Like smoke and dust

Everything is in the past,

Turn into memories and leave aftersounds.

Then gradually forget.

never returned,

never came again,

But fate is still terrifying.

Right!

-- To sharpen a sword, you must use a stubborn sharpening stone.

The obese Second Elder said with his back to the young man.

"Hmm." Yun Miao nodded.

If you look closely, this is a place full of mystery, the eaves are high, the sunlight shines through the narrow high windows and the ground is vividly snuggled, and the pink gauze curtains are hung.

This is the extinct civilization on the mainland, and the remains of the Guangqi branch of the Qin continent, Muwuhe.

In the tower, under the trees,

A great elder seems to be praying obsessively under the tree, he is a gentleman who practices uneducated upbringing, he used to be a fanatical believer in imitation of teaching, but then for some reason he broke away. He was tall, with his hair and beard disheveled, his clothes shabby, his skin dark, and his face full of old age and misery.

Next to him stood two men.

One is a thin boy,

One was a chubby bald head, with big eyes like those of a cat, wide clothes, soft slippers, an amiable appearance, and a gentle personality, and he pursued this strange policy of nurturing according to his aptitude.

"You've been a troublemaker since you were a kid! The fat elder's hand kept shaking: "Actually, you have high qualifications, but you are too lazy.

"Hmm." Yun Miao nodded.

The second elder raised his head: "Now things are not human, although we were once the remnants of the bloodline of the Southern Crow, but now we are just living the life of ordinary people. That is the root of our clan has been abandoned! Remember, people are born for freedom, and there is no need to die for the dead. You are still young, and the outside world is also very broad."

"Hmm." Yun Miao nodded.

"Are you perfunctory to me?" the fat second elder clasped his hands.

"Uh-no, no." Yun Miao hurriedly explained.

"Haha!" the fat elder smiled and stroked the young man's head: "Young and frivolous child, one day, sooner or later, when you encounter such a situation, your close friend tries to push you down from behind, what will you do?"

"Why?"

"What would you do if he had no reason"

"I don't know."

"Really?"

"Really."

"Do you know what you ought to do?"

"Get up, push back?"

"No, son, betrayal is not selfish, he is your friend, and if one day your friend does this to you, you should believe him, too!

"I don't understand."

"I know, but you'll get it sooner or later. Trust me! The elder squatted down and gently hugged the teenager.

"Hmm." Although the boy was confused, he nodded firmly.

The obese elder turned his head, "It's your turn." He said to another elder. At the very least, say something."

The mighty man got up quickly, and without saying a word, slowly took off the ring of his fingers, picked up the boy's hand and fumbled for a long time, and finally clumsily put it on for the boy, and now there were only five of the ten rings left in his hand.

At the same time, the back stream where he was sitting in the small shop with his friends was angry.

This is a quiet and serene town, but because of the topography, it is completely isolated in the corner of the Eastern Imperial Dynasty, and the prime of life in the town has long abandoned the so-called inheritance will in order to develop. Under the supervision of everyone, they drove away the hunted souls, and left with their families to develop, leaving only a bunch of people who didn't want to leave, some people who couldn't leave, and people who hadn't left yet.

Yes, as a young man, he already understood, that dignity, honor, the distinction between strong and weak are sometimes pitiful and pitiful, and that no one is perfect, and that the so-called strong are also weak in some respects.

Hou Xi looked solemn, "Don't be stupid, Chi Gui.In this world, there are many good people who pretend to have a kind face, and he is not trustworthy."

And, of course, them.

"Don't do that." A handsome young man with a tear mole in the corner of his eye put his arm on his shoulder.

Sitting opposite, wearing green jade on his waist, his skin is not very healthy brown.The red pupils are like flames, and the cheeks are tattooed with straight and thin red tear-stained makeup.Wu Geng, a boy of the same age, said in a hoarse voice: "The kid who made up his mind about your sister is a foreigner after all, and to be honest, it's hard for me to like him until now." He drained his wine and thoughtfully set the glass aside.

Yuechi Guihan, who used to be a remnant of the Southern Crow aristocracy, smiled and played a round game: "It's okay, it's all your own people!

Arou quipped, "yes, how can you say that you are also his future brother-in-law."

"Why are you embarrassed by me, Arou, it's so shameless for me!" he laughed, "Isn't it my brother-in-law?"

"I'm leaving, your sister didn't give me face to come over for a parting feast, this is the last time I'll see you all." After Ah Rou finished speaking, with expectant eyes, she looked at Wu Geng meaningfully.

Wu Geng was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say.

Yuechi Gui laughed, "Summoned by the elders, take a break, great beauty!"

Arou seemed to be a little disappointed and sighed.

Houxi mocked the two mercilessly: "I don't know what to say"

The silence of the moon pond rules and interests.

"Wow, won't our clouds have no place to eat and drink in the future?"

This sentence intentionally or unintentionally broke the awkward atmosphere,

The voice came from the indulgent young man in white at the door of the store, setting off the flawless sunshine, and the pair of inky eyes on his face smiled very affectionately.

He had a strict family upbringing, and he was the only one who was qualified to become a disciple of the Great Elder in the future.

Book vortex.

"Are you qualified to speak of him? Arou smiled.

"If you say no, you don't! Shuvortex walked in, and sat next to Arou naturally." What about the others?"

"The Great Elder has summoned him for something."

"Then the old man is going to nag again." Thinking of the inexplicable profound teachings of the old man yesterday, looking at the silver ring on his hand, Yuechi Gui's head couldn't help but buzz.

"Then leave him alone.Eat!Eat!haha," he rolled up his sleeves and was about to pick up a piece of bacon and stuff it into his mouth.

Houxi was very inappropriate and snatched the piece of meat abruptly with chopsticks.

"You're a damn bastard!You're a dog!?"

"What kind of image!? That's Lao Tzu's personal temperament."

Oh, personal temperament.

"Hey, what the hell are you talking about?" said Tsukichi Gui frolicking peanuts at him.

Arou smiled apologetically at the bald boss with a beautiful warmth.

The bald boss spreads his hands and seems to have gotten used to it.

Ah Rou watched the three of them frolic and play, and Wu Geng, who ignored the noise and ate his meal indifferently like a wood.

This short time made her a little relieved, and the sorrow in her eyes was suddenly swept away.