Chapter 245: Return to Reality (3)

It didn't take long to chat, Xu Guo left, because at this time, the soldiers who were asleep were almost awake, fortunately, they were all addicted to alcohol, and they were all strong and strong, even if they drank a lot, when they woke up, they were still full of energy, full of strength!

"Ladies and gentlemen, this time, nine deaths...... I ......"

Fan Chou wanted to say something strong, but he couldn't say anything when the words came to his mouth, forget it! Since you can't say it, then write everything, ride the war horse, and leave first!

Nearly a hundred soldiers roared, rode their war horses one after another, and followed behind Fan Chou, the people of the city did not know what was going on, but they could feel it from the momentum emanating from them, it seemed that something was wrong, but they did not have the slightest worry, because the person who took the lead was Fan Chou, so to speak, the people of the city had a blind trust in Fan Chou. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is also because Fan Chou brings them countless sense of security!

The horses are very powerful, and the horses have been driving for more than ten kilometers without stopping, and then they stop the process and sit down to rest!

It was already getting dark, so they stayed here for a while, simply set up camp, set up a simple bonfire, and the cold wind blew a little cold on their bodies!

Fortunately, having a bonfire can temporarily drive away the cold and keep the whole body warm.

There is a lot of game in the mountains, and after a while, two soldiers came back excitedly carrying a wild boar, and after a while, two soldiers watched the wild boar come back!

Now that there is good meat and a warm land, it is time for the liquor to enter the throat and sing a song!

It's a pity that there are no spirits here!

"My lord, at our current speed, it is estimated that we will be able to reach the capital in two days, how should we act then!"

Xu Guo came to Fan Chou's side and asked.

Fan Chou thought for a while, raised his head and said slowly: "When the time comes to the capital, select ten elites to follow me to the main hall to meet the monarch, and the rest of them disguise themselves as ordinary people and follow my instructions after entering the city!" ”

"Yes, sir!"

Xu Guo clenched his fists, his face showed excitement, they are all bloodthirsty soldiers, except for drinking, they are killing!

They do not kill the people, they do not kill the innocent, but they kill the enemy, and whoever is their enemy, they kill!

"My lord, there's one more thing I don't understand!"

Xu Guo asked again.

"What's the matter!"

Fan Chou suddenly smelled the wild boar meat roasted by the soldiers, and the fragrance it emitted, he immediately swallowed his saliva and replied casually.

"My lord, why did you hide the dagger in your boots? Wouldn't it be better to put it around your waist? ”

Xu Guo's question made Fan Chou for a moment, I don't know why, since returning to this era, although he slowly remembered what happened before he became a ghost, he began to quickly forget what happened after becoming a ghost!

Many assassins like to hide their daggers in their boots, because it is not easy to be searched in this way, but Fan Chou can't think of it!

Subconsciously let him hide the dagger in his boots!

"I don't know this, I just want to hide here, what's wrong?"

Fan Chou tilted his head and asked, the smell of wild boar was too fragrant, and his stomach began to protest softly.

"Naturally, it's nothing, it's just that the subordinates are curious and ask!"

Xu Guo smiled, sat aside and didn't speak, staring at the starry sky, not knowing what to think of in his mind, silent!

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"Pedal Pedal ~"

This is a forest, and there are a lot of dead leaves in the woods, and a pair of feet on the dead leaves keep falling and rising, and they are slowly moving forward!

He was dressed very strangely, not like the clothes of this era, obviously the battle robe of the Spring Weapon Warring States period!

No!

This is a civil and military robe.

The so-called civil and military robes are those who know both literature and martial arts!

Just like Confucius, this kind of person was called a gentleman during the Spring Period and the Warring States Period!

He walked easily, and there was a strange thing wrapped around his thigh, like steel and a cloth bag, and his robe was rustling in the wind!

As his footsteps rose and fell, the big tree swayed!

After he left, there was a very magical scene, the dead leaves inexplicably turned into ashes, and green shoots began to grow quickly on the exposed loess land, and finally turned into beautiful green grass, and then quickly turned yellow, disappeared in place, and turned into the original dead leaves!

If this scene was seen by others, they would definitely think that it was a god descending to earth, and quickly knelt on the ground.

The mysterious man seemed to have a goal, his eyes looked through the countless branches, saw a place of smoke, and laughed softly, his steps were still leisurely, but he could walk nearly ten meters away with a small step.

He walked slowly with his hands behind his back, and the place he passed was full of spring and vitality.

"Solitude is a small pool with only one fish; Loneliness is nothing in the pool. Loneliness is a place where many people are surrounded by no one to accompany them; Loneliness is when many people are in the company, and you can only be silent. ”

His voice is a little familiar, and a little unfamiliar, his voice sounds very gentle, but there is a feeling of coldness!

Maybe it's an illusion, maybe it's a red inexplicable aura!

"Separate different street corners, live different lives, you already have one more of him by your side. In the dream, you are still so charming and charming, and your innocent smile shows your tenderness like water. The disturbing alarm clock breaks the beautiful dream, and when I open my eyes, everything returns to reality, and only one person's memories are full of sadness..."

Every time he said a word, the wind blew even harder.

"When I was in utter despair, I saw Angel smiling at me. I thought that by closing my eyes, I could see no despair and remember her smile forever. When I opened my eyes, everything was gone, only to realize that this was just the most beautiful illusion after exhaustion..."

An air of sadness permeated the air, and his expression was painful, as if he remembered something, and seemed to hate something.

Tonight, who is looking up at the sky, folding the thoughts in his heart into a thousand paper cranes, crossing the stars. Tonight, let me immerse myself in a cup of fragrant tea, and let my mother's smile, like the moonlight of the Mid-Autumn Festival, fill my happy heart. Thousands of miles away, the words are not absolute, because someone can understand; The song is not sung, it is listened to. Missing may be a kind of hopeful belief for a wandering life! This belief may be that people will become more mature.

A song score, chords and rhymes. The plain paper plays the ballad of water clouds. The incense case is full of sound, and the cloud brocade is divorced. Pleasantly looking for flowers, leisurely picking chrysanthemums. Ask Huajiao with Jun Xianzhan. Chase dreams of poetry, chase dreams of Begonia Bridge, chase dreams full of flowers and branches, green willows all over the river.

His back looked so familiar, but ...... I just can't remember who he really is!

He...... Who the hell is it? (To be continued.) )