The winter snow is blowing, and time is so cheap in this world.

"It's almost time to go."

Liu Jing caught the falling snowflakes, the snowflakes in the north were dry, and they did not melt for a while when they were spread in the palm of their hands.

Wei Shengqing withdrew Zuo Ming's knife, looked at the courtyard that was almost no popular, and nodded.

"It's the New Year." Feng Jiu Kite came out of the opposite room, his face was a little pale, with circles of gauze wrapped around his arms, and when he laughed, there was no temperature, but his eyes were indifferent.

The four of them were imprisoned in this small courtyard for half a year, and their communication on weekdays was limited, but ten days ago, all the guards left, and except for the cold weather, every qiē here was like a dream.

"Sister, Sister Tao is awake." Wei Jiufeng ran out of the house, Yan Ziliang really didn't scold her, but taught her martial arts.

The wind kite is taken every day, and the wounds are increasing day by day. Wei Shengqing and Liu Jing tried to stop it several times, and the four of them rushed out together, but Feng Jiuyuan said that it was a deal between her and Yan Ziliang.

What kind of deal will make Kazekuya donate her blood?

Today a few people will know.

"Sister, come over here." Feng Jiu Kite beckoned Wei Jiufeng to come to his side, and several people gathered together, and suddenly felt that the cold wind was also weak.

Because of a "accidental" chance, Feng Jiu Kite found that Wei Jiufeng's blood was fused with his own blood, and after several questions, Feng Jiu Kite finally determined that Wei Jiufeng was the blood of the Feng Jiu family, and he was closer to Wei Jiufeng.

"Sister Tao is awake and changing her clothes."

Tao Yu returned to Qilixiang, and she didn't get the antidote, and her martial arts were completely ruined, and during that time, Feng Jiu Kite had been enlightening her, and she didn't mention the Tao family's affairs again.

"Sister, do you know this place?" Kazehisa took out a map with simple lines on it.

Wei Jiufeng came from the Western Regions, so he blurted out at a glance: "This is the Lost Desert." ”

"Lost Desert?" Wei Shengqing and Liu Jing looked at each other.

In the plot they mastered, the Lost Desert was the destination of Yanziliang's defeat and escape in the end, but he didn't expect to die on the road. The Lost Desert is also mentioned slightly.

"The Lost Desert is a vast desert, and everyone who enters it has never come out again, some people say that the Lost Desert is the closest place to the Heavenly Court, and those who can enter it have already soared into immortals, and some people say that there is a powerful tornado in the Lost Desert, and no one can resist it・・・・・・" After a pause, Wei Jiufeng continued: "But there is also a saying that there is a paradise on earth in the Lost Desert, and no one who has arrived in that place is willing to come out again. ”

Kazehisa laughed, "This is my deal with Swallow Liang. ”

"But ・・・・・・" Wei Jiufeng was a little puzzled, but after glancing at the map, the route outlined by a few lines made her eyes widen, "Maybe it's really possible." ”

"Will you retire with me? Going to this paradise? There was a rare hint of anticipation in Kazehisa's eyes.

"Of course." All three laughed.

The stormy rivers and lakes have been washed by the blood of war, and those enemies are either hiding in Tibet like lost dogs, or they will be in a different place long ago.

For a while, this river and lake is not a river and lake, and the world is not the world. There were exiles everywhere, a migratory procession from north to south, throwing down piles of corpses, painted with starvation, and the ground above the battlefield had turned purple and red, and there was no grass everywhere.

"I'll go comb Yu Gui's hair." Feng Jiu Kite smiled lightly, finally with a hint of warmth.

After abolishing martial arts, Tao Yugui's health is getting worse and worse, his temper is getting better and better, and there is a bit of a quiet look between his eyebrows.

"You said, did Sister Kite tell Yu Gui that she was leaving?" Liu Jing smiled playfully.

"No, but I think Yu Gui knows it too." Wei Shengqing also learned her to laugh, because Liu Jing's smile was too much like learning from others.

The peach house has been ruined.

Yan Ziliang didn't know why he moved his heart of compassion and let the Tao family go, but the head of the Tao family, who had a burst of temper, saw that his daughter was killed by himself and became a waste, and the century-old foundation of the Tao family was also destroyed.

"The head of the Tao family should be the most virtuous person in this Jianghu." Liu Jing saw Wei Shengqing's deliberate imitation, and burst out laughing, "Do you suspect that I should be before they chase us." ”

Wei Shengqing was stunned, subconsciously she had always suspected that Liu Jing was not the real Feng Jiuxi, but she didn't expect Liu Jing to know it herself.

"If I had a different identity, I might have been hiding for longer. After all, I have lost the ability to love others now. can't pretend that Feng Jiuxi likes Feng Jiu Kite so much. Liu Jing lowered her eyes, "If you go to the fourth floor and go to a world called the Night Funeral, can you help me find someone?" ”

"Who?" Liu Jing seems to have a lot of secrets, but in the end she just looked down at her long hair with a calm face, Wei Shengqing was unwilling to delve into it, the two of them had very harmonious personalities, if it wasn't for the No. 3 apartment, if it wasn't for the same hunter, if it wasn't for the competition, the two of them would have become very good friends. Even now, they should be considered friends, so if you have some questions, you just don't say it.

Liu Jing raised a strand of hair and said, "Her name is Jing Wen." With a wistful smile, Liu Jing continued: "Of course, she likes to use a lot of pseudonyms, but as long as she finds the one who looks like me, it's her." ”

"Because of me, I've lived like her."

・・・・・・

Everyone has a story in their hearts, even if they are pure people, they will suddenly look back and find that they were once so stupid, and someone was also so stupid.

The wind swept up the yellow sand, and a large number of people rode camels, and the camel bells were crisp.

"Horse leather shroud, send back to your hometown." There were people in the team clapping their waist drums and singing, and their voices were sad.

On the day of the winter solstice, Yanziliang was defeated and killed himself, and the cool people fled to their homeland.

"I didn't expect to see you here." An Beilin and An Jiu Gu Huaijiu caught up with Feng Jiu Kite and his party in the team, and they had the joy of reunion.

The last time I saw them was a few months ago, and the world had changed, and the few people who were slightly hostile had now put aside their grievances and headed away together.

"Why are you here?" I heard that Yanziliang was defeated, and the An family also made a lot of efforts in it, shouldn't it be the time for canonization? Tao Yugui's face was calm, and the damage he had received had long since disappeared.

An Beilin spread his hands: "I am a seller of intelligence, but I am very stupid, I am used by many people, so that I can't believe anyone・・・・・・ An family has merit, what does it have to do with me, I am just a pawn under their game." ”

She is still in that disguise, but the scholar's outfit on her body has been replaced by a big padded jacket.

An Jiu's eyes were full of Gu Huaijiu, and the meaning of spoiling was very heavy, "I don't want my daughter to be hurt a little." When Gu Huaijiu heard this, he just laughed stupidly, and the happiness that he couldn't hide made Wei Shengqing quite funny.

An Beilin suddenly sighed: "I heard that Liang Fan once spent decades of effort to explore the oasis of the lost desert, but unfortunately, the map seems to have been broken when it reached Yan Ziliang's hand. ”

"You premeditated・・・・・・ Wei Jiufeng, the little kid, rolled his eyes unceremoniously.

"That's right." An Beilin suddenly smiled with crooked eyebrows, "After all, I'm still engaged in intelligence." ”

As if to express his sincerity, An Beilin slowly removed the layer of camouflage on his face.

With a delicate face lively and a slight smile, An Beilin said to a few people: "Well, because the face is too tender, I am afraid that I can't scare those people in the rivers and lakes, so I have to do a disguise, and the intelligence head still needs to be more mysterious." ”

Several people couldn't help but laugh out loud when they looked at their faces that were completely different from what they had imagined.

"Look, you laugh at me too." An Beilin put the veil on, "Don't think about it, the wind and sand are too big, and if I don't bring this thing, I will be blown into an old woman." ”

"Didn't you just say you hate that your face is too tender?" Gu Huaijiu ruthlessly pierced An Beilin.

"Hey, what do children know, it's in the middle of the rivers and lakes, of course I have to pretend to be sophisticated・・・・・・ I'm really comfortable now." An Beilin smiled so much that his eyes were bent into crescent moons.

"We don't seem to say we're going to take you with us, do we?" Liu Jing couldn't help but want to tease An Beilin.

An Beilin is not false at all, "My flowery and moon-looking face is not common, if you go together, you can see it from time to time, how pleasing to the eye." ”

"・・・・・・You're so confident." Liu Jing laughed.

"That's a must. If you can deceive yourself, you can deceive others. Anbeilin laughed, and the wind sent a puff of dust to make her laughter stop abruptly.

Liu Jing whispered to Wei Shengqing: "This sentence is good, you can popularize it for the hunters behind." ”

The long yellow sand, the sound of camel bells, the people who left home finally embarked on the journey home, living in a place they were not familiar with, even if it was singing and dancing, it was rare to have a good time, not to mention the bloody war, and now they were finally able to go home. I hope that war will not be disturbed again.

And the people who grew up in the Central Plains also left in waves, and there will be people from other places who have taken root in the Central Plains, and the children and grandchildren of the back will regard the Central Plains as their hometown.

In that Jianghu, there is still no right or wrong.

Those who left back then will enjoy a period of peace in another country, or they will continue to live in exile and become wanderers who have nowhere to take root in this vast land.

All these disturbances constitute rivers and lakes. It is said that the rivers and lakes have been washed in blood, but in fact, the real rivers and lakes have never changed, everyone is in them, and the stormy waves they see are just small ripples in the rivers and lakes.

Time will erase those traces.