Unlike the north, the climate in the south is mild, and the lush trees on the mountain at this time, partially covered by snow, are becoming more and more lovely. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

They went around and around all the way, evading pursuits, until it was dark and the three of them arrived at Shenshan.

At the foot of Shen Mountain, Dake Temple is still careless and sits idly. But the monk stood at the door, and when he saw the three of them, he knew everything, but it made others unpredictable.

"Amitabha!" The monk can't lead Sanqi's horse.

"No, I'm sorry for you."

He Jiao stretched out his hand and took off the silver bracelet from Li Shu's hand and handed it to the monk.

Li Shu's hand was empty, and he immediately wanted to snatch it back.

"Senior sister, if you still want to have anything to do with that person, just take it."

Li Shu's hand paused, and finally fell weakly. It's just that her heart also went with the bracelet.

I didn't take the faint blue, my voice was more old, but my eyes were clear: "Mr. He, there is a way of heaven, and there is a way of reincarnation, so don't pass it away." ”

He Jiao was rarely serious and respectful, and nodded solemnly: "Don't pass." ”

He Jiao knew that he couldn't tell the meaning of the monk's words, that he was about to die.

Hurriedly said goodbye, passed through the Dake Temple, He Jiao took the two of them out of the back door, walked around, and arrived at the original steep slope again. He Jiao looked for a sturdy rattan, led Sanqi, carried Li Shu on his back, and snatched it up with a light foot.

About an hour later, the cave was still pitch black. Where the road forked, first left and then right, after a quarter of an hour, the three of them came out of the rockery.

Large drops of sweat dripped from his forehead, He Jiao was tired enough, his legs were weak, and he sat on the ground, without panting for half a day.

Li Shu had never seen He Jiao look so embarrassed, and he felt sorry in his heart. took out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat: "Senior brother, you have worked hard." ”

Since burying the white-bearded old man, Sanqi seems to be more wooden and doesn't like to talk anymore.

I don't know how long it took, there was a faint shout of killing at the bottom of the mountain, and after a while, the flames soared into the sky.

Only then did Li Shu understand that the blazing fire was not the price that the monk had to pay in order to fulfill them. The dazzling fiery red burns people's eyes, and there are tears running through the corners of their eyes, which can't be wiped clean.

There are no fireworks, no firecrackers, only the fiery red colors jumping under the mountain, and the new year is here after the old year.

In the middle of the night, the fire gradually extinguished, and the faint sound of horses' hooves could be heard.

"Master, slow down!"

Qin Jin's rough voice didn't change at all, but his black face was hidden in the darkness, which was really hard to recognize.

Liu Cang didn't say a word, still galloping in front until the fire light source. When he saw a patch of ashes, Liu Cang almost planted it from his horse. This is where he has lived for half his life, and it is just, so ashes. And if you can't take care of him, you may have passed away.

When the bandits returned from disaster relief, they learned that Mu Qing had left. He didn't dare to stay for a moment, he came here, but he was still a step too late. Looking up at Da Kefeng, who towered into the sky, he knew that she must be there. Only, will he still be able to see her?

But who would be chasing her, and who would have set the fire?

"Master, look!"

Qin Jin searched around, and didn't know where to turn out a token.

"This is ......" Liu Cang's eyes changed the moment he took the token. The token is half the size of a palm, smooth and flat, with only a "feng" word in the right corner, and you will definitely miss it if you don't think about it carefully.

This token, he had seen, was in the fourth brother's study.

"This, it seems to be a token of the dark edge." Qin Jin Road.

"Dark Front?"

"That's right, the number one killer gang in the rivers and lakes."

"What?!"

Liu Cang was taken aback, he didn't expect that the fourth brother would already have such strength in private!? However, why did he burn down the Dake Temple, and why did he chase and kill Mu Qing?

Yes, he has always disliked Mu Qing! Because I don't like it, I kill the killer! It's just that, fourth brother, do you know that Mu Qing is already a mole on Yuan Xi's heart, and she is an obsession that can't be removed.

The imperial capital of Luoyang is prosperous everywhere, and at night, there is the sound of fireworks and firecrackers, and the sound is in the ears, and it is very lively.

The fifth day of the new year.

Prince's Mansion.

Liu Zhuang's face was still as pale as paper, standing at the desk, but he was as tall as a pine. With the pen in hand, the woman's beautiful face bloomed on the snow-white paper. A pair of apricot eyes, full of autumn water, brilliant and compelling, like a bright moon in the sky.

But the next moment, inexplicably, his heart trembled, Liu Zhuang's pen slipped, and his eyes were out of shape, leaving an ugly scar on the woman's face.

Throwing the ink pen aside, Liu Zhuang's heart could no longer be calm. At this moment, he is like a lonely boat adrift on the sea, with no direction and no direction.

Will she ever come back?

Countless times, he asked himself this in his heart, but the result was no. Then, he struggled to convince himself that she would come back, that she would come back.

"Master."

Jing Hong turned over, jumped into the study, and bowed down to say: "Dark Feng followed all the way to Dakefeng, and only found this." ”

The moment he lowered his eyes, Liu Zhuang's heart had sunk to the bottom of the sea.

Silver as a lining, faint blue, intoxicating.

It was the bracelet he gave her.

Almost holding back the trembling in his heart, Liu Zhuang said with difficulty: "What's the matter? ”

The subordinates chased all the way to Heng County, and after a few days of secret visits, they found that He Jiao and others had gone to the temple at the foot of Dakefeng Mountain. But when his subordinates arrived, the temple was already on fire, and it was too late to put out the fire, and finally found the bracelet in a pile of ashes. ”

"Ahh

With a muffled snort, Liu Zhuang seemed to vent, and his powerful fist instantly split the delicate desk in front of him in half. As soon as the ornament fell, the paper on which the beauty was drawn, after fluttering, finally fell to the ground, silently.

"Who is it?" After a few steps in front of the drawing paper, Liu Zhuang's hand gently brushed Danqing's scarred face, and the originally bottomless eyes flashed with water.

"People from the Western Regions." Jinghong was a little worried, but he still hid it and didn't dare to say it.

"From today onwards, the dark front and the people of the Western Regions will not share the sky."

With a fierce flash in his eyes, Liu Zhuang put away the danqing and the silver bracelet together.

She left, so resolutely, so unsparingly, she didn't even want the green grass he asked for her. She never owed him, she left and never came back. Now that she was dead, he would never see her again.

It's him who is wrong, he shouldn't be greedy for the country, he shouldn't be so greedy, delusional about having both fish and bear's paws. If he promised her, as long as she was alone in the future, she would not leave and would not die. All of this is his fault.

He sat on the ground in a panic, his mouth was fishy, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood.

Maybe in this life, he will never meet another person who makes him happy like a child and makes him sad like a rotten wood. It will be a long time, and it will be gone.