A knife in love

Chapter 1400

Li Qiufeng didn't leave immediately, but was still wandering around on the peak, but his heart was full of suspicion, not knowing what Qi Jiu's intentions were.But Li Qiufeng knew that this young man was very scheming, since he wanted to leave by himself as soon as possible, he naturally had his reasons.Could it be that his sudden arrival at Motian Ridge made someone suspicious?

Li Qiufeng wandered around the peak for another half a stick of incense time, and then walked slowly to the owner of Wang Zhuang.At this time, the owner of Wang Zhuang was still standing on the edge of Dongshou slope, watching the crowd digging the foundation.Li Qiufeng cupped his hands and said, "Villa Master Wang, let's go down the mountain now. I don't know what else the Master wants to order?"

Master Wang said: "Don't dare. This place is in a mess and there is dust everywhere. You should go back to Zhuangzi quickly. If you see my girl, please tell her not to mess around, and learn martial arts carefully from Miss Murong." it is good."

Li Qiufeng agreed with all his mouth, and then he said goodbye to the owner of Wang Zhuang, and walked straight down the mountain.While walking, he paid attention to the situation around him, thinking to himself, if I go back to Wangjiazhuang, I am afraid that the owner of Wangzhuang will come to drink and chat with me after returning at night, which will inevitably miss my appointment with Qi Jiu.It's better to find an excuse to leave Zhuangzi early, find a suitable place outside to settle down temporarily, and go to the appointment directly after Haishi.

Li Qiufeng made up his mind. After going down the mountain, he went straight to Wangjiazhuang.When he got under the big willow tree at the entrance of Zhuangzi, he called a Zhuang Ding and asked him to tell Murong Danyan and Wang Xiaoyu that he had something urgent to rush back to Dongliao County, and he would return to Wangjiazhuang after the matter was finished.

After Li Qiufeng left Wangjiazhuang, he first visited Dongliao County.After noon, I found a small restaurant and had lunch indiscriminately.When he walked out of the restaurant, he saw dark clouds billowing in the sky, the surroundings dimmed instantly, and then a strong wind blew up, causing the pedestrians on the street to be chaotic, and ran to their homes one after another.Standing under the eaves of a house, Li Qiufeng heard the people calling their sons and daughters, rushing back home to avoid the rain, and suddenly felt a sense of desolation in his heart.I thought to myself that although these people have a difficult livelihood, they are much luckier than themselves to be accompanied by their families every day.

Seeing that a heavy rain was about to pour down, Li Qiufeng thought about finding a teahouse to drink tea and sit around, so as to avoid the heavy rain and pass the time in the afternoon.So he asked a passerby, and then trotted across a street, and found a teahouse.After he was seated, he ordered a pot of Biluochun and sat by the window to drink tea.This teahouse is not very big, there are five or six tables inside.Apart from Li Qiufeng, there were only two tea drinkers sitting at a table near the door, eating melon seeds, drinking tea and chatting.Because there were too few tea customers, the young man was standing inside the counter, resting his chin on his left hand, dozing himself off.Seeing that there were only two tables of guests, the shopkeeper didn't bother to come out to greet him, and hid in the inner hall to rest.

Looking at the empty street outside the window, Li Qiufeng's mind was flooded with a myriad of thoughts.He originally wanted to bring Liu Feiyan's ashes to Hanshan Fishing Village in Fusang Country for burial, and then find Liu Zongyan's remains to bring back to the Central Plains, so that this generation of martial arts master can return to his hometown.Unexpectedly, there was a sudden big explosion at sea, drifting to this remote place outside the pass.And since arriving in Dongliao County, accidents have continued one after another.There is the joy of reuniting with Murong Danyan, but also the embarrassment of being despised by Murong Qiushui.Now the Japanese pirates have faintly revealed their traces again, the situation in front of them is like the sky outside the teahouse, dark clouds are overwhelming the city, and there will be a violent storm sweeping in at any time.Not to mention a small Dongliao County, I am afraid that the entire Liaodong will not escape this storm.

But it was strange to say that the dark clouds in the sky were getting thicker and thicker. At last, the clouds seemed to have pressed down on the roof of the opposite house, but the rain never stopped, and the strong wind didn't know when it stopped.Everything between the heaven and the earth seemed to have stopped, without making a single sound.But this dead silence is more terrifying than the violent storm. It seems that there are countless monsters hidden in the dark clouds, gathering in one place, ready to rush out from the clouds at any time.

Li Qiufeng drank two pots of tea, and when he arrived, he felt that his stomach was full of tea, and he couldn't drink anything anymore.He looked up out of the window, and it was already dark in front of his eyes. In terms of time, it should have arrived at Xu time, not far from Hai time.Li Qiufeng stood up, went to the counter to pay for the tea, and then walked out of the teahouse.Many shops on both sides of the road have already lit up lanterns, but the dark clouds overwhelmed the top, and the light of these lanterns seemed even more dim.

Li Qiufeng left the north gate and traveled northward along the official road. It only took more than half an hour to reach the wooden bridge.At this time, the surroundings were pitch black, and even though they were only a short distance away, they couldn't see the figure clearly.Li Qiufeng groped to the side of the wooden bridge, stroked the railing of the bridge, and listened to the movement around him.

In the midst of silence, Cheng Qiufeng suddenly felt a slight chill on the top of his head.Startled, he involuntarily raised his head to look at the night sky.It's just that as far as the eye can see, it's all pitch black.In the silence, before you know it, a breeze has blown up.At the beginning, it was just a slight breeze blowing against the face, but after a while, the wind became stronger.I could only hear the humming of the big trees on both sides of the road, and the constant friction and collision of branches and leaves.When Li Qiufeng realized that the strong wind had risen, the strong wind had already stirred up everything in the world, making it almost impossible for Li Qiufeng to stand on the wooden bridge.The originally sturdy wooden bridge seemed to be unable to withstand the force of the strong wind, and trembled slightly.

Li Qiufeng stood in the wind, holding onto the bridge railing tightly with his right hand.It's just that the gust of wind rushed over like a huge wave, forcing him to hardly breathe.Later, the strong wind not only pushed across, but also swirled, stirring Li Qiufeng's clothes flutteringly, shaking his body back and forth.He had a whim in his mind, if he could train his internal strength to the extreme, and when he swung his fists and feet, he could attack the enemy from front, back, left, and right as he wished like a strong wind, no matter how high the opponent's martial arts are, he would be hard to resist.

While he was thinking, he suddenly heard a faint rustling sound from the howling wind.Li Qiufeng was taken aback, and just as he was wondering what the sound was, a few drops of water suddenly fell on his face, it turned out that the rain had finally started.

Li Qiufeng secretly regretted that when he left the teahouse, he even forgot to buy an umbrella along the way and take it with him.But after thinking about it, the strong wind is so strong, even if you use an umbrella, the umbrella will be broken by the strong wind in an instant, and it will be useless.After a while, the sound of the rustling rain had turned into a loud crashing noise. Bean-sized raindrops fell straight down from the sky, hitting the deck of the wooden bridge crackling, as if the whole wooden bridge was trembling slightly.

In the blink of an eye, Li Qiufeng's clothes were wet a lot.He reckoned that there was still some time before Haishi, if he didn't quickly find a place to shelter from the rain, he would be drowned.But there are no houses around, and I can't go to Wangjiazhuang to take shelter from the rain.In desperation, he put his right hand on the railing of the bridge, and his body turned over from the bridge deck, and fell lightly and delicately under the wooden bridge.With his hands like hooks, he grabbed the wooden boards under the bridge, hung his body under the bridge, moved his hands alternately, and slowly moved to the bridge head, and then leaned against the stone slope at the bridge head.All I could hear was the crackling sound of the bridge deck above my head being hit by raindrops, until the sound of rain filled the sky and the earth, and no other sound could be heard anymore.

(End of this chapter)