In the twilight, the man in white fled to the west. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info he rode a high-headed "Black Thunderbolt" horse and hurried towards a secluded remote village, galloping away.

While walking, he thought, "Alas, in addition to the great regret that I did not successfully seize the treasure map in my life, there are three major regrets in my life, one is that I have been separated from my biological sister for many years, and I have not heard from her, since she followed her brother-in-law to her hometown immediately, she has never returned, and after she left, there was a plague in her hometown, and most of the people in the village died, and it is estimated that she also heard about it, maybe she thought that her only brother died in this catastrophe." In fact, he was considered to be a life of nine deaths, escaped, and was taken in by the master who traveled abroad, so he had today's situation, otherwise he would have become a beggar and the like, I don't know if I met my sister in my lifetime, and then I had to hide in Tibet, let alone blatantly look for it everywhere, so I could only do it secretly. ”

"Another thing is to be ashamed of the little junior sister, I clearly know her affection for me, but I can't reciprocate. That night, she was accompanied by a guzheng, clearly trying to find out something, but she didn't say it after all. Why don't I bother, it's inconvenient to explain, I'm afraid of hurting her heart, in fact, the little sister knows all the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and knows how to read and reason, a typical good wife and mother, but the world is yin and yang, emotional things, but it doesn't distinguish between first and last. It is inconvenient for me to say what happened, which caused her to be nearly thirty years old now, and she is still alone, alone. Don't, God, keep your eyes open, you must give your little sister a good home. ”

"The last regret is that she has been taking too little care of her, firstly, she is busy with things in the church, as a senior brother, she has to lead by example, and it is indispensable to show her face, and secondly, because of her special identity, it is inconvenient to get together with her more, which brings the disaster of killing, fortunately, for so many years, it is considered safe and sound, it seems that their people have not found clues, or they have forgotten to look for her at all. In this way, it would be great, and in the future, you can live in seclusion with her, accompany each other day and night, raise your eyebrows, and wander the world. It's really a line of re-action, and a parting from Junsheng. More than 10,000 miles apart, each at the end of the world. The road is blocked and long, and the meeting is safe. Humayi north wind, over the south branch of the bird's nest. The days are far away, and the days of clothing and belts have slowed down. The clouds cover the day, and the wanderer does not care about returning. Sijun makes people old, and the years are too late.

She often said to herself that the most important career of a man is not to be bound by the love of children, and to be determined to be in the world. If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight?

What a rare good girl. By the way, and him? I don't know if she is ten months pregnant, and the birth is still going well? Even if he is almost two months old. “

The man in white was even more anxious to miss him, and he waved his whip, and the black-headed horse ran faster.

Just thinking about it, a dozen masked people of different colors suddenly came out of the small dirt road on the side, and it was obvious that it was not all the way. They all rode on tall horses, and surrounded him.

We have been waiting for Your Excellency here for a long time, hand over the treasure map, spare you from death, otherwise, hehe, a masked man said with a smile.

The man in white saw that the person who came had bad intentions, so he drew his long sword, and saw the wind dancing and fluttering like a flutter, like a white cloud fluttering, light and elegant. Those masked people were caught off guard, and they also slashed with knives in a panic, and for a while the swords were staggered, the swords were staggered, the swords were shining, and the people were neighing. The beating made people turn on their backs, and the sky was dark.

Fortunately, there are a lot of these people, but their martial arts are mediocre. Dozens of reincarnations came down, barely tied. The man in white regretted not falling, and he didn't practice his hands for three days, this martial art has regressed a lot, fortunately he is not the top master in the martial arts, otherwise he would have died in Huangquan.

But they were outnumbered, and when they saw the wind, they gradually lost their strength and were defeated. The body was also stained with blood and scars, like a red plum blooming in the snow. One stumbled and fell off the horse. I saw that the people in it were quick to see their eyes and hands, and they were about to take a big knife and slash it fiercely. Seeing the wind and seeing that his life was in danger, his head was about to fall to the ground, and suddenly a spirit was excited, and he was in a hurry, frowning, and thinking about it. He threw a sheepskin bag from his bosom, and the silver tickets with countless white flowers scattered in the air like fairies. And there was no silver in this place, and he shouted to one of them, "You wear me and I am not thin, but you only cut me once, and this picture will be yours."

The rabble of the makeshift alliance suddenly fell apart like a plate of scattered sand. began to fight in the nest and fought each other. The masked man who had killed the white-clothed man immediately turned his sword and slashed at the man with the treasure map.

But these people are of equal strength, and they can't fight each other, and they can't tell each other for a while. I had to keep fighting and killing. Later, it was said that this was the most common fight in the history of martial arts, from day to night, and from night to day, without eating or drinking for 3 days and 3 nights, only the bare hilt was left, and in the end there was nothing, and it was empty. They were all so angry that they gritted their teeth.

But looking back, where is the figure of the man in white, he has already galloped away on horseback.

The vast night covered the back of the man in white, and he rode his horse to a simple tiled house, looked around carefully, and made sure that there was no one around, and then decisively jumped off the horse, bolted the horse to the manger not far behind the house, and then came to the front of the house again.

He thought that the hateful men in black had been left far behind, and those cult people thought that they had fallen into the abyss and would surely die, so they naturally would not be entangled, and those rabble were still killing each other just now. And his figure was hidden by the hazy night, which was naturally absolutely safe, in fact, the dark night also blocked the sight of the man in white, his vision was limited, and he didn't notice that there was another group of people in black staring at him not far behind him, and his white clothes were particularly dazzling in the faint moonlight.

"I heard that Yoko had a close relationship with this person, is that so? We didn't follow the wrong person, did we?" said a strange voice.

"Yes, master, the last time I saw Yoko, it was with this hateful guy, and then Yoko disappeared, and after so many years, he was also sunk in the sea, and there was no news, and since then he has disappeared from the rivers and lakes, and he has disappeared without a trace. A man in black said.

"Damn Yoko, how dare you betray me? I'm finally about to find your traces, haha, it's been in vain that you've been hiding in Tibet for so many years. Haha!" the master laughed arrogantly. "Do you know the consequences of betraying Ben's Black Hand Ninja Gang?"

"Yes, Kawashima-kun. Another man in black said tremblingly.

"It's good to know, there is only one end of betrayal, and that is death, death is the final destination of these people, and they must commit suicide by disembowelment. The master was angry and gritted his teeth. "Our previous plan has fallen short, but we will succeed. This Yoko, what a damn thing. ”

"yes, we've been tracking for so many years, with no clues, no clues, it's really infuriating, okay, now it's good. A man in black said.

Finally, I finally met this related man in white. The master said calmly, gesturing for the men to follow.

"Fu Ma, open the door quickly, I'm Feng'er. The man in white said anxiously.

"Is it the wind? It's coming, I'm coming. The voice of an old, trembling old lady. After a while, a short, stocky white-haired woman cautiously opened the door and poked her head out.

She closed the door and looked vigilantly at the surrounding situation from the crack in the door, but she was also dizzy and couldn't see very really, and listened to the movement with difficulty, and saw that there seemed to be nothing abnormal, so she hurriedly dragged the man in white into the door, and then quickly closed the wooden door. Strangely enough, the room was very quiet, and there was no sound from the other people he was looking forward to, and there was a little uneasiness in his heart.

"Feng'er, you're back, you miss me, I don't know what happened to you, why haven't you come for so many months. If only you came back sooner. Fu's mother gave him a heavy hug, and he was already in tears, and his eyes were full of tears, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad.

Fu Ma, what's wrong with her? What about them? There was an urgent question.

Fu Ma was so excited that she was choked up and speechless. Only then did he take a closer look at the house, the walls of the house were surrounded by walls, and the yellow mud walls had fallen a lot, and there was no change from a few months ago. However, there was a dark spirit card on the table, which was already covered with a little dust and spider silk spots, and the word Yoko could be vaguely seen on it, and his heart tightened.

Fu Ma wiped the dust with her sleeve, and said embarrassedly, she is old, she can't do it anymore, and she has no time to care about the dead, the living are too busy to take care of the children every day.

"He's not dead, he's alive. Where is he?"

"I just ate some rice soup and am sleeping sweetly in the back room! Nafu Ma pointed to the back room. "Yes, it's a blessing, over here, just slept, come and have a look. Fu Ma staggered to the back room while holding the dim kerosene lamp. The flickering light of the fire illuminated the dark room. I saw a big fat boy with fine skin and tender flesh sleeping there quietly, and sometimes a sweet smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth.

"I slept so soundly. Seeing the wind, he gazed at him affectionately.

"Yes, if he wakes up, he will look good, and those big watery eyes will be spinning around, like Yoko. At the mention of the name, her voice grew heavier.

"How did she die? Didn't we all be fine together before we left?" he hated.

After rejoicing for a while, I had to open up this heavy topic.

"Alas, it's all my fault, it's all my fault. I didn't persuade Yoko, she said that she wouldn't listen to me anything, so she had to go. She stared blankly at the lit oil lamp, and said mumu.

"What are you going to do?" he said, confused.

"Go to the city to see the temple fair. It is said that confinement is strange and uncomfortable, stuffed in this room all day, strange and aggrieved, but in the world, which woman does not do confinement?" the old lady sighed.

"Alas, she has a lively personality and can't be idle, and if she doesn't go out for more than a month, she must be suffocated. The man in white sighed.

"Alas, I didn't try to persuade me, and I usually go to the market at most to buy some food. Not far. It's secluded, surrounded by honest farmers, how safe you say. But she would not listen to me, and she would go to the temple fair in the city.

I remember that day, the sun was shining, and people were bustling around, rubbing shoulders one after another. Those goods are also dazzling and very colorful. I had a hard time walking because I was holding the child, but Yoko walked very briskly. Before we knew it, we were left behind. Even if God favors us, I, an old woman, will stop and rest. Otherwise, I will take this old life and this little life, and they will all die together.

Yoko fell in love with a golden bracelet, and when she was about to take out the money, the handkerchief in her arms fell out, and on it was a small image of you and your name. You also know that she is ingenious, what she embroiders like anything, and the small statue is exactly like you. Suddenly, a man jumped out of the flat ground, muttering something. Fu Ma said slowly and painfully.

"Did someone she knew do it? They finally found her. "Said sadly when he saw the wind.

"Absolutely not, I don't think he dresses like a Han Chinese, but looks like an ethnic minority."

"So it's someone else. He was taken aback.

He quickly took out a shining blade, put it on Yoko's neck and asked, "Where is your man?" Where is the treasure map? Where is the treasure? He was so loud that I could hear it clearly. Fu Ma fell into deep memories.

Thank you for your support and love, on the occasion of the Lunar New Year, the little girl to all friends from all over the world to greet the New Year, I wish you all good luck in the Year of the Horse, success in the horse, to realize the ideal in your heart, no regrets, no illness and no disaster, happy every day.