Fighter of the Destiny

Anwar noticed the singing father and daughter because she noticed some oddities in some of the details.

The luthier's clothes were very old and showed no signs of frequent cleaning, but they were extremely clean. What was even more strange was that there was a light snowfall both inside and outside Gaoyang Town, and the streets were muddy and difficult to walk on, but there was no mud on his pair of cloth shoes. Points, looks like new.

There is also that pretty little girl, who does not have the shyness or self-pity of ordinary singing girls. She just sits quietly in the corner of the room, raising her head slightly, with a slightly dull look in her eyes. Because of the indifference between her eyebrows, she can also It is understood as disdain for everything around you, and in short, a sense of isolation and alienation from the world.

This is not an ordinary singing father and daughter, at least not a common singing father and daughter.

Just when Anhua thought of these words, a clear and moving piano sound sounded from the middle-aged scholar's fingers, and then it continued, gurgling like running water.

Then came the little girl's singing voice. The little girl's voice was very nice, but her pronunciation was a bit special. The tip of her tongue would curl up slightly at the end of the sound, as if she was trying to swallow back part of the syllable, but it didn't make people feel ambiguous. It's clear, and it won't make people feel bored when listening to it. Instead, it's like a peerless beauty behind a half-rolled bead curtain.

Anhua has lived in Kyoto for a long time and has listened to many wonderful songs by famous artists, but he has never heard a piece like this. Unexpectedly, he was immersed in it and temporarily forgot the strange feeling in his heart.

It was just a song, and the second floor of the inn was quiet for a long time before applause and admiration broke out. The applause and praise were not particularly enthusiastic, not because everyone felt that the father and daughter sang poorly, but because everyone, like Anwar, felt that the aftertaste was unforgettable and could not bear to interrupt it with applause.

The father and daughter didn't get up to return the gift, nor did they express their gratitude. They didn't even make any move to collect the money. They sat quietly in the corner of the room.

The father adjusted the strings, but the little girl remained expressionless.

Anhua asked the maid to bring the little girl over and wanted to ask her a few words.

The little girl ignored it and still looked out the window, her eyes a little unfocused and she didn't know where she was looking.

Anhua was a little depressed, but she had a gentle temperament and did not feel dissatisfied. She called the waiter at the inn and asked a few words, only to find out that the singing father and daughter had just arrived in Gaoyang Town yesterday. The father is mute, and the daughter also has some problems, as if she has some kind of strange disease.

Anhua stood up and walked to the corner of the room, smiled at the mute piano player, then squatted down in front of the little girl, stretched out his hand and held her hand.

She is a teacher of the Thirteenth Division of Qingzhen, and she is extremely skilled in Holy Light and Medical Skills. She just holds hands and her fingers have already completed the pulse. Feeling the pulse coming from her fingertips, she frowned slightly and found that there was indeed something wrong with the little girl's body, and it was very complicated. It was very likely that the consciousness had been greatly damaged.

She looked up at the little girl.

The little girl was still looking out the window.

Anwar's eyes fell on the little girl's profile.

Except for her slightly wide eyes, there is nothing wrong with the little girl. She is very good-looking and can even be said to be very beautiful.

——It’s such a pity that such a beautiful little person is a little stupid.

Anwar felt a lot of sympathy for this little girl, took a purse from his sleeve, and prepared to secretly stuff it to her.

There is some silver in that purse.

At this time, the little girl retracted her gaze from the window and looked at Anwar.

At this time, several breaths had passed since her hand was taken by Anhua, and the little girl's reaction seemed really slow.

But Anwar will never think like this again, or rather, he will never dare to think like this again.

Because she saw the little girl's eyes.

From such a close distance, she finally saw clearly that the little girl's eyes were not dull, just calm.

Her aura is not alienation, but pride deep in her bones.

Except for the falling snow, no one or thing in the world could disturb her heart and make her no longer calm.

Seeing the little girl's eyes, Anhua suddenly felt that all the snow outside the window rushed in, penetrated the clothes and flesh, and fell directly on the sea of ​​​​his consciousness.

It is as if a small grass has seen an endless snowstorm, as if an ant has seen a giant.

Her body became extremely cold and stiff, and she couldn't even move a finger.

She even felt that her consciousness would be frozen into ice in the next moment, and then she would die quietly.

At this moment, the little girl saw the purse in her hand.

The little girl nodded slowly, her movements so subtle that if you didn't observe carefully, you wouldn't notice them at all.

Then she turned and looked out the window again.

The violent wind and snow stopped, the giant's indifferent gaze disappeared, and Anwar finally felt the warmth of the real world.

Her body was no longer stiff and she could move. She no longer dared to make any stops and walked downstairs with the maid.

When she came downstairs, she found that her clothes were all wet with sweat.

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Anwar did not tell anyone about this matter, including the general who led the team and the manager of the Holy Medical Center named Yang. Because she had a strong understanding that she almost died because she discovered a certain secret. Now that she was able to survive, she should keep this matter as a secret.

This was the little girl's silent request to her.

Because of fear, when she returned to the backyard and heard the general saying that it was best to start immediately, she had no objection, but only asked some questions.

Have you confirmed the specific location?

The military government has sent people to check the whereabouts of the medicinal materials for two days in advance. There should be nothing wrong.

There is a medicine shop in Gaoyang Town. According to the reports from the scouts, many medicinal materials will be transported to this medicine shop, and then in the middle of the night, they will be transported outside the city and disappeared. Obviously, the owner of Cinnabar Pill chose Gaoyang Town because it now has convenient transportation and can get whatever medicine he wants.

That afternoon, the general, Anwar, Mr. Yang and dozens of sergeants, along with the maid and the young formation master on the stretcher, set out to seek medical treatment.

Leaving Gaoyang Town, we deviated from the official and military roads and headed further north to the depths of Hanshan Mountain. The snow on the road became deeper and deeper, no longer muddy, and it was equally difficult to walk.

The deeper you go into the mountains, the quieter and more beautiful you become. There is a faint mist of hot springs among the cold pines.

If it weren't for the war, this place would have already become a scenic spot.

All the red warmth at dusk disappeared, and night fell. With the help of starlight, the team trudged forward, and at some point, they finally arrived at their destination.

There is a small courtyard deep in Hanshan Mountain. There is running water surrounding the courtyard, and the smoke is steaming. It should be diverted from the hot springs.

Because of the geothermal heat, even in the cold winter, the surrounding area of ​​the courtyard is still full of life. Depending on the distance from the hot spring water, the four seasons are naturally formed.

There is a lush bamboo forest on the courtyard wall, flowers are in bloom in front of the courtyard, and trees are losing their leaves in front of the half-arched window.

Of course, it was still freezing cold in most places. For example, there was snow everywhere on the small lake.

There is a pavilion in the snow lake, surrounded by gauze curtains, and there are two figures faintly inside.

The wind suddenly picked up and lifted a corner of the gauze curtain.

There is a fire in the pavilion and several plum trees.

A man and a little girl sat across from each other across the stove.

The girl had a childish look on her face, was dressed in black, and had a chill all over her body.

The man was young and had clean eyes.

Neither snow nor plum blossoms are as good as each other.

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(Last year’s New Year’s Eve was also updated, just for fun, and to avoid the embarrassment caused by TV. The chapter on last year’s New Year’s Eve was awesome. It was Chen Changsheng shouting that Su Li is here in the spring scenery of Xunyang City. This year’s chapter It’s also interesting. I wrote about two of the scariest little girls in the Book of Destiny, and the male protagonist finally appears again... I don’t want to use the name of the chapter, because it’s not mentioned in this chapter, but it’s actually a very good chapter. name, and then again, I sincerely wish you all a Happy New Year and good health to the whole family. I will take annual leave starting tomorrow, which will last ten days as usual. I love you. PS: This chapter title is not particularly suitable, but it has been ten years since Having written that, I miss it a little, but I will really write that again, either as a continuation or a rewrite.)