Zhang Baigui's state of mind at this time is like this Weishui, on the surface it is calm, but in fact, there is an undercurrent surging behind the scenes.

Zhang Baigui crossed his hands in front of his abdomen and went up the Weishui River.

Zhang Baigui walked slowly, although people walked slowly in the silver cloth, the original Chi wax elephant, and the mountain dance silver snake, but the heart was higher than the heavens.

More than a hundred years have passed, if mortals have hastily ended their vulgar lives, entered reincarnation, and began to usher in a new round of mediocrity.

But for cultivators, a hundred years pass like quicksand between your fingers, maybe a retreat, a long journey, or a meditation.

A hundred years ago, Chen Baxian was the extreme north of the Han Dynasty, which is very different from the far north of the Han Dynasty when Dongluo became the Han king.

A hundred years have passed, and the weak have become strong, and the strong have become stronger.

Compared with the freehand and merry Great Zhou Kingdom, the Far North is like a big jungle, and the law of the jungle is so straightforward that people feel terrible, and war is the only choice for them to survive.

In fact, this status quo is not only in the far north, but also outside the Great Zhou Kingdom.

In such a wild place, only the strong are worthy of survival, and only the strong are worthy of having everything.

The voice of the strong is the voice of the world.

So, everyone wants to be strong.

Zhang Baigui's ten fingers intertwined, the names of the countries, sects, and families in the extreme north floated through his mind, what kind of people in that country and that family were world-shattering, and what were the people who were not well-known, but they must be very fierce, he thought about it again, and then thought about it again.

Thinking about these strong people in the eyes of the world, the people they may meet in the future.

He was centered on Chen Guo, war became commonplace in his mind, killing and bloodshed became commonplace, and the sound of soldiers, fighting, and the roar of the strong sounded in his ears.

These are all things that the people of the Far North have to face every day, and when they arrive in the country of Chen, these are also what they have to face.

There is no choice, born in such a world, no one can get out, and no one can get out of it.

Either become a strong person who has the right to speak, or become a dead person who can't say a word.

As if sensing that there was someone behind him, Zhang Baigui gradually slowed down, as if he just remembered that he didn't want to go there, a person who had no purpose, so he simply stopped and waited.

Xue Nianci came to his side and looked at the Weishui like a mirror with him, on which there was a lonely boat and a lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow.

Xue Nianci said softly: "Heaven and earth are lonely, and all things are killed. ”

Zhang Baigui chuckled and said: "If you don't kill in the harsh winter, how can you see spring." ”

Xue Nianci looked up at the peer beside her, and asked with some curiosity: "What are you thinking about this situation, here and now?"

Zhang Baigui put his hands behind his back, dressed in white, fluttering like a fairy, "It's the same as you think." ”

Xue Nianci was lying on her back in a wheelchair, looking at a plain white distant mountain, the indistinguishable heaven and earth, one or two birds that were not all cold, and the miserable white

Yang, asked in a low voice, "Have you come up with something?"

Zhang Baigui's eyes have been falling on the fisherman on the Weishui, the river moves the boat and does not move, and if the person does not move, the heart will naturally not move.

Zhang Baigui said again: "It's still the same as you think." ”

Xue Nianci's gaze also fell on the fisherman who seemed to merge with the landscape, heaven and earth, forming a beautiful landscape painting, and his eyes were slightly narrowed.

It stands to reason that there should be no one in Lingdu at this time.

Zhao Renxin came out of the battlefield and knew how much it would cost to leak the news.

Since they are going to ambush the King of Han here, they will not be so unclean in their work, leaving irrelevant people here.

But when he thought that many days had passed since the ambush, and the people of Lingdu had begun to return one after another, Xue Nianci's eyes were relieved again.

People, like boats, spend their lives adrift.

Zhang Baigui smiled: "Take a step, look at a step." ”

He was talking about the situation in the Far North, and the current situation.

There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the boat is naturally straight to the bridge.

Since you haven't figured out how to go, take your time. Take a step, look at a step, and respond to all changes with the same.

......

Outside the world of rivers, the mountains are in the middle of nothing.

Before, it was Zhang Baigui who went against the current, but now it has become two people.

Zhang Baigui opened his mouth and said: "Rong Xu Xuan's attack on Loulan ......"

This is what Zhang Baigui is most worried about at present, even more so than the situation in the Far North.

Xue Nianci used to be the prince of Loulan, and he had everything he wanted in Loulan, rights, status, everything irresistible, he had it, as long as he opened his mouth, he could get it.

But on a snowy night, Rong Xu Xuan led people to destroy all this.

It can be said that the two have a hatred for the death of the country.

And now one is a general under his account, the other is his friend, and he can also be regarded as half a brother.

If this matter is not handled well, it is easy to have problems, even if there is no problem now, there will be problems in the future, if this problem is left in the future, the price to be paid is huge, which he does not want to see and does not want to see.

Xue Nianci waited for a while, and found that Zhang Baigui did not continue, and it seemed that he wanted to leave this question to him.

Xue Nianci put her hands on her sleeves and moved forward on her own, ignoring this question, but said another thing, "A hundred years ago, Zhou Tianzi ordered the hundred tribes in Luoyang City to build a country, and the Snow Clan is one of the hundred tribes. The Snow Clan is not a native of the Shenzhou Continent, and half of the same hundred clans are also visitors from Kyushu. Do you think they came to this land only to establish a kingdom?"

"No, Zhou Tianzi's purpose in letting them build the country is to let them spread education and lead people to goodness in this wild land. However, many of them, after establishing the kingdom, ran counter to Zhou Tianzi's purpose. Do you know why? It's because there are too many treasures in this wild land, and they are ownerless, unlike the treasures in Kyushu that are occupied by those big families, they can only watch, and they can't even drink a little soup. ”

"So, look at that

There are so many ownerless treasures, their eyes are red, and their hearts are black. They have become even more savage than the barbarians of this wild land, and they have made the barbarians of this wild land even more savage. So Zhou Tianzi was furious. ”

Xue Nianci sneered lightly and said: "The Son of Heaven is angry, ambushing millions of corpses, bleeding and drifting. That's why Rong Xu Xuan broke Loulan overnight in the first year of the first year of the first year and invaded Yumen Pass. ”

"Rong Xu Xuan is just the first snowflake among the many heavy snows sprinkled by Zhou Tianzi, and it just coincides with his meeting! Without him Rong Xu Xuan, and Zhang Xu Xuan Xue Xu Xuan, the fall of Loulan Kingdom has something to do with him, but it has little to do with it, when he has not yet integrated the twelve departments of Beimang, Loulan, as a subject of the Great Zhou Dynasty, has already received the order to evacuate Qin Tianjian. ”

Xue Nianci turned her head to look at Zhang Baigui, and said with a chuckle: "Besides, do you think that Loulan has me, the prince who is in charge of the country, and the Beimang military god is still worthy of being called the military god?

Zhang Baigui frowned slightly, and then stretched out again.

Although Zhang Baigui was born in Shenzhou and grew up in Shenzhou, in a strict sense, he Zhang Baigui is also a visitor from Kyushu, and he still knows a little about half of the Luoyang tribes being visitors from Kyushu.

But when it comes to Zhou Tianzi, he doesn't want to think about it anymore, he thinks he is very smart, but he hasn't been smart enough to figure out Zhou Tianzi's holy will. I'm afraid that before he can start thinking about it, he will be beaten up by Zhang Tuling.

Besides, the relationship between Zhou Tianzi and the hundred tribes is not a problem for him to think about today, the problem he wants to think about today is the relationship between Xue Nianci and Rong Xuxuan.

Zhang Baigui said tentatively: "So, you and Rong Xu Xuan ......"

Xue Nianci chuckled and said: "The pool of stagnant water in the extreme north, with a few of us, we can't make much splash, Rong Xu Xuan's name as the god of war is nothing in the eyes of you and me, but in the far north, the god of war is the god of war." ”

Zhang Baigui smiled lightly, okay.

The one angler above the Weishui is as immobile as a mountain, like a landscape painting with a lot of blank space, giving people infinite space for imagination.

Xue Nianci looked at the lonely boat and said softly: "Since we are taking one step at a time, how do you think we should take this first step?"

Zhang Baigui said without thinking: "In the past, I only thought about saving one person, but now I want to save the world." In the past, I was thinking about Jun Yao Shun, but now I am thinking about wishing the world to be alive and everyone is like a dragon. If you want to save the people in the world, you have to save one person first, and if you want to make the world live and everyone is like a dragon, you must first let one person become a dragon. Take your time one step at a time!"

Xue Nianci hummed and said, "The more I read, the more I feel that my soul is empty, and there are still many things to learn." The farther I walked, the more I felt that my steps were frivolous, and there was still a long way to go. ”

People are changeable, especially in an embarrassing age where they only know how to grow up and don't know about precipitation.

But luckily, everything is changing for the better.

Xue Nianci is changing, Zhang Baigui is changing, and Dongluo is also changing, but there are still many things that have not changed.

For example, the nature of the heart

, another example is emotion.

Zhang Baigui said with a smile: "That's why we have to take one step, look at one step! Take the current step first, and then look at the next step." ”

Xue Nianci kindly reminded: "I think you can use the word down-to-earth next time, although the meaning of the two is similar, you can take a step and look at a step, it is too much to beat." ”

Zhang Baigui smiled noncommittally, "It's too down-to-earth, only you scholars can say this, I'm a pure martial artist, it's already very good to be able to say this." ”

"Yes. ”

Xue Nianci and Zhang Baigui looked at each other and smiled, and then looked at the surging water, each in a daze.

After a long time, Zhang Baigui suddenly asked, "What do you say people are most afraid of?"

Xue Nianci pondered for a moment and said: "I am most afraid of the impermanence of the world, and I am afraid that everything is normal. ”

Then there was a long silence, and both of them looked at the sail, oar, and fishing boat above the Weishui without turning their eyes.

A fisherman with a fishing hook.

The fisherman who was as motionless as a mountain on the Weishui suddenly raised his head and glanced at the two teenagers standing and sitting on the edge of the Weishui, and quickly withdrew his gaze.

The fisherman muttered in a low voice, "These two teenagers are not like the fish in this Wei water, they are frozen and stupid." ”

The fisherman shook his head, no matter how good-looking the boy is, there is no fish in this Weishui that is more attractive, and the eye-catching things are not as good as the stomach!

The fisherman stood up, put away his fishing rod, rocked the oar, and began to return home.

The fisherman first shouted, and then sang a merry fisherman's song.

A pitch and a smile, a person fishing alone and a river sorrow.

The fisherman glanced at the two teenagers who were still standing by the river again, and then went away without looking back.

If he knew that the two teenagers who watched him fishing by the river today would be the one who would kill the people who were afraid in the world in the future, and the other would be a poisoner with unparalleled wisdom and scheming, how would he feel?

Will you regret leaving too late and not coming up to talk a few words?

Could it be that Pride once compared them to the frozen stupid fish in the water?

Of course, maybe not.

Slaughter or poison!

None of the two or two fish in Weishui are important.

Because, one is too far away to be seen, and the other is close enough to fill the stomach.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Extinction" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~