final catastrophe

Chapter 507 7. Still Alone

If you can't do frivolous things when you are young, you will only feel gray hair growing on your temples.
The hasty horseshoes are like rivers and lakes.

Trampling on the raindrops, how many dreams have been crushed.

Which teenager doesn't have dreams?
How many heroes have been passed down through the ages?

The rest, only the remaining skeletons piled up into mountains.

The two sisters leaning on one side only showed curiosity, and batch after batch of people from the rivers and lakes passed by on horseback.

They were silent and wore bamboo hats, so they couldn't see their faces clearly. It seemed that there was nothing else except a rough, thin, fat and tall figure.

"How many people can come back?"

A faint sigh.

"A Niu, what did you say?" The guard at the side seemed to have heard what the down-and-out man said, but he couldn't hear clearly, so he subconsciously asked.

Xia Ji said: "Nothing."

The guard asked: "You said these knights, galloping in the rain, where are they going?"

Xia Ji said: "Bashu."

The guard smiled: "That's right, there is nowhere to go any further, only the Bashu Road. It's just that there is a western capital up and down the Bashu Road, so what are they going to do?
Hey bro, how about we take a guess. "

Xia Ji was already leaning against the rough wall of the bullock cart, and began to close his eyes to rest his mind.

The guard didn't take it seriously, and smiled: "It's really a dull piece of wood."

in the curtain.

The two sisters are also very curious, now is a peaceful and prosperous age, both the good and the evil have died down, except for the battle at Ziweiguan, which was the best of all worlds, other than that, where did such a big battle come from?

Suddenly, dozens of fast horses stopped when they saw these ox carts.

The leader rode his horse and galloped forward.

The guards wanted to step forward to stop them, but the leader raised his voice and said: "Miss Gong, let's say goodbye that day, do you still remember me, Xiao Bufan?"

Gong Wan heard the words, her eyes narrowed, she raised her toes, and looked out of the window, but who was it not the handsome and unrestrained Xiao Bufan in white clothes?
"Young Master Xiao!!"

Gong Wan's face was blooming, she picked up her skirt and wanted to run outside.

Xiao Bufan clasped his fists and said: "At first I thought that I would never see the girl again in this life, but it is really a surprise to meet again. How is Eldest Sister?"

Gong Ying lifted the curtain and said flatly: "My lord, you are welcome."

Then he raised his eyebrows and said: "I don't know where the young master is going? I have seen many people going west before."

Xiao Bufan jumped off the horse, then threw it to the people behind him, and then stepped on the board of the bullock cart, and opened the curtain.

Gong Ying frowned, this was too rude.

But Gong Wan giggled, "It's good that the young master is here, let's have a cup of warm tea first."

Then go to pour water.

Xiao Bufan clasped his fists together and said: "I still hope to forgive the crime, but although this matter is not secret, it is considered important, so I came in and told the two girls."

Gong Ying's complexion improved now, and she asked, "I don't know what is it that attracts so many masters of the rivers and lakes?"

Xiao Bufan whispered: "I also heard about my father relying on the previous relationship.
The cemetery of the former number one master Dugu Sword Master was born!

Originally, this cemetery was hidden in the deep mountains, but it was only revealed after the recent mountain torrents broke out and the terrain shifted. "

"Dugu Sword Master?!"

The girl in the purple dress held her chin, obviously ignorant of this concept, so she asked curiously, "Which one is better between him and that sword god?"

Xiao Bufan pondered and said: "The three-point Guiyuan knife of the sword god can compete with the gods, but the Dugu Sword Master is not clear, maybe you need to ask your father to know.

But Sword God is the strongest in this era, while Dugu Swordmaster is the strongest in the early days of the previous dynasty. Based on this calculation, the inheritance of Dugu Swordmaster must be extremely good. "

Gong Wan said: "So you all went for the inheritance of the Sword Master?"

Xiao Bufan said: "A man in the world, who doesn't want to practice magical skills and become famous? Although my father just let me go out to see and see. But maybe the opportunity will fall on me?"

outside the window.

The rainstorm breaks down a bit.

And a rainbow has risen from the other side.

This day, Tianhuang Sword Gate and the caravan will be together, heading towards the Bashu Road.

More and more people.

Knights from all corners of the country, as well as people from the government, were extremely lively.

"Sister, let's go back later. The birth of Dugu Sword Saint's Cemetery is a rare event in the world. Let's wait!"

The girl in the purple skirt held the hand of the plump young woman and begged.

Seeing that there are many knights in the rivers and lakes here, Gong Ying did not have the desire to get acquainted, so she agreed.

The two sisters followed Mr. Xiao in white clothes like snow, visiting people from various sects and aristocratic families, smiling and talking about things every day.

And when encountering knights with eccentricities, they will be driven away directly, or they will not be seen.

In the world of rivers and lakes, the strong are respected.

Suddenly, Gong Ying thought of saying goodbye to A Niu two days ago.

In the twilight that day, the down-and-out man with disheveled hair found her, and then he clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Miss Gong, for taking care of me all these time."

Gong Ying was naturally not stupid, and asked, "A Niu, are you not stupid?"

Then he said, "Are you going home?"

The down-and-out man smiled sadly and said, "Where is the home?"

The plump young woman was taken aback, "Then come home with me."

After that, she suddenly realized something, and said with a red face, "I mean, follow me back to Guanzhong, if you are hardworking and willing to do it, you can be a servant in the caravan, that's fine."

Xia Ji shook his head and said: "It's not right to bother me for so many days. If there is a destiny in the future, I will see you again."

After saying that, he turned around.

"Sister, if this man wants to leave, let him go. What else do you want him to do?"

The girl in the purple skirt poked her head out.

Gong Ying shook her head: "It's nothing, I just think he's a bit special."

"What's so special!"

The girl in the purple skirt sneered, "He's just an ordinary person who pretends to be cruel. We saved him once, and Mr. Xiao also saved him once. It's just that he doesn't appreciate Dade, and that's it."

Gong Ying wondered, "What's wrong with him?"

The purple skirt girl said: "He he."

After thinking about it for a long time, nothing seemed to happen, so he said, "He can't recognize himself! Is there anything special about it? Isn't it all just pretending?"

The plump young woman shook her head: "Since everyone is gone, let him go, and we will never see each other again."

At this point, the memory is over.

Gong Ying came back to her senses, looked at her sister beside her and said, "Let's rest earlier, and prepare some gifts tomorrow. Mr. Xiao said that he can take us to visit the royal family. It seems that Mr. Shi Qingyuan is a subordinate of Mr. Shi Qingyuan. If you can It would be great if you leave some good impressions.

Remember to dress up then. "

Gong Wan said: "It's really thanks to Mr. Xiao."

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Everyone is asleep.

Under the autumn starlight, there was only one person sitting cross-legged.

He looked calm and safe, as if he was the only one in the world!
The cold wind blows the grass, and the clouds cover the moon.

Everything is chasing, the weak chasing the strong, the strong chasing the stronger.
The earth chases the sky, the clouds chase the wind, life and death, light and shadow, each regenerates and chases each other.

All those chasing, all the little poems of trampling horseshoes, the ringing of bells and bells, the long cries of wild beasts in the deep mountains.
It doesn't seem to have anything to do with him.
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