The man who is the master of heaven and earth, the reverse journey of all things, the one who passes through time, and the passer-by of a hundred generations.

And floating like a dream, for joy?

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The early sun rose, wisps of brilliance, softly sprinkled on the earth, the sky was clear, and cirrus clouds like feathers spread out on the sky. The sun flickered, faintly revealing an orange-red light, and from a distance, it was like a dreamy color.

The sound of barking dogs came out, and the smoke rose slightly, wafting out from the inn next to the official road, and a few local dogs raised by the store were playing with each other, running around beside the official road, their tails swaying with their bodies, and they seemed to have a sense of life.

But after a while, the sound of horses' hooves came from a distance, and I saw a dusty pile at the end of the official road, turning into dust and mist, several horses galloping, and on the back of the horses sat several big men in brocade robes, all with serious expressions, whistling away.

As they approached, the dogs on the official road let out a whimper, and avoided both sides one after another, so that the horses were far away from the wind.

The ground trembled, making the already simple inn seem to tremble faintly with the ground, making bursts of creaking sounds that seemed unbearable

The dust in front of the store gradually dissipated, and several earth dogs walked back slowly with their tails wagging and shaking their heads, and then, as if they smelled something, they stopped and barked at the dogs in one direction.

In the dust, a figure gradually walked from a distance, heard the barking of dogs, and the shopkeeper who was attracted to it glanced at it, and then kicked at the barking earth dog.

"Guest officer, do you want to stay in the hotel?"

The old man in a coarse cloth shirt, holding a cigarette gun in his hand, with a little smile on his face, asked the silver-haired young man who came with a somewhat old voice.

The shrewd gaze swept over the silver-haired young man, and the old man who had been in the shop for many years could see at a glance that the young man's bearing was extraordinary.

"Bring me a pot of good wine first, and serve some good food."

The silver-haired young man stepped into the inn, did not lift the inn's simplicity, picked a place on the side, sat down by himself, and looked at the vegetable garden not far from the inn through the window on the side.

At the dawn of the morning, the vegetables in the vegetable garden are still with a little dew, and under the light, they shimmer slightly, like jewels, flashing with bright and moving light.

"Guest, here comes your wine?!"

The young man in the green cloth coat carried a pot of sake to the table in front of the young man, with a smile on his face, his eyes hesitated on the young man's silver hair, but quickly turned away.

The young man didn't care, reached out and took the wine jug on the table, poured a glass directly in front of him, picked it up, and drank it all.

The smell of wine in the mouth, light and fragrant, the young man's face was calm, sitting by the window alone, silently looking at the scenery outside the window.

"It's time to meet the old devil."

After drinking the wine in the pot, the young man said softly, but everyone in the inn seemed to have never heard it.

The innkeeper at the door was still silently looking at the passers-by, and the guy serving the wine was helping in the back kitchen, after all, there were very few people who came to drink in the early morning.

"Here, guest, your ......"

When the guy came out of the back kitchen and walked towards the young man's position with a plate of cooked beef and other side dishes, he saw that the young man had long since lost his trace, and at this moment, there was a gold leaf on the table, and the man was stunned.

And at the same time

The silver-haired young man walked away slowly, walking into the distance, his figure on the vast official road, and disappeared in a moment's effort.

Half a month later, the fourth-level cultivation of the true kingdom

In a rather remote corner of the capital, the avenue is full of shops on both sides, because of the remote location, there are not many people on weekdays, and the wide road seems a little lonely.

"Step ..... Trample...... Step ......"

With a soft sound, a silver-haired young man slowly came from the avenue in the distance, and the young man exuded a faint aura of luxury, making countless pedestrians dodge to the side and look sideways secretly.

Outside the door of a blacksmith shop not far away, a tiger-headed young man noticed the silver-haired young man, his eyes flashed a little shrewdness, and he ran with small steps and went straight to the young man.

"Guest, do you want to buy wood carvings? There's an uncle's wood carving here, it's like it's alive. ”

With a somewhat immature voice, the young man lowered his head, glanced at it calmly, and smiled faintly.

"Well, take me then."

The young man's eyes were happy, and he hurriedly led the way in front of him, leading the young man towards a shop.

The shop is located opposite the blacksmith shop, there is no conspicuous sign, and if it were not for the crack in the door, you can vaguely see the wood carvings on the shelves, and basically no one would know that this is a shop.

"Squeak."

The young man skillfully pushed open the door of the store, casually and respectfully made a gesture to the young man behind him, and then glanced at the store, found the figure of the quiet carved target, and walked over.

"Uncle Wang, a guest is here."

Saying to the white-clothed figure, the young man frowned uneasily, and reminded in a low voice: "Don't sell it so expensive!" ”

The white-clothed figure smiled dumbly, but completed the final sword, put the carved wood carving aside, and then moved his gaze to the silver-haired young man at the door.

With just a glance, the white-clothed figure called Uncle Wang raised his eyebrows, and his gaze kept sweeping over the young figure, as if he wanted to see through.

"What a wood carving."

The silver-haired young man casually picked up a bell and drum wood carving, closed his eyes slightly, and felt the meaning of the fierce beast on it, as if he was really facing such a fierce beast.

The white-clothed figure was silent, but his eyes were a little dim, the person in front of him, he couldn't see through, his divine sense swept over, and the other party was like a fog, and he couldn't see it clearly.

"Guest, this is nature, this is the best wood carving in the capital, you can't find a second one."

When the young Huzi heard the young man praise the wood carvings, his face was also proud, as if these wood carvings had his share of the credit, and his mouth couldn't help but start boasting.

"Huzi, you're done drinking, go back and help me get a pot for the bar."

The white-clothed figure stared at the young man, and commanded the young tiger beside him, and in an instant, the smile on the young tiger's face fell, and he glanced at the white-clothed figure quite unhappily, and then was defeated in the latter's eyes, and ordered softly: "Uncle Wang, wait for me to come back." ”

Then he trotted straight to the other party's blacksmith shop.

The silver-haired young figure looked at the departing young man indifferently, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, "It's an interesting young man." ”

However, when he retracted his gaze, the young man glanced at the white-clothed figure, and there was an inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

"Should I call you Wang Lin?"

Author:What the author didn't expect is,Xian Reverse actually stacked the word slower than covering the sky.,Friends.,The third is going to put down tomorrow.,And then tomorrow during the day will be the monthly pass plus the code of the code.,Tomorrow's cumulative minimum five changes.。

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