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On the dimly lit long street, the gray-robed man standing in front of the Wangxiang Wine House, after a long sigh, slowly raised his right hand, and in his hand he was holding a white flower like snow, purple leaves, white flowers, silver-edged colored leaf cinnamon. The gray-robed man under the hat raised his head slightly, and his gray eyes looked indifferently at the woman on the stage in the wine house, and said slowly: "Every autumn, the wood rhinoceros in my hometown will bloom once, I didn't expect this year, it will bloom so brilliantly...... His voice was very low, and it was also very indifferent, without the slightest temperature. On the stage, the face of the woman in the smoke and rape dress was full of tears, but it was full of spring breeze, she seemed to be laughing, she was also crying, she was running down from the stage in a panic, crying and laughing and running towards the gray-robed man outside the wine house. She ran in such a hurry, she was so anxious that she didn't seem to see Ye Dui under the stage, and she didn't seem to see the sixty-four young swordsmen standing bowed down in the wine house. Ye Du looked at the woman with drunken eyes, he felt that her eyes were shining, a very dazzling light, and there was only one person in that light, that is, the gray-robed man outside the wine house. Under the flickering candlelight, the woman in the gauze seemed to be very excited, but very calm, because when she was about to fall into the arms of the gray-robed man, she suddenly stopped her hurried steps, she turned her face sideways, raised her head lightly, looked at the gray-robed man's face stupidly, her weak shoulders trembled slightly, her jade hand caressed the gray-robed man's face, and sobbed softly: "Tianya, do you know how much I miss you in the past ten years......"

"I don't know!" The gray-robed man's expression remained unchanged, his left hand held the small hand of the gauze woman on his face, and slowly put the silver-edged colored leaf flower in his right hand gently into her hand, and said casually, his tone was still cold.

"Then you, do you remember, ten years ago, you said that when the wood rhinoceros in your hometown opens again, you will come back and take me away! Do you know that at this time of year, I will wait for you to come back in this Wangxiang Wine House, but I have waited for you for so long, and you have never come back......" The woman's jade hand gently held the silver-edged colored leaf cinnamon, her tone trembled, and she choked up and looked at the gray-robed man's eyes, her pale face was full of stubbornness, and her stubbornness made people feel distressed.

"How can you take what you said when you were young, Huayan! The prodigal son is rootless, let alone affectionate!" The gray-robed man lowered the black hat on his head again, lowered his head, and looked at the ground calmly, but there was a pause in his indifferent tone, why did he pause, did he still care about the woman in front of him who was so thin that even the wind could blow it down in his heart!

Hua Yan looked at the gray-robed man on the long street with a sad face, the raindrops fell on her hair, dripping down her haggard cheeks, but she had long been stupid, she didn't seem to feel everything around her, she just felt that although the man in front of her was in front of her, it was like a long distance between them, so far away that she couldn't feel the tenderness in his gaze. Suddenly, Hua Yan looked back, looked at Ye Duan, who was standing tall in the wine house, and smiled, and said with an extremely desolate expression: "Young man, why do you keep looking at me, you, do you like me?"

I don't know why, Ye Duan felt that the flowers in the autumn rain had a kind of delicate beauty of a woman, just like delicate porcelain, which was so beautiful that it made people's hearts break. Ye Dui appeared in front of his eyes again Ah Li, who lived in the deepest part of his memory, would she wait for him infatuated like Hua Yan, he didn't know, he didn't want to know, the corners of his eyes were a little moist, his heart was blocked, and his expression was a little sad: "I look at you like this because you are very much like an old friend of mine......"

She smiled very sadly and beautifully, like a butterfly fluttering in the wind, she sighed softly: "The prodigal son of the Windy City breaks the world, since people are prodigals, why should I fall in love with others? Yes, that's because I'm stupid, stupid to wait for someone for ten years......" Hua Yan smiled stupidly, looking at the silver-edged colored leaf flowers in her hands with empty eyes, purple leaves, white flowers, incomparably beautiful under the embellishment of the autumn rain, but the white petals on the branches were peeling off one by one, floating on the wet bluestone road, rolling tiredly in the autumn wind...... Isn't a woman like a withered petal in the autumn wind, with no place to come from and no place to go, but can only swim and swim in the wind, until it turns into dust, until it disappears in the wind......

Hua Yan's eyes closed slightly, her face was so white that there was no trace of blood, the rouge on her red lips had long been gone, and the corners of her pale mouth were moving slightly. She suddenly felt very cold, so cold that she was about to lose consciousness, she struggled, and wanted to open her eyes to see the man in front of her, but she was so tired, so tired that she didn't have any thoughts in her mind, and in a trance, Hua Yan seemed to feel that she had become a butterfly, a free, carefree butterfly, flapping her wings, dancing in the dark, fluttering in the breeze......

The autumn wind rose again, the autumn rain fell again, the jingling wind chimes rang, and on the empty long street, Ye Du looked at the gray-robed man who was away with the flower face in his arms, and he didn't know why, he suddenly felt very happy. In the blink of an eye, he seemed to see the golden box behind the gray-robed man carrying five dim words -- "Dream Shattered Bright Moon Tower"! Very strangely, the gray-robed man in the middle of the march seemed to have great resistance around him, dividing the rain curtain woven by the Mid-Autumn Festival rain in the dark night into two, forming an invisible light curtain between heaven and earth. He didn't walk very fast, but in an instant, he disappeared at the end of the long street. Ye Duan tightened the long sword in his hand, slowly raised his head, let the cold rain fall on his somewhat hot face, looked at the dark night sky with bright eyes, and slowly whispered: "The soul is broken at the end of the world, the dream is shattered by the bright moon tower, the unequaled list ranks seventh, the prodigal son of the wind city - the end of the world!" ……

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