Travel thousands of miles in my life

A few wailings sounded, and then quickly returned to silence.

"How?" Hearing Xisuo's footsteps, the young man came out of the sand dune and looked at the man, "Is there anything good?"

"Little Gu, why are you looking more and more like a bandit now?" Yan Wuwu laughed and said, "When you see rich people, you can't walk."

Gu Ping ignored his ridicule, took the purse with one hand and opened it to count: "This one is quite generous, it actually has five taels of silver, and there is a gold lock attached to it."

"It's all rich businessmen's people's fat and people's anointing, how can you not be rich?" Yan Wuxin picked up the wine bag from the boy's side, took a big sip of it, and sighed contentedly: "This wine is really good."

"Let's go," Gu Ping put away the purse carefully, picked up the hatchet and hung it on his waist, "Go shopping."

"No, wait for a while." Yan Wuxin sat down cross-legged beside the shady sand dune, took another sip leisurely, "Wait for someone."

Yan Wuxin led him away on the left and right, so Gu Ping didn't say anything else. He sat back against the sand dune, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

Less than a quarter of an hour later, the sound of a camel bell came from not far away.

"Someone is coming!" The young man suddenly opened his eyes, picked up the hatchet, turned over and got up, looking around vigilantly.

The man at the side waved his hand indifferently, and said with a smile, "Don't panic, maybe it's a good thing." Before he finished speaking, the sound of the camel bell had already swayed to the vicinity of the sand dunes, and some whispered conversations could already be heard blowing in the wind. Float over.

Yan Wuwu raised the corners of his mouth as if thinking of something interesting, he stood up slowly, and patted the sand on his body.

"Thank you for your generous action today, brother, to save Xiao Ke from danger." A clear voice sounded from behind the hunchback.From a glance, he was a young and handsome man. Although he was wearing simple casual clothes, he couldn't hide his noble aura.He counted steps ahead of the two behind him, got off his camel quickly and came forward, bowed to Yan Wuwu: "Brother is very powerful in martial arts, must he be a famous hero in the Jianghu?"

"I don't dare to be a hero, I'm just reckless." Yan Wuwu smiled and helped the man up, with an eager but unaffected attitude, and said sincerely: "Your Highness is a rich man, we will definitely help Protect you."

"Brother Yan's eyes." The young man paused when he heard the words, and then raised his head with a helpless smile: "I've tried my best to cover it up, but I didn't expect to be able to hide it from Hero Yan."

"Where, Your Highness is a dragon and a phoenix, I can recognize it at a glance." The jade pendant on his waist was not carried, which is also called a cover-up. I met the prince when I was a child, but I didn't pay much attention at that time.

Both of them knew each other's details, but there was still peace on the surface.The crown prince didn't ask the two of them to salute, Yan Wuwu was also happy and relaxed, and didn't mention these things.

Several people found a place to take shelter from the wind and sun and took a rest. The two looked like the prince's attendants. They tied the camel with no expression on their faces. One started to set up a rack to bake dry food, while the other walked away. fetch water.The conversation between the crown prince and Yan Wuwu was in official language, and Gu Ping couldn't quite understand it, so he sat cross-legged in silence, watching every move of the two attendants. It is said that people from the court came from the palace.

The two people in that compartment had already started discussing business matters.

"Ben Gong and Brother Yan met by chance, and there are just some things to talk about." The prince knelt upright on the soft cloth, his posture and expression were impeccably perfect, and his every move had an elegant demeanor.

"Your Highness, you might as well just say it straight." Compared to that, Yan Wuwu was much more casual, he sat on the sand with his arms folded, and the wine bag that never left his body was stuffed in his arms.

"Brother Yan is a straightforward person, so this palace will know that people don't speak dark words. I came to Damo for one thing, and Brother Yan must have heard about that matter." In order to show his sincerity, Wei Congzheng even Ben Gong didn't say a word, "I came for the mother pearl."

Yan Wuxin uncorked the wine bag and took a long gulp, wondering, "What is the mother pearl?"

"Brother Yan is so incomprehensible." The prince frowned slightly, smiled again, stretched out his hand and said: "It's such a big and bright bead, Yan Youxia think about it carefully."

"Oh, now that I think about it, is it a glow-colored bead? There was indeed such a thing before, but—" Yan Wuwu drew the tone, and said after he was lifted up : "That bead is no longer in my hand."

"Yes, I know." The prince smiled calmly, "I have already found out where the bead is, so I asked Brother Yan if he would help me find it? If you do, money, beauties, and officials will be all Low-hanging fruit."

"Yan was born in a rivers and lakes, and he doesn't seek wealth or profit, His Royal Highness should find someone else." Yan Wuwu buckled up his wine bag and said calmly, "With the connections of His Royal Highness, there must be many people who will be happy to serve you .”

After that, he planned to get up.

"Hey, don't worry, Brother Yan." Wei Congzheng sighed softly, "It's me, Meng Lang. If I had known that Yan Daxia is a noble character and treats money as dung, I wouldn't have made such a foolish move. It's just me There's another leverage here that might bring you back."

The man's figure paused, without turning his head, "What?"

"I heard recently that Yan Daxia is looking for someone." The crown prince took out a scroll from his sleeve and slowly unfolded it, "I wonder if you know this young master?"

The tall man glanced back at the picture scroll, and suddenly froze, he couldn't believe it and said frantically: "You...you found him?"

"Maybe," the prince rerolled the scroll in a good-tempered manner, stood up and handed it to the man, then patted him on the shoulder and said in a low voice: "I don't know about this business, brother Yan, are you willing to do it?" ?”

At this moment, the negotiating host turned his head completely upside down, and when he saw the man's complexion, he nodded and agreed, and Wei Congzheng, who used to ask for help, was relieved.Regardless of other things, in terms of lightness kung fu, this Yan Wuwu can be regarded as having reached the state of perfection. Flying flowers and leaves, walking in the water and stepping into the air are no problem. Few people in the world can surpass him.

Maybe only he can break through the many ambushes and get the mother pearl.The prince looked at the back of the man who had already left, and slowly revealed a smile that was bound to win.He looked at an attendant next to him and asked, "Where's Ming Ting? Why haven't I seen him submit a letter yet?"

The attendant gave a salute from a young age, and said in a low voice: "Master Li has arrived in the desert, and he will deliver a letter in a few days. Just wait another three to five days."

The prince touched his chin and didn't speak any more.

"I'm back." Seeing that the man's complexion was not very good, the young man asked, "What do you think he can do for you?"

"He can find you Brother Wen." Yan Wuwu's expression suddenly turned cloudy, and he laughed: "We said something that is not suitable for children to listen to."

"Tch." Gu Ping snorted, seeing the tender affection in the man's eyes with some disdain in his heart, he lowered his eyes and stared at his palms with countless calluses.Uneasy thoughts led his fingers to habitually touch the round beads hanging around his neck, and the warm and clean touch came, and the chaotic thoughts were suddenly suppressed.

The young man took a deep breath, almost two months had passed, and after the initial begging for death, he gradually began to understand what it meant to be 'the dead are dead'.

These four words mean that Lu Chen has gone far away and will never come back.And his life is still very long, so long that the teenager doesn't know how to let it pass quickly.Every moment, every moment seemed to remind him that the man who gave him all the joy was long gone.

That person disappeared in the wind with the beautiful things he had generously given, leaving Gu Ping to struggle in the secular world with all his strength.

How cruel and helpless.

Probably seeing through the unwillingness and despondency hidden under the peaceful face of the young man, Yan Wuwu suppressed his gentle smile, and he sighed deeply: "Everyone has their origins and destinations, you don't have to chase after them, there will always be fate." See you later."

One is born and the other is dead, separated by heaven and earth, how can Yin and Yang meet each other?Gu Ping deeply believed in this sentence, he wiped the corners of his red eyes, and said coldly: "I know, don't say any more."

On the road leading to the south of the desert over there, two men were riding fast on horseback, the sound of hoofbeats and the dust rising up behind them complemented each other. Just as they passed by a small forest, the leader was like a brother. The man suddenly raised his hand.

"It smells like blood." He looked around, and then said in confusion, "I didn't hear the sound of fighting, let's go and have a look."

After finishing speaking, he wanted to rush forward, but the man in black behind him quickly grabbed him, and begged with a bitter face: "My lord, it's too late, let's hurry up, the prince is still waiting! "

"It doesn't take much time to go and have a look. The smell of blood is so strong, it must be not long after the fight." After the man finished speaking, he turned his horse's head and walked into the woods, regardless of the expressions of the followers behind him.

The man in black behind him had no choice but to follow.

Following the smell of blood, the two walked all the way to the center of the grove, where there was an open space that was formed out of nowhere, and what was even more shocking was that the corpses scattered all over the ground had their throats sealed with a sword, and the blood kept gushing out to infect them. red the grass beneath them.The man in black leaned over to touch it, and said solemnly: "The body is still warm, I think it hasn't been a quarter of an hour since he died."

And the man in brocade clothes suddenly frowned, and looked at the big tree in front of him that was covered by bushes, there seemed to be another person there.After hesitating for a moment, he stepped forward and pushed aside the bushes. After seeing the man's face clearly, he said in surprise, "It's him!"

In front of the tree sat a young man, his back cracked, and he seemed to be extremely exhausted and fell asleep.Looking carefully, the flesh and blood on the young man's back was already tightly attached to the rough tree trunk, and he couldn't break free unless his skin was torn apart.One of his hands hangs weakly by his side, while the other tightly protects a notebook that has already been stained red with blood.The young man's face was fair and delicate, and there was a gentle smile on the corner of his pale pink mouth, as if he had finally been liberated and ushered in the long-awaited peaceful sleep.

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