The hall master came and went without a trace, and disappeared into the distance in a blink of an eye. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Ji Wushuang and Qu Chuanyun also hurriedly retreated. And the men in black had been hiding far away before the pony and the old man Wuwei made a move, and at this time they were even more scattered and disappeared in one fell swoop.

Everyone didn't chase after them, and the pony came over to salute the old man Wuwei, and said respectfully: "I am grateful to be helped by my predecessors today, and I am very grateful.

The old man laughed loudly and said, "Everything is under your control, and the old man does not dare to take credit." Leaving Fenglin that day, the old man inquired in all directions, and learned that Meng Yishan and Situ Ao had never appeared in this vicinity at all, and there was no news from your father-in-law, so in desperation, the old man thought about coming back to meet with you first and then discuss. I rushed to the Fulin Restaurant, and I happened to meet Wen Xian's nephew who moved the fat shopkeeper to the firewood room in the backyard. I can't rest assured but I don't know where to look for you, Wen Xian's nephew said that he had asked the monk to make a mark with a special medicinal foam along the way, so we followed the mark to find here, and broke in all the way. ”

Xiao Ma smiled: "Thanks to the seniors who made such a fuss, they couldn't figure out the truth and temporarily retreated, avoiding a vicious battle, otherwise if they continued to fight hard, I am afraid it would also be the result of losing both." ”

"The old decay is also crooked, but fortunately it didn't help. The old man Wuwei took two puffs of dry cigarettes, smacked his lips with half-squinted eyes, and asked, "The soft sword in your hand is the one you mentioned in your mouth, right?"

"It was his weapon, and the juniors fought him three times, and it was the first time I saw him use this sword. What did the predecessor say just now about the Wolf King Gu Dugu clan, he must have recognized this sword. ”

"This dragon sword has a great origin, it is one of the three holy relics of the Dugu clan in the Wolf King Valley of Qinling, when the old man had seen the power of this sword in the hands of the patriarch Dugu Changcun, it was really earth-shattering and crying ghosts, and the edge was incomparable. The old man of Wuwei fell into reminiscence in the smoke.

"Qinling?Wolf King Valley?" Xiao Ma's heart beat wildly, Xiao Leng was in the vast snow-capped mountains of Qinling, fell into the cliff with the wolf king, and disappeared without a trace, could it be that the people of the Dugu clan saved him, taught him skills, and gave him the Dragon Sword to walk the rivers and lakes? But since the Dragon Sword is their holy relic, how can it be easily given to an outsider? He is a person with a foreign surname, how can he become Dugu Hate again? Thinking about it left and right, he has never been able to understand the essentials, and it seems that the only way to solve his doubts is to ask Dugu Hate, and the most important thing at the moment is to leave this place first.

The old man Wuwei saw the look on the pony's face was happy and worried, cloudy and uncertain, thinking that he was thinking about some complex and contradictory things in his heart, so he stopped talking and quietly swallowed the clouds and spit out the fog.

Wen Wen has always been silent, but at this time, he remained silent as always, his eyes focused on the distance, perhaps Xiaoma and the old man Wuwei talked about Qinling, which reminded him of the years when he followed Sun Wuya to study medicine in Taibai Mountain.

The monk of Shanyuan was dusty and dusty, and he cleaned the small pond in the courtyard indiscriminately, and when he came over, he saw the pony pondering, patted him on the shoulder, looked at Murong Yuxin who was far away, and said in a low voice: "I will deal with the trouble I have made myself, monk, I will find a place to drink." After saying that, he went to the cloister and sat down, leaned against the pillars, lifted his wine gourd and drank it slowly.

It's strange to say, no matter how fierce the battle was, his wine gourd was not broken and broken, and he didn't spill a drop of wine, and he was really a guy who valued wine more than his life.

Xiao Ma smiled helplessly, and turned his face to look at Murong Yuxin who was three zhang away.

His heart shook.

Murong Yu Xinfeng had tears in her eyes, pear blossoms with rain, and her eyes looked at the pony with complicated eyes, both surprised and happy, hurt and hateful, blamed and loved. In the past few days, she has been kept in the dark by herself, sad and sad for the person in front of her, and unable to sleep all night; she is worried and frightened when she knows that he has encountered a strong enemy; she thinks that he has unfortunately died, and her heart is like a knife, and she is in pain; when she saw him again just now, it was really a blessing from heaven, and she wept with joy.

Even though she knows that Pony is hiding from her in order to be more authentic and convince the people of the Blood Villa, she understands that Pony is worried about her safety by letting Good Fate pretend to be warm and follow her, and even though the smooth progress of the plan makes her know what the Bloody Hall is looking for her and who else is involved in the Villa Blood.

But in her heart, she still blames Pony for not telling her the truth, for making her sad for so long, for making her nervous for so long, for breaking her heart for so long, for making her ...... In short, she would never forgive ponies so easily. In a pig's eye!

Seeing the pony approaching step by step, she turned away ruthlessly.

The distance of three zhang, the pony felt that it was three hundred zhang away at this time, he walked extremely hard, unusually slow, Murong Yuxin's eyes shattered the defense line in his heart, and crystal tears fell on his calm heart lake, stirring up waves all over the lake. His heart was in turmoil at that moment, and the wall of defense he had built for himself crumbled and dissipated in an instant.

Maybe she was indeed too much, and if she told her the truth earlier, wouldn't she suffer less? Standing behind Murong Yuxin, he was a little at a loss, and he didn't know how to speak.

"Yu Xin, I'...... I ...... "What am I, what am I?, how could I be so clumsy, trying to provoke her anger even more?"

"If you're angry, ...... Just beat me up. The pony took a deep breath and turned to Murong Yuxin to meet her gaze.

Murong Yuxin raised a pair of pink fists and hit the pony's chest, but in the end, she only touched it lightly, tears flowed down, and said: "You think I don't want to fight, but it hurts in my heart to hit you, I ......"

Hearing this, the pony was moved, opened his arms, and hugged Murong Yuxin tightly in his arms. What does it matter what his fate will be in the future, as long as it can make her feel happy and no longer sad, even if it is only one day, one hour, he should obey the choice of his heart. Life is impermanent, and he can't leave too many regrets.

Murong Yuxin rested her head on the pony's shoulder, enjoying the steadfastness and tranquility in the strong arms, and the tears still flowed, but what did it matter? These were tears of joy, tears of happiness. The person you like happens to like you, and that's a wonderful thing.

The two hugged each other so quietly, neither of them spoke, but neither of them could hear each other's thousand words.

The autumn wind is silent, and the birds are silent. Time stands still in this moment.

The sun shines through the clouds and falls on the two of them, warm and warm, bright and clear.

If they could, how they wished they could last for a thousand years.