After a short pause, Tianyi and his party continued their journey, and according to their marching speed, they would be able to set foot in Middle-earth in a little and a half months. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Before you know it, two days will pass.

The twilight is slanting, the sun turns to the mountainside, and the glow is reflected in the mist and light clouds.

At this moment, the sky is long, the mountains are covered by the fields, the clouds are far away from the plains, and the sunset is close to the sparse forest.

The four sides of the plains, imitating the mountains, the forests and springs inhabit, the wild paths are coiled, and the barren are interactive.

At this time, on the wilderness, there was a man walking alone, and his stumbling was staggering with drunkenness.

The man was disheveled, carrying a spear and a flask in one hand, and drank as he walked.

When the wind passed, he lifted his sleeves, and saw that the man's cuffs were empty.

The man paused slightly, glanced sideways, and looked at the sleeves of his coat fluttering in the wind.

The next moment, the man smiled, laughing helplessly, and in desperation, he added a little desolation and loneliness.

Immediately afterward, the man swayed drunkenly from side to side for a moment, and then took a disapproving step.

His path seems aimless and indefinite.

As he walked, the man suddenly stopped, raised his eyes, but saw an additional figure on the road ahead.

It was an old man with white hair, the old man stood still, his lines not moving, as if the vicissitudes of eternity.

He stood there silently, but his whole person seemed to have turned into a heaven and earth.

That self-confidence and indifference, just like seeing all the red dust, experiencing all the hustle and bustle, turning the stars down, quietly watching the vicissitudes of heaven and earth, the wind and leaves behind, and acquiescing in the hot and cold world.

Seeing the old man, the man glanced at it casually, and then moved indifferently under a wine burp.

The old man squinted, but did not hurry to speak, but stood motionless.

In a short time, the man had already walked up to the old man, and he did not seem to have any intention of stopping, just as his steps were indifferent.

The old man smiled, not looking at the man passing by him.

When the man passed by, the old man said leisurely: "If the memories can be drunk, the past can be a hangover, and when you wake up, the sky is still clear, the wind is still distinct, and the two sides of the strait of time cannot sail with a reed after all." ”

Hearing this, the man was stunned.

At this moment, he turned his back to the old man, and the drunkenness in his expression quickly dissipated like a cloud of smoke.

The man said coldly, "Who are you?"

The old man smiled: "I am a person who is looking for vicissitudes in the cool years. ”

The man was stunned for a moment and said, "In my memory, I don't know such a person!"

When the words fell, the man wanted to get up again.

At this moment, the old man's sigh was already heard: "Looking back at the floating life is like a galloping shadow, can you dissipate a few degrees of leisure? ”

The man only took one step forward, and then he paused again, he glanced at his eyes, and said coldly, "Who are you?"

The old man said indifferently: "I am a person who ferries the red dust in the mist and light smoke. ”

The man was stunned, then slowly turned around and looked at the old man, but he was stunned.

The old man said: "I know you don't know me, but I know you, you are drunk, but your mind is very sober." ”

As he spoke, the old man paused for a moment, and then said, "Breaking the army, I don't know if you think what I said is right?"

Hearing the words "breaking the army", the man was shocked in his heart no matter how difficult it was to lower his breath, and said in a fierce voice: "Who are you?"

The old man smiled slightly and said, "I am a person who is under the Thousand Dust Tree, manipulating cause and effect. ”

The man cut his teeth, as if he was disgusted by the old man's trickery, and said, "You are from the Northern Pavilion?"

The old man said: "The vicissitudes of the years, how many past events are like smoke, the years change, and how many stories are ups and downs? Why are you so obsessed with who I am?"

The man frowned, the more he looked at the old man, the more his heart surged, he didn't speak again, only stared at the old man's back firmly, but his eyes were confused.

The old man smiled: "Po Jun, your obsession shouldn't be on me, you should ask yourself, who are you?"

Hearing this, Po Jun was stunned, his thoughts turned over, and a voice floated in his mind over and over again: "Who am I? Who am I.....

After a long while, the broken army suddenly woke up from his trance.

He looked at the old man in a daze, the mist in his eyes gradually became clear, and he said sonorously: "Who am I? I am the broken army! I am the broken army of Jin Yunfeng! I am the broken !!army of the madman!"

As he spoke, the broken army swept away his own decadence, and the whole person suddenly became ambitious.

In his eyes, there was a golden mang, sharp and arrogant!

Seeing this, the old man smiled, he raised his head slightly, but saw a slanting light coming from afar.

The old man said: "The sky is shining, the broken shadow is in the eye, and the whirlwind goes, Qingrui locks the smoke, why not take it with you?"

Pojun paused, bowed to the old man, and said, "Senior, where are you going to ride the wind?"

The old man said: "People are in the place, Tianyi only paints Cangling, light smoke and soft branches, and who knows if the wind sends it?"

Pojun was stunned for a moment, not knowing what the old man meant.

The old man sighed softly and said, "I am sad, and I sleep alone for half my life." ”

As he spoke, the old man spread his body and moved, stepping into the air without a trace, flying shadows, and smiling and sighing that there was an echo in the evening sky - "The morning dew is cold, the twilight clouds are separated, and the flowers are not as empty as people." Heaven wants to return, do people return?"

In a few moments, the figure of the old man has disappeared without a trace, leaving only the broken army and one person stunned in place.

His eyebrows were slightly locked, he looked directly at the sky and sunset, and muttered: "Heaven wants to return, do people return?"

After a pause in his words, he turned around and put away the wine jug in his hand, and then turned into a stream of light and passed away into the sky.

......

At the same time, in the land of Middle-earth, in the city of rain flowers.

The rain falling on the street, stirring up the sky to be sunny and cloudy, suddenly into a clump, sometimes dense and sometimes thin, and accompanied by the blowing of the gentle wind, giving people a light and faint cold.

At this time, two figures fell under the continuous rain curtain.

These two people, a man and a woman.

The woman holds an emerald oil-paper umbrella, she is born with a beautiful posture, but her eyes contain sorrow, and the beauty of the whole person seems to drip with the rain of the umbrella eaves.

In the rain at this moment, there are bursts of floral fragrance brought out by the breeze, and the rain and fog of the city, which is foggy.

The woman's worries are under the umbrella, and the woman's injuries are also under the umbrella, and under the umbrella there is not only her, but also the man.

Compared with the stunning appearance of the woman, the appearance of the man is only shocking.

His cheeks are densely covered with countless scars, cut horizontally and vertically, like a net, just one glance makes people feel palpitations.

If it is said that the man's face is unrecognizable, it makes people feel cold, but the emptiness in the man's eyes makes people feel pitiful.

At this moment, his expression was sluggish, looking left and right, as if he was looking for something, but he was frightened when he found nothing.

The man kept talking, no one could understand what he was saying, and he didn't know how much bitterness was covered in that confused voice?

For the people of Yuhua City, they are not strangers to this man and woman, although they don't know the origin of these two people, they know that women like men, and men are ugly madmen.

With the appearance of this man and woman, the people around were talking in low voices.

In this regard, the woman turned a deaf ear, she held an umbrella for the man, shielding him from the wind and rain, what she had to do was very simple, so simple that she just stayed by the man's side.

Looking at the confused man under the umbrella, the woman sighed softly and said: "I am with you in the wind and rain, you must know that you under the umbrella, whether it is sunny or rainy, is still graceful." ”

The man was indifferent to what the woman said, and still looked around in a frenzied manner.

In this way, wandering all the way, all the way, the woman accompanied the man through a lot, and also wrote down a lot.

Those who have walked through are her eternal memories and her immortal thoughts.

The smoke and rain are drifting, and the wind is falling.

The oil-paper umbrella swayed, the rain and fog lingered, and the woman and the man drifted apart.

The drizzle is like silk, and the clothes are wet.

The wind is sudden, the flying flowers are like a dream, the rain is three points, the dust is two, and the water is water.

Looking closely, it is not the rain that turns into flowers, but the tears of the old people.

The woman walked through the long street soaked with light rain with the man in her arms.

As she walked, the whispering on both sides of the street gradually faded away, and the woman was slightly stunned and hurriedly raised her head.

At this moment, the light rain is still faint, but the street scene has become foggy, only a heavy smoke and a heavy fog.

On the street not far away, an old man with white hair stood in front of him, staring at the woman and the man with a smile.

Before the woman could speak, the old man had already sighed: "A mountain and a water are still the same, a flower and a tree are calm, the mountain is lonely, falling in the water, flying flowers, and the blue is scattered." ”

Hearing this, the woman frowned and said, "I don't know why the seniors stopped us from returning?"

The old man smiled and said, "The way back? ”

The woman was stunned for a moment and said in surprise: "Senior, what do you mean by this?"

The old man said, "You should understand what I mean. ”

The woman's brows couldn't help frowning more deeply, and she said, "I don't know who the predecessors are?"

The old man said: "The old man is just an idle cloud and wild crane, and my name has long been dissipated in the dust. ”

The woman said, "The seniors are here to kill us?"

The old man shook his head and said, "I don't kill. ”

The woman said: "Since this is the case, I hope that my predecessors will make way for my husband and wife." ”

As she spoke, the woman didn't look at the old man anymore, but only helped the confused man to move forward.

Seeing this scene, the old man smiled and said, "What is the limit of the light cold and drizzle, it is difficult to manage the spring, so why not be drunk for the husband? ”

The woman lowered her head, and her face was unsightly, but she didn't say anything in response.

As he approached the old man, a stream of light suddenly slashed out, and then fell straight down on the man.

Seeing this, the woman was shocked, and the old man shot quickly, so fast that even with her strength, she was defenseless.

The next moment, the woman was full of anger, and between her fingers, a majestic and mighty water yuan power suddenly shot towards the old man.

The old man smiled indifferently, and with just a flick of his sleeve, the Yuan Force attack inspired by the woman was reduced to rain.

The old man said: "Bi Ling, your return from the scorching sun is not in this Yuhua City!"

After that, the figure of the old man gradually became illusory, and after a long time, his person was already scattered.

The woman was stunned, staring blankly at the place where the old man disappeared, and her heart was shocked and surging.

At this moment, there was a sudden pinching force in the woman's hand.

After perceiving this scene, the woman hurriedly turned her eyes, only to see the man holding her hand, and she didn't know when she actually composed a song.

The woman looked at the man in a daze, her face full of disbelief, and said tremblingly: "Blazing sun?"

......

The land of Middle-earth is sinking westward.

The rolling plains finally had ups and downs, and I saw:

The shallow stream is affected by the sun, the sky is blazing, the wild forest is towering, and the shadow is long.

The waves are oblique and bright, the light turns over the splendor, the forest contains the smoke scene, and the sky floats straight into the sky.

At this time, beside the shallow stream, there was a man with a package on his back and staring into the distance.

The man was born with a dignified appearance, a dignified body, a pair of eyes that shot cold stars, two curved eyebrows like paint, and a broad chest, as if he had the majesty of being invincible.

After staring for a moment, the man turned to look to the west and wondered, "Why do you always give me a familiar sense of guidance in this direction?"

As he spoke, the man smiled bitterly.

At this moment, the only light wind left in the man's ears was slowly blowing, swaying out of boundless silence.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared out of thin air beside the man, it was an old man, an old man with gray hair.

After seeing the person, the man was stunned, and then flew to dodge, and at the same time threw out a mark condensed by the power of the earth element.

This imprint, majestic and heavy, is as straight as a mountain pressing towards the old man—"Boom!"

In the face of the man's attack, the old man smiled indifferently, reached out, and pointed, and the mark condensed by the power of the earth element disintegrated into the void in an instant.

Seeing this scene, the man suddenly looked extremely stunned, and said incredulously: "Who is Your Excellency?"

The old man said: "It doesn't matter who I am, but you little baby, why did you shoot at me indiscriminately?"

The man didn't feel embarrassed at all, but said solemnly: "In this world, where is there anything indiscriminate?"

The old man was as usual and said, "If this is the case, why do you still go over the mountains and mountains to find the guidance in your heart?"

The man was stunned for a moment and said, "That's my business, don't worry about it!"

The old man smiled and said, "Your business really has nothing to do with me, but the cause and effect in you are inextricably linked to me. ”

The man frowned and said, "You old man, how can you give people a mysterious feeling when you speak?"

The old man said: "Xiong Hao, do you know that the mystery is mysterious, and it is called the door of all wonders?"

Hearing the old man's words, Xiong Hao's whole person was shocked, he stared at the old man in a daze, and said, "Who are you? How do you know my identity?"

The old man said: "The moment I step out of the door of outstanding wonder, there is nothing in the world that I don't know!"

Xiong Hao was startled, stared into the old man's eyes, was stunned, and said, "What a big breath! Then you tell me, what is it that guides me?"

The old man smiled and said, "Earth Bear." ”

Hearing this, Xiong Hao was stunned for a moment, and his expression was differently colored.

After a long while, Xiong Hao woke up from the shock, and when he turned his eyes, the old man who was originally standing on the side had disappeared.

Seeing this, Xiong Hao frowned and said to himself: "This person's strength is mysterious, I don't know if he is an enemy or a friend? He actually knows my identity, and he also wants to tell me the secret of the guidance, why is this?"

Thinking about it, Xiong Hao didn't stop anymore, and under his body, the person had turned into a streamer and rushed straight to the sky.

He didn't know who the old man was, but he knew that what the old man said was by no means untargeted.

The old man's sentence "Earth Bear" stirred up turbulent waves in his heart, and at the same time made him realize that his partner, his big man, is still alive!

......

The night is dark and the sky is high, the breeze is slanting, and the forest is thick in the land of the West Gate.

The sky was drowsy, the wind was cold, the grass and trees were shaking, and with the advance of Tianyi and others, the tranquility was suddenly broken.

As far as the eye can see, the clouds are cloudy, the sky is full of black fog, and the day is like night.

I don't know when, a majestic wind and rain burst out between the heavens and the earth, and fierce thunder shuttled in the dark clouds.

Suddenly, the wind and rain were combined, the thunder and lightning howled in unison, and the heavens and the earth seemed to collapse, which made people feel cold.

Tianyi and the others walked through the rain and wind, without the slightest pause, no matter how strong the wind and rain were, it seemed that they could not stop their footsteps.

At this moment, everyone flew over a plain, deep in the sky, wind and rain, angry thunder, only heard:

The mountains and rivers shook, the high dome seemed to collapse in the sky, and the wild fields were crazy, and the left and right seemed to be sinking.

The sad ghost cries, the god of Gon is screaming, his eyes are fixed on not seeing half a shadow, and his ears are full of thousands of grasses.

The wind and rain came, suddenly and violently.

On this occasion, Tianyi and his party fell to the plains, Shi Dabiao opened the forbidden umbrella, and only the surroundings of the umbrella could be seen, and the rain fell into a line, crystal into a pearl.

Not far away, the figure of a man settled under the wind and rain, he wore a black cloak, and it was difficult to see his face.

Seeing this person, everyone's expressions suddenly changed to be extremely cautious, and the swordsmen of the ten directions such as Wo Yue rushed out as soon as possible.

This time was different, they felt a strong killing intent in the man's body.

At this time, the man was hanging in the rain, and the cloak that was supposed to protect his body suddenly slipped off, and the rain instantly soaked his body.

I saw that the man's face was occupied by dense scars, with a pair of blood-colored eyes, just a little look, it was shocking and chilling.

The man's bloody eyes stared at Tianyi firmly, and with a wave of his hand, a blood-colored blade suddenly came out of his hand.

He stirred up lightly, pointed the blade at Tianyi, and said, "Don't forget, you are willing to fight with me!"

Tianyi's expression was as usual, and he said, "Why don't you dare!"

Hearing this, the man praised: "Good!"

The words fall, the body spreads, and the knife moves.

The knife came out, the red rushed into the sky, the wind suddenly rose, and the dark clouds covered the sky, dyeing the sky red.

I only heard a thunder in the sky, and I saw a red sword light rushing into the thick clouds, opening and closing, and coming straight from Tianyi.

........

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