笔趣阁 > 都市言情 > 王者归来林风唐微 > 第1496章 战场


                                        
                                

                        
                        
                        
                        
                        
                        
                                        
                                清晨,整个世界是清亮的,阳光透过淡淡的震气,温柔地洒在万物上,别有一番赏心悦目的感觉。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                林风走出洞府,眯着眼睛。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                外面太阳走进了云堆中,它的光线却从云里射下来,直射到水面上。这时候要分辨出哪里是水,哪里是天,倒也不容易,因为林风就只看见一片灿烂的亮光。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                他心情不错。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                至少,和黑龙的决斗日,不是阴雨绵绵。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                不过他也相信,一旦打起来,再好的天气,也必定是昏天暗地。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                洞府外,一个戴着面罩,一袭黑色衣衫,身材娇小,长发披肩的女子,正坐在一个岩石上,托着腮帮子,怔怔出神。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                见林风出来,她转过身,那对清凉的眸子,没有一丝杂质,就跟天上碧蓝的天空,清澈,干净。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “子秋,你来了?”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                林风露出笑容,心情更好了。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                他本以为木子秋不会来。
                                
                                        
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                可是,她还是来了。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “你别误会,我来这,是想看到你打败黑龙。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “因为你输了,那条恶龙,多半会来找我麻烦。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                木子秋淡淡地说道。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “好,那你放心,我一定会打败他的。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                林风道。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “还有。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                木子秋顿了顿,“我不叫木子秋,我叫零……至少,在她苏醒之前,我不喜欢被别人代替。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                林风皱眉。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                他自然知道木子秋说的她是谁。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                那是,木子秋真正的人格。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                其实他现在也不知道,现在到底是木子秋失忆了,还是她分裂出了两个人格。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                但他很清楚,即便是零这个女孩,他也不会有一丝讨厌。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                因为她并不坏。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                她只是迷茫,自己的存在的意义。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “好的,零,我可以这么叫你。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “但是我也一定会竭尽全力,让你回到从前。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                林风认真地说道。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “走吧。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                零似乎不想在这个话题上过多纠缠,冷冰冰地转身就走。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                决斗的时间约在下午五点。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                而现在,还是清晨。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                两人也不急,在这漫天遍野中,闲庭漫步。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                虽然过程,并没有说上几句话,但无论是林风还是零,却很享受这种感觉。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “差不多了,再这样走下去,走到太阳落山连城都出不了。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                林风笑着说道。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                零停下了脚步,却没有说话。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                林风一拍灵虚葫芦。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                咻!
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                飞剑升到了空中。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “零,冒犯了。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                林风一只手揽住零纤细的柳腰,没有给她反对的机会,接着脚一点地,人一下子就蹿到了飞剑上。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                飞剑立刻启动,速度极快!
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                零有些恼怒,想要挣脱林风,但奈何飞剑的速度实在太快,加上剑身也短,只能任凭林风揽着她的嫩腰。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                林风目光直视前方,虽怀抱软玉,幽香扑鼻,但神色却没有一丝邪念。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                女人本就是他的,他又何必需要占那么点便宜?
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                只是,被抱着的零,终究是不太适应,尤其是飞剑偶尔转弯,不经意间会跟林风的胸膛撞在一起,娇躯便会颤栗一下,她低下头,暗暗庆幸自己戴着面罩,起码这样不会被这家伙看出来自己脸红了。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “我不会爱上你的对吗?”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                零忽然问。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “一定会。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                林风一愣,随即笑道。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “切,你少自信了,我劝你不要白费功夫!”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                零哼了一声。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “那就试试吧。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                林风微笑道。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                他不在乎磨难和挫折,毕竟已经经历了太多太多,只有人还在,那么一切希望,都还会有的。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                蔚蓝的天空,偶尔几只候鸟飞过,它们煽动着翅膀,看起来那么自由,那么快乐。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                林风因为在零的后面,并不能看到她眼中的渴望。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                那么,她到底是渴望自由,还是渴望归宿呢?
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                恐怕,只有她自己知道了。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
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                                天湖山。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                仅仅才到下午五点多,这片山脉就已经笼罩了一层阴暗。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                山间的黄昏,来得那样迅速,那样了无声息,恍惚行走间,漫山雨雾紧随身后,一路追笼上来,不知不觉,松也肃穆,石也黯淡,影也婆娑。置身山顶开阔处,不辨星光,雨雾氤氲,挟裹了远山近岭,风轻轻拂过松林,如隐隐的涛声。脚下秋虫呢喃,不知名的鸟儿,偶尔在林间高声说着什么,潮湿的夜幕,就像墨汁一样浓。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                仔细看,在某处临时开辟如足球场一般巨大的空地之中,那里停了上百辆豪车,站了数千人。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                这些人有的西装革履,英俊不凡,有的人大腹便便,油腻不堪;有的则是布衣长袍,飘逸如仙,有的霓裳羽衣,古典娇美。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                如果不知道的人,还以为这里正在举行什么活动,或者正在拍戏。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                现代装束,与复古装,齐聚一堂,每个人的气质,都是不同的。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                包括女人也是如此,浓妆艳抹,和素面朝天,媚态十足,和冷艳冰冷。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                没错,这是世俗界和修行界,极其难得的一次相遇。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                无论是到场的“凡人”,还是修行者,都在自己的地界处,拥有者很高的地位。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                修行界中这边,除了几个大宗外,还有林风的老东家玄天宗,以及天宝阁。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “他怎么还没来?”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                洗剑阁。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                一个身材消瘦,尖嘴猴腮,背了一把剑的男子,正皱眉四处张望。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “看来,他对你的剑意造成了很大的影响。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                一个有些脆弱的女声响起。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                瘦弱男子皱起眉头,没有回头,不耐烦道:“陈如初,你少得意了,只要这趟林风一死,我的心魔解除,剑道,必然会更上一层楼。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                身后,是一袭白色素衣女子,容颜美如画,眼眸中,带着一抹冰冷,只是这种冰冷感,兴许是因为身体过于虚弱的原因,而增添了几分楚楚动人。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                她脸颊有些病态的苍白,捂着小嘴轻咳了两声,道:“陈贵,你为何还不懂?即便林风被黑龙所杀,你的心魔也还在……因为,杀死他的不是你,而是黑龙。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “住嘴!!”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                陈贵咬牙切齿地转过身,怒视着陈如初,语气恶毒道,“你这个废人,没有资格教训我,若不是看在你是我姐姐的份上,我早就把你扔下山,放到世俗界的夜总会当陪酒女了!”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                陈如初不再言语,神色麻木。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                似乎这样恶毒的语言,她已经逐渐习惯了。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                是啊,怎么会不习惯呢?
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                自从林风大闹了一场玄天宗,自己不慎受到了波及,变成了一个废人后,陈贵时不时就会来借着“看望”的由头,用各种话羞辱她。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                一开始她还十分愤怒,但后来,也就习惯了,左耳朵进,右耳朵出,反正也是废人一个了,还能被打击到什么程度呢?
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “陈长老,如初姐怎么说也是你的姐姐,你这样羞辱他,说不过去吧?”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                一个长相十分可爱俏皮,少女模样的姑娘走了过来,一脸老气横秋地教训陈贵。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “胡桃儿,这是我洗剑阁的事,不用你插嘴。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                陈贵不耐烦道。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “切,你装什么装,自己没用,被林风吊打,只会拿自己姐姐出气,你这样的人,一辈子都不可能有出息!”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                胡桃儿冷笑道。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “你找死!”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                陈贵勃然大怒,腰间剑,就要拔出。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “行了,都别吵了,这么多宗门在此,还有世俗界的人,你们这是想让他们看我们玄天宗笑话吗?”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                两个身影,并排走了过来。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                说话的是一个古稀之年的老者。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                正是炼丹阁——董楚山。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                而旁边一魁梧男子,不用说,自然是萧顶天。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                董楚山终究辈分摆在那,一句话说出,陈贵哪怕心中不忿,也只能住口。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “呵呵,马上决斗就要开始了,几位长老可千万不要在这里闹出矛盾。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                一道笑声响起。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                只见一个二十七八岁,相貌普通,却穿着华贵长袍的男青年,微笑着走了过来。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                看到这年轻人,董楚山等长老,立刻露出恭敬之色,躬身道:
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “宗主。”