Taiping Order

Chapter 4 Murong Qiushui

After saying this, the big man waved his hand and disappeared under Li Guan's nose.

He looked around and couldn't notice any trace, so he nodded and said loudly, "Then I'll come here at midnight."

Only the empty echo was left, and only then did he make sure that the big man would not show up even if he was still here.

Li Guanyi went home after spending two laps outside.

Their home in Guanyi City is actually a small courtyard that has been around for a while. Li Guan slowed down and used firewood that had been chopped long ago to make a fire, and cook.

The smoke from cooking was rising, and the aroma of rice slowly spread. After cooking, I cooked rice and stir-fried two more vegetarian dishes. Today, when the meat was on every ten-day meal, he stewed an old hen for his home and steamed egg custard. .

There was no need for Li Guan to shout, and the wooden door creaked, and a pale-faced woman with a lively and lively expression walked out.

Li Guanyi's aunt.

In the first eight years of the past ten years, I have been taking care of Li Guanyi's close relatives.

The injury and illness broke out two years ago, and then he fell down. At that time, the ten-year-old Li Guanyi relied on the mathematical foundation he had left in his previous life to settle accounts and earn some money. He came back to do it every day after work. The meal was all because of the care of my aunt in the previous eight years.

People's hearts are full of flesh. Those eight years of hard work have been exchanged for the past two years of careful care.

Li Guanyi still remembers the first time he broke out toxins, and it was so painful that it was dark.

The pain reaches this level, just like a patient with epilepsy. Be careful to bite the tongue when it is severely painful. The child's five senses are even more sensitive. At that time, he was only three or four years old, and the skin on his palm could feel the subtle fluff on the petals. I can smell the scent of spring flowers in the wind, so I fainted from the pain.

It's like falling into a bottomless abyss, like stepping on empty space in a dream, but keep falling down.

I feel hazy and feel that someone is holding his palm, and a warm liquid flows into his mouth, like a hot river of flames, slowly pressing down the severe pain of coldness, and then Li Guan fainted I fell asleep in a drowsy way.

When he woke up, the wind passed through the treetops, and Beichen hung high in the green sky, solemn and cold. He pillowed on his aunt's knees, raised his head to see the woman's warm gaze, and saw the bleeding teeth marks on her wrists. , feel the rust-like **** smell in his mouth.

At that time, my aunt rode a galloping horse and took him. After finding that he was sick, she rolled down on the grass from the horse's back. She felt sorry for him and couldn't bear to use cloth. She only used her wrist to plug Li Guanyi's mouth. When the pain was, I used my energy to bite it, and a big wound was cut. Fortunately, it did not hurt the artery. The warmth in the severe pain was my aunt's blood.

He raised his head at that time and saw the stars hanging behind the beautiful woman. She smiled and asked him if he was better? Stars and moonlight shone on her face from the tops of the big tree, the light and shadows were swaying. Her wrist was still hurt, but she was still smiling, touching the child's eyebrows, singing the song Donglu The mother will sing the songs for the children when they sleep.

Li Guan slept well that night.

That is all the memories of the past. Now, twelve-year-old Li Guanyi has served a bowl of soup for the pale woman, put it carefully, and handed over a pair of chopsticks.

The woman with tender eyebrows drank the soup and smiled:

"The food made by Li Nuer is delicious, which is much better than my aunt's skills."

Li Guan picked it up at a glance.

Li Guanyi's nickname is Li Guanyi's nickname. Many children from a family of officials often add a slave to their nicknames. This is not a humiliation. Wang Xianzhi's nickname is official slave. Liu Yu, the emperor of the Southern Dynasty in his previous life, his nickname is Jinu, but he is just a slave. Even more intimate.

The raccoon is a cat, a tabby cat, and calling him like an elder called him a kitten when he was young. Li Guanyi once said seriously that he was not young anymore, so he should not use such a title, but instead he was My aunt called out for three days in a jealous tone like making fun of her.

He had known that his aunt's personality would not be as gentle as she looked.

After years of getting along, Li Guan had already understood how to deal with his aunt in the morning. He just lowered his head, flew chopsticks, and **** his head, which made the woman feel very boring. Fortunately, the food made by Li Guanyi was indeed good.

Although it is not as good as those famous chefs who spend time.

But the stove burned by firewood is full of fire and the pot is full of air. In the morning, the hens are still pecking at vegetables in the village outside the city. This morning, the vegetables from morning dew were still stained with vegetables. The fried food is always very good, and there is a solid kind of It felt that after eating and drinking, Li Guanyi packed up the dishes.

My aunt's body is getting worse and worse, and Li Guanyi has stopped her from doing these jobs recently.

After finishing these trivial things, Li Guan took off a piano from the wall of a narrow wooden house as before, and then started playing the piano under the guidance of a woman. The sound of the piano was melodious, and sometimes it became more and more exciting. There is a heat.

When my aunt discovered that Li Guan was a mature man for a year, she began to teach him to play the piano.

Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Even when I was working around for home in recent years, I never stopped.

She said she was not familiar with martial arts, and she played these well. Li Guanyi learned 30% or 50% of the time, and she could support herself by relying on the sound of the piano in the future. It really doesn't work. My Li Nuer looks good, and she is chess, calligraphy and painting. It’s all right, and you can be tougher if you eat some soft rice.

Li Guanyi emphasized that he was supporting us two, so his aunt just laughed and then reached out to rub his hair into a mess.

This piano was always with my aunt. The piano body was straight and the sound was clear, but the tail was charred, which seemed to be rescued from the fire scene.

While playing the piano, my aunt held a book and hugged quietly on the chair, her eyes closed slightly, her wide cuffs drooped, and a white but thin wrist leaked out. She seemed to be caged in her robe, which looked particularly I was thin, and suddenly I heard the wrong sound. I opened my eyes lazily, and the book in my hand gently knocked on the young man's head, saying:

"I played wrong, Li Nuer."

"What, are you worried about?"

Of course, Li Guanyi's heart was reappeared because the cloud pattern was about to be filled, and the poison on his body had the possibility of treatment, and it fluctuated slightly. It was just a loss of consciousness that made his aunt hear the poisonous things and I can't say what I took risks, but when I hesitated, my aunt started laughing.

She smiled, looking at the boy with amber eyes, and the book in her hand clicked on Li Guanyi's clothes, then slid down and pointed on his knees and pants legs, saying, "The thing you don't like the most is washing clothes. , I usually walk around the road when I see mud, for fear of splashing mud ideas. " "Someone went to the pharmacy to cause trouble?"

My aunt leaned against the chair and held her chin with one hand:

"Huichuntang has some connections in the government office, and he also hired three martial artists who have been working hard."

"There are very few people who can cause trouble in Huichun Hall. I guess you are seeing our enemy, that Bo'er?"

Li Guan opened his mouth and sighed helplessly. The woman hid and hid in hiding and was safe and sound for ten years, and she was very delicate. His cautious personality at this time was all from her aunt after being influenced by the past ten years. What I learned from it said:

"I know I can't hide it from you."

Then he told the story and only hid the bronze tripod. The woman thought about it and said softly:

"The Red Dragon Dharma Image... I learned martial arts at night. If it were him, I could."

"As for those cloud pattern riders."

"We have been here for two years and we will leave in a few months. It's better to have less things than to do more. Let's watch you avoid them."

"If you are really lucky and get hit, don't be angry. It's okay to bear it."

"The old saying always says, forgive others when you need to. You can be calm and comfortable when you take a step back, especially when you are young, don't compete with others outside..."

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

The woman's voice was soft, and the persuasion always made Li Guan think of her mother in her previous life. Every time he went out, her mother would advise him like this, don't quarrel with others outside, it's okay to avoid it, a boy The human face couldn't help but feel soft and dimmed.

A piece of stuff was suddenly stuffed into his left hand, which was a piece of silver.

Then suddenly there was a hint of coldness. When I raised my head, I saw that there was a short sword with a scabbard in my aunt's hand. The scabbard was simple. Li Guan was slightly stunned. My aunt had already pulled out the scabbard. The sword body is about the length of the forearm, emitting a hazy and clear light.

The aunt smiled slightly, and with a gentle slash, the short sword fell down, and the wooden table was silently cut off one corner, and then it was slimly peeled, and the old iron pot was cut into a ring and fell to the ground, and there was no such thing as sound.

The dagger is covered with cloud patterns left by forging, and there are two cipher texts on the front and back.

Auntie taught him this kind of inscription.

The front is Murong, and the reverse two words are Qiu Shui.

It's the name of the dagger.

It's also my aunt's name.

This name always reminds Li Guanyi of the famous Murong family. The Murong family is in the 18th state of Jiangnan. It was the land that Chen State lost twelve years ago, and it was also the direction they were hiding and slowly approaching.

Murong Qiushui put the dagger in the young man's right hand and said softly:

"Men must be scheming. If they use money to solve the problem, they can use money to ask for forgiveness, and it is not embarrassing."

"Men must not be without ferociousness. If they still insist on giving up, use a sword."

Li Guan suddenly said, "Auntie, don't you say that old saying, you can be free if you endure it. Avoid the sea and the sky. It's better to have less trouble than more things?"

He saw his beautiful aunt smile slightly, pointed her finger at her eyebrows and said:

"I'm stupid Li Nuer, but I've said the old saying."

Her voice paused, her eyebrows raised, and her face suddenly became bright:

"Call it's a bit!"

………

midnight.

Yue Qianfeng sat in the mountain temple, biting a chicken leg bone in his mouth, and waiting cross-legged.

He kept his promise and waited for the child here. He had prepared a master martial art from the military lineage. As long as the child came, he would teach him this kung fu.

But will the kid come?

Suddenly, the auricle moved slightly.

Yue Qianfeng's eyes suddenly opened.

Someone is here.

It's the enemy!

Someone outside lowered his voice and shouted softly:

"Shoot the arrow!!"

(End of this chapter)