However, Ye Wuwu returned from the capital this time, and there was no news of being on the dragon list, let alone winning the championship in one fell swoop; All he brought with him was the body and bones of Sun Shan. But what he sees now is something that is several times sadder than him - Shi Xiaomei's robbery, Shi Jinfa's hurtful words, General Qiu's tombstone, and Cao Luzhuang's death. It was enough to hurt his heart severely! The so-called "harmless", but the cruel reality is the opposite!

This series of heart-rending events is like a thunderbolt from the sky, and it is simply difficult for people to withstand this extraordinary blow. And for Ye Wuwu in the here and now, these events that can emit toxins inside and outside and stimulate people to go crazy are like a sinister whirlpool of disaster reincarnation, which is flying in his mind and cannot disappear for a long time.

Unconsciously, the third prince Ye harmlessly recalled this sad incident repeatedly, and sat from dawn to dark, from night to dawn; and sat from dawn till dark, and from dark till dawn.

Three days have passed, July 21. Ye Wuwu didn't know how long it took him to bury Cao Luzhuang's body in the courtyard on the spot.

At this moment, he was still sitting in front of Cao Luzhuang's grave. The excessive sorrow and fatigue of the past few days have made this once heroic young man old and haggard. Moreover, his face and body were as thin as his bones, and he had no desire to eat or drink because of the successive calamities.

Slowly, yes got up and stood up, he only felt that his mind was as empty as a black hole, and he didn't know where he was going. However, an ethereal, silent and sad lamentation resounded in his mind—"Everything is empty, and the sky is empty for me." Spring will come, when will I go? …… Spring will come, when will I go? ……”

Lin Hua thanked Chunhong, too hurried. Helplessly, the cold rain came in the morning and the wind came in the evening.

Rouge tears, leaving people drunk, when is it heavy? Since people grow and hate the water, they grow and hate the water! ”

"The lights in front of the mountain are about to be dusk, and the mountains come and go. Partridge (zhègū) is a few villages in the voice, and Xiaoxiang meets the old people.

Waving a feather fan, a whole towel, and a juvenile saddle horse dust. Now he is emaciated and endowed with souls, and the Confucian crown is more misplaced. ”

The third son is harmless and finally embarks on the journey alone, a "three cats" who have left the warmth of the family, a stray wild cat who has fallen into the rivers and lakes, it is difficult to predict how far the future road is, it is difficult to know what hope there is for the future ideal, and what poems and distances will there be? The wind and rain in front of him blew his face and thin body from time to time. However, he braved the wind and rain with difficulty, stepped on the mud and rain under his feet, and still moved forward fearlessly......

The rain had completely soaked through his clothes, and he had not seen the tears in his eyes for a long time. Perhaps, it has been completely immersed in rainwater. He had already learned that Chen Jiannan, who made him extremely hateful, had already taken Shi Xiaomei to the capital to prepare for a grander wedding in the capital. His angry gaze gradually turned to the capital city of Chang'an—he vaguely remembered that before the big test in the capital, Master Cao had told him that he had left him a piece of paper at home, but he had never seen it. Who would have taken it? …… Suddenly, he remembered what Cao Luzhuang said before his death, which made him pause; The doubts in my heart are like dark clouds dissipating, and my mood is suddenly clear.

"I'm afraid that if this piece of paper falls into Chen Jiannan's hands, it will ruin my big deal. …… I'm afraid that if this piece of paper falls into Chen Jiannan's hands, it will ruin my big deal. Ye Wuwu repeatedly recalled what Master Cao had said to him, and he finally thought that Cao Luzhuang's death must be related to Chen Jiannan. He knew that Chen Jiannan had always been vicious, and even he himself had been hung twice by Chen Jiannan with a net. Fortunately, he was blessed with a great life, Chen Jiannan just wanted to torture him, and did not take him seriously and killed him immediately. However, how did Chen Jiannan know that he just believed in the advice of the elder of the Jingmei Dao and endured it again and again in the net. If it weren't for the vow to protect himself in the coming day to eradicate the rebellious jackal and tiger den of martial arts, he would have already angrily attacked and fought Chen Jiannan to the death. However, it is too early for him to act so rashly. It seems that he still has to wait for the Jingmei Daoist to appear again.

"Master! Master! Where exactly are you? ......" Ya Harmless looked up and muttered to himself, "Where am I going?" Where exactly am I going? …… Spring will come, where will I go? …… All is empty, and the sky is empty to me. …… When will I go? …… When will I go? ”

In the wind and rain, the "three cats" moved their heavy footsteps harmlessly, and the muddy ground left his long footprints...... Not far behind him, still following the little donkey who knows people's hearts!