C54 (1/2)
Hearing him ask if she knew that person, Jie Er felt sad in her heart, and thought: How did he know me? He didn't even ask for my name, so how could he recognize an ugly girl like me? She was so close to him, yet so far away.
When she thought of this, Jie Er felt even more disheartened. She only felt that she no longer had any joy left in his heart, and that the last remaining palpitations in his heart had already been completely exhausted on that snowy evening.
Jie Er sighed, and said: ”We … We don't know each other. ” As she said this, she felt her eyes turn red again.
bearded coachman thought that the two were robbers, so he snatched the young miss's luggage and chased after them. Seeing that, after catching up to them, this young miss had a pitiful look on his face, and continued to ask about the young master's situation, it seemed that he was just a young master who was in love with the young master, and the anger he felt just now had completely disappeared. He only sat by the side and picked up the wine jug beside his and drank a few mouthfuls, not feeling anything after drinking it.
The tall man was skeptical and didn't want to waste any more time. He cupped his hands together and said, ”Since everyone doesn't know each other, it seems that it was a misunderstanding. We will take our leave now.” After saying so, he pulled the short man and jumped onto the horse carriage. With a thump, the horse carriage sped off into the distance.
Seeing that they had finally left, Jie Er felt sad. She turned around to look at the roadside, even though it was a season where flowers bloomed brightly, but when the spring wind blew by, it still blew away a few flowers and leaves, making him feel like she had no place to attach herself to.
Jie Er slowly walked back to the carriage, and heard the whisker in front of him start to ride his horse, the horse slowly started to walk.
As Jie Er sat inside the carriage, she looked at the jade guqin in front of him, and her mind returned to that snowy evening. Dark clouds, white horse, and the zither music filled her heart, and she could not stop;
After the carriage passed by for a while, the man lying in the carriage suddenly heard a familiar sound. The sound of the zither was continuous, as if the man's lover was softly talking about his worries. In his dreams, the man seemed to see a row of tall walls, with a clock tower at the very end.
The man snorted and turned his head. In his confusion, he woke up halfway. He could vaguely hear two people whispering. A voice full of energy said, ”Second Brother Qiu, why did you stop me just now?”
Another person replied in a low voice, ”Fourth Brother Wu, when can your fiery temper be changed? Could it be that you want to draw your saber and kill someone without asking clearly?”
The first person said anxiously, ”Those two are suspicious. I suspect that they already know about our situation. If we don't kill them now, how long are we going to wait?”
The last one said slowly, ”I saw that girl had a kind and pitiful expression. She didn't seem to be a bad person, and she definitely didn't seem to be someone who knew people.”
The previous person continued, ”For the Young Master's sake … After achieving such a tyrannical feat, even if we were to be smashed to smithereens, we wouldn't care about it at all, not to mention that we would only be killing a few suspicious people … This time... Must be made to float... Don't let anyone know... ”Otherwise …”
After hearing a few sentences, the man in the car became delirious again. He could not hear the words in his ear clearly, and could not help but fall asleep, falling into a deep slumber.
The Dian Cang Shan in March had already bloomed in spring. The Spring City of Dianchi Lake was located within the borders of the Ancient Dali Empire, which had existed for eight years as the emperor of the Hui Zong Empire worshiped the officials of the Southern Dynasty. The citizens of the Dali Empire had all been bathed in the grace of the heavens and the citizens of the various countries.
Peach blossoms, apricot blossoms, and pear blossoms could be seen everywhere, making the entire mountain peak look like a large garden. On top of the mountain stood a large row of houses, the outermost gate of the Dian Cang Shan was occupied by a pair of stone lions, and on the door hung a large brocade plaque with the words ”Dian Cang Sword Sect” written in gold.
The Dian Cang Sword Sect was rather famous in the Southern Martial Forest, the fifteen disciples under the first generation Master Teacher Qin Dongtang, they were all known as the ”Dian Cang Fifteen Children”, all of them were famous warriors of the Southern Martial Forest, outsiders heard that the Dian Cang disciples were all extremely respectful and feared them, but since the Dian Cang Sword Sect had less Yunnan s, they did not have much of a reputation in the Central Plains Martial Forest.
This was the Martial Arts Practice Field, and the next house they entered was the Juen Hall. It was used by their master when they were gathering for their disciples to lecture them, and through the Juen Hall, there was a row of houses, while the disciples stayed in their own residences.
From the east side of the house, it was the ninth house. The window was half open, and looking in from the window, he saw a young people quietly lying on the small bed. The young man's face was extremely pale, as if he did not have the slightest hint of blood on him, he slept for an unknown period of time, and on his face, one could still see his jade-like lips, and his sword-like eyebrows were carved with stubbornness.