Travel thousands of miles in my life

"Sorrow and change," because of a strange feeling in his heart, Yan Wuwu didn't dare to look carefully at Luo Zhongshu's sad face. He was a little hesitant, and his eloquent mouth seemed to be stuck with paste. Yes, I can only spit out some dry words, "Don't be too sad, everything will be fine."

After speaking, he secretly spurned in his heart, such pale words are naturally powerless.

"I want to take him away," Luo Zhongshu raised his red eyes and said with a dazed expression, "Take him home."

Hearing these words, Yan Wuyi frowned slightly, but quickly let go, "Let's go, let's go out from here first."

This small room is already very close to the door, and the sky will be bright, and the ghost-faced men who went out on patrol should not have returned yet.Yan Wuxin picked up the young man who was still in a coma, and pulled the young man who was still standing there in a daze, "Let's go quickly, we can only talk about other things when we get out of here. I'll help you take him, it won't be jolted."

"Okay..." The young man hesitated for a moment, then looked up at the man anxiously and said, "I actually know a little martial arts, so I won't get tired carrying Li Ruo on my back."

"Okay, then follow me closely." Hearing Luo Zhongshu's words, Yan Wuyi didn't react too much, he always had to be careful when going out, and the young man didn't mean to harm anyone, "Let's go!"

Chasing the clouds and stepping on the moon secretly, the man's feet seemed to be stepping on a cool breeze, stirring up some fine dust.The young man paused and followed.

Surprisingly, the road was unimpeded. Yan Wuwu became more and more surprised as he walked forward. He remembered that there were quite a few men in gray clothes patrolling the gate of Tsukiji. He chose to pretend to be a hostage after seeing so many people. was brought in.

Just as he was thinking, a sneer suddenly sounded.

"As expected, you want to escape." A figure gradually came out from the shadows, it was a thin man, he walked slowly to the door.Under the backlight, his appearance was not visible at all, but Yan Wuyi felt familiar with his dangerous aura and familiar voice.

"Jiuxian?" Yan Wuwu's footsteps gradually slowed down, narrowing his eyes slightly to look at the pale man, who was much thinner and haggard than before, he said: "You seem to be living a bad life."

"That's it," the man snorted, as if he was amused by his words of caring about the enemy, and sarcastically said: "Isn't Yan Youxia's life not good?"

He twirled the small and sharp dagger with his fingertips, a faint blue light flashed on it, dangerous and beautiful.Yan Wuxin glanced at the dagger, and a chill and pain suddenly shot up in his palm. It was this knife that had pierced through his palm.Thinking about what Jiuxian did in the past, he pursed his lips and said helplessly, "Why bother mocking me? It's all helpless, just hit if you want."

"Big words!" Jiuxian's fair face flushed with blood, he was irritated by the man's indifferent attitude, and the faint blue light in his hand flashed, and there was a thrilling sense of beauty in the dark corner, "Today we will let you go!" Your blood splattered on the spot!"

A tense atmosphere gradually began to fill the air, Yan Wuwu gathered a wave of internal strength in his palm, and frowned.He never dared to forget who gave the tragic ending last time. The man in front of him looked very fragile, but in fact his martial arts skills were unpredictable. If he was not careful when dealing with him, he would be devoured without a trace.

Jiuxian turned the dagger to his fingertips, and as soon as he grasped the handle, he lowered his body slightly like a beast ready to go.Such a stance was obviously defensive, he didn't take the lead in attacking, Yan Wuwu took a deep breath and raised his palm forward, the momentum collided with each other, causing quite a storm.

Luo Zhongshu stood there dumbfounded and watched the two people staggered and collided in front of him. The martial arts of the two figures were evenly matched, no distinction was made between high and low. With his eyesight, he couldn't tell who had the upper hand.

It was another wrong body, and a suppressed exclamation sounded.The thin man hurriedly took a few steps back, covering his chest that was hit, a little blood slowly left on the corner of his lips.

"Let's go." While the young man was still in a daze, another figure landed beside him, tugging on his sleeve and hurriedly said: "Late will change."

Luo Zhongshu came back to his senses, hurriedly carried his friend's body, followed the tall man and ran towards the door. There were faint footsteps and wanton laughter behind him. He didn't dare to turn his head, so he had to quicken his pace.

"Kung fu is good." Jiu Xian wiped off the blood from his lips indifferently, and laughed, "I let you go today, but in the future, some of them are funny."

The two of them didn't stop, they ran south for several miles before finally stopping.

Returning to the vast world again, Yan Wuxin exhaled deeply the stale air that had been circling in his chest for several days.

As far as the eye can see, midnight is about to extinguish, the sky is bright, and the low-hanging stars shine through the morning mist with a lovely brilliance.The morning light in the distance tore through the long night and peeked out a glimmer of light. Looking at the scene in front of him, he suddenly felt a burst of pride and grandeur filling his heart, which was an indescribable feeling.

The scene in front of me is so magnificent, but it is better than the countless scenery in the past.There was a slight smile on the man's face, and he tried his best to look at the scenery in front of him, not wanting to miss anything.He kept every little detail in his heart, and waited to go back and describe it to another person who regretted being absent. Thinking of the gentle look on his face, Yan Wuwu suddenly felt his heart tremble.

Thinking of this, he was almost unable to hold back his pace. After calming down silently, he patted the dust on his body, then straightened his back and let the hot wind in the desert roll up his sleeve robe.

Life is like this, why do you need to stop?

At this moment, the boy who had been sleeping all this time also woke up, he quickly lost his confused expression, looked around vigilantly, "Are we out?"

"Well," Yan Wuwu replied, then turned around and asked, "Also, Zhongshu, are you going with us?"

"I won't," the young man dejectedly declined, "I'll bury Ah Ruo in a good place first, and then go back to my hometown and tell my uncles and aunts, so that your trip won't be delayed."

This was the reason on the one hand, and on the other hand, he also saw that Yan Wuwu seemed to have something buried in his heart along the way, and he couldn't bother them anymore.

In order to catch up with the caravan, the three of them bid farewell. Gu Ping watched the thin figure go all the way north, and suddenly sighed.

"Where does the sorrow come from?" Yan Wuwu heard the sigh and laughed.

"There are still people looking for that little man, and there are still people waiting for him." The young man looked at the disappearing figure in the distance, and murmured, "That's great."

"It's very good for a small man. But what about his elderly parents and beloved friends?" Yan Wuwu led the young man to walk in the soft sand, "Never Forget about them, they are the ones who really hurt."

"Then why is he still so decisive?" Gu Ping was half puzzled and half indignant, "Why don't you cherish it?"

This time, Yan Wuwu didn't answer, he patted the youthful but hardened arm, and said: "It's not that I don't love, it's just that there are always some things that are more important than the whole world, so important that he sacrificed himself to be loved by everyone." Love yourself to help more people.”

"I don't understand why you have to sacrifice yourself to help more people." The young man brushed his hand away and said calmly, "If it were me, I would never do this."

"Hahaha, it's hard to say." Yan Wuwu laughed loudly, and then said: "Child's heart, childish thinking!"

Gu Ping snorted coldly and asked, "Where are we going next?"

"Go and find you Brother Wen." Yan Wuwu touched his chin, "Go and confirm my conjecture."

In Tsukiji, dozens of gray-clothed men knelt in the lobby, and the man at the head prostrated himself deeply, accepting the anger from his master.

"You guys are really capable," the man's face seemed to be dripping water, "you didn't stop any of them."

"I originally thought that what I was raising was an invincible sharp blade, but I didn't expect it to be a group of you." He sat back on the chair and waved his hands casually, "Bring those dereliction of duty people here."

Several men were tied up and pressed up, and the gray-clothed man behind him kicked them and fell to their knees on the ground.Taking a closer look, the bald man who spoke arrogantly before and several of his followers were among them.

"Master! Master, please spare me!" The bald head took a few steps forward and kept kowtowing at the man in the high position. His bare head was cut several times by the hard bluestone, bleeding profusely.Even so, he didn't dare to stop at all, and kept begging for mercy.

"If you can uphold your duties impartially, why are you doing this?" Prince Gong gave him a disgusted and cold look, "This king hates this kind of person the most."

His words were like a signal, two gray-clothed men came out from the corner, put the struggling and howling bald head on the torture rack, the sharp knife pressed against his throat and stomach, and sliced ​​off the flesh bit by bit.

When the kneeling people heard the shrill scream, their faces were all pale and dripping with cold sweat.Seeing the fear in their hearts, the man turned his handsome and evil eyebrows, and said again: "Jiu Xian, I heard that you were the last one to let the water go on purpose, why did you do that?"

"My lord, this subordinate just thought of something more interesting." The thin man kneeling on the ground did not raise his head, and said respectfully: "The young man was poisoned, and this subordinate dared to guess that the two of them should be looking for something to bring him. The one with the mother of pearl."

"Oh?" Wei calmly laughed with interest, if so, it would really be a big show.

"This subordinate has an idea to force the man with the pearl to come out." The man still lowered his head,

"What's your idea?" Prince Gong looked at the kneeling man, and suddenly felt itchy in his heart. He lured softly, "Look up, let me see you."

The figure froze slightly, then slowly raised his head to reveal a pale and beautiful face.

His expression was respectful and humble as usual, and there was a slight expectation in his eyes.It's a pity that such details and emotions were not conveyed truthfully, Wei Congrong just glanced at it, then lost interest, "What's your idea, let's hear it."

"...Yes." The man lowered his head again.

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