The two of them were in the dark, Wang Yuyan shouted all the way, staggering in the night, crying and crying, and her whole body was exhausted!

Under the faint torch, a little blood stain seemed to be stabbed in her heart, just hoping that there would be less on the road, and whenever she found a large blood stain, she couldn't control her crying!

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Wang Yuyan returned to the city gate in despair, not because she didn't want to find it, but because the clues were all broken, and the little blood stains had been cleaned.

She ran for dozens of miles in a row, leaving nothing, the white rain covered everything, but an iron sword was stuck in a grass, drenched by the heavy rain, and the thousands of holes on it told the tragic battle she had experienced, where the blood stained a large area, and the heavy rain was panting, as if it could not be washed away!

"Yu Yan, it's a good thing that I didn't see your cousin, which means that your cousin is still alive!" Duan Yu saw the haggard and lovely person in front of him and comforted.

Wang Yuyan's eyes lit up, and she seemed to come back to her senses!

"Really.. of?" Wang Yuyan grabbed Duan Yu's hand and said expectantly, her voice hoarse and harsh.

Duan Yu nodded, his mood was not a taste, and when he saw Wang Yuyan falling backwards with relief, Duan Yu hurriedly held on, urging the internal force of the whole body, agitating the body to circumference, and the raindrops were difficult to enter.

The two slowly entered the city, and at this moment, Duan Yu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart!

Not to mention Duan Yu's mood, Ding Yi had already woken up at this moment, no longer waking up and drowsy like before, but completely opened his eyes, but his body was soft.

He looked around, desolate and familiar, but strangely, Ding Yi felt that several obvious hidden places were missing.

It's a barren place, and it's uninhabited!

He vaguely remembered that he had arrived all the way here, for fear of being attacked by Jianghu people, and he looked around for a long time, until his body was sore, and he couldn't help resting, until he couldn't open his eyes.

In the confusion, I heard the words 'activation', 'enter', etc.

Thinking of this, Ding Yi shook his head, just thinking that it was an illusion of a coma, and looked around him, as if something was missing.

What about the sword? Ding Yi reacted, looked around, and didn't see his sword with him, he remembered that he relied on the sword all the way to survive, he hurriedly propped himself up, no! He remembered that the place where he was lying was the intersection of the road, how could the grass grow now? Especially when I remember lying down, the sword kept shaking above my head, and when I closed my eyes, I still wondered if a sword would wipe my neck if it fell.

What's going on?

Ding Yi looked at the grass and trees around him, both strange and familiar, but he had some impressions of the path not far away, didn't he move from the bare roadside by himself?

Drive! Drive! Suddenly, a carriage drove in front of Ding Yi.

Sigh! When the visitor saw Ding Yi on the ground, he immediately stopped his horse and even sighed!

I only heard a female voice say from inside the carriage: "Uncle, why did you stop?" ”

The groom had a six-faced face, a gray shirt and cloth clothes, and his hair was slightly gray, holding a cigarette stick in his hand at this moment, and when he heard the words in the compartment, a puff of smoke came out of the groom's nose and said, "It's the dead man!" ”

"Oh?" The woman was a little surprised.

The groom continued, "This man seems to have woken up!" ”

Hearing the conversation between the two, Ding Yi on the ground was a little curious, hadn't they seen themselves? Why don't you have an impression?

I only heard the female voice continue: "Give him a pot of water and dry food, and we will hurry!" ”

The old man nodded, supported himself, jumped out of the carriage, picked up a bag of packages in his hand, walked towards Ding Yi on the ground, and said, "Boy, live well, it's not easy to live these days, and I don't have so much spare time to feed you water." ”

After finishing speaking, the old man threw down the package, walked towards the carriage, and drove the carriage away leisurely at the next moment, looking at Ding Yi a little inexplicably, "What?" 'Could it be that you have really met and drunk their water?'

Seeing the package beside him, Ding Yi's stomach growled, as if he was extremely hungry, his right arm moved, and the next moment, a tearing pain came, seeing his bare right arm, he remembered that he seemed to be a one-armed man, but when he thought of his resurrection, he couldn't let go, his left hand propped up his body, and it took a lot of effort to finally have a full meal.

Ding rested for a while, his legs touched the ground, and he began to exercise, but the muscles and veins were painful, and it was even more painful to be clogged after a few stays, especially where the broken arm was broken, every time he exercised to his right chest, it would always cause a burst of stinging pain.

Ding Yi was sweating profusely, a few cycles, his face was pale in pain, he gritted his teeth and carried it for a few weeks, and his body finally regained some strength, until his whole body was a lot easier, then he stood upright and walked forward, he didn't know how long he had been faint, and he didn't know how Abi was.

She should be in a hurry!

Ding Yi rubbed all the way, and walked towards Gusu City with the package, but the road he was familiar with when he came, but now it is a lot stranger to him, this is the third time, and it is another choice at his feet!

He remembered that there was a path at this intersection that led to the woods in front of him, why he couldn't find it all this time, but a wide road really puzzled him, as if he had bypassed the woods in front of him!

The familiar environment, the familiar woods, and the familiar crossroads, why is it so strange to him?

Ding Yi didn't dare to take a step, he walked along the path in his impression, there were large weeds here, growing very luxuriantly, he stretched out his left hand and gently pushed it away, but the next moment, his face changed greatly, and he didn't give up and drilled into the grass again, he finally saw a familiar scene!

He swore he would rather not see it: a clear path, though some short grass grew on it, and a large bare rock in the center.

Ding Yi was cold and sweating profusely, this.. Is this the stone?!

He fiddled with the round stone, and suddenly a sharp groove came into his eyes, which made him creepy, and he clearly remembered that he was passing by here on his way to Dali, and saw a god-like stone, and couldn't help kicking it, until it kicked to the intersection!

"How so?"

Ding Yi muttered to himself, it's good if I remember it wrong, but this? He also thought that this road was newly opened, but this spacious and gray road was not a few days' work, and there were long grasses growing on the path, and the faint smell of dead leaves and broken branches rotting, and he was innocent to count a few spring and autumn!

Ding Yi didn't want to worry about it anymore, and he didn't dare to care about it anymore, he walked around the woods along the road, and finally returned to the familiar road again, he went all the way forward, and finally the familiar ancient city broke into his eyes, Ding Yi was in a happy mood and stepped in!

The familiar streets, the familiar shouting, finally made him breathe a sigh of relief, Ding Yi bought a horse, chose the city gate to go, the moment he rode the horse, he felt that he seemed to have neglected something, always felt that the city was lively, but there was always something missing.

Ding Yi was in a hurry, although he lost an arm, but ten days of hard work, now he is used to it, he has encountered several cities along the way, through hundreds of paths, but his face is getting whiter and whiter, he faintly feels that the several big cities along the way seem to be the same as the ancient city, always feel that something is missing, it seems to be strange in the normal, until the moment he set foot in Gusu City, he remembered!

That's his name—Murong Fu!

Yes, dozens of towns, large and small, he didn't know how many people he had encountered in the rivers and lakes, but he never heard anyone talk about his Murong Fu's evil deeds, let alone the heroic reputation of the beggar gang Qiao Feng, it seemed that they had been forgotten.

This.. How is this possible?

No matter how big things happen in the rivers and lakes, his notoriety should not be covered up so quickly, he believes that with his deeds, even if he dies for several years, there will be people who will be worried, unless it is decades, hundreds of years!

Don't.... Joke!

He's human, just unconscious! Although he felt that it had been a long time, it should not be counted in years, at most dozens of days, otherwise he would have starved to death a long time ago, Ding Yi couldn't understand.

Although he has always hoped for this, he can't subconsciously be happy, in the past, Gusu City quarreled with his evil deeds, and now it is bland, this weirdness makes him creepy!

Thinking of Ah Bi in Swallow Dock, Ding Yi, who was cold all over, finally became hot.

He stopped his absurd thoughts, and he didn't want or dare not ask the people in the rivers and lakes around him what was going on, he hurriedly ran towards the Swallow Dock, but just one glance, he was stupid as soon as he ran to the familiar Swallow Dock.

The world is dizzying!

It's changed, it's all changed, there is no beautiful lotus water, there is no white reed pile, there is no green Taihu Lake, the green figure that is always in the lotus is gone, annihilating the singer, and some are just ruined and chaotic!

Ding Yi broke into a moored boat, and quickly sailed towards the "Qinyun" village along the familiar path, the boat flew straight to the destination like a sharp sword, and a white wave crossed the lake.

Getting closer and closer, Ding Yi's face became whiter and whiter!

The island is still there, there is no Abi on it, but the wooden beams of the ruined house, I still remember that when he left, the mountain flowers bloomed, and the swallow dock bloomed all over the swallow dock, but at this moment the weeds reached the knees, and the wooden houses were almost covered by the tall artemisia grass, and most of them collapsed, and the top was tattered, flying insects and white moths, large and small spider silk not only hung in the grass, but also several hung on the wooden plaque of "Qin Yun", and the white spider silk swung with the wind, indicating that this place had been abandoned for a long time, and Ding Yi's eyes could not be opened for a long time!

How so?

Nan Ke dreamed, looking back on a hundred years, things here are not people, Ding Yi's premonition was finally cruelly placed in front of him, he pinched the tender flesh of his thighs, and the pain in his body told him that this was not a dream.

Finally the strength that had supported him dissipated, and he sat down on the ground as he looked around.

This used to be the place where he set up his rocking chair, the length of the zhang and the width of the inch, the pen flowed in his heart, how many times the dream was entangled, tightly embracing his fragile heart; A few steps away from the marble table, there is always a figure there, every evening, always holding a needle embroidery, a needle and a thread around the fingers back and forth, she said that this is the future of the two of them, the expression is focused!

It's just that at this moment, this place is all covered with thick sludge, and the broken soil pit is like Ding Yi's heart!

Just walked for a while, how did time pass so long!

Ding stood up and walked towards the decaying hut, where he sprinkled a room full of happiness.

Ahem, ahem!

The smell of rot hit his face, Ding Yi couldn't help coughing a few times, the things in it hadn't changed much, the tables and chairs were still the same, the thick dust told something, the red candles were dirty, and there was no joy at all, the blue and white double happiness words vaguely discerned a little bit of red, some fishy, the long red silk had also faded, and there was a tear at the end, and the new set of mandarin duck bedding that he loved was also rotten, and it was broken on the wooden bed.

At this moment, the fear in Ding Yi's heart was infinitely magnified, and he couldn't stand this decay.

"Bi'er!" Ding Yi shouted frantically, he didn't believe that the green woman left beside him, he didn't dare to imagine the miserable scene that Abi couldn't wait for him at that time, was it in the old dead house, or died of depression?

Ding Yi shouted while searching for Manzhuang, and finally... He found it, but Ding Yi would rather be blind than see it.

A pile of loess, towering in the midst of weeds!

It was a mound, lonely lying behind the "Qinyun" village, with lush grass growing on it, green and green, it seemed very cold and lonely, this scene, he Ding felt full of happiness as if buried with this pile of loess, he didn't know how he moved over, his body lay on the grave, stretched out his left arm and hugged it.

"Abi, Xianggong is sorry for you!"

"Why did you leave so quickly! Don't wait for the fair! ”

"We said okay, you have to live longer, longer than Xianggong!"

Ding Yi muttered to himself, the cold grave soil made his body extremely cold, and this heart full of sorrow could not be poured out.

"I miss you, Xianggong misses you! Abi, I want to see you, I want everything about Tianlong, I don't want to lose you! ”

"Oh my God! You can't be so ruthless, I'm going to Tenryu! Ding Yi craned his neck and roared, unwilling in the wind.

As if summoned from somewhere, a strange voice sounded.

Drip!