Big dream 18 years

"Shu Liu."

A familiar call sounded in his ears, Ji Shuliu lay on his side and opened his eyes, and saw Li Xiao standing beside his bed, bending over, with a warm smile, just like when he had called him up for breakfast countless times before.

Ji Shuliu felt clear in his heart: "Brother, are you a ghost? If you're not a ghost, just wait for me to pack up and I'll take you overseas." He hesitated for a moment, and stretched out his hand to pull Li Xiao.

He missed, not because Li Xiao turned into a ghost and his body became invisible, but because Li Xiao was pulled back a few steps by the people behind him.

"Stop making trouble, let's go. The big table of rice cooked by Big Brother Wang is going to be cold, and Mr. Wei and Uncle Fan haven't eaten. They are waiting for you. Mr. Wei is also waiting for you." Ting Yun affectionately put his arms around Li sky.

"This is my younger brother, we are all from the same family." Li Xiao smiled softly at her.

"That's not true, my younger brother wants to start a family when he grows up, why are you joining in the fun? I will give birth to you, and I will be a family..."

Ting Yun dragged Li Xiao out of the room, Ji Shuliu wanted to get up and chase after him, but found that he was pinned down by something and couldn't get up anyway.The sound of Li Xiao's footsteps got farther and farther away, he struggled hard, finally got rid of the restraints, and rolled out of bed.

He didn't fall to the ground.Qin Songfeng stood by the bed just in time to catch him, and carried him back to the bed.

Ji Shuliu rubbed his eyes, and was stunned for a long time before he realized that the Li Xiao and Ting Yun he saw just now were all dreams, but the cheers that "Li Xiao is dead" outside last night were not dreams, and tears fell like rain without knowing it .He thought to himself that he would see a dead body if he was alive, so he wiped his face, sat up and put on his clothes, and found that Qin Songfeng was tightly wrapping his wrists, knees and ankles with strips of clean white cloth.

"what are you doing?"

"It's swollen, it feels better to wrap it up." Qin Songfeng tore off the cloth strip around his wrist with his teeth, stuffed it casually and fixed it securely, and pulled out his Yanlai Sword from his belt, "Shang Tongtian is still alive, with dozens of subordinates , I almost rushed in just now. I went out to see if it was too late."

Ji Shuliu's mind was still confused, and it took a while to react: "You want revenge? Can your body hold it?"

"no problem."

Although Ji Shuliu didn't quite believe it, he knew that this was not the time to dissuade him.He didn't know where he lost his own sword, so he grabbed the sword he picked up on the way back: "Let's go together."

Pushing open the door, it was early in the morning, the sky was blue, the sun was rising in the east, the autumn rain had stopped last night, and there was moisture in the wind.

There was a faint sound of fighting in the distance, and they followed the sound to the foot of the wall in the backyard.The courtyard wall was high, and Ji Shuliu's light skill was beyond his reach. Qin Songfeng grabbed his waist and turned over gently, which was no more laborious than carrying 3000 taels of silver the day before. Ji Shuliu was finally at ease.

The woods outside the backyard are not big, through the woods, you can see a low-lying area, Shang Tongtian led the remaining dozens of people to fight here.Familiar figures such as Dou Laolong, Ji Ping and his wife were fighting with them; Xuan Chongzi was covered with scars all over his body, and was sitting on a high place commanding the overall situation; Yan Er stood beside Xuan Chongzi, staring at Shang Tongtian coldly.

Ji Shuliu's words came to his lips, but he didn't dare to ask.

Up to now, everyone is exhausted, and several martial arts experts teamed up to trap Shang Tongtian, unable to stand still.

Qin Songfeng pushed Ji Shuliu to Yan Er's side, jumped down, stepped on the muddy ground, walked through the melee crowd, and walked to Shang Tongtian: "Let me do it."

The few people who besieged Shang Tongtian didn't have much hatred for him, they all knew that Qin Songfeng wanted to avenge his mother, so when they heard the sound, they all stepped aside and went to find other opponents.

Shang Tongtian looked at the cloth strips wrapped around the joints of Qin Songfeng's limbs, and said contemptuously: "Boy, your so-called master title is earned by lightness kungfu, and now it is inconvenient to move, and more than half of kung fu is useless. How dare you fight me alone Fighting alone?"

Qin Songfeng said in a very sincere tone: "That's not bad. What's the fun in a battle of absolute victory? A battle of equal strength is the easiest way for people to realize new principles and advance to a higher level."

The corner of Shang Tongtian's mouth twitched: "You are not a big man, but your tone is not small. You just became famous early. Don't be too self-righteous. Gao Yi, who is as famous as you, didn't do a lot of tricks under Lao Tzu's hands!"

Qin Songfeng nodded in praise and said: "You are good at martial arts, but he has done a lot of tricks under my apprentice."

"As expected of a master of lip service, today I broke your Chisumen's bullshit Hongming swordsmanship for the predecessors of Zuishibao!" Shang Tongtian took a deep breath, licked the blood stained on the sword with a ferocious face, and rushed to the sword first. Qin Songfeng rushed over, with mud and water splashing under his feet, quite imposing.

Qin Songfeng held the sword still, and when Shang Tongtian rushed in front of him, the soft sword flicked, passed through his seemingly unbreakable defense, and went straight to his chest.Shang Tongtian didn't change his moves, he slashed towards Qin Songfeng's body, until the clothes on his chest were cut by the tip of the soft sword, he retreated and changed his move, the sword edge cut off a corner of Qin Songfeng's clothes.

The strength on Qin Songfeng's wrist was weaker than usual, and his swordsmanship no longer focused on complex changes, but was extra cautious and moved with the times; his footwork was also limited by his injuries, so he kept moving as little as possible and stood firmly in place.Shang Tongtian saw his weakness early on, the tip of his sword drooped, he kept attacking his lower body, forcing him to move.

"Despicable." Ji Shuliu whispered.

Yan Er sneered: "Despicable and vile, vicious and cruel, all of them are taken over by him. Zuishi Castle has long established rules, unless life is at stake, you can't kill a double at will, but Shang Tongtian killed Shang Er just to frame the blame, I didn’t report it to your elder brother in advance. One of the big mistakes your elder brother made was that he failed to deal with Shang Tongtian according to the rules, and instead left him as a scum to continue to offend the black and white forces and instigate the comeback of the old department that wanted to leave. It also chilled the hearts of many brothers."

Ji Shuliu gritted his teeth to hold back tears, and reluctantly asked: "Since there are Fort regulations, why didn't you deal with him?"

"Because I can't bear it," Yan Er kept shaking his head, "Your elder brother has always been like this. Maybe the old castle master Han's rules were too strict at the beginning. He heard that some people in the castle were full of resentment since he was a child, and he didn't realize it. He overcorrected."

In the depression, Baidao and Zuiri Fort were both damaged, and the number of people who could still stand gradually decreased.The surrounding area of ​​Monk Qin Songfeng Tongtian became more and more empty, and his swordsmanship became more and more open, leaving many shallow wounds on each other.

Yan Er continued leisurely: "I think back then, your elder brother was a genius, he studied hard and practiced hard, and he was favored by the old castle master Han. A year later, his martial arts had already caught up with Yan Du, who was a few years older than him, and he was promoted to the second senior brother." At that time, except for Yan Du, we were all young, and when we practiced martial arts, we also used to play around behind Chu Xun's back, with your elder brother as the leader.

"Chu Xun has an order that the substitute can kill the real body and replace it, but your eldest brother has set his own rules, let the seven of us swear to be brothers forever, whoever betrays will be punished by heaven, and ten thousand arrows will pierce the heart. It's a pity Not long after, another incident happened, that is, the stand-in of Chu Xun's subordinates became a scapegoat, and Tu Ertu was saddened by the dead fox, and secretly murdered Tu Wanwan."

Ji Shuliu answered: "My elder brother didn't let him go through his heart with a thousand arrows."

"It was supposed to be like this. When things came to an end, your elder brother actually softened his heart. He said that the oath he swore was God's punishment, not human punishment. Since God did not condemn him, it proved that the time had not yet come. In the end, your elder brother just abolished the meridians of his hands and let him He couldn't practice advanced martial arts anymore. So the fact that Tu Wanwan's martial arts was not good was not because of poor talent, but because he killed his brother. He told me several times in private that he regretted that he had done too much, and he should only have one of his hands off."

Ji Shuliu bowed his head: "I heard from Fifth Brother Qu that my eldest brother is very kind to everyone he knows. It's a pity..."

"It's a pity that he was too merciful to Shang Tongtian and Tu Wanwan. At the beginning, he attacked your father and made everyone angry. Otherwise, with his power, it would not be impossible to restore Zuishi Castle to the reputation of Lord Han back then. "

On the depression, a disciple of Zuishi Castle was chased by Dou Laolong to the place where they were standing. Seeing that it was only a few feet away, Dou Laolong pierced through the back of the heart, and the blood splashed directly to Yan Er's feet.Ji Shuliu took a step back and asked Yan Er: "Why do these people have to fight to the end?"

"These are Shang Tongtian's direct descendants, a group of desperadoes." Yan Er's voice was cold, "Everyone has several major cases behind them, and they are used to murder and arson. It is more difficult to make them live an ordinary life than to kill them; Tell them to seek refuge in other gangsters, and I am afraid that they will be pushed out as cannon fodder if they are not directly related. If there is no them, your elder brother will still live overseas with Wei Lao and the others..."

Ji Shuliu's eyes turned red, and the blood all over his body seemed to rush to the top of his head. He rushed into the depression with his sword in hand, and chopped off the disciples of Drunken Sun Castle with yellow cloths on their heads.When he fights with people, he usually tries to avoid killing moves as much as possible. It was the first time he killed Huashan yesterday, but he was very angry at the moment, and only hated himself for not being able to return to the men who killed Shang Tongtian before.As for the fact that Li Xiao came here voluntarily, not because he was kidnapped by Shang Tongtian, even if he knew it, he had already forgotten about it.

The sword he picked up was not in his hand, but the man holding the sword was full of murderous intent. It seemed that only the blood spattered under the sword could dispel the unresolved hatred in his heart.

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Ji Shuliu counted, he killed four people in total, one of them died in such a state that his chest and belly were torn open by the sword blade.He wanted to see how the Baidao battle was going, how many people were left in the enemy, and whether Qin Songfeng was safe, but he couldn't see clearly in the middle of the game.

The sun rose higher and higher, and it shone slightly on the body.He calmed down little by little, exited the depression, and returned to Yan Er.It was the first time Yan Er saw him attacking so fiercely, and he was a little surprised, he hesitated for a moment before coming over and patting him.

Ji Shuliu grinned at Yan Er forcefully, and looked back.In his charge just now, Zuishibao suffered a lot of injuries, while Bai Dao was already in a trend of overpowering the few, but his prestige remained undiminished, while Qin Songfeng's joint injuries became more and more obvious.

Another sword slashed across Qin Songfeng's right wrist, leaving a fleshy wound.Qin Songfeng put the sword in his left hand, and with a movement of his body, he suddenly dodged behind Shang Tongtian, and cut his back with his sword.

This sword is very different just now, even if the movement is slightly inferior to that of Qin Songfeng when his physical strength is at its peak, it is also unpredictable like a ghost. When he drew the sword from his defenseless side, he retracted his hand immediately when he got the sword, and he would never rush forward greedily.

Shang Tongtian tried to make a few more moves, Qin Songfeng dealt with it unhurriedly, until Shang Tongtian showed his flaws again, his figure moved again, and he moved back and forth on the depression where many corpses were lying across, front and back, left and right, surrounding Shang Tongtian, who was weak in strength, was unpredictable, and even Ji Shuliu in the distance was dazzled by him.

Shang Tongtian turned around and turned around, swung his sword again and again, no matter how hard he tried, he could never keep up with Qin Songfeng who had brought lightness kung fu to the extreme.He turned in a daze, but Qin Songfeng slashed with a sword that was heavier than a sword. Obviously, Qin Songfeng took advantage of his arrogance when they first fought, and used a trick of delay to deliberately lure him to use his strength prematurely and expose his martial arts. This is the best way to attack.

"You are cheating!" Shang Tongtian held back for a long time, and finally called out this sentence.With Qin Songfeng's swordsmanship, how could he miss his chance to be distracted, and immediately raised his sword to attack his neck, piercing his left shoulder dangerously, and the tip of the sword went deep until his head came out from behind.

Shang Tongtian lost his balance, fell heavily, and chopped at Qin Songfeng's calf, using a style of attack that hurt both sides.Qin Songfeng staggered slightly, couldn't dodge in time and was hit, but took the opportunity to sweep across with his sword, and at the same time seriously injured Shang Tongtian's wrists, blood spurted from his left wrist, and his right wrist was broken.

"Shang Tongtian!" Yan Er was so excited that his whole body trembled slightly, and he said loudly, "Listen well, Shang Er will never die in vain, and the vows made back then will never be in vain!"

Shang Tongtian could no longer hold the sword with both hands, and laughed loudly: "Shut up the dog traitor, although it is a pity that I die in the hands of this little boy, it is better than dying in the hands of a little Taoist who pretends to be a ghost!"

"You are the traitor!" Yan Er firmly held the unsheathed sword in his hand, "You delayed your move until just now, don't you want to wait for the boss to be killed so that you can take over the position of castle master?"

Shang Tongtian was furious: "Dog traitor, you didn't learn how to say goodbye, but you learned how to swear. The relationship between me and the boss is dead, and you, a bastard, can't be framed!"

"Then what did you do before the boss was killed?"

"I will weigh the timing of the shot myself, it's not your turn to speak!" Shang Tongtian spat at Yan Er, rolled his eyes and glanced at Qin Songfeng, "You little boy raised by a whore, do you want to know about your shameless elopement?" How did your mother die, and what did you say before she died?"

Qin Songfeng blinked his eyes, shot like lightning, cut his throat with a sword, and didn't give him a chance to say a word, and then shouted with all his internal strength: "Shang Tongtian is dead, you all stop."

A few Zuizunbao disciples stopped and fled to the outside, and the rest surrounded Qin Songfeng desperately.Qin Songfeng cut off Shang Tongtian's neck, held the head in his left hand with his hair in a bun, and with a single move with his right hand, severely wounded the person standing in front of him, frightened the rest away, broke out, rushed to Xuan Chongzi, and handed the head to him. he.

Xuan Chongzi sighed, "You can take it to pay homage to Lingci."

Qin Songfeng shook his head: "My mother is timid, she definitely doesn't want to see this thing."

"Alright." Xuan Chongzi nodded slightly, took the head, jumped up, and rushed into the depression to join the melee.He was seriously injured by Li Xiao's men before, but after all, he was famous, and the head he held in his hand made the disciples of Drunken Sun Fort even more terrified. Every few moves could kill one person, leaving a trail of blood wherever he passed.

Qin Songfeng turned around and pulled away Ji Shuliu who had been staring at this side: "Don't look at that head, be careful of nightmares."

Ji Shuliu grabbed his hand firmly: "I hate him. Even if it's a dream, it's a sweet dream."

Behind them, the sounds of fighting in the hollow grew quieter and finally died down.Once Shang Tongtian died, although his group of subordinates were desperate to fight for their lives, they lost all order in their moves and were vulnerable to the sword of a master.

After a moment of silence, Xuan Chongzi said loudly: "It's almost over, everyone must be careful, don't be sneaked by the fish that slipped through the net hiding in the dark."

Ji Shuliu was stunned: "Is it over?"

"It's probably really over." Yan Er walked to him, his eyes sparkling.

"Where's my elder brother? Is he really gone?"

Yan held a black cloth bag in his second hand, and stretched it out in front of Ji Shuliu: "Here."

Ji Shuliu couldn't hear anything around him for a moment, his whole body went limp, and he almost fell down.Qin Songfeng supported him, he broke free lightly, reached out to touch the cloth bag, there were countless crumbs inside, it was very painful.

"This is his... ashes?" Ji Shuliu snatched it up and opened it. The inside was full of ashes and bone residues, and it was impossible to distinguish the human form.

Yan Er hurried back to tie it up: "It's all installed, what's the use of opening it."

Ji Shuliu didn't dare to grab it, and let go in a daze: "How did he die, why did he burn to ashes?"

"Don't worry, he was killed by Xuan Chongzi's sword in the fierce battle in the end, and he was not tortured piecemeal; Tingyun was seriously injured, refused to surrender, and jumped off the cliff. We searched for a long time but couldn't find her. Give up. Burning to ashes is your elder brother's idea, he said long ago that after death, he wants to be like Grand Master, burn it clean, and don't make such a big coffin to take up space."

"Where did it burn?"

"The blacksmith in the nearby county is a fellow Jianghu. Dou Laolong and I rushed to his house overnight and borrowed his stove to burn it."

Ji Shuliu held down the dark cloth bag, and touched the long-cooled bones inside through the thick cloth, his eyes were gradually blurred by tears: "Why don't you wait for me to see him for the last time?"

"Be content, we've met each other, we've talked, your elder brother closed his eyes before he left, and he didn't have any regrets at all. I went to look for you when I passed by Jingping Garden last night, but you fainted and didn't call Wake up." Yan Er patted Ji Shuliu's back to comfort him, "It's not that I'm not waiting for you, I'm really impatient, if someone from Wang Hu's faction sees them, I don't know what they will do."

"You're right, it's good to have no regrets. I won't open the bag anymore, you can take it for me..." Ji Shuliu took the bag and hugged it tightly, put his face on it, and said in a low voice, "Brother, I I will definitely live a good life, I will live to one hundred and eighty, and I will go to your grave to talk to you every year, and you will have nothing to do if you think I am wordy."

The west wind blew, gradually drying the tears around his eyes.

The author has something to say: That dream was actually...

There are three interpretations of that dream: the scientific interpretation, the fairy tale interpretation, and the dark interpretation.Let's understand what you want.

Scientific explanation does not need logic, a dream is a dream.The other two require logical analysis that includes supernatural overtones.

There will be more later, if it's too late, don't wait for me, you can still see it tomorrow morning!