Travel thousands of miles in my life

The rain in midsummer comes and goes quickly, the ground is already muddy, and the clouds in the distant sky are thinly accumulating, as if preparing for the next pattering rain.

Under the dark sky, a white hand like a jade carving stretched out from under the umbrella. After trying it, the young man in blue shirt slowly put away the umbrella after finding that the rain had stopped.

He didn't walk very fast, but he was able to avoid every small puddle. After walking the muddy road, his hem was still clean, without any mud spots.

Wen Shuqiu imagined the path where his footprints had been stepped on, and suddenly squatted down to grab a handful of wet soil. The bottom of the mud was not wet by the rain, but it was sandy and dusty.The soil here is too sticky to grow crops.

The weather is definitely not good. The rain here in Roshna is as barren as its land. It always falls for less than an hour, and it can only moisten the shallow layer of soil like a play. The next day the sun Once exposed to the sun, this hard-won water vapor will be evaporated again, leaving nothing behind.The water vapor is thin, and the wind is hot as if blowing from the depths of the mud pear, burning the air and the ground.

Under the torment of this kind of erratic weather, the land of Roshna, which was once an oasis, turned into sparse sand between the years.Wen Shuqiu was speechless, and let go of his fingertips, mud and sand slipped from between his fingers in lumps.

With a click, it fell back into the soil again.The young man looked at the dirty mud flowing on the ground and said nothing for a long time.When did Roshna's suffering begin?In some idle moments, Wen Shuqiu would always think about this question.Since the discovery of the Heavenly Dao Stone?Or from the moment when the whole country began to believe in gods and Buddhas?

These may be some of the answers, but they are far from all.The youth faintly sensed that the end of all these sufferings would soon come.

Since losing his bright eyes, Wen Shuqiu has clearly felt that he has become more and more desperate, as if the dark world gave him such sharp courage.

Big deal is a dead word.A life is as light as a feather.

Wen Shuqiu knew very well in his heart that he was related to Prince Gong's great cause, and that person would definitely not let him go.Yan Wuwu and Gu Ping are still young, they are heroic, courageous, and warm-hearted, they really shouldn't live with the reputation of a traitor and murderer.

And the method to clean all this is also very simple, it can even be said to be very cheap, as long as his life alone is enough.

He took the initiative to come to the door and coerced his biological father to change the order in the name of Muzhu.

The matter of the emperor's family is too ironic, Wen Shuqiu thought to himself mockingly.

The air after the rain was fresh and moist, with a faint smell of grass rushing into the nostrils, and the sun came out again, hitting the body warmly.Wen Shuqiu raised his head, and raised his hands habitually to block the sun, but what caught his eyes was still darkness.The youth is a little lost, but he is already used to this kind of life.He imagined whether the sky at this time was clear or full of fluffy white clouds. Such thoughts filled his mind, which made him a lot happier.

The matter with Prince Gong has been decided, and the annoying bugs behind him should be settled today. The young man stopped and stood on an empty pasture.

As early as a few days ago, Wen Shuqiu knew that there was a group of ghost faces stuck behind him, those people were very strange, they neither attacked nor reported, they just followed from a distance.It's just that this method is more exhausting than direct attacking, Wen Shuqiu must raise his spirits to be careful of them, and at the same time pay attention to the direction he is going.Originally, Wen Shuqiu didn't want to pay attention to those people, but Yan Wuwu's way of doing things had unknowingly affected him deeply, and he never wanted to kill unless he had to.

The direction of the wind changed, Wen Shuqiu's wrist shook slightly, and a shiny and sharp jade-white hairpin slipped from his sleeve to his palm.The young man tightly held the warm hairpin, he felt a little hesitant in his heart, listening to the breathing hidden in the wind, there should be three people.

The whistling wind suddenly stopped, and at this moment, a few figures gradually appeared in the bushes. They looked ordinary and ordinary, but they had a bloody aura like ghosts.Wen Shuqiu's breathing was slightly stagnant, and the hand holding the hairpin tightened suddenly.

He has been evading and trying to prove his uselessness, but in the end no one is willing to let him go.

But now, he suddenly didn't want to endure it any longer.He wants to live, wants to live.Wen Shuqiu closed his eyes, calmed down and let the wind guide him.

Those grey-clothed killers looked at each other, and after affirming their prey, they rushed forward in the next moment!

At the same time, among the deserts on the edge of Roshna, the ruins of dilapidated ruins waited for their owners after a few months, which were two vagrants in ragged clothes.The tall man took a piece of cake in his hand, broke off a small piece and soaked it in a water bag, then handed it to the short man beside him.

"Why are we in such a mess?" The short man took the cake, took a bite and asked inexplicably. His voice should be that of a half-grown child.

"Because we are poor," the tall man was taken aback after hearing this, and then laughed and said, "Now we can't afford good food."

"But you still have money to drink." The young man squinted at the other wine bag hanging from the man's waist, and said in a low voice, "This is good wine."

"Uh..." The man stopped, and immediately reached out and rubbed the boy's head vigorously, and said, "Why are you talking so much? Don't look at what time it is now, the posts in restaurants and teahouses are all about us." Portrait, are you rushing to be caught by that old fox, Prince Gong?"

"Then you're still drinking," the young man sneered, "You started drinking before Brother Wen disappeared."

Qiuqiu just hasn't found anyone for the time being, and it's nothing like that, why does he have to live a life of drinking.Yan Wuwu secretly slandered, but he was determined not to say these words, and only showed an inscrutable expression on his face: "What do you know, a child, I am called Changge, cry, and drink to worry."

Gu Ping lowered his eyes, took a long time to swallow the dry biscuit, suddenly took a breath and pointed to the front: "There are people over there."

In the past few days, the two of them have earned money by robbing those horse thieves. Now seeing a group of horse thieves doing evil is really kinder than seeing a money bag.

"It's still an 'old friend', what a coincidence." Yan Wuxin put away the jug and took a closer look, then suddenly paused, and touched his chin with interest: "I thought of a good way to find you, Brother Wen. "

"What way?" The young man was stunned for a moment, before the man could answer, he listened to him.

"Old rules!"

Yan Wuwu put down three words and then disappeared. Gu Ping looked around and found a sheltered place to lie down on the ground—the reason why he did this was because he was afraid that horse thieves would bring dogs or sand hawks to chase and escape. people.The so-called old rules were that he hid himself well and was on the lookout for the gray-clothed killer who might appear, and then Yan Qiufeng had no intention of attacking the robbers.

That gang of horse thieves had been entrenched in the desert for many years, and most of their robbers were passing businessmen and tourists. Their men killed hundreds if not thousands, which fully met their requirements for robbery.

Yan Wuwu quietly walked around behind the sand dunes, from such a distance that he could clearly hear what the gang of horse thieves were saying.There were a few sounds of broken objects, and he immediately perked up and listened carefully.

The horse thieves didn't realize that there was someone spying in the dark, and they were still happily inspecting the robbed hapless ghost.

"Brother, there are so many good things in their carriage!"

"Hey! What kind of thing is this?"

"Idiot, this is sandalwood, even a scrap of sawdust is worth more than you!"

"Gentlemen, please do me a favor, those are our goods, you can't—" The white-haired man knelt down in front of the horse thief leader, crying, "The whole family depends on this for food, please do me a favor!"

"Who cares about you! Go away!" The man was admiring a jade cup in his hand, and when he heard him begging, he suddenly became furious: "Fuck off, our brothers also rely on these for food! Old man, I think you want to die, don't you!"

The leader of the horse thief threw the cup in his hand and flew towards the old man's forehead. He was even more angry when he saw that the old man dared to hide, and he wanted to kick him.

Before that heart-warming footstep could be realized, the arrogant leader suddenly yelled in pain, fell to the ground, and couldn't stop rolling while hugging his feet.

This kind of thing made everyone present confused for a moment, and a few clever people hurried forward to check the situation of the leader of the horse thief, only to see that the joint of his foot that was about to kick someone was hit right through!

After searching carefully, a few people found a pair of peanuts mixed with blood and sand on the sand beside them. The size of the pair was just right, and the leader of the horse thief was also a ruthless person. stand up.

"That hero is here on tour, you might as well report your name, so that we can meet some other day." He looked around with a pair of sinister eyes, the person who plotted against him must be around here, but he just didn't show up.

"Tell Master Wang to tell Yan, what is the method of meeting?"

A figure turned from behind the sand dunes not far away, and walked over leisurely, throwing a few peanuts in his hand.When the horse thief leader saw him, he gritted his teeth with a gloomy face and said, "It's you, Yan Wuxin!"

"Hey, it's me." Yan Wuwu raised his eyebrows and smiled triumphantly, and said with concern: "It seems that your internal injuries have healed?"

"Don't be too happy! Your arrest warrants are plastered all over the streets and alleys, and soon someone will come to take your head!" The horse thief leader was also feared by Yan Wuwuzhi in the past, and now his roars are all stern. .

"Yan is waiting," the man smiled viciously, "Now we clear the scene, how about we catch up on the old days?"

how?Not how!

Seeing those who were stopped before staggering away, the leader of the horse thief felt that my life was over. He still remembered what he said when he was caught by the man in front of him a few years ago.

"Forgive you this time, if you let me meet again when you do evil next time—"

"The Da Luo Jinxian can't protect you either."

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Ready to enter the final chapter!In the past few days, I have started to conceive a new article. I would like to ask if you little angels want to read interstellar articles?Please comment below~