CHAPTER XXXIX

As the saying goes, the rivers and lakes are young, and they are fast horses with swords and green clothes. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Happiness and revenge, galloping the world.

When Wakaba went down the mountain, a backpack (the design given by Wakaba relied on the ingenuity of the second senior brother), ten taels of silver, one hundred copper coins, and the Qiankun bag that he had obtained in the Kunlun faction before. Coupled with the knight's sword behind him, which was made by the old master of the blacksmith shop under the mountain, this is all Wakaba's luggage.

Dressed in the same masculine style, with a tiger-striped animal skin coat, brown coarse cloth shorts, and a pair of brown and yellow leather boots that are very comfortable to wear, but this time with a wrap in the chest, it looks more like a young hunter than a young girl.

"Master, disciple......" Wakaba hugged his fists, and when he said so, he suddenly didn't know how to continue.

Should I say [the disciple has taken his leave], or [the disciple has gone down the mountain], or something else...... It's just that no matter what form of words it takes, it always feels weird!

Li Jing nodded, didn't care, and instructed: "The rivers and lakes are sinister, you can't have the heart to harm people, and you can't have the heart to prevent people, remember!" ”

"The apprentice knows!"

The pig's head looked at Wakaba silently, and the small eyes under the thick eyebrows didn't blink for a moment, and he didn't say anything, because he didn't know what to say.

The new third apprentice, Yu Chi Gong, didn't come, because he had a passionate duel with Wakaba before parting last night, so he was still lying on the bed humming and couldn't get out of bed.

Suddenly, Wakaba's eyes, which were in a good mood, turned red, but for some reason a bright smile bloomed on his face: "Okay, master, second senior brother, go back!" I'm leaving! ”

"Hmm!"

"Hmm!"

Wakaba gritted his teeth, turned around and left, never looking back. The trees on both sides of the path were shady, the chaffins were chirping, and the wind was so clear in the narrow passage that Wakaba couldn't help but tighten her clothes.

Wakaba suddenly thought of a poem.

Dead vines and old trees,

small bridges and flowing waters,

Ancient road west wind thin horse,

Sunset

The heartbroken man is at the end of the world.

It's a pity that this poem is not the right time, and it has no other use than to make Wakaba feel "when did I feel so sentimental].

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Wakaba, who was walking on the road full of fronts, was aimless.

She didn't have much interest in mountains and rivers, and she didn't think about making any contributions. She just wants to live quietly, and she once thought:

Do you want to settle down in a distant village, continue to be your own hermit quietly, and then take in a few stupid apprentices like Li Jing, and be at ease.

But...... Thinking of Li Jing's old-fashioned and cold face, Ruoye couldn't make up his mind to be a hermit quietly.

Alas, take it one step at a time!

Thinking so, Ruoye used his internal force, bent his legs slightly, jumped on the branches, and floated silently in the gap between the trees, but the wind was galloping, heading towards the faintly visible mountains in the distance!

……

What are rivers and lakes? I do not know! But since it can't be quiet and idle, and the rivers and lakes do exist, then I'll break into it! Anyway, if you cause a mess, you can't beat it, just escape! I don't believe it, the world is so big, and there is no place for me to transmit information inconveniently! Hehe......

……

The storyteller has a cloud:

The rivers and lakes are young, they don't know the world, the red dust is not broken, and there is no concern, they are drunk and talk about the Tao, and they fold flowers when they wake up. Looking back suddenly, the moon is at the end of the world.

There is a poem later:

The heroes of the world are out of my generation, and they are urged by the years of entering the rivers and lakes.

In the talk and laughter of the emperor's hegemony, it is better than a drunk in life.

Lifting a sword and riding to wave the ghost rain, the white bones are like mountain birds flying in shock.

The world is like a tide, people are like water, and only a few people in the rivers and lakes are back.

Ten steps to kill people without leaving a trace, Top Gun is proud.

Drunk lying on the battlefield laughing at the wind and clouds, and the magic hand rejuvenates the smoke and ashes.

Lightning and thunder can dance wildly, and flower language meteors are both good and evil.

Life is not satisfactory in the world, and the Ming Dynasty spreads flat boats.

…… To be continued......