"Qianwen?" Wen Shuqiu turned his head and asked puzzledly, "What's going on outside?"

"If I were you, I wouldn't ask anything now, I'd just go back and sleep with my head covered." The child walked over slowly under the moonlight. With his arms dripping down little by little, he muttered in a low voice: "Sometimes it's not a good thing to see."

"So I can't see now." Wen Shuqiu was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's just curiosity, since that's the case, I won't ask."

"There's a 'meeting' going on outside."

There was a sound of tables and chairs moving. Wen Shuqiu secretly guessed that the child had climbed onto the chair. He listened attentively to the sounds outside. At this time, there was not much movement outside, but if he listened carefully, he could still hear a lot. There was a slight sound of footsteps, and they walked towards the distance.At the same time, he asked distractedly, "What rally?"

"The person who has eaten the elixir should thank the person who gave him the elixir." The childish voice said in a normal way: "They will sit together and insult the emperor, fight crazily, and tear each other's clothes."

"How do you know? Did you secretly follow the past?" Wen Shuqiu frowned.

"I followed brother Xiaoyu next door to see it. Brother Xiaoyu wanted to give me the elixir, but I didn't want it." The child sat on the table dangling his legs: "How can there be such a good thing, there will be gods coming to this town Everyone’s getting better? I don’t believe it anyway.”

But there are many people who believe it and still believe it.When Wen Shuqiu heard this, he became more and more sure that this was a scam. He asked, "Are there many elixir? How did you give it?"

"I bought it in the medicine hall. The better elixir costs tens of pennies each, and the powder of the elixir also costs a few pennies." Qianwen raised her head, looked at the young brother in front of her and continued: "It takes a while to sell it. It's time. More and more people are eating, saying that they are very refreshed after eating."

The young man rubbed his smooth chin, and a few thoughts turned in his mind.During the past few years, he has heard many rumors about liars and elixir.Among them is a thing called "Rejuvenation Pill", which was hated by the court.The name sounds very beautiful, but it is actually kneaded from a kind of plant brought from the feudal land. After eating it, it will be energetic and powerful in a short period of time, but if it is taken for a long time, it will become dependent on it.The current dynasty banned the sale and consumption of this plant more than ten years ago.

"Don't go to the rally, they will kill the strangers." The child made a killing gesture, but the young man couldn't see his little action. He had an idea in his mind, and now he just smiled: "I see, won't go."

After turning around and returning to the room, Wen Shuqiu took out a wooden hairpin from the bundle, and replaced the white jade hairpin on his head.

He put on a gray night clothes, holding a warm hosta in one hand and a compass in the other, and jumped out of the window.When it landed, it was silent, and even the fine dust was hardly stirred up.Under the cover of night, Wen Shuqiu followed the smell of the burning torch all the way to the back of the mountain.

On the other side of the desert, the night was also dark.

"Why do you have to take risks?" The man whispered to the young man standing aside: "It's really a ghost face, what's so easy to get along with?"

"I know." The young man bent down and tightened his trouser legs: "If it weren't for Lu Chen's relics in their hands, I would never have taken a step near those beasts."

"There are tens of thousands of ways to get back the relic. You, a person with no kung fu background, may have been discovered before you get close." glanced at him.

"Since there are so many ways, tell me one I can do." He only glanced at it, then lowered his head and sharpened the hatchet again.

The man was so choked that he couldn't find anything to say, it was true.The young man has no reliable contacts behind him, nor does he have a lot of money, and he is not even considered strong himself. It seems that all he can do is this kind of infiltration, which is no different from suicide.

"What have you always wanted to ask me?" The young man lowered his head and asked suddenly, sharpening the knife meticulously in his hand, his voice was endless: "I see that you have been looking at me for the past few days. Don't worry, I will know everything. "

"...Since that's the case, I might as well just say it straight." The man looked at the young man who had faded in just a few days with a complicated expression, and asked, "What exactly is Lu Chen here to investigate?"

The sound of sharpening the knife stopped suddenly, and the boy raised his head.

"Who asked you to ask?"

"Don't ask." A fan tapped the boy's lips, and the man said, "This is not something you should know in detail."

"I am a native of Roshna. Even if Roshna expels me forever, I am still a Roshna." The young man slapped his fan open: "I am not subject to the laws of the dynasty. If you ask me to guess, I will I will guess that it is the royal family. Only your royal family can have such great power."

"You are smart." Li Qingyi looked uncertain, and after thinking for a while, he said: "You are right, it is the royal family, and I am going up and down for the prince. I told you my secret, now can you tell me about him?" Did you find anything?"

"That's not how you asked the question just now." The boy put the sharpened knife on his waist: "I only know that he came here to investigate the punishment of the gods. I have no information about the results of the investigation."

Li Qingyi looked at the young man suspiciously. Although he knew that the young man was alone and had no capital to deceive him, he always felt that things were not that simple.

Gu Ping didn't give him a chance to react, he put on the package and stood up, bowed to the man and the silent long-clothed attendant beside him: "Thank you for your help and care these days, Gu will never forget it. Destiny, we will meet again. Let's go first!"

He strode out of the dilapidated door, and walked to the depths of the desert under the moonlight and stars all over the floor.The shadow is long and moves with her thin body.

"My lord, aren't we going with him?" The black-clothed long follower stood up at this moment and asked suspiciously.

"Why are you with him?" Li Qingyi looked at the back and raised the corners of his lips: "Shall we go to the Ghost Face's lair to die together? Our goal of this trip has been achieved, as long as we know the direction of 'God's Scourge', the rest will be done by ourselves." check."

"But Mr. Gu..." The long follower in black was obviously extremely hesitant.

"This is his life, and he has to bear it alone." Li Qingyi stood up, brushed off the dust behind him and walked out the door: "Let's go, go meet the prince, it's time to do something. .”

"Yes." The black-clothed chief shook his head, then took the two camels and chased after the man.

Such things as life and death seem to be extremely insignificant indeed at a certain moment.There are three ways for a person to kill himself. One is to kill his own body and strip his life from the world.The second is to run away from everything and indulge in the past, and the last is to stick to what you insist on and fight against the whole cruel and absurd world.

Gu Ping raised his hand, shaved off the long knotted hair, and then pushed the broken hair on his forehead to the back.He picked up the nine-turn bead hanging around his neck, closed his eyes and prayed silently.He doesn't pray that he can survive, but only that he can get what he wants.Although it is good to be alive, it only stops here, and the only wish that can be fulfilled is considered perfect.In order to achieve this goal, Gu Ping would spare no expense.

The moonlight is bright, and the sandbar in front of you is like the surface of the sea with waves.Gu Ping climbed up the sand dune, staring closely at a group of people in the distance under the not-so-bright light.

One person in the front was holding a flag, and the rest were driving camels and dragging a few carts of luggage. The group of people walked in the desert strangely and slowly.

Gu Ping stood on the sand dune, looking contemptuously at the group of people who had ambushed them.

The sound of camel bells reverberated in the empty desert, and the leader seemed to have sensed it. He suddenly raised his head to look in that direction, but saw the young man standing under the moon slowly raised his hand and made a gesture towards him. made a 'kill' gesture.

He pointed at the place with his whip expressionlessly, and two men in gray clothes rushed out of the procession and headed towards the place where the boy was.

Gu Ping picked up the hatchet, jumped off the sand dune, and ran in the opposite direction.He has lived in this desert for nearly ten years, and he already knows everything well.From time to time, there were a few rustling sounds behind him. It was the sound of the killer tapping his toes on the gravel to borrow strength while leaping. It was getting closer and closer until it stopped three feet behind him.

"Don't leave anymore, there is still time to turn around now." Gu Ping said calmly.

The two killers looked at each other, worried that the boy would suddenly attack, and they approached extremely slowly.

One step, two steps.

In the third step, the sudden change appeared!Before the two of them took a step, they felt that they were caught by something.At some point under their feet, a small sand pit suddenly appeared. The sand on the side of the pit wall kept sinking inward, and the scope of the pit became larger and larger.The two killers gasped for breath and struggled.

The speed of the bunker swallowing was faster than expected, like a monster that chooses to eat people, the more the two want to escape, the tighter it pulls.The sand gradually covered the lower half of the two of them.

"Stop struggling." The young man clenched his fists tightly, and he saw the hands of two people waving in the air. Under the moonlight, they were so white that they seemed to be about to glow.At the same time, he could clearly see the blood stained on those two hands, which was so breathtaking. I don't know how many people had lost their lives with the hands of those two hands. They were real villains.Regardless of whether the people killed were women and children or others, and regardless of whether those people deserved to die, they didn't care about right and wrong, and only obeyed their masters.

Damn them.

The young man saw those two pairs of eyes again—they seemed unable to speak, and inside were pleadings and fears that could not be ignored. They knew what they would face next, which was suffocation and death.Do killers also fear so-called death?

Gu Ping's hands trembled uncontrollably, he clearly understood that those were two living human lives.If he was deprived in this way, he would be the same as those people.

Lu Chen, Lu Chen, what should I do.The young man clenched the beads on his chest, closed his eyes and saw the burned house and the man whose life and death were unknown, opened his eyes and became the two people in front of him again.As the pictures interweave, he is no longer confused.

He slowly raised the hatchet and closed his eyes.

pat.

The smelly and warm blood splashed onto his hands, face and even his mouth.

"I'm sorry." The boy shed tears, not knowing who he was apologizing to.Given a choice, who would like to be dominated by hatred?If there is a choice, why doesn't he want to love each other until death?

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