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The end of the second world
Follow-up (1)
It¡¯s another year where peaches and plums are flying and spring water is rippling.
The quiet and exquisite courtyard is deep and quiet. Pear blossoms are flying.
There are thousands of pear blossoms, snow on the trees, and thousands of poplar leaves.
A cup of spring wine, pear blossoms are better than snow, and willow leaves are swaying.
There is also a piece of broken chess on the wooden chessboard placed on the small table in the vermilion pavilion. The black and white chess pieces are scattered and intertwined, forming an inescapable net.
Everything is still the same as before, as if the next moment you will see the figure taking a nap under the pear tree. It seems that as soon as you turn around, you can see the figure pushing open the small wooden carved window and smiling at the pear blossom.
The slender white fingertips gently brushed the delicate wine glass, and the amber liquid poured down.
A tall and tall man stood under the pear tree. The gold-embroidered wide-sleeved robe touches the floor, and is covered with a black mink cloak.
Her black hair is like a waterfall, and her shoulders are covered with pear blossoms.
The weather is cold in spring, sober up and slightly cold.
The man¡¯s eyes were cold and silent.
The light-colored thin lips were lightly pursed.
The lonely figure under the pear blossoms seems to be independent of the spring color of a courtyard, covered with frost.
¡ª¡ªOne year.
¡ª¡ªTwo years.
¡ª¡ªThree years.
¡ª¡ªI spent three whole years searching with all my strength.
¡ª¡ªNo news for three whole years.
It is impossible to say that Hua Yutang is dead or that there are no bones left!
Keep looking! Search with all your might! I want to meet people! Even if you die, you still have to see the body!
No one will forget, no one can forget, the new emperor's red eyes looked crazy, but his eyes were quietly moist.
Like a wounded beast, like a widowed lone wolf.
The pear blossoms are swaying, and the spring scenery is as good as ever.
Leng Chen stood under the pear blossom tree, silently looking at the pear blossom wine that the two of them had buried a few years ago. His dark eyelashes drooped, hiding the look in his eyes.
He had already known about the two massacres in the prison and in the Demon Cult.
Since being gentle and harmless is just your disguise, then disappearing and dying must be just a trick for you to escape capture, right?
So, why don¡¯t you come back?
Why don¡¯t you go home?
The fragrance of ink on the green gauze pillow gradually becomes thinner, and the scent left by the young man in the house gradually dissipates.
No matter how frantically he stretched out his hands to stay, the plain white figure in the dream still moved further and further away.
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only myself,
In the dark night, I lick my wounds alone.
Sitting on a picturesque landscape, holding supreme power.
¡ª¡ªEnjoy boundless solitude alone.
Now,
Years of ambition.
I only want you to be by my side.
A drop of crystal water quietly disappeared on the temples.
¡ª¡ªWhy is there raindrops falling in my eyes even though it¡¯s not raining?
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Follow-up (2)
The green mountains are hazy with mist and rain, and there are no traces of trails in the distance. A lone boat sailed across the quiet river.
A fisherman wearing a bamboo hat was leaning quietly on the ferry, holding a long flute in his hand. The distant and clear sound of the flute swayed high in the misty rain.
Far away from the ferry is a small wooden house, standing silently in the green mist, barely visible.
A tall figure in the distance gradually approached.
That was a young chivalrous man in a blue shirt.
The knight walked lightly, walking slowly forward from the hazy rain.
He was wearing a bamboo hat and a raincoat, with a black long sword and a wine gourd hanging around his waist.
The knight came to the fisherman, took off his bamboo hat and asked loudly:
"Boatman, can you ferry me across the river?"
"Where are you going in such a heavy rain?" The fisherman put down the flute in his hand and asked, his voice clear and clear, and he sounded unusually young.
"Find someone."
The young knight wiped the rain off his face, his eyebrows were sharp, and his eyes were full of sword intent.
"Where are people living in these barren mountains and wild ridges? Did you go the wrong way?" The fisherman asked leisurely, still leaning lazily on the ferry.
"how come"
The young knight smiled shyly, with a bit of childishness on his face.
"No one in the world knows that the best person in the world isAlthough the whereabouts of the swordsman and prodigal son Chu Yang are uncertain, he appears here every year at this time. "
The fisherman continued to ask:
"What are you looking for that Chu Yang?"
The young chivalrous man's eyes were sharp, his childishness disappeared, and his brows were full of ambition to look down on the world.
"Of course I'm challenging him!" He said, "Except for Chu Yang, I have already selected the top five swordsmen in the list. When I defeat Chu Yang, I will be the best swordsman in the world and become famous all over the world!"
That young knight is full of determination.
The fisherman laughed.
¡°This mountain is so big, it¡¯s not easy to find someone!
What¡¯s more, even if you find him, Chu Yang will not accept your challenge. "
The knight was shocked: "Why?"
"Because he came to pay homage to a friend." The fisherman said leisurely. "Of course you can't use the sword to pay tribute to your friends."
After hearing this, the knight's eyes sternly turned and he grasped the hilt of his sword.
"who are you?"
The fisherman stood up slowly. He was tall and slender, even taller than the knight.
The fisherman did not answer the knight¡¯s question, but said slowly:
"Come back in three days. He will compete with you then."
The knight was horrified: "You, you are"
He was about to continue speaking, but all he felt was that his vision blurred.
The fisherman disappeared in a flash, and I didn't even see his movements clearly.
A man¡¯s clear voice floated from the distance.
"I borrowed the wine today and will pay it back to you tomorrow."
The young knight was startled. He looked down at his waist and saw that his wine gourd was gone. He couldn't help but be horrified.
The mist and rain hazy the green mountains, and the young figure in ruffled green clothes.
Behind the wooden house in the distance.
The fisherman took off his bamboo hat and saw a clear and handsome face under the bamboo hat.
He has clear features and handsome features. It is like the blue water of the lake under the sun, like the snow-white waves rising on the sea under the moonlight, like the willow branches blowing across the lake, like the wind blowing over the sea.
The moon is bright and the wind is clear. He has the smell of freedom and the color of the breeze.
¡ª¡ªIt¡¯s Chu Yang.
Chu Yang opened the corner of his robe and sat on the ground coolly.
In front of him was a tomb with a long black sword as a monument.
Chu Yang picked up the wine gourd, pulled out the cork, poured the transparent wine into his throat, and sighed with a smile:
¡°It¡¯s really a good wine.¡±
Then he poured the wine in front of the tomb and said: "I once said that I would treat you to a good drink when I have time, but now I have fulfilled my promise.
My friend,
¡ª¡ªHua Yutang. "
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