Gong Xue has bandits

Chapter 82
In the post house, the wind passed through the courtyard, and the wind chimes swayed on the eaves. Luo Qiuchi stood on the corridor, leaning against the wall with his arms around his shoulders, waiting for Wen Renjun from the room to come out.

In the room, the little child had loose black hair, bare snow-white feet, amber eyes looking at the clear figure in front of him, his eyes were deep, like a piece of silent sea, boundless.

The people in the palace had already come to pass on Emperor Liang's will, which was a compromise result, neither directly agreed to this marriage, nor flatly refused, but it was all based on Qian Lan Tianjun's own choice——

If he is willing to take on the next challenge, he can bring him back to Fusang if he wins, and he can't blame Daliang if he loses.

In the main hall that night, Luo Qiuchi proposed exactly this method: "Fusang came to Daliang this time for the purpose of discussing a duel. If you want to take away another female son, why not come to a competition. Qianlan Tianjun Fighting the battle in person, if he wins, he will naturally be able to "embrace the beauty", if he loses, he has nothing to say, this is like throwing the decision right back into Fusang's hands, and they will hand over the final answer, without letting Daliang Caught in a dilemma, unable to make a decision, what does your Majesty think?"

Emperor Liang thought about it for a while, and finally approved of this compromise method, which can not only give Qianlan Tianjun an explanation, but also demonstrate the great national prestige of Daliang. The result is also extremely fair, and Fusang is beyond reproach.

He then issued a decree that if Lord Qian Lantian is willing to take up the challenge, he can choose any event. On Gongxue's side, Luo Qiuchi will be the representative of the battle, and Wen Renjun's fate will be determined through a competition.

In the posthouse, the wind chimes on the eaves swayed with the wind, making ethereal sounds. The child with strange and beautiful features looked at Wen Renjun and said softly: "I agree to this request, and I am willing to compete with your people!" , you don’t need to persuade me any more, nothing can shake my mind.”

Wen Renjun's breath trembled, and he clenched his hands involuntarily.

She came with the person who passed the decree, and she just wanted to meet Qian Lan Tianjun alone. There was still a glimmer of hope in her heart, to see if she could persuade him to "retire despite difficulties" and voluntarily give up this competition. The idea of ​​returning to Fusang was dismissed.

It's a pity that this "child" who will always stay at the age of four, looks delicate and cute, is a hundred times more determined than imagined.

When Wen Renjun stepped out of the room, there was only a low voice from behind: "Xia is gone, I won't... let you disappear in my life."

Those amber eyes stared blankly at the void, and every word contained indescribable sadness: "The world is cold, and I only hope that there is someone who can give me some warmth. No matter what, I will put You bring back Fusang and stay with me forever."

Wen Renjun stood by the door, turned his back to the little figure, took a deep breath, and finally said quietly: "Xia has already left, even if you take me back to Fusang, I will not become a real Xia, You regard me as her substitute, can you deceive yourself for a while, can you deceive yourself for the rest of your life? This kind of approach is unfair to me and Xia, and it also desecrates Xia with your own hands. I don't expect you to change your mind about that feeling, I just think you are very sad, if Xia saw you like this in heaven, he would feel the same pain."

After a pause, she slowed down her tone and said word by word: "There is an old saying in Daliang, sometimes there must be something in life, and there is always time in life. Don't force it. It's better to let it go than to be deeply obsessed."

After finishing speaking, she stepped straight out of the door, and when she looked up, she met Luo Qiuchi's complicated and distressed eyes.

The wind chimes on the porch moved with the wind, he obviously heard all of their last conversation, the long wind blew his white clothes, he looked at her red eyes, said nothing, just stretched out his hand in distress , pulling her into his arms little by little.

"Little monkey, it's okay, don't be sad..." He gently comforted her in her ear, and said softly: "The big deal is to compete with him. I will win even if I risk my life. I will never let anyone People take you away, you trust me."

Wen Renjun leaned on that strong shoulder, and the tears she had held back for a long time finally flowed wantonly. She bit her lips tightly and nodded heavily: "I know, I know..."

No matter what happened, he was always there and never left her.

Close your eyes, the wind in the courtyard brushes the ends of the clothes and hair of the two people, and the heartbeats touch each other, it seems that there are only two of them left in the world.

Accompanied by each other, never leave.

Qianlan Tianjun's response was quickly sent to Emperor Liang. The content of the competition he chose surprised Liang Emperor. It was something that Liang Emperor had never thought of——

Tournament.

The "mysterious" Emperor Liang didn't know about it, but Luo Qiuchi and Wen Renjun knew it all too well. The little emperor is like a four-year-old child, but he has nearly a hundred years of skill in his body, which is strange and abnormal. If he really goes all out, Luo Qiuchi is not necessarily his opponent.

That night, Luo Qiuchi saw Meiniang for the second time in Fengguo Gong's mansion, in a room with flickering candles.

"If this little devil from Fusang really dares to take my daughter away, I will fight them, even if I cross the ocean, I will take Ah Jun back!"

Mei Niang was dressed in red, but she was still as glamorous and charming, her gestures were heroic, she scolded Fusang up and down, and at the end, she patted Luo Qiuchi's shoulder, with a look of looking at her "son-in-law", slightly With red eyes, he said with emotion: "My good boy, Ah Jun really didn't miss him. You are a real man worth entrusting. If it weren't for you this time, Ah Jun would have already..."

"Mother, what are you talking about!" Wen Renjun blushed, stepped forward and grabbed Ruan Xiaomei, but Luo Qiuchi showed a meaningful smile at the side, bowed his head and saluted, "Aunt Mei is serious, these are all It's what Wansheng should do, and in this competition, Wansheng will definitely do his best to keep Ah Jun even if he fights with his life."

"Okay, have courage!" Ruan Xiaomei ignored Ah Jun's tugging, and slapped Luo Qiuchi's shoulder hard. She looked up and down the handsome white dress, and she became more and more satisfied the more she looked at it, but suddenly she remembered something: "Wait Wait, I have something for you."

The light from the lamp was so clear, and the opened box was filled with dried flowers as hard as stones, which were the rare treasures that people in the martial arts dreamed of——

Hell Buddha Flower.

Eating one flower can increase one's skill for ten years. Every year, Lu Xingyun will come here with his zither to step on the moon, and give one flower to Ruan Xiaomei. Now there are nearly twenty flowers.

It's just that this bright and fiery "hell flower" has been air-dried and sealed for many years, and the efficacy of eating it is far worse than when it was picked, but there are so many of them, there are nearly twenty flowers, and it will not be enough to increase the skill for decades The problem, coupled with Luo Qiuchi's original strength, should be able to compete with the extraordinary skills of the Qianlan Tianjun.

This "treasure box" that fell from the sky made Luo Qiuchi and Wen Renjun overjoyed, but when he picked up those Hell Buddha flowers, Luo Qiuchi suddenly remembered something, looked at the red-clothed Mei Niang under the lamp, and said with some hesitation:
"Aunt Mei, I remember you once said to Feng Guogong that these flowers will remind you of those happy days of fighting with swords and being free and carefree. Ten years of heart, and now all of them are given to Wansheng, I'm afraid..."

Before Luo Qiuchi could finish speaking, Ruan Xiaomei waved her hand and said proudly: "Flowers are dead, but talents are alive. Nothing is more important than my daughter. If Brother Lu knows that these flowers can be of such great use, I'm afraid It's too late to be happy!"

When she said this, she looked at Luo Qiuchi meaningfully, and said narrowly: "Besides, you and Ah Jun have already reached such a relationship. If there is anything I can't give as a mother, I will give it to my daughter." Added a dowry..."

"Mother, we are so related, don't talk nonsense..." Wen Renjun was extremely ashamed, and almost rushed forward, reaching out his hand to cover Ruan Xiaomei's open mouth, but Ruan Xiaomei avoided it with a smile: "Okay, my daughter is thin-skinned, so I won't say much..."

She looked at Luo Qiuchi again, raised her eyebrows, as if thinking of something, and said seriously: "Just one problem, if you take so many Hell Buddha flowers at once, I'm afraid your body won't be able to bear it, if you can't use all these flowers, I'm afraid that the meridian will be blocked, and there may even be the danger of bursting to death..."

Luo Qiuchi's eyes tightened, and Wen Renjun's face changed drastically: "Mother, can it be so serious? Then why..."

Ruan Xiaomei didn't answer, but just looked at Luo Qiuchi intently, and said unclearly: "With such a big risk, would you still choose to take it? Are you afraid?"

Luo Qiuchi stared at the red dress for a long time under the lamp, his handsome face raised his lips, and suddenly smiled: "Why don't you try? How can everything in the world be foolproof? Compared with this unknown risk, Wansheng is more afraid of losing Aside from the competition in front of us, there is nothing more serious than not being able to keep Ah Jun and allowing her to marry Fusang far away, how can a few flowers of the Buddha of Hell scare Wan Sheng from moving forward?"

"Okay!" Ruan Xiaomei shouted, her eyes sparkled with light, she looked at Luo Qiu and nodded, with a smile on her eyes and brows: "I really like your temperament, to tell you the truth, I'm actually in danger Exaggerated a little, if you are afraid and don't want to take the risk again, although I can understand, you will inevitably be disappointed, but fortunately, you are not only courageous, but also sincere to Ah Jun. , now I can finally rest assured..."

The temptation with a few words just now was more like a "test", and Luo Qiuchi's answer made Ruan Xiaomei no longer worried, and completely let go of her heart.

She immediately raised her voice and said: "Don't worry, with me here, Aunt Mei will never let you have any accidents, as long as you take this Hell Buddha Flower, I will come and meditate for you, and help you dredge the meridians in your body. Keep you safe and sound!"

Luo Qiuchi was amused by this heroic posture, he hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Aunt Mei, the younger generation has Aunt Mei for helping me, so I am as sure as a rock!"

Ruan Xiaomei waved her hand again: "Why should I thank you, we will be a family from now on..."

This time, Wen Renjun finally had quick eyes and quick hands, and stepped forward suddenly, covering his mother's mouth in time, and she raised her head and smiled awkwardly at Luo Qiuchi.

Luo Qiuchi looked at the mother and daughter under the lamp with a smile in his eyes.

The night was as cool as water, and the moonlight was bright and clear. In the woods, two figures were sitting on the ground, tensely exercising their skills and adjusting their breathing.

The world was silent, the wind swept across the fields, Ruan Xiaomei was dressed in red, and put her hands motionless on Luo Qiuchi's back, doing her best for him. He had just swallowed all the flowers of the Buddha of Hell, and at this critical moment, neither of them dared Relax, the strong power circulates in the whole body, and the meridians are dredged little by little, and the foreheads of both of them are sweating.

When Hang Ruxue found it, his luck was at a critical moment. He saw the Qingjun figure under the moon at a glance, stepped forward quickly, and said from a distance: "Miss Ajun, I'm really sorry for the things you asked me to look up. , I haven't found out, the identity of the little emperor's master is mysterious, and he doesn't know where he came from, and he can't find out a trace of martial arts..."

"Shh!"

Wen Renjun hurriedly gestured to Hang Ruxue, Hang Ruxue approached, turned his head, only to find the scene in the forest, he was slightly startled: "This is?"

Wen Renjun stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear, he suddenly understood, and when he looked at the two figures, one red and one white, under the moon again, he couldn't help muttering: "I've only heard of this hell Buddha. Rumors about flowers, I never thought that there really was such a thing in the world, let alone..."

Luo Qiuchi would take great risks and put his own safety at risk for the sake of Wen Renjun. For a moment, he stared at Yuexia's white dress with mixed emotions in his heart, and he couldn't tell what he felt.

The night wind passed through the forest, and the moonlight became colder and colder. As time passed, Wen Renjun and Hang Ruxue stood by the side together, nervous and apprehensive.

Luo Qiuchi's eyes were closed tightly, his breathing was rapid, and there was a strange flash of red light on his body. He turned around and around, seeing that the light was about to subside gradually, and when his power was fully used, Luo Qiuchi suddenly drank in pain, his brows frowned, and he sweated coldly In the middle of the flow, it seemed as if something was blocked in his body, his expression was in pain, the red light all over his body suddenly brightened, and a strong wind blew up in the forest!
Ruan Xiaomei's hands trembled, she gritted her teeth and took a deep breath, holding on tightly, trying to help Luo Qiuchi survive this hurdle, but she was struck by a force, and was suddenly bounced off, the red clothes fell to the ground like a broken kite, spitting out blood .

"Mother!" Wen Renjun shouted out loud, and rushed forward with a pale face.

That strong skill was running wildly in Luo Qiuchi's body, and he couldn't suppress it at all. When there was no time left, Hang Ruxue yelled loudly and pierced the night sky: "Luo Qiuchi is steady, I will help you!"

He flew forward, and the silver robe sat down behind Luo Qiuchi, pressing his back with both hands, and a warm current gurgled into his body in an instant.

After Luo Qiuchi's initial pain was unbearable, his disordered breathing gradually stabilized, and the red light in his body also calmed down.

The strong wind was blowing, the fallen leaves were flying, and this life-and-death hurdle was finally passed without any danger.

On the other side of the forest, Ruan Xiaomei was lifted up by Wen Renjun, wiped off the blood stains on her lips, and looked at the two people under the moon: "Ah Jun, I'm fine, this is... the Hang who rescued you in Qingzhou." General?"

Wen Renjun nodded, feeling terrified: "If General Hang doesn't show up tonight, I don't know what will happen. Mother, tell me whether they can make it to the end..."

"Don't worry, the most difficult part of unblocking is over." Ruan Xiaomei waved her hands, stared at the two figures under the moon, nodded thoughtfully, and said: "This little general has profound and continuous internal energy. If you help Qiuchi, you will never have any problems again."

She focused all her attention on the two people who were lucky under the moon, and she didn't notice anything strange around her. When the dredging in the forest was finally over, she turned her head excitedly and said, "Look, Ah Jun, I really didn't." Wrong, they..."

But there was no one around, and the cold wind howled in the forest, Ruan Xiaomei's face changed drastically: "Ah Jun, Ah Jun is gone!"

This sound resounded under the moon, and Luo Qiuchi and Hang Ruxue who were not far away suddenly looked over. They had just ended a "dangerous situation" and stood up with each other supporting each other in the wind. Luo Qiuchi looked awkward and didn't know how to speak. When Hang Ruxue thanked her, Ruan Xiaomei's cry made her heart tense.

The night was windy and cold, and a black shadow flashed across the moonlight. Luo Qiuchi and Hang Ruxue looked at each other, and they all ran after each other!

(End of this chapter)