The ordinary small courtyard was quiet and there were four people standing in the yard.

As long as there are four people standing here, not dumb, usually one person can speak, but none of them speak here today.

In their calm expressions, it can be seen that these four people are not only not dumb, but they usually like to talk, and when they speak, they all like to talk to people.

The yard is Su Buji's home, and his home is a small yard.

In the old days, if such a good friend came to the house, the host would not be able to bring a few decent dishes, but also look for a few stools to let his friend sit down and talk.

But now there was none, nothing, only four men, three standing straight in the courtyard, one hunched over.

There was no wind in the courtyard, but Su Buer's eyes were full of tears, and the tears kept flowing down his old face, and people didn't cry.

Patience is a man's most powerful psychology, tears can flow, but crying can not be made, crying will make a man instantly cowardly.

Li Qing stood coldly in the courtyard, he couldn't speak to Su Buji, he didn't know how to comfort this lonely old man at this moment.

After all, the moment they returned here, they found that the shadow was dead, dead by a sword, and a quick sword left a fatal blow on the shadow's Adam's apple.

can kill a person like Shadow with one move, and the person who makes the shot must be a master.

No one can understand the world of shadows, the cold man is lying on the bed made of wooden planks, Li Qing feels for the first time that life is so fragile.

The dead could never understand the feelings of the living, and Li Qing remembered the first time he saw the shadow, his scabbard was made of gold, and he held a sword in his hand, and his steps were never fast or slow.

His sword speed is not slow, but now that the shadow has no sword in his hand, who would be so vicious to a swordsman who willingly gives up his sword?

Li Qing's heart was trembling, he had never been so sad for a dead person, in his inner world, it was originally full of grief.

But at this moment, Li Qing couldn't bear it, although the shadow was just an ordinary friend, the moment he left the courtyard, the shadow didn't worry about himself, but thought about Su Buji.

"I shouldn't have been here right away, maybe I should have come back sooner. Su Buji was complaining to himself, and the tears that flowed out of his face flowed casually.

"I brought him his favorite wine, but I didn't expect it. Li Qing didn't know how to explain what had happened.

Su Buer lowered his head and said slowly: "I believe that it was not you who killed him, although you have the fastest sword." ”

Although he felt uncomfortable, Li Qing still asked: "Seniors believe me?"

"Because you don't have enough reason to kill the Shadow. Su Buji said.

"But I've been here after all. Li Qing wanted to explain.

"The wine in the house has already told me that you are the one who came, but I know that you will never kill the shadow. Su Buji said.

Li Qing didn't say anything anymore, the trust between people, just such words, too many words will become a nonsense.

"Why do you want to kill someone who has already given up the sword?" Li Qing still couldn't figure it out, and after a while, he said to Su Buji again, he still wanted to say something.

It's a pity that Su Buer didn't answer Li Qing's words.

"As long as a person walks into the rivers and lakes and wants to put down the sword in his hand, this is just his own wishful thinking. There was also a carpenter in the yard, said the carpenter. "Isn't there anyone who believes that he will do all this?" Li Qing asked.

No one answers this sentence, and no one will believe that people in the rivers and lakes can let go of their grievances and grievances.

"What is his last hope?" Su Buji asked Li Qing, in his eyes, Li Qing was the last person to see the shadow.

"He wants you to live. Li Qing couldn't accept this fact. Originally, the shadow was worried about Su Buer, but at this moment he died.

"Alive?" Su Buji bit his lip vigorously and said these two words.

The people who should be alive, the people who are not alive, the people who should be damned, but they live very proudly in this world, and God always plays such sad jokes with people.

Li Qing understood Su Buji's mood very well, no one wanted to lose his first friend.

Su Buer walked into the room, leaned on the door with both hands, and looked at Li Qing with sad eyes, his broken heart seemed to have a lot of words, and he wanted to say it to Li Qing.

After a long time, he slowly spoke: "Don't easily trust a familiar person, he may be the murderer of the shadow." ”

So a cruel scene appeared in Li Qing's mind.

The shadow lay quietly on the bed, the pain in his body had numbed him, and in his eyes, there was only wine, and wine not only made him forget the pain, but also the past.

There is no happiness that can compare to the mood of the shadow now, and the moment he puts down the sword, he sees that the world has become colorful.

In this world, no one cares about him anymore, and no one asks him to disguise himself desperately.

The shadow heard the door open, and a familiar figure walked into the room, and the footsteps he came to were soft, and the shadow did not hear the courtyard door open.

"How did you find here?" the shadow was strange, and he struggled to move.

Su Buer, who left, had already told the shadow that he had no friends, and there was only one person who could find here, and he was Li Qing, but Li Qing had already left here.

The shadow of the person who came in was familiar, and he walked into the room with the familiar smile of the shadow, and he carried the wine that the shadow liked to drink.

It was a man who came in, he picked up the teacup on the table, poured the wine, came to the shadow and said, "I am your friend, and you only want to drink now, so I sent your favorite wine." ”

Familiar faces, the shadow let down his guard, after all, the person who came in was familiar with himself.

"Why isn't your sword here?" the man asked.

The shadow smiled hard and said, "The person with the sword is just the shadow of the past, and the current shadow does not need a sword." ”

"Oh!" the man replied, a strange smile on his face, but immediately regained his composure.

The man seemed to understand the shadow's mood very well, and a swordsman must feel bad when he was defeated.

After being silent for a long time, the man looked at the other wine jar and said, "You also have a friend who has just been here." ”

"You know this guy. The shadow moved, and he was tired.

Although the wine anesthetized himself and forgot the past, the pain of the wound still made him unbearable, and the moment the shadow finished drinking, he closed his eyes.

He wanted to relax himself.

At this moment, a sword quietly came out, and the shadow with closed eyes never had a chance to open his eyes again, and everything ended with a sneer.

"The shadow died like this?" asked the carpenter as he saw Su Buji close the door.

"Maybe starting tomorrow, there will never be a 'skinning and bone-pulling' Su Buji in the world. The blind man said gloomily. "Will he too... Li Qing didn't want to believe this fact.

"The poison in the wine, he can hold on to it until now, it's already very good, if he wasn't worried about this person, maybe he wouldn't have lived until now. The words of the blind man, though indifferent, are a fact.

Why do you have to be a murderous swordsman? Li Qing was silent.

There is a kind of people in the world, very strange, who always carry a sword and tell everyone that they are swordsmen with swords.

There are many ways for a swordsman to kill, some people like to be in the front, and some people like to be in the back.

Some people like people to stab each other in the heart with a sword, because he hates this person from the bottom of his heart, and there is only a moment when he stabs the other person's heart with a sword.

Seeing his face distorted and deformed by pain, his heart can get a little comfort, and only in this way can he kill him first and then be happy.

There is a kind of person who is different, their sword will only pierce the opponent's Adam's apple, and the moment the sword pierces the Adam's apple, he will become more excited, even better than the red-eyed mad cow.

The cow is most desperate at the moment of death, because it has been silently dedicating its life to others, and it needs very little, just a handful of forage to fill its belly.

However, it is still people who kill such a dedicated cow, and only when people don't want it will they forget its past merits, and will talk about it when they eat beef and drink fine wine.

How much more is it a person, an obscure person who does his best?

Li Qing's heart was extremely heavy-bearing.

Li Qing can't enjoy the warmth of the sun at the moment, let alone feel the hope of autumn, autumn is a season of harvest happiness, but this season begins to become cold in an instant.

"Where are we going now? Standing outside the small courtyard, the carpenter asked softly.

Li Qing said lightly: "Painting boat, I still have a friend there." ”

"What the young master is talking about Cui Si and his wife?" the blind man held the pole in his hand.

"No matter what happens tomorrow, I will not give up on meeting them. Li Qing nodded slowly.

"But their purpose is only the sword in your hand, young master. The blind man looked worried.

Li Qing looked at the sword in his hand and said gloomily: "This is just a sword, as long as the person is there, the sword is just something outside the body." ”

The blind man was silent for a long time, and then said, "Are you sure that the young master will be with Xiao Yulou?"

"As long as the sword is still in my hands, they will be alive. Li Qingdao.

"The young master is most worried about them at the moment?" said the carpenter.

"Maybe they're the ones I care about the most right now. This was the last voice that the blind man heard Li Qing, and he never saw Li Qing again today.

Soon the blind man heard the carpenter's words: "The young master is so quick and light!"

"Why isn't the young master with us?" sighed the blind man.

"We should go to someone now, and she might be able to explain everything here. The carpenter looked at the courtyard and did not answer the blind man's words.

There was no sound in the courtyard, and Su Buji, who walked into the room, seemed to have forgotten their existence.

"Who?" asked the blind man.

"It should be a woman. The carpenter became calm.

"Could it be that a woman betrayed the shadow?" the blind man was stunned.

The carpenter did not answer, and he quietly looked at the direction Li Qing had left again.

Maybe when a person's heart is broken, walking alone on the road will make the heart calm.

But the road under his feet was always long, and none of the roads he walked were smooth.