"No!"

Ji Wuchen, who was sleeping under the tree, bounced up from the ground suddenly, his bloodless face was covered with horror, and there were still two tear stains, his chest was heaving and panting, his limbs were tense and stiff, and his hands were still clenched unconsciously.

"It turned out to be a dream?"

He asked himself in a trembling voice, and the only thing that responded to him was the sound of the breeze rustling through the grass and trees, and then he felt cold all over, and only then did he realize that he was covered in a cold sweat, and his dirty gray robe was already soaked, clinging to his skin.

A terrifying and chaotic nightmare surged up in his mind like a tide, Jiang Zhirou's hostility and contempt, his brother's cruelty and ruthlessness, his father's sternness and love, every scene made him linger, and he reminisced about the past, looked at his unbearable self now, the past scenes, clearly emerged, his heart couldn't help but rise full of guilt, and all kinds of tastes followed, for a while he was overwhelmed, and he cried like a child!

After being awakened by the nightmare, he didn't know how long he was stunned in the silent sobbing before he slowly quieted down from the panic, and the unstoppable silent tears rolled down his cheeks and inadvertently slid into his mouth, tasting like chewing wax, and it hurt his heart, this bitter taste made his memory unforgettable, and he will always remember it in his heart.

Heavy dark clouds covered the sky, blocking the scene of the bright moon, and the sky and the earth were gloomy and terrible, and they were filthy.

Ji Wuchen was stunned, looking up at the dark curtain that could not see a trace of light, he asked himself which one was more difficult and more tormenting in the middle of the night and the early morning when he woke up from a nightmare, he thought hard for a long time and was speechless for a while, and he didn't know how to reply to himself!

The ten years of muddy years unknowingly, climbed up to his face and left obvious traces, and dyed his black hair into gray twilight, he only sighed helplessly, how could he not hate the merciless face of the passage of time!

In the end, I was relieved, how could this kind of change be resisted by mortal strength, more or less good or bad, and there was no chance for people to choose.

Those eyes faded from their cloudy color and returned to their original brightness and depth. He sat cross-legged under the tree and did not move, and sat quietly all night until he saw the dawn that he had not seen for a long time.

The heavy clouds slowly dispersed, the distant east revealed a touch of colorful glow, and the brilliant dawn slowly lifted the black veil of night. The vast earth sprinkled a layer of misty mist floating in the air, drowning everything in it like a dream, like a scene of feathering into immortals. The air is refreshing, mixed with a breath of early morning vitality, which makes his mind clearer and his thinking more flexible.

The indifferent cherishing and goodbye, the indifferent feelings and bitterness have turned into a wisp of dust fluttering in the wind, and the dust will eventually return to dust.

The road to the past is long, and the road ahead is boundless.

Ji Wuchen is stubborn and determined, sooner or later, he will ask in front of Xiao Yanran, why is he so ruthless!

Perhaps, the meeting that has passed through a long time is bitter, and the taste can erode the heart through a thousand holes, and a thousand words that are difficult to say come to the mouth, but become a thousand choked words of restraint and anxiety.

How are you doing, I dare to ask, but you don't answer!

In the past ten years, it is not other than his own fragility that has broken his will. He figured it out, unwilling to sink down, cheered up and made up his mind to get out of the trough, and once again embark on an unknown journey full of ambition and face a future full of uncertainties.

He didn't choose to forget all this, but remembered it in his heart. The years never detour, the yellowed memories of nostalgia should have come to an end long ago, and the things have long been different in retrospect.

Ten years of unbearable time, polishing and mellow his horns of the sharp spirit, the thousands of words written by hard work are all turned into a kind of unspeakable words, he is not sad or happy, raised his hand to cut off the waist-high gray hair, as if cutting off the shackles of the flashy shackles, the nostalgia for the past tenderness, this moment a kind of unprecedented ease and comfort filled the heart, he was relieved, to the past said a deep voice cherished, goodbye far away and indefinite.....!

The sky is blue, spotless, full of melancholy colors, and there is a trace of helplessness.

A figure on the horizon went from blurry to clearly visible, lonely, and a little lonely. His eyebrows and eyes were full of indifference, his eyes were as calm as a pool, and his steps were not in a hurry or slow.

He can't go back to the Imperial City, and he has no face to go back, he didn't say goodbye ten years ago, and the decadence of ten years ago made him not know how to face many friends, and he lived up to everyone's trust and expectations for him. Maybe he will have the courage to stand in front of his friends again!

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Binhu County, located in the west of Haoting Xiaodutian, is named because it is backed by Binhu. When it comes to Binhu County, it is natural to bring Mu City, which is an ancient city with a long history, prosperous and lively, and a large population that is difficult to estimate.

A giant city stands between the mountains and the ancient trees, like a dormant beast, exuding an icy aura. The black city wall is majestic and heavy, with mottled traces of time, revealing a rush of vicissitudes and simplicity.

Outside the city gate, the monks came and went, rubbing shoulders one after another, there was no noise, but Ji Wuchen was surprised, the order was orderly, the monks entered the city in turn, but there was no young man who had the audacity to cause trouble in this place, the guards guarding the city on both sides of the city gate, the weapons bursting with cold edge in their hands were not bluffing.

Ji Wuchen's face was calm, and he slowly drove towards the city with the bustling crowd, his sloppy appearance did not cause the trouble and dissatisfaction of the guards guarding the city, the monks who came and went from south to north every day in this Mucheng were mixed, and they had dealt with all kinds of people, some were gorgeous and noble, and some were down-and-out, and they were no longer strange.

The city is bustling with great prosperity, wide streets, busy traffic, endless streams of monks, and shops on both sides, all kinds of dazzling. The hawkers shouted loudly, one after another, and the ears were endless. In the distance, the dreamlike Qionglou Jinque building complex continues one after another, stretching to the horizon, and there is no end in sight.

Since Ji Wuchen inadvertently stepped into the thirty-sixth heaven, he has always been in line with the principle of low-key survival, he has never caused trouble for no reason, but he is not afraid of trouble coming to the door. In the dark, things always backfired, and the heavens seemed to be full of hostility to him, and they went against him.

A brute beast resembling a rhinoceros galloped with strong and powerful limbs, running all the way to the dust, pulling a noble sedan chair on a rampage on the street, all the way rampant to fly many vendors and stalls, the street was a mess, chaotic. The peddler was so angry that he beat his chest, wanting to cry without tears, but he could only pray sincerely to the sky, hoping that one day, there would be chivalrous and righteous people who would come forward to eliminate harm for the people.

The next scene made Ji Wuchen furious, and the fierce beasts like a small mountain rushed towards him, if they hit him, even if they didn't die, the taste would definitely not be good.

Ji Wuchen's bottomless eyes crossed a cold light, the rushing brute beast was already close at hand, he couldn't think about it, his body slammed to the right side, the fierce brute beast narrowly passed by him, driving the gray robe to dance, at this time, he was already angry, unbearable, raised his leg and swept over.

"Click!" the sound of a bone breaking was particularly loud.

The brute let out a heart-rending roar, and its mountain-like body fell in front of Ji Wuchen, smashing to the ground, pulling the sedan chariot to the ground.