Travel thousands of miles in my life

It was late at night, and the guard had long been leaning at the door and snoring deafeningly.

But there was silence in the dark room, Yan Wuxin rubbed the swollen eyebrows and struggled out of the sack.

"Hey, have you been arrested?" He lowered his voice and asked, but got no reply.The man frowned, feeling something was wrong in his heart. Someone's heavy breathing could be heard here, but they couldn't hear any sound from them at all.He squinted his eyes and took a closer look at the faint candle light in the corridor. There were a dozen people in the small room, almost all of whom had empty and numb eyes, lying in strange postures as if their bones had been pulled out. on the ground.

"What's going on." Yan Wuxin stepped forward, and said with a slight pulse: "Did you get drugged? How could it be......"

"Little brother——" an old and feeble voice suddenly sounded, and Yan Wuwu stopped breathing and turned around, and there was an old man sitting in the corner.It was the man he called out just now.

"Old man, you are in good spirits." Yan Wuwu smiled softly.

"The old man has already stepped into the nether world with half of his legs, so why is he in good spirits?" The old man didn't pick up the man's words, and whispered in a low voice.He supported the wall with one hand and stood up slowly, but this simple movement consumed a lot of energy of the old man, so he had to lean against the wall and gasp for a moment.After seeing the young man's eyes, he smiled wryly and pointed to his thin body: "This old man is already like this, so it doesn't matter if you don't take medicine."

Yan Wuxin smiled,

"Old man, let's be smart and don't speak dark words. It's not difficult to escape with your internal skills." Although he heard the old man say this, Yan Wuyi didn't relax his mind. He collected himself and tried Asked: "Could it be that there is something unspeakable?"

"I'm old, where can I live? According to the old man, there is food and drink here, which is better than outside." The old man stroked his chest, his voice was hoarse and low: "It's you, little brother, you seem to It’s because of your internal strength, how could you come here?”

"Oh, I was plotted against by someone without realizing it." Yan Wuwu shook his head and laughed at himself: "It's been a few years since I came out of the rivers and lakes, but I was still ambushed and fled here by force. I didn't expect to get out of the tiger's den and into the wolf nest."

"Hmph, isn't that how the world is like this? You don't want to be safe when you fight and kill." The old man snorted coldly, glanced at the expression of the young man in front of him, and added: "You are really unlucky to be brought here A haunted place. The old man advises you not to think about escaping, but to stay in peace. Eat whatever other people tell you to eat, and don’t cause trouble.”

"Why?" Yan Wuxin asked, frowning. At the same time, he looked at the old man through the dim moonlight. His wrinkled and wrinkled face was filled with an inexplicable meaning, which seemed to be desperate and at the same time full of hope.

"Let me ask you, what do you think of Prince Gong?" the old man asked in a low voice.

It's really hard to answer such a question, the man smiled and evaded the seriousness and replied lightly: "That's King Ren who thinks about the people, he's known for his virtuous reputation."

"King Ren?" Hearing this word, the old man sneered sarcastically, "It's such a ridiculous joke. If he can be called King Ren, wouldn't Emperor Shang of the previous dynasty be a wise emperor through the ages?"

Why compare it with the former King Shang?Yan Wuxin cast a veiled glance at the old man, and when he finished speaking, he raised his eyes to look at himself, and with a flash of light in those cloudy eyes, he knew that this matter was not simple.The man smiled and said, "What does the old man think? There was a severe drought in the north a few years ago, and Prince Gong's achievements in helping the people should not be boasted."

"Hahaha, I'll tell you clearly that this place was built by Ren Wangwei calmly." The old man clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "So that you can know what your so-called virtuous name is doing behind the scenes."

Although his laughter was hoarse, his voice was not deliberately lowered as before.A few low and trivial sounds suddenly came from outside, Yan Wuwu glanced vigilantly, and was relieved when he saw that the guard had turned over.

"Don't be suspicious, this is a ruin, no one will spend a lot of energy guarding it." The old man pointed at the other people on the ground with disdain: "Do you know what the purpose of the people in this room is?"

"I... don't know, but after all, it shouldn't be an act of human life." Yan Wuwu's heart was full of twists and turns, but his face showed a look of ignorance and panic, and he looked younger than his actual age some.

"You have been wandering the rivers and lakes for a few years, how can you be so naive?" The old man stood for a while and felt that he had no strength left, and he slowly sat back and said weakly: "A while ago, Prince Gong didn't know what to do. He went through a fierce battle and was cut off with an arm, but the group of men in gray took him back to Tsukiji within two days, guess what? The broken arm was reattached properly, He even moves freely. This old man has lived for most of his life, but he has never seen such a miracle."

Hearing this, Yan Wuyi was startled. After frowning and thinking secretly, he suddenly had a guess in his heart, but he still made up his mind to pretend to be stupid to the end: "What does that mean? Maybe auspicious people have their own celestial features."

"Stupid! The old man has said so much, why don't you understand? To recover so quickly, he must have used some kind of miraculous medicine, and the people in this room must have tested the medicine for him!" The old man was anxious, He coughed heavily.The sound of coughing startled the night watchmen outside, the door was knocked twice, and a guard shouted fiercely: "What are you coughing! You are so old!"

The guard's cursing voice gradually decreased, and after a while, his high and low snoring came from outside again.But Yan Wuwu clearly saw a trace of killing intent flashing across the old man's eyes, and could even feel a trace of internal energy gathering in the old man's fingertips, and then dissipated immediately.

It's true that the real person doesn't show his face, Yan Wuwu sat down against the wall, stretched out his tense body, and asked softly, "Shall I go to test the medicine tomorrow?"

"It should be tomorrow night. The drug tester always comes to ask for someone in the middle of the night." Seeing that he didn't care at all, the old man sneered and said, "Do you know why I don't run away? The ability of that ghost face is beyond your imagination, Prince Gong His martial arts are the best among them. The old man sees that you still have a little kung fu foundation, and it is better for young people not to throw their lives away for fun."

"Thank you, old man, for your suggestion." Yan Wuxin raised the corners of his lips, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.It was almost dawn at this time, and someone's wound in the room was festering and festering, emitting an indescribable stench.Yan Wuwu secretly held his breath, stood up and looked around, and found an upper air outlet.

After the old man saw it, he said maliciously: "Don't despise them, you will also be festered like this after tomorrow night." After finishing speaking, he picked up his wide sleeves, and his exposed skin was covered with big bruises. Scars left after large and small ulcers.

Yan Wuxin glanced at the horrific arm, groaned inwardly but stopped speaking, closed his eyes, carefully adjusted his breath and rested.

The sky is half bright, and the morning star is gradually receding.There must be a fierce battle waiting for him on the second day.

The same night, on the other side of the desert.The young man reached out and touched the rough wooden sign in front of him, on which were engraved with a knife three strong characters——Sanqian Town. He didn't say much, and quickly jumped over the sign and entered from the wall of the town, landing on the ground. As light as a feather, no one was disturbed.Looking through the moonlight, the young man was dressed in a light blue short robe, his appearance was gentle and elegant, his figure was tall and thin, and he looked like a frail young man, but he didn't know why he ended up here.

After standing still, he listened to the voices of the surrounding residents, and carefully distinguished which one had a dog or did not.This has something to do with who's backyard he should go to tonight to make do with it.As the young man walked forward quickly, he thought to himself: Those people should not be able to catch up here for the time being, and Sanqian Town is still safe.

Not surprisingly, this person is Wen Shuqiu who was hunted down by Ghost Face with all his strength.Ever since he was caught by the ghost-faced killer and escaped by chance, the young man came to the vicinity of Sanqian Town by hiding carefully all the way.After the eye accident, Wen Shuqiu found it more and more difficult for him to go head-to-head with other people with evil intentions. He is not a martial arts prodigy like Yan Wuyi, even if he loses one of his senses, he can spontaneously understand the principle of intercommunication.

Facing a powerful enemy, all he can do is try his best to erase the traces of his existence between heaven and earth.Thinking about his situation, Wen Shuqiu pursed his lips and smiled helplessly.

The folk customs of this small town on the edge of the desert are quite tough, and almost every household has a vicious dog to guard the door. If you force your way in, it is difficult to guarantee that these sensitive animals will not be awakened.

All the way from the street to the end of the street, I didn't even find a family without a dog.Wen Shuqiu didn't believe in evil, so he concentrated on listening. The breathing sound of the dog was slightly different from that of a human being, and he could still distinguish it if he listened carefully.

Sure enough, he found something different, there seemed to be a family at the end of the street that didn't keep vicious dogs.Wen Shuqiu was overwhelmed with surprise, he held his breath and walked to the door, it seemed to be a restaurant, the dilapidated banners in the dark night were hung on the poles with silk threads, fluttering with the wind.

Of course he couldn't see all of this, but the flag would occasionally hang down a little bit to pluck the young man's hair.

The young man scratched it suspiciously, and the flag slipped out of his palm with a sudden blow.

"I'm really sorry." The young man came back to his senses and apologized in a low voice towards the door. None of the education he had received in the past years allowed him to sneak into other people's backyards.But there was really no way, the wind blowing in the desert at night was enough to freeze a person to death, he still had unfinished business, so he couldn't die yet.

Full of apology, Wen Shuqiu took out a handful of silver, respectfully placed it at the door of the household, then jumped up and over the door, just as he was about to find a woodshed or cowshed for the night, a thunder-like The sound suddenly exploded behind him!

"Who are you!"

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Qiuqiu was discovered the first time she did something bad...