C3: Time Flying
She had heard that there was a hermit on the summit of Mount Tai who was aloof and proud, and that countless people had come to invite him out of the mountain, but no one had ever seen him.
Some people said that he had a long hair and a young face, while others said that he had once stepped into the limelight and been very powerful …
After hundreds of years of living, people didn't know where he went…
This kind of person could not be a seventeen or eighteen year old youth in front of her!
"Why are you out so late? Won't your family be worried?" He looked at the bright moon. The moon had risen and set, but day after day had passed.
"I have no family. I'm alone." Hong'er felt very grieved as she thought about this. The youth hurriedly apologized, "Oh, sorry."
"It's nothing. I did something wrong and am homeless now. Can you take me in for a night?"
There was a table, a bed, and near the door was a bookshelf. The bookshelves were piled with bamboo slips, and the furnishings in the room were very simple and crude. Fufeng poured a cup of tea for her, and the two of them talked as if they were oblivious to the difference in age between these ten years ~
"Alright, now tell me who your enemy is."
Cao Cao. Hong'er trusted the person in front of her, so she told him without any hesitation.
"In the future, don't tell others about your enemies so that they can take advantage of you." Fufeng said solemnly.
"Okay."
"Alright, let's begin the first class now. You have to make a choice."
"Choose what?"
How do you want to take revenge? To be an assassin, and to become the overlord of a region. "
Assassin? Could it be that the most a woman could do was an assassin? No, I can't be so useless. Why is it that men can charge onto the battlefield, can plan things according to the rules, but women can t, no, I have to change everything, even if I am a woman, I will still win fair and square. Otherwise, what difference is there between me and Thief Cao?
"Of course it's to achieve a great career."
"To achieve great things, one must endure things that ordinary people cannot tolerate, not be alarmed when dealing with things, and calmly respond to them …" After listening to Fufeng's advice, Hong er understood a lot.
It was very difficult for a person to fight a great army by himself, let alone a petite girl in front of him.
The days passed really quickly, and in the blink of an eye, she had already known Fufeng for more than ten days. Ever since they met, she had not returned home, but today, there was one more thing in the room. A fish basket made from bamboo, Hong er did not care, and sat in front of the table.
A snake slowly crawled towards her. Its entire body was green, and from time to time, it would spit out its red tongue. That green snake got closer and closer to Hong'er, and finally opened its bloody mouth to bite her.
After an unknown period of time, Hong er woke up. Her mouth had a faint bitter taste, and her arms were still aching. She did not know why she fainted, and asked: Fufeng, what happened to me?
"Sorry, I was careless, that's why you were injured. Hong'er, don't worry, I'll kill that snake." Hong er understood that the thing in the bamboo basket was a snake. Hong er looked at Fufeng, not knowing why his right hand was always at her back, but Fufeng also saw Hong er's doubt.
"Your hand?" Hong'er softly asked, "Oh, nothing, nothing, nothing." Fufeng hid and dodged. There must be something wrong, Hong er should have pulled his hand out, there was a long wound on Fufeng's white and slender hand.
Fufeng retracted his hand, Nothing.
Hong er could guess a little, it was Fufeng who cut her hand and used his blood to cure her poison. That meant that Fufeng's blood could cure her of the poison 100 times, but the color of his blood was slightly pale, it was not the deep red of a normal person, it was close to pink.
Hong er stood up and wrapped a handkerchief around Fufeng's hands. She knew that she owed him a favor, and after bandaging Hong er, she left, and just like that, she left, taking a few books as well. Her hatred caused Hong er to become silent and cold, and Hong er hid herself within the books, because at that time, she could forget about everything and not think about things that she did not want to think about.
Hong'er took a book of the Book of Songs, and after reading a few, she became very fond of it:
Guanju, on the River Continent. A fair and elegant lady is a person that is easy to catch.
… …. Peach in the sky, shining its brilliance.
… …. She smiled sweetly and looked forward to it.
… …. Green Sky Sword, my heart.
Hong'er didn't understand. What did the poem 300 talk about? Leaning against the shade of a tree, he frowned slightly as he quietly read, "The mind is innocent."
"Huh?" Hong er put down the bamboo scroll and raised her head to look at Fufeng. Fufeng then explained, The poem's three hundred words are about infatuation, with no distractions in your thoughts … Fufeng said as he looked at Hong er.
Hong'er laughed, "Lady?" I am not, woman? and think about it, maybe even consider yourself as a man in the future. "
Hong'er doesn't know what love is? Fufeng told her that love was the most beautiful thing in the world, even better than the empire's tyranny. Hong er did not understand, because she had yet to find the man that made her fall in love, a noble man whom she admired. From what she could remember, the only man she saw was Fufeng.
Some people were enchanted by Fufeng, but after listening to his stories about military strategy and scheming skills, with the political situation that was in control of the chaotic world, his scheming and shrewdness, he made people feel a sense of fear.
She followed Fufeng to learn military skills, tact, medical skills, poetry, how to be a gentleman, how to teach her how to play the zither, how to play chess, and how to make tea … Day after day, year after year.
Time passed quickly. In the blink of an eye, Hong'er had also grown up, and was about to do what she had always wanted to do. — — Revenge.
It was early in the morning, and the sky was slightly bright. Hong er had washed up, changed into male attire, and secretly wore Fufeng's clothes ~ ~! She had arrived on the mountain very early, but her senior sister had already reached the peak. She hadn't seen her for many years, and she had also grown up. She was tall, slender, and graceful.
The wind blew gently, causing her clothes to flutter slightly. Hong'er was not afraid, because she had never thought of battling with her senior.
Hong er, where is your sword? Want to play with me empty-handed? "
"Senior sister, I don't want to fight with you, I want to go down the mountain, I must go down the mountain."
Hong'er's voice was firm and decisive. Senior sister did not expect her to say such words, but after hearing it, she became extremely angry, "When you betray your sect, you deserve to die!" Senior sister's words were filled with anger.
Hong'er explained, "Senior sister, once I've avenged myself, if I want to kill you or cut you to pieces, I will do as you say!"
There was a trace of despair in Hong'er's eyes. She did not have the confidence to win senior sister, she only wanted to avenge her grudge and then reunite with the Underworld family. Hong'er did not forget her hatred and would never forget it.
"Alright." With that, Senior Sister Jing left.
Looking at Senior Sister Jing's departing back, Hong er's heart had a little gratitude, she will definitely succeed, grow stronger than her body and mind, understand the situation well, understand the art of reciting from Fufeng, and learn from him not everything, but enough!
Hearing footsteps, he turned around to take a look ~
Fufeng, you re finally back. Zixuan was extremely happy to see him from afar, he only noticed two unfamiliar girls following behind him.
Zixuan, you re here, are you leaving? Looking at how he was different from usual, the moment she walked past him, she could smell the faint plum blossom fragrance and know that he was wearing his own clothes.
"Yes, I came to say goodbye." He clasped his hands together and solemnly bid his farewell.
Once you enter this chaotic world, there will no longer be a way back ~
Her name was no longer Hong er ~ Zhao Hongying, who’s style name was Zixuan.
"Wait." Fufeng's mouth trembled, he did not forget to remind her. He taught her many things, and there was one thing he did not tell her.
"What is it?" He shouldn't be able to stop her. From the beginning, Fufeng had only let Hong er choose, he didn't force her.
"Now, I will give you my last lesson. This is very important. You must remember it for the rest of your life!" At that moment, it was as though his silhouette was one with the Heavens and the Earth. Behind him, the morning sun seemed to be blazing, while his silhouette was also covered in a layer of radiance.
"I'm all ears." He looked at the man in front of him with a smile.
Fufeng was a very good person, to be exact, it was towards Hong er, he was gentle, gentle, and did not struggle against worldly affairs, but he was very scheming, meticulous and meticulous. Hong er did not know where he came from, did not know where he was going, and did not know why he was here, but it did not matter, Hong er only knew that he would not hurt her, that was enough.
Heroes don't ask where it comes from ~
"Those who succeed in great things can be killed by your kin." Yes, what she did not know was ruthlessness. She did not care what means she used in order to achieve her goal. What she saw were the beautiful things that he let her see.
"This … I …" Hesitation, indecision, had always been her weakness.
Hong er, I know that this is very difficult to accomplish, but you have to do this. Not only must you treat others ruthlessly, you must also treat yourself ruthlessly. "And..." He paused, gritting his teeth, but saying it anyway.
"You must remember, never be emotional, or else you will not be able to do what you want to do. You will get that man's love, but not all of it. Never."
He walked closer to Hong er and handed a red jade flute over to her. That Xiao Yu's complexion was warm, and the scarlet light shone into people's eyes. It was truly a rare treasure!
Hong er carefully hid them away and looked at Fufeng. These past few years, they had all lived together and they had all sorts of feelings. There was no such thing as a banquet, but they had to part eventually, just that she was the first one to leave.
"Since I'm not the only one, then I'll give up on it!"
C3: Time Flying
She had heard that there was a hermit on the summit of Mount Tai who was aloof and proud, and that countless people had come to invite him out of the mountain, but no one had ever seen him.
Some people said that he had a long hair and a young face, while others said that he had once stepped into the limelight and been very powerful …
After hundreds of years of living, people didn't know where he went…
This kind of person could not be a seventeen or eighteen year old youth in front of her!
"Why are you out so late? Won't your family be worried?" He looked at the bright moon. The moon had risen and set, but day after day had passed.
"I have no family. I'm alone." Hong'er felt very grieved as she thought about this. The youth hurriedly apologized, "Oh, sorry."
"It's nothing. I did something wrong and am homeless now. Can you take me in for a night?"
There was a table, a bed, and near the door was a bookshelf. The bookshelves were piled with bamboo slips, and the furnishings in the room were very simple and crude. Fufeng poured a cup of tea for her, and the two of them talked as if they were oblivious to the difference in age between these ten years ~
"Alright, now tell me who your enemy is."
Cao Cao. Hong'er trusted the person in front of her, so she told him without any hesitation.
"In the future, don't tell others about your enemies so that they can take advantage of you." Fufeng said solemnly.
"Okay."
"Alright, let's begin the first class now. You have to make a choice."
"Choose what?"
How do you want to take revenge? To be an assassin, and to become the overlord of a region. "
Assassin? Could it be that the most a woman could do was an assassin? No, I can't be so useless. Why is it that men can charge onto the battlefield, can plan things according to the rules, but women can t, no, I have to change everything, even if I am a woman, I will still win fair and square. Otherwise, what difference is there between me and Thief Cao?
"Of course it's to achieve a great career."
"To achieve great things, one must endure things that ordinary people cannot tolerate, not be alarmed when dealing with things, and calmly respond to them …" After listening to Fufeng's advice, Hong er understood a lot.
It was very difficult for a person to fight a great army by himself, let alone a petite girl in front of him.
The days passed really quickly, and in the blink of an eye, she had already known Fufeng for more than ten days. Ever since they met, she had not returned home, but today, there was one more thing in the room. A fish basket made from bamboo, Hong er did not care, and sat in front of the table.
A snake slowly crawled towards her. Its entire body was green, and from time to time, it would spit out its red tongue. That green snake got closer and closer to Hong'er, and finally opened its bloody mouth to bite her.
After an unknown period of time, Hong er woke up. Her mouth had a faint bitter taste, and her arms were still aching. She did not know why she fainted, and asked: Fufeng, what happened to me?
"Sorry, I was careless, that's why you were injured. Hong'er, don't worry, I'll kill that snake." Hong er understood that the thing in the bamboo basket was a snake. Hong er looked at Fufeng, not knowing why his right hand was always at her back, but Fufeng also saw Hong er's doubt.
"Your hand?" Hong'er softly asked, "Oh, nothing, nothing, nothing." Fufeng hid and dodged. There must be something wrong, Hong er should have pulled his hand out, there was a long wound on Fufeng's white and slender hand.
Fufeng retracted his hand, Nothing.
Hong er could guess a little, it was Fufeng who cut her hand and used his blood to cure her poison. That meant that Fufeng's blood could cure her of the poison 100 times, but the color of his blood was slightly pale, it was not the deep red of a normal person, it was close to pink.
Hong er stood up and wrapped a handkerchief around Fufeng's hands. She knew that she owed him a favor, and after bandaging Hong er, she left, and just like that, she left, taking a few books as well. Her hatred caused Hong er to become silent and cold, and Hong er hid herself within the books, because at that time, she could forget about everything and not think about things that she did not want to think about.
Hong'er took a book of the Book of Songs, and after reading a few, she became very fond of it:
Guanju, on the River Continent. A fair and elegant lady is a person that is easy to catch.
… …. Peach in the sky, shining its brilliance.
… …. She smiled sweetly and looked forward to it.
… …. Green Sky Sword, my heart.
Hong'er didn't understand. What did the poem 300 talk about? Leaning against the shade of a tree, he frowned slightly as he quietly read, "The mind is innocent."
"Huh?" Hong er put down the bamboo scroll and raised her head to look at Fufeng. Fufeng then explained, The poem's three hundred words are about infatuation, with no distractions in your thoughts … Fufeng said as he looked at Hong er.
Hong'er laughed, "Lady?" I am not, woman? and think about it, maybe even consider yourself as a man in the future. "
Hong'er doesn't know what love is? Fufeng told her that love was the most beautiful thing in the world, even better than the empire's tyranny. Hong er did not understand, because she had yet to find the man that made her fall in love, a noble man whom she admired. From what she could remember, the only man she saw was Fufeng.
Some people were enchanted by Fufeng, but after listening to his stories about military strategy and scheming skills, with the political situation that was in control of the chaotic world, his scheming and shrewdness, he made people feel a sense of fear.
She followed Fufeng to learn military skills, tact, medical skills, poetry, how to be a gentleman, how to teach her how to play the zither, how to play chess, and how to make tea … Day after day, year after year.
Time passed quickly. In the blink of an eye, Hong'er had also grown up, and was about to do what she had always wanted to do. — — Revenge.
It was early in the morning, and the sky was slightly bright. Hong er had washed up, changed into male attire, and secretly wore Fufeng's clothes ~ ~! She had arrived on the mountain very early, but her senior sister had already reached the peak. She hadn't seen her for many years, and she had also grown up. She was tall, slender, and graceful.
The wind blew gently, causing her clothes to flutter slightly. Hong'er was not afraid, because she had never thought of battling with her senior.
Hong er, where is your sword? Want to play with me empty-handed? "
"Senior sister, I don't want to fight with you, I want to go down the mountain, I must go down the mountain."
Hong'er's voice was firm and decisive. Senior sister did not expect her to say such words, but after hearing it, she became extremely angry, "When you betray your sect, you deserve to die!" Senior sister's words were filled with anger.
Hong'er explained, "Senior sister, once I've avenged myself, if I want to kill you or cut you to pieces, I will do as you say!"
There was a trace of despair in Hong'er's eyes. She did not have the confidence to win senior sister, she only wanted to avenge her grudge and then reunite with the Underworld family. Hong'er did not forget her hatred and would never forget it.
"Alright." With that, Senior Sister Jing left.
Looking at Senior Sister Jing's departing back, Hong er's heart had a little gratitude, she will definitely succeed, grow stronger than her body and mind, understand the situation well, understand the art of reciting from Fufeng, and learn from him not everything, but enough!
Hearing footsteps, he turned around to take a look ~
Fufeng, you re finally back. Zixuan was extremely happy to see him from afar, he only noticed two unfamiliar girls following behind him.
Zixuan, you re here, are you leaving? Looking at how he was different from usual, the moment she walked past him, she could smell the faint plum blossom fragrance and know that he was wearing his own clothes.
"Yes, I came to say goodbye." He clasped his hands together and solemnly bid his farewell.
Once you enter this chaotic world, there will no longer be a way back ~
Her name was no longer Hong er ~ Zhao Hongying, who’s style name was Zixuan.
"Wait." Fufeng's mouth trembled, he did not forget to remind her. He taught her many things, and there was one thing he did not tell her.
"What is it?" He shouldn't be able to stop her. From the beginning, Fufeng had only let Hong er choose, he didn't force her.
"Now, I will give you my last lesson. This is very important. You must remember it for the rest of your life!" At that moment, it was as though his silhouette was one with the Heavens and the Earth. Behind him, the morning sun seemed to be blazing, while his silhouette was also covered in a layer of radiance.
"I'm all ears." He looked at the man in front of him with a smile.
Fufeng was a very good person, to be exact, it was towards Hong er, he was gentle, gentle, and did not struggle against worldly affairs, but he was very scheming, meticulous and meticulous. Hong er did not know where he came from, did not know where he was going, and did not know why he was here, but it did not matter, Hong er only knew that he would not hurt her, that was enough.
Heroes don't ask where it comes from ~
"Those who succeed in great things can be killed by your kin." Yes, what she did not know was ruthlessness. She did not care what means she used in order to achieve her goal. What she saw were the beautiful things that he let her see.
"This … I …" Hesitation, indecision, had always been her weakness.
Hong er, I know that this is very difficult to accomplish, but you have to do this. Not only must you treat others ruthlessly, you must also treat yourself ruthlessly. "And..." He paused, gritting his teeth, but saying it anyway.
"You must remember, never be emotional, or else you will not be able to do what you want to do. You will get that man's love, but not all of it. Never."
He walked closer to Hong er and handed a red jade flute over to her. That Xiao Yu's complexion was warm, and the scarlet light shone into people's eyes. It was truly a rare treasure!
Hong er carefully hid them away and looked at Fufeng. These past few years, they had all lived together and they had all sorts of feelings. There was no such thing as a banquet, but they had to part eventually, just that she was the first one to leave.
"Since I'm not the only one, then I'll give up on it!"
