A monk, standing at a T-junction, straight and straight.

It's like a stake.

With a black stubby hair and roots like iron, this is a wild monk.

Yes, this is Wu Chan, Wu Chan is waiting for his eldest brother Fang Yin, Wu Chan is still holding a thick and long bamboo stick in his hand.

This was given to Wuzen by Brother Fang Yin, and Wuzen was reluctant to throw it away.

Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait for 10,000 years, Brother Fang Yin finally came: "No Zen!"

Along the way, there are not many pedestrians.

Liangzhou is in the southwest of Shangqing Mountain, northwest of Wanhe Valley, only a few hundred miles away.

"Brother Fang Yin!" Wu Chan was overjoyed, ecstatic, and cried with joy: "Master-Master-Woo-woo-"

There is also an old benefactor who doesn't know without Zen: "Heh! You just don't know it!"

In fact, the old master had seen Wu Chan, and the old master had been on Nanshan, when Wu Chan was still young: "Wu Chan, this is Grandpa Kong." ”

There is also a big green horse, which is very beautiful and majestic: "Puff!"

No one in sight, no one can live!

"Woooooo

"Wu Chan, why are you here?" Fang Yin couldn't help but wonder: "Why are you alone?"

When Wuzen heard this, he cried even more sadly: "Ran away, ran away with people, Sister Peony don't want to be Wuzen woo-"

To be precise, it was elopement, and the Peony girl and his Awuge flew away on a rouge horse and dumped the monk Wuzen.

Let Wuzen wait here, Wuzen has been waiting for three days.

Just stood stupidly all the time.

Wuzen is very hungry, Wuzen is very pitiful, Wuzen is too aggrieved: "Woo, woo, woo." ”

From here, all the way to the west, is Liangzhou City.

What is the situation? Daoist Fang was at a loss.

The Wuzen monk is generally at a loss, and the Lingxiu monk is also at a loss, only the old master is not at a loss: "I'm afraid that it's going to war." ”

Yes, there was a war.

The Xiliang army surrounded Liangzhou City, encircled it, surrounded it layer by layer, surrounded in all directions, surrounded and trapped, and vowed to take it!

That's what people say along the way.

The rise and fall of the world, the husband is responsible, the bearded women are heroic and heroic, and there are more than one or two national disasters. Through the first line in the desert, control the throat of the five counties, Liangzhou City is a steel nail between the border of Longjing Dynasty and the West Liang Kingdom, Longjing can not be lost, and the West Liang Iron Horse stepped on the Central Plains and died in an instant. Xiliang is bound to be captured, Liangzhou is not just a reason to start a war, if you ignore it, bypass Liangzhou City and go north, you will inevitably look forward and be contained, and there is also a risk that the whole army will be annihilated.

At this time, Liangzhou City is related to the luck of the world.

In fact, a few people were already late, and the 100,000 Xiliang vanguard iron cavalry and the 200,000 Xiliang main army, a total of 300,000 horses, had formed a siege, and the two countries had already started a war. The reason why there are few people along the way is because the hot-blooded and brave people along the way have entered Liangzhou before the siege of the Xiliang Army, such as Lord Awu, Peony Shenxia, and Rouge BMW. Peony took Wuzen back to Niu's house in Yizhou, Awu was waiting for her here, Wuzen waited for three days, Awu waited for seven days, Awu knew that the peony who was arrogant and didn't know the depth would definitely come-

Nothing else, it's not a joke, it's a real one that will die!

So Wuzen will wait here, Awu is well-informed, and everything is under Awu's control.

"Haha!haha!" "Others can't enter Liangzhou, no Zen can enter, thousands of swords, guns and halberds are no problem for Wu Chan: "Big green horse, big green horse, you are so tall! You are so big!" Crying with a face, laughing and bending over, Wu Chan cried and cried and suddenly laughed, and reached out to touch the soft mane on Qingyun's neck: "Sister Peony also has a big red horse, which is exactly a pair with you, uh, a pair!" Qingyun touched him, squinted his two big eyes with his head held high, and seemed to be very comfortable: "Puff!"

No Zen is to be likable, and the same is true for horses, regardless of male or female, male or female, this is not to be said. But at this point, Wu Chan and his eldest brother Fang Yin thought of going together, people want to be paired, horses have to be paired, and Qingyun's peach blossom luck is also coming, but it can be said that Rouge robbery: "Wu Chan, look!" Fang Yin took out the Juntian sword and handed it over with a smile: "I can't move this sword, you can try it!" Rao is Wuzen power is great, and his shoulders and arms also sank slightly: "Wow! What a heavy sword!" He smiled when he spoke, danced twice, and turned Jun Tian into a thatch, seeing that it was effortless and easy: "Amazing! This sword is very good, very good!" Fang Yin smiled and said, "Wu Chan, if you like it, this sword will be given to you." "Brother Fang Yin is Brother Fang Yin, if there is any good thing, he will remember Wu Zen first, Wu Zen is very moved: "Wu Chan don't want it, Wu Zen has a big bamboo stick, haha! It's still this good!" Wu Chan likes it very much, but Wu Chan is not rare, and Jun Tianjian is just a piece of iron in Wu Chan's opinion: "Huh-"

"Haha!haha!" It's still a big bamboo stick, and no Zen makes it easier.

The sky is blue, the wind moves the four fields, and the low hanging place of the dome is faint gray.

Four people, one horse, walked on the road.

It's not fast, it's not slow, it's leisurely.

"Master, Master, Wu Zen still doesn't understand, why are they fighting?"

"Master doesn't know, you ask Grandpa Kong. ”

"Haha, the old master is not too old, he has no Zen, just call me Uncle Kong. ”

"Grandpa Kong, I can't figure it out without Zen-"

"The battle under the heavens is nothing more than a good word, people are like birds and beasts, like insects and ants, because of the fight for profit, so they have to fight, so they have to fight. ”

"Yes, Wuzen understands, they beat us, it's they who are not good, it is they who are wrong!"

"There is no right or wrong, there are only checks and balances, some people are fighting, some people are watching, in the end it is a conflict of interests, and greed dictates it. ”

"This, this, hehe, yes. ”

"Wuzen, Master asks you, what are you going to do?"

"It's Uncle Taishi, Uncle Taishi wants to go without Zen, Uncle Taishi said that Wuzen listens to Master's words, well!

"Wu Zen, listen to Master's words, and have your own thoughts, you know?"

"Yes, uh, yes, yes. ”

......

The world is vast, everything is bleak, everywhere is gray and lonely, there is no city, no people, no bright colors, so that the more the sky is vast, the more vast and the people are more and more small, this road seems to have no end. The whining cold wind is the horn, the flying clothes are the flag, the broader world and the bigger stage are in front of us, whose blood is boiling! The heart is big, the heaven and the earth are inclusive, and the black-gray peak in the distance is as strong as a dragon, surging and roaring silently, like piercing the sky!

If it weren't for him, Fang Yin wouldn't have come.

This is the road of life, Fang Yin is still on the road, many times there is no choice, life is like this. It may belong to Qingyun, it may belong to Wuzen, it may belong to the thick and heavy Juntian Sword that Fang Yin carried, but it does not belong to Fang Yin. But Fang Yin came, Fang Yin still came, Fang Yin was different from Wuzen and Qingyun, different from the old master and different from Lingxiu, and different from whoever went there and there, at that moment Fang Yin's heart was still faintly lost, there was a trace of fear, and confusion about the future.

A song Mo is on the mulberry fence, but it is a death, echoing in the ears for a long time, it is a dream.

That, too, a hope.