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111 Fulong knife

will be more or less at a loss in it, in which I suddenly feel a kind of sorrow, a kind of tension,

However, I still don't know the reason, I still don't know the reason, but suddenly there is something like the corner of the eye,

Before he could see it clearly, he dropped his hoe and hurried towards what seemed to have passed by.

Hurriedly ran after him, trying to find out what was going on, what was going on.

He came up from the field, he came to a tree, and saw a little white rabbit with an arrow,

The little white rabbit had already been completely killed with a sword, and before he could react, he suddenly heard someone behind him shouting: "Don't move, it's mine." ”

Wei Wuxian hurriedly turned around to look, only to see a man in cloth clothes who was very angry,

is slowly fanning a fan in one hand, and the front of the fan is painted with a picture of the great rivers and mountains.

The bookish man wore a bun and a boxed hat, while his other hand was behind his back.

Wei Wuxian looked at the bookish man in front of him who didn't look like a hunter at all,

Very confused, he slowly asked, "Is it yours?" This rabbit? ”

"That's right!" The scholarly man met Wei Wuxian's gaze proudly and calmly, and replied with a smile, "I said it was mine, it was mine." ”

"Is it good to be reasonable, did you see it, or did you hit the rabbit."

Wei Wuxian honestly asked the question that he took for granted,

"You only have a fan in your hand, and you don't have any bow and arrows at all, but this rabbit was killed by an arrow, you say that this rabbit is yours, what proof do you have?"

"Hehe, I'm well-documented, do you want to see it?"

The bookish man said with a proud face,

"Then I'll let you see it again!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the man only turned his fan sideways.

It was as if it was shooting towards Wei Wuxian, but before Wei Wuxian could see it clearly, he hurriedly walked away,

The arrow slid completely past her, the moment it passed by,

Although it didn't hurt him, it also made Wei Wuxian really startled.

However, Wei Wuxian quickly reacted, he laughed, and said:

"As the so-called famous sword is easy to dodge, and the hidden arrow is difficult to prevent, your move is really powerful."

"Hehe, thanks for the compliment!" The bookish man just arched his hand lightly,

Then, he picked up the little white rabbit by the stump and walked forward.

And Wei Wuxian didn't know what was wrong with him, so he kept following him.

Life is full of troubles in that calm and boredom, and it continues to be troubled,

And it is a lot of troubles of all kinds, and it is trouble that people make between people,

It is a kind of affliction that constantly arises in it, and it is also in that affliction,

There will be all kinds of uneasiness, and there will be depression and boredom in the troubles that are full of troubles.

But in the face of so many repressions and boredoms, as well as the troubles that are constantly created in the crowd,

There will be a kind of helplessness, a very helpless sigh and a sense of boredom and disgust in that place.

However, what kind of antipathy arose in that, and who came there,

There are also people who walk there, and it seems that they are walking around themselves, and they are also the general of others.