Chapter 253: A Dream of Life (3)

Soon after the appearance of the man in black, the help of major gangs also appeared. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info So, a good wedding turned into a gang scuffle. For a time, there were countless casualties.

But no one tried to adjust and investigate the strangeness.

Later, the imperial army arrived. Except for a few who escaped, all the others were arrested. And in the chaos, many of the core of the big gangs died.

On that day, the blue nightingale in red makeup did not become a bride after all. But with a long sword in hand, in the crowd, constantly looking for opportunities to break through.

Maybe it was to see her somewhat flustered eyes again. Several times, I almost rushed in to help. In the end, he remained indifferent.

After that battle, the city was wiped out, and most of the top ten gangs in Luoyang were hit hard. In order to prevent such incidents, the imperial court absorbed some people in the rivers and lakes and set up a special department to manage gangs and idle people.

In that battle, Blue Nightingale was finally rescued by a mysterious person, and his life and death are unknown.

As for whether it was a conspiracy or not, it was no longer something I could consider. After all, the rivers and lakes are no longer calm, and I am also full of fatigue.

It's just that it's still in Luoyang City, struggling to support it.

See the prosperity of the city, enjoy a bustling scene, listen to the idle songs of the song building, and taste the spirits and tea. Outside of the daze, inside the material desire.

greedy for a moment of tenderness, but unwilling to leave for a long time.

As for Cyno, he remained on the ascension. As always, it is still in and out of nowhere, and it is also used to being silent as always.

By the time she heard about the Blue Nightingale again, she had become one of the few people who had ascended to the heights. The court pardoned her crimes, or maybe she wasn't at fault. She is still in Luoyang City, but maybe she is tired, so she chooses to climb this little gang.

So, in the courtyard that climbed up, there was one more person who was in a daze and watched the sky.

The wind and rain in the rivers and lakes continue. The old goes, the new comes. The city is no longer alluring, and the Tsing Yi Gang has begun to rise. As for the imperial court, it seems that they have begun to turn a blind eye again, and then silently support this gang.

On the day of the ascent, the blue nightingale became very silent. To ease the awkwardness, I would try to make some jokes with her or learn martial arts with her. Jianghu jokes, she was still indifferent when she heard it. As for the competition, after being beaten by her a few times, I was embarrassed to mention it again.

Time has faded a lot, and the blue nightingale's mood is slowly getting better. From the first time I saw her in the ring, she was radiant and heroic, and I felt that she was a little stubborn in her bones. She is a person who does not admit defeat, so the pain is not so easy to break her.

Gradually, she went out more and more. From time to time, there will be news of her winning streak in the ring on the rivers and lakes.

I knew she was leaving.

Thinking of this, I smiled slightly, and didn't want to pay too much attention to it.

It is rare to be able to meet, but how can it be too much luxury and forced to stay.

"Thank you for your reception and care, I'm leaving. ”

There was still the fragrance of this flower in the late spring wind, and she stood in front of me and said without much expression on her face.

"Cherish!" thought of a lot of words, but in the end it was a simple blessing.

She nodded, hesitated, and said, "Thank you, for your humility that year." ”

With that, she turned around and walked away cleanly.

Leaving me in the wind, I was stunned by this sentence for a long, long time.

I forget how many years have passed, the old people in the rivers and lakes have retired, and new people have been emerging. The news of the blue nightingale is also getting less and less.

"I don't know, she's married. ”

Looking at the blooming peach blossoms, I muttered to myself.

The peach blossoms in the courtyard are still enchanting, I don't know that since that year, it has always been a flower and blooming, regardless of the four seasons.

"If you want to know the answer, you go out and look for it. Behind him, Cyno's voice rang out.

Without turning around, I shook my head and said, "I don't want to." ”

The voice is crisp, but the expression is a little lonely.

"How many years has this peach blossom been blooming?" asked Cyno suddenly.

"It's been a long time, I don't remember. What's wrong?" I said, looking back at her.

Her expression was still indifferent, but I had the illusion of seeing a hint of fierceness. At a second look, it was still that light but soft face.

"Arnold. After looking at it for a while, I spoke.

"Huh?" she replied, looking at me calmly.

"When are you going to get married?" As soon as the words came out, I was suddenly a little embarrassed. She doesn't think I'm trying to kick her away, does she?

However, Cyno's expression was still indifferent, and even his voice was extremely light.

"Don't marry. Why do you ask this?"

"Nothing. I'm just thinking, for so many years, why haven't I seen anyone pursuing you. I smiled.

"Don't you think it's strange that the peach blossoms have bloomed for so many years?" she didn't answer me, but suddenly changed the subject.

I looked at the bewitching flowers in front of me and smiled, "Maybe it's because the feng shui here is good." So even the peach blossoms are thankful and blooming. ”

"What's the outside world like?" asked Cyno, looking at the sky.

The sky was blue, and the occasional bird flew by, with a few soft chirps, streaked across the sky without a trace.

"Suzhou, Miaojiang, Loulan, Desert, Western Liaoning, South China Sea. Haven't we all been to these places? "I wondered, although I usually stay in Luoyang. But I go to other places a few times a year. What does Cyno mean by the outside world?

"What about beyond the South China Sea, south of Miao Jiang?" she added.

I smiled: "Exotic scenery, if you have a chance, let's go and see it." ”

Immediately, he added: "Are you in a good mood today?"

said that she was in a good mood because, usually she would not talk so much.

As a result, Cyno ignored me and just continued, "What is it outside of that day?"

I smiled wryly: "I don't know." ”

"Do you really belong to this world?" Cyno looked at me with a fierce look in his eyes.

This time, I knew it wasn't a delusion anymore. For the first time in so many years, I saw sharpness in her eyes.

So much so that I was so shocked that I even toned down her questioning.

After half a sound, he reacted, and said with some embarrassment: "What belongs or doesn't it belong?"

She shook her head, disappeared from her figure, and then disappeared.

I was helpless, but I didn't sleep well for several days because of her words.

For several days, no one was seen.

This world, and that world again. If I don't belong to this world, then I should be in that world?

Why does Cyno ask that, and why do I often feel like I don't belong in this world?

I clearly remember my birth, my growth trajectory, my friends, and my past. How could I not belong to this world.

I was so distraught by her question that I didn't even have the strength to be in a daze. Simply, I went out and went to the restaurant.

In the restaurant, there are groups of three or five, people are talking about all kinds of things, and for a while, it is very lively.

After a few glasses of wine, I began to look a little misty, and looking at the restaurant, it seemed a little unreal.

What is the world like?

I forgot how I got home that day, but I just knew that my life after that still didn't change much. It's just that when I'm in a daze, I think about some messy things.

My heart is not calm, and I can't empty myself even in a daze. For a while, I couldn't find Cyno to ask. So, I went to the school again.

I haven't seen it for a few years, and the school is still lively, but the competition again and again seems to be a little more angry.

Or maybe it's the taste of blood.