Bill walked down the street to the square and along the square to the river.

The willows by the river are slightly drooping, the breeze is warm, the fresh water is still clinging, and the warblers and swallows are dotted with poetic feelings.

As soon as Bill arrived, he saw a man in a white robe.

He stood by the river, standing faintly, like a white cloud, the white cloud is long, and it is unpredictable.

Although it was the first time Bill had seen him, the man made him feel a little familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere, but he couldn't remember it when he thought about it.

The riverside was a beautiful sight, and Bill walked up to the man and stood by the river and looked into the distance.

Looking from afar, it is the color of endless ends.

Bill looked back at the man.

Under the fluttering white clothes, this person is as immobile as a sculpture, his face is not handsome, but it has a unique taste, which can be described by a special word, called free and easy.

Poetic and picturesque, his people are very compatible with the surrounding scenery.

"There are weirdos every day." Bill looked at his frozen face and said to himself.

"There are a lot of idiots." With a light voice like white clouds, the man's lips moved and blurted out.

Startled, Bill took a closer look at the man's face, only to be transformed into a wooden man again, looking straight ahead with his arms folded.

If this person hadn't been talking to him, Bill wouldn't have paid attention to him.

"You're calling me an idiot?" Bill rolled up his sleeves and asked.

"There is only one person like you in Debang, right? Sheltered by a blood oath, he was so embarrassed by himself. The man said, his gaze finally turning to Bill, but only glanced at it lightly, and then left.

"You're sick, aren't you??" Bill's eyes widened and he said arrogantly. He crawled all the way, and he didn't see any shelter or help, and in Debang, he is still facing the fate of being expelled.

The man said casually, "I'm not sick, I just saw an idiot!" ”

Bill had already raised a fist and threatened nakedly, "You say it again? Who is the idiot? ”

The man's expression moved, and under the slow rubbing of his facial features, he barely squeezed out an ugly smile, but his hand, after he raised it, stretched out a finger to Bill, indicating who he wanted to say.

Bill is annoyed and intends to teach the stupid hat some lesson.

He threw his fist, but only with a little bit of force.

However, the flesh fist fell on this person's body, and it seemed to hit a ball of cotton, and if Bill hadn't used too much force, I am afraid that he would have been thrown down by his own strength.

The disappearance of the focus point made people angry, and in the face of such a strange scene, Bill also raised his vigilance.

The movement of his hands did not stop, and Bill reached between his hands, trying to grab the man's neck.

Relaxed, Bill pinched the man's neck, believing that he had the power to kill the man.

"Huh." The man's eyes really looked like he was seeing an idiot.

"Looks like you're really a psychopath! Although there are two hits......"

As soon as Bill's words fell, the cloud-like man took a step back comfortably and casually.

With just a stroke of his palm, Bill stood stunned, looking at his big hand in disbelief.

If the first dodge technique is understandable, then the second trick is something that Bill can't understand even if he wants to break his head.

And then, the man took another step forward and almost came face to face with Bill.

"Idiot, I'm just looking at the reflection in the water......"

After saying this, his figure flickered, Bill's eyes flashed, he was covered by something for a moment, he didn't see anything, and when he saw again, he had already found that there was no man's shadow around.

"Hell ???" Bill finally realizes that he has met a master who has the leisure to enjoy the scenery.

After a fruitless search, Bill shook his head, and Bill set his sights on the water.

"Look at the reflection? What else can be said about this? ”

Bill stared at the water for a moment, "Reflection? Hum! Can I still see fish? ”

With nothing to do, Bill slowly calmed down.

The reflection in the water, after precipitation, is still, you can see people, willows, blue sky, white clouds.

The reflection of water is a heaven and earth, and the reflection is also a fantasy world.

A small boat, ripples drifting into Bill's field of vision, ruining the silence.

Broken ripples, fragments of memory.

"Hehe, if the heart is in chaos, you can also find - peace?" Bill said with a smile, looking at the ripples and breaking the waves, feeling like self-deprecation.

The calm and quiet river water suddenly became cold, and in the river water, there was a kind of attachment and warmth.

After a few breaths, through the mottling of the water waves, it was a leisurely fish.

This fish caught Bill's eye.

The corners of Bill's mouth and the smile deepened.

Fish is a portrayal of drifting freely, and each of us is not wandering in the huge world......

Some people say, "Are the fish looking for a home?" But in the sea of stars, this is their home.

What about people? Can people find a home?

Yes, right? After all, human memory is not only a short seven seconds......

However, everyone will change just like the fish in this water, and they will eventually do, even if it is not for a few seconds, but more than ten years.

Because we all belong to the land under our feet.

To be alive, to be nourished by the land, to be nurtured by the air, there is no reason why we should not belong here......

And after we die, we will all be buried under this land, dust to dust, dust to earth, so that the years can go back to the past......

Looking at it, this water is becoming more and more magical, and Bill has seen a lot.

Beside him, one or two people walked by, and Bill saw them, and they, not noticing the water, nor did they notice Bill on the water.

Yes, the water surface is different in the eyes of each of us, the sky that everyone sees is not the same color, everyone sees the land, and everyone sees them......

But are they really different? What you've seen, is it really different?

Or, your heart......

A willow leaf, swirling and flying, falls into the still water, causing ripples.

Another drop of water, all of a sudden, fell and hit the calm water.

It's getting cold again, and people are gone.

Bill stood still, as if he were sitting in a lonely boat, a leaf in heaven and earth.

Slowly, the light rain trickled down, knocking on the sounds of nature.

The placket was soaked with rainwater and soaked.

The wind rose, the shadows of the trees swayed, and the soaked clothes swayed in the wind and rain.

Everything moves, and a person's heart is already as still as an annual ring, just a ticking heartbeat.

The big world, and the small world, are intertwined in the ghosting of leaves, and it is a new world.

Will you want a new world?

Silently closing his eyes, everything is shrouded in darkness.

There are no leaves, no rivers, no people......

You've been with me all these years, so I love you......

What I see is enough, more, it's too much, I don't need it......

The surrounding world is quiet, and under enlightenment and a thorough heart, it becomes sudden.

……

The streets are wandering, and there is also a person in the rain, holding an oil-paper umbrella, walking gently in the rain.

The rain flowers are beautiful, the trembling sound is serene, and the people in the rain are also sprinkled.

For the people of Ionia, each person has become different and extraordinary under the influence of theology, in their words, a state of mind that is clear and unhindered.

People who walk under the umbrella move the environment and the mood that does not move.

A scarf encloses it, covering the mouth, nose and face, revealing only a pair of eyes, under the plain gaze, is a blend of wisdom and divine sense, and as far as he can see, he is even more insightful, so that the falling raindrops can be abnormally still.

This is the power of theology, beyond nature!

Tomorrow, it will be the sword fight, which is the goal of his trip.

"This world is so big, it is better to ask the sword for the rest of his life, it is better to ask the sword for the rest ......of his life" The voice of the man in the rain said very special, and it was not the same world that he and ordinary people came to.

Here, it is the former king of the sword, the king of the sword, ask the sword world, the world is big, it is not the king's land, the king's land is invincible, but the sword is buried with this, and with the sword buried, there is also the king of the sword, and this land.

The sword of the king is a myth and a story of kings who talk about the world.

Few people know about this matter, the sword of the king, the world is vertical, but what many people know is the Holy Court of Debang, also called the Sword of the Holy Court, the Temple of Swords!

"I've heard that the grilled fish in the east is very good......

The cooking method of the native fish is very special, especially the fat red carp in the prime of life, and it is also produced at the tail of the Ya'an River, Karamanda, the hometown of fishing. It's a great place to eat fish.

However, it was not so safe now, and the armed armies of Debang and Nok were huddled together, and the front line was full of strife.

And the Yodel people, who are diplomatic visitors to Germany, the little princess Angelia is still under Bill's strict protection.

The tension is tight, and the battle may enter the white heat at any time, although for the sake of the peace of discord, few high-level professionals participate in the war, but there are still many high-level combat forces involved in it.

Demacia and Noxus are two camps that are incompatible.

The open and secret battles have happened for so many years, and they have long looked at each other unpleasantly, and this confrontation of the legions will inevitably solve some unknown disputes.

……

Bill, in the end, returned to his estate.

Originally, there were guards standing in a circle in the huge wall courtyard, but this time I didn't see it, so there was another circle, and after the ironclad guards, it turned out to be golden-armored soldiers.

Without seeing a few people, Bill returned to his room.

Back in the house, Bill just wanted to be quiet for a while and take a look at the few people around him.

But everyone was together, and it was lively again.

Lively doesn't mean noisy, and Bill also gets a black and gray scarf made by Gina herself.

"When it rains, won't you have a snack? It's like a chicken in soup every time......"