At that time, the sun was rising compared to now, and the clouds were surging in the clouds, and it was us who were young. The woodcutter pulled out a silk handkerchief from his chest, and he never left what was wrapped in it.

Whether it's nostalgia or guilt. It's a pity that some people and some things can't come back.

The appearance of a gifted teenager seemed to be a flash of thunder, adding some fun to the originally somewhat boring monastic life.

Even though, the original intention of fun is to have some fun with that teenager.

Human nature is really very complicated, and even children in the general horn period cannot escape this law. Not to mention the others, even he, was one of them back then.

The water flowed through the stone slabs beneath his feet, and in a small group of several people was facing a little boy who looked inconspicuous.

The little boy sobbed, but he restrained himself, saying nothing without shedding a single tear in front of anyone.

"Speak, are you mute?" the tallest child at the head couldn't help but punch and kick again.

When others saw this, they would only blindly follow and take turns to fight. At that time, he was so generally hateful.

The woodcutter clenched the silk handkerchief tightly, and realized that the rain had already drenched his coarse linen clothes.

He hurriedly shoved the silk back into his chest, and scooped up his already soaked firewood from the puddle of rain on the ground.

Re-packed up, the rain had not stopped, he walked slowly on the mountain road, his thoughts lingered, and he felt the cold air hit people.

"Swordsman, where are we going now?" the Divine Soldier raised his eyebrows and looked at the horizon. The weather in Lingtai Mountain is really strange, it has been rainy and rainy, how can it suddenly clear again once it comes down the mountain.

"Let's go to the Akaseiji Temple. "During this time, I believe that the Dragon Prince and the others have also completed their tasks, and it is time to gather.

The people of destiny who should have come should have come a long time ago, and I am afraid that they should not have come because they have already broken away from the fragments of the primordial gods, and they will no longer have anything to do with the people of destiny in this life.

Halfway through the walk, the night was dark, and when they came out of the three-star cave, it was already nearly evening.

The mountain range where Lingtai Mountain is located is endless, and even if you have already reached the foot of the mountain, you can't get out of this mountain area for a while.

"Wait a minute. The Divine Soldier suddenly stretched out his hand to stop it, his eyes closed.

"What's wrong?" the bone elf couldn't help but rub her sleepy eyes, muttering, the night was getting darker, and she was sleepy.

Now, she just wants to find a place to shelter from the wind and rain and get a good night's sleep.

"Someone seems to be coming. The Divine Soldier looked calm, his eyes still closed. It looks like he's listening carefully to what's going on in front of him.

"Hey!" The swordsman shook his head and sighed, he thought it was a big deal: "There are people, there are people, and this road is not driven by us." ”

As he spoke, he simply stretched out his arms and walked towards the front with a grin.

Everyone followed, and even the always gentle Xiaoyaosheng shook his head as if comforting him when he walked up to the Divine Heavenly Soldier, "Take it easy, don't be too tight." ”

"Hey, no, you, you ......" The Divine Soldier felt that he wanted to cry without tears, and he didn't know what to say.

The footsteps ahead were chaotic, and even the sound of horses neighing could be heard from time to time. In the middle of the night, so many people poured out of the nest, and horses were often used. He felt that it would never be as simple as passing by.

"Then let's step aside. Seeing that no one was willing to listen to him, the Divine Heavenly Soldier could only make very pertinent suggestions.

I hope the neighing of the horses in front of me is not a frightened horse. They can only give the road to each other.

"Okay, okay, I'm sorry for you. The swordsman waved his hand: "It's really done." ”

He, like the bone elves, was so sleepy that he felt like he couldn't even open his eyelids.

In the horse team, the horses ran out of control and rampaged through the road, several men with large shoulders and round waists clung to the reins, and the leather boots worn on their feet that were specially made for long distances were sunk deep into the dirt, making deep marks.

"Phew......," the groom also reddened, and followed behind the men who were dragging the reins, shouting loudly.

In the moment of sweating, the horses gradually calmed down.

"What the hell, the big night made Lao Tzu sweat so much. A man simply took off his shirt, wiped the sweat from his forehead fiercely, and gasped for breath.

"Alright, alright, take inventory, there's nothing missing, let's hurry up and get on the road!" a young man jumped down from the dart cart behind him, and his words were very impatient, "Before dawn, you must send it to me." ”

Although the young man is young, he can't compare to this stout man, but he is very authoritative among this group of people.

As soon as he spoke, everyone returned to their posts and silently counted the treasure chests and carriages.

"Oh no, no. The shirtless man was in a cold sweat for a while, "The sweaty BMW from the Western Regions is lost, lost." "He usually walks sideways, but now he even stumbles when he speaks.

Their Four Seas Dart Game is the most reliable dart game in Chang'an City, with countless dart masters under them, and their reputation in the industry is second to none.

This time, this young man bet countless dart treasures, even if he has traveled all over the great rivers and mountains of the Tang Dynasty, he has never seen this kind of good thing in battle, and he is much more attentive than usual. Unexpectedly, there was an accident.

In this batch of goods, the most important thing is not the dead things like gold, silver and jade, but the sweaty BMW that is the leader of the horse team.

If he loses this, what will he eat in the future, and the whole family will count on him! Immediately, the sweat before immediately turned into cold sweat, and his legs trembled incessantly.

The young man's eyes were bloodshot for a moment, and he shouted, "Bastard, don't hurry up and find it for me!" and pointed his finger into the boundless night.

Because of his anger, his clothes were torn, and when he scolded that sentence, the image of a humble gentleman that he had deliberately pretended to be before was gone.

"Let's go!" the shirtless man hurriedly gathered his companions and scattered in all directions.

There were still a few people who hesitated, and they didn't advance or retreat with a pair of feet, so they just stood in the same place in a daze.

When the young man saw this, he was even more furious, "Why are you stunned, waiting for death?

This time, it's not just that the image is not as simple as nothing, the mouth full of saliva is flying, and all of it is sprayed on the faces of those people.

Someone stammered and asked, "So, can you do it alone?"

However, there should always be a few people left behind. For one thing, although the contents of those boxes are not as precious as those of the sweaty BMW, they are also priceless. Second, this young man's stature looks weak, and there should be a few people to protect him.

This is the minimum professionalism that a dart master should have, and they have developed a habit for a long time.

The young man did not intend to accept their kindness, and pointed to the darkness ahead: "Go!"