As expected, by night, the water slowly receded.

A fierce bonfire burned under the rocks where Xie and Julian were, dissipating the night dampness.

Xie Wei had already fallen asleep, and his palm-sized little face was reflected in the firelight, revealing a little well-behaved, and a little delicate that young girls did not have.

The drama company held the bronze sword in his arms and stood in the night for a long time.

In the distance is the place where he has lived since he was a child, but after this flood, the original prosperous village, the original thousands of hectares of fertile land, and the original dearest and beloved are all gone.

He knew that it was useless to stay, but he still couldn't help but want to stay a little longer and accompany his relatives.

The night breeze was light, the moonlight turned west, and it was not until the fish turned white in the east that the drama company picked up the young girl who was sleeping sweetly on the stone, and after setting the direction, he headed towards the southeast.

In his sleep, he subconsciously rubbed to his side, feeling a solid support, and a faint smile appeared on his small face.

Ju Lian couldn't help but rub her soft hair, he traveled to Qindi, and he had seen a lot of children who were younger than Xie Wei, but he had never seen her so self-reliant, she already had excellent medical skills at a young age, and she could save others and support herself with this.

Walking all the way, I remembered that she was worried about her own bumpy life experience last night, and at the end of the sentence: "The same is the end of the world, and you should encourage you with your worries." ”

She looked indifferent at that time, carrying a wisp of almost untraceable sorrow.

Ju Lian felt that that kind of grief did not belong to the world, but like the sigh of a fairy standing on the top of the clouds and watching the floating life - she said that she believed in Taoism, and she really got ten ** in her style.

"Oh, it's the same fallen person at the end of the world......" The drama even looked at the villain in the crook of his arm, although he was also a fallen person with no relatives, but this little girl lived a much more chic and happy life than herself.

He is a dignified Mo family ranger, how can he not compare to such a little girl?

When Xie Wei woke up, he found that he was already in a dormitory.

The house was small and elegantly furnished, with several long swords hanging from the walls, and a few outside the curtain resting the parcels and harp she had carried with her medical practice.

Xie Wei wondered about his situation for a while.

She remembered that last night she was trapped in the flood with that Moxia drama, and she was bored at night, so she had to chat casually to relieve her boredom, the two told each other about their life experiences, and then chatted about the situation in several countries.

Who would have thought that when he woke up, he had gone from a dangerous wilderness to this cozy inn.

It's not so much a big surprise as a big surprise.

However, Xie Wei has been wandering alone for all these years, and he is an adult mentally, so he quickly suppressed this panic, tidied up his clothes, checked that there was nothing missing on several objects, and then pushed the door and walked out of the house.

Outside is a small courtyard with an exquisite structure, and as soon as half of Xie Wu's foot stepped out of the threshold, he heard the sound of sword qi breaking through the air, subconsciously shrunk his neck, and looked in the direction of the sound.

The sword-dancing man was dressed in a dark shirt, although it was still narrow-sleeved leather boots, but the hem of this strong suit was still too elegant, and after all, he couldn't get rid of the habit of Chufu, and he lacked a little bit of the fierce atmosphere of Hufu.

Xie Wei stood under the porch and watched, her hobbies in her previous life were outrageously extensive, and in the first few years when she found that her body was beginning to collapse, she had hoped to practice martial arts to restore her health.

Although the final physical decay is irreversible, Yu Wushu finally has some experience, and he is not a complete layman.

But even this sword dance in the play is different from many routines she has seen.

One move and one style, mixed like flowing water, the dark clothes and ribbons swayed away, as natural as splashed ink traces.

Looking at it as a layman, she really just looks at the excitement, but she is half an insider, and it may not work if she really asks her to go up and make a few strokes, but she can clearly simulate the so-called "imaginary enemy".

This is more than a little bit different from the martial arts she has learned, which are mainly fitness and performance.

Sure enough, there is no comparison between the skills learned to survive and the skills learned for fun.

After practicing for more than half an hour, he put away the sword in his hand, grabbed the burlap on the branch on the side, and wiped the sweat from his forehead and sideburns.

"My sister sleeps well!" The drama company inserted the bronze sword into the soil "poof", wiped his sweat, and walked towards the relief of worries.

Xie was stunned for a moment, and then he vaguely remembered that last night's drama even talked about the loss of his relatives, and he was alone and helpless, and he wanted to recognize her as his sister.

She was drowsy at that moment, and she didn't have the energy to reason with him, but she remembered that she refused, how could he still be so commensurate today?

But she wasn't in a hurry to reason with him about this at this time, she wanted to find out where she was, "What's the name of this guest house?" ”

In fact, at that time, the inn did not have the festive names such as "Yuelai" and "Xianheng" in later generations, and most of them were just named after place names.

Xie Ming asked the name of the inn, but he actually wanted to know where he was.

"No fake closures." After wiping the sweat, the drama company threw the piece of linen at will, pulled out the sleeves stuffed in the cuffs, and flattened the folds, "My sister will stay away, and my brother will cook." ”

Xie Wei watched him stride out of the courtyard in a daze, still thinking about the name of the place without a false pass.

The only time this place name appears in the history books seems to be the story of the destruction of Yue by the Chu State.

That battle was fought at Wuguan Pass, about 70 years ago.

The result of that battle was the complete destruction of the Yue Kingdom.

In order to relieve his worries, Ju Lian has returned to the courtyard with two pottery bowls.

A pale yellow earthenware bowl with Jomon patterns pressed into it contains steaming porridge with wild vegetables.

Xie Wu only gnawed some dry food yesterday, and she was already hungry at this time, smelling the sweet fragrance of fresh wild vegetables, she took it unceremoniously, and her lips couldn't help but hook up a chuckle, she was now eating with "priceless" cultural relics.

"My sister is smiling like a summer flower." Julian looked at her with a smile, the relief of worries has been freshened up, and the complexion she deliberately concealed yesterday was revealed, less dusty and more beautiful and delicate, and it was really a good appearance that only the daughter of the Qing clan could have.

Relieved of worries, it was rare to show the shy appearance of a girl, and replied vaguely, "All of them are white bones under the skin, and they are not envious." ”

The drama is silent, although she said that she was not envious, but the joy on her face could not be hidden, but it was a pity that she was wandering around at a young age, and she couldn't show people with such a good appearance after all, "The doctor is kind and easy to face, can my sister want to get acquainted?" ”

Xie Jie's eyes flashed, "Who is the doctor?" ”

"Chu Mo's doctor is sinking, but it's only a long time." Although the drama even has wives and children in the past, he is only in his early twenties, and he is still very young.