Chapter Eighty-Eight: There is neither wind nor rain nor sunshine

The sky was gloomy, and it was raining, and the sound of the rain was a little crisp, as if it was crying, but the spring thunder was still whimpering weakly, and it was even more dead and silent around him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The cold wind blew the breath of death, taking away the unwillingness of the two and the obsession of one person, Zhang Liang, who had been with him, was still as prescient as ever, and had returned to the mountains and forests to protect his life. Han Xin and Xiao He have passed away, and the former Chu and Han Sanjie Ruo three tough and sharp swords, born for the troubled times, broke in the prosperous era, damaged in the wind, and gradually disappeared.

And what about the Mo family? The Mo family's side......

In the end, there was only a light sigh left, and it was gratifying that the Mo family and the Yin and Yang family did not completely die out because of the fall of which dynasty and the prosperity of which dynasty, but the Mo family gradually disappeared, and the quicksand was supplemented by the current dynasty, and the Yin and Yang family turned wittily, but no matter how it turned, some familiar shadows were always unchanged for many years.

"In the near future, it will eventually be the world of Confucianism!" Zhang Liang had such a prophecy on the way to retreat, these thieves they all listened to in their hearts, and no one felt that it was absurd, because Zhang Liang was still the sage and sage, strategizing, and winning thousands of miles away, this was the last word on his way away, and there was always a magical courage that made everyone have to believe that in the near future, it will be as he said. And what can this prophecy get in exchange for what everyone wants, it seems, is not relieved......

In these years, gathering and scattering, the beacon smoke is everywhere, the blades are shining, and the spring and autumn have been shaking for several years, the deceased has died, and the yellow sand is buried......

After the rain, the sky is clear, the spring breeze is slightly cold, and the elegy is against the sun. The scene is not bleak, but it is endlessly sentimental, Shao Si Ming stands on the top of a mountain condescendingly, and the thief pretends to sit leisurely on a tree, the humorous joke has not diminished for many years, even if the years are ruthless, it has not been able to promote their beautiful appearance.

Shao Siming still likes to be silent, the voice of the thief is still the same as the clear spirit, always like to take the initiative to crackle a bunch of some did not tease his wife, at the beginning of the rhythm that can't be stopped and his wife always forms a stark contrast to the sense of joy, but there is always a saying "tacit understanding", the thief said that the day is deep, but will be embarrassed by the young Si Ming's straight eyes, and the heart will be weird, not awkward is the contrast of cute!

"Well, it's been a long time since we've been alone like this!" The thief, who was lying quite comfortably against the tree, stretched his waist, Shao Siming suddenly turned around, and the thief was suddenly excited, and he hurriedly jumped off the tree and wanted to make fun of this and that endlessly, but Shao Siming took the initiative to speak: "Husband......"

The thief was about to speak and stopped, the words were interrupted in shock, and the voice was still beautiful, but he couldn't hear the mood, which made the thief wonder. Shao Siming smiled instead, his face was very quiet and gentle: "Thank you fate for letting me meet you at a very young age, and I can rely on each other for so many years." For the rest of my life, I would like to accompany you to wander in front of the beacon fire, and spend my life with you to see the troubled times with you and smile Xu I Chang'an! ”

The thief stared straight at the quiet face, a warm current surging in his heart, he wanted to say something, but finally stepped forward in silence and hugged Shao Si Ming tightly, full of happiness: "I have no regrets about you in this life." ”

Under the shade of greenery, a figure shuttled rapidly, and everywhere it went, a bunch of people fell down with the wind, and it was difficult to get up again. "What a skill! Other...... Stop chasing! One of them struggled to spit out this sentence and passed out.

A few dark shadows did not listen to the persuasion, and they stubbornly followed the swift shadows towards the depths of the jungle. The figure finally landed lightly on a tree. A thick brown robe and the long brown hair that was scattered fluttered in the wind, and the long hair on both sides of the cheeks covered most of the side of the face, but did not hide the unfathomable smile that drew up at the corners of the mouth. A little familiar with the sword eyebrows and starry eyes, the bronze eyes were bright, and he turned back and forth flexibly.

Under the bridge of the tall nose, the mouth finally opened, and the voice was even clearer and more familiar: "It's merciful enough, but it can't be exchanged for retreating, which is really more difficult than the phenomenon." Here, I want to make a statement to you guys, the master admits that he is charming, but the master is male and loves women, and the biggest headache is that the girls didn't come with him, but attracted a group of big men to join in the fun. Don't embarrass the master, otherwise you will have a big surprise - enjoy the same treatment as your boss, suffocation! ”

"What a rambling!" The group of people not far away did not appreciate it, and the big knife was aimed at him, and said rudely with a straight face: "I opened this mountain, I planted this tree, if you want to live from now on, leave the money to buy the road with your conscience to solve the crisis for our brothers!" ”

The young man turned his head, pretending to be exaggerated with contempt, and said in a sullen voice: "Are you thieves or bandits?" If you can't make money, you will kill you, and you will provoke the master who doesn't want to meddle in your affairs, is this forcing the master to finish you off with his own hands? Even you scum dare to come out and rob in broad daylight, it's a shame. ”

"Shut up!" Unexpectedly, the man was undiminished: "The boss is a momentary mistake, you little hairy boy is so dizzy that I hear my head dizzy, I will cut you down now and shut you up forever!" As soon as he spoke, the man leaped over several trees and slashed at the boy, followed by the bandits.

"Cut," the young man slowly drew his sword with a look of disdain: "Rabble, lie down obediently." With this tone that sounded calm but mixed with a hint of murderous intent, the leading bandit fell down with a bloody light, and all the bandits took a few steps back out of control, still aiming their knives at the young man, raising their vigilance.

"Are you so confident in yourself? This is admirable. The young man was complaining in a sullen voice, and suddenly spit out this sentence: "How about counting the number of people?" Satisfy my sense of accomplishment. The moment the blade flashed, the boy once again turned into a shadow shuttling back and forth due to his speed.

"Thirteen, fourteen, fifteen ......" really made some statistics.

"Liu Xiaye, you're enough!" Finally interrupted by such a voice.

Ye Er finally stopped in moderation, turned to look at Chundu, and the trace of murderous aura in her eyes disappeared without a trace in an instant. The remaining bandits hurriedly took the opportunity to escape, and Ye Er really wanted to turn around and complain: The backbone just now was eaten by a dog? But staring at Chundui, he didn't bother to turn around, and he had no intention of chasing, and the tone of his mouth changed quickly enough when he opened his mouth, and it had completely turned into a bit of kind of ridicule: "Ah Chun, have you forgotten what those bastards wanted to do to you last time?" They have been rampant in the countryside for a day or two, and they are not just talking about what they say about the days before they fall into the grass, but they are just greedy for nothing and do not take human life as their lives, these people will only cheer and celebrate even if they die 10,000 times, like this kind of people, where else is there to sympathize? Yes, my daughter-in-law always likes to praise my father for how he is better than me every time she criticizes me, so why don't you talk about how she would deal with these people if she were my father? ”

Having said that, in the spring twilight, the nature of this cheap person has been exposed, and he grabbed the last key word and emphasized: "Who is your daughter-in-law!" I deliberately tended to fix me all day long, and the villagers didn't know that I was your child daughter-in-law, and I was angry enough, and you were afraid that the world would not be chaotic! Without waiting for Ye'er to speak, Chun Du slapped Ye'er casually, not lightly or severely, but there was dissatisfaction on his face: "Don't make trouble!" This girl has someone she likes, so she doesn't like to mess with you all day long. ”

"Cut, it's so stingy to make a joke, Ah Chun, you don't often teach me as a child, I didn't say anything, look at how good I am to you, what should you think about to repay me......" Sure enough, there must be a father and a son, this thing is so sullen and complaining endlessly, the more Chun Du listens, the more he feels that the words are wrong, all kinds of inappropriate, so Ye Er was defenseless again.

"It's harder to serve than my mother." Ye Er covered her stomach and didn't forget to continue. "How can there be such an analogy......" Chun Du was finally speechless by his performance, and froze on the side and looked at him directly, and the whole person didn't just complain about anything.

What made Chun Du even more speechless was that he knew that Liu Xia Ye would definitely brag about himself in public after he went back, and everything he said was full of narcissism, and it turned out to be true.

Liu Xia Ye smiled cheaply, opened his teeth and claws, and was so proud that he was dizzy, but he couldn't stop at all: "Thieves have a different kind of charm these years, especially a chic and young thief like me." (Crowd: a burst of dizziness, almost collapsed ==)"

Shao Shao: "If you come here again, I'll let you eat the leaves tonight." ”

Thief: "Can you not lose our thieves...... I said could I inherit something else...... (Forehead)"

Xiaochun's face was full of contempt: "Is there still anyone who has lost the thief circle...... Counting while cutting people is too godly, which of the two taught? Thieves cut bandits, no matter how you listen to it, it's a novel show. ”

Liu Xiaye: "......"