Chapter 181: Outcasts in the Border City

The west wind is a bit chilly, perhaps it has always been, but only standing here today would the dragon think so. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoBut after the loneliness is broken, then what follows is vulnerability, and the wind and waves that once passed by with a smile can no longer bear it!

Bian Long quietly looked into the distance, from sunrise to sunset to be able to maintain the same posture to stare at a place, this is already a difficult thing, some people think that only people without distractions can do it, but in fact, on the contrary, only people who are haunted by thousands of thoughts can achieve real surface tranquility.

In the past few days, Wen Yunfeng has been staying in that thatched hut and has not come out to walk around, he doesn't know what happened in the border city? These unknown and sudden Wen Yunfeng would never have thought of it, nor would he have the slightest preparation.

Today's remnant sun is extremely beautiful, red as blood, strong as a scene, beautiful as a picture, maybe he hasn't looked up for too long, Wen Yunfeng is particularly attached to today's sunset, looking into the distance no one knows what he's thinking? Maybe he didn't think about anything at all, just wanted to look up quietly like this!

When he returned home, Wen Yunfeng said to Lan Lin: "Lin'er, it's been half a month since I came back this time, and I don't know what happened to Brother Bian Long?"

Lan Lin smiled and said, "I know that you can't be idle, last time you suddenly disappeared Brother Bian Long was also very anxious, you should go and see it after you have been back for so long." ”

With that, Wen Yunfeng walked in the direction of the border city.

Looking at the back of Wen Yunfeng leaving, Lan Lin seemed to remember something and said, "Brother Wen, remember to come back early!"

Wen Yunfeng turned his head and smiled warmly, such an explanation is too ordinary, but if it is just right and the scene is right, it is undoubtedly the most beautiful in the world, and it just so happens that Wen Yunfeng also needs such an explanation, after all, he is just a swordsman and not a prodigal son!

Wen Yunfeng nodded, and continued to walk in the direction of the border city.

At dusk, the sky gradually darkened, and the people of the border city were busy packing their things and preparing to go home.

Wen Yunfeng, who was walking on the street, was also extremely relieved to look at such a peaceful scene of returning to the twilight, but he soon put away this relief.

Wen Yunfeng looked at these passers-by who rubbed shoulders with him, and these passers-by also looked at Wen Yunfeng who rubbed shoulders with them. The last time I saw such a gaze, it had to be when Wen Yunfeng first came to the border city, and everyone didn't know him, and now Wen Yunfeng often goes in and out of the border city, and he is not a stranger here, why do these people still look at him like this?

Wen Yunfeng quickly read a trace of contempt, rejection and hatred from the eyes of these passers-by, of course, Wen Yunfeng preferred to believe that he had misunderstood, but at the same time he also knew that he would never be wrong.

Finally, someone couldn't hold it back, pointed at Wen Yunfeng's back and scolded: "Ouch, isn't this the traitor Wen Yunfeng?

Someone pandered and said: "I heard that this person is strong in martial arts, and even the city lord is not his opponent, let's say a few words so as not to cause death!"

As long as someone starts muttering, then one after another voices will come one after another, although everyone is still whispering very vaguely, but Wen Yunfeng is not deaf, how can he not hear?

Suddenly bearing the name of a traitor, Wen Yunfeng was a little at a loss, he had wondered if he had heard it wrong? But if he could comfort himself by saying this, he had heard it wrong, and now he had opened his mouth to say this, what could he use to comfort himself?

In order to escape from the public opinion here as soon as possible, Wen Yunfeng quickened his pace and walked towards the direction of Xicheng Tower, there is no one there, naturally there will be no gossip, but everything has already happened It is useless to escape, but it is helpless that Wen Yunfeng even if he wants to face it, what kind of attitude should he take to face it? After all, all this came too suddenly, and it was when Wen Yunfeng had just escaped death for the border city, this opportunity, this pass, such a misunderstanding, it seems that the purpose of eternal war has been achieved!

When I came to the West City Tower, the last rays of the sunset had disappeared.

Staring at the lonely and majestic city pass, Wen Yunfeng was a little afraid, afraid of the boundless loneliness that came from the end of the night in the distance standing on this tower, he was never a person who was afraid of loneliness, that was because his heart was never really lonely;

"Grape wine luminous cup, want to drink the pipa immediately urge, drunk and lying on the battlefield Jun Mo smiled, how many people in the ancient battles?"

Climb up to the west building, the moonlight is like washing, the cold wind raises the yellow sand, and there is no dust under the night, only the pain of scraping the face.

Wen Yunfeng didn't lower his pace, so Bian Long should know that he was coming, and Bian Long should also turn back, but what should have happened didn't happen, and it seemed that it would never happen again.

Bian Long stood quietly on the edge of the city tower and looked into the distance, with a wine bag beside him, and the wine bag was bulging, presumably it should still be full of wine.

Wen Yunfeng didn't think about it so much, he stepped forward and picked up the wine bag and started drinking, they should have endless words to talk about when they met, but now Bian Long didn't know where to start? Questioning Wen Yunfeng, criticizing Wen Yunfeng, and even killing this traitor, etc., none of these things seemed to be able to do it!

Wine is not intoxicating, but people want to get drunk, so there is only one result that the more you drink, the more sober you become!

Finally, Ben Bianlong said, "You're here!"

Bian Long's tone was a little wrong, but it seemed that Wen Yunfeng didn't hear it.

Wen Yunfeng smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, I'm here! How can drinking in this place be without me?"

Bian Long smiled coldly: "Don't worry, no one will fight with you in the future, and you are the only one who can drink in this place!"

Wen Yunfeng wiped the corners of his mouth, and carefully thought about Bian Long's words, he couldn't say what was wrong, but he always felt that something was wrong.

Wen Yunfeng smiled and said, "What does Brother Bian Long want to say?"

Bian Long was not vague, and said with irony: "Now you are a celebrity beside Yongzhan, and the border city will be in your pocket sooner or later, with Brother Wen's world-class martial arts and wit and intelligence, it will definitely become popular, it is really a hero created by the times!"

Wen Yunfeng put down the wine bag, quietly looked up at the night sky and gasped, and finally suppressed the grief and grievances in his heart.

He pondered for a moment and said, "Brother Bian Long, you must have believed those rumors. ”

Bian Long said coldly: "I don't want to believe it!"

Wen Yunfeng smiled and said, "But you already believe it!"

Bian Long lowered his head and said, "I have no choice, I must believe!"

Wen Yunfeng smiled and said, "The heart is under your chest, if you don't believe who can force you?"

Bian Long lowered his head and didn't speak, he didn't know what to say? In fact, he was also very entangled in his heart now, he hoped that Wen Yunfeng would give him a reasonable explanation, but he also knew very well that even if Wen Yunfeng explained it, he would never believe it, so he chose to be silent.

Wen Yunfeng didn't want to say anything more, and turned around to leave.

Bian Long finally couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Aren't you going to explain?"

Wen Yunfeng stopped, turned his head and smiled and said, "Brother Bian Long, tell me how to explain it, and what kind of explanation do you want to hear? If you can, I would love to explain, but I really don't know how to explain it?"

With that, Wen Yunfeng left the last smile to Bian Long and the lonely city tower, and left with grief and grievances.

Looking at the back of Wen Yunfeng leaving, Bian Long felt very uncomfortable in his heart, maybe for a moment he was about to believe Wen Yunfeng, but this moment of trust was still no match for the fate of the city behind him after all, even if he was a sinner in front of his friends, he had to insist on this stubbornness.

A month has passed, the agreement between Yongzhan and the border city has expired, and the border city will usher in a new round of provocations, this time the border city will not have the luck of the last time, because the last time was because Wen Yunfeng was there, and this time Wen Yunfeng will appear again?

On this day, the downstairs of Xicheng was crowded with indignant people, who were holding sticks and hoes in their hands and shouting to rush out of the city to fight to the death with the Qing army, but they were stopped by several disciples defending the city with their bodies.

What happened outside the Xicheng Tower? Everything that will happen next will no longer be an accident, and there will be no accident with all the results, and the fate of the border city will be pushed to the brink of destruction again.