Qin Xi was taken back to the Prime Minister's Mansion by her father who came, and she didn't even have time to say goodbye to Luobei, maybe she had been waiting for that broad shoulder to appear, and then returned to the man's arms like a wronged deer.

Luo Bei looked at the back of his father and daughter leaving, and also remembered his parents, after many years of separation, I don't know if his stubborn father Luo Zhongqian will often think of his "unsuccessful" son?

Her tears never seemed to stop, she was so gentle, but she was always caught between herself and her father, often in a dilemma, or she was not well-behaved enough, which made her worry and let her shed tears for herself.

Luo Bei sighed a little, all these years of going out of the house, gathering and scattering, in the end he was still alone, I don't know where the road under my feet is going, and in the end, is there still someone by his side?

The nightmare last night really scared him a lot, even the dream scene, the dripping blood, the sad eyes, were so real, until now as long as he closes his eyes, it will still appear.

Therefore, he was afraid, afraid that all the prophecies would come true, and if that was the case, then he would definitely walk into the "Ten Directions World" in the belly of the mountain alone, as he said when he said goodbye to the abbot of Zhiran, and never come out again.

He raised his head, looked at the sun, thought about it so much, and his heart became much clearer, as for the future, who can say clearly, if the scene in the dream really appeared one day, he didn't dare to guarantee anything else, at least he wouldn't make a move on Qin Xi, even if he lost his life.

When Luobei walked on the broken bridge, the sun had already risen very high.

The sun shines on the surface of the lake, as if a mirror reflects a bright light.

He walked on the broken bridge, and at this time the number of people on the shore of the West Lake should have gradually increased, but for some reason, it was still very quiet.

Perhaps it was because the wind was too cold in the early morning that people walked out of the house not far away, and they were still at home or even on their beds with their wives and children.

The sand and dust blown by the wind from nowhere narrowed Luo Bei's eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes again after rubbing his eyes, a light flashed from nowhere, making him feel cold.

This light is completely different from that of the sun, the sun is warm and hot, and this light is cold to the bone.

Luo Bei quickly turned his head, but the cold light had disappeared without a trace.

He frowned, and saw a thin, down-and-out man slowly walking towards a small building with a rusty sword.

He recognized it at a glance that it was Ye Zhiqiu, but he didn't know why, although he was so depressed in the past, he was not as lonely as he is now.

The shape is alone, which makes people just think of such a word.

Soon Luo Bei found out the problem, that is, the little girl who was inseparable from him was not by his side at the moment, where did she go?

Xiaolai is well-behaved and cute, anyone can see that Ye Zhiqiu regards her as more important than his own life, the father and daughter depend on each other, even if they are embarrassed, they have never separated slightly, so today he appeared alone on the edge of the West Lake, something must have happened.

"Could it be that Dao Senhan's sword light was actually revealed by him?" Luo Bei asked suspiciously in his heart.

But he quickly denied his thoughts, that kind of sword somehow had a somewhat familiar feeling, he suddenly thought of the big battle between the master Qin Muchuan and the man in black on Qixia Mountain, the blue light crossed the night sky, extremely gorgeous, that kind of martial arts had long been beyond the world, at that time he was completely unimaginable, but now it is different, he knows that there are many things in this world that are not imaginable by worldly people.

Quietly followed behind Ye Zhiqiu, the distance was still far away, I don't know why, he didn't want him to find out.

But just as Ye Zhiqiu was about to approach a small building that didn't seem to be populated, he stopped, the rusty iron sword was on the ground, as if he needed the support of the iron sword to stand firmly.

He looked up at the small building, which looked inconspicuous from the outside.

Luo Bei also stopped, Ye Zhiqiu at this moment looked like a lonely boat, as lonely as he wanted, he wanted to step forward and ask what was wrong, but he found that the distance between him and that person seemed to be very far away in an instant.

Before Luo Bei could figure out whether to walk over or not, Ye Zhiqiu just turned around.

The wind wrinkled the placket of the clothes in front of him, the beard on his face became like a weed, and there was a little silver light in the middle of his long black hair.

"You're ......"

However, at this moment, he clearly saw Ye Zhiqiu shaking his head, there was a kind of determination in his eyes that looked at death as if he were at home, but he didn't want Luobei to approach him at this time, so he shook his head.

As the sun rises, it gets hotter and hotter, and then it turns from the east to the south.

That small building didn't seem to be anything unusual all along, but Ye Zhiqiu still couldn't stop looking there, and he was meticulous, as if he wanted to watch every moment closely.

Luo Bei didn't come any closer to him, and he didn't understand why he was standing there all the time, looking at a small building that didn't look like it was inhabited, what was going on there that he was so concerned about?

Ye Zhiqiu breathed deeply in the sun, Luo Bei didn't know what was going on in the small building opposite, but he knew that Xiaolai was robbed by Mu Sha and Bai Shuang and others, and he was hiding in this small building.

It was supposed to break into that seemingly ordinary place on the outside, but in fact it was the most secret and terrifying place in Lin'an City, where there was a nest that the Hundred Years Pavilion had been operating in Lin'an for many years, and the main danger naturally came from the twelve rakshasas who were strong in martial arts and performed their duties.

But this time he didn't break in by himself, even if he really wanted to break in, he would just have no return, and it was impossible to bring Xiaolai out unharmed.

So, a man walked in alone.

That person was the man who had leaned on a lonely boat on the river, and the sword that Luo Bei inadvertently saw just now also came from that person.

Ye Zhiqiu called him "Mr. Big".

The identity of this "big gentleman" is extremely mysterious, even if Ye Zhiqiu has known him a few years ago, he has never thought of asking him about his identity, this person is not only mysterious in his eyes, but also unparalleled in the world.

When it was almost dusk, Luo Bei was about to leave, when a loud sound of horses' hooves seemed to be walking towards them in the footsteps of the setting sun.

Ye Zhiqiu frowned, and looked into the distance, it turned out to be an extremely powerful jet-black BMW that had broken all the peace at this moment.

He took a deep breath, "Mr. Big" hadn't come out yet, and his clenched palms couldn't help but sweat slightly, not that he didn't believe in Mr. Big's strength, but that he really couldn't tolerate the slightest mistake in his heart.

The dark horse did not walk towards him, but ran towards Luobei.

Luo Bei was stunned, but he didn't expect that it was Wang Jinyu, the son of Lin'an, who came on horseback.

Wang Jinyu was dressed in the glow of the setting sun, like a piece of beautiful jade reflecting dazzling brilliance, and at that moment it made Luobei a little unable to open his eyes.

Before he stopped the BMW's footsteps, he laughed first and nodded towards Luobei.

"What a coincidence, we met again so soon......"

"I can't think of it

You've been waiting here for a day, Xiaoxi...... I won't be back, why don't I come and find a place, how about we have a few drinks?" Wang Jinyu said with a smile.

Only then did Luo Bei understand, what he meant in his words was that he thought he was still here waiting for Qin Xi to come back, and he was here to inform himself on behalf of Qin Xi at this moment...... Don't wait any longer......

I don't know where it came from, Luo Bei raised his face and said, "I'm also looking for a place to have a few drinks...... I wonder how much you drink?"

Wang Jinyu laughed and said, "I like Brother Tai to be so fast-talking, then we'll see you in Tianxiang Building!"

As soon as he pulled the reins of the black horse, the BMW neighed, and the tendons and flesh on the black horse's legs shimmered, and he sat on the horse's back and made a "please" gesture with one hand, but did not immediately go away, but waited for Luobei.

Obviously, he thought that he was really taking advantage of Luobei by riding a BMW, so he would never take advantage of one more step, so it didn't matter.

Luo Bei took one last look at the slender figure standing with his sword in the setting sun, wondering if he could wait for the person he wanted to wait for, but hoped that he and Xiaolai would be safe.

He knew that Wang Jinyu was testing his martial arts, and he didn't know why there seemed to be a fire burning in his heart, so he didn't hesitate anymore, poured his true qi into his legs, and jumped out like a cunning rabbit.

Wang Jinyu looked at Luo Bei's back, and couldn't help but be a little surprised, although he knew that Luo Bei had martial arts, he didn't expect to be so agile, and he looked quite strong.

Even when no one was around, he still smiled very softly, a smile that made no one look at it with any hostility or wariness.

The black horse neighed, and its four hooves stepped on the long stone-paved street, making a rapid noise.

The sunset seems to be dancing and shaking red silk, and in a flash, only a long red sky is left.

Blood-stained firmament,

Wind and rain road,

How many cold nights,

The return is lonely.

When the clouds rise, the sound of detachment fades away,

The twilight light shines on Chu Jiao,

I asked if the sky was okay?

Only the long sword hatred has not been extinguished!

At this time, the door of the small building, which had been tightly closed, suddenly opened, and Ye Zhiqiu looked at it head-on, only to see a boundless darkness like an abyss.

It didn't take long for a tall figure to slowly walk out.

In his arms he held a little creature curled up, the great iron sword behind his back, as if it had never been unsheathed, he held the child in one hand, and the other hand kept covering her eyes.

The last afterglow of the sunset was sprinkled on his face, and also on the back of the child, the moment he saw Ye Zhiqiu, he smiled faintly, and smiled very easily, as if he was entrusted by someone to pick up the child home, it couldn't be simpler.

Although he was full of trust in him, Ye Zhiqiu was still relieved the moment he saw "Mr. Big" walking out safely with Xiaolai in his arms.

He hurriedly walked over and took Xiao Lai from Mr. Big's arms.

Ye Zhiqiu wanted to kneel down, but was stopped by Mr. Big with one hand, he looked at the sky with his head held high, and said: "The world is turbulent, I should also make some preparations......"

After speaking, he didn't have a trace of nostalgia, as if he hadn't noticed Ye Zhiqiu's gratitude at all, his long sleeves trembled, and before Ye Zhiqiu could barely react, his tall figure had already reached dozens of feet away.

Ye Zhiqiu still knelt down on one knee, because Mr. Big saved his life again.

No, this time it was more important than his life......

......