Han Zhiyuan swallowed his saliva, and looked at the young master of the Demon Sect with disgust, my good man, this Giant Bear Gang, the Flame Gang, and Qingshan Gate, but the leader of Chang'an South City, the gang bosses are all real three-grade realms, more than a thousand bastards under the door, all of them are born with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, tall and burly, compared to his own Black Snake Gang, but I don't know where Gao Ming has gone, those three tokens are the leading things of the leaders of the three factions, and they are generally personal collections, and somehow they will fall into the hands of this man in black.

The young master of the Demon Sect raised his head and sneered, and a crisp voice came faintly through Sen Han's mask, "Brother Fu, are you really unwilling to give in to my Demon Sect with the underground forces in Nanshi?"

Fu Jingnian looked calm and nodded.

The young master of the Demon Sect stared, his gaze was dim, and after a moment of silence, he stepped lightly, and the three tokens left the ground and shot towards Fu Jingnian, with the wind howling.

Fu Jingnian's brows furrowed, but then he stretched out, smiled knowingly, reached out to catch the three tokens, and threw them to the iron bull beside him.

The young master of the Demon Sect snorted coldly, brushed his sleeves and turned away, and when he walked to the door of the gambling house, he suddenly paused, but he didn't look back, and said in a deep voice with his back to everyone: "Fu Jingnian, those three tokens are the things that the three largest gangs in Chang'an South City teach, and if you get these three tokens, those three gangs will be under your control from now on." I'll let you do it again for the time being, I hope you are also interested, and don't get involved in other places in Chang'an, otherwise"

The voice of the young master of the Demon Sect suddenly increased a few points, and he said loudly: "My Demon Sect army will come unexpectedly and trample you into a pulp, and at that time, Brother Fu can blame this seat for being ruthless." ”

With that, the young master of the Demon Sect snorted coldly, walked out slowly, and gradually disappeared from the sight of several people.

Fu Jingnian smiled, stayed in the gambling house for a while, explained some things to Han Zhiyuan, and walked out with Tie Da Niu

Luoxia and lone vulture fly together, and the autumn water is the same color as the sky.

By the time Fu Jingnian and the two came out, the sun was already westward, the sunset sprinkled golden light on the earth, and the entire Chang'an was covered with a golden veil like cicada wings, and the earth was covered with a mysterious color.

The sun sets, the earth is bathed in the afterglow of the colorful glow, people walk on the royal road in twos and threes, the evening breeze slowly blows a burst of flowers and trees mixed with the fragrance, blowing up the bangs in front of the little lady's forehead, the hem of the handsome son, and a pair of talented and beautiful people with a smile on their faces.

A group of children ran and jumped on the side of the Huai River meadow, cheering, followed by a pair of parents who shouted rabbit cubs from afar, slow down, don't hurt, and then behind, a drooping old man supported a crutch, walked alone, covered his mouth from time to time and coughed heavily, then stopped his steps, and looked into the distance in a daze.

Three people of different ages make up one thing, which is called life.

The fascination of the sunset is imprinted in my heart like a fairy tale. Just like the aroma of the old wine, the flowers that bloom at night, the late love, the untouched affection, as if it is an agreement without promises.

At that age of the setting sun, miracles allowed them to meet. There is no youthful romance, no passion when lovesick, it seems to be familiar, and it is strange. Far away; But the years have indeed interpreted the most beautiful life for them, and the most beautiful is the red sunset.

A scarlet sunset shone on the hazy mountains in the distance, and the blue sky floated with large chunks of red sunset, which showed a flame-like red under the glow of the setting sun, and if you looked closely, you would see the clouds fluttering in the air, as if you were in a light veil dream, which would keep them away from troubles.

The pond fish returns to the abyss, the smoke is called, and the guest travels at the same time. The soft sound of the sunset kissing the ground separates day and night. So the tired birds that threw themselves into the forest returned with the blood and flames of the setting sun like the poet's burned poems.

A refreshing night breeze blows in the face, as if all worries and exhaustion have been put aside, and every tense nerve in the body is gradually relieved; the wind wrinkles the surface of the Huai River in Chang'an, causing layers of ripples, reflecting the red glow, like a river of red agate, shining; I don't know which family has a green bamboo forest planted in the courtyard of a big family, and the bamboo leaves gently shake in the breeze, making the sound of the wind blowing the leaves.

A row of wild geese returning from the north swept through the sky in a herringbone shape, wandering for five miles.

At this moment, everything seems to be so beautiful.

An old vendor walked through the streets and alleys with a straw target tied to straw straw, shouting, "Sell sugar gourds, sweet and sour sugar gourds, guest officer, why don't you buy a bunch and try it, to ensure that the taste is more refreshing." ”

Fu Jingnian knew that Tie Da Niu liked to eat this the most, so he approached the vendor and spent a few pennies to buy two strings of rock sugar gourds, one for each of them in his hand. The sugar gourds are strung up with small sticks, crystal clear, red paint is dripping, bite down, crispy, sweet but not greasy, sour and not poured.

Fu Jingnian and Tie Da Niu walked slowly on the edge of the imperial road in Chang'an, the afterglow of the setting sun hit the cheeks of the two, he couldn't help squinting his eyes, twisted the bamboo stick used to string sugar gourds in his hand, and said softly: "Da Niu, one setback in this life, just like this rock sugar gourd, although the bamboo pole pierced into the body, it became the backbone of life.

The way you need to go, Brother Jing Nian can only help you get here, as for the rest, whether you are facing storms and rains, frost and snow in the future, or spring flowers blooming, facing the sea, you have to rely on yourself to get out step by step, Brother Jing Nian can't help, and you can't run away. After a pause, Fu Jingnian continued: "By the way, Brother Jingnian is reminding you, that Han Zhiyuan was born rebellious, with low eyes, and is a disloyal, unrighteous and unbeliever, I will inevitably not be by your side in the future, and when you get along with him, he will definitely harbor evil intentions, I will not help you with all this, you have to resolve it yourself, whether you can polish him well, it depends on your own ability." ”

Tie Da Niu stopped his steps, rarely put away his smirk, his honest face revealed a firmness, and he nodded heavily.

The corners of Fu Jingnian's mouth rose slightly, the arc was charming, he smiled softly, and muttered: "Well, Da Niu, it is easy to practice, but it is not easy to practice in the rivers and lakes, and you can do it and cherish it." ”

Tie Da Niu's face was serious, and he should have hugged his fists.

Fu Jingnian smiled slightly, touched his head dotingly, walked a few steps with him in the sunset, and asked him to go back to the inn first to hire a shopkeeper, while he walked to the left alley and disappeared.

ps: Thank you for the passing away - 588 tips for solo dances, and 100 tips for girls on a snowy night.

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