Chapter Eighty-Two: There Are Mountains Shocking

Night, quiet.

Gao Haoqi stood in the dark shadow. Although there are thousands of lights ahead, the buildings are tall and large, bright in color, and noisy.

But he still stood in the shadows.

Look at it without moving a single step away.

It's beautiful there, it's just me, I don't want to go.

Continue, in the night.

The night is never silent. It's just that sometimes it's obsessive.

It's silent but still louder than sound, and sometimes it can tell the answer, directly in your heart.

With the darkness of the night, a few sighs are left alone.

A man staggered in front of him.

Gao Haoqi told himself in his heart: I hope it is not him.

But that's what life is, that person is the fish.

His face was red, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

Gao Haoqi could only look at him and watch him approach quietly.

Touching the fish raised his head, even though he had drunk so much wine, but when he looked up, his eyes were still shining like stars.

The muttering at the corners of his mouth was gone, and it all turned into an incredible smile.

The first to speak was to touch the fish.

There seemed to be a smile in the words.

He said, "Hehe, why are you here alone? Aren't you most afraid of loneliness?"

Gao Haoqi said: "Today, I know that a person is actually very good. ”

Touching the fish looked at him inexplicably: "Oh?

Gao Haoqi said: "I have never been so determined. ”

There was a hint of irritability when touching the fish, and that inexplicable emotion could hardly be suppressed.

The voice is much calmer.

He said, "Do you drink? Maybe we can have another drink." ”

Unexpectedly, Gao Haoyu said, "I have quit drinking." ”

That's impossible. Although he didn't say it, his expression was clearly like this.

"I have things to do and I need to stay awake at all times. ”

Mo Yu'er wanted to ask him, and wanted to ask loudly: "What is it that has made you have such a change, where is the invincible hero in the past, and how can you grovel to other sects like this." ”

But I suddenly don't want to ask again, and sometimes I can't mourn more than I die.

With his back to him, he touched the fish and left, without a trace of hesitation.

The rest of Gao Haoyu is still waiting for his own night.

Where is the answer? Gao Haoyu asked himself.

There is a mountain in the Brilliant City, called the Thrilling Mountain. It is very famous, and it can be said that it is the number one resort of the Brilliant City.

A desirable place, but also the most sad place.

It's lonely, and not just because there's only one hill in the glorious city, it's just one high ground.

It is a testimony, a testimony of parting.

The happiness is over, and the bag is packed and the road is far away.

Countless warriors have said goodbye to their sweethearts and their families here, and set off for the Caotou Plains to embark on a long journey.

The vast majority will not return, they paid with their lives, the most precious thing.

And what is left seems to be more, missing, looking forward to, countless relatives, and countless sleepless nights.

Acacia turned into tears, so no matter what the weather was like in other parts of the Brilliant City, and here, the Thrilling Mountain, the eternal rain, was the eyes of the lover.

I look at you, the mist is long, and I never seem to be able to see through it.

And tonight, it's still raining.

Xin Chang went up the mountain and slowly moved his feet.

He was in awe of this place, probably because of the story of the killing saint, and he felt more intimate about this place.

From the first step, it seemed like I belonged to this place in the first place.

And now, I'm back.

His steps were not light, he was willing to stare at the grass and trees here, or gently touch them, and guess the story that had happened.

The nights are always a little chilly.

And even more so on the mountain, the higher it gets.

Is it because of the arrogance of the mountain?

Who does the lonely mountain talk to? Is it a bird?

Mountains are often famous, but have you ever cared about the vicissitudes of the world?

And always speechless.

Xin Chang has a sentence in his heart, Shocking Mountain, I hope I can read you.

The rain kept falling, and it was impossible to tell whether it was clouds, rain, or fog ahead.

Xin Chang wants to climb to the top of this mountain, is it because of the view?

The Mountain of Thrill is undoubtedly magnificent, but it doesn't seem to be.

There has always been a cloud in my heart, and now I want to say that I know with the cloud.

Xin Chang's pace seemed to be faster.

Mountain, Xin Chang didn't expect that the first thing he saw was not the realm of the mountain, and the height of the clouds.

The first thing he saw was just a back.

This back is inexplicably familiar.

Xin Chang had a feeling in his heart that he might be higher than the mountains and farther than the clouds.

Even if it was just a back, even if he was standing on the top of the mountain, he didn't look back, revealing his appearance.

Flowers.

Only he can give people such a feeling.

He will always be taller than you, and wherever he is, he will be brilliant.

He hasn't looked back.

He said: "The world, but also interestingly tight. ”

Xin Chang has questions: what is interesting and what is not interesting. Xin Chang just didn't understand.

But he didn't ask, and what he said must be right.

Xin Chang said: "Mr. Hua, I haven't had time to express my gratitude to you. ”

Hua Langying immediately interrupted him: "You are very boring, on the top of this mountain, the top of the world, why don't you say something good?"

Xin Chang still doesn't understand, what's the good word?

"What are you doing here?"

Xin Chang replied: "I am worried in my heart, and I want to get some distractions." ”

Hua Langying couldn't help but sneer: "It's too childish." ”

He said, "Do you know the name of this mountain?"

Xin Chang replied: "Of course I know, Thrilling Mountain, I like it here." ”

With his back to Xin Chang, he smiled inexplicably: "Then this mountain has ever known your name." ”

Xin Chang didn't answer.

Long.

Hua Langying said, "Are you still troubled?"

Xin Chang replied: "Better." ”

Hua Rongying finally turned around, his eyes resting on Xin Chang's sword.

For some reason, he was able to see Jun Yan Sword.

Xin Chang wasn't very curious.

"Can you show me your sword?"

Xin Chang said, sword, both hands.

Smooth and flowing, the sword showed a sword shape in Hua Langying's hand.

The light shines brighter and brighter, illuminating the mountain, the cloud, and the rain.

The sword is not intended to be used by others, and every time it comes into the hands of others, it must be rusty.

But with the blessing of the Yuan Force of Hua Langying, all problems were solved.

Xin Chang admired it more and more, and only thought that Hua Rongying had some kind of amazing ability to make Jun Yan Sword.

But I don't know that cultivation, Yuan Li sometimes means everything.

Hua Langying admired more and more: "Good sword." ”

Xin Chang was also proud in front of him.

But I didn't know that Hua Langying took out another sword out of nowhere.

All over blue.

He said: "It's called Broken Stream, it was my personal saber and has never left me for thirty years. ”

Xin Chang shouted: "Good sword." ”

Just because its light is no less than that of the Junyan Sword.

There is a high and low confrontation between people, and of course there will be a discussion between male and female.

From the light of the sword, Xin Chang knew that this was also a peerless sword.

Hua Langying made a strange move, he raised his hands forward, and actually asked Xin Chang to hand over both swords.

He said, "Do you want it?" I will give it to you. ”

Xin Chang was caught off guard, how could he give a close-fitting sword, could he never use a sword again.

Before she could ask the question in her heart, Hua Rongying smiled: "I don't use a sword anymore. ”

Xin Chang still couldn't understand.

Hua Langying smiled lightly: "Why use a sword to kill." ”

Xin Chang was shocked, did he actually reach this realm, no self, no sword.

Xin Chang said: "Even so, I still can't ask for it." ”