There is no greater mourning than the death of the heart, and the death of a person is secondary. Wan Yankang, who had www.biquge.info the Lonely Shadow Peak, suddenly felt an emotion of not wanting to do anything and not wanting to care about anything.

"There's a long way to go, and you're leaving me one by one, can I wait until that day?" An inch of time is an inch of gold, needless to say, the preciousness of time is needless to say, the horror of time is chilling, it makes you keep moving forward, and finally your relatives and lovers leave you one by one, and finally you become lonely, indifferent, and decadent...

"It's been a month, hasn't Master come back yet?"

He was responded to by shaking his head in anticipation.

"Old Wu, what should I do? This month, Liang Kuan and I searched everywhere, and we searched all the places where the master might go, but there was still no trace of him, and the imperial envoy of the post house was still waiting for the master to receive the order! ”

The old man, known as Wu Lao, took out the intercom beads and called out a few times, and sighed lightly for a long time, "Maybe the Lord has gone back to the upper realm, but this day in the sky and a year on the earth, we have waited for it!" ”

"What about the imperial envoy?"

"Money can make ghosts grind!"

In front of a restaurant, a man with a tattered and bearded face was thrown out, and a wine jug was smashed into his face, and a "ding dong" sound sounded, and the wine jug left a blue mark on his face and rolled down on the rain-soaked ground.

The rain crackled and dripped on his face, along his forehead and left his eyes, nose, and lips, and who knows if it was water or tears that crossed his chin?

Suddenly a small patch of darkness covered his face, a fresh fragrance hit the bridge of his nose, and the rain stopped dripping on his face, and he looked up to see a smiling face.

The smiling face was like light, very warm.

People always consciously or unconsciously add the word light to describe fast speed, such as "light year", visible light comes and goes quickly.

She left, leaving a bowl of rice and leaving. Unexpected but natural, after all, he has his own aura of madness, after all, he has a stubble on his face and rags.

He didn't eat, but limped with the flask, his leg was discounted for stealing wine not long ago, and as for why someone could discount his leg, it was very simple, he would "turn back to the shore!" "Reverse use of his own power to seal his own muscles, but also to seal his muscle activity, making the body fragile and the face haggard, as if only in the endless torture can remind yourself that you are still alive! In fact, in addition to living a long life, he is sometimes just an ordinary person.

The rivers and lakes may change beyond recognition because of more people, but they will not cease to be rivers and lakes because of the lack of individuals.

In the past five years, three major events have taken place in the rivers and lakes.

The first thing is that Ren Xing disappeared, Dongfang was undefeated in charge of the Sun and Moon Divine Sect, challenged the various sects in the rivers and lakes with incredible martial arts, and disappeared without a trace when the various sects were in turmoil, and retreated into the background after handing over the affairs of the Divine Sect to Yang Lianting, leaving the rivers and lakes with an unsolvable mystery.

The second thing is that Zhu Yin, who has practiced the "prototype of sword intent", died, and died in the sword competition with Huashan Feng Qingyang, as for the truth, why Feng Qingyang would risk the world's disapproval to kill the prince has become another unsolved mystery in the rivers and lakes after the undefeated East.

The third major event or the third unsolved mystery that is talked about by the rivers and lakes is that Feng Qingyang did not die, but was confined to Mount Emei to guard Zhu Yin's tomb. What's even more amazing is that Feng Qingyang actually did so, and without saying anything, he passed the position of head of Huashan to Yue Buqun and settled in front of Zhu Yin's tomb.

The three major events of the rivers and lakes have been adapted into various versions by storytellers in various restaurants and widely disseminated.

"Smack!" A storyteller shook the folding fan and spitted and told the story, "It is said that the East is undefeated and dressed in red makeup, and his posture is charming......"

Someone immediately interjected: "Isn't Dongfang undefeated a man?" How did you end up with a woman? ”

"This little brother asked well! Because..."

A group of Jianghu guests were attracted by the wonderful storytelling plot, and they didn't realize that the wine bottle on the table was taken away by a person in a coarse cloth and a ragged shirt.

"Smack!" Only this time it wasn't a shocking wood, but a rag hit the down-and-out young man who was walking along the flask.

A pretty girl mercilessly snatched the wine from his arms, wiped it clean and returned it to her seat, and then she ignored his dirty hands, took his hand and went to the backyard to get water to help him clean, for all these young people are at the mercy of the girl, it is obviously not the first time to see the girl's familiar appearance.

"Didn't I tell you that if you want to drink, you can ask me for it, don't steal it? Why not listen? ”

The young man was still sluggish, and there was no change, and she was accustomed to all this: "Uncle said that you are deaf and dumb, but I don't believe it!" I can feel that you can hear, I can feel that you are a good person, even though they all hate you......" She suddenly stopped talking, just rubbing the cloth in the water to clean it.

After a long time, she turned and walked out of the backyard, and returned a moment later with a small flask, "Drink less!" And then she left, and she still had a job.

When she returned to the backyard after her work, there was no one in the backyard, only an empty flask standing on a wooden bench.

The young man wandered the streets of the town when he left the restaurant, with a wine jug in his hand, and walked and stopped. No one on the crowded street looked at him a few times, everyone was very busy, and they didn't have time to know and understand other people's stories, and their own stories were enough.

In a year or two, the young man no longer walks from city to city as before, but only wanders around the town, perhaps just because there is someone here who doesn't care about his dirtiness and gives him a drink.

Another year, the little girl grew up to be a big girl, although her face was dusty, but she was also slim, and she was taken by Haoqiang, who was eating in a restaurant passing by, and gave her uncle a dowry.

"Although my uncle always says that I am not good like this, that is not good, but he still loves me very much, and when he heard that Wang Tianfang just wanted to accept me as a concubine and was not ready to marry me, he refused the marriage, do you say, dumb?"

The young man, who was called mute, had just closed his eyes, and if it weren't for the fact that he was still holding the flask in his hand, she would have thought he was asleep.

"Huh...... I'm stupid, I've called you dumb, how can you answer my questions...... Drink less, I'm going to work! ”

Day after day, year after year.

In the tenth year of Yan Kang's disappearance, the curtain of the plot has slowly opened.

"Phew! …… Little two, feed our horses some forage! After instructing the second little man, he smiled casually, "Little Master, you have a sinking fish...... The face of a sinking fish and a falling goose. This Huiyan House is opened for you. Let's go up and get drunk, let's be happy! ”