Riling Up The Jianghu

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The guard came to report: "General, Rong Luoyun went to Chaomu Tower."

Huo Linfeng said: "He kept it secretly until he returned to the extraordinary palace without any fuss." He waved his hand and ordered the guards to leave. This side of the courtyard was gone.

The scene of the show is not yet closed, the picture of the array is so sweet, and the sun is still so bright. In this half-hour, everything has not changed, except that the cloud is gone.

After hearing his words, he took two steps and turned around, and left.

Huo Linfeng sat on the threshold and shouted, "Du Duan, bring tea."

He had a sore throat, and it was estimated that he had talked too much. That hidden scene, the backlog of old things, had only been recruited in 1510. At that time, Qing was still overcast, and how urgent the secret mission came. There were several guards who captured people, and even the color shirts Tang Tang wore and the style of jade jackets Mrs Tang wore were all clearly explained.

None of the sentences were unknown, so careful that people had to believe.

When the tea came, he caught it and drank it into the spout. Du Yan squatted aside and said, "Master, things can be eaten freely, jokes can't be left free."

Huo Linfeng twisted his face suddenly: "Am I joking?" Taking the sin on his own father and hurting the heart of his loved one, who would make such a joke?

Du Xun's face was anxious: "Tolerant Luo Yun clearly do not know, why do you want to tell him?"

Huo Linfeng was angry and broke the teapot fiercely: "My father killed his parents, his sword wipes his neck, and two lives!"

He grabbed each other's clothes by hand: "It's lucky that Enron is seventeen years old, and now I have a selfish desire and know the truth but continue to conceal it? If I were like that, how is it different from a beast?"

Du Yan shuddered in shock: "But ... but what if he seeks revenge ..."

Huo Linfeng let go of his hand: "It's easy!"

"He didn't like killing his father's enemy. I confess that he has cut off from me since then. I also confess that he raised his sword to seek revenge.

Du Yan fell to the ground, crying, tears falling down.

Huo Linfeng wobbled and stood up holding the door frame. There was sunlight in the courtyard, but at this moment it looked deserted, like Rong Luoyun's eyes before leaving.

The man didn't spit out a word, only evaded two steps, and finally left quietly.

His voice was hoarse: "Cry, right should be sad for me."

Du Yan asked, "Master, can you save it?"

Redeem? Say so much sour words like before, and promise again? Run an extraordinary night outside the palace, sleeplessly, begging for forgiveness?

Huo Linfeng smiled helplessly: "I don't have that face."

He picked up the chess pieces, took away the ink and paper, and the yard was as clean as if nothing had happened. At this time, the sun was tilting west, and finally came to dusk.

Beside the river, there is a continuous stream outside Chaomu Tower. It is the time to catch customers before night. The skirt was laughing, and when she saw a familiar figure, she greeted me intimately.

Rong Luoyun, expressionless, went straight to the building and looked for an empty spot. He sat idly, noisy around him, and no song or dance on the stage.

After Qingye saluted him, the best man glanced at him, and Yamei added tea, and Xiaoyao cloth dishes, no one could break his magic wand at this moment. Waiting for Rong Duanyu's skirt to come, his hand touched his back of the head, only to make him slightly move.

Rong Luoyun said softly, "Sister, I want to drink."

Rong Duanyu personally took a pot and filled it. Rong Luoyun drank his neck, and the hot liquor burned all the way, rolling into his spleen and stomach from his throat. He took the jug and poured it for himself, the second cup, the third cup ... drunk a jug of wine.

"One more pot," he said.

Rong Duanyu saw the beginning: "What's wrong with you today?"

Rong Luoyun played with a temper: "One more pot!" When the wine came, he drank at the mouth of the pot and drank it all in one breath. "Sister." He whispered, "Do you miss your father and mother?"

Rong Duanyu froze, and misunderstood Rong Luoyun because he missed his parents. She was sorrowful, but couldn't speak in front of the crowd, and had to pat each other's shoulders.

Rong Luoyun smiled bitterly. After the smile faded away, he said, "Chaomu Tower can't be done with only a jug? Bring me the wine jar."

When the altar arrived, he leaned on the altar and leaped, landing lightly on the second floor railing. Leaning against the pillar, a half drunk posture, holding the wine jar into his mouth.

He drank all over, and became slightly drunk, his eyes closed and a Venus appeared.

In that twinkling starlight, a looming figure was Huo Linfeng.

How much does Huo Linfeng appear? What are you going to do to him? Isn't it enough for Hu Yan to have a **** feud?

Rong Luoyun squinted his eyes for a while, and covered with a layer of bright tears, condensed into a drop, and hung on the eyelid. "Dad, mother." He was like a nightmare, but with great caution, "He is lying to me, right?"

For seventeen years, he has never suspected the death of his parents, and now tells him that the killer is someone else?

Dingbeihou ... Huo Zhao ... How could the man who killed his father and mother be Huo Linfeng's father? !!

Rong Luoyun stood up against the railing, walked along the porch, snatched a jug, grabbed a wine jar, and drank along the way. Go up the stairs, step up and stop at the corner without people.

He looked up and said, "Be careful this time, don't hit me."

Gu Ru sitting on the steps, he murmured, "If you leave the papa on purpose, I will never return it."

Rong Luoyun said to himself, took a few sips of wine after saying a few words, and held the jar in a daze after drinking. He was so drunk that he finally closed his eyes and fell asleep with his face in the mouth of the altar.

About Mo Yin, he was carried back to the upper floor of the fourth floor, drunk like a muddle of mud.

As soon as he fell asleep in the afternoon, Rong Luoyun woke up dizzy and unconscious. With a squeak, Rong Duanyu came in holding the hangover soup, stopped by the bed and looked down at him.

He was lying still, and murmured "Sister".

Rong Duanyu sat down: "I'm too drunk to frighten me." Stir the soup in the bowl and whisper softly, "I've never seen you like this. What's wrong is unpleasant. I want to make myself so Wolverine. "

Rong Luoyun was intoxicated: "Sister, do you want father and mother?"

That's the question again, Rong Duanyu shook his head: "No. If you always want to, there is no way to live." She looked at the other side and guessed, "Are you worried about revenge?"

Rong Luoyun responded very violently, and a fierce son sat up and knocked over the bowl of hangover soup. "That's right, I'm troubled for revenge." He clasped Rong Duanyu's shoulders, his voice insane. "Sister, do you know? There was another murderer who killed his father and mother."

Rong Duanyu struggled to get up: "You're drunk, I'll cook another bowl."

The other party walked outward, Rong Luoyun looked over his head and said, "It was Huo Zhao killed." With this sentence, Rong Duanyu paused his head and looked at him suddenly.

He suddenly smiled: "Huo Linfeng confessed in person that Huo Zhao killed!"

Rong Luoyun talked intermittently, because he was drunk and inarticulate, upside down. Huo Linfeng said everything yesterday. He originally thought that he could forget when he was drunk, but he didn't expect to remember it so clearly.

"Sister, I'm not filial." He burst into tears, "I'm sorry father and mother."

Rong Duanyu hurriedly said, "What are you doing?"

Rong Luoyun said, "It's been a long time ... I like Huo Linfeng."

It seemed that Rong Duanyu's blood on her face had faded and her lips were closed. She couldn't say a word. What does "like" mean? What kind of "like" is it? !!

Rong Luoyun lowered his head, his expression looked like a idiot, and he didn't know what to say. He was irritated by the sky. At that time, he was calm and calm. When several bottles of wine were poured, a few words were spoken, and now he was attacked.

He got out of bed barefoot and went to the couch to open the window.

He wanted to go to the river and flew down.

Rong Duanyu screamed, and immediately chaos outside Chaomu Tower.

For half a column's time, a guard Zema entered the barracks and went straight to the general's account.

Huo Linfeng stood in front of the sand table, always reporting to his subordinates, but he couldn't wait, raising his eyes and asking: "Rong Luoyun returned to the extraordinary palace?"

The guard clenched his fists: "He ... jumped off the building."

"What ?!" Huo Lin risked his sword, "make it clear!"

The guard said busyly: "Rong Luoyun didn't leave last night. He only appeared in the afternoon. Who knew it was jumping from Chaomu Tower." Seeing that the general was going to eat people, he stepped back half a step and added, "He is not trying to die, but jumping like crazy He ran to the riverbank behind the building, and the whole man was soaking up in the river and talking to himself. "

Huo Linfeng asked: "Did he get hurt ?!"

The guard replied, "Because I was barefoot, I only scratched my feet."

Huo Linfeng paced back and forth with distress, his mind was full of the scene described by the other side. Such a snowy figure, drunk, mad, mad, jumped from the building day by day, ran into the river with bare feet, the riverside clothes, and shivered, how to give him pointers?

He couldn't bear to think again, and commanded: "Go to the extraordinary palace to find Lu Zhun and Diao Yuliang, and let them accept Rongyun as soon as possible."

The guard was ordered to do it, and when he was out of the camp, he bumped into Du Yi. Du came in with the big box and small box, glanced at the master's face, and snored to the table.

Huo Linfeng was upset: "What are you doing, go back."

Du Yan said: "It is estimated that the young master did not use the meal and took some food." He opened the food box, and there was a brocade box next to the food box. "The picture is mounted, and it is taken in by the way."

Huo Linfeng's heart was clenched, and the few steps to the table were even more sombre. He opened the brocade box and picked up the scroll. After unfolding, he completed a portrait with Rong Luoyun. He lied to this picture, and expected it at the moment when he wanted to paint, and wanted to think for himself.

Du Yan asked, "Master, remember, why not watch him in person?"

Huo Linfeng said: "He is crazy now. If I show up, I will drive him to death."

Rong Luoyun said that he wanted to revenge and converted to Buddhism, indicating that he has been living for revenge. Unexpectedly, when encountering Huo Linfeng, he was provoked, changed his mind, and converted to Buddhism to accompany each other to return to the field.

Even more unexpected, the one who liked it was the son of the enemy.

No one can tell whether this is a love or a bad relationship. I'm afraid that just thinking about it for a moment has already broken the heart. Huo Linfeng held the drawing axis tightly in his hand, walked out of the camp account, and went all the way to Yingkou.

He stood like that, motionless.

For a long time, a pony car drove far away, quite familiar.

Closer, he saw that the driver was Diao Yuliang, and the one in the car ... is Rong Luoyun returned?

Huo Linfeng stepped forward two steps, staring directly at the body, getting closer, the carriage was going outside the camp, Diao Yuliang even waved at him. He stared at the partially concealed window, asking something but not daring to speak, and swallowed it as a missed lunch.

Just then, a gust of wind pushed the small window away.

In front of the dealer, he saw the man's face.

I love to say "kill you", and now I should say "kill you". Rong Luoyun was sitting silent in the car. I saw him look resentful, and burst into tears.

Huo Linfeng watched the horse-drawn carriage passing, still unmoved.

Are they over?

Resentment is still unresolved ... until the death.