Travel thousands of miles in my life

Human life is really expensive and cheap, some people's death is as heavy as Mount Tai, and some people's death is as cheap as a humble dog.It is said that people are born the same, but there are always inexplicable rules in the world that define them as equals.

With this strange class, human life can be treated as a plaything, played with when you like it, and thrown away when you don't like it.

This weird rule is even worse for people in the Jianghu.

"Brother Wang! And Xiaohu..." Wen Shuqiu looked at the purgatory-like scene in front of him in disbelief.He couldn't imagine that the parting just a few hours ago was already a farewell.

"It was a fatal blow." Yan Wuwu gently opened the skirt of the corpse with a dignified expression, looked at the deadliest wound and said, "The person who did it obviously didn't intend to keep alive, and he didn't even hesitate."

"They are just ordinary people, and it is impossible to provoke any deep hatred. Those people are either ambushing here, or they are just passing by." Wen Shuqiu lowered his head and said softly, "I really don't understand."

"Don't ask for money and have no grievances. Maybe it's just an unintentional encounter in the vast desert. Who wants to kill like this?"

He pursed his lips tightly, took off his clean outer robe and wrapped Xiaohu's small body, and stretched out his white hands to close Wang Zongtu's wide-open eyes full of unwillingness.

"Maybe they just saw something... something they shouldn't see." Yan Wuwu rolled up his sleeves and helped him put the stiff body in one place.

"Like you?" Wen Shuqiu tilted his head slightly and looked at him.

"No..." Yan Wuxin thumped in his heart, partly because he was worried that he would alienate himself after knowing everything, and partly because he had some terrible guesses, he paused and then said: "They are different from me, I am obviously... luckier .”

"You are indeed much luckier, at least you have the ability to protect yourself, don't you? If you were like them, maybe you would be the one lying here." After a long time, these words escaped from Wen Shuqiu's mouth like a sigh, When Yan had no intention of looking at it again, he had already closed his eyes and prayed devoutly for the dead.

Yan Wuxin lowered his eyes, clasped his hands together, and recited the Heart Sutra, aiming to lead the dead to understand the principle of cause and effect, break through confusion and enlightenment, and eliminate karma.

It was late at night, but neither of the two could fall asleep.My heart sank as if there was a big lock on my heart, and I couldn't breathe under the pressure.

"Shu Qiu."

The two of them had gone far away, but the pungent smell of blood still seemed to linger in their nostrils, and the lingering wave of lifelessness was heavily suppressed in their hearts.Yan Wuxin desperately wanted to say something and do something, so as to break the dry silence.

"En." Wen Shuqiu rarely smiled.He just turned his head slightly and looked at Yan Wuxin quietly.There was no doubt in the pupils of the eyes, on the corners of the mouth, or between the brows, as if he knew what Yan Wuwu wanted to say a long time ago.

"Take a break, let's chat for a while." Yan Wuwu sighed, stretched out his hand to rub his hair, and said, "I think I can answer your question."

The night in this desert is always different from the vastness of other places. During the day it is still hot like a stove, but at night it suddenly cools down.A layer of hoarfrost was formed on the yellow sand that could not be seen at a glance, which merged with the moonlight and shone brightly under the starlight.The two cleared a small area, lit a small fire, and warmed a pot of wine.

"How did you think of coming to the rivers and lakes?" Wen Shuqiu raised his hand and pulled the fire, and the flames shot up suddenly. He was not in a hurry to know the answer, he just wanted to chat casually.

Yan Wuwu looked at the bubbling flagon, lost his mind, smiled and said: "When I was young, I didn't think too much about it. I only wanted to get revenge, but I didn't know who to report to and how to report it. When I was ignorant, I was already in the middle of the rivers and lakes." Hit." He paused for a moment, and said with a little self-mockery: "At that time, I felt that I was in extreme pain, but now that pain is just the pain of sixteen or seventeen years old."

After hearing this, Wen Shuqiu was silent for a while and then smiled and said, "Even the pride after becoming famous is probably the pride of sixteen or seventeen years old."

"That's right." Yan Wuwu clapped his hands and laughed, "You're right, you're right."

His laughter was so loud that it disturbed the fog and clouds, and they dispersed as if they were escaping, revealing the half-covered moon.The full moon was like a jewel in the south of the Yangtze River. Yan Wuxin looked at the night sky and suddenly murmured: "The rivers and lakes are like this."

"What's it like?" Sitting beside him, Wen Shuqiu also raised his face to look at the boundless night sky, and asked.

"You feel as if you are in it, and Jianghu is just a very small circle. But in fact, any place you are is Jianghu. Whether you are sitting there drinking tea, or riding a horse to enjoy flowers, you are all in Jianghu Lie." Yan Wuwu lay down and looked at the night sky blankly, "There is no difference, there is no way to avoid it, that's probably how it feels."

Yun came back again and made Yue'er's last dress.The moonless sky was as dark as a extinguished candle.

The rare tranquility will soon be broken by the ignorant nature.

something is wrong...

Yan Wuwu carefully looked at the night sky, froze for a moment, stretched out his hand, felt the turbulent wind that carried the sand, suddenly turned over and sat up, and said with a serious face: "Shuqiu...do you feel that the wind direction has changed..."

Wen Shuqiu looked around, but he couldn't hear any sound. The excessive silence made his back hairy, and his face became a little pale.The longer I travel in the desert, the more I understand the strangeness of this silence.

Either there will be hail, or there will be a "demon wind".

The monster wind in this desert is quite strange. It does not choose the weather, whether it is sunny or rainy, and does not choose the time, whether it is day or night, as if it just depends on its own mood.It is the most elusive, and it is also the deadliest.

Experienced old people around will rely on the reaction of the camel and the clouds in the sky to identify them, and they can often take precautions before the evil wind strikes.But Yan and Wen are completely "blind", that is, they have no sensitive camel as a reference, nor reliable experience to rely on.

But the two of them didn't realize until now that it was too late.The direction of the wind has changed, and the evil wind has come.

"Look!" Yan Wuxin stood up abruptly, pointing to the distance and exclaiming in surprise.On the distant horizon, a black shadow several feet high appeared vaguely, and the yellow sand filled the sky, as if the night would also be torn apart.

It's the demon wind!

"Damn it! Let's go!" Yan Wuwu spat in a rare way, pulled Wen Shuqiu up and ran away.

The two stumbled and ran in the sand where their feet were sunken.

near!near!Wen Shuqiu could even feel the power of the violent sandstorm.The rough sand lashed his face and body like a whip, excruciating pain, but he dared not stop.

Never been so close to death.

Its speed is extremely fast, and it comes with a destructive momentum.In less than a moment, it rushed from the horizon to the sand dunes that the two had just walked through.

At this moment, the two ran desperately in the direction of Roshna, trying to find a place to hide, but found that human power could not match nature anyway.

"No! This is too slow!" Yan Wuwu said bitterly. He pulled Wen Shuqiu who was exhausted beside him, and shouted loudly, "Close your eyes!"

"What—!" Before Wen Shuqiu could react, he was pulled into his arms, followed by a sense of weightlessness and the sound of wind passing by at a high speed.Yan Wuwu hugged him like he was hugging a big baby, the two of them depended on these two legs, and they didn't know if they could escape.In addition to the smell of dust and gravel, the air was also mixed with a faint smell of blood, which was extremely unpleasant.

"Hold your breath!" Yan Wuwu's deep voice rang in his ears like thunder, awakening Wen Shuqiu, who was in chaos in his mind.

He held his breath, not daring to smell the bloody smell anymore, and only his hands tightly grasped the skirt of Yan Wuyi's chest.

The gloomy clouds have completely shrouded the stars and the moon, and there is darkness between the sky and the earth.The violent wind howled, trying to swallow everything in vain.

He felt that maybe it was just a moment, or maybe it had been a long time, and Yan Wuxin's speed suddenly slowed down.Wen Shuqiu was startled, he knew in his heart that Yan Wuwu had exhausted his strength.

"Brother Yan, let me down." He heard himself say, but the voice was clearly audible amidst the howling wind.

Yan Wuxin heard it, but pretended not to hear it.I just clasped his hand tightly, for fear that this kid would do something stupid.

"What nonsense are you doing?" Why don't you listen to persuasion? It's easy to live one life and difficult to live two.Wen Shuqiu sighed, thinking that he might not be able to survive anymore, how could he drag another person to be buried with him.

"I'm warning you...don't do stupid things." Yan Wuwu's panting was messed up, he couldn't hold on for long, but he really couldn't bear to let go of this thin and weightless man.He was silent for a while, and then said: "Help me to see, how far is Yaofeng from us?"

Not far, not far at all.It's just biting on the back of the ass.But hearing his heavy breathing, Wen Shuqiu didn't want to say anything.He didn't answer, but just buried his face tightly into Yan Wuwu's neck.

The wind swept in and swept the two of them in. All senses were temporarily disabled, leaving only a feeling of being turned upside down.The two of them desperately guarded their vitals, holding tightly to a rotten Populus euphratica tree in the wind.

Yan Wuxin was still thinking the moment he finally lost his senses.The prophecy his master gave him was not reliable at all, saying that he would live a long and happy life.Now that he is still decades away from his long life, he is about to leave here.He, Yan Wuwu, would never let that unreliable old man go!

Wen Shuqiu didn't have so much energy to think about other things, he just felt that Yan Wuyi was hurt, if he could get out alive, he would definitely...

Whether it is life or death, we have to resign ourselves to fate.