Sunset.

Cui Yuanyong kicked open Zhao Changhe's door: "It's been a day to recuperate from that little bird injury, is it enough?" Get up and pee! ”

The house was empty, and all the luggage was gone.

"Grass?" Cui Yuanyong was dumbfounded: "Didn't he just hurt a dead dog, so he just said goodbye?" I knew we would be looking for him to drink celebratory wine. ”

immediately remembered who else disappeared this time: "It's really inhumane to the opposite sex, why didn't I see this thing like this before!" Lao Tzu doesn't go back, say a hundred and eight bad things about you in front of Yang Yang, Lao Tzu is not surnamed Cui! ”

Cui Yuanyong angrily went to the chivalrous camp, where he was drunk and dancing wildly.

In fact, he also knew in his heart that Zhao Changhe was tired and really didn't want to touch this kind of scene, but he could have a few drinks in private!

Never mind. Cui Yuanyong helplessly grabbed a drunken man from the rivers and lakes: "Damn, Lao Tzu hasn't come back yet, so you guys will drink it yourself?" ”

The man was dizzy: "The battle and the battle are over, who are you?" When we are really bird, Cui's house......"

"Grass." Cui Yuanyong was so angry that he vomited blood, too lazy to talk to them, and asked, "What about Situ Xiao?" Should you really run to find Xue Canghai? ”

In fact, when others said that, they still respected Cui Yuanyong very much in their hearts, and they still answered honestly: "I don't know, I heard that I ran away from Guancheng." ”

What are you doing outside, eating dirt?

Cui Yuanyong ran to the city in a daze, the sky was dark and gloomy, Situ Xiao was lying on the ground half sand and half snow, holding a wine gourd and pouring it in a big gulp.

In the distance, there are still uncleared bones, messy swords, guns, swords, scattered arrows, shattered shields, and vultures hovering in the sky, composing a desolate and tragic picture under the remnant sun.

Cui Yuanyong shouted: "What are you sick? ”

Situ smiled: "Drunk and lying on the battlefield~ Jun Mo smiled...... Ancient Expedition ......"

"I think your main purpose in this battle is to wait for this moment, right?"

Situ Xiao drunkenly raised the wine gourd: "Brother Cui knows me!" Come have a drink! ”

"Fuck you, what the hell is this!" Cui Yuanyong returned to the city angrily, and his ears were grabbed.

What a quick shot! There's no time to dodge!

Where did the master come from!

Cui Yuanyong turned his head sharply, and saw his father's expressionless appearance: "Go back to the ancestral hall and be confined for three months, when will you change the mother in your mouth, and when will you get out of the customs." Otherwise, your mom really wants you to know what mom is. ”

Cui Yuanyong, one of the heroes of the anti-Hu Dynasty and the new master of the Golden Horde, who repelled the Prince of the Golden Horde head-on, did not even drink a sip of wine after the victory of the war, and was carried home by his own father, rewarded with three months of confinement, a stack of sage books, and a faint spirit of the Qinghe sword.

The most tragic thing is that the spirit of Qinghe Sword looms, and I don't know whether I want to recognize it or not.

…………

A few days later, in the north.

The cottage is still there, and the interesting thing is that even the people are there.

After Zhao Changhe cut people and left, the mountain bandits who were caught and imprisoned by Cui Yuanyong were locked up by the county government until winter and released.

After all, this group of people really didn't have any evil deeds under the leadership of the original village owner, saying that it was not enough to kill the head and exile anything, and it was a waste of food after a long time, and the food was tight for the winter, and the county order was too lazy to raise this group of goods, so he simply let this group of people go.

After the results came out, I was still idle, and I wouldn't do anything else, thinking about the things in the cottage, the bandits naturally gathered back and got back to the original cottage, just a few days.

Everyone checked the number of people with each other, except for the main and deputy owners of the village, there was no one less.

Not even one of them was willing to go back to live a good life, and the complete transformation failed......

Even the ferocity is not less, the first thing everyone gathered in the cottage was to fight for the owner of the village, divided into several groups of people and horses for several days, and finally met for a duel, today is the time of the duel.

The dueling field is in everyone's big martial arts field, and there is a huge pit on the side of the field.

The two sides scolded each other around the martial arts arena, and they were about to go on the stage, when a very strange and exclamatory voice suddenly came from outside the venue: "Yo ~ Martial arts and wine?" Ok, good, good! This idea is okay, you are grouped, Lao Tzu will give a reward, the winner will get the money, and the loser will drink! ”

Everyone in the audience was stunned for a moment, the voice was very familiar, and even the words were familiar, as if they had heard the same sentence at any time......

People turned their heads to look at where the sound came from, and the hunting fire was shining, and the owner of the village and the lady of the village were standing on the edge of the trap pit, looking at everyone with a smile.

At this moment, my mind was completely connected to the images of the past, and I didn't realize that there was anything wrong at all, so I burst into a coax: "Everyone in charge said so, open it up!" What is the ink to make my sister-in-law see the joke...... Huh......"

The noise gradually became quieter, and gradually became silent.

Then I started to be stunned.

"Yes, where did you get the oil-lit torches?" Zhao Changhe asked with a smile.

Someone replied naturally: "The inventory is still a little bottom, and it has not been emptied by the county government." ”

Zhao Changhe threw away a gold leaf: "Go to the city to buy some, and the master will take you for the winter." ”

"Long live the boss!" People poured up, and the two people on the stage who were preparing to compete had no one to deal with.

No one remembers that it was Zhao Changhe who abandoned them at the beginning.

"We're all in the prison and watching the boss brush up every day!"

"Others in prison know that we are messing with Boss Zhao, and those eyes are tsk."

"Back then, I knew that the boss was not an ordinary person!"

"Boss, boss, so let's suppress Mrs. Zhai, this is really Yue Hongling, right?"

Yue Hongling always stood aside with a slight smile, and only then did she raise her face at this moment: "Fake." ”

If it weren't for you stinky things, the relationship between myself and Zhao Changhe would not have come to the ambiguous field later, let alone ...... Well......

But for some reason, there is not much shame in my heart, but this feeling of time and space being separated and reunited again makes people's hearts very touched, and even faintly has a bit of Dao realm realization.

It's like everyone's journey has been taken out for a year, independent of time and space, and everything continues after coming back, and nothing has changed at all.

Zhao Changhe is also thinking, what Yingwu is looking for, is this so? And if you can find your way home and choose to continue at the time of leaving, does this mean?

Subtle, and interesting.

"Alright." Zhao Changhe clapped his hands: "Have you cleaned up my village master's house?" ”

The two people who were originally going to fight had a bitter face on the stage, and sighed: "I just cleaned up, the bedding is all brand new, and I haven't moved a bit, isn't this the right thing we are fighting for...... Yes, God knew that the boss was coming back and drove us to fix it. Oh yes, my sister-in-law had another room before, and I haven't had time to ...... this one yet."

"What else do you want?" Zhao Changhe glared and hugged Yue Hongling's waist: "There will be one in the future!" ”

"Bang!" The owner of the village was pressed by the lady of the village and fell viciously over the shoulder, and slipped into the main house on the top of the mountain like a bear.

Her scolding voice was faintly heard in the wind and snow: "Can you?" Today, I will let you know what it means to press the village! ”

The copycat bandits looked at each other and suddenly burst out laughing.

The world is wonderful.

In the main house of the village, the bedding is fragrant, and the candle flame is warm.

Even the furnishings haven't changed.

Yue Hongling looked a little distracted, and Zhao Changhe, who was being lifted in his hand, took the opportunity to break free and hugged her.

"What?" Yue Hongling pouted.

"In my hometown of Zhaocuo, there are often people who get married outside first, and then go back to their relatives and friends to have a drink when they have time, do you think we look like now?"

Yue Hongling felt that it was really a bit like it.

Especially this brand new futon, pre-lit candle flames...... You said that this was arranged by Zhao Changhe running back in advance, and she believed it.

But she knew that there was really no arrangement, this was the will of God. Zhao Changhe's whimsical revisit to his hometown seemed to give the two of them a ritual.

Yue Hongling's heart was weird.

She is willing to linger in the secret realm of no one, and is willing to join hands with the end of the world, but in the heart of the heroine, she really never even thought about this kind of thing of spending candles in the cave room under the witness of relatives and friends.

It was a completely different experience from the dark and uninhabited secret realm.

She lowered her head slightly and said in a low voice: "What kind of cave room candles, my master doesn't know." ”

Zhao Changhe leaned into her face, kissed her, and said, "Then we have time to go back and make up for one?" ”

"You're beautiful." Yue Hongling pushed his chest and made a gesture to prevent him from kissing: "When did I say I was going to marry you." ”

Before the words fell, his waist tightened, and he was already picked up horizontally and walked to the bed.

Although Yue Hongling's mouth was hard, she didn't struggle, she softly let him put it on the bed, and what she said was: "Forget it, help you double cultivate and heal." It's boring to be injured and still have to travel for so many days. ”

I made up my mind that I would not call tonight.

I still want to listen to my sister and listen to the ghost.

The night is deep, the moon is hidden and the stars are sinking.

The birds skimmed over the roof, heard the suppressed cries of some unknown creature in the house, grew louder and louder, and finally turned into annoyance: "Change places! I'm going to crush the village! ”