Chapter 169

In the middle of the forest leaves, the isolated city pats the head, which contains the meaning of enlightenment, and the heart is shaking with joy. Na na, I feel pity and know myself. Who doesn't know that the moon was bright last night, the lone star hung high, and the blaze was as brilliant as the Yellow River.

The thunder flashed, reflecting the black and white colors in the sheath, and the long sword gleamed, creating a dazzling edge.

Put Xinyue on your shoulders, turn your back on the lonely city, look high at the stars in the sky, and the silver moon hangs alone, like a round hook!
"Come out!"

Putting his hands behind his back, the lonely city exudes naturally, a kind of grand master's demeanor as vast as an abyss, as if facing the boundless sea or the vast starry sky.

On the side of the forest, Ah Bing was wearing a black robe, looking at the person in the distance with evasive eyes. The last time we met, the scene at that time seems to be still vivid in my mind now.

No biphasics!
The evil spirit sits in the palace, and the lone star enters the fate!
This was the order given to him by the fortune teller at that time, and he believed it because of the frequent strange incidents at that time.But since leaving the isolated city, his life has returned to normal.

The so-called catastrophe and so-called life and death he predicted did not come, and as time passed, he only thought that everything at that time was just a coincidence, and the trick of the lonely city was just a trick of the charlatan.

Unbelievable, unbelievable!
But the experience that day, the life and death that night, made him a little shy. He felt that it was all because of himself. If it weren't for him, the villagers would not have suffered such a fate.

He is a broom star. He was born abnormal and has powers that are different from ordinary people, so he is also accompanied by disasters. If it weren't for him, the villagers might not be able to survive.
Thinking about it, Ah Bing's eyes were blurred with tears.

I know, the cry of Gucheng resounded.

Gucheng's voice was very low, as low as the buzzing of a mosquito, but in A Bing's ears, it sounded like a thunderclap and a thunderbolt.

Well, no!
Ah Bing suddenly came to his senses, the sound seemed to be coming from his heart, not his ears.Thinking about it, he turned his head and looked at the few people on the side, looking at each other.

Ah Yi: "Did you hear that?"

Quan and responsibility: "You heard that too?"

Abing: "Did you hear it?"

Several people spoke in unison, and after they finished speaking, they turned their heads and glanced at the villagers behind them, and found that they still seemed to have never heard of it, either sitting motionless or busy.

There is no unnecessary reaction.

A Bing looked at Gucheng hesitantly, and said, "Since the fortune teller told us to go there, let's go there!"

As he said that, he looked at the two people in power and responsibility, and asked for their opinions, but he was already moving, no matter what the two decided, he would go there.

After all, this is the second time he and Gucheng have met. The last time he met Gucheng and was protected by him, but he was not grateful.

And this time, it was a life-saving grace. If you don't say thank you in person, how is it different from a beast?
Hearing Ah Bing's words, Quan Zhu couldn't help but look at Ah Yi. Since his father died, he seemed to have lost his direction in life. In the past, no matter what he did, he just had to listen to his father's words.

However, now that his father is dead, he has lost his direction, so he has no choice but to look for a guidepost again and get along with him for two days.

Let him understand that Ah Yi will not harm him.

Therefore, after hearing Ah Bing's words, Quan Dui couldn't help but turn to look at Ah Yi to see how he would decide.

Seeing that both of them turned their eyes to him, Ah Yi suddenly felt a little heavy, not only for himself, but also for the two of them.

More than ten years ago, he suffered a huge change and lost all his relatives, father, mother, sister, everything. He spent ten years pursuing the path of revenge.

But God closed all the doors and windows for him, not even leaving him a small crack.

That's fine.

When he gave up everything and chose comfort again, a thunderbolt exploded from the blue, and a disaster fell from the sky. This sudden disaster caught him off guard, made him despair, and made him not know what to do.

The family he finally established again, the warmth he had regained disappeared again, and it was still tortured to death in front of his eyes, so cruel.

Drive him crazy!
A flame called vengeance that had already been extinguished in his heart seemed to be burning again, and it was more blazing, more decisive, and more intense than the last time.

Never die!
He looked deeply at the two of them. No matter what the reason was, he had no reason and chose to refuse because this was his last chance.

Thinking about it, Ah Yi glanced at the pace, stepped up, and walked towards the lonely city.Ah Yi's movement was like a signal, as soon as he moved, Ah Bing and Quan Kuo, who were waiting aside, followed suit, with a constant pace.

Step! Step! Step!
The footsteps are roaring and uniform, as if this can bring them confidence.

The moonlight shines slowly, and the silvery light all over the sky is like a river, sloping down along the established traces, flying down three thousand feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen from the sky!
Poetry generally has artistic conception, sublime and unusual!
Under the moonlight, Gu Cheng put his hands behind his back, tapped his left hand on his right, and calculated the approximate time.

He only waited ten seconds. If they were not willing to come out within ten seconds, it would prove that there was no fate between them, or that they had lost the opportunity.

nineteen.
Gucheng counted silently in his heart without saying a word, but blinked his eyes from time to time to look at the stars in the sky! He sighed with emotion at the clear moonlight!
three two.

The numbers were flowing at an extremely fast speed, and it seemed that time was almost over, but there was still no movement in the jungle.

Gucheng bent his right hand and prepared to take it back. They probably had no fate!He was thinking in his heart.

Otherwise, there is really no other reason why he hesitated after calling out.

one!
The last number fell, the bent fingers slowly straightened, and the five fingers stretched out. Gucheng wanted to retract his right hand.

Because until now, there is still no action in the woods, so it can only be destined to have no fate.

Originally, he encountered setbacks from Ni Shenyang, and when he came back here, his mood fluctuated greatly. Otherwise, he would not have been alone facing the sword with the moonlight face for five hours.

like a lunatic.

He still cares about failure.

Because of this reason, I saw three people waiting outside, each with their own concerns, somewhat similar to him.

He just thought, he doesn't have the ability to change himself, but he has the ability to change others!Feeling turbulent for a moment, he wanted to help a few people.

However, after a long while, no one responded, which made him think that he was being self-indulgent.

Thinking too much, maybe they didn't come to find themselves?

Just as he was thinking, Gucheng realized that the situation was wrong and turned his head to look.

Ah Yi led Ah Bing and the two of them, marching in neat steps, high-spirited.

Ah Yi: "I've seen Mr. Benedict!"

A Bing: "Meet a fortune teller!"

Responsibilities: "I have seen a fairy!"

After the words fell, the three of them bent down and kowtowed down, respectfully and politely.

It's like worshiping a fairy!
(End of this chapter)

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