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Chapter 208? 1 Riding Juechen and 9 Miles Write down your feelings

Chapter 208 A ride of Juechen ninety thousand miles ([-]) Write down your feelings
One night a month later.

A certain person is writing in a dark room by candlelight.

Brother Dao's diary:

On July [-]th of the third year, there was a strong wind and yellow sand all over the sky.

Originally planned to leave today, but the problem is that the weather is not suitable.In this case, let's make a small summary.

Seriously speaking, in fact, I am a very courageous person, and I dared to fight and fight hard back then... Don't mention the past, life is full of ups and downs.Later, as time went by, I became very regretful and afraid of death.

After being brought here by that door, I regretted my life even more, because I want to go home... blah blah... I always remember those.

The thing about changing other people's names is to make a mark, because I am really afraid that if time goes by, I will forget those memories.

I have to make myself think of certain things at a certain moment, and these names are the evidence that calls my memory, and they must be clearly imprinted.

White Camel Villa, Ouyang Feng, Murong Yan, Hong Qigong, Ye Gucheng, Murong Qiudi... Longmen Inn, Peace Hotel, Liefeng and so on.

This is the mark I have to leave, and I can't forget it because of time. Let me know who I am, and they all remind me where my home is.

Jiang Wan is very annoying. She helped her bury her family some time ago. She cried very sadly, but she ran outside my house and knocked on the door in the middle of the night, which made me very angry.

The layout here in Juansha Town is just a back road I left for myself. I will go to Middle Earth soon, so I should be more cautious. Maybe I can use it in the future?

In recent days, everyone has been very happy. Except for the box of tickets and the dozen or so boxes, I gave all other supplies to the "Xiamen Group".

I am such a righteous person!What I didn't say (actually because I can't take it away...) To mix with society is to be grand!
It is estimated that the wind and sand will stop tomorrow, and it is time to leave.

……

On July [-]th in the third year of Chuanzhi, the wind was strong and the sky was full of yellow sand.

Damn it, why is the wind still so strong? I have bid farewell to Qielong and Feng Bieli a few days ago, and I'm not leaving now, it's embarrassing, okay?

In the middle of the night, Jiang Wan came to harass me, and she became very angry.

……

On the thirteenth day of the seventh month in the third year of Chuanzhi, the wind was strong and yellow sand swept across.

Jiang Wan came to harass me again, very angry.

……

On July [-]th in the third year of Chuanzhi, the wind was strong and there was a piece of yellow sand.

Jiang Wan harassed her in the middle of the night and had nothing else to do.

……

On July [-]th of the third year of wearing, Huangsha.

Nothing else, Jiang Wan harassed.

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On July [-]th in the third year of Chuanzhi, at night, it rained.

Jiang Wan harassed me just now, and asked me outside the door about the important points of "Sword Two Powers". I don't know what she is thinking?How could it be possible to open the door for her?The fire is so hot, I want to fight... Hold back.

The affairs in Juansha Town have basically been arranged clearly. This back road is necessary. Xiang Qilong's "Vitality Fire Gun" can basically be said to be energy-producing, but it's just powerful... Really damn it happiness.

It's been a few months, and one shot can't take down a third-rank. Is this robbery?

Forget it, don't worry about these things, all in all, the results are very gratifying. The "Xiamen Group" cleaned up the horse bandits with a radius of hundreds of miles, and brought back many people.

...Actually, there is nothing to be happy about. It is estimated that a group of horse bandits will appear in this ghost place soon, so let's recruit another wave of people and expand step by step.

It has been four months since Second Sister Hong left. There is no news, and I don’t know what Mingtang’s thoughts are. To be honest, I attach great importance to the information about the ruins. Maybe there is my way home.

But come to think of it, as I am a mere "under the half-mountain gate", at most Mingtang will take a few more glances and won't take me seriously.

This is also reasonable, after all, it is a "big faction", they will only treat what I say as nonsense, even if they have the friendship of the "sixth room".

But it doesn't matter, this is what it should be, I have thought of it a long time ago, let's take it slowly... I got the "Sword Scripture" of Wandaomen, it is really good.

I studied for five whole days before I deciphered Dao Zheng's "sword posture". I have to say that the real horse is powerful, and there are sword formations and so on. I recorded them and handed over those formations to Xiang Qilong them.

I hope they can improve successfully, I don't care.

……

Late at night on July [-]th, there was a patter of rain.

In the room, Li Dao let out a long sigh, stopped writing, closed the diary, and murmured: "It's either wind or rain, when will it be the end?"

Looking at the diary in front of him, Second Sister Hong suddenly appeared in his mind, especially when she looked at her diary, Li Dao felt bored for no reason.

Sucking my teeth, thinking about what to do if someone peeps at my diary and asks those strange questions again?
It's not that there is something shameful recorded on it, the main thing is that this thing is private, how can it be seen by people casually?
He wanted to destroy it and stop writing it later, but he couldn't. Some things had to be recorded. He didn't want to forget who he was because of the passage of time. This diary was the best proof.

After pondering for a while, I finally decided to buy a "Jade Slip" when I arrived in Zhongtu, enlarge and print all the records on it, and then add a few passwords, so that I can isolate others from peeping.

This is a good idea. With this decision, Li Dao blew out the lamp and went to sleep on the kang.

The next day, when the rain was still falling, Li Dao opened the door and came out, he couldn't help but sigh, when did this happen.

Looking at Jiang Wan, who was pouting her buttocks in the rain and cleaning the drainage ditches in the yard with a hoe, the rain had already wetted her thin dress, and the outline of Taozi was very clear.

Li Dao couldn't help swallowing his saliva, then looked away, then turned his eyes involuntarily, then turned away again, and turned back again.

What a crime, what kind of gutter are you cleaning under such heavy rain, don't you know that this place is short of water?At that time, you can take the pots and pans to the yard to fetch water.

Besides, we're leaving in a few days, what's the use of tidying up that stuff?Hey, hey, stop twisting, stop twisting, believe it or not, I will kill you immediately...

"Cough ~ um." Li Dao coughed lightly, turned his gaze elsewhere, and asked, "Well, Jiang Wan, I want to ask you something."

Jiang Wan straightened her waist, turned her head and wiped the water stains on her face, and asked with a smile, "Boss, what's the matter?"

Li Dao rubbed his hands together, and said, "Well, do you know where there are 'jade slips' sold in Zhongtu, that kind of blank 'jade slips'."

Jiang Wan wondered: "There are many places to buy it, such as jewelry, as long as you find the materials, you can make it yourself. Boss, you don't even know this?"

"I don't know much. I used to patronize my teacher to learn art, so I don't know much about it." Li Dao casually brushed it off, and then asked: "Then do you know how much a 'Jade Slip' is?"

(End of this chapter)

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