Spring mountain night belt knife

Ruan Xun showed a little surprise in his heart, but he didn't change his expression. The next moment, Mu Xiyun said again:

"Mr. Ruan doesn't need to demean himself because of his illness. The next time I come here, I want to take you to Jiangxia City, Yuezhou, and ask the famous doctor there to treat you. It is because of the divorce, so there is no need to talk about it."

As soon as this remark came out, Ruan Donglin, who was sitting in the high position, had an ugly expression on his face for a moment, but the owner of Xuanyue Island was full of relief, twitched his beard, nodded and said: "That's the reason. I, Xuanyue Island, will definitely not use snow It is your request to withdraw from the engagement due to injury and avoiding the world for a long time, let alone change the marriage contract candidate."

Mu Xiyun walked up to Ruan Xun, glanced at the bloody knife, then at Ruan Donglin on the main seat, lowered his gaze, and said to Ruan Xun in a warm voice: "It's cold in the night, you are still sick, It's not advisable to stay outside for a long time, I'll take you back. How about going to Yuezhou to seek medical treatment tomorrow morning?"

In the main hall, everyone turned their attention to Ruan Xun.

The shadow of the lamp was burning, and the wind blowing from the courtyard lifted the corners of his clothes. Ruan Xun lowered his eyes and gently shook the teacup in his hand.The reflection in the cup shattered in an instant, he pulled the corner of his lips, put it aside, got up slowly, and said to Mu Xiyun, "Okay."

After speaking, he turned and went out, Mu Xiyun saluted Ruan Donglin, and followed closely behind.

Everyone on Xuanyue Island got up, and the island owner said, "It's already late at night, so I won't bother you anymore", and left.Ruan Donglin waved his hand and ordered the housekeeper to bring the crowd to see him off, and sat alone in the hall with a gloomy expression on his face.

After a while, he suddenly raised his palm, rushed to the table in front of him and snapped it.In an instant, the wood was turned into chips, and it flew up angrily.

"Ruan Xuegui—" he said sharply.

On the quiet mountain road, Ruan Xun finally planned to clean up the blood on the blade, and wanted to take out the Zhang Pazi, but found that there was nothing else on his body except this shirt.Only then did he recall that when the Ruan family imprisoned him at the bottom of the lake, he had already lost everything outside of him.

In the next moment, a handkerchief appeared in front of Ruan Xun, an extremely pure sky blue handkerchief.

"Use this." Mu Xiyun said softly.

Ruan Xun didn't pick it up, he kept walking, and pointed to the blade, the energy flowed with his fingertips, and after a while, there was no trace of blood on the blade.

The distance between the two was widened, from walking side by side to one in front of the other.

Mu Xiyun looked at the figure in front of him, withdrew his hand, and said in frustration: "Mr. Ruan, what you said just now when you shirked the engagement were sincere words?"

Ruan Fei kept walking, and his voice was cold, almost melting into the early spring night: "Tonight is the first time you and I meet. How can we talk about our sincerity when we meet for the first time?"

In the words, the fork in the road when we first met came into view again, Ruan Li stopped, and said: "Just send it here, Mr. Hetuo, please come back."

Mu Xiyun pursed his thin lips, hesitated for a while, and asked tentatively: "Tomorrow, the trip to Jiangxia City in Yuezhou..."

But it was interrupted by Ruan Xun, who answered affirmatively: "I will go."

"Okay." Mu Xiyun nodded, lowering his eyes, "Mr. Ruan, rest early."

Ruan Xun: "Yes."

Mu Xiyun glanced at Hua Ying beside the road: "This time I'm in a hurry, I haven't had time to greet Lingtang yet, please tell Mr. Ruan."

In exchange for a "natural".

Ruan Xun's intention of not wanting to talk was so obvious that Mu Xiyun had no choice but to turn around.

He continued to move forward, and when he reached the depths of the path, Tianzi No. [-] transformed from a waist knife into a giant snow-white dog.Out of canine habits, this guy gave Ruan Xun a shot with his head, and asked, "Why did you go to Jiangxia City with Mu Xiyun? Our top priority is to find the master of Earth Soul!"

Ruan Xun's tone was light: "There is not much time left, so instead of wasting time looking for it, it is better to think of other ways to make up for the missing soul."

Ah Qi's eyes were full of doubts: "Is there such a method?"

Ruan Shui spoke calmly: "If you don't try your luck, how would you know it doesn't exist?"

Ah Qi was extremely shocked, and suddenly raised her voice: "Try your luck! That's not a waste of time!"

Ruan Xun was quite speechless, but still patiently explained to him: "There are not a few people in this world who are mentally incomplete. There are medical practitioners who specialize in this. They should have a method of fixing the soul, which can slow me down for a while."

Ah Qi's two front paws began to dig the soil: "What about after the delay? If it doesn't work, go delay it again?"

Such questioning is too meaningless, Ruan Xun didn't bother to talk about it anymore, glanced at it, quickened his pace, and walked into the mirror snow.

No one has lived in Jingxueli for a long time, but the Ruan family has done enough to save face, and even the smallest corners are not stained with any dust.The layout of the furnishings has maintained the appearance of Ruan Xun when he was there, without any change.

Ruan Xun easily entered the bedroom, but he didn't stop there. Instead, he knocked on a hidden door, dug into the ground, and took out a lot of things.Then he casually picked up a piece of clothing from the closet and changed out of the old robe on his body.

"You stay here, I have something to go out." Ruan Xun said to Ah Qi who was lying beside the bed.

The giant snow-white dog had accepted Ruan Shui's way of thinking, and was a little sleepy at the moment, so he yawned and answered "yes".

In a short while, Ruan Xun turned into a little glow and left in the air.

The hustle and bustle of Jinling City does not diminish because of the night. The lights stretch along the clear waves of the Qinhuai River for ten miles. horns, all stained with sweetness.

Ruan Xun covered his real face with a fake mask, and walked quickly on the incense-soaked bluestone slabs in Jinling, whispering in his ears, many of them were talking about the newly released list of beauties in the Jianghu.

"That Spring Mountain Knife, who has avoided the world for a hundred years, will become a blockbuster once he doesn't sing. As soon as he was born, he was once again at the top of the beauty list. I don't know what impact it will have on the wind and cloud list and the soldier list in a few days."

"Speaking of Ruan Xuegui, I have to mention his 'enemy for life', the former prime minister of the Northern Zhou Dynasty. Since Chun Shandao lived in seclusion, the prime minister has been firmly at the top of the list. Tsk, Chun Shandao will come back this time. Start a bloody struggle."

"If you ask me, the things on this Billboard are not as exciting as those on the Beauty List—I heard that the one who was originally ranked No. 12 was the Qingfu Fairy of the Ruan family, but now she was squeezed out because of the Chun Shan Dao. No. 13!"

"Fairy Qingfu is actually from the Ruan family? Fighting in the nest! I heard that this fairy is not easy to get along with. She just started walking around the rivers and lakes a few days ago. She is young and vigorous! Jinling City is going to be lively again——"

The voices of the conversation were disturbing, like the disturbing drizzle on a spring night, Ruan Xun didn't understand, walked through the streets and alleys after several twists and turns, and stopped in front of a wine shop.

The lights are dim, scattered like beans, the night watchman has already fallen on the table, but the wine flag at the door of the shop is still floating.

He flicked his sleeves, raised his finger and sent out a bit of energy, hitting the head of the sleeping buddy who was lying on the table.

The clerk raised his head impatiently, and was about to yell at him, but he saw a man with an unfamiliar face but expensive clothes standing outside the shop door, his ass jumped off the bench immediately, and he greeted with a warm smile:

"Guest officer, please come inside quickly. We have all kinds of fermented wine here. Among them, flower wine and fruit wine are the best in Jinling. Would you like to try it?"

"Three jars of plum wine, take them away." Ruan Xun said lightly.

"Good guest officer, please come in and sit for a while, I'll go to the cellar to get it for you." The waiter smiled and replied, "Aside from plum wine, do you want some other? The peach blossom wine and bamboo leaf green in our shop are all very good. of!"

Ruan Xun: "No need."

After a while, the man brought three jars of plum wine to Ruan Xun. He paid the money and turned back into the night.

All the way east.On the way, Ruan Xun asked a flower farmer to buy a bouquet of flowers.After another thirty miles, I saw a bamboo forest.Ruan Xun stepped into the forest quickly, but when he walked deep, he gradually slowed down when the two stone tablets came into view.

Such emotions are probably the same as the feeling of being close to home.

——Those two steles, one is the tomb of his best friend, and the other is his mother who is buried forever.

The Ruan family in Jinling used all methods for their own face.

Chun Shandao was born in the Ruan family, and he is well-known all over the world and admired by thousands of people. Therefore, after imprisoning himself, he tried his best to maintain the reputation of these three characters, so that it would benefit the Ruan family who are closely related to him.

They rumored that "Chun Shandao lived in seclusion in Jingxue due to illness". At the same time, in order to show the world the generosity and concern of the family, they tried their best to create the illusion of preferential treatment of "Chun Shandao's mother".Over the past hundred years, the top ten masters who have connected to the core of the Ruan family have all been confused.

But Ruan Xun knew very well that his mother had died a long time ago, on the way to escape.It was a night of heavy rain, and in order to cover Ruan Xun's departure, she exposed herself to the killer's sword—in the end, it was Ah Qi who changed his appearance and collected the corpse for him.

Thoughts were slow, and footsteps were slow, but no matter how slow, there would be a moment of arrival. With the rustling of bamboo leaves, Ruan Xun came to the stone tablet.He put the pure white pear blossoms in his arms in front of his mother, then opened the wine jar, and poured all of them into the loess.

The wind is rustling, and Ye Manman.Standing alone in front of the stele, there is no need to speak, no matter how much you feel, it is already separated by yin and yang, and there is nowhere to hear it.

There are three jars of wine, one to commemorate the dead mother, one to commemorate the old friend, and the remaining one to drink it up alone, with few long shadows.

Just when Ruan Xun put down the third wine jar and got up to leave, he saw a figure stepping into the bamboo forest.

This place is not a remote and hidden place, people often come here to cut bamboo, Ruan Xun would not be careless at first, but—the aura exuded from the visitor is really hard to ignore.Not to mention, there was still a slight familiar smell in that breath.

Ruan Xun looked over, the man smiled into his gaze, took out a fife in a calm manner.

All of a sudden, the flute sounded from the bamboo forest, unlike the soft and lingering sound of the Qinhuai River, the sound was clear and clear, sad but not cold, like a clear and distant moonlight.

Every time the stars rise, the radiance flows into the eyes, and the ends of the eyes are slightly hooked up, and a careless smile is fainted.But the starlight dripped into Ruan Xun's eyes, and the shimmering light was melted away, leaving only a cold look.

Looking at each other with such eyes, the piper played without any surprise or fear.At the end of the song, the slender fingers twirled the flute, and came lightly from the other side of the bamboo forest.

This person was wearing a crimson purple shirt with a wide-sleeved gown with dark cloud patterns on the outside, and a jade pendant around his waist made a clanging sound.He stood three feet away from Ruan Xun, leaning on the green bamboo, with a lazy and calm posture.

"I am an unknown musician. I happened to pass by here. Seeing the young master's sad expression, I was quite touched and couldn't help playing a piece."

"This song is the same as mine, with no name or title, but when you look at it, young master, a name pops up in my mind."

"The name of this song should be named after the word 'Qinghui'."

The tone of voice is very loose, but the voice reveals a taste of elegance, making it difficult to figure out the true identity.

Ruan Lai raised his eyelids, looked the musician up and down, and asked an irrelevant question: "People from the northern border?"

The musician raised his hand, turned the flute between his fingers, and smiled casually, "I am indeed from Northern Zhou, but I have no ill intentions towards Nan Chen."

The eyes were rubbing the starlight, and the twinkling was touching.

Ruan Xun raised his eyebrows indifferently, and after saying "oh", he lightly hooked his fingers in the air, grabbed the three empty wine jars, and turned around.

"My lord seems to be too ruthless." The musician looked at his back and laughed softly.

But in a short time, people have gone to the forest and the forest is empty, only the remaining wind turns around, rustling leaves.

"My lord, why are you playing the flute for him?" A figure landed beside the musician, looking in the direction Ruan Xun left.

The musician suppressed the smile in his eyes, and knocked the flute heavily on the forehead of the young man beside him: "Have you forgotten? According to the holy book, the first person I met when I went south was the one who was destined to marry me." people."

"He, he is insane? In this way, he is the madam—oh no, the future madam!" The young man jumped up in shock.

The musician raised his eyebrows lightly, and looked at Jinling with a meaningful gaze.

As midnight approached, the hustle and bustle along the Qinhuai River finally subsided, and the night markets on the East and West Streets gradually became deserted. Ruan Xun walked slowly in Jinling City, looking for a place where he could pile up empty wine jars.

Meeting musicians in the depths of the bamboo forest is not an important episode to Ruan Xun.He has disappeared from this world for a hundred years, and when he went out this time, he deliberately put on a fake face, even the former life and death enmity would not come to him so quickly.

The man was probably just a passing practitioner who might have been involved with him, but it didn't matter.

Thinking so, Ruan Xun put the empty wine jar in his hand on a street corner for the convenience of tomorrow's cleaners. After the clinker turned around, he saw two half-drunk girls walking towards each other.

Obviously, there are two practitioners, and one of them has a high level.They passed by Ruan Xun, and they were heading in the same direction as he was going.This is not over yet, there are even more bitter words in my ears——

One person said indignantly: "The Chun Shandao in Jingxue was a person from a hundred years ago, and his serious injury has not healed for a long time. Such a person actually came to grab the title of the junior, causing the young lady's ranking to fall to thirteenth. It's really shameless not to be on the beauty list!"

The other person answered with gritted teeth: "If it's about martial arts, let it go, but it's about appearance—I'd like to find a chance to take a closer look, how good-looking Ruan Xuegui is, he can squeeze me, Ruan Qiuhe! "