It's another night listening to the wind and rain, but I don't know how many plum blossoms will bloom? After the cold autumn, the few expectations left are slowly drifting away, everything is still going on as usual, and life is still the same!

The loud roar did not disturb the people of the border city, they should have heard such a voice, but they still did not hear it because of the distance, they should have enjoyed the joy of this victory, and they should have known the blood behind this victory, but they did not know anything now, and may never know. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A figure outside the Xicheng Tower was getting closer and clearer, his steps were no longer flustered but calm, the smile replaced the sadness on his face when he went, he had accomplished a task that was almost incomplete, shouldn't he laugh? He should laugh more than anyone else.

Coming to the bottom of the West City, Bian Long looked at the city tower that looked a little deserted and old, I don't know if there will be anyone who remembers the city tower last night and today many years later?

The old man had been standing on top of the city tower and watching Bian Long return safely, he finally showed a knowing smile, if Wen Yunfeng could appear, he would definitely smile even brighter, but maybe he never imagined that his old face could squeeze out such a smile.

The old man whispered, "You're back?"

It seems that under the obstruction of the west wind, the old man's voice did not reach Bian Long's ears, and of course Bian Long did not pay attention to the old man's question.

After a long time, Bian Long found that there was an emaciated figure standing in the corner of the city tower, and there were people to greet and share when he returned from a long journey, which was undoubtedly a great joy in life!

Bian Long smiled and said, "Senior, why are you here?"

Following the direction of the west wind, Bian Long's voice soon reached the ears of the old man, and the old man also replied with a smile: "The air in my old house is not very good, come here to breathe!"

Bian Long smiled and said: "It seems that the old-timers are also temperamental, I thought it was an accident to meet you in the border city last night, and I met you here again today, but I didn't expect that there are still many people who will not forget the love for the west building of the border city." ”

The old man smiled and said, "You misunderstood, I never thought there was anything good about this place, but I appreciate the air here." ”

Bian Long smiled and said: "That senior is here to appreciate it, I have to go to Brother Wen, I guess he must be waiting for me to be in a hurry!"

With that, Bian Long lowered his head and hurried into the city.

When Wen Yunfeng was mentioned, the old man's face changed suddenly, but Bian Long missed this moment of sudden change.

The old man lowered his head, shook his head with guilt in his heart and said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really didn't expect to be stubborn all my life, and I learned to say 'I'm sorry' when I was old, it seems that I really shouldn't have put down the sword at the beginning, if I hadn't put it down, I could have solved some things by myself today, and I don't have to say sorry here!"

After that, the old man raised his head and looked at the miserable white clear sky, and his mind kept coming to mind the desolate and extinct North Mountain, where people and animals detoured, where there should still be snowflakes flying, the pine should still be alive, and those sword paths that died without a problem should still be there, but he can't go back.

The old man lowered his head and looked at his hands, shook his head again and said: "The older the sword path may not be all right, the Tao should still be in the rivers and lakes, but the rivers and lakes can't accommodate me!"

After that, the old man slowly walked down the city tower and walked towards his lonely building, and the next thing he should do is to record this story, and pass on these Yongxiong stories from generation to generation, to deceive, confuse, and tempt the next generation of teenagers.

The places that should be found in the border city have been found, Bian Long has never found Wen Yunfeng's figure, Bian Long wandered in the place they agreed on before but Wen Yunfeng never appeared, Wen Yunfeng will not break the contract as long as he lives, and there is only one possibility that he will break the contract is that he is dead!

Thinking of last night's events and thinking about it now, Bian Long's heart is becoming more and more unsteady, he decided to go to Wen Yunfeng's house to have a look, in fact, he was ready to go from the beginning, but he was worried that Wen Yunfeng's family would be affected by Wen Yunfeng's family if he was not at home and he was in such a hurry, but now he couldn't care so much!

If it is said that women are more careful than men, it is believed that it should be in a rational situation, and if it is irrational, a man will be a hundred times more careful than a woman.

Coming to the front of the thatched house, Bian Long knocked lightly on the door, Lan Lin stepped forward and opened the door, Bian Long didn't know how to ask tactfully?

Lan Lin said with a stunned face: "He went to the border city yesterday and didn't come back, didn't you see him?"

Bian Long said anxiously: "I have searched for him several times in the border city but I can't see his figure, where can he go if he is not familiar with this place?"

After Bian Long blurted out these words, he realized that he had made a big mistake.

Looking at Bian Long's nervous expression and hearing Fang Cai's words, Lan Lin's heart immediately tightened, he knew that Wen Yunfeng would experience life and death every time he said goodbye, and this time he should not be excluded, when he thought of this, Lan Lin's eyes instantly moistened, and tears flowed down drop by drop.

Bian Long didn't know how to comfort him, so he had to say: "Miss Lanlin, don't worry, Brother Wen's martial arts will definitely not be in danger, he will definitely be safe!"

Who knew that the more Bian Long said this, the more Lan Lin couldn't cry.

In the end, Bian Long had no choice but to comfort: "In this way, I will let my brothers look everywhere, and I will definitely bring Wen Yunfeng back to you safely." ”

Looking at the woman's cry, Bian Long was also at a loss, and after hurriedly comforting him, he left quickly, after all, he was also very anxious now, and he also wanted to find Wen Yunfeng quickly.

After Bian Long left, Lan Lin was the only one left here, she didn't know if Wen Yunfeng could come back? she didn't know where to find it? It was even more impossible for her to leave here, if it was before, she might have been able to ignore nothing and nothing, but now with Xiao Wen Nan, she can no longer be swayed by her own emotions, she still has to maintain a sense of reason to comfort her and Wen Yunfeng's life crystal.

Night came as scheduled, Wen Yunfeng didn't return for a long time, there weren't too many people who were worried and anxious about him, but at least there were still some people.

The west tower was empty, the west wind was blowing, the bonfire in the brazier was distant but refused to be extinguished, as if it was waiting for something, because it existed for lighting, and if no one returned, why should it be stubborn?

On the yellow sand, at the end of the field of vision, a figure slowly appeared, he looked very tired and unfamiliar, he was Wen Yunfeng but he was scarred and staggered and became less like Wen Yunfeng, because it was the first time he appeared so embarrassed.

Anyway, if only he was back!

He should stop and look up at the tower, feel the west wind, and linger with the night, but now he has no strength left to do these things, and he needs to save the last of his strength to see the man who needs him the most!

He staggered, every step seemed quite difficult, and finally gritted his teeth and walked to the door of the small courtyard of the hut and knocked lightly.

As soon as the knock came down, the door opened, and the man must have been waiting behind the door.

Wen Yunfeng looked at Lan Lin, Lan Lin looked at Wen Yunfeng, extra words were already too extravagant, Lan Lin needed a hug, Wen Yunfeng needed a hug, so they hugged each other tightly.

The only thing in this world that can turn the tears in the eyes of a lover from sadness to joy is a reunion hug, and it must be a hug full of love!