The yellow sand blew across the sky at night, and a new grave was added on the hillside, where Wuhanjiang had been kneeling for a long time, and it was also the last night for the old man. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This legendary figure who once made waves on the rivers and lakes is now completely out of this world.

It was as if nothing had changed between heaven and earth, the dew was as wet as ever, and the stars in the sky were bright and bright.

Wu Hanjiang has been kneeling for almost a day and a night, but he hasn't shed half a tear, he doesn't know what kind of emotions human beings can stimulate the tear ducts, so he never sheds tears, he doesn't at all.

He only felt as if someone had pulled out a heart.

The whole person's soul suddenly flew away, and his heart was empty.

This feeling is not mourning, but it is 10,000 times more painful than sorrow.

Slowly closing his eyes, his body was unconscious, and a moist sweet liquid slowly flowed into his stomach along the corners of his mouth.

He slowly woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Xiaohong.

Xiaohong's face is peaceful and gentle, and although her eyes can't see, her heart is as clear as a mirror.

Wu Hanjiang said softly: "You haven't left yet?"

Xiaohong poured the leftover water from the bowl back into the wooden barrel, and said softly: "If you don't go, how can I go."

Wu Hanjiang lowered his head and said, "I...... I made you suffer".

Xiaohong shook her head and said softly: "You must know that no matter what I do with you, I am voluntary, what ...... talk about between you and me", before he finished speaking, Wu Hanjiang suddenly stood up and looked at her deeply.

Xiaohong was still so calm and calm, looking at her peaceful and beautiful face, he unconsciously calmed down.

Her beauty is like a gentle spring water, although it is subtle and calm, but it is infinitely tense, as if it can nourish the dead heart and bring inspiration to live.

Wu Hanjiang held her hand as if he was holding his own soul.

His figure gradually disappeared into the night, and another gust of yellow sand blew across the sky, and suddenly he was out of sight.

The old man's grave had been buried in sand, and like thousands of bones buried here, it had finally turned to earth.

Nothing was visible, as if it had never existed.

I don't know how long it took......

Finally back, back to Tan Goro's bustling manor.

It's always so springy, there are always so many bright flowers, and there are so many delicate people.

No one knew what happened to Wuhanjiang, but everyone's faces were not good-looking, Longxi walked over, and when he saw Wuhanjiang, his eyes suddenly darkened.

Not only did he see the dust and unkempt hair of this peerless swordsman, but he also saw the bare scar on his right arm.

Long Xi lost his voice and said, "Your hand is ......", and his tears almost fell.

Wu Hanjiang only smiled faintly and said, "You don't seem to be much better than me."

Long Xi shook his head bitterly, turned around and glanced at Xiaohong, what was surprising was that Xiaohong's body was white and flawless, without a trace of dust, like a green lotus out of water.

Long Xi had to admire Wuhanjiang and was sincerely moved.

Only then did I know that Wu Hanjiang was not talking casually, he was serious.

The scene of that day resurfaced in Long Xi's mind, and he remembered that Wu Hanjiang's indifferent face was slightly shy.

He said shyly, "I'm going to marry her."

"Who is she?"

"Her name is Xiaohong", the unwavering voice sounded in Long Xi's ears again, he smiled faintly, and slowly brushed away the light smoke of memories.

It wasn't until a voice sounded that he was suddenly startled, Wu Hanjiang raised his head, and suddenly said, "It seems that you are not having a good time these days."

Long Xi pondered for a long time before he said slowly: "Nothing can escape your eyes, in fact, I am not alone."

Wu Hanjiang stared at him and said, "What happened?"

Long Xi sighed and said, "For some reason, every night seems to be experiencing a catastrophe, and I don't know how to ...... here recently", at this moment, a team of people and horses were hurriedly transferred to the city gate, they were holding swords in their hands, and they were dressed solemnly, as if they were facing a great enemy, but everyone's faces seemed to be deeply tired.

Their eyes were red and they looked tired.

Long Xi made a way to let the soldiers who had been transferred over, and couldn't help but hang his head in frustration.

Wu Hanjiang hurriedly said, "What happened?"

Longxi said: "This place is haunted."

Wu Hanjiang suddenly frowned and said, "Haunted?"

Long Xi shook his head and said, "Everyone says so."

Wu Hanjiang's pupils contracted, and he said coldly: "Do you believe this?"

Long Xi said helplessly: "But the people here all seem to believe it."

Wu Hanjiang said: "Is this ghost really so powerful?"

Long Xi said: "These days, there has been no night when someone's head has been cut off, but there has never been any sound, let alone any trace of resistance, you say it's not powerful."

Wu Hanjiang's cold gray eyes suddenly lit up, and he emitted a cold glow, and said, "It's really so powerful."

Long Xi was silent, he couldn't help but glance at Wu Hanjiang's broken arm, and his heart felt sour.

That big sword hero Wu Hanjiang, who has been looked at by countless other people and enjoys the highest courtesy in the rivers and lakes, does his hand still work?

Long Xi couldn't bear not to think about these worrying things, the scene in front of him was enough to make him depressed, and the five headless corpses were carried down from the city tower again.

So far, this is the fifth time, and it has only been four days since the first headless corpse that Long Xi and Wang Overseer have seen, and more than two dozen people have died in four days, each of which has been beheaded.

Tong Guan looked at the five corpses, his pupils were full of fear, although he forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, his face still looked very unnatural.

Long Xi and Wu Hanjiang walked in front of him, he kept his head down, and he didn't seem to notice it, until Long Xi patted his shoulder, he trembled all over, raised his head and said, "It turned out to be you", suddenly changed color, and said: "Wu Daxia, what's the matter with your arm?"

Wu Hanjiang said coldly: "I accidentally lost it, why do you all talk like this?"

Tong Guan suddenly trembled when he heard this, almost fell, and hissed: "Could it be that the ...... was also taken away by the evil ghost", just halfway through the words, he stopped, sorted out his mind, and smiled awkwardly: "I'm really sorry, I was rude just now."

Wu Hanjiang looked at him and said, "What the hell happened, as for being afraid of becoming like this......

Tong Guan's body shook a few more times before he said slowly: "It's not a secret, these headless corpses died in exactly the same way as the top ten generals, I wonder if it will be ......."

Long Xi said: "Could it be that the top ten generals were really beheaded by one person."

Tong Guan's face was not bloody, and he hesitated: "I don't know if it's a person, but they were all beheaded."

Wu Hanjiang said coldly: "So there must be some kind of connection between these two things."

Long Xi suddenly smiled and said, "You can rest first, I don't want anyone to fall down again."

Wu Hanjiang said: "Don't worry, even if I fall, you won't have to save me."

When this sentence came out, Long Xi couldn't help but shudder, because in his opinion, Wu Hanjiang didn't seem to say it casually, but intentionally.

He'd wanted to do that for a long time?

Did he say this sentence and predict his own end?