The breeze of the mountains and fields brought a thick fragrance of flowers, and the light mist weaved into the green mountain forest, and from the shade of wild grass, miscellaneous trees and bamboos, the flowing spring sent a broken silver light. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

On a winding mountain road, there was the sound of "jingling" carts and horses, and after a while, a dilapidated ox cart gradually arrived, and a man and a woman sat on it.

The driver was a handsome man, with black hair and blue silk, and a black robe. The pale face was expressionless, and only the starry eyes showed such tender tenderness when they looked at the woman behind them.

The woman sitting on the ox cart always gazed at the man driving the cart with affectionate eyes, and from time to time wiped the sweat on the man's forehead with a handkerchief, and whispered softly to him.

On the mountain road, it became noisy because of their joining, and it became warm because of them. There was a long sword beside the man, the body of the sword was wrapped with a piece of black cloth, it seemed to be just an ordinary long sword, and the exposed hilt was made of jujube wood, and there was no pattern on it, showing a simple and unpretentious appearance.

"Hongxuan, are you tired?" The woman asked softly.

The man turned his head, gave her a gentle smile, and said, "Don't be tired, Lei'er, if you're tired, we'll stop and rest!" ”

"No, no, let's go quickly, I want to go back early!" The woman paused for a moment and said, "I don't know if Xiaotian and Xiaoyu have arrived in the village." ”

"I didn't put it away, they went back a day earlier, they should have known it a long time ago!" The man replied.

"Hongxuan, what do you say will happen in the village, why did Luo Hongye let Xiao Hei write a little letter and let Xiao Yu and them rush back first?" The woman asked worriedly.

"I don't know!" The man looked up at the sky, as if he was worried about the weather, the weather in the mountains was changeable, and there was already a dark cloud floating towards this side of the mountain.

"Lei'er, we have to hurry up, I'm afraid there will be mountain rain later." The man glanced back at his wife's face sitting on the ox cart and said softly.

"Good!" The woman replied softly, picked up the long sword beside the man, and held it in her arms.

This was given by the baby-faced man named Mo San, she still remembered that before parting, the baby-faced man said: "The sword is given to the hero, how can Ah Xuan, as the only remaining demon in the world, have no weapons to do, this 'Xuanming Sword' is a farewell gift from the third brother!" ”

I don't know why, the woman feels that this sword is like it is tailor-made for her man, although it is now a new era, and the era of cold weapons has long passed, but when her man picks up such a sword, she seems to see an ancient swordsman, holding his own sword to cross the rivers and lakes. At that moment, even she fell in love with the long sword.

The sky suddenly became overcast, and the mountain wind blew the broken hair on the woman's forehead with dampness, and brought her back to her senses.

"Hongxuan, it looks like it's really going to rain, can we go back to the village before it rains?" She looked at the skyrim and began to feel anxious.

"Don't be afraid, it's almost there!" As he spoke, the man gave the old ox a whip, and the ox cart sped up.

However, they hadn't driven out long before the man's brow furrowed.

"Who, dare to follow us, come out quickly!" He shouted violently, stretched out his hand to the grass beside him, and a small figure flew towards him, and in an instant he was caught in his hand, and the child struggled in the man's hand, trying to escape from his big hand.

"Don't, don't kill me!" The child shuddered and begged for mercy, and his eyes were fixed on the woman sitting on the ox cart with the sword in her hand, trying to impress the woman with her pitiful eyes.

"Well, where did the little ghost come from, he dared to appear on the mountain road in broad daylight, what do you want to do?" The strength of the man's hand increased, and the child screamed in pain.

"No, no, I don't hurt anyone!" The child struggled to explain, "Please let me go!" ”

"Hongxuan, he's just a child, let him go!" The woman in the ox cart spoke up after seeing the child clearly.

"Sister, save me!" The child raised his head and faced the woman, giving a flattering smile.

However, the man who was holding him seemed unmoved, his brow furrowed.

Seeing that her man didn't move, the woman hurriedly patted his big hand and motioned for him to put the child down, "Hongxuan, let him go quickly!" He's going to be strangled to death by you! ”

"Humph!" The man snorted coldly and threw the child in his hand onto the ox cart.

The child was thrown by him and fell lightly, and the woman hurriedly reached out to pick it up, but her hands were empty. The woman was stunned for a moment, not knowing what was going on for a while.

"He's a little ghost!" The man explained to the woman.

The woman only slightly heard this, and quickly came back to her senses and said to the child: "Little brother, where is your home, let's send you back!" ”

The child shook his head, "Sister, I am a child who fell off the cliff, because there is no one to bury me, I always wander on the edge of the cliff every day, wandering in the mountains and forests, sister, can you take me in, I don't want to be a lonely ghost!" As he spoke, the child looked at the woman with pitiful eyes.

Where could the woman stand such a look from a little Zhengtai, for a while the mother's love was overflowing, her heart softened, she stretched out her hand and patted him, and the ghost said in a terrible way: "Good boy, my sister won't let you be a lonely ghost!" As she spoke, she looked up at the man, "Hongxuan ......" The meaning couldn't be more obvious.

saw that the man's face had calmed, and his originally pale face was now even more terrifying. When the child saw it, the little body shrank a little, and shrank even more into the woman's arms.

However, when he touched the man's eyes, he had the courage to plead: "Brother, don't kill me, I have no malice, please, you can take me in!" ”

Although he was afraid, he also knew that there was a woman, and the man would not really kill him. He could sense that this man cared about women, and if he begged a few more times, they would agree to take him in. He no longer wanted to live a wandering soul with no fixed place, he would appear in front of people on this mountain road every day, occasionally looking at people passing by.

But none of those people could see him, only the man and woman, and they could see him, and they could reach him, as long as he was willing to let them touch him, unlike those who passed by, no matter how hard he tried, they could not touch him.

"Get out of Lay's arms!"

The man's deep voice brought back the little ghost's mind, he was afraid of this man, because he felt the demonic breath in him, he should have avoided this man, but he smelled the woman's breath that made him very comfortable, it was the breath of their kind, which constantly attracted him closer, as it was now, by her side.

The man pulled him out of the woman's arms, but instead of throwing himself out, he allowed him to remain in the ox cart.

That's enough, he's finally contained by them!

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PS: A new volume begins, and there is a new story!

(To be continued.) )