Those who watch the excitement on the side will not miss this good show of cats and rats.

Many people even began to bet on whether this guy would dare to drill or not.

However, the thin man did not seem to intend to give them a chance to bet at all, and staggered to his feet, elbows on the ground, and crawled step by step towards the rough man's fall.

It's just that the album in his hand is pinched in his hand and not released.

The thin man buried his head low, as if he was afraid that someone would recognize him, as if to hide his face, which was now covered with tears.

Seeing that the thin man spinelessly came out of the block, and the outlaws on the side scattered in a hurry, each with something to do at hand, it was better to be less contaminated with this kind of time-wasting thing.

The rough man was amused, he really had never seen such a cowardly egg, and in an instant, a nameless fire spread from his heart, and he reflexively slapped a flying leg towards the thin man.

How could a thin man afford such an unmeasured kick, and in an instant, the whole person crawled on the ground, and the feeling of piercing the heart and spleen spread all over his body, but he clenched his teeth and cried out in pain to prevent himself.

A man came to the side of the thin man and crouched down, what appeared to be a man of the same age.

chuckled and said, "This brother, can I borrow your portrait to see it, I can't say I've seen it." ”

The thin man had never heard of it, and he still buried his head in the soil, and his whole body lay on his stomach like a turtle shell.

The smile forcibly squeezed out by the black-clothed young man who was squatting next to the thin man instantly collapsed, and he waved his hand gently, and there were countless neatly dressed men behind him who surrounded the thin man and beat him violently.

This place is almost crowded, and the shopkeeper really can't stand it and says: "I said can you stop all this mess at my door, it's also a place to do business, and it's like a prison cell, I think it's a little inappropriate." ”

The man in black just glanced at the shopkeeper and said softly, "Just stand there and watch." ”

The shopkeeper pouted, yes, this guy is a master.

That's for sure.

This young man in black looks like a weak scholar, who has nothing to do with this small border country, but his background may have other origins.

It's almost half the sky of this small country.

Legend has it that Yangzhou once stood at one of the top sects, but in the end there were some changes that were not so well known, and in the end, there were only a few of the strongest guys who remembered that there was such a Zhen family in Yangzhou, and now, it may be in such a corner for the tiger.

But it can't be helped.

The Zhen family is so good here.

And this thin man was really unlucky to provoke the eldest son of such a No. 1 family when he first came here.

This Zhen family said that it was a big sect in the past, but since they can remember, they have never seen this so-called big sect really do personnel.

Good guys, they can do any robber and bandit thing, for example, now, they run to the street and beat people directly just for a portrait that I don't know if it's a treasure.

Not to mention, the woman in that portrait did not see it at all, but it was not like this.

Several big men snatched the portrait from the thin man's hand, but found that this guy's hand seemed to be branded on the portrait, and even if he kicked it, he couldn't pull it out.

After a moment of chaos, the Zhen bandits slowly left.

More often than not, they are afraid of causing trouble to other forces.

The forces here, those are all terrible things, if they suddenly come over and make a whole mistake, the Zhen family probably won't be able to be as domineering as before.

Of course, as for the annihilation, it is simply impossible.

Once upon a time, the families formed by those outlaws did not let the Zhen family hurt their bones, but they all died of cripples, and almost none of them could stand up.

After all, it was a big family in the past, and it was really different from them.

The thin man slowly got up after a half-loud sound.

After everyone looked at the thin man like dogs, they were no longer interested.

Most of the people who come and go on this road are outsiders who want to go to that extremely cold place to find out, and how can they care about the existence of a down-and-out dog in the vast glacier behind their thoughts.

The thin man came to an alley.

Nothing left on his body was intact.

Just the blood on his face was stained, and his eyes were already a little white.

The elbow was rubbed with bloody flesh, revealing the white bones, the muscles and veins were broken, and he was paralyzed weakly on his side, and there may be no possibility of recovery in this life.

The thin man trembled his hands, took out a somewhat dirty portrait from his arms, held it in his hand, and stared at the woman's appearance, as if he had returned to the attic where he had climbed high and looked far away, and the pen and ink on the paper were colored and colored, presenting a woman's stunning face flawlessly on the picture.

At that time, just by looking at the woman, he was already excited.

At that time, he thought that as long as the woman was presented on top of the announcement, it would be his greatest satisfaction.

But when the last touch of vermilion adorned it, he found that he really liked the woman.

It's not the kind of one-sided liking, but the kind of liking that comes from the bottom of my heart and hopes to spend the rest of my life with it.

Once upon a time, playing by the stream, the girl used her jade feet to pluck the moving scenery of the water.

The young man was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to exit.

The girl smiled back and did not speak.

But the more silent it was, the more it made the boy dwarf the girl in front of him even more.

The portrait, which he copied himself, was not as vivid as the first one, but it also reflected the beauty of the woman's face to the fullest.

However, when he learned that the girl had already left and could not tell where she was going, the whole person was like a mountain that had been split in half by lightning.

In the next ten years, the boy traveled to Kyushu, stepping on every inch of land just to find her in the portrait.

has gradually changed from a scholar to a poor and thin man today.

But he knew that the girl was definitely not dead, and that was the person he loved the most.

The emaciated man's whole face was buried in the portrait, crying silently, and his body was slightly undulating in this filthy environment.

Suddenly, he seemed to see that he had missing six toes.

At this moment, an inexplicable pain nourished from his heart, and his whole body fell into coldness, convulsions and lay on the ground, shrinking into a ball.

He didn't dare to touch his feet, and in the middle of an empty alley, the man finally cried out in ten years.

Desolation, grief, sorrow, helplessness, and pain came out of his eyes at this moment, and his mouth opened slightly, even if the foul-smelling sewage seeped into the end, the man was unaware.

"Ah Xin...... Ah Xin...... ...... Happy"

"Ah Xin ......"

The thin man suddenly felt an invisible sleepiness surging up, and the two eyelids couldn't stop fighting, and the already white eyes were even more hazy and blurry this time.

In front of him, it happened to be the portrait of the woman who had been sketched by himself one by one, and at this time it was no longer so neat, and the dirty water continued to wash the surface of the announcement, and the color that should have been there had dimmed at this time.

The man tried to reach out and pinch Xuan, but found that his body was completely out of control.

Only then did he realize that he had cut off any contact with his body, and he might really be dying.

The man's eyes gradually drifted a little, the upper and lower eyelids slowly closed, leaving only one sentence, the man finally left this world in ten years of travel.

"Ah Xin, I'm sorry, I ......"

"I still haven't been able to find you. ”

The boy.

Since he was young, he had a talent for piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Until he was a teenager, he was already poor Danqing, just painting, among which there is a picture of the rivers and mountains of Yangzhou about ten zhang long, so that the whole Yangzhou is famous, and every family knows that there is such a man, so that he will become a great tool in the future.

It's a pity that, for some reason, the whole person seems to have disappeared without a trace in the world, and even the people of the family behind this person have sent a lot of manpower and material resources to find this person.

It's a pity.

Such a talented man who should have risen step by step until the end of the famous Kyushu died in a small border country in the far north of Yangzhou.

It is enough to make many people feel a little emotional.

It is said that love words are the most negative, and I am afraid it is nothing more than this.

It's just that no one would have thought of it.

At the last moment when the thin man ran out of oil and the lamp dried up, he stared at the portrait closely, but the corners of his mouth were hooked and he died with a smile.

An old man hidden in the depths of the alley looked at this scene, sighed softly, turned around and disappeared into place.

Some people also say that in the world, only one love word is the most moving.