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Chapter 247 Who else is there

"Eat, let's eat, people are like iron, rice is like steel, if you don't eat a meal, you will feel hungry, uh... this, the moonlight is so beautiful tonight!" Lu Chenggen put the food on the table, babbling in his mouth, it was finished Shangguan Qingyu gave him the task.

"Huh?" Nangong Muyu's heart was shocked when he heard the words, and he instantly understood that these were words from Shangguan Qingyu!It turned out that Qing Yu knew he was coming...

She also said that the moonlight is so beautiful tonight, which means she is confessing her feelings to me again!

"Hey, eat quickly, it will get cold in a while, I'm leaving, I will clean up for you later." Lu Chenggen turned around and walked out.

"Natsume Soseki." Nangong Muyu's voice trembled a little.

"What stone?" Lu Chenggen was stunned.

"Natsume Soseki." Nangong repeated.

"Oh... you have to eat any stone, eat more." After saying that, he pushed the door and walked out, afraid of forgetting the awkward words, and ran to Shangguan Qingyu's wooden house in a hurry: "That brat said Blind eyes and stones!"

"What?" Shangguan Qingyu couldn't understand at all. "Then it's just blind eyes and erecting stones! Anyway, there are blind people and stones..." After talking about it for a while, Lu Chenggen learned this.

"Natsume Soseki..." Shangguan Qingyu understood, and two blushes suddenly appeared on his face. It turned out that he already knew the source and meaning of this sentence, but he still pretended not to understand when I said it the other day... …

Hmph, I didn't expect him to be so bad!
In fact, she misunderstood Nangong, and Nangong only found out after listening to Xiao Ai and the others, so Nangong is not bad, it is Wu Chengkan who is bad.

Guessing that Nangong Muyu had almost eaten, he strolled in with his hands behind his back to watch the excitement... Sure enough!The food on the table didn't move at all, hahaha, this brat, you know how good I am, Wu Chengkan, right?

Hmph, even if you act like a ghost, you still have to drink my footwashing water!Let you slide like a monkey, and you have to bow your head under my roof!

"Yeah? Why haven't you eaten? Are you hungry or have no appetite?" He asked happily.

"Sixth Brother, I've tasted your strength. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have offended you..." Nangong Muyu stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, sighing from the bottom of his heart.

Looking at the crescent moon on the top of the pine outside the window, I am already fascinated, but how can I have any appetite for food?
The moonlight is so beautiful tonight.

The moonlight is so beautiful tonight, and Shangguan Qingyu is also staring at the moon obsessively, chanting an ancient poem over and over again in his heart: The bright moon is born on the sea, and the world is at this moment together. , Clothes feel dewy.I can't bear the gift from surplus hands, and I have a good time for sleeping and dreaming.

Although the moon is still crooked, but this can be regarded as a very humble reunion, right?The people in the building must be looking at the moon, he knows that I... am thinking about him too, right?
Suddenly, I heard Nangong Muyu's clear voice coming from the building: "Who's boating tonight, where is the lovesickness of the Mingyue Building? Poor upstairs, the moon is wandering, the river sky has no traces of dust, and there is a lone moon wheel in the bright sky. Who on the riverside saw it for the first time?" The moon? When does the river moon shine on people? Life is endless, and the river moon is only similar every year. I don’t know who the river moon treats..."

It was quiet in the middle of the night, and Nangong's inner strength was deep. The voice of these poems was not loud, but it was like a dragon's chant, whirling and dancing on the peak for a long time, and everyone in Shangguan's family could hear it clearly.

Even Shangguan Shang in the cave could hear that this brat is so young, his inner strength is really amazing!

In the blood of the new generation of my Shangguan family, there is no such outstanding disciple.Only the granddaughter Shangguan Qingyu is outstanding, but unfortunately she is a girl, otherwise how could her future cultivation be inferior to this little bastard?
I closed my eyes and thought about the meaning in the poem, and suddenly felt something in my heart, and sighed softly.By the way, who doesn't have a youthful and passionate time?
The madness and willfulness of Shangguan Shang's actions back then was far above Nangong Muyu, not below Nangong Muyun.

At that time, Shangguan Shang was still a young man, high-spirited, pointing out the world, full of pride, unobtrusive, traveling all over the world, making friends, being aggressive as a chivalrous man, killing people in seven steps, drunkenly, playing wantonly, and being merciful everywhere, how much is it? The beautiful girl is the person in her boudoir's dream.

It was the young man listening to the song on the jade tower, and the red candles were dimmed!
Later, when I got older, my temperament gradually stabilized. The world is not transparent, but there is no more joy. It is a middle-aged man listening to the rain in a boat, the river is wide and the clouds are low, and the broken wild goose is called the west wind...

Now that the prosperity is gone, how many past events have long been vicissitudes, lonely listening to the rain under the monk's hut, and the temples are already stars.

It's really heartless...

Life is alive, but it turns out to be very boring.Flowers bloom and fall, spring goes and autumn comes, everything is always bleak, people are dying, what is there to fight for?
He, Shangguanshang, wanted to be strong all his life, and he fought and fought, but what did he win?
Suddenly, I thought of a friend who wrote novels I met in Baodao many years ago. The two hit it off right away, and spent three days and three nights together in debauchery. That was probably the most drunk time in my life.

When he was parting, that friend gave him a copybook with sixteen big characters written on it: People are in the rivers and lakes, can't help themselves, fight for an inch of heart, forget about life and death!
Shangguan still likes these words very much, and now this pair of books is still hanging on the wall of his study, but that friend died young, and has been gone for many years.

Thinking of his son Qingyu's father, Shangguan Le, he fled to Buddhism in his prime, and the eldest son he valued the most turned out to be a monk. For Shangguan Shang, who has always been competitive all his life, this is really a great irony.

If Shangguan was happy, his Shangguan family would not be so bleak. How can his son's ability and ability be inferior to that of Nangongqiu?But all of this is impossible to talk about now, because Jiang Yue is only similar year after year, and her life is endless...

Shangguan Qingyu knew that Nangong was still thinking too simply. He felt that if he came to his home, he would get along with him day and night, but he didn't know that Bagualou and Shiwai were completely different things.

With Grandpa's temper, he might be imprisoned for the rest of his life!
Those two ended up with nothing to do.

Shangguan Qingyu felt that the key to completely unraveling this knot lies with Nangong's family, or rather, Nangong's father, Nangong Qiu.

Back then, Nangong Qiu injured his grandfather with Xingqiao Huoshu. Although it was due to a misunderstanding, he suffered such a big loss after all. He lived in the ice room for more than ten years. This is also an irresolvable contradiction. .

Now grandpa will definitely place this blame on Nangong Muyu, and he will definitely not give up if he is left alone for decades.So if you want to untie this knot, you must first heal your grandfather's injury, and Nangong Qiu's martial arts skills are world-class, and his internal strength is unparalleled in the world. No one can eliminate the fire poison on his grandfather except himself!

But Nangong Qiu has been thinking about the past at home, let alone outsiders, hearing Mu Yu say that it is difficult for him to meet...

How can this be good?

Sigh... This Nangong, why didn't you go to your father before you came?Don't you know that only he is the most likely to solve the grievances between our two families?

But after thinking about it, he understood Nangong's difficulty. He couldn't beg his father to admit his mistake and bow his head to get rid of the fire poison for grandpa just to be with him, right?Besides, the elders in his family would definitely not allow it!So I need someone else to help me with this...

Shangguan Qingyu thought about it, and it seemed that only his father, Shangguan Le, could do all of this.But my father has already escaped into Buddhism and doesn't care about world affairs. First, I don't know the mountain temple where he is practicing now. Second, it doesn't seem appropriate to bother him because of my personal feelings.

Who else?
(End of this chapter)