Chapter 172 Twenty-four Bridges, Beauty Xiao

As night falls, the lights are brightly lit. The streets and alleys of Yangzhou City are decorated with lights and colorful traffic. It is very lively, especially the 24th Bridge. There are many lanterns on the bridge, with orderly intervals and contrasting light and dark. The bridge corridor is smoked by lights.

The lights turned red, crossing the green river, and even crossing to the quiet place on the opposite side. Next to the shade of the nearby trees, I don’t know whether the lights were lit green or reflected green. In winter, this scene makes people feel alive and warm. The air

From time to time, there is the refreshing fragrance of plum blossoms and the simple and elegant yet pungent smell of pine trees. Shengnan has lived in Shandong since he was a child. He has never seen such a scene. He feels that it is comparable to the beautiful mountains and rivers of Dali and the powdery flow of Jiankang.

It's another scene again.

Five days later, Xiao Qinhuai's competition in Yangzhou was about to end. Sheng Nan came to say goodbye to Twenty-four Bridges, feeling very unhappy and depressed.

Yes, because of Yuze?

He didn't know if it was because of Yuze.

He is not a person who easily believes in rumors, but the more he cares about many things, the more he will have random thoughts, not to mention that it is love and brotherhood.

The more you think about it, the more you will think about yourself as to where the problem lies. Could it be because of separation?

He knows what love is, and he also knows what time is. Love means loss anytime, anywhere, and time means permanent loss.

But, what is true and what is false? If this is false, how much hurt and trouble will Yu Ze suffer, but if this is true, who is wrong, who is right, who should be sorry, who betrayed whom first

... Today, with rumors flying around, there are actually several cities apart between him and her, and there are hundreds and dozens of days of separation...

He was very confused, and he deliberately did not think about it. He felt that his doubts were first of all his distrust of Yu Ze and disrespect for Song Xian. However, Hong Hanshu's words kept lingering in his ears, and there was a loophole, so he came.

The wind... has never been so chaotic and boring. If possible, he really wants to fly to Lin'an immediately to solve all this, clarify his brother, and save his woman...

It's just that he doesn't understand that the problem lies in the hatred knife in his body. He still doesn't understand that some things are contradictions and confrontations...

He leaned on the railing, blowing the cold wind alone, but his memory was messy, he was upset, and he wanted to kill someone. Yuze was his pain, Yuze was his heartache, and Yuze was his concern. So far, for her

You can ignore all the stories around you, but you can't protect her, and you will only be trapped by more stories!

This chaotic life...

Suddenly, I heard a piece of desolate music. On a bright moonlit night, there was a flurry of flute sounds with no harmony.

The jade flute quietly appeared beside him. The flute pipe was facing the moonlight, and the sound of the flute dived into the spring water. The owner of the flute was playing and singing softly. Her face was as unparalleled as the sound of her flute. Her bright wrist was wrapped with a jade bracelet,

Wearing a emerald jade pendant on the waist, the pearls are intertwined with the jade body, and the corals are intertwined with the wood.

The clothes flutter and the train follows the wind.

If Yu Ze is the beauty of "hibiscus emerging from clear water, naturally carved", and Yun Yan is "made of plum blossoms with light makeup", her appearance is so delicate and charming that everyone who sees it will be intoxicated. She needs to be carved, and she is the most suitable one.

Worthy of jewels, most worthy of nobility and elegance, most worthy of dazzling...

Oddly enough, Yuze and Yunyan both have a white feeling: Yuze is the first fallen snowflakes on the wintersweet, flawless, Yunyan is the light smoke emitted from the beautiful flowers, with a slight distance and a bit of attraction, so this

In the middle of the white layer, there seems to be a color that is about to change, which is deep and special.

Strangely, after the song ended, his heart didn't feel as painful as before.

However, I clearly warned myself not to think about Yuze anymore. The moment I saw Yunyan stop playing the flute, I thought of her again - Yuze, Yuze, it would be great if you could go to the ends of the earth with me at this time...

Yun Yan noticed his melancholy and was slightly startled: "Do you want me to continue blowing so that you won't be so irritable?"

Shengnan was stunned: "How did you know I was irritable?"

Yun Yan pointed at his brow: "It's all written here. You are rarely so irritable. You seem to want to jump off the bridge."

Shengnan couldn't help laughing: "Really? So Miss Yun saved my next life. When did Miss Yun learn to play the flute?"

Yun Yan was sad and lowered her head: "My father said that playing the flute can drive away loneliness. I have always lived in loneliness since I was a child, and the only thing that follows me is the flute."

Sheng Nan looked around, and there were a few of her guards standing vaguely on the shore. They were Lu Mengzi and others from the Tongtian Sect: "What happened at Miss Yun's house? Why don't they seem to be protecting you, but they seem to be monitoring you?"

Yun Yan sighed: "I am surrounded by a large group of people all day long, forced to do things I don't want to do, and I can't make my own decisions about marriage. Do you understand? I obviously want to run away!"

Shengnan suddenly realized: "So they forced you to marry someone you don't want to marry?"

Yun Yan immediately came out of her sorrow and played with the flute in her hand: "Actually, I have a good idea. I hope that their Tongtian sect will be defeated miserably. When they are in chaos, I can escape secretly!"

Shengnan said oh, no wonder she wanted to be a traitor to the Tongtian Sect last time, but her strength may not be enough... Shengnan couldn't help but smile: "Do you need my help?"

"But, I have troubled you many times..."

"It's right to go out of your way to protect your friends. How about tomorrow? It just so happens that our little Qinhuai is going to Jingkou."

"Jingkou? Are you going to Jingkou?" Yunyan was stunned.

"Beigu Mountain, Jingkou, they guessed that you escaped back to Jingkou last time, but they never guessed that you would go back this time!"

Yun Yan glanced at the four people opposite him: "I just hope Lu Mengzi loses to his opponent."

There was also a faint sound of flute in the distance. I don’t know whether it was Du Mu’s poem that inspired the Twenty-Four Bridge, or whether the painting of the Twenty-Four Bridge inspired Du Mu’s poem.

Yunyan said: "I heard that someone suggested demolishing the 24th Bridge and building a new one."

Sheng Nan groaned: "It's absolutely impossible. Only by standing on the old ruins can we pay homage to history. Yangzhou City has been looted and plundered by wars many times, and the Twenty-Four Bridge is the best witness."

Yun Yan smiled and agreed: "Yes, how can history be demolished?"

"But everything in the world has a beginning and an end. If history is preserved until the end, it will perish together with the future..." Sheng Nan smiled bitterly. Although he said this, he didn't want it to be like this.

In the drizzle, Xiao Qinhuai had already packed up and headed to Beigu Mountain from Yangzhou. Jiangnan was sure of winning and was sitting on the boat waiting, while Shengnan and Hanshu took a group of people to cheer Shen Yan up.

The final battle was won in Yangzhou.

In the audience, seeing the flashy martial arts of Tongtian sect Lu Mengzi, while Shen Yan fought steadily, as coherently as flowing clouds, and as swiftly as surging waves, Sheng Nan knew that Xiao Qinhuai was bound to win. Coupled with the defection of the great traitor Yun Yan, Lu Mengzi became more and more worried

In a hurry, all the brothers from the Tongtian sect were running around and around, and those who were guarding Miss Yun were gradually attracted by the defeat. At this moment, Shengnan had already knocked unconscious a guard and ran to Yunyan.

As they walked towards each other, Yun Yan smiled and turned around: "You're here!" Sheng Nan said "hiss", and Shen Yan suddenly struck hard at that moment, hitting Lu Mengzi on the shoulder with a cone. Lu Mengzi let out a sigh,

He fell to the ground on his shoulders, and the Tongtian sect was in chaos from top to bottom: "Master Lu! Master Lu!" "How are you?"

Lu Mengzi was rolling in pain on the ring. Shen Yan didn't know why he had struck so hard just now. He looked for medicine to the side apologetically: "I'm sorry, Master Lu..."

Lu Mengzi struggled and struggled for a long time before he stood up. Suddenly he patted his head: "Miss..." "Where's the lady?"

The place where Yunyan stood was empty...

"Ah, the young lady must have been abducted by a thief!" "It's not good, what should I do..."

Crossing thousands of mountains in a light boat.

Shengnan enjoys both mountains and water, so it naturally likes to nourish the artistic conception of the mountains and rivers in the area. The two rows of green mountains are winding, which is wider than the Dali Canyon and closer than the coastline of Quanzhou.

Yunyan relaxed and listened to the river water rushing against the boat, breathing the river breeze freely. Looking back at Shengnan, he was in a daze facing the approaching dusk and fishing fires.

Yunyan asked: "Is Beigu Mountain dangerous?" Shengnan looked at her innocent eyes and couldn't bear to expose the scam of winning Huainan: "It's just a martial arts competition between Jianghu people, but girls should be careful when climbing mountains, never slide down the mountain... ..." Yunyan smiled and said: "I have climbed Beigu Mountain many times, and there is no way I could have made a mistake." Shengnan shook his head and smiled: "Some things, the people who are easiest to succeed are the first to fail."

Yun Yan was stunned for a moment, then accepted with a smile: "Okay, I'll just listen to you."

She suddenly untied her hair from the back of her head. Her hair was as long as the ground, as black as the night sky, as straight as the sky, and as bright as the stars. Shengnan saw that it was as soft as water, as smooth as silk, and as bright as a star. The brilliant hair poured down on Yun Yan's shoulders like a waterfall, and the breeze blew gently, bit by bit. She couldn't help but stare at it. Yun Yan leaned down and let her long hair hang down into the river. Sheng Nan almost instinctively tried to stop her: "Don't let the river water pollute your hair!" Yunyan was startled and pointed at the river water: "This is obviously very clear..." Shengnan said with a smile: "Compared with your hair, it is really too dirty. Your hair is so beautiful. Who in the world can have such long hair? No wonder you have to protect it like that on weekdays. You'd better not wash it with river water. Don't..."

She was usually a beautiful woman with a temperament, but now she was beautiful in a different way, but still pure, friendly and natural. She sat blankly on the bow of the boat, looking at the suddenly darkening sky, and was overcome with emotion. Nanze took a pot of good wine and sat next to her to drink. Yunyan stretched her feet into the water and swayed wildly, not afraid of the danger of losing her footing. Stars immediately dotted the entire sky, and Shengnan looked blankly towards the center of the river. The yellow and white lights on the street were like one or two taverns in the desert, far away from each other, but the fishing fires reflected the red surface of the nearby river, which instantly clashed with the black and turned into the saddest color. I can no longer hold back my longing, it is impossible anymore Don’t think about the person you were supposed to spend your life with…

"Master Lin, why are you sighing and sad?" Yun Yan could sense it.

Shengnan whispered: "I once wanted to be a fisherman and live a simple life." Yunyan was startled: "But why don't fishermen want to have martial arts skills like you? Everyone is living a kind of life. I want to try another one." Shengnan was stunned: "You're right, people are not satisfied..." Yunyan said: "It's good not to be satisfied. At least you have your own goals. As long as you can do your best and have a clear conscience." Shengnan smiled. : "Yes, do your best and have a clear conscience. This is what the anti-gold alliance should remember. With these eight words of encouragement, the idea of ​​resisting the gold will not be easily shaken."

"Is the current emperor bad? That's why there are so many independent gang rebels? But will it end up being a civil strife?"

Shengnan was shocked. She was really powerful, well-informed and thoughtful. So far, she was the only woman in the world who had almost the same thoughts and opinions as him.

Shengnan looked into the distance, confused.

Maybe he was right to worry.

The imperial court was colluding.
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