Jun Youyun

Chapter 17 Encounter
Heavy rain, lightning and thunder.As if there was a hole in the sky, pea-sized rainwater poured down, beating on the eaves with a crackling sound.All the shops on the long street were closed, and even the wine shops on the roadside were closed.A boy in shabby clothes passed through the rain curtain and ran to shelter from the rain under a wider eaves.The entire long street was empty. He looked around and took out a steamed bun from his pocket.

It should be steamed buns that have not been baked for a long time, and they are still emitting heat.

The boy grinned, picked up the steamed buns and started to chew, but his face was so dark and dirty that the white buns were stained black, the boy laughed while chewing, just laughed and cried , He swallowed the whole steamed bun, and finally fell down on the ground, crying loudly. He looked at the rainwater on the ground and said, "Who are you? Why...you must kill me."

A few swordsmen in coir raincoats had stood on the opposite eaves at some point. They silently watched the boy cry, and finally slowly pulled out the long knives at their waists.

The rain washed the long knife so brightly that it was chilling.

"Who can come and save me, who can come and save me, who can come and save me!" the boy shouted angrily.

Naturally, there was no voice to respond to him, and several swordsmen jumped down from the eaves, splashing rainwater on the ground and hitting the boy in the face.The boy seemed to wake up instantly, straightened up suddenly, and ran forward along the eaves.

One of the swordsmen immediately jumped in front of the boy, then raised his foot and kicked the boy into a puddle beside him. He raised his long knife and walked towards the boy step by step.

The boy fell to the ground and looked up at the sky. Blood flowed from his nose and mouth, staining his clothes red.

finished.

This life has not had time to start well, is it going to end like this?

The knife flashed, and the boy closed his eyes.

"Never put your destiny in the hands of others. Not every time in your life, someone will come to save you." A gentle voice moved forward above the boy's head.

The rain seems to have stopped, but why is the sound of rain still in my ears?

The boy opened his eyes, only to see an oil-paper umbrella held above him, blocking the rainwater for him.A handsome scholar in white clothes looked down at him, and suddenly squinted his eyes and smiled: "But these words are too harsh for a boy."

"You... who are you?" the boy asked with some fear.

"I'm still called Xie Kanhua for the time being." The scholar bent down and stretched out a hand to the boy.

The boy hesitated, subconsciously wanting to step back.

"I am your family." The scholar still smiled gently.

The boy looked into the scholar's eyes, and finally stretched out his hand.The scholar pulled the boy up, then reached out and scratched the boy's wet hair: "Let's go."

The boy glanced around, and saw that the swordsmen in coir raincoats were all lying on the ground, motionless.

"Are they dead?" the boy asked.

"I don't like to kill people, but it's just a waste of their martial arts." Xie Kanhua bent down and handed the umbrella to the boy, "I'll carry you on my back, and you hold the umbrella for me."

The boy looked at his clothes, then at Xie Kanhua's snow-like white clothes, a little embarrassed: "It will stain your clothes."

"It's okay, it's all small things." Xie Kanhua put the umbrella in the boy's hand, and then carried the boy on his back.

"White clothes are dirty and hard to wash." The boy whispered.

"That's why I have a lot of white clothes." Xie Kanhua said with a smile, "Walking in the rivers and lakes, it is inevitable to get dusty, but the white clothes cannot be changed, so I often change them for new ones."

"Why can't the white clothes be changed?" the boy asked.

"Because girls like it." Xie Kanhua's voice was solemn.

"I want to wear it too." The boy was a little embarrassed.

"I'm ready." Xie Kanhua's voice was a little smug, "In the future, you will live with me, and you will naturally be like me, dressed in white and snowy, with a graceful demeanor."

"My name is Chen Sancai." The boy said suddenly.

Xie Kanhua shook his head: "No, you will be called Su Baiyi from now on."

The boy's eyes lit up. He didn't care about his name, but he cared about his surname very much: "Su?"

"Yes. Very nice Su. There is a very beautiful and gentle woman named Su, and there is also a great and heroic man named Su. So you must be great in the future. Because not only your surname is Su, There is also a master named Xie." Xie Kanhua raised his head, "Hold the umbrella higher."

The boy hurriedly raised his umbrella: "Master whose surname is Xie?"

"Me." Xie Kanhua smiled.

From that day on, Su Baiyi lived with this Xie Kanhua who claimed to be his family and also called his master.They found a quiet small village called Xinghua, and because Xie Kanhua said the wine there was delicious, they bought a yard and lived there.Su Baiyi always wanted to ask about his life experience, but Xie Kanhua always said that he would naturally know when he grows up.And Xie Kanhua, drinking, reading, and teaching Su Baiyi martial arts every day, seems to enjoy himself in this small village, but sometimes he will lie on the apricot blossom tree and sing when he drinks too much apricot blossom wine.

"Prepare and pay, Samsung is in the sky. Tonight and what night, see this beloved? Son, son, what is such a lover?
Take precautions, and Samsung is in the corner.Tonight, what evening, see this encounter?Zixi, Zixi, why do you meet like this?

Be prepared for Chu Chu, and Samsung is at home.Tonight and what night, see this charming person?Zixi, Zixi, who is so charming? "

The singing is melodious and melodious, with a hint of sadness, every time I listen to it like this, I will cry, but...why is the voice this time a woman's?

Su Baiyi finally opened his eyes in a daze, and he saw a woman sitting on a tree not far away, wearing a purple dress, with a pair of long legs dangling there.

"Are you awake?" The singing stopped suddenly, and the woman jumped down from the tree and landed in front of Su Baiyi, with a hint of surprise in her voice.

Su Baiyi slowly opened his eyes, and the appearance of the woman in front of him finally became clear little by little, with bright eyes and white teeth, and fair skin, if the "loved person" sung in that song had a specific appearance, it must be like this Alright.

"Speaking of which, this is the third time we've met, but maybe this time we'll truly know each other." The woman in purple stood up and brushed her hair on her forehead, "My name is Nangong Xi'er."

"Tonight and what night, did you see this beloved?" Su Baiyi just woke up from a deep sleep, his mind was a little buzzing, not sure if he was still in a dream.

The woman in purple nodded: "Yes, it is this Xi."

(End of this chapter)