Han Er lives in the ancient battlefield, this is a ruined place, there are many things such as swords, guns, swords, halberds, etc., and there are not a few skeletons, if it weren't for Han Er's boldness, he would never dare to live here alone. When I got up in the middle of the night, the waning moon was like a hook, the fog and dew filled the sky, and the broken moonlight made people wonder why they wanted to chant a few lines of poetry.

The war in the northwest has started, and a big war will be staged in the near future, and Han Er is also quite concerned about this, always paying attention to the war situation, and wanting to serve the motherland with his own blood. At this time, it is the time when the peach blossoms bloom, the breath of spring mixed with the smell of flowers, and the grass is growing, swaying with the wind, like the skirt of a dancing girl, which is intoxicating.

This is standing in this ancient battlefield, facing the clouds in the sky, practicing martial arts alone, the momentum is like a grandeur, and he wants to swallow the righteousness of heaven and earth, the sword light flickers, the sand and dust are flying, and there are ghosts crying in the distance! And staying not far from Han Er's side, something was peeping, poking its head out from time to time, and when Han Er looked at it, it flashed away again and disappeared.

Han Er closed the door of the house, regardless of the situation of the battle in the northwest, at this time, all that concerns him is to sleep well, after dawn, as soon as the sun comes out, he is not afraid of anything. However, this place is also quite far away from the deserted village, and it is quite difficult for ghosts to knock on the door from time to time, and it is quite difficult to sleep peacefully.

After dawn, Han Er walked out of this ancient battlefield again, facing the skeletons all over the ground, he was no longer afraid for a while, and went down the river to catch fish alone. Under the ancient city, Han Er fished alone, which was originally a very boring thing, if it wasn't for the hunger in his belly, and the fruits of the mountains and fields were still not hungry, why not fish by the river?

And not far from him, Hua Gu was patting her clothes, her voice was as low as possible, for fear of arguing with Han Er's fishing, knowing that Han Er was relying on this fishing rod, and she must not be noisy at this time. However, at this time, although it was just spring, it could be said that it was the cold time of spring, and Hua Gu was wearing cotton clothes on her body, but someone jumped into the river with a plop and took a bath.

This is exactly the small worker. When taking a bath, it can be said that she is naked, which makes Hua Gu a little shy about it, such a shameless person, alas. It's also unlucky, but Hua Gu can still say that she regrets it in her heart, this person is good everywhere, but he is not motivated, and he is not as good as Han Er.

However, although Han Er is a gentleman, Hua Gu also yearns for him, but she always feels a little estranged, and she can't be as kind as Xiao Gong, and at this time, after seeing Xiao Gong's body, she even threw Han Er to the country of Catch Wow. It's better to be your own small worker.

Hua Gu kept slapping her clothes on the dock, while Han Er was fishing not far away, because of the disturbance of the small worker, it can be said that she caught a fish for a day, and she didn't catch a single one. In order to prevent Han Er from talking with Hua Gu or something, Xiao Gong didn't do Xiao Gong anymore, but just stayed by Hua Gu's side for a day, which made Hua Gu quite tired of it, but Xiao Gong was able to speak well, and said that it was raining this day, and Tian was moved to tears because of the depth of his feelings for Hua Gu?

Hua Gu was disturbed by the small workers for a day, and when night fell, the sun gradually sank in the west, and the cool breeze suddenly rose, and it was time to go back. This went back, and at this time the little worker was very well-behaved to carry the bucket for Hua Gu, for fear that she would be tired, for which Hua Gu was also grateful, there are many men in the world, and there are little workers who are so good to themselves, I'm afraid there are very few.

In this regard, can I cherish it, can I not open my arms to it, can I not let him enjoy all the benefits of his woman while sleeping? Not only that, but the little worker even said at this time that he could become a small worker for Hua Gu, not as clear and tall as Han Er, who rejected people thousands of miles away, and it was disgusting to look at.

In this regard, Hua Gu was so moved that she was really the best man in the world, even better than the best man in the world. In the face of the best man in the world, all Hua Gu can do is smile at him, smile shyly, and then close her eyes.

Just when Xiaogong and Hua Gu slept together and enjoyed the love of men and women, Han Er just stayed in his cabin, reading, and when he was tired of reading, he walked out of the door, the moonlight was like frost, and the northwest war was blazing, and it was really the time when the beacon fire was wolf, so he practiced the magic of the world under the broken moon, in order to be able to make a difference in his lifetime. The northwest is red, and the two sides of the battle array are inseparable, and this poignant sound of killing is even louder in the sky, and it makes people feel frightened.

Han Er's spear and stick dance like a pear blossom with rain, it is really elusive, like a dragon and a tiger, looking at the whole world, try to ask the heroes of ancient and modern times, who can match? The west wind is fierce, the black clouds are rolling, the big waves are rough, and the heroism of life disappears in the dust and sand with the east wind blowing off the peach blossoms.

Han Er looked up at the sky with a knife, it was as clear as the moon, and the moon was as clear as water, and it was terrifying, I don't know what year, month, and when, I could rise up in the world and do a great cause that shook the earth, so that I could live up to the ambition of my husband. The long wind howled fiercely, and in the empty wilderness, who wandered alone between heaven and earth, the distant sky was embarrassing.

"There is Shenzhou in the northwest of the man, and there are tears on the side of the Weixi Bridge." Han Er couldn't help but read such a poem at this time.

Another night, Han Er was sitting in front of his house, facing the emptiness of the world, and at this time he was cooking a pot of dragon meat, which he had brought from the mountains. For this reason, Han Er suffered some injuries, but this is not a problem, because although his medical skills are not inferior to famous masters, it is more than enough to deal with such minor injuries.

And that night, for some reason, Hua Gu quietly walked to the door of her house, smelled the fragrance of dragon meat, and sat in front of Han Er's pot at this time, she wanted to eat it, but she felt that this Han Er was also quite pitiful, and she actually reached the place of eating dragon meat. These dragon meats, given to her, she still doesn't want to eat them.

Hua Guzhi's visit was not for any important event, but to say something to Han Er, and by the way, to send him some things, such as some rice, these things Han Er can say that he does not have, but Hua Gu's family has more, but when Hua Gu sent the rice to Han Er's hands, Xiao Gong appeared again. At this time, he sat quietly beside Hua Guzhi, and kept whispering with him, seeing that Han Er was quite uncomfortable, if it weren't for Hua Gu's love for this little worker so much, Han Er would have beaten him.

Xiaogong asked Hua Gu to follow him back at this time, but Hua Gu refused, and wanted to get together with Han Er and talk to him or something. Seeing this, the little worker gave Hua Gu a bouquet of roses, and when this bouquet of red and bright roses appeared in front of Hua Gu, Hua Gu showed a smile on her face.

Han Er is so good to Hua Gu, she just wants her to be happy, but with a small job, this is simply too happy for her, and Han Er is not very confident for a while. Hua Gu is so attached to Xiaogong, which can be seen from her eyes, and she sees herself as almost nothing, for a while Han Er had to look into the distance and quietly sigh in her heart.

Xiaogong carried Hua Gu on his back and left, and Han Er could only watch at this time, people are so affectionate, but this is also someone else's business, what does it have to do with him? All he had was the flames of war in the northwest, and only between blood and knives could Han Er find the value of his existence.

Han Er watched Xiao Gong carry Hua Gu to a short distance below, and kept teasing her, looking at all this, for some reason, Han Er's heart was like a knife, she didn't dislike Hua Gu, but it seemed that Hua Gu's love for herself was not as good as this Xiao Gong, and the gap between the two couldn't even be calculated. It's late at night, and below, it seems that only the coquettish laughter of Hua Gu is constantly coming, Han Er listened, and her mood was extremely bad, in front of Xiao Gongzhi, what martial arts, and what resourcefulness, all became useless things.

When everything was gone, Han Er stood alone in the wilderness, the northwest war was still frequent, the shouts of killing were continuous, and the earth couldn't help but tremble. Han Er faced this tragic scene, but for some reason, he had lost his former passion, and the situation in the northwest didn't seem to be related to him.

What accompanies Han Er is nothing more than the skeletons all over the ground. At this time, these skeletons couldn't stop talking to Han Er, telling him not to be angry, everything has its own providence, and to encourage him not to be discouraged, he still has to practice martial arts when it is time to practice martial arts, otherwise, this means that he will also look down on him.

At this time, a skeleton stood up, and did not speak to Han Er, but punched him, knocking Han Er to the ground for a while, unable to get up for a long time. It's not that Han Er can't get up, but because martial arts are useless in front of Xiao Gongzhi, women don't eat this set, since it's useless, why do you still practice martial arts?

But just as Han Er was lying on the ground and seemed to never get up, the skeleton came forward, lifted a stone high, and smashed it at Han Er. Han Er got up from the ground with a bone, flipped a few pounds back, and then stepped away from the horse and stopped, looking at the skeleton with hatred, not knowing what it wanted.

The skeleton was practicing a set of boxing techniques in the moonlight, and with Han Er's cleverness, he already knew it at a glance, and if he looked at it again, he was familiar with all the moves. Seeing this, the skeleton fell to the ground again, and drifted with the wind somewhere.

It's snowing. Although it was spring, the snowflakes were still so cold, and Han Er was practicing the boxing skills taught to him by the skeleton in the heavy snow, his figure flickering like a dragon, unpredictable like a ghost, or soaring above the nine heavens, or a sad song generous in the snowflakes. And the war in the northwest is continuous, even if he is lonely, but in order to repay the kindness of the earth, he should also do something for the common people, and he must not be depressed because of this small thing.