A promise is a thousand gold, and the road is uneven. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Sunset.

The road is uneven in the setting sun. He was the only one in the sunset, and he seemed to be the only one left in the world.

The autumn wind blows the withered grass, the thousands of miles are barren and cold, the boundless Gobi, there are no traces, and even the sunset seems to have changed color due to loneliness, turning into an empty and desolate gray-white.

There should be no laughter, there should be happiness.

But there was a burst of joyful heroic singing, which resounded in the wild sky at this moment.

"When the road is uneven, roar! When it's time to make a move, make a move! Wind and fire, break into the world...."

The person who can sing loudly at this moment in this place must be a person who lives a very simple life.

Because, the simplest life is the happiest life.

Therefore, Lu Buping is a simple person.

He lives only for himself.

Anyone who knows the uneven road knows that this is a typical poor ghost.

He wore a shabby linen dress for many years, stepped on a pair of straw sandals with open soles, and never carried half a penny on his body.

But he has always been doing well, better than most people.

Eat the best dishes, drink the strongest wine, go to the best green houses, and everywhere he goes, he is the favorite and bold guest of the merchants.

Some people say that the money that is eaten and drunk in a day is uneven, and ordinary people can eat and wear all year round.

can imagine, how happy he is to live a poor ghost.

Although he is a poor ghost, he is the most faithful poor ghost in the world.

A person who can help and preach faith always has no shortage of friends. What's more, his friends tend to be very rich.

If this is not comfortable, who else in the world can live comfortably?

But why did this comfortable man come to such a desolate place? There is no best food, the strongest wine, and no best green house.

He's going to kill someone! This person's name is Zhi Xingle.

Lu Buping said that he knew this person, and he had never seen him, and Lu Buping wanted to kill him, just because he killed Zhao Da.

Zhao Da is a farmer who lives an ordinary life and a very honest person.

It's even more impossible for Lu Buping to recognize him, and he hasn't even seen him.

He traveled thousands of miles, galloped under the scorching sun for three days and three nights, chasing and killing this barren land, just to avenge a stranger he had never seen before, to kill another stranger he had never seen before.

Zhi Xingle looked at the uneven road, he couldn't believe that there were such people in the world who would do such things.

The road is uneven, and the nine-foot long drive stands upright, quietly waiting for Zhi Xingle to make a move.

Many people know Zhi Xingle, a well-known gentleman of the Dajin Zhijia. But now, he has dry and haggard skin, a tattered white robe, long loose hair, and a dirty face, how can he still have the demeanor and demeanor of a child of a thousand-year-old family.

When the two first met, when Zhi Xingle asked him about his intention, Lu Buping only said two words: "Kill you!"

When Zhi Xingle asked him "why" again, Lu Buping only said four words: "Someone invited me!"

Zhi Xingle asked him, "What price?"

Lu Buping said: "A bowl of rice." ”

Zhi Xingle's face changed, he had recognized this person, except for this person, no one would do such a thing.

He took a breath and asked, "Who is it?"

Lu Buping: "Zhao Da's wife." ”

Zhi Xingle was silent for a long time before he asked again, "Who is Zhao Da?"

Lu Buping only shook his head.

Zhi Xingle looked panicked, and said tentatively: "You must kill me? ”

Lu Buping only nodded.

He's here to kill, not to speak, and he's said enough.

Zhi Xingle has heard of uneven roads, and he also knows this person's strange temper and ability.

When the road is uneven, he has prepared two paths for himself, and there are only two paths: "Either succeed or die!"

Now that Zhi Xingle has found that there are only two paths left for him, he has no choice.

The west wind blew, rolling up the sand and gravel, and the dead leaves of the old trees fell, startling a burst of crows, and flew into the sunset of the western sky.

Zhi Xingle suddenly made a move, and after a flash of divine light, he disappeared out of thin air in an instant, disappeared without a trace, and was not in perception.

Dajin Zhijia, treacherous and changeable!

Although Zhixingle is a gentleman, he also has the true character of a three-point intellectual.

It's a pity that he forgot a little, no matter how treacherous and changeable the treasure art is, as long as it slows down, it will become simple and crude.

What's more coincidental is that the uneven road is one of the people who can slow down many people, and Zhixingle is also among these many people.

Lu Buping only took out one sword, and the rusty long sword in his hand had already pierced Zhi Xingle's throat.

Magnetism!

The sword was drawn, blood splattered, and Zhi Xingle fell behind him.

As soon as he shook his sword, blood dripped from the tip of the sword, and it happened to land on a yellow leaf.

When the yellow leaves were danced by the west wind again, the person with uneven roads had disappeared outside the remnants of the sun, and disappeared into the west wind, leaving only his heroic singing......

"When the road is uneven, roar! When it's time to make a move, make a move! Wind and fire, break into the world...."