The boy is still the same boy, but the rivers and lakes are not the rivers and lakes anymore.

Under the slanting sun, Bai Xiao rode a thin horse exchanged for pearls, walking in the quiet ancient road, and the lonely figure of the young man was pulled by the slanting sun. At this time, Bai Xiao realized that it was Qingyang who had been taking care of me.

Withered vines and ancient trees, two crows chirped fiercely, Bai Xiao casually resisted the wind, picked up a stone, and threw it over. With the scattered black feathers in the sky and the miserable croak, the surroundings finally quieted down.

The only thing left was Bai Xiao's heartbeat and the sound of the old horse sitting down.

Bai Xiao fell asleep like this, the world is so big, it also allows me to have a big dream.

The ancient road of Xieyang is long......

Chapter 98 of "The Sword is King" The blood soul is not seen by Shen Tu. I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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