The breeze roars the rivers and lakes

Zhang Chen looked at his mother, who was lying in a pool of blood in front of him.That dazzling bright red also stabbed his heart.Seeing him as if going crazy, he swung his long sword and roared angrily: "Young Master Yang, if I, Zhang Chen, don't kill you in this life, I swear I won't be a human being!"

The voice was still echoing in mid-air, Zhang Chen was like a hungry wolf in a frenzy, his teeth were creaking, and he rushed up suddenly.

Snapped!

When the two swords clashed, thousands of sparks were wiped out, and they fell with the wind!

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Young Master Yang's mouth, and he said, "It's a fool's dream to want to kill me just because of your three-legged skills, a guy who is overestimated!"

"Xiaochen, hurry up, you are no match for him. The future will be long, and the green hills will stay, so you don't have to worry about no firewood!" Zhang Lang hugged the crying Xiaoxuan with one hand, his expression frosty, and shouted anxiously.

At this time, Zhang Chen also knew that he was not the opponent of Young Master Yang, and he also knew that the people from Lujiazhuang would rush here soon, so he gritted his teeth and shouted in a cold voice; I, Zhang Chen, will definitely get it back twice as much in the future!"

Young Master Yang's black eyes flashed a dark and fierce light, and he shouted in a cold voice: "If you want to leave, it's not easy!"

Seeing that Young Master Yang rushed forward again, Zhang Lang immediately shouted to the loyal guards beside him, "You guys stop him and cover the young master to leave!"

After five or six guards looked at each other, no one was afraid to know that they were going to die, but no one hesitated.All of them immediately raised their weapons, like five or six mad wolves, and rushed towards Young Master Yang.

A cold murderous intent appeared on the corner of Young Master Yang's mouth, and he said in a cold voice: "Just because you guys still want to stop me, you are simply seeking your own death, and now I will send you on your way!"

When the words fell, the soft sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole, and swept the throats of the two guards in front.Immediately, he changed his sword move again, stabbing and slashing, and blood gushed out in an instant, dyeing the entire night sky red.

Seeing this scene, the last two guards were trembling with fright. After they looked at each other.At the same time, he yelled "Ah", to embolden himself, waved his saber, and rushed forward again suddenly.

Whizzing!

Young Master Yang swung the soft sword in the air twice, and before the sound of weapons clashing, there were two guards' screams.

Young Master Yang glanced coldly at Zhang Chen who was about to jump over the wall and escape, a cold murderous intent appeared in his black eyes, but just when he was about to swing his sword to charge up, he found that he was already unable to move an inch.

Looking down, I saw that there was still a guard who was still alive, hugging his leg tightly with his last life.

Young Master Yang stretched out his other leg, kicked him hard on the back a few times, and shouted angrily: "Quickly let go, let go..."

Every time he kicked, the guard spit out a big mouthful of blood, but no matter how hard Young Master Yang tried, he showed no sign of letting go, instead, he hugged him tighter and tighter.

"Uncle Biao!" Seeing this scene, Zhang Chen shouted anxiously with hazy tears in his eyes.

"Young master... hurry... hurry..." The guard called Uncle Biao shouted desperately with his last strength.

Young Master Yang saw that kicking to death with his feet had no effect at all. Seeing that Zhang Chen and others were about to flee in front of his eyes, he immediately became furious, raised his soft sword suddenly, and stabbed directly at the expression.

"Uncle Biao..." Zhang Chen cried out with a cry.

"Young master... go... go..." Uncle Biao spat out a mouthful of blood with a puff, stretched out his blood-soaked hand, and waved at Zhang Chen.

However, even if the guard named Uncle Biao died, his hands still only hugged Young Master Yang's leg.No matter how he tried to shake it off, it was hard to get rid of it.For this reason, Young Master Yang ruthlessly stabbed dozens of swords in his back, making his entire back pierced into sieve holes, bloody and bloody, which can be described as horrible.

Because Uncle Biao and several guards who looked down on death desperately protected each other, Zhang Lang and Zhang Chen hugged Xiaoxuan, and then escaped from the claws of death by chance.

The boundless night, the cold boulders, and the whistling wind in the wilderness like ghosts weeping, made the mood even heavier, adding a bit of sadness.

"Second Uncle, Zhangjiabao is over, what should we do now?" Zhang Chen looked helplessly at Xiaoxuan who had fallen asleep, and asked in frustration with tears in his eyes.

Zhang Lang thought for a while, then said: "This time, Young Master Yang and Lu Jiazhuang colluded with each other to destroy our Zhangjiabao. Both of them formed a relationship with Lin Yu, and I see that Lin Yu is not bad. We Go to Jiangnan to find him, maybe he will help us avenge this bloody sea of ​​blood!"

Zhang Chen nodded again and again, and said, "Okay, I will listen to you, Second Uncle."

Zhang Lang glanced around and said: "This place is not safe yet, Lu Baobao will definitely send people to search here, we should leave overnight, otherwise, it will not be so easy for us to leave after dawn. "

In this way, Zhang Chen's uncle and nephew, holding Xiaoxuan who had just turned three years old, embarked on the road south to find Lin Yu.

After Lin Yu, Zhang Chen and others parted ways, they basically didn't stop much along the way except for meals and lodging.Finally, in the early morning of the third day, they arrived at their destination, Hangzhou City.

Hangzhou has just experienced the first autumn rain of this year. The banks of the West Lake are hazy with mist and rain. The willow branches along the bank are swaying with the wind, like a peerless beauty.

"My lord, this Hangzhou is so beautiful. Although it is not as prosperous as the capital city, it has a different feeling. It makes people feel very comfortable when they see it. No wonder people often say that there is heaven above, and there is heaven below." Suzhou and Hangzhou, this is really not an exaggeration." Lin Yong, who has been active in the north for a long time, saw the beautiful scenery of the south of the Yangtze River for the first time, and couldn't restrain the excitement in his heart, so he chattered a lot.

Seeing such beautiful scenery will naturally make people feel much better.Inadvertently, on the corner of Lin Yu's mouth, a smile like a peach blossom in March has appeared.This situation reminded him of a poem written by Lay Dongpo, which was about the Slender West Lake after the rain.

"It's good to have clear water and shining water, but it's also strange to see the mountains empty and rainy.

If you want to compare the West Lake to the West Lake, it is always suitable to wear light makeup and heavy makeup. "(Note [-])

However, after pondering for a moment, Lin Yu thought of the beauty in his heart from Xizi again, and his expression darkened instantly.Secretly thinking in his heart, this place seems to be only thirty miles away from Aolin Villa!

"My lord, where are we going now?" Lin Yong's expression was still brimming with excitement.

"Go to Aolin Villa!" Lin Yu replied with a slightly serious expression on his face.

Looking at the layered city under Tongjun Mountain, there are thousands of hectares of mist and a light leaf.The green trees are hazy and the afterglow is falling, and I don't know where the singing is falling. (Note [-])

This is a perfect reproduction of the Fuchun River, and it is also a true portrayal of Aolin Villa surrounded by the Fuchun River.

However, at this moment, the Aolin Villa is a desolate scene with luxuriant grass, except for the messy weeds that grow wildly, there is nothing else.

The five big characters of "No. [-] Village in the World" on the forehead of the gate seem to have become an old man in his twilight years, sighing alone in the howling wind.

"Young master, this is Aolin Villa. The former No. [-] villa in the world, I didn't expect it to be so downcast. It's really different, and it makes people feel a lot of emotion." Lin Yong slightly raised his head and looked at "Tianxia" The first village" five big characters, can't help but let out a long sigh.

Lin Yu's expression was as cold as frost, and the green waves that emerged from his clear eyes also slowly stopped flowing and condensed into a streak of ice.

After staring at it for a long time, all the memories about Aolin Villa came to mind, scene by scene, there was joy, but also helplessness...

"Let's go in!" After throwing down these words, Lin Yu pushed open the door that had been closed for nearly half a year.

The sandalwood door, as if celebrating the moment of re-discovery, actually made a slightly harsh creaking sound excitedly.

The path surrounded by red flowers and green leaves has been completely encroached by wildly growing weeds.

For some reason, under the guidance of Lin Yu subconsciously, he went straight to the peach blossom tree.

The beautiful peach blossoms that bloomed in the past are no longer to be found at this time.However, there are completely ripe peaches that can be seen everywhere on the ground, but no one cares about them, resulting in rotten peaches.

The peach tree is still there, where is the beauty who played the piano in the past?

Looking at this somewhat bleak scene, I thought of the prosperity here in March.A gust of autumn wind blows, which makes Lin Yu shiver deeply.

Looking around under the peach tree, you can see an elegant and quiet room.

Seeing that window, Lin Yu's heart suddenly felt as if it had been stabbed by a sharp sword. Blood flowed out and dripped on the ground, which made him hear it very clearly.

That was Liu Zimeng's room. Once upon a time, it was the room that haunted me...

but……

After pondering for a while, Lin Yu still walked towards that room involuntarily, with no joy or sadness on his expression.To be precise, there is nothing, just like a weathered stone,

Gently pushing open the door, Lin Yu felt slightly glared by the scene that came into view.

That Suqin, because it has not been caressed by the master for a long time, is covered with a thick layer of dust...

Lin Yu paused for a moment, then walked forward lightly, sat beside the Suqin, and gently plucked the strings a few times.

Then the piano sounded, but the tune was so sad that the happy birds were no longer happy. Qiu Ju, who raised her head to prepare for the fight, lowered her head slightly.The whistling sound of the wind is more like the weeping of an old man who lost his son, or a beautiful woman who lost her husband...

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Note [-] comes from (Song) Su Shi drinking two poems on the lake at the beginning of the sun and then the rain (the second part)

Note [-] comes from the Yuan Dynasty poet, Qian Yanjun.