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Chapter 200 A Beautiful Marriage (4800 characters ask for a monthly ticket!)
Zheng Xiu thought about it and agreed.

When Xie Luohe heard it, he smiled even more, and bent one finger into his palm: "First, draw a picture for me."

Zheng Xiu opened his mouth when he heard this, but was speechless.

He wanted to say that in the oasis, he had already painted a picture for the Xieluo River.

However, when the words came to his lips, when Zheng Xiu and Xie Luohe looked into each other's eyes, for some reason, he couldn't bear to refuse Xie Luohe's "last" request, so he nodded: "Okay."

As he spoke, Zheng Xiu touched the Luohe pen on his waist, ready to enter the house to find paper, and immediately fulfill Xie Luohe's wish.

"Not urgent."

Xie Luohe grabbed Zheng Xiu's clothes, grabbed him, and pushed Zheng Xiu back to his seat.

"Do the second thing first." Xie Luohe rolled his eyeballs and said with a smile, "But, the second thing doesn't have much to do with you."

"Then do you want another one?"

Zheng Xiu asked tentatively.

Xie Luohe shook his head: "But I think so."

Zheng Xiu sighed softly: "Don't be a fool, just speak up."

Xie Luohe smiled and said, "I want to accept disciples."

Zheng Xiu was taken aback when he heard this.

Xie Luohe closed his eyes, as if he didn't see the astonishment on Zheng Xiu's face, and said to himself: "You once said that there are three 'deaths' when you are born as a human being. The third time is when you are completely forgotten by the world. Therefore, I want to pass on my 'Xie's Archery', even if only one person remembers it, it will be the proof that I, Xie Luohe, was born in this world."

An inexplicable sense of strangeness welled up in Zheng Xiu's heart.

Zheng Xiu listened to Xie Luohe's words, he knew that there was indeed someone who used the "Xie's bow technique" in later generations, and he was stunned by that person.

Zheng Xiu is not sure whether it has been carried forward or not, but it has indeed been passed down.

Zheng Xiu didn't expect to use this method.

However, the reason why Zheng Xiu felt weird was not because Xie Luohe had the idea of ​​accepting disciples, nor was it because he killed "Kui Lang" in later generations.It's because Zheng Xiu knows very well that the experiences he has experienced in ghosts and myths are all illusory.

Since the influence of Gongsun Mo's memory disappeared, everything that Zheng Xiu experienced in the world in the painting was born out of his choices and experiences, not because of Gongsun Mo's memory.

Zheng Xiu woke up suddenly, unknowingly, he and Xie Luohe still walked to the desert, staying here, Xie Luohe was moved to accept disciples, and accepted her disciples in the desert to inherit her bow skills.

Everything echoes the history that Zheng Xiu knows.

It seems that it is destined in the dark.

But this is impossible.

why?
The weird sense of disobedience fermented more and more intensely in Zheng Xiu's heart.

As expected of Xie Luohe, Xie Luohe said the first two things, but kept the third one hidden, and said "confidentiality" with a smile.

the next day.

Xie Luohe told this statement to the chief elder of the Lie Sun tribe.

When the Great Elder heard that there was such a good thing, he naturally agreed repeatedly.

In a moment of joy, the Great Elder even handed over an unused empty house to Xie Luohe and Zheng Xiu, saying that he wanted them to start a small business here, take root in Richan Town, and settle here.

The customs and customs of Richan Town are far from those of Dagan, and occasionally businessmen from various countries in the Western Regions stay here.

When the Great Elder led the two of them to the empty house, they had just stepped over the lintel when the signboard on the beam fell and broke in two.

The middle two characters of the four characters on the plaque are unclear, only the first and the last, which are the characters "Dragon" and "Stand".

"Dragon... Gate Inn?" Zheng Xiu was stunned.

When Xie Luohe heard it, he was very happy, and rubbed his chin to make a final decision: "Then let's open the inn. I will be the proprietress, and you are the boss. When I go to take apprentices, you can stay in the inn to watch the shop."

While looking forward to the little days, Xie Luohe muttered happily.

"and many more!"

The matter of Xie Luohe's acceptance of disciples, thinking about it carefully, made Zheng Xiu inexplicably feel that he didn't want to continue to follow Xie Luohe's wishes.

Xie Luohe glanced at him suspiciously, with a hint of questioning.

"I don't care about the inn, but don't call it 'Dragon Inn'."

"Why?" Xie Luohe asked with his head tilted.

"Ominous."

"Why is it unlucky?" Xie Luohe couldn't understand.

"I'm good at naming things." Zheng Xiu thought for a while, and carefully put forward his own idea: "Why don't you open a painting boat?"

"Painting boat?"

Zheng Xiu nodded: "It takes a lot of time for you to teach your apprentices. I can take advantage of these days to continue painting and practice... to improve my painting skills. There are very few customers in Richan Town now, and we have to drink the northwest wind just to open an inn." .”

The Great Elder heard the two discussing from the side, and said that all their food and lodging expenses in Sun Cicada Valley will be borne by their Lie Sun tribe, so there is no need to worry.

In the Lieyang tribe, young and middle-aged men go out to hunt and carry water every day, and the women will plant grains and mulberry in the oasis, so food, clothing, housing and transportation are not a problem.

"Look."

Xie Luohe pointed to the great elder, expressing that Zheng Xiu was too worried.

With her prestige in Sun Cicada Valley, she won't starve to death.

Zheng Xiu gritted his teeth and decided to do what he liked: "How about calling it 'Mohexuan'?"

When Xie Luohe heard the words, his expression was slightly startled, he narrowed his eyes and smiled, his red lips parted slightly, and he didn't refuse any more.

"Okay, you have the final say."

Day three.

The Great Elder gathered the young adults and teenagers of the tribe, and formed a group in a mighty manner. In an oasis closest to Richan Valley, he pulled up a fence and tied up many grass and wooden figures as targets.

With more people and more strength, a simple shooting range was built in just two days.

Xie Luohe is not just talking, she seems to really want to pass on her "Xie's bow technique".

In fact, both Xie Luohe and Zheng Xiu knew very well that her bow skills could only be passed down superficially, and her Xie's bow skills would not be able to exert real power without the assistance of "thaumaturgy".

It's just that Xie Luohe was very interested in this. After the shooting range was built, she would ride a camel "Xiaomo" with a new bow and leave the town every day before dawn.

When Zheng Xiu woke up, he saw a serving of steaming steamed buns and goat's milk on the table, but they were nowhere to be seen.

"Leave it to her."

Zheng Xiu became more and more unpredictable as to what Xie Luohe was thinking.

Taking advantage of Xie Luohe's absence, Zheng Xiu spent a few days cleaning "Mohe Pavilion" thoroughly.I chose a high-quality Populus euphratica in the town, peeled and flattened it myself, and carved the three characters "Mohexuan" on the brand-new plaque with a knife.

"Gongsun Mo...Xie Luohe..."

The charm of the three characters was completed, Zheng Xiu looked at the characters "Mo" and "He" on the plaque, feeling a little bit uncomfortable in his heart, laughed at himself, and moved a ladder to hang the new plaque.

At noon, the brand new "Mohexuan" appeared in Richan Town.

The Great Elder didn't seem to understand the etiquette and customs of opening a new store, so it's fine if you don't follow the etiquette, and deliberately and carelessly brought a group of bare-bottomed children tossing around in the store, leaving them to pee in the corner.

Angry and funny, he blasted the children and elders away.

As the remaining paper became less and less, Zheng Xiu didn't intend to waste paper and ink. After thinking about it, he used a basin to fetch a basin of fine sand outside Richan Valley, and moved it back to Mohexuan.

When Xie Luohe came back from the Sun Cicada Valley, he was carrying a few dead vultures.

“Snack tonight!”

The courtyard where they live is not far from Mohexuan.

Xie Luohe hung his simple bow and quiver on the wall, and when he came back, he saw a sand basin in the yard. While drawing water from the well, Xie Luohe asked curiously, "What is this?"

"Sand painting."

"Is it interesting?"

"Come on, let me show you something new."

Seeing that Xie Luohe seemed to be interested, Zheng Xiu stretched out his finger in front of Xie Luohe, and fiddled with it on the sand.

On the soft and flat sand, as Zheng Xiu fiddled with his fingertips, several small swords took shape on the sand.

"……ugly."

Xie Luohe commented honestly.

"Ha ha."

Zheng Xiu sneered, and waited for Xie Luohe to say this.He slapped his palms on the sand, and the small swords trembled slightly on the sand, and stood up strangely.

"Huh?" Xie Luohe stretched out her hand out of curiosity, and flicked and flicked with her fingers, directly shattering several small swords. She shook her head with a smile: "Very vulnerable."

Zheng Xiu looked at the big sword that was shattered by Xie Shrew, and frowned, secretly thinking that it shouldn't be.He rubbed another small sword, grabbed it and threw it against the wall.

Ding!
The big sword made of sand was nailed to the wall like the wind.It took a while before it turned into sand again and fell down, leaving a sharp pit on the wall.

Only then did Zheng Xiu nodded in satisfaction. It seemed that it wasn't that his great sword was bad, but that Xie Luohe was too powerful.

Whether the sword is good or not depends on the person.

He trotted over to pick up the sand on the ground, showing a painful look.

Seeing Zheng Xiu's actions like a miser, Xie Luohe chuckled and asked, "How did you do it?"

Zheng Xiu didn't hide anything, just smiled, casually sprinkled the sand in his hand back into the sand basin, and said, "The sand is mixed with my blood."

When Xie Luohe heard it, she was surprised for a moment, and she suddenly pulled Zheng Xiu's wrist hidden under the sleeve, which was covered with layers of gauze.Xie Luohe felt a bit distressed in his eyes: "Don't use your 'thaumaturgy' in the future, it will be a waste of energy."

Zheng Xiu was silent when he heard the words, and did not answer.

In fact, he wanted to say that all this is false.

After Xie Luohe finished speaking, he was stunned for a while, but did not continue.

Xie Luohe seemed to know what Zheng Xiu wanted to say, but he didn't say it.

Next, Xie Luohe took off the gauze on Zheng Xiu's wrist, took out the wound medicine he had prepared, and carefully applied it on Zheng Xiu.

A month later.

The residents of the desert in Richan Town are already familiar with the existence of "Mohexuan", and Zheng Xiu started to start a business seriously.

He used [-]% of the artist's efforts to paint a few satisfactory works, and exchanged a batch of spices, tea, and fine wine with the merchants in the Western Regions.

After the first batch of goods arrived, his works flowed into foreign countries, and his Mohexuan became popular, gradually attracting many foreign businessmen to stop by.

Richan Town is a very strange place, obviously only the Lieyang tribe is stationed here, there are no troops and soldiers, but this place is like a paradise, without disputes and fights, quiet and peaceful, without disputes with the world.

At first, Zheng Xiu wanted to go back to the Central Plains to find the trace of "candle" and explore the truth hidden in history.But as the business grew bigger and bigger, and the gold leaves in the box became more and more heavy, Zheng Xiu gradually suppressed the idea of ​​going out.

Xie Luohe searched all his life, but found nothing. "Candle" has been hidden in the cracks of history for 1000 years. It was not until 200 years later that "Yeweiyang" was created as "Yezhu". The difficulty of "people" is comparable to finding a needle in a haystack.

Zheng Xiu decided to satisfy Xie Luohe's three wishes while going deep into the door.

two months later.

Zheng Xiu has a famous name in Richan Town: Boss Gongsun.

And Xie Luohe is: the proprietress.

In fact, Zheng Xiu only found out later that Xie Luohe had lied to him again unknowingly.When Xie Luohe first entered Sun Cicada Valley, he declared that Zheng Xiu was a "captive", but it was actually a lie.

Specifically, the residents of the desert looked at him strangely, but refused to say more.

Zheng Xiu also knew that, including the great elder, the residents of the Lie Sun tribe seemed to regard them as a couple.

Actually not.

Both Zheng Xiu and Xie Luohe didn't point out this relationship.

The Xie Luo River is busy.

During the day, Xie Luohe would go to the shooting range to take his apprentices, and he would return at sunset.

From time to time, he would be taken by Xie Luohe to Sunset Mountain, where he would watch the murals during the Lieyang tribe's banquet, hunt eagles and crows on the top of the mountain, enjoy the breeze, watch the sunset dye the sky red, watch the sky full of stars and the moon, and sit all night .

In the end, the two sat side by side on the sarcophagus, watching the sunrise quietly until dawn.

They gradually became a part of this place and integrated into the life here.

Time passed quietly.

one year later.

"Mo! Mo! Follow me to the shooting range!"

Xie Luohe happily found Zheng Xiu in Mohexuan.

In Mohexuan, there were three or five tables of tea guests sitting at the moment, some were drinking tea and some were drinking, and Zheng Xiu at each table cut a few pieces of dried wild boar leg meat for dinner.

The appearance of Xie Luohe made regular customers shout "Madam Boss" one after another.

Xie Luohe responded one by one.

After dealing with the enthusiastic tea drinkers, "Gongsun Mo" took off the towel on his shoulders and wiped his hands clean.

"What did you say?"

Xie Luohe looked excited: "They finally learned! My Xie's bow!"

Zheng Xiu was taken aback suddenly.

The promise made a year ago seems like a lifetime away.

If Xie Luohe hadn't mentioned it suddenly now, Zheng Xiu would have almost forgotten about it.

"Actually learned?"

Zheng Xiu didn't believe it.

Xie Luohe pulled Zheng Xiu out and went straight to the valley.

"Brother Di! Brother Di! Help me see the stall!"

The residents of the Lie Sun tribe all have one character in their first names and no surnames.Or their surname is "day".

Opposite Mohexuan is a small shop selling animal skins. There is a hearty desert resident whose name is "Di".

Normally, Zheng Xiu would call him "Brother Di" affectionately, but his full name should actually be "Ri Di", but Zheng Xiu didn't have the nerve to call him that.

Abandoning the stall, Zheng Xiu was half-pushed and half-pushed by Xie Luohe to arrive at Sun Cicada Valley.

"Xiaomo" and "Xiaohe", the camel lovers, are playing in Richan Valley.When the camel couple saw the hostess and hostess running towards them, they ran up excitedly and opened their mouths to lick Zheng Xiu and Xie Luohe's faces, leaving wet marks.

After a while.

The two walked through a section of desert and arrived at the oasis.

Hundreds of people shot arrows at the target in the shooting range, and the sound of bowstrings being plucked and arrows piercing the air could be heard from a distance.

When Zheng Xiu approached the shooting range, he saw a 13-year-old boy with a bare head shoot an arrow.

In the distance, two straw figures formed a line.

The arrow curved strangely in mid-air to form an arc trajectory, bypassing the first straw man, and accurately shot into the eyebrow of the second straw man.

Zheng Xiu witnessed the surprise appearance of the "arrow that can turn" with his own eyes.

He quickly asked Xie Luohe how he did it.

"It's actually very simple." Xie Luohe pulled out an arrow from the quiver in front of Zheng Xiu. She opened her mouth to bite off part of the arrow's feathers, stretched out her tongue to slightly moisten it, and fiddled with the arrow's feathers into strange shapes.

Before the arrow was shot, Zheng Xiu vaguely understood Xie Luohe's method: "Is it... the wind?"

"As expected of you."

Xie Luohe put the arrows back into the quiver, looked at all the desert residents who could be called her "disciples" in the shooting range, their faces were full of relief, and they raised their heads and let out a hearty smile.

"Yes, they are very talented."

"They've done it! They've all done it! I've given them the technique of 'Twelve Links'. I hope that one day, they can pass on my Xieluohe bow technique to future generations!"

"Maybe ten years, 50 years, or even 100 years."

Smiling and laughing, tears welled up in the corners of Xie Luohe's eyes.

"You, have seen it, right?"

Before Zheng Xiu had time to savor the meaning of Xie Luohe's tears, Xie Luohe turned his head, and the tears disappeared from the corners of his eyes, just like an illusion.

Zheng Xiu looked away and said calmly, "I've seen it."

Xie Luohe smiled: "Enough."

The two returned.

Xie Luohe excitedly brought Zheng Xiu to the shooting range, it seemed that he just wanted to prove to Zheng Xiu that her year's efforts were not in vain.

On the way, Xie Luohe rode on "Xiaomo", bouncing up and down, and suddenly raised a finger: "Then, there is only one last thing left."

The silent Zheng Xiu asked, "What about painting?"

"We can do it together."

Xie Luohe said carelessly.

The sunset is westward.

The figures of the two were projected long on the blood-red fine sand.

The wind and sand blew up, instantly covering the footprints left behind by the two of them.

As if they had never been here.

"Say."

Xie Luohe raised his eyes and looked into the distance, his eyes narrowed and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"An ordinary woman is the happiest in her life. When is it?"

Zheng Xiu's heart skipped a beat.

"The third thing, if you don't do it, I'll go find someone else."

Xie Luohe snorted and said, "At the very end, I, Xie Luohe, want to be like an ordinary woman, with a phoenix crown and xiapei, red candles and colorful satin, and see you off from ten miles away! Even if my Xie Luohe is gone, I will still be beautiful!"

Under Zheng Xiu's astonished eyes.

Xie Luohe looked at Zheng Xiu meaningfully, and said, "The third thing is, I want to get married!"

Boom!
Boss Mo, who was dumbfounded on the back of the camel, fell from the back of the camel and fell into the sandpit.

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