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Chapter 387 A glass of turbid wine, half a lifetime

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    The whole county was terrified and the officials and people were shaken by such mysterious events.

    It's just that at the beginning, Shaozhou official circles were a little alarmed, saying that they would thoroughly investigate the matter, but after a short while, the investigation stopped and there was no more news.

    At this time, those caring people who were still looking forward to the conclusion of the truth, after the initial surprise, suddenly realized something

    There are many reasons for Dugu Yuni to let Zhang Shaochen go in Qujiang, and it seems reasonable:

    In order to punish him better in the future.

    But when she returned to the Tongling Palace in Dongling Mountain and walked into the house where her adoptive father lived, she regretted it again when she saw those relics that were human but not human.

    She caressed the table case that her adoptive father had used, hating herself for being soft-hearted to the little thief for a while.

    She secretly made up her mind, and decided that next time she had a chance, she must kill this traitorous thief!

    After thinking about it angrily for a while, before she knew it, tears were streaming down her face.

    She leaned against the window sill and kept saying: "Liar, liar"

    Almost at the same time, Zhang Shaochen was also drinking alone at the back of Wuling Mountain, where there was no one else.

    No matter how many sufferings he has experienced, he has never really worried and despaired, but at this time, under the rising moon, he is dejected and drowsy with alcohol.

    The juvenile drinking place is a cliff, and there is a pavilion on the edge of the cliff, called "Tingcui Pavilion", facing the vast Mogan Mountain Bamboo Sea.

    So while drinking, the wind from the bamboo sea on the opposite side made the sound of leaves blowing, rustling, as if countless people were watching the young man secretly and whispering.

    When the alcohol was getting stronger and his face was flushed, Zhang Shaochen was in a trance, hearing the wind from the bamboo leaves in the valley, as if he felt that there were many people secretly criticizing him.

    And the moonlight above his head reminded him of the girl who once bathed in the water and looked at the moon together;

    The wine glasses and wine jugs on the stone table in front of him reminded him of the white-clothed man who once bought wine in the mountains and was drunk and lying in the mist.

    "I still know his birthday, but now"

    Thinking of this, the young man drank the wine even more anxiously.

    Halfway through the wine, Yin Yuerou walked over gently under the bright moonlight.

    Before listening to Cui Ting, she felt very guilty when she saw Zhang Shaochen like this.

    I don't know why, but she felt that she was sorry for Junior Brother Zhang, even though she was just a contact person in charge of sending messages.

    Covered in moonlight, she stood quietly, and she silently accompanied her.

    After a while, she watched the young man drink a cup, lift the wine pot, and fill a cup, as if going round and round, without end, she couldn't help but persuade him:

    "Junior brother, drink less, drinking too much alcohol is not good for your health."

    "It's okay, it's okay." Zhang Shaochen shook his hand, as if he didn't care.

    Yin Yuerou stopped persuading her.

    After being silent for a while, she lightly parted her red lips, and said, "Shaochen, you went down the mountain this time, did you see that Miss Dugu?"

    Zhang Shaochen was taken aback for a moment, then stopped the drink in his glass: "How do you know?"

    Yin Yuerou smiled softly: "Of course I know. I am your senior sister. I care about your affairs."

    Zhang Shaochen was silent.

    After a while, he suddenly stood up from the stone bench, facing the vast mountains in the night, and shouted full of grief and indignation: "Why is this happening? Why did God treat me like this?!"

    Yin Yuerou was a little silent.

    She looked at the grief-stricken young man, and said after deliberation: "Perhaps, junior brother, you are someone who will become a great weapon, so God deliberately sent down tribulation"

    "Heh, Senior Sister" Zhang Shaochen turned to look at her, "If this is a tribulation of God's will, isn't this too much and too tragic? First, the relatives died tragically, and then the two masters died tragically."

    "It's not over yet, and it made me the traitor who hurt her the most with the person I love the most!"

    "Is there anyone worse than me?!"

    Having said that, Zhang Shaochen was full of grief and indignation, and tears were already shining in his eyes.

    Seeing the young man like this, Yin Yuerou also had crystal tears in his eyes.

    Holding back her grief, she looked at the boy and tried her best to say softly:

    "Shaochen, the senior sister knows that what the senior sister says is too hypocritical and pale."

    "But my sister still wants to say that you are still young, you are still a teenager, and you still have a long way to go. Don't be stuck in the past, no matter how hard it is, don't bow your head, and go forward bravely."

      Hearing the senior sister's words, the originally sad young man was suddenly stunned.

    I don't know what he thought of.

    The boy was silent, and the senior sister also waited quietly.

    After a long time, Zhang Shaochen suddenly stepped out of Tingcui Pavilion and stood on the edge of a high cliff.

    On the cliff, he stood with his head held high, and after a dragon roared loudly, the Calamity Sword suddenly came out of its sheath and was already in his hand.

    With a sword in one hand and a toast in the other, Zhang Shaochen faced the mighty mountains and the brilliant stars and moon, and shouted sonorously:

    "A glass of turbid wine, half a life in the rivers and lakes; blood that cannot be cooled, a young man until death!"

    "May my three-foot green front sweep away the filth of the world and cut down all the unrighteous people in the world!"

    If Yin Yuerou had heard the couplet poems written that night in Panwan Town, by the Qingchuan River and on the Paper Lantern Road, then the first half of the sentence of the young man would be familiar to him;

    If Yin Yuerou had heard Dugu Hengxing's last lecture to the young man before his death, he would feel that the second half of the young man's words were a bit familiar.

    But it's impossible for her to know these things.

    Seeing the low-spirited young man suddenly perk up and say such free and easy, heroic words, Yin Yuerou couldn't help being surprised and delighted.

    To her delight, her persuasion finally worked, and the junior and junior cheered up!

    She was surprised that at first she thought that she knew this young man very well and always thought he was quite simple, but at that moment just now, she saw some light in his shining eyes that she had never seen before  ¡­

    This kind of light is deep, mysterious, vast, sharp, and there is a hint of ferocity in the kindness, which makes me involuntarily palpitate, but also faintly gives birth to a hint of fascination and longing.

    She suddenly felt a little hot on her cheeks.

    She wanted to find something to talk about, and quickly distracted herself, because at this moment, her hot cheeks and agitated heart made her feel a very strange timidity and shame.

    So she pointed to the moon in the sky and said to the boy:

    "Junior brother, look, the moonlight tonight is so beautiful¡ª¡ª"

    Having just said this, I saw Zhang Shaochen's eyes, like bright morning stars, looking at him:

    "Senior sister, don't worry, I know you treat me well."

    "So don't worry, I will listen to you."

    "From today onwards, I shall discern everything, and you should never worry that my sword will be aimed at you one day."

    Hearing such words, Yin Yuerou froze for a moment.

    The cheeks that had been cooling down suddenly became hotter.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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