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Originally, the two of them felt that they were going up Songfengya, so they came down after drinking for a while.
Unexpectedly, the pine wind invites guests, and the bright moon keeps people. I didn't want to drink freely, but I also drank freely.
In fact, what I am most afraid of is this kind of unconscious drinking.
It's too easy to get drunk.
And also unknowingly drunk.
One toasted to the pine tree first, and then he leaned against the pine tree and soon fell asleep.
The other lay down directly on the white stone, hugged the wine jar tightly, and fell asleep after murmuring drunkenly.
When Zhang Shaochen woke up, he saw that the clouds and mountains around him were still dark shadows, but in the eastern sky, there was already a small piece of fish-belly white, which was already faint in the morning light.
"Oh, I've slept all night"
At this time, Zhang Shaochen was still sleepy and dazed.
But soon, as if he had been stung by a poisonous wasp, he jerked violently, and in a blink of an eye he was covered in cold sweat!
"not good!"
"I came here to drink with Leng Tianshuang yesterday, why did I fall asleep?"
"Still slept all night!"
At this moment, the fear in his heart cannot be increased!
He blamed himself immensely:
"Zhang Shaochen, Zhang Shaochen, how could you be so careless?"
"How can you drink with others in a dangerous place?"
"Just drink it, and you're still drowsy; if you say something drunk that shouldn't be said, what should you do?"
What he is most afraid of now is to reveal his secret of being an undercover agent in a drunken conversation last night.
"No, I have to pretend to be cold."
"Don't show yourself, I don't know yet."
"Know it earlier, it's better to run away earlier."
It's just that, just as he was about to play Leng Tianshuang's mouth, he didn't expect that when he turned around, he saw Leng Tianshuang also just woke up.
The white-clothed swordsman turned over and sat up from the white stone, looking at himself with burning eyes.
"Zhang Shaochen, I didn't say anything nonsense last night, right?" Leng Tianshuang's tone was still calm and indifferent.
"Well?"
Zhang Shaochen didn't expect that he would speak first and even steal his lines, so he was taken aback.
He quietly looked at the person in front of him, only to find that the cold swordsman, whose tone seemed calm, looked at him with an imperceptible nervous expression.
Seeing this, Zhang Shaochen immediately let go of what he raised just now.
"No, no." He thought with a smile, "I also slept soundly last night, and didn't hear what my brother said."
"Oh!" He slapped his head suddenly, "That's right! It seems that I was half asleep and half awake, and I heard something from my senior brother."
"What did you say?!"
Leng Tianshuang's hands trembled slightly.
This time Zhang Shaochen failed to notice this detail.
He thought for a while and said:
"It seems to be nothing, just mentioning Donghua, Tianxu, and fate."
"I don't quite understand what the hell, rebirth, and reincarnation are."
"Senior brother Leng, do you usually watch too many legends of gods, demons, and strange things? That's why you said such nonsense?"
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Leng Tianshuang looked into the distance and did not answer the boy's question.
But it can be seen that he has relaxed now.
After a short pause, he turned sideways and jumped off the white stone.
"Did you say anything else?" He looked at the boy.
"It doesn't seem to be" Zhang Shaochen thought about it, "I seem to have heard a few mumblings, but they are quite vague and I can't hear them clearly."
"But that tone seems a little, a little frightened?"
Thinking back to this, Zhang Shaochen was also a little surprised, and hurriedly asked solemnly:
"Are these dreams important? If it is important, I will think about it harder!"
"It's not important." Leng Tianshuang said immediately.
"Oh." Although Zhang Shaochen felt a little strange, he stopped talking.
Speaking of dreams, his heart suddenly moved, and he thought of something, so he asked with concern:
"Senior Brother Leng, how is your 'Day Nightmare' doing now?"
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Leng Tianshuang didn't answer, but turned around, turned his back to the boy, and looked at the distant mountains.
& nbsp; After a while, he shook his hand, said "Let's go", and walked down Songfeng Cliff.
Seeing this, Zhang Shaochen was stunned.
"Are you leaving now?"
"How can I just leave?"
"This piece of dishes is messy, do you want me to clean it up alone?"
How could the white-clothed swordsman care about these mundane things?
That elegant and cool figure was quickly submerged under the pink mist of morning glow.
Just when the blurred clouds completely covered the white clothes, a sentence suddenly came from the clouds all over the mountain:
"The Underworld Sword, the Rebirth Knife, and the Reincarnation Ax are not gods, demons, or ghosts."
"It's my hometown Donghuazhou, the 'Three Artifacts of Fate'."
After saying that, the clouds and clouds surged all over the mountain, covering the mountain roads and forests, and covering up the sound and sound.
Xia covers people's eyes, and the fog fills the road.
At this time, there was a clear and clear cry of cranes, which sounded from the distant mountains. In an instant, this clear cry broke through the clouds and waves, echoed in thousands of mountains and ravines, and the lingering sound lasted for a long time.
Amidst the chirping of cranes, Zhang Shaochen looked at the figure hidden in the clouds and mists, and suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.
Because he had seen the "Day Nightmare" of the swordsman in white, and just had a drunken chat with him all night, he felt that he was actually quite close to this brother Gao Leng, who is a master of swordsmanship.
But just now, seeing his indifferent appearance of rejecting others thousands of miles away, it made him feel that the distance between himself and him was very far away.
Seemingly far away is still near, seeming near yet far away, Zhang Shaochen always felt that this senior brother Leng's attitude towards him was a bit special.
Why is this happening?
He thought for a long time beside the pine rocks and clouds, and finally laughed to himself, and said to himself insincerely:
"Could it be, Brother Leng, has seen me before?"
"Otherwise, there is no other explanation"
Sometimes, a person's major decision may only be based on a sentence, an expression, an action, or what he saw in a moment.
That night, on the Songfeng Cliff, seeing the wooden ring shining in the moonlight suddenly brought back the long-lost memories of the young man.
That memory, under deliberate suppression, is like the usual wooden ring, dim and unremarkable, not easy to attract the attention of others.
But once the moonlight shines, the wooden ring seems to be shining brightly and crystal light, making it hard to ignore.
The young Zhang Shaochen has never missed Hangzhou, his hometown, and his relatives so much like now.
The desire to pursue the truth of the murder and the murderer was also ignited at this moment, and the blood in his body was burning fiercely, which could never be extinguished again.
So, he could only bear to wait for a day, and on the third day of the Songfengya gathering, he went directly to Ling Juhai, the master of the Water Spirit Hall, to ask for leave.
He had mustered up his courage to ask for leave from Hall Master Ling.
He thought of several plans and a dozen reasons.
Unexpectedly, with the mind of dealing with big events and ruthless questioning, when he came to Hall Master Ling, just opened his mouth, the Hall Master smiled and said:
"Zhang Shaochen, if you want to go down the mountain for a month, you don't need to ask me for leave."
"The person you are going to ask for leave, and someone else."
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