"I didn't see it, the little brother is not only handsome, but also handsome. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" The left swordsman walked over, glanced at Changqing meaningfully, and then leaned closer and said: "Moreover, the courage is even more amazing. ”

How could Changqing not know what the guts of the left swordsman meant, naturally referring to the sword he had risked fighting with the fast swordsman before.

Others may not be able to see clearly, but the left swordsman must be able to see clearly, without him, just because the left swordsman is a veritable master.

Changqing stabilized his body, his face was still pale, and the strength on his body dissipated quickly, but it would be difficult to remove it for a while and a half when it penetrated into his body, which would take some time to slowly adjust.

Changqing shook his head and said, "The seniors are joking, where is it as good as the seniors said." ”

Zuo Daoke smiled when he heard this: "I have no other strengths, but I have lived for a long time, I have seen more people, and I still have some eyes when I ask myself, little brother, don't be humble anymore." Then he thought of something and said a little embarrassed: "Speaking of which, I am also at fault, if it wasn't for the trick of the cold-faced person, the little brother would not have been injured." ”

The cold-faced man is talking about the fast swordsman, just to describe the fast swordsman, the cold face is indeed the most appropriate description, but he can say it unscrupulously, I'm afraid there should be no second person except for the left swordsman.

Changqing is very grateful to the Left Knife Guest, they have only known each other for a few hours, but the Left Knife Man can stand up in time when he is in crisis, which is already a great kindness, what else can he say? In addition to gratitude, the rest is still grateful.

Changqing endured the pain in his right hand, solemnly hugged his fist, and said, "Thank you, senior." "I didn't say anything, because everything was in my heart.

Zuo Daoke waved his hand: "You and I already know, and you can be regarded as having a common hardship, don't be a senior, a senior, listen to me feel uncomfortable, just call me Brother Yan." ”

It turned out that Zuo Daoke's surname was Yan, and his surname matched him quite well, with a chic and uninhibited taste.

Changqing said: "Okay, Brother Yan." ”

Left Swordsman: "Eldest brother." ”

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The weather was cold, and the wind and snow outside the house did not weaken, and the wind was howling, rolling large snowflakes, and after a while, it covered the footprints of the predecessors and covered it with a thick layer of snow.

In this desolate place to the north, the climate is indeed harsh.

Changqing is injured, his breath is still unstable, and he can't resist the cold outside, so he will take a rest in this inn for the time being to recuperate.

Huiyuan naturally wants to stay by Changqing's side, nominally accompanying Changqing, but in fact, it also has its own reasons. He was in a state of confusion at this time, and all kinds of emotions poured into his head, confused, unanswered, and exhausted...... There seems to be a big stone in my heart, which is breathless, and it seems to have a ball of hemp rope, which becomes more and more messy and bigger and bigger. He didn't know what was wrong with him.

In the final analysis, it was because of what happened before that had an impact on him. He grew up in the mountains, accustomed to seeing mountains and jungles, birds and beasts, he didn't think it was like before, since his junior brother came to the mountain, he heard the scenery under the mountain, the people are sophisticated, and all kinds of strange things in his opinion, he has a yearning heart, and suddenly began to feel that the life in the mountain is really monotonous compared to the mountain.

This time he went down the mountain, he was really happy, he really saw many things he had never seen before, he had heard many stories that were not on the mountain, and he saw many different people. Lively is indeed lively. There were more things to hear and more people to see, but he became more and more disappointed.

The mountains and jungles sometimes hurt people, but they never hurt people's hearts.

Although the birds and beasts are vicious, they do not know how to be sinister and cunning.

Only then did I understand that this mundane world was the most dangerous place.

Suddenly, Huiyuan wanted to go back to her old life, so lonely but comfortable. I couldn't help but sigh: "Amitabha." ”

This voice of Amitabha Buddha is heavy and the words are clear, half of it is catharsis, and half of it is clear mind.

Changqing is not Huiyuan, so he naturally doesn't understand what Huiyuan is thinking, but he can hear that Huiyuan is in a bad mood at this time, but after all, he can only know.

Because many times, many things are all on your own, and others can't help you.

The wood in the furnace has not been added for a long time, because no one can add it, because the one who can add it has already lay on the ground as faithfully as he can, not far from the stove, and does not move. Therefore, the fire in the furnace is not as vigorous as before, and the burned firewood "beeps" from time to time, as if unwilling to die like this, and is struggling with time.

The fire was not burning, and the temperature in the house naturally dropped, but it still made people feel warm. The temperature is just right, and it is easy to arouse people's sleepiness, but no one in the inn sleeps, does not want to sleep, and does not dare to sleep.

The air was filled with the smell of blood, faint, very unpleasant, but after a long time, I naturally got used to it.

Blood stains on the ground seeped into the thick carpet, leaving black and red marks on the brown carpet.

It's quiet in this inn, no, it's scary.

The three people at the central table sat quietly, and there were also people sitting at several tables not far away, watching quietly.

Dead bodies, bloodstains, stoves, inns and people, a strange combination, piece together a strange picture.

Most of these people were spectators, who had been here since before the dead man, and there was still no sign of leaving after the dead man.

They thought there would be a good show ahead, so they waited patiently.

The time of one tea passed like this, the scene was very calm, the time of another tea passed, the scene was still very calm, the night was getting deeper, the temperature in the house was gradually lowering, and some people were impatient, rushing to the night, hurrying away. When it was determined that nothing would happen again, the rest of the people slowly left one after another. No one looked disappointed, on the contrary, they all smiled contentedly as they left.

It can only be said that the plot of this night is full of ups and downs, which is really unpredictable, and fully satisfies the appetite of these viewers. Some people have already begun to phrase in their hearts how to describe this grand occasion to their friends when the time comes, how to say it fiercely and wonderfully.

In the end, there were only three people left in the huge inn.

Where did the three people come from?

Evergreen, Huiyuan.

Who is the third person?

The left swordsman was the third man.

It turned out that the left knife guest was fine, so he simply stayed with Changqing.

Changqing didn't speak, Huiyuan closed his eyes and thought, and the left swordsman couldn't bear the loneliness. looks calm and calm, but in fact it is like sitting on pins and needles, and it is very depressing.

Throughout his years of walking the rivers and lakes, it is the first time he has such a feeling. I couldn't help but look around, it was empty and lonely, and for no reason a word popped up in my mind, called "people go tea and cool." ”