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In the early morning of Yumenguan Town, even the fog seemed to be mixed with yellow sand.

Shen Xiao cleared out of the room and found Shangguan Ling in the courtyard.

Seeing Shangguan Ling smiling intriguingly, she lowered her head, and then brushed her hair a little messy.

After getting a basin of cold water from the well, bringing it into the room to wash his face and rinse his mouth, and then coming out, Shen Xiaoqing walked up to Shangguan Ling and said, "Shangguan girl, Xianggong told me the secret about you and Xianggong. ”

"This!" Shangguan Ling looked embarrassed, wondering if Shen Xiaoqing had been deliberately keeping a distance from her in the past few days, it turned out that he knew that he had borrowed the corpse to resurrect his soul.

In this way, there will be no chance to get close to Shen Xiaoqing in the future.

Thinking of this, Shangguan Ling sighed silently in her heart, thinking about it and turning around this daughter, before she thought that one day she would be able to bathe with Chun Tao and Shen Xiaoqing.

"Shen Niangzi, so you should rest assured, you won't rob you of the father-in-law. “

Shen Xiaoqing nodded, "Then can I ask you a question?"

"To put it bluntly, it stands to reason that I should call you sister-in-law. ”

"What was my father-in-law's appearance in his previous life?" Shen Xiaoqing asked in a low voice, as if he was afraid of being heard by Ye Fei.

"Uh," Shangguan Ling thought for a moment, "It's so-so, it looks a little silly." ”

"Uh, really?"

"Really. Compared to my previous life, it's far behind. ”

Shen Xiaoqing smiled, thinking that he really deserved to be a fellow disciple and brother, and his boasting was almost the same.

Just then, the door to the other room opened. After turning around and seeing that it was Lan Ruoxin, Shen Xiaoqing immediately left.

From Lan Ruoxin's eyes, she could feel that Lan Ruoxin, like her, was a vinegar jar, even more powerful than her.

It didn't take long for others to wake up one after another. After preparing enough dry food in the town, the group left Yumen Pass on horseback and headed for Lonely Night City.

After Ji Xiaoyao's death, Lonely Night City returned to the control of Tianxuan Cave. Now Nangong Yulin and Meng Jiu live incognito in the Lonely Night City.

As soon as he walked out of the Yumen Pass and saw the golden desert in front of him, Shen Xiaoqing couldn't hide the excitement in his heart.

Seeing her like this, Ye Fei smiled, as if he saw his former self. At this time, I feel how novel the desert is, and I will feel how bitter the desert days are in the future.

After turning over the first sand dune, seeing Ye Fei suddenly turn his head to look at the Yumen Pass behind him, Shen Xiaoqing stopped his horse and asked, "Xianggong, what are you looking at?"

Ye Fei turned his head and said to Shen Xiaoqing: "More than twenty years ago, Lian Shuang personally sent me to Yumen Pass, and since then, Lin Bangfeng has never seen her again. If it weren't for Ye Fei, otherwise that farewell at that time would be a lifetime. ”

"Do you miss her?" asked Shen Xiaoqing, unconcealing the displeasure in his heart.

Ye Fei was noncommittal, but sighed meaningfully: "If I signed the three letters of harmony on the night of the round house, would it be the last time we met?"

"Then I will definitely regret it for the rest of my life," Shen Xiaoqing said, "Of course, it is also possible to marry someone else." ”

"No! I said at the time that I wouldn't let anyone marry you unless I died. ”

"You!" Shen Xiaoqing glared at Ye Fei, "Bad! Big bad!"

"Because you, Shen Xiaoqing, can only be my Ye Fei's person, I won't agree to you marrying someone else!"

"Okay," Shen Xiaoqing stretched out his left hand to Ye Fei, "They're all far away, let's catch up with them." ”

Ye Fei nodded, and then took Shen Xiaoqing's hand and rode forward.

......

Three days later.

A gray-haired old man came to Yumenguan Town on crutches.

"The long wind is tens of thousands of miles, blowing through the Yumen Pass!" he walked into the city gate with a poem, leaning on his body, his thin robe floating in the wind, and it looked like he would be blown away by the wind at any time.

Strange to say, the wind was full of yellow sand, but his robe was spotless.

Worried that he would really be blown away, the young soldier guarding the door immediately stepped forward, helped him and said, "Old man, slow down!"

The old man smiled at the soldier and thanked him a few times.

"Old man, why did you come to this jade gate alone?" the soldier asked.

"I have no relatives, so I can only come alone. The old man explained, "When I was as young as you, I also guarded this Jade Gate Pass. ”

"It's a veteran!" the young soldier was in awe!

The old man hurriedly waved his hand, "Old man, old man, the courage of the year, don't mention it." My time is short, old man, so I want to come and see it before I die, and think back to the days when I guarded the border with my brothers. ”

"Old man, you wait, I'm going to report to the general, and I must receive you well to show my respect for you veterans. ”

With that, the young soldier ran away. But when he climbed the wall, he did not see the general, and when he looked down, the old man was gone.

"Strange, where have the people gone?" the young soldier looked dazed.

The young soldier couldn't see that at this moment, the old man had already stood on the wall in the northeast corner, looking at the desert on the other side, and his mind was full of the past when he fought bravely with his brothers to protect the border pass.

After a while, there were tears in the old man's eyes. He and his brothers took the border gates, but they did not receive the other dynasty.

In an instant, the old man went from the top of the city wall to the corner of the wall that was flooded with wild grass.

He bent down, picked up a fan-shaped stone, and used the stone to cut the soil at the base of the wall.

He seemed to be slow and struggling, but in a few strokes he had dug out a hole more than a foot deep, and when he saw the sword box exposed, he discarded the stone in his hand.

In the sword box, there was the sword he used to kill the enemy in battle, and it was buried in the soil with his past as he left Yumen Pass.

"Old man, it's been a long time since we met!"

After hesitating for a while, the old man finally gave up on letting the sword see the light of day and buried his sword in the loess again.

The sword is still the sword of the year, but he is no longer the same person he was back then.

After saying goodbye to the sword of the year, the old man walked on crutches on the deserted street of Yumen Pass.

The desolation of the town grieved him. All the prosperity of those years was covered with layers of yellow sand and dust, as if the whole town was buried in yellow sand.

Following the sound of the Hu people's strings, the old man found the only washer in the town.

During the day, the soldiers had to practice, so there were very few people who patronized Vasher.

Seeing the old man come in, the head of Vasher stepped forward and said with a smile on his face: "Old man, please take a seat." ”

After being held by the master's arm, the old man smiled, looked at the master's chest, and said, "If I am ten or twenty years younger, I will convince you." ”

The head smiled awkwardly, but he didn't expect it to be an experienced old guy.

After helping the old man to sit down, the head of the house asked, "The old man can't cultivate the land anymore, and the wine should still be drunk, right?"

"You can drink, you can drink!" said the old man as he took out a silver ingot from his bosom, "come up with a pot of wine, and inquire about something by the way." ”

"What's the matter?" the head of the house immediately became restrained.

"A couple of young people. ”