Chapter 183 I owe you a life

Style: Historical Author: king of fireWords: 2221Update Time: 24/01/11 07:52:49
Duan Ling'er has been naughty and active since she was a child, and she likes to dance with swords and guns. Two of her father Duan Pingzhang's friends came to visit her home that day.

One is Master Ciyun from Mount Emei, the other is the famous swordsman Zhang Chuqiu, and he and his new apprentice are Baili Qingyun.

Duan Pingzhang summoned his youngest daughter and asked his two friends to see if she had any talent for martial arts.

Duan Linger was very happy when her father told her to learn martial arts. She ran to find a steel knife and performed it in front of everyone.

As a result, I was too excited and accidentally hurt the back of my neck while swinging the knife, leaving this scar.

Master Ciyun liked her very much and immediately agreed to accept her as her disciple.

Baili Qingyun was already eleven or twelve years old at that time, so he remembers the scene very clearly.

After doing this for a long time, the two of them were still old friends.

This fight was really inexplicable.

It was a life-and-death fight just now, but now they are sitting down to reminisce about the past. No one thinks there is anything wrong. Children in the world are all gentlemen.

"Don't you know how to do martial arts? Why do you know how to do flame palm?" Baili was most curious about Xiao Chen. In fact, he was a legend in his own right.

"Is this something everyone knows?" Xiao Chen said with a smile.

"Yeah." Baili was a little embarrassed, but didn't defend himself.

"You have to keep this matter a secret for me, otherwise I won't be able to surprise others when they come to kill me in the future." Xiao Chen said.

"Okay." Baili promised, but sighed softly, "Your martial arts are so high, I'm afraid no one in the world can kill you."

"To tell you the truth, my martial arts is sometimes good but not good at times. It didn't work last time. Fortunately, it worked this time..." Xiao Chen said with a smile.

"You are really strange. You shouldn't have told me this." Baili was stunned.

"It doesn't matter if I tell you, you promised not to tell me anyway." Xiao Chen said that I believe you.

I don’t know why?

Maybe it's just intuition.

"I owe you a life and I will pay it back to you." Baili said silently.

"You don't owe me, and I don't owe you either. It's great that we don't owe each other. It saves us from worrying about each other in our hearts. There is a lot of trouble in Fengyang City now, so I won't invite you to be a guest. If the situation changes in the world someday, We brothers must have a few drinks when we meet again." Xiao Chen didn't care about this.

He stood up and said goodbye, mounted his horse and left. After walking for a long time, he looked back and saw Baili Qingyun standing upright by the roadside, like a stone statue.

Maybe he is lonely too?

"Oops! Something seems wrong at some point?" The three of them were riding side by side. Duan Linger suddenly screamed and seemed to remember something.

"What's wrong? Who stepped on your little tail!" Xiao Chen couldn't stand her surprise.

"Xiao Ye, what did you just say?" Duan Linger narrowed his eyes, "You said Brother Xiaosheng and the others said I wanted to kill the boss...how did they know?"

Duan Ling'er just looked at it because she was sad, so she didn't pay attention to it. Now that she thinks about it, she thinks about it carefully.

My identity is the boss's cousin.

"A little fool like you, you still want to hide it from them? Everyone has known about it since the day you came to me!" Xiao Chen said with a smile.

"Ah? No way?" Duan Linger looked at Xiao Ye, and Xiao Ye, who never lied, nodded and said that it was indeed Jiang Zi.

"Hey..." Duan Linger suddenly felt that he had failed as a little undercover agent.

"Then why didn't you tell me? I pretended to be so hard and made others laugh!" Xiao Ye was angry.

"I told you." Xiao Ye said, have you forgotten what I just said?

"Hmph, then why didn't you tell me earlier? It's a shame that I still love you so much. I'll ignore you from now on!" That's what Duan Linger said.

It was impossible for her to ignore Xiao Ye, because for now, she was only such a little brother. If she ignored him, she would not be able to do it as a little sister...

Xiao Chen was exhausted that night. When he returned to the palace, he fell on the bed and fell into a deep sleep. He slept until dusk and didn't wake up until the sun was setting.

She was startled when she opened her eyes, but Duan Ling'er was sitting obediently by the bed, reading an ancient book seriously. Not to mention the way this little girl looked when she was quiet, she really looked like a little lady.

"Boss, are you awake?" He stretched out his little hand and swept the hair from his forehead, looking so peaceful.

"What are you doing here?" Xiao Chen stretched.

"I remembered something again while I was dreaming. You haven't promised not to drive me away yet?" It turned out that Duan Linger was worried about this.

"Okay, if you don't want to go, you can't go, but you have to promise me one thing." Xiao Chen yawned.

"I agree to anything!" Duan Linger was overjoyed.

"Duanmu Nanqiao...oh, that's the imperial concubine. She gave me another silkworm coat, just like the one I'm wearing. It's invulnerable to weapons, water and fire. You can follow me to Northern Xinjiang, but You must wear it every day." Xiao Chen said, taking out a piece of silkworm clothing as thin as cicada wings and throwing it to her.

"Hey, then thank her for me." Duan Linger was very happy.

From now on, girl, I can be as invulnerable as the boss and Xiao Ye!

It’s fun to think about.

"You're stupid, you'll have a runny nose right away! The imperial concubine gave it to your brother and me, and I gave it to you. If you want to thank me, you should thank me!" Xiao Chen said.

"Thank you, thank you, you are so stingy!" Duan Ling'er took the silkworm clothes and turned around and ran. When he got to the door, he suddenly remembered, "By the way, a prince sent someone to look for you just now. I saw you sleeping It smells so good that I didn’t wake you up.”

"Ah? You little fool, that's the prince, you... you, you, you, I'll be mad at you!" Xiao Chen was startled and jumped out of bed quickly.

"You see you are anxious again. I haven't finished what I said. The man said that the prince asked you to go to his place in the evening, but he didn't say that he must see you. If he wanted to see you, of course I would let him see you. Yeah, there's no way he won't see you, I have to let him see you..." Duan Linger is not really stupid!

The palace was all pure and simple, and Li Shi was also dressed in white. The prince passed away, so as his younger brother, he naturally had to wear mourning clothes.

After a busy day at the Prince's Mansion, I just came back, looking tired.

In fact, he was supposed to stay in front of the prince's funeral, but because he was physically disabled and had been busy with funeral arrangements, he was also very tired during the day, so Li Wanjiang made a special decree not to let him stay at the funeral every night.

It was a trivial matter to find Xiao Chen. I wanted to ask him to help write an elegiac couplet.

He is not the first one to ask Xiao Chen to write an elegiac couplet. Xiao Chen has done nothing else these days but just writes couplets for others.

Fortunately, this is an easy task for him, because he has been fond of poetry and couplets since he was a child, and he has read countless collections of various couplets.

I have read three hundred Tang poems by heart, and can recite them even if I don’t know how to write them. It’s the same thing if I read too many couplets.

Couplets are couplets, which are almost the same as composing poems, or are the basis for composing poems, especially rhymed poems, which are nothing more than antithetical and rhyming, leveled up.

If you look for any regular poem, you can pick out two couplets from it.

Therefore, those who can write poems will definitely be able to compose couplets, and those who can compose couplets can almost always write poems.