Preface
Lin Chong and Hu Sanniang, two martial arts masters, met for the first time in what dramatic situation? A battle of life and death, a hero saves the beauty, is this the marriage of heaven?
The cold woman held a sharp knife in her hand, her posture was like a spirit, and her light skills were superb. She went deep into the tiger's den by herself and slew dozens of enemy soldiers. Is this the "heroine among women" in Song Jiangkou, the first fierce general of Liangshanbo?
When Wang Ying was defeated and fell into a desperate situation, how did Lin Chong's eyes like lightning lock on Hu Sanniang's face?
However, the gears of fate kicked in at this time. A marriage of life and death made Hu Sanniang and her favorite man Lin Chong have no chance. On the night before the final battle, Hu Sanniang finally mustered up the courage and embarked on the road to find Lin Chong
1. The first time I saw the sensational martial arts, a pair of merry and chivalrous heroes
In that year, during the Battle of Zhuangzi, Lin Chong led the Liangshan army and horses to wander among the woods and mountains. The front line is pressing, and the troops on both sides are approaching the city, and the swords are tense.
A group of Liangshan soldiers and horses were resting in the grove, and suddenly, there was a sound of killing in the distance, mixed with the sound of iron weapons clashing. The sound came from far and near, accompanied by a terrible wail, which was terrifying. Lin Chong was shocked, and he realized that something had happened ahead.
At this time, a horse chariot rushed out from among the bushes, and the door of the sedan suddenly fell, and a strong man in battle armor was thrown to the ground and fell to eat. The man was embarrassed, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he tried to get up with his hands and feet.
A woman in red bursts out of the woods with a knife. She is agile and light, and she is Hu Sanniang in the mouth of Song Jiangkou, the first fierce general in Liangshan. I saw Hu Sanniang opening the bow left and right, and the blade flashed with cold light. She instantly turned behind the man and slashed at the neck. Before the man could wail, his head was off his neck and rolled down to the dirt.
The sudden change surprised Lin Chong. I saw Hu Sanniang retreat under the tree and raised her hand to wipe away the blood splashed on her face. She was calm and relaxed, her expression was indifferent, and she didn't take killing people as a matter in the slightest. It can be seen that her martial arts are strong and courageous, and she is worthy of being a heroine of Song Jiangkou's talented and beautiful women.
Lin Chong looked at the glamorous woman in red, and couldn't help but feel a stir in his heart. The two looked at each other, and Lin Chong also caught a trace of amazement and admiration from Hu Sanniang's eyes.
However, at this moment, an even bigger variable came from behind. More than a dozen Qing soldiers galloped on horseback, in order to avenge their hatred. Lin Chong secretly said that it was not good in his heart, and immediately drew his knife to meet the enemy. The two sides are going to each other, and the killing is inseparable. Lin Chong was fighting a bloody way out of the siege, and suddenly heard a terrible scream, the son of the general who was beheaded by Hu Sanniang, armed with a spear, sneaked into the back of Hu Sanniang's heart.
The beauty in distress is rescued by the hero. Lin Chong's eyes were quick, and before the spear could reach Hu Sanniang's body, he was cut off by him. Lin Chong immediately jumped up and swung his knife back to kill the sneak attacker. Blood splattered, cutting the villain in two.
Everyone stood still in place, and this scene was thrilling. When Lin Chong rescued the beauty, his eyes couldn't help but show a look of approval. And Hu Sanniang also gave a grateful glance back, frowning lightly, and had relatives.
2. Life and death together, a period of fate
Since then, Lin Chong and Hu Sanniang have never intersected again. After a bloody storm, Hu Sanniang became a prisoner and allowed Song Jiang to marry her to Wang Ying.
Wang Ying is heroic, but he is far less imposing than Lin Chong. On the night of her first wedding, Hu Sanniang examined her husband by candlelight. She looked at Wang Ying's slightly chubby belly and short body, and there was a faint disappointment in her heart.
Hu Sanniang can't look at Wang Ying, but this person is his confidant in this life. Thinking of this, Hu Sanniang couldn't help but sigh in her heart. Fate made people, she became Wang Ying's wife, but she never had the opportunity to meet her favorite Lin Chong.
For a whole month, Hu Sanniang lived a capricious newlywed life. She often goes to sleep before she goes to sleep, and Lin Chong's heroic figure that day will appear in her mind. Thinking that she had become an affiliate of another man, her heart was full of sourness and unwillingness.
Gradually, the life of the husband and wife gradually went into orbit. Although there is not much passion emotionally, Hu Sanniang and Wang Ying have slowly cultivated a kind of mutual support that has been in love for a long time.
3. A spark can set the prairie forest on fire
In a blink of an eye, it was the eve of the Battle of Yangsan. At night, Hu Sanniang stood alone in the moonlight, staring in the direction of Liangshan. A strong premonition suddenly rose in her heart that Lin Chong was there, and this might be the last chance for them to meet.
Thinking of this, Hu Sanniang resolutely stepped on the path to Liangshan. She had to see Lin Chong for the last time, even if it was just a glance from a distance, and she would die without regrets. Lin Chong's handsome face became clearer and clearer in her mind, and Hu Sanniang couldn't help but speed up her pace.
This time it will be life and death. Hu Sanniang understood that the next day the two armies faced each other, and there must be a heroic sacrifice. She must protect her husband Wang Ying in the end, even if it means that she will be buried in this position.
And Lin Chong, as fate would have it, they would become destined victims in this war. Finally, when Hu Sanniang came to Lin Chong's tent, she took a deep breath and then lifted the curtain.
Fourth, heaven and man are eternally separated, a period of heart
Lin Chong stood tall in the moonlight. He looked at Hu Sanniang's delicate figure from a distance, and before she could speak, he had guessed the purpose of her trip.
Lin Chong looked at Hu Sanniang's sad eyes. Hu Sanniang nodded silently, tears already filling her eyes. She knew that Lin Chong understood her intentions, but she couldn't respond. Because he always has a place in his heart, which is the exclusive place of his deceased wife.
Lin Chong wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Hu Sanniang. Hu Sanniang barely squeezed out a smile. She understood that Lin Chong was loyal and would never accept the hearts of other women. The two looked at each other, and a thousand words turned into a sigh. They all understand that the person in front of them will become an eternal regret in each other's hearts.
Lin Chong said softly. Hu Sanniang blinked, and tears finally rolled down. She nodded heavily, turned away, and finally disappeared into the night. The next morning, the drums of war were urging. Hu Sanniang held Wang Ying's hand tightly. In this final battle, they fought side by side, vowing to live and die together.
However, the harsh reality did not fulfill their wishes. Wang Ying was killed under the enemy's spears first. Hu Sanniang's tears rained down, and she bravely fought into the siege to avenge her love. Finally, in a fierce battle with a huge disparity in the strength of the enemy and me. Hu Sanniang fell from her horse with an arrow and fell next to Wang Ying's body. Her vision gradually blurred, and she used her last strength to hold Wang Ying's cold hand
Lin Chong rode down the hillside, and he saw from a distance the clasped hands of Hu Sanniang and Wang Ying, forever frozen there. It's too late, it's too late
epilogue
This is the final outcome of them, in that stormy and uncertain era of life and death.
A piece of fate, a poignant look.