Hero, look at my new hat

3,

The third story.

After the boy was born in a famous family, his family fell into decline and he was brutally hunted down and persecuted.With a sea of ​​blood and deep hatred on his shoulders, he just lived to avenge his parents.

The enemy is extremely capable and treats him as a plaything. The young man runs away again and again, gradually despairing.

The road ahead is the lake, there are pursuers behind, and there is a person standing vaguely under the tree next to him, who seems to be waiting for someone, tearing up and shouting to kill, that person acts like no one else, with the air of a master.

"You can't escape this time."

The enemy pressed on every step, and the young man retreated step by step, desperately crying for help: "Heroes save me!"

The man paused and looked at them slowly, the enemy's eyes darkened: "Don't meddle in your own business!"

The knight flashed his sword expressionlessly, the sword light was like snow, and his eyes were like snow.

Blood beads rolled down the blade, and a sword sealed the throat.

The killers retreated in fright at first, and then rushed forward together. The knight grabbed the boy by the collar and dragged it back, raised his sword and started fighting.The sword was like a rainstorm, getting faster and faster, a wave of quick fights and quick kills, the young man couldn't believe that he was still alive, and knelt down and choked.

"Hero, please accept me as your apprentice."

The knight wiped off the blood from the tip of the sword, put the sword back into its sheath, and remained silent.

The young man kowtowed heavily: "My family members were killed, and I only live to take revenge. Your words will definitely teach me to take revenge."

The knight lowered his eyes, bent down to help him up, and said, "If you don't accept me, I will kneel down!"

The knight shook his head and sighed, "Three years, whether it's good or bad depends on your luck." He bent down again, and wiped the ashes from his forehead with his sleeve, "It's okay to live for hatred, but after that, it's just boundless loneliness. .”

There was a gentleness in the cold voice.

With tears streaming down his face, the boy bent his knees and bowed three times.

"Thank you Master!"

The knight received three worships from him, and the boy asked again: "Master, what's your name?"

"Sword Lingxiao."

After he finished speaking, he saw someone walking slowly from the other side.

The knight glanced quickly at the mirror-like lake, "Ling Xiao." The man had a gentle temperament, as warm as the sun. Seeing that he had arrived early, he smiled apologetically, "I'm late."

Jian Lingxiao's expression seemed to be nonchalant: "I'm the one who arrived early."

The man's expression changed, "Are you fighting again?"

Jian Lingxiao asked in shock: "How do you know?"

"Don't fight where I can't see, I'll be worried."

The man raised his hand to caress the top of his hair, his eyes were soft, Jian Lingxiao nodded sincerely: "I'm sorry."

The young man suddenly thought of Jian Lingxiao's gaze just now, could it be that he was looking at himself in the lake?

The two stood under the flower tree, one was beautiful and arrogant, the other was like a spring breeze, the petals fell all over her body.

He was horrified by the speculation until it was confirmed.So he put this admiration in his heart and slowly brewed it.Three years later, he left the teacher and plunged into the rivers and lakes, not daring to see him again.

It wasn't until later that he became No.1 in the martial arts world that he understood what Master said.

After that, it was just boundless loneliness.

4,

Jian Lingxiao has three hobbies.

Eat, practice swords, mind your own business.

He has a lover, a friend.

When a friend asked him to complain, his tone was vague.

"Ling Xiao, do you think this hat I bought recently looks good?"

Jian Lingxiao noticed it just now: "...the green one?"

"Yeah." My friend sighed, his face full of worry, "I have encountered a troublesome thing recently, and I must tell you about it... Come, have a drink."

Jian Lingxiao took the jug and listened patiently to what he said, but he was thinking about what to eat for dinner: "I have a friend, don't ask who it is, I found out that his lover recently stole someone behind his back, but he didn't Didn't even notice. What do you think I should do? Tell him directly?"

Jian Lingxiao suggested: "Be more tactful."

The friend sighed heavily: "Yeah, I feel sorry for him, so I have been hinting at him tactfully, such as showing him something green, hoping he can understand my painstaking efforts... By the way, Ling Xiao, this cucumber is for me. you."

"Why did you give me cucumbers?"

"Hey, don't ask, and this hat is also given to you, take a good look at it."

"..."

Jian Lingxiao was stuffed with a bunch of things inexplicably until he left. He returned home with a basket of green grapes, cucumbers, green handkerchiefs and a frog, and wore a hat from a friend on his head.

It was feeding time, and the lover and the rabbit were eating.

The lover's name is Zhuo Wen, he can cook, he can use swords, he is born fair, and speaks softly. After Jian Lingxiao ate the food he cooked, he didn't go anywhere.

Rabbit is a beautiful boy with double rabbit eyes. He was robbed of his money by robbers on his way.Jian Lingxiao took him home when he saw him passed out on the side of the road, and Zhuo Wen also enthusiastically promised to help take care of him temporarily.

A temporary is three months.

When the lover saw him coming back, he smiled and said, "You're back, we're waiting for you to join us, what's the matter with your hat?"

Jian Lingxiao looked at the half of the stewed short ribs left, and was stunned for a while and said, "It's nothing."

He managed to pick up two pieces of spare ribs, looked at the two people who were having a good conversation, lost his appetite again, and asked the rabbit, "Are you healed?"

The lover replied: "His father will come in two days, let him stay for a while."

Jian Lingxiao was puzzled, and his lover explained: "His father is a wealthy businessman in the south of the Yangtze River. He heard that you rescued him and was planning to come here. He came to pay his respects."

Jian Lingxiao nodded, didn't ask any more questions, and went to practice swords.

The sword was too fierce, and he couldn't control it. He accidentally broke the tree Zhuo Wen planted at the door, and it was too late to withdraw the sword, so he sighed for a long time at the big tree hugging him.

"The epee has no edge, and great skill will not work." He warned himself, "Be sure to think twice when using a sword."

While sleeping at night, Jian Lingxiao suddenly asked, "Why haven't you hugged me recently?"

Zhuo Wen yawned: "Aren't you afraid of pain?"

Jian Lingxiao resolutely said: "I can bear it!"

Zhuo asked, "I don't want to let you hurt."

Jian Lingxiao said: "...you are so kind."

In the middle of the night, he sat up and counted the red scratches on his lover's back by the moonlight, there were eight in total, slightly slanting downward.Looking at the green hat given by my friend, I can't calm down for a long time.

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