That temple that person

12

The twilight is gradually melting, and there are faint stars in the sky.I stood on the stone steps in front of the temple, facing the cool breeze, thinking that this summer will eventually pass.

There was a sneer from the roof.I don't need to look back, I also know that pair of mocking eyes are hovering over my night clothes and sword tassels fluttering in the wind, and the guy sits on it to relax: "You just bought this business from a pawn shop? You are so shabby It's gone." I quickly drew the sword on my back, and the cold light flashed for a moment, and by the way, the guy's eyes flashed, I flicked the sword with my fingertips, and there were two bangs, and I pointed at it. The sword said: "It is indeed not a good sword, but the key lies in my ability."

Fang Yao jumped up, like a gust of breeze, stretched out his hand and patted my shoulder twice, and said with a smile: "Look at you, who covers your head and face, you look like a thief no matter when and where." Heibu, I bared my teeth and said, "The love of my life is to be a thief." Fang Yao looked at the lights of thousands of houses at the foot of the mountain with his hands behind his back, shaking his head, "You don't even know what the other party's purpose is, so you are going to rescue him." Human, reckless, inappropriate."

I lifted my feet and walked down: "I don't care what's wrong, I just save someone." If I can save it, I will save it.It can't be saved, the big deal is that it is folded inside, and it needs to be saved anyway.

In a blink of an eye, Fang Yao's back appeared in front of my eyes and gradually faded away. I heard his slow voice, echoing in the dark jungle: "Anyway, Xiao Tianlong also ran away. I don't know how to cook. Save people, Count me in."

It was a majestic cottage, stationed on a unique cliff, with bonfires jumping everywhere in the dark.The stone beasts in front of the gate are all roaring, with ferocious faces, and when placed together with the guards with sloppy faces and hulking waists, they complement each other perfectly.Both Fang Yao and I thought that a big fight was bound to happen, but when I took a majestic step forward, the two minions saw my situation, their faces turned green with fright, and they trembled with the handle of the knife, as if "You, you are seeking revenge? I, I, and I are just new here. I haven't received my monthly payment for this month. I have seniors and juniors..."

I hold the sword, not knowing whether to thrust forward or withdraw.In embarrassment, Fang Yao whispered next to me: "Hand over Master Shahua, otherwise, the village will be set on fire, and you will die without a whole body!" Not to mention, Fang Yao is taller than me, with a chest He is also strong, and his body is straight. Standing there, he really looks a bit of a hero.In his words, those who come from the authentic martial arts are many times more murderous than our half-way monks from the gentry.

When the two minions heard this, they breathed a sigh of relief and showed flattering smiles: "So that's the case, misunderstanding, misunderstanding." Whispering here is far from the bloody battle I imagined. I was too verbose, and I became impatient: "What misunderstanding! Could it be that you want to say that we went to the wrong place!"

Fortunately, we found the right place.Unfortunately, when we were invited in, Shahua was sitting on the couch reading a book, and he had just read half of it.There are many large bright lanterns hung in the guest room, the windows are hollow grilles, and sandalwood is still burning in the tripod. Tianlong walks back and forth on the carpet sold by Persian merchants, stepping on countless mud marks.He seemed puzzled, still walking back and forth, making me dazzled.

When Shahua saw the sword on my back, he was stunned, then immediately stood up, his face seemed anxious: "You, did you kill someone?" I quickly untied the sword, threw it on the ground, and waved my hands to explain: "No, no , just pretending to scare people."

Fang Yao lay down on the couch carelessly, resting his hands on the back of his head, and ran back with the vigor of watching the fun without thinking it was a big deal: "Little Tianlong, I think your father is very rich, you should stay and be a child." Help me, here, it’s better to eat delicious food and drink spicy food than to eat vegetables and radish skins in temples, look at your small body, your father’s eyes are full of tears..."

Xiao Tianlong picked up a cloisonné bowl on the table and threw it over, Fang Yao firmly caught it in his palm, he smiled and said: "Your father even tied Shahua, although it's nothing, but you can see your father's I am eager for you to inherit the position of gang leader. From the few guards just now, it can be seen that this gang has many enemies in the rivers and lakes, and they are all recruits. Your father needs you very much!"

"What does his need have anything to do with me?" The little novice frowned, then turned to Shahua suddenly, and his tone softened: "Brother, I'm sorry." Shahua stepped forward to touch Tianlong's bald head, and said in a loving tone: "Father and son after all. , Is there any hurdle we can't get over." Fang Yao and I looked at each other, and we both saw the ambiguity of this sentence in each other's eyes.Tianlong held Shahua's hand, his eyes were fierce: "Brother, leave them alone, let's go, just go."

As soon as the words fell, a minion rushed in, wailing all the way: "Young gang leader, the gang leader hanged himself! Please take a look!" Behind the minions were a bunch of yingyingyanyan, colorful, in the guest room. Li Deng turned into a sea of ​​flowers in spring.These flowers surrounded Tianlong, and they all cried like pear blossoms and rain: "Young master, please don't leave the slave family, the master has already betrothed the slave family to you, once the young master leaves, the slave family's life will be over!" The wailing sound was endless, and Fang Yao and I laughed so tacitly for the first time.

We stayed for several days, Shahua was a vegetarian, and Fang Yao and I ate meat.As for Tianlong, it seems that he is full of anger.As the days passed, the autumn wind was already blowing. I often opened the window to blow the cool breeze and picked my teeth with a toothpick.I think Fang Yao, like me, seems to be doing nothing, but in fact, he has already paid attention to it in his heart.

When Tianlong's father made a fuss about hanging himself for the [-]th time, a minion rushed in and wailed: "It's not good! There's someone with great martial arts outside, come in!" As if to verify his words, immediately Rolled in, there were several bloody guards, and their limbs were also separated with the knife.I glanced at the wound twice, the cut was very neat, sharp and powerful, it was indeed a master.

But at this time, it is not the time to pay attention to the master.Take advantage of this turmoil and fly away, when will we wait?Fang Yao and I looked at each other, one left and one right, and put Sha Hua into a carriage.

The carriage galloped on the mountain road, and the commotion behind us seemed to have nothing to do with us anymore.I was driving a carriage, facing the autumn wind, sneezing, listening to Fang Yao's laughter, shrinking my neck, wanting to shout: "Why am I driving a carriage!"

Sha Hua was still uneasy in the car: "The boss is in trouble, it seems that we are not doing well this time."

"It's a good opportunity for Xiao Tianlong," Fang Yao laughed loudly, "There will never be any retribution for this matter!"

It was too late to say, but soon, a sharp knife light suddenly struck quickly, like a wandering dragon snake, with a biting killing intent.I secretly thought that it was not good, let go of the rein, stood up on tiptoes, and held the hilt of the sword with my right hand.There was a black shadow in front of him, mixed with silver light, whizzing towards him, with a sound of "clang", the collision of the knife and the sword sparked a brilliant flame in mid-air.

The carriage was still galloping, and the splashed stones smashed on both sides of the mountain road.The man moved so fast that I couldn't see his face clearly, but wherever the knife light went, the roof of the carriage had been cut off. Fang Yao jumped up from the carriage and landed on the horse. There was an extra soft sword.Two against one, in an instant a knife, a sword, and a soft sword hit one place, the soft sword sometimes rolled the knife and the sword together, and sometimes was shaken away by the brutal force of the knife, the wind was everywhere, and the killing intent was strong .

There was a sudden sharp turn ahead, the horse neighed and rushed forward, and the rocks rolled down one after another, falling into the abyss.The assassin suddenly turned around and kicked, the car body and horse quickly separated, and the side of the deviated wheel fell straight to the cliff.I was shocked, leaped forward, pulled out the silver rope in my arms suddenly, flew like Shahua in the car like a white drill, the silver rope was like a snake, hooked Shahua's waist, lifted it with internal force, Shahua Hua took advantage of his strength to soar into the air.

I stretched out my hand to grab Sha Hua, but Fang Yao behind me yelled, "Be careful!" I hurriedly dodged a blade, and before I let go of the silver rope, a cut was cut on my wrist, I hated that blade Gliding past my wrist, it cut the silver cord in two.Shahua is like a falling white butterfly, heading towards the abyss.At the critical moment, I somehow grabbed the assassin's belt and threw it towards Shahua.The assassin staggered two steps by being dragged by me, tripped by a stone under his feet, and was about to fall to the cliff, his iron claw-like hands suddenly grabbed my skirt, strangling me almost to suffocation.

Fang Yao's kick appeared in the sky, hitting the assassin's heart.Before falling, the man suddenly struck out, and the palm poured into my heart also hit me in the heart.As if being hit in the chest by a boulder, under a heavy pressure, a mouthful of blood spit out, and dazzling blood-colored flowers bloomed in the air.My eyes blurred for a while, I only knew that the belt in my hand was not broken, I was holding on tightly, and with a lift, the white butterfly flew up from the edge of the cliff and flew towards me...

When I woke up, the room was pitch black, and there seemed to be something warm in my hand.As soon as I moved, the thing moved too: "Are you awake?" The candle was lit, and in the bright candlelight, Shahua's white jade-like face seemed to have been polished and looked haggard.I wanted to talk, but coughed first, and my chest still hurt.Shahua handed me water, watched me drink it, and asked me if I was better. His eyes looked like a hen that had lost its chicks. It was funny and satisfied at the same time, I coughed twice, a little embarrassed : "I know martial arts, saving people is a trivial matter, a trivial matter!"

Sha Hua wanted to pull the corners of his mouth into a smile, but that smile was short-lived and elusive, like a miracle. He looked at me and said, "From now on, you don't have to risk yourself for me." His eyes were deep, hidden in my eyes. For things I don't understand, I can only pat myself on the chest: "I'm strong, I couldn't die before, but now I vomit blood, it's nothing."

Shahua looked at me for a while, wondering what he was thinking, and seemed to want to say something, but he didn't say it after all.He blew out the candle, and said calmly: "Sleep." The tone seemed calm, and he sighed like a shower of rain.I saw the figure of the back walking out of the door under the moonlight, and suddenly felt desolate. In the sky outside the door, dim clouds walked in the moon, ignoring this eternal worry.The autumn wind blows, shakes the leaves, rustles, and I only feel a merciless coldness.

I found out later that I had been in a coma for three days, and Sha Hua had been taking care of me in all clothes.We agreed that when I recover from my injury, I will go out to avoid the limelight and come back.

It rained the next day and it was even colder.Fang Yao sat on the threshold and ate the noodles that he forgot to put salt in. After eating for a while, he talked about my situation at that time: "You vomited blood quite heroically, and Shahua was pressing on you, and you fainted. But you didn't get dizzy completely, you kept muttering about white butterfly, white butterfly and so on," he winked at me at this point: "Who is White Butterfly? Who is your friend with such an elegant name?"

His face and his back appeared in front of my eyes, and suddenly I was in a trance: "Yes, my girlfriend is very elegant."

Fang Yao started "tsk tsk tsk".

The rain stopped, and there was a knock on the door, intermittent and weak.Fang Yao put down the bowl, wiped his hands, and walked towards the gate of the temple: "Could it be that Xiao Tianlong came back, and he escaped safely from his father..."

His words did not continue.I watched his back gradually become stiff and a little cold.An ominous premonition surged in my heart, and I rushed over immediately.After rushing over, I was also stunned.

There was a person standing outside the door, with countless wounds all over his body, and his plain clothes had turned into tattered strips of cloth, stained with mud, blood and mixed with grass and moss.The worst wound came from his forehead, and blood flowed down his face in a river.He stroked his forehead and stood there looking at us without saying a word, his eyes like a lone wolf.

This person looks familiar.I glanced down and saw that his other hand was holding up his trousers, since there was no belt on them.I looked at his face again, and slowly, the blood all over my body rushed to the top of my head, and my limbs became cold.

Fang Yao's hand was secretly touching his waist, and I broke out in a cold sweat.With my current state, I definitely won't be able to run away, and maybe it will become Fang Yao's drag.What's terrible is that this person's goal doesn't seem to be me and Fang Yao, but——

"The benefactor is..." Shahua's voice sounded, right behind us.

Like a flash of lightning, the soft sword flew towards the man's neck like a flexible snake, and the man lowered his head at that moment and murmured.Not begging for mercy, not harsh words, but:

"I don't remember who I am."

The sword barely stopped on his neck.Fang Yao and I seemed to be solidified.The man raised his head, looked at the sword on his neck, and looked at our faces, as if he was very confused, suddenly closed his eyes, and fell backwards.