Sealing Knife

If he cuts off lust, will he never love you? "

Gu Lifang laughed: "My life has come and gone on the blade, and I met the favorite person in the best years. In the past few years, he has been walking side by side, and he has been a common generation for thousands of years. No regrets, no regrets. "

After she finished, she got up and walked on a flying leaf with the wind. Duan Yaodao looked at her back with a long sigh, rolled over, and saw a figure flashing on the window paper.

The lights in Duanqing House lit all night.

The next day, Gu Lifang was ready to leave. It happened that Zhao Bingmo, who changed his name to "He Lianyue," went up the mountain to find a long way. Two women with good swords met on a narrow path. Fighted on Qingming Road.

The moon knife is tricky and changeable, and Jinghong knife is swift and agile. When the battle is fought, both sides lost their proportions, and they alarmed Duanyadao to stop Zhao Bingmo.

But Gu Lifang didn't expect that when the blade approached him, Duan Qing, who was originally sitting in the pavilion reading a book, actually moved. The left hand waved away, the bamboo slip on the right hand met the moon. With the sound of cracking bamboo, the bamboo slips broke up All over the ground, he stood in front of Gu Lifang and flicked the bamboo on the sleeve.

Gu Lifang, a sinking heart, pounded at this moment, resurgent.

She left Taishang Palace with a jumping heart, went to the three mountains and four waves for half a year, and came back in the spring. She folded a new peach and gently pinned it on the door of the frost yard.

The next day, after discovering that the sky was empty, Gu Lifang ran more diligently at the Forgetting Peak. He called Duan Heng to look down at the mountain to find two watchdogs tied to the door of Duanqing, but the head of Duanya was closed. eye.

After going around for two years in this way, Duan Heng and Duan Yi proposed that the head of the law should be cleared up as the elders of law enforcement. After that, they would become downright monks, and they would never forget the secular world.

Shen Liu has always been well-informed. He received information from his head and feet and gave Gu Lifang his feet, while comforting: "Look at it, big girl."

Gu Lifang slapped his head into the wine jar with a slap, and angrily lifted the table and said cruelly: "Look at a ghost! He took the old lady's flowers and drank the old lady's wine, just the aunt's grandmother!"

She dragged Shen Liu's knife on the Forgetting Peak and said, "If you don't grab an adult, you will occupy the mountain as king." In fact, her heart is like a cat's claw.

Until she rushed into Ruoshuiguan, she saw that Duan Qing was kneeling in front of the Patriarch's spirit position, and there was cold sweat on her brow, forehead, and corners. She didn't know how long she had been kneeling.

Seeing her coming in, Duan Qing rose slowly, gathered her robe to cover her back soaked in cold sweat, and said, "I'm going to find you. I didn't expect you to take another step."

Gu Lifang has always been able to say a lot of saucy words, and now she can't spit out a word. She saw a piece of Taiji jade on the case of Xiang, which is a token of the law enforcement elders of the Taishang Palace.

Duan Qing walked over to her and raised his hand to Duan Yaodao. The tone was still light, but he said very seriously: "Thank you, Brother, for your success."

Duan Yaodao smiled slightly: "Do you now understand what a person is?"

Duan Qing held Gu Lifang's sweaty hands and said, "I am human."

...

Since then, many years have passed.

The four seasons come and go, and the cycle begins again and again;

It is said that people get confused easily when they are old, but now they think about it carefully, only to find that they still remember Gu Baofang so clearly, from the galloping horses when they first met, to the peach blossom in Linshui, Since that year, the tragic mountains and wades in the tragic mountains, and then the awakening of broken jade and jade when he was caught in fire ... little by little, Gu Gufang was spelled in his mind.

He was originally a tributary branched off by the river, because her flying flowers fell into the water, and then the ripples had a different color. From then on, even if the wind and the cloud changed, the personnel and the non-personnel. I have traveled countless times in my life and still remember this most vivid smile.

Duan Qing thought so much, it seemed that he had exhausted his last strength, his eyelids were getting heavier and his hands stroking the fur of the kitten were getting slower and slower. The cat seemed to perceive something, gently "meowing" twice, forming small hairballs in his palm and arching his hands one by one.

The fur is soft and vigorous, full of vitality unique to life, making death gentle and calm. At that moment, the warm breeze in March blew off a few prickly peach petals, like a stream of thousands of days and nights, and the last one fell on Duanqing's forehead.

He closed his eyes gently.

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When the long wind rose, Ye Fusheng placed a bowl of hot soup on the ground, knelt down and gently held Duanqing's hand, and rubbed his hair gently like the cat.

Ye Fusheng thought about this scene many times, thinking that he would cry and cry. Now it is really the day that he wets his eyes, but he does not cry.

The hand still has a little bit of warmth, like the face of the white-haired master, it is incredible, as if he has just entered a good dream that will never wake up, whether it is talking or crying, it will disturb the pure land on the other side.

Chu Xiwei stood behind him. The two of them have seen countless deaths on the rivers and lakes in their entire lives. In addition to the **** storms, they were more heart-breaking, not to mention terrible and cold. Only this time, even the hatred did not stay. , Such as a late arrival.

Later, Feiyunfeng added a grave and an additional monument, still under the peach blossom tree, and still only engraved a name.

At the moment when the paper money was burned and the sacrifice wine was dumped, the kitten jumped gently on the tree, and somehow the young bird chirped softly, and the green smoke scattered with the wind, and the peach blossoms full of trees were also flying in this sprinkle.

Ye Fusheng finally understood--

The world is like the crucian carp, some live in the red dust of the city, some live in the temples of Jianghu, and some live in the memory of the legend, and Gu Lifang and Duan Qing live here.