The sound of the piano spread in the forest for unknown periods.
Over and over again.
Everyone who had not sleeped in the camp heard it.
The silence of the camp is becoming more and more apparent.
Tonight, Master Shi seemed particularly tolerant. Ouyang Rong would play the piano several times.
Until there was a rustling sound in the forest.
There is a cloth belt unbuttoned and the fabric slides down.
After a while, a girl's voice was heard in the forest, which was a little bit gritting her teeth but helpless and ashamed:
"Why did you steal another one? Didn't you give you one last time?"
Immediately, Ouyang Rong felt her little face pressing against her arms hot.
Rong Zhen reached out and pinched her hatred.
"hiss."
Ouyang Rong gasped.
"Puchi..."
I don't know which point he laughed at her when he raised his head and inhaled. Rong Zhen couldn't help laughing and reached out to pinch his nose. But when Ouyang Rong looked at her smile a little bit, the girl turned cold again and hummed and turned her head.
The two of them had a fight, and Rong Zhen's hair was loose. Just now, she found that Ouyang Rong liked to wrap her fingers around her hair, so she took the initiative to pull out the mandarin duck jade hairpin for his convenience.
At this moment, he was huddled in his arms like a kitten. Rong Zhen lifted the hair that had fallen on his forehead to his ears, leaving a strand, twisted his fingers, scratched his chest with the tip of his hair. When he reached out to stop him, he avoided him again, lowered his head and smiled quietly for a while, and asked softly:
"Lianghan, haven't you understood the sword technique yet?"
Ouyang Rong shook his head.
Rong Zhen frowned:
"I will do it again."
"No."
Ouyang Rong shook his head, "I remember this piano piece for a long time, but Dantian didn't react. I secretly learned the residual song that the old musician taught you once, but I suddenly realized half of the true meaning and promoted to the seventh grade. I thought that I have now completed the complete sword technique of Lianzhouqu and can be achieved overnight... Now, my current understanding has not been understood immediately."
When Rong Zhen heard this, he couldn't help but be happy for him:
"The seventh-grade sword-holding man is already very powerful. The traditional sword-holding man who is not a fake tripod sword is rare in a century. During the Second Saints period, there were so many young talents who flocked from all over the world to the prosperous era of Luoyang, and Mr. Yu was the only one who emerged.
"Lianghan is already amazing, not to mention that he has already stood at the beginning of the seventh grade, far better than Mr. Yu who was at the same age.
"The sword-holding man is born to kill people with higher ranks. The Secret Library of Sitianjian records that without other assistance, the sword-holding man holds a tripod sword in his hand and is invincible in the same grade. He can kill people with higher ranks and threaten the next rank.
"A seventh-grade perfect sword-holding man can be killed by everyone below the top grade! He can even faintly threaten the top grade Qi Refiner.
"With Lianghan's current cultivation level, most sixth-grade Qi Refiners have to walk around you, and the top-grade Qi Refiners have to be a little careful about your sword... If you can understand the complete sword technique of [Emperor Wen] and be promoted to the seventh-grade perfection, it will be safer. You can really kill anyone below the top-grade Qi Refining Sect. No matter what kind of demon he is or the Qi Refining Genius, you will all break it with one sword."
Speaking of this, Rong Zhen was a little worried and said, "It's just a little bit. Is this palace dragging you down..."
Ouyang Rong shook his head and suddenly said, "You should dress first. It's getting late. Can you accompany me here?"
“Where to go?”
Ouyang Rong asked back: "Did you just make another pot of soup?"
Rong Zhen lowered her head: "Well, how do you know, does this man smell like?"
Ouyang Rong smiled:
"Yes, I smelled it. There was a smell of firewood on my hair. Next time you squat and burn the fire, be careful, squat and not the stove. cough..." After coughing, he changed the subject and suddenly said: "Fish soup, serve three bowls and accompany me to find the junior sister. She didn't sleep, it was cold at night. Let's drink some hot drinks together."
Rong Zhen suddenly stopped talking.
Ouyang Rong looked down and found that the female Lord Shi was burying her little face in his arms, motionless, like a quiet kitten.
Ouyang Rong waited for a while, raised his hand to gently stroke her back, and whispered in her ear:
"OK?"
Rong Zhen suddenly said, "Don't move."
Ouyang Rong stopped moving.
Rong Zhen leaned forward and hugged him tightly with both hands.
Ouyang Rong felt the strength of her arm, and seemed to want to rub her petite body into his chest.
She hasn't spoken for a long time.
Ouyang Rong was about to speak.
Rong Zhen suddenly escaped from his arms, lifted up the slippery dress, covered her chest with slender arms, and picked up her shoes again, and trotted away.
Ouyang Rong was stunned.
After a while, I looked around for a while,
He was the only one left around the bonfire.
Ye Weilai and the white sturgeon went where they went. Ouyang Rong had never seen them since he accompanied Rong Zhen, but he was not too worried.
Ouyang Rong looked at the place where Rong Zhen disappeared, and for a moment he didn't know whether she agreed or not.
There are some family disputes that he wants to deal with before separation. How can a real man wipe out the world if he doesn’t clean up his house?
Ouyang Rong touched the small tooth mark on his shoulder, and couldn't see clearly, but she should have bitten it red. He tidied up his clothes and covered the "strawberries" on his neck, ready to get up. The female Lord Shi seemed to like to plant strawberries for him. This is the sign Ouyang Rong has recently discovered, and it has become a trend of her little hobby...
At this moment, he felt a chill in his chest. When he touched his chest, there was a large wet mark. It must have existed a long time ago. At this moment, he was blown by the cool breeze and became cold to the bone.
Did you cry quietly when you hugged him tightly... Ouyang Rong pursed his lips and was about to go find Rong Zhen.
At this moment, a beautiful figure walked out of the forest and returned to the bonfire.
Ouyang Rong was stunned:
"Rong Zhen..."
The beautiful figure passed by Ouyang Rong in a decisive manner:
"Let's go, Ouyang Lianghan, don't be fooled."
Ouyang Rong's eyes moved down and found that Rong Zhen was holding a food box in his hand, and there seemed to be soup swaying inside.
Ouyang Rong reacted and quickly followed.
He was a little surprised and turned his head to look at Rong Zhen's usual Leng Bingbing's side face.
He asked carefully: "A few bowls of fish soup."
"both."
Before Ouyang Rong could ask, she added with a stern face: "Not yours."
“…”
Although he was choked, Ouyang Rong smiled happily, immediately stepped forward, grabbed her wrist, held her, and went to the tent ahead together.
After a while, Ouyang Rong and Rong Zhen came to Li Guer's tent with a box of fish soup.
Rong Zhen looked reluctant and his voice became louder:
"If it weren't for your request, I won't come. Please let her come out by herself..."
Ouyang Rong was about to speak, but Li Guer walked out of the tent, followed by Cai Shou, who was confused and rubbed his eyes:
"Young Master Ouyang? Rong Nushi, why are you here?"
When Ouyang Rong saw Li Guer yawning, his eyebrows were a little sleepy, and it seemed that he was awakened by them.
"What are you here for?"
Li Guer glanced at Rong Zhen, as if he was angry.
Rong Zhen had already put the food box behind her back, and Li Guer and Cai Shou could not see it from the perspective of Li Guer.
Ouyang Rong immediately asked:
"Have you fallen asleep with the junior sister?"
"Sleep? I left early, I was riding a horse. I wonder if I was angry. After I came back, she waited for a long time and asked you to come early. But it turned out to be so late, and I brought someone else to you..."
Rong Zhen took a step forward: "Who do you talk about?"
Ouyang Rong blocked her with his palm and asked with a frown:
"Riding a horse? Where did the junior sister go?"
"I don't know." The little girl with plum blossom makeup said angrily: "I'm sleeping, ask me, who will go."
Li Guer glanced at the pair of men and women in front of him, "Maybe they were angry, okay, I want to make up for my sleep, you can chase me."
Li Guer turned around with his head held high and returned to the tent.
Cai Shou secretly waved his hand to Ouyang Rong and said goodbye, stuck out his tongue, and then returned to the tent.
Ouyang Rong and Rong Zhen stayed there.
Rong Zhen looked elsewhere and said, "Okay, save you trouble."
Ouyang Rong looked around and said, "Wait a moment..."
At this moment, Rong Zhen suddenly left and said:
"Someone, I will leave first."
Ouyang Rong turned around and looked at him, and a familiar figure appeared.
"Tanlang?"
Li Dalang came from a distance and asked curiously:
"Why are you here? Why are you doing here at Amei's tent?"
Ouyang Rong coughed: "I was on the night just now, it was almost dawn, and I wanted to find my junior sister."
Li Dalang said, "Look for her, Miss Xie just left."
“Where to go.”
"I just met her. It seemed that someone from Xie's side came to find her. Now she is in Hanyang County. She should have gone to pick her up and asked us not to wait for her."
Halfway through Li Dalang, he found that Ouyang Rong had quieted down.
Subconsciously said:
"Are you okay?"
Ouyang Rong shook his head: "It's okay, I'll leave first."
Li Dalang said unfortunately:
"Wait, Tan Lang, it's probably a letter from home or an urgent matter. Why don't Tan Lang not leave during the day and follow us and wait for Miss Xie?"
Ouyang Rong hesitated for a moment and shook his head:
"I still can't. I've set the time and you're ready and can't change it. Actually... I've explained everything I should explain to my junior sister."
Li Dalang didn't hear the faint depression in his friend's tone, and sighed:
"Okay, that's a pity."
Ouyang Rong walked forward strode forward. Seeing this, Li Dalang quickly followed.
The two walked forward side by side,
"Tanlang, my father and mother just quarreled, so I went to persuade her, so I didn't sleep..."
Ouyang Rong subconsciously asked: "What's the argument?"
"When I chatted tonight, my mother didn't agree with you to stay, saying that she was worried that you would be in danger, but my father told her to respect your decision. My mother felt that my father was wrong and did not consider your safety, so she started arguing."
Ouyang Rong was a little silent when he heard this.
Li Dalang scratched his head:
"My mother and father rarely quarrels. It's not that she is so harmonious and loving. The main reason is that her father never dares to argue with her mother, so naturally she doesn't quarrel. But this time, her father unexpectedly supports you, probably what her mother didn't expect. She started to complain around her pillow in the middle of the night."
Ouyang Rong didn't say a word.
The two walked forward for a while.
Li Dalang whispered:
"Tanlang, I actually think what my mother said is right. I am always worried about the process of finding the embroiderer. When you encounter danger, didn't you say that you would share the blessings and share the difficulties? Although you and Amei are very sure that we can turn the tables back this time, if you really have this blessing and you are not here, it would be boring.
"In addition, you and Liulang have always been my best friends. Now you both stay in Xunyang, and I am the only one to Luoyang. What's the matter? Why are you the only one left after walking..."
At this time, Ouyang Rong turned his head and said with a smile:
"Are you sure you can't visit Yunshui Pavilion?"
Li Dalang was stunned for a moment, and then he was a little amused: "What did Tanlang say? How could it be the reason? And... and I have met a woman I like."
Ouyang Rong suddenly said:
"Why do you think you are not alone?"
Li Dalang was puzzled: "What does it mean?"
"Anyone who walks to the end is alone." He said casually, smiled easily, and then asked, "Dalang, do you know the fate?"
"edge?"
"Yes, fate."
Ouyang Rong held his sleeves and looked ahead, walking forward in the wind that was about to dawn, with a slender back.
His steps were a little fast, and Li Dalang could only trot and chase after him, and he heard his calm voice:
"From that night, I rode a horse out of Xunyang City to find you, I often unconsciously thought about many people and many things."
Li Dalang felt that his friend's voice was as erratic as the sound of the piano not long ago:
"Buddhist often says that dependent origination is empty, and the connection between all people in the world is empty, and it is just a dependent origination that can meet each other.
"I actually knew this truth very early, but after the embroidered lady left that day, I saw the empty yard, the small crying, and the eyes that you looked at me, I suddenly realized it more deeply, or in other words, this is the real understanding."
“What did you really understand?”
Ouyang Rong smiled and turned back:
"In fact, no one must stay by my side, no one must be together forever, including parents, wives and children, they will always be separated from life and death. At that time, you will find that the relationship between husband and wife and blood are empty, not taken for granted. The most important thing is the fate among them, as the fate of parents and children, as the fate of wives and husbands.
"But the fate is not something I have to wait for in vain, it is something I have to fight for."
Ouyang Rong whispered:
"If I go to Luoyang with you now, I will be waiting for the embroiderer to arrive by myself.
"Dalang, when I didn't know her existence, I waited for her for a long time and forgot. Every time, I waited for her to come to me, but this time, I finally caught her, but she left again. This time, I really don't want to wait anymore, Dalang, this time, I have to go to her, too."
Li Dalang was a little silent. At this time, he heard Ouyang Rong's murmuring:
"The nature of dependent origination is empty, and the nature of dependent origination is empty. Is it empty between me and the embroiderer? No, even if it is empty, I will take her back. I will take her away in front of her senior sisters. I will take her to Luoyang to see the most prosperous place in the world, and listen to the so-called voice of the prosperous times. So what if she is a blind and mute person? I will.
"No one can stop me, no one can stop me."
A white sturgeon floated out of the dim forest like a lantern, illuminating the surrounding three feet.
Ye Weilai followed behind.
The white sturgeon swung his tail and swam to Ouyang Rong who was muttering to himself. He was as jubilant as ever, circled around the quiet youth.
Ouyang Rong's eyes fell on it and he looked around.
Li Dalang and Ye Weilai, who walked out of the forest next to him, saw that the dark eyes of the young man in Confucian shirt were lit up by the white sturgeon's light, clear and bright, flashing.
The whispering he spoke to the white sturgeon faintly. Li and Ye heard it a little unreal and uncertain.
"Do you miss her too? I know, I know... Since you were spinning around me in Xunyang Grottoes, I felt... and the whereabouts of the new sword technique revealed by Mr. Tao... and the stagnation of the cultivation level in the complete piano music of Lan Zhouqu, who had just been able to move forward, unable to understand the true meaning, and was also attached to the image..."
He seemed to be talking to himself, and he seemed to be talking to the white sturgeon.
"This is God's will. If God really exists, this is also fate. It almost shows my fate... OK, don't wander around in the same place, I will take you to find her now, and you can follow me."
Li Dalang and Ye Weilai looked at each other speechlessly, turned around in a daze, staring at the back of the young man in Confucian clothes and left, and stood there for a long time.
The young man in Confucian shirt is far away in front of the sky, and the sky is white.
A red sun rises slowly.
A new day.
It's time to set off.
Chapter completed!