It's late at night and the moon is already in the sky.

Su Qing leaned against the window and looked at the moon.

The moonlight tonight is so dark.

Better than nothing.

It was time for the clouds to catch the earth, and the black clouds in the night sky were getting thicker and thicker, like a black mountain that never fell, hanging high in the sky, nurturing black sandstorms that had not arrived.

Looking from here, you can see nothing but a faint moon shadow, and you can vaguely hear a few eagles singing.

He sat casually and carelessly, with one leg bent and one leg hanging, shaking the legs while rubbing the ring in his hand, and seemed to have a little confusion in his eyes, and he was sad.

Although the moon is dark, the moon is very round.

When he saw the full moon, he thought of more, some people, some people who had been together for a long time but didn't know if they could meet again. He could only think of people and couldn't think of anything else.

No, there is love and love.

Love, he is a person who values ​​love, and a person who values ​​love is undoubtedly very dangerous in this mixed world. If you value love, it means that the brothers you meet, the friends you like, and the confidant you believe in may one day stab you in the back, betray you, betray you, or even kill you.

But this is the case in the world, full of unknown variables. Without love, no friendship, no friends, there is no meaning. Isn’t it too lonely? It is because there are too many intrigues in the world that true love seems to be precious.

Like him, he needs to make friends even more, because no one knows, and even he himself does not know when he will stop. Therefore, although he has seen many ruthlessness, before he stops, he still wants to meet people in this sword-like world who can drink a pot of warm wine and talk about the past in this world of swords and swords. If you make friends, you don’t need too many friends.

Love, he doesn't like this word very much.

Because love is more dangerous than love, there are many kinds of love, and there is only one kind of cuteness. Loving one person means you have to give a lot, or even unconditional contribution, and then you will owe something. Whether it is others or yourself, it is not good to owe things, because one day you have to pay it back.

Loving someone will consume your energy, spend your time, repel your spirit, and grind your fighting spirit. Su Qing is a very self-controlled person. Whether he is singing music or practicing martial arts, he has never slacked off day and night. Therefore, he may indulge in a lofty and laughter, but he will never indulge in love, or at least he will not fall in love with someone easily.

Love is a terrible disease. A hero is afraid of illness. If a person like him who has no roots and loves a lot, he will fall in love sooner or later become terminally ill. Two people will torture themselves and suffer others.

Therefore, if "you cannot stay together in life and cannot rely on each other in death", then he would rather not love, cannot love, and dare not love.

"There is one year left, it's almost, it's almost."

Su Qing withdrew her gaze and put the ring on again.

The word "Kui" above seems to be shining with golden light at this moment.

At this time,

"Bang!"

The secret passage on the bed board was suddenly opened, and the golden jade returned to its complexion, but the pale face still had not faded.

"woke up?"

Su Qing looked at her.

The eyes met and looked at each other quietly for a while. The woman came over and sat down casually and naturally, looking at the half-hidden moon in the clouds. The first thing she said was: "I really regret picking you up. If I had known it, I would have let you die on the roadside and make up a few more darts!"

His tone was fierce, as if nothing had happened before.

She cursed in a low voice, as if she had changed back to the stingy boss lady at the time. She directly put Su Qing's arm in her arms and tilted her head. "Okay, don't hide, let me have a pillow. I've been so tired in the past three years. I wanted to do this back then. Just think that it's just for me to think about it. Don't be afraid that I will rely on you. It's not my thing, I don't care!"

Jin Xiangyu said it simply and freely, as if he had become a different person.

Su Qing turned his head and looked at the woman beside him. He was indeed thinner and the flesh on his cheeks was less. After a while, he said, "Then are you still crying? He used to lift up his skirt and curse people, but now he has changed so much!"

"Your wood, my aunt has become like this, it's not because of you!" Jin Xiangyu became even more aggressive. She closed her hair in the wind and said calmly: "I have been thinking about it for a long time. Indeed, it's better to miss you than to meet. Since you understand me, I should also understand you and make each other happy!"

Su Qing blinked and smiled:

"real?"

He smiled calmly.

"Otherwise, what else can it be?"

Jin Xiangyu's tone was a little resentful and cursed, "Fuck him, God, this world is really unfair. The man is better than a woman. If you give you this face, I don't know which girl will be cheaper in the future?"

Looking at the moon.

After sighing for a while, her eyes were a little dazzled, and her tone was a little sighed. After a while, she said:

"I suddenly missed my master. I haven't been back for many years to see you!"

"Your master?"

Jin Xiangyu remained silent for a long time, and finally tore open the scar in her heart and revealed a secret of herself.

"Yes, my master, my master is a Taoist nun, and I was picked up by her. When she was a child, my family was poor. In order to survive, my father forced my mother to sell her body. He even said that I would sell me when I got too big. One year, I didn't get over it. My mother was dying and dying. Even the money for medical treatment was snatched by the man. Do you know why she died in the end? She was naked and half bruised and swollen. She lay on the bed. I hid aside and watched an old guy cursing and walked out with his pants in his arms!"

She said nothing, saying it calmly, but Su Qing stopped smiling, a little silent, frowned, but this was something he had not expected.

"I still remember that man was servile while lying on the ground like a dog, picking up the bronze that someone else had left behind!"

"Do you know how he died? When I was nine years old, one day he brought back a bunch of meat and laughed happily, saying that a butcher had taken a fancy to me and asked me to go over for fifteen taels of silver. Unfortunately, he died at night. I put a pack of arsenic in the soup pot, which made his intestines rotten and his mouth and nose bleeding. Haha, you don't know how ridiculous he looked on the ground. That was my first time killing someone, and it was my father!"

It turned out that this was the scar hidden in her heart. It was indeed impossible for others to tear it apart. Her eyes were filled with tears and her face was filled with laughter. People were terrified and moved by it. Su Qing was also bitter. He had seen bitterness and miserable things, but it was the first time that he was so sad.

"I hid in the mountains for half a year, and lived a life of no one or no ghosts. It was also the one who met my master at that time. She taught me martial arts. I learned it for eight years, and the first thing I did was to go back to that town and kill people. They all lie on my mother. There were twenty-three, and none of them were spared!"

"Why do you think I love money? Because I think money is more reliable than men. I hate the stinky men in the world. My master drove me down the mountain. I have been in the world for two years. I swear that I will never be burdened by love in this life. If you make a show, do you think I don't want it and will fall in love with you?"

She suddenly looked at Su Qing, her eyes as if she had looked into the other person's eyes.

"No one has ever blocked me in this life. You are the first one, and I'm afraid you are the last one."

Su Qing took a deep breath when she heard this.

The woman's voice became weaker again, and the low was inaudible.

"If I had known this, it would have been easier than not to stop me and cut a knife on me!"

"I secretly tell you that I have thought that if you sell ten-scented meat, you can make money and make a profit, why don't you do a huge profit? But I don't know why, when you ask me, I suddenly don't want to do it again, and if you lose, you lose!"

She smiled sly, her eyes narrowed, like a little fox who had become a sperm.

"In my life, you are the most profitable business, but unfortunately, you are the one who loses the most!"

Su Qing suddenly said softly.

"People, you have to learn to fulfill yourself!"

The moonlight has darkened.

The night wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the woman didn't speak anymore, it was very quiet, as if no one wanted to break the current deadlock

Until the sound of the wind in the distance, there was a camel bell at some point, and two camels rushed over quickly, carrying two people on their backs.

The two of them rushed all the way, waiting to reach the inn, looking at Su Qing and the others by the window, and suddenly lifted their hats and revealed two faces full of dust.

A man, a woman.

The handsome man is and the heroic woman is.

He knew both of these two people. Zhou Huaian and Qiu Moyan, the admiral of the East Factory, were assassinated one after another in recent years. Although Su Qing knew that the assassination Zhao Huaian was Zhou Huaian, he did not expect that even Qiu Moyan survived.

"You can lit a candle, don't be fine!"

Qiu Moyan smiled and greeted Jin Xiangyu.

Jin Xiangyu let go of Su Qing's arm and said, "Why are you?"

"Isn't this the one who saw you rescue a girl and was chased by the West Factory all the way? We both thought about helping us, so that someone would say that the desert was full of ruthlessness!"

Qiu Moyan also sighed a lot.

The world is not big or small, but once we move on, life and death are in absent, and the world is difficult to move. How many people can meet again and see each other again.

Zhou Huaian bowed to Su Qing.

"Thank you for your help from the head that day. We met again in the world. Today, my husband and wife are both unwilling to do anything, so we will get this Western Factory's role!"

Su Qing looked at the wound bandaged on Qiu Moyan's arm.

"Have you fought with Yu Huatian?"

"Yes, I tried a few moves with him before, and my martial arts skills were unfathomable!" Zhou Huaian looked solemn.

They have not seen each other for many years, but their appearance has not changed, but they have less spirit and more dusty spirit, and they have become a little darker.

"Yuhuatian's martial arts skills are extremely high, and the Light Cavalry Arrow Formation has suffered a little."

Su Qing nodded slightly, thought for a while, and said, "I originally planned to solve the problem in the inn first, but I almost fell into the arrow formation. Over the years, I have dug a lot of secret passages under the ground. At that time, I will lead them in. Let's see who can be better at it!"

He glanced at the moon outside the window. The dark clouds are getting thicker and the moonlight is almost gone.

"Bold, who dares to call the title of the Lord?"

Just as the four of them were talking, a few people suddenly ran out of the inn. They first looked at Su Qing, then Zhou Huaian, and finally looked at Jin Yingyu. Their eyes changed and their faces turned pale and pale.

Su Qing smiled freely and looked at Zhao Huaian.

"Dare you dare to, compare who's sword is faster!"

Zhao Huaian smiled when he heard this.

"Okay, then it's better. I don't like the days I hide!"

"It's you? Zhao Huaian!"
To be continued...