Lu Jian's appearance fragment

Before the whistle stopped, someone smiled and said, "Grandpa is back?"

Looking at the sea in a blink of an eye, I saw a dangerous cliff towering and a hut rising from the ground on the far shore of Changsha. In front of the hut, a boy in clothes is mending his fishing net. See him, put down your work and get up to meet him.

Lu Dahai smiled and said, "Hello, gradually." The boy is seventeen or eighteen, with dark skin and delicate eyes. He frowned and said, "I'm fine. Grandpa is so polite, but it's not so good. " Lu Dahai was stared at by him, like a thorn in his back, and he was uncomfortable all over.

The boy asked, "Did you lose all your money selling fish again?"

"What are you talking about?" Lu Dahai blushed. "I changed my money to go home and walk on the road. Suddenly I saw a plum seller and bought some to quench your thirst. " With that, he took a plum out of his wallet and stuffed it in the boy's hand. The boy hesitated to take it and took a bite, but he felt so bitter that he almost threw up. It turns out that Li Shusheng is on the roadside, and countless pedestrians pass by, but the fruit is as rich as ever. The reason is that it is too sour and bitter, and no one picks it and lets it grow.

Lu Dahai stared at the boy and saw his eyebrows slightly wrinkled, then stretched out and his heart fell to the ground. Until the boy sighed, "Did you change all this money into plums?"

Lu Dahai smiled, touched the back of the boy's head and said, "Gradually, you are smart. You can easily guess. How's it going? Is the plum delicious? "

The boy nodded and said, "This plum is big and sweet. It's really delicious, but you can't fill your stomach with fruit. There will be delicious glutinous rice cakes next time. Please buy me two. "

Lu Dahai paused and reluctantly smiled: "Yes, look at my memory. First, change the money into plums and forget to buy rice. " The boy was silent and went to mend the net himself. Lu gradually had nothing to do, and when he sat down, he thought of Xiaolan's smile when she left, and his heart was tender. Suddenly, he remembered that he had known Xiaolan for two years. He remembered that it was the Mid-Autumn Festival the year before last. Lu Dahai drank too much and fell asleep early. Lu gradually walked along the beach alone, bored, and suddenly saw a figure shaking by the sea. When you look intently, it is a young girl, dancing in the wind under the full moon, with graceful posture. Lu watched and gradually lost herself, and couldn't help picking up a dead branch and imitating her to pounce on it.

After such dancing and learning, suddenly, the girl closed her sword and turned around. She smiled and said half angrily, "smelly boy, if you steal another look at me practicing sword, I'll gouge out your eyes."

At first, Lu gradually just had a childlike innocence and played at will, but the beauty of that girl's smile was unprecedented in his life. For an instant, he only felt that the full moon was pale and the stars were dim, and the waves of the sea seemed silent. What Lu can do gradually is to stand there and look at the girl's face for a long time without saying a word.

That night, Lu gradually learned that the girl's name was Xiaolan and she liked practicing sword, but no one made a move. Hearing this, Lu gradually became hot-headed and volunteered to practice sword with her. From then on, Xiaolan's fencing became better and better. Every time she competes with Lu, she always wins Over time, Lu gradually lost the chance to win, but even if he found the flaw, he couldn't bear to impose it on him.

For so many months, at least a few days, two people always meet once. At first, Xiaolan always took advantage of Lu Dahai's absence to find Lu gradually. Later, she raised a white parrot, named' White Pearl', and asked the parrot to call it when she had a meeting. And Lu gradually realized that Xiaolan was very different from herself and was born in a rich and huge family. Every time she appears, she is always dressed in gorgeous clothes and jewels. However, this Steve is very tight-lipped, never revealing where and who his home is; And two people also reached a tacit understanding, Xiaolan didn't say, and Lu gradually didn't ask. Lu blushed gradually and stammered, "Hello, Xiaolan." The girl's mouth turned slightly upward, half smiling and half angry: "No, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Don't you want to see me? Walk slowly, and you need white pearls to urge you. "

Lu gradually said eagerly, "No, I want to see you in my dream." Xiaolan smiled and said, "Really?"

"Really." Lu said gradually, looking down at his toes, afraid to look at that woman again.

"Fool." Xiaolan stared at him. "Why don't you come in?"

When I came to the clearing in the forest, I saw one leaning under a big pagoda tree, which was similar to Lu's, except that there was a five-color sword spike, and a red gourd was placed next to the sword, with a shiny paint.

Xiaolan picked up the gourd and asked, "Are you thirsty?" Lu nodded gradually and said, "A little." Xiaolan grinned and handed him the gourd and said, "Here you are."

Lu gradually took it, took it out and took a sip, with a surprised look on his face. Xiaolan smiled and said, "Why, is it nice?" Lu gradually said strangely, "why is this water so sour and sweet?" Besides, it smells like peaches and pears ... "

"Fool." Xiaolan clapped her hands and smiled. "This is peach paste mixed with honey water, which is naturally sweet and sour." Lu gradually blushed and put down the gourd and said, "Drinking water is drinking water. Is it necessary to bend so much? " Xiaolan spat and scolded, "You know how to drink water and eat rice, bumpkin." Abrupt with the color of cosmetics, picked up wood blade's mouth against the ear, sink a track, "I learned a few new tricks today. Look carefully and don't roll your eyes. " Now put a formula, draw three circles on the left, stab a sword on the right, and say, "This trick is called stealing chickens and touching dogs." Lu gradually stopped eating for a long time and became weak, but in order to please this Xiaolan, she tried again according to law.

Xiaolan added, "Look at this trick again." After that, he jumped high, stabbed four swords in the air, floated to the ground and said, "This sword is well practiced, and you can stab sixteen swords in a vertical direction."

Lu gradually jumped up and stabbed a sword. Before the second sword came out, he had fallen to the ground, just peeking with a red face, but he felt even more ashamed when he saw Xiaolan's red mouth and almond eyes full of ridicule.

However, Xiaolan snorted and said, "Lu Xian, why are you always so slow? Slow walking and slow sword. I told you, this swordsmanship must be fast, and it can only be weighed without water. A man like you can't even cut a toothpick! "

Lu gradually scolded her and nodded in agreement. Xiaolan added, "You haven't made any progress these days. How can you practice sword with me if you go on like this? " Lu grew impatient and blurted out, "I must be careful."

Xiaolan glanced at him and said coldly, "Well, I'll trust you again." After that, he performed four tricks: "Mushroom Tree", "Windy and Rainy", "White Horse Climbing Mountain" and "Horseshoe and Bird Feather". One trick is as fast as the other. Lu gradually went hungry, looked intently, followed suit and learned one by one.

Fortunately, these four moves are not difficult, so they are not humiliated. When Xiaolan saw him practicing, she said, "I'll teach these six tricks today, so go home and practice." How did you practice the movements I taught you last time? "Lu said gradually," It's all done. " Xiaolan smiled and said, "Very well, let's take it apart. "

The two men squared up and struggled with the sword. Xiaolan's sword is like the wind, and there are two moves after one move. Lu was driven by her sharp sword, and after a long time, she won three swords in a row. Although wood blade is not fatal, the place where she was hit by the sword still hurts. After several moves, Xiaolan's sword came, and Lu gradually went away with his sword. With a bang, the two swords crossed, and Lu gradually felt that Xiaolan's sword gave birth to a sticky force, and suddenly he became numb, numb and flew out.

Xiaolan giggled: "What, are you still unconvinced?" Lu said quickly and gradually, "I am convinced." Xiaolan smiled, and Lu gradually felt happy. She saw her eyes flowing and her cheeks glowing.

"Lu gradually laughed Xiao Lan suddenly appeared worried. "Five days ago, you can stop me fifty times. Why only take thirty strokes this time? " Lu gradually thought about it and said, "Your sword is faster and your strength is stronger."

"Nonsense!" Xiaolan snorted. "It's not that I'm getting stronger, but that you're getting slower and weaker. You didn't practice your sword well, did you? " Lu gradually waved his hand and said, "No, I, I practice every day."

"That's because you haven't practiced hard enough." Xiaolan said, "From today on, you have to practice twice."

Lu gradually hesitated, saying, "I want to catch fish to mend the net, but grandpa can't see me ..." Xiaolan said angrily, "Do you want to practice sword with me?" Lu gradually saw that she was unruly and helpless, just bowed her head and said nothing. He was asleep when he heard the knock at the door. Lu gradually got dressed and stood up. When he looked at the lantern, Yao Qing was outside the door. She took off her hairpin and faced the sky, which was quite elegant compared with the daytime.

"You, didn't you sleep?" Lu said in amazement. Yao gave him an innocent look and said coldly, "I'm thinking about something and can't sleep." Lu gradually said, "What's the matter?" Yao Qing said angrily, "Silly boy, do you want me to stand and talk?"

Lu gradually woke up and hurriedly welcomed her into the house. Yao Qing sat on the bed, because the farmer was poor and had a bed but no stool. Lu gradually put away the oil lamp and could only stand.

Yao Qing looked at him tenderly, patted the edge of the bed and said softly, "Come and sit down. If you don't know, I will punish you!" " After the reunion, Lu gradually saw such gentle eyes for the first time. He was surprised and sat down.

Yao Qing stared at the candlelight for a while and lost his mind. "How have you been these years?" Lu was shocked and smiled. "There is no difference between good and bad. You must have come. "

"Didn't you ask me what I thought?" Yao sat down, Mann said, "I wonder, how did you become a slave? How do you know Gu Zhen? Why do you want to catch Xu Hai and Wang Zhi for him? Why Gu Zhen said that if you don't catch Wang Zhi, you will not live long; If he doesn't say anything, I won't scare those officers and men for him. "

Yao Qing said, "Turn your eyes, eyes deep in the pupil, endless worries. Lu gradually secretly blamed Gu Zhen for not telling Yao Qing these things and worrying her, but at this point, he had to bite the bullet and say, "It's a long story." Yao Qing sighed and said, "It's a long story. From the moment we part, don't miss anything. "

Her words were gentle and fell into Lu's ears. Somehow, Lou's nose is slightly sour. Looking up, Yao Qing just looked at her, her eyes were black and white, as black as night, as white as jade, with a faint smoke in the cage.

This kind of look, since they met, Lu has only seen it in Yao's study. At this time, where the two will go, no one knows whether they will live or die after World War I with Rouge Tiger, and the corner of their eyes naturally reveals endless lingering.

The scene of that day is vivid in my mind, and I still remember it. Lu gradually cleared up his confused thoughts and slowly told me what he had experienced in the past three years: black gobbledygook, Ning, Oda Nobunaga, father's portrait, Shinto, fish monk, Guzhen ... everything was meticulous, and even he felt too verbose. Even so, he doesn't want to hide it in his heart.

Yao Qing always listens quietly. Only when she heard Oichi's words did she give a gentle "well" sound, which seemed a little confused. Lu gradually panicked, but when she looked sideways, she looked pale and lifeless. Only then did he relax and go on talking.

I don't know how long it took, but the lamp oil burned out and the room was dark. It was not until there was a long crow in the distance that Lu gradually finished speaking and the room was quiet. In silence, he suddenly felt a tender little hand leaning over, holding his hand and putting it on his slender knee, warm as water, seeping down his hand, making him warm all over. He couldn't help mumbling, "Ah, Sunny ..." Before the words were finished, suddenly Lu was taken aback and blurted out, "Oh, you, are you crying?"

Yao Qing was silent for a while, then suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. "I'd rather not be empty," he said. "I'll kill dad and turn you into a slave. I, I will never spare him ... "

Lu gradually didn't expect her to say so, and suddenly got carried away. She reached out her fingers, brushed her ears, brushed her hair, brushed her hot cheeks and delicate ear beads. Although she can't see anything at night, she can still draw pear flowers with rain in her heart through "hot". For a time, Lu gradually felt the tenderness in his chest and murmured, "Sunny, sunny!

Yao Qing's body trembled slightly. She was very strong. Even if she shed tears, she didn't want to cry out. But somehow, at the moment, feeling Lu Zhiang's warm hand and listening to his concerned voice, Yao Qing inexplicably felt weak. Suddenly, his eyes warmed up, his face pressed against his arm and he began to cry.

In fact, this cry is not only for Lu's experience, but also for her loneliness, hardship, melancholy and bitterness in the past three years. All kinds of feelings poured out with tears.

When Lu gradually saw her crying, she was very surprised. She said one after another, "What's the matter, what's the matter ..." Unexpectedly, every time he asked, Yao Qing's grief increased a little.

Her biological mother was hurt by the rouge tiger and has been walking on thin ice with her enemies. Over time, all the joys and sorrows gathered in her heart, occasionally revealed, but there were too many fakes. However, I don't know why, maybe it's the injustice of previous lives. Whenever she lands, she can't control her emotions. This situation made her very confused and angry, so she pretended to be cold and didn't let him see her mind. Once upon a time, she also wanted to break up her relationship, but the truth of this truth made people give up.

That day was really like a nightmare: fire, water ghosts, and my father struggling with fire. But when I woke up, my home, my relatives ... everything disappeared, only the blue sky and loess and the cold face of the western woman were in front of me.

Xianbi has always been cold to her, and she is full of hatred for Xianbi. They never said a word during their long journey to the west. She was bedridden by water and poison, and her life was worse than death, but she didn't moan, because Xianbi was watching, and no matter what, she couldn't make a joke.

The journey was really long, with rivers and mountains, swamps and deserts, and finally reached the place called "Xicheng". Xianbi is very annoying, but her mother is very kind. She not only solved the water poison, but also made her a disciple of the Ministry of Land and Resources.

Originally, the hatred in her heart was much less, but after all kinds of tragic changes, her temper became more withdrawn, and she never laughed or liked to talk. Girls in the same school hate her, crowd her out, boss her around and bully her in every way. She cuts wood, boils water, cooks and washes clothes, just like a humble handmaiden, doing hard work day after day; She silently endured, but secretly gritted her teeth, like a hibernating snake, dormant in the depths of the soil, waiting for the next spring to melt the ice and snow.

Kunlun Mountain stretches as far as the eye can see, the mountain wind is surprisingly large, and the planetesimals are surprisingly bright.

She often sits alone at the top of the mountain, listening to the whistling wind, looking at the stars all over the sky and feeling endless loneliness. Sometimes, she thinks of the past, only to find that she has been living in the thick night since her mother died. Despite the luxury, her arrogant father, vicious rouge tiger and have it both ways's handmaiden all left her breathless. Sometimes she thinks it's better to be dead than alive. She once hung Ghost on the beam. Only at the moment of hanging herself, she thought of her mother's tragic death and broke the idea of suicide.

Yes, I had a hard time until one day, Lu gradually appeared on the beach and applauded. He is pure and kind, which she has never seen before, but he is poor and rustic, which makes her disdain. She never dreamed that she would like him, let alone think so herself.

However, on the Kunlun Mountain, looking at the sudden starlight, she suddenly realized that this simple boy was the only light in the endless night. When she is with him, she will clap her hands and laugh and giggle. Every time I look at his diligence in fencing, she is very happy, happier than her diligence; As long as he doesn't make progress, she will be angry, even more angry than if he doesn't practice well; However, it is absolutely impossible for this poor and rustic teenager to surpass himself.

Three years is neither long nor short, but she spent almost all her time thinking about Lu. She doesn't know what else to remember except missing him. The death of parents, revenge, and the raging fire in Yaojiazhuang are all so gloomy. Only a little bit wants to fall to the ground gradually, and she doesn't feel dead.

So that day, when she met Lu gradually in Cui Yun Building, she almost cried, and then she hid in the corner for a long time. Later Lu was injured by Zuo Feiqing. She took him all over Nanjing, stealing or robbing, and found all kinds of drugs, not to mention suspicion. She took off her clothes and took care of him.

It was then that she realized that she couldn't live without him. Only by staying with him, watching him, listening to him and listening to his smile will the distress in her heart be reduced and she will not feel lonely. Later caught by Zuo Feiqing, Lu gradually foolishly jumped into a dead end, which made her almost crazy, shouting and wanting to die. Zuo Feiqing had no choice but to lock her up.

In the meditation room, she didn't eat or drink, her heart was dying, and she forgot time and hatred. She thought she would do nothing like this, but she never expected Lu to come again gradually.

At that moment, hearing his cry, she almost cried. If so, if XianBi didn't come; If, if he doesn't protect that bitch, she will definitely jump into his arms, tell him her true feelings and show her mind. Yes, she deliberately snubbed him, deliberately approached Shen Xiu, just to make him feel bad, make him apologize, and let him beg for mercy for himself. She broke his heart, but who knows that it was herself who was hurt more deeply; However, she is absolutely forbidden to tolerate his mistakes.

After leaving Miyagi, while the two armies were at war, she went out of the city and walked in the vast wilderness, but she didn't know what to do. She rode a stolen horse and ran around Nanjing again and again, but I don't know why. It was not until she gradually saw Lu again that she realized that she was waiting for him, waiting for him to go out of the city.

At that moment, as if driven by ghosts and gods, she came to him again. Although she is as indifferent as ever, she is very confused in her heart. She was afraid of being seen by him, so she told a lie. In fact, what Hou is looking for is only the "evil factor". As for the relics, they are still in her well. ...

I don't know how long I cried, but Yao Qing's heart slowly calmed down and tears kept flowing down. She couldn't help thinking, "Maybe it will take three years for these tears to flow out." After a while, she thought, "If you just snuggle up in his arms for three years, isn't that a good thing …" Yao Qing felt her cheeks burning.

There was silence everywhere, and enough paper gradually lit up. Suddenly, there were several birdsongs. After the crow passed, it became more and more lonely, so that Lu's heartbeat could be heard, heavy and powerful.

"It's dawn." Lu suddenly gradually sighed. Yao Qing straightened up slowly, ashamed and angry, and kept silent. Lu was gradually silent for a while, and then sighed lightly: "Qing, have you suffered a lot these years?"

"Nonsense." Yao Qing said sullenly, "Where does it hurt?" Lu gradually said, "If there is no pain, why are you crying so sad?" Yao Qing was annoyed and said coldly, "What does it matter to you whether I cry or not?" After a pause, he added, "You know what I'm crying about. I don't want a third person to know, especially the smelly fox. If he is joking, I will take you as a problem. "

Lu gradually became fond of people, but he was not stupid. He knew that Yao Qing was conceited and would hit others for everything. However, he tried to cry, but shook his head with a wry smile.

After a moment's silence, Yao Qing suddenly added, "You said there was handwriting hidden in the portrait of your ancestors, but do you really mean it?" "Really," Lu said. Yao Qing said, "Do you remember those words?" Lu gradually said, "Yes."

Yao Qing got up and went out. After a while, he pushed the door and came back with a bowl of water in his left hand and an oil lamp in his right. Then he took the blue silk bag from his back. This baggage was buried in the willow forest outside Nanjing, and was dug up after leaving the city. After unfolding, in addition to the three-axis portrait of the founder, there is also a jade ruler, white and transparent, as if illuminated by candlelight.

Yao Qing lit the oil lamp and baked it in water according to Lu's method. The handwriting on the portrait of the land is: "Hold it * * * If you hold it, it is white." Buller's portrait is: "There is also a Philippine handle." The portrait of the pipe department is: "Othniel Chou sings the roots of the past."

Yao Qing looked at the three portraits with mixed feelings, happy that the handwriting was revealed, but worried that he could not guess the meaning of the words. She thought for a moment, took out the jade ruler and showed it casually. The jade ruler spread out and became a thin page. What's more, the jade ruler is not a ruler, but a book of jade slips. It is exquisite. At first glance, you will never know the secret.

Yao Qing picked up a steel needle and pricked his finger, and a drop of deep red blood oozed from his white fingertips. Lu gradually asked anxiously, "What are you doing?" Holding her hand is a surprise and heartache. Yao Qing was very happy to see him, but he cursed: "Silly boy, don't make trouble." He broke his hand and said, "You'd rather tell me the secret words on those four portraits."

Lu gradually froze and had to say, "The portrait of the Fire Department is' a face-lifting cave above'." Yao Qing asked the words one by one, dipped the needle in blood and wrote them on the jade slips. Strange to say, the blood stained with jade disappeared for a while, and the jade returned to its original color.

"Why is this?" Lu gradually became strange. Yao Qing said: "This jade is simply a classic of Tai Sui, and it is full of the magical powers of the earth that have been realized by the earth mothers in past dynasties. You can't write unless you use blood Once you write, your handwriting will disappear. "

"What about it?" Lu said. Yao Qing glanced at him and smiled: "When did you become so curious?" Lu gradually could not help but feel sad. Yao Qing smiled. "Well, I tell you, this jade ruler can see the handwriting written in blood through the technique of' metaplasia'."

When she saw Lu's suspicion, she put Jane in her left hand and silently conveyed it. Soon, bleeding red handwriting slowly appeared on the jade slips, with simple words and different handwriting, which was obviously not written by one person. At the end, the eight small characters of mosquito's feet are clearly written, that is, "the long Dong Boji holds the points".

Yao Qing added, "Since ancient times, there have been few experts on the land, and most of them are local mothers. Therefore, only Mother Earth can see this scripture and cultivate more powerful magical powers. " Lu was surprised, and he was greatly admired at the thought that Yao Qing had become the "metaplasia" avatar of Mother Earth.

Then Yao Qing asked Lu to say three other secret words, and wrote them on the jade slips one by one, and then repeatedly recited the secret words of the three portraits of Feng Lei, keeping them in mind.

After reading it, she thought for a moment, picked up the brazier, poured the lamp oil on the portraits of Feng, Di and Lei, and threw it into the basin to light it. In a blink of an eye, the three-axis portrait is already in flames and reduced to ashes.

Lou was dumbfounded. He lost his voice and said, "Why did you burn it?" Yao Qing quickly covered her mouth and whispered, "Do you want the whole world to know? Why didn't I tell you when I was free? There are big secrets in the portraits of the Eight Ancestors in Xicheng. Since ancient times, there has been a saying that "eight maps are one, and the world is invincible". According to my guess, maybe these words contain the peerless martial arts of the founder of Xicheng. After practice, the world is invincible. "

When she said this, her black eyebrows raised and she gradually stared at Lu. She was angry and said, "I burned these three portraits, and no one can collect all the argots of the eight portraits except me." Then I'm the only one in the world who can practice martial arts ... well, if I practice it, I'll teach you. Maybe with that little martial arts, I can restrain your' dark robbery'. "