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A young man leads a thin black horse and prepares to leave in the sunset.

"Don't send it, this is all sent to the southernmost side, and if you send it again, you will send it home for me." Xiao Bai looked at the little girl in front of him helplessly.

Huang Yingying snorted coldly and said, "If I hadn't wanted to come out to relax, the ghost wouldn't have bothered to send you." ”

Xiao Bai smiled, and didn't want to dismantle this little girl with a knife mouth and a tofu heart.

"That's fine." Xiao Bai waved his hand and said, "Then I'll go, you can go back." ”

The little girl's face immediately became bitter, and she stared at Xiao Bai like that, and she didn't speak.

"Haven't you heard the old gentleman say, in this world, there is no banquet that will not be dispersed, do you know?" Xiao Bai looked at Huang Yingying and said.

"Mr. Storyteller is all lying," Huang Yingying immediately retorted, "There is nothing that cannot be dispersed, it is still a question of whether you want to or not." ”

Xiao Bai was a little at a loss, in terms of tongue, he really couldn't compare to this little girl.

"Okay, okay, if I don't go at night, I won't be able to find an inn, and I'll have to sleep in the wilderness." Xiao Bai said helplessly.

"It's best to sleep outside, freeze you big bastard, it's better to let the wild wolf take it for you!" Huang Yingying scolded in a low voice.

She even gave her own horse to this bastard, as well as her own private money, but the bastard still has a conscience, and the money is not collected, but she still can't keep this bastard's heart to leave.

"What the hell do you have to do, is that important?" Huang Yingying asked.

Xiao Bai turned around, knowing that it would be difficult to leave without explaining things clearly today, and besides, he didn't like this kind of unclear relationship.

"Yingying, there are some things that can't be avoided, although I don't like to do them, but this is my responsibility, do you understand?" Xiao Bai looked at the little girl and said: "When people grow up, they will have all kinds of responsibilities, only those who have responsibilities are mature, and I am now going to take on my responsibilities." ”

"Can't you go if you don't go?"

The little girl took two steps forward, reached out and grabbed Xiao Bai's clothes, raised her head that had been hanging down, and stared at Xiao Bai with big watery eyes.

"Nope." Xiao Bai said coldly.

He knew that some things were not ambiguous and inconclusive, but it was better to cut through the mess quickly at the beginning and cut it off as soon as possible.

"Why are you like this?"

Huang Yingying stretched out her hand and slapped Xiao Bai, and choked up all of a sudden.

This situation somewhat overwhelmed Xiao Bai, Huang Yingying, an innocent girl he had never been in contact with before, and Xiao Bai, who had never been sure of his feelings, was stunned for a while, not knowing how to comfort Huang Yingying.

"Don't cry—"

After holding it for a long time, Xiao Bai came up with such a sentence.

Huang Yingying shook off Xiao Bai's arm and said angrily: "I'll cry!" ”

Having said that, but her tears had been wiped away, Huang Yingying took two steps back, raised her head and looked at Xiao Bai seriously, and said, "Do you really want to leave?" ”

"Yes."

Huang Yingying nodded, looked at Xiao Bai with tears in her eyes, and asked, "Then will you come back?" ”

"Perhaps."

"Then you and I will make it clear where you are going, where you will live in the future, and if you don't come back, I will go to you." Huang Yingying looked at Xiao Bai and said.

"I'm afraid it won't be as you wish, I'll be very busy in the future, and I'll be adrift, maybe I'll come back tomorrow, or maybe I won't be able to come back in this life."

Huang Yingying's eyes were red, she looked at Xiao Bai and said, "Don't you like girls who don't know swordsmanship?" ”

Xiao Bai shook his head and did not speak.

"You are!" Huang Yingying turned her back and shouted, "Bastard! Let's go! Hurry up! ”

Xiao Bai's heart seemed to be pulled by a pair of invisible hands, which made him very painful, but he knew that there would be no result, so why bother to provoke others and embarrass himself?

"I'm leaving."

Xiao Bai said softly, turned around and held the reins, pulled the black horse, and slowly walked south in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Almost instantaneously, Huang Yingying immediately turned around, but Xiao Bai had already turned around, and she could only look at his back quietly.

Huang Yingying covered her mouth to prevent herself from crying, she slowly squatted on the ground, sobbing constantly, her shoulders swaying up and down.

Her world has always been very simple, no one can stop in her heart, everyone is respectful to her, and no one will contradict her.

Huang Yingying would never have thought that she would like a bastard who bullies herself all day long, a scoundrel who plays tricks on her when they first meet.

I know my mind, but I pretend not to know, do I have to say it myself as a girl, so it's better to let you tease?

Huang Yingying looked at the smaller and smaller figure, and the crying voice became smaller and smaller.

Let's go, let's go, and there is no concern when you are gone.

The little girl turned around and suddenly found a sword box hanging on her white horse, she hurriedly stepped forward to check, and the sword box contained Xiao Bai's peachwood red sword.

Just guessing if he forgot to bring it, Huang Yingying found that in addition to the peach wood red sword in the sword box, there was also a sword book and a piece of paper, and the few numbers on the paper were very conspicuous.

"I've given it to you, little sparrow, may you have your own rivers and lakes."

Huang Yingying's tears fell all of a sudden, grabbed the peach wood red sword and threw it out, and scolded: "Ghosts are rare for your broken sword!" I don't want it! ”

It's a pity that no one can hear her cry, and in the sunset, only her shadow silently accompanies her.

"Bastard...... I don't want you to go......" Huang Yingying picked up the peachwood red sword and hugged it in her arms, and said in a trembling voice: "It's the first time I like someone so much...... Why go ......"

In the setting sun, a young man led a thin black horse, drank the bamboo leaves in the gourd, and sang a song written by the old storyteller.

The little girl didn't have a word that she couldn't say after all, and she didn't regret it later, but Xiao Bai did regret it a little, because he also couldn't say a word.

"Huang Yingying......" Xiao Bai, who was drunk, fell off the horse and whispered: "The book actually says that there is no meeting in life." ”

It's a pity that no one knows what is on the minds of the two, and no one hears them except themselves.

Beihuashan once again returned to its former calm, and the old storyteller also returned to Lingxiao Pavilion again and continued to tell stories for everyone.

"Last time, I told you about the governor of Yangzhou Sword Mansion, and today I want to talk about the son of the governor......"