Chapter 100: The Writer in Heaven
"Forget it, okay?"
"Hmm. ”
Tacit......
"One more thing. Dongqing's hesitation made Xiaobai nervous again.
"What?"
"Do you have anything else to eat?"
"Yes!" replied heavily, took out the food from his arms, handed it over, but silently added in his heart, eat you to death!
......
"This sword is heavy, help me hold it first, and then ask you after I find a sword box. Xiao Bai handed over the bronze sword with the inscription in his hand, and Dong Qing took it casually, knowing that this was Xiao Bai's concession, and knowing that it was not easy to make Xiao Bai bow his head.
Dongqing waved the bronze sword in his hand as if it were nothing, and couldn't help but praise it as a peerless treasure. looked at the inscription on the sword, and didn't know it, but the question in his heart was aroused, "Xiaobai, how did you pull out this sword?"
"Aren't you kidding me? Xiaobai said truthfully.
"I didn't lie to you, I can't pull out this sword, what the hell. Dongqing was surprised.
The corners of Xiaobai's mouth twitched, "Do you want to know what is written on that sword?"
"Do you know?" Dong Qing was stunned.
"Only a king can draw his sword. Xiaobai straightened his clothes and said solemnly.
"Are you kidding me?" Dongqing was stunned.
"Combined with what you said, I have seen that the class is a bridge in the book, so I make a bold guess. Xiaobai said seriously.
"What book?"
"A lone ancient book, King Arthur. ”
"Is it interesting?" I don't know if it's the content of the book or something.
"Not bad. Xiaobai said matter-of-factly.
Dongqing turned to leave.
"Where are you going?" asked Xiaobai.
"Don't bother you to keep yourself entertained. ”
Xiaobai hurriedly chased after him, and shouted, "Don't go, you listen to me, there is really talk about it in this book, but the one that is inserted in the stone is inserted in the stone, and our handle is in the thorn keel, almost ......."
Dongqing turned a deaf ear.
Xiaobai was angry.
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I haven't understood Xiaobai's thinking logic, and I have been inexplicably following up, but I found that there is no way to choose but blessings and misfortunes depend on each other.
The road ahead is unknown, but the thoughts are clear, as if everything is expected, but this expectation is not an extreme desire to control, but the kind of aftermath of an encounter and a cry of 'Oh, I see.' It's intriguing to be surprised but not panicked......
When dealing with the dragon corpse, after listening to Xiaobai's several requests, he couldn't help but find the topic, and asked tentatively, "Don't you think all this is too crowded?"
After being satisfied with the new toy, he casually said, "Crowded?" ”
Carefully divided what he needed, sighed This sword is really unusually sharp, and he pushed the remaining bones into the martyrdom pit casually, and walked around to kick the human bones back to their original positions, doing unnecessary cover-up, after hearing Xiaobai's answer, he explained, "Everything is so natural." Why did such a good thing fall straight to us when I found a secret way with you, and some of the mysteries that I have lamented and benefited a lot......?
"Self-deprecation I have an experience that the protagonist in the book has never had, but I found that the ghost thing of reality turns out to be more weird and bizarre than the story made up in the book! Don't try to ask me why, I don't know, but I'm more willing to deceive myself and say, the writer in the sky, I have nothing to do and see that my master is extraordinary and not cloudy, so arrange a few small ups and downs and small gains, everything is so natural. ”
Xiaobai interrupted Dongqing's thoughts, smiled and said in his dreams, and he was extraordinarily straightforward.
Dongqing shook his head and smiled, it is true that this problem can only be unsolved, and no reasonable explanation can be found, perhaps, it is really taking advantage of Xiaobai's good luck.
Xiao Bai secretly pursed his mouth, sighed Fortunately, this word was so round by himself, Xianrong secretly admired, and secretly appeared and glanced at the prince who was comfortable and self-respecting to the fog drink.
Whether there is a writer in heaven is unknown.
However, his own piece of paper is carefully described and expressed by his son.
It's as if everything is so as it should be......
Erase the hesitation as if and emphasize again.
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Get out of the deep sleep, and the sky is bright.
Accustomed to the darkness, the light suddenly was particularly dazzling, raised his hand to cover his eyes and peeped at people, and said, "Brother Dongqing, what should I do next......?"
"It's not right now, so let's leave. I'll always be back!" Slightly accustomed to the sun, he squinted his eyes and greeted the morning road.
Xiaobai picked up the little black cat and chased after him through the rubble.
Looking up, he didn't find the figure of the eagle Da Hei, don't worry, Da Hei and Xiao Hei are extreme, rather than worrying about the former, it is better to pity the person who provoked Da Hei, and the latter, although weak, but if there are people who don't know, they will also face the price of angering Xiaobai.
The most expensive is the most dragging existence.
Dong Qing glanced lightly at a certain white and a certain cat who were silently following behind him.
At the ruins of the Long Live Palace, the tip of Dongqing's nose smelled of blood. Yesterday, I thanked the old man for his suggestion to feed the horses, but Xiaobai and Dongqing didn't want to contact this kind-hearted person in many ways, after all, kindness was not rewarded, and yesterday's silver dollar was already lacking in consideration, and the windfall was not so easy to take. Then he followed the horse, and only forgot about it when he suddenly walked away the previous night.
At this time, the smell of blood aroused some bad conjectures from the two.
In the eye, black blood is Yin, two horizontal corpses!
Dressed in coarse cloth and armed with a rusty knife. The identity of the scattered sacks of glass and broken tiles is not difficult to guess.
And the horses were safe and sound, not the war horses but they smelled the smell of blood and did not move, just because on the back of the horse, the divine horse squatted on it, the claws pierced into the skin slightly, and the blood stains were stained, but the source was not under the claws, but the blood stains that had condensed on the feathers, which were dripping and formed before that.
In this situation, the cause and effect of the story have been constructed in my mind.
Dongqing stretched out his left hand, and Dahei flapped his wings and kicked off the horse's back and landed on his arm. "What's wrong?" Dongqing asked.
Big Black turned his head, "It's okay. ”
Dongqing responded, raised his arms and sent Da Hei to the sky, stepped over the corpse with his feet, untied the reins of the horse, and led him to Xiao Bai's side and just handed it over, but saw Xiao Bai's face pale.
Following Xiaobai's stunned gaze, it was the horizontal corpse, and he chuckled, "Haven't you seen it?"
This is true, it's just that Xiaobai has no reason to say it confidently, so he can only murmur secretly, "It's so dark underground, everything seems so unreal, but this bloody corpse is a little disgusting." ”
Maybe Dongqing heard it clearly, maybe he didn't hear it, anyway, I saw Dongqing chuckling, pulled Xiaobai and stuffed the reins into Xiaobai's hand, turned his head and led the horse away, only to hear, "Let's go, this small scene opens your eyes first, the big drama has not yet been arranged, but it is already doomed, you can't wait for you to vomit when the performance starts." ”
Swallowing a trace of repulsion, he stared at the blackened blood with a fierce glance, and found that he didn't find anything, but that's it. Turning around, I saw Dongqing walking away and chasing after him.
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Climb the cliff again, and the ruins of Jiangcheng below are still there.
With a faint glance, Xiaobai took the lead in pulling the reins and riding down the mountain.
"Human life is as cheap as earth, and the bones are buried under the ruins, humiliation!"
Groan a little, and the heart is like this.
Turn around and ride a horse, down the mountain road ahead, the fresh clothes are angry horses, and the illusion is a downhill tiger!