Master of Shushan

Chapter 241 Did you drink the footwashing water?
"Wonderful, your method is indeed wonderful! But will other players really believe us, and attack that player for a magic weapon that doesn't know whether it exists or not?"

"Of course it's not that simple. There are many complicated processes that need to be operated delicately. However, I have already captured the video of the man fighting us just now. I will definitely be able to achieve the final goal by adding more oil and vinegar to the operation."

"So, that would be great. Hahaha..."

Everyone laughed when they finished speaking.

The water towns in the south of the Yangtze River are indeed rich in water.Ziyang flew not far from the woods where he fought the giant bear and came to a river.

Seeing the river in front of him, Ziyang dropped his sword to the edge of the river, then squatted down to the edge of the river, reached into the river, scooped up some river water, and sprinkled his face.

It was late at night, and the air was already very cool. Just standing in the air felt a little cold, and the water in the river was even colder.At this time, Ziyang sprinkled river water on his face, and suddenly an extreme coldness was transmitted from the river water to Ziyang's skin, and then it was accepted by his own sensory nerves, which made Ziyang feel cold all over, and couldn't help but shudder. Got a wit.

It's just that although the river water is cold, Ziyang feels that the cold river water is very good.Because the icy river water sprinkled on his face made Ziyang feel the bone-chilling coldness, and he also felt his own existence, which proved that he was not dead yet.Maybe... not long after, even if I want to feel the bone-chilling shade, I won't be able to feel it.

Sighing, Ziyang suddenly reached out and took a large handful of river water and sprinkled it on top of his head, letting the river water wet his long hair and slowly slide down his head.

"Why is this happening? Am I really going to die?"

Looking at the reflection in the river swaying with the waves, Ziyang muttered to himself dully, with deep disbelief and fear in his eyes.

Taking another handful of river water and throwing it on his head, Ziyang stood up from the riverside and walked upstream along the river.

Ziyang was walking by the river, looking at the beautiful scenery on both sides, as if he was appreciating the rare beauty of the south of the Yangtze River, but in fact, he had mixed feelings in his heart, extremely complicated, and he was not in the mood to appreciate the beautiful scenery at all.It's just like a walking corpse without a soul, just strolling purposefully along the river and going up the river.

He walked aimlessly along the river for a long, long way, Ziyang didn't know how far he had walked, when he looked up by chance, he suddenly saw a person sitting on the river not far ahead.

This person wore a long hair shawl, hanging down on a gray and white Taoist robe, but she was a woman with an exquisite back.And this woman was sitting on a big rock by the river at this time, she took off her Taoist boots, raised the hem of her Taoist robe, put her feet in the river, and let the river flow over her fair and beautiful feet , and then flow downstream with the aroma on your feet.

Seeing the woman's feet soaked in the water, Ziyang suddenly thought that he just used that water to wash his face and hair, and the woman's feet were soaked in the water, and the water flowed over it, so the water he used...

Thinking of this, Ziyang suddenly had an unnatural feeling in his heart.

Although the woman's feet are fair and clean.Although this is a game, and although the river is very wide, you may not bring anything with you, but thinking that the other party is a woman, and you wash your face with that water, Ziyang still feels uncomfortable...

But just thinking of this, Ziyang just laughed at himself, thinking to himself, he is a dying person, why do he care about these things.

Shaking his head, Ziyang stepped towards the woman.

Maybe the girl was too preoccupied, or maybe she just didn't care.Ziyang walked up behind the woman, but the woman remained motionless, as if she didn't notice Ziyang at all.

Looking at the helpless woman with a melancholy expression on her side face.Ziyang suddenly felt that this scene was somewhat similar to just now.But just now he was sitting on the grass by the swamp, but now someone else was sitting by the river.

Ziyang is not that girl, nor will she be that frizzy.And the woman on the other side is not Ziyang, she will not be so unkind and mentally ill, so the unpleasant follow-up just now will not happen.

In fact, Ziyang also regretted it now.He roughly heard what the girl said, and the other party was also for his own good, and suddenly felt sympathetic and wanted to take care of him, but he became a little irritable and threw himself into the swamp.He also caught up with his agitation, so he cursed people angrily, and put on a posture of preparing to kill, which made the girl's brother instinctively protect his sister, which triggered a series of subsequent unhappiness.But in Ziyang's heart, he still didn't want to kill those players.But at that time, the situation forced me to do it without thinking too much.

Thinking of the girl's sympathy at the beginning, and her helplessness at the end, Ziyang felt a burst of regret.But Ziyang is a human being who wants to save face and suffer. He knows that he is wrong, but he will not go to the other party to apologize.

There should be poetry at this time!

Looking at the cold river and the woman by the river in front of him, feeling that his mood was very similar to the woman's expression, Ziyang suddenly opened his mouth and whispered:

"Looking and looking, it's cold and clear, miserable and miserable. When it's warm and cold, it's hardest to take a breath. Three glasses of light wine, how can you beat him to come late and the wind to rush? The geese are passing, and I'm sad, but it's the old days. acquaintance.

Yellow flowers piled up all over the ground.Haggard and worn out, who can pick it up now?How can it be dark to be alone by the window?The sycamore tree is also accompanied by drizzle, bit by bit at dusk.For the first time this time, what a word of worry! "

Although this poem is not suitable for the scene, it is somewhat similar to Ziyang's mood at this time and the expression on the face of the woman by the river.And the emotion expressed by the poet through this poem is also low and helpless, which is more appropriate to Ziyang's mood at this time.In addition, Ziyang liked this poem by the female poet Qingzhao very much, so he had this idea.

After reading the poem, Ziyang didn't know what to say when the woman suddenly spoke.

"My friend is full of worries, and the mood is so low, why don't you sit down!"

After speaking, he moved to the side on the boulder, leaving a space on the boulder for Ziyang.

Normally, Ziyang would be embarrassed to sit next to a strange woman, but now he feels that he is not far from death, so he doesn't care about it. He has already landed on a boulder when he jumped, and sat down next to the woman .

After sitting down, Ziyang looked at the river under his eyes and suddenly said in a low voice:

"It's cold in the middle of the night, and the river is even colder!"

The woman replied:

"Although the river water is cold, how can it compare to the ruthlessness of people and affairs!"

After speaking, his face became more sad and more melancholy.

For a moment, the two of them looked at each other speechlessly, they were both sitting by the river, looking at the desolate river, but each had their own thoughts.

(End of this chapter)