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Volume 1, Mo Xing, Chapter 48

From the imperial capital to the northwest, the wind is thousands of miles away, which is the Longyou Road of the Tang Dynasty.

Longyou is very big and stretches for thousands of miles. After passing Yumen Pass, there is a lonely smoke from the desert, so the northern desert is also very big.

Looking down the north of Mo, I saw a long and endless river that reached the sky.

On the vast Gobi Desert, Guo Xiaojiu walked alone, like stepping on a lotus, leaving ripples behind the yellow sand, and was buried in the wind and sand in a flash.

He reached out and stroked the scabbard, and the bell made a crisp sound. He looked at the yellow sand splashing gold, and felt very moved. At this time, there was wine! So, he took off his wine bag and raised his head and sipped it.

The strong wine was in his stomach and he was a little tired of walking, so he hummed a small song and sang in a low voice. I wonder if it was the song his master often hummed or the song he sang for Ning Buer.

When the wine was so refreshing, he drew his sword and walked up the sky along the yellow sand thousands of miles, and the singing was even longer and far away. The wind and sand swept across the face, as if someone was touching it gently with his hands, and he began to raise his head and laugh wildly.

When the knife rises, the wind and sand rise, and follow him. He will be faster, and the wind and sand will be faster. When he slows down, the wind and sand will stagnate and wait for his orders.

With a sword, it rose again. The wind and sand of thousands of miles stood in the sky. He was also above the wind and sand, which was very comfortable.

In the distance, the sky and the earth were turbid, and the sun was already drooping west. He remembered the big river that his master taught. The wind and sand in the sky were the water of the big river. He always stood on the big river and followed the waves.

In a blink of an eye, it was several miles away. He put down his wine bag and put away his knife. The yellow sand in the sky gradually faded away with the wind.

Master said, the water of the river comes from the sky! If you don’t see it, I will see it alone. This is the river! He didn’t understand it before, but now he understands it. Only by being above the river can you understand what a river is.

He patted the scabbard again, and looked at the sunset drooping in some playfulness. There was no dazzling, only a hint of warmth. He lay anywhere, narrowed his eyes, and was a little tired, and lay down to rest.

Guo Xiaojiu didn't see a little girl in black dress who always followed him. He rose with the wind and walked for several miles, and she also walked for several miles.

Huoshui stood beside Guo Xiaojiu, squinting his eyes and smiling.

She held a black folding fan in her hand, but it did not open it. For some reason, there was a slight murderous intent in her crescent-like eyes, so she raised the folding fan in her hand.

In front of her, the wind and sand move with her. If she wants them to live, they can live, and if he wants them to die, they can only die.

Just as the murderous intent suddenly arose and she was about to take action, a sword intent suddenly rose up from thousands of miles away. It was a flying sword that could kill people.

If you can kill someone, you will definitely kill her.

The disaster sensed the aura of the flying sword, so she put down her hand, and the wind and sand around her began to be free and free, and the sword energy of the thousands of miles no longer existed.

"So that's the case!" Huoshui seemed to understand the connection. She really couldn't kill this kid. Even if she understood why the flying sword thousands of miles away came, she couldn't kill him.

She kicked Guo Xiaojiu, who was lying on the ground with some anger, then squatted down and covered his chest with a folding fan: "Do you know, I really want to kill you just now?"

"Yeah!" Guo Xiaojiu opened her eyes and looked at her, as if she knew she would follow her, not too surprised: "Is it because I didn't keep my promise?"

Huoshui didn't answer, stood up, folded the fan behind him, and looked into the distance.

Guo Xiaojiu sat up and reached out to touch the scabbard. He wanted to draw the sword. From Xujiabao to here, it was very far away. She had already run so far, but she could still find him. He had confirmed that this little girl's strength was far above him.

"Why don't you talk? It's meaningless not to talk too much. Look at you, saying you want to follow me and you can't talk to me. Then it's not too much to leave alone!" Guo Xiaojiu raised her head and looked at her: "And, there is no need for a mute or deaf person around me."

Huoshui reached out and pinched the hem of the skirt, squatted on the yellow sand, with a playful smile on his face: "Guess, if you leave me and run away again, will you really die in this deserted desert?"

"I don't want to guess. You women always like to make people guess. So what if you guess correctly? It doesn't suit your wishes, you will still kill me!" Guo Xiaojiu continued to find a more comfortable posture, lay on the sand, and simply closed her eyes again.

"Do you think I can't kill you?" Huoshui gently patted Guo Xiaojiu's lower abdomen.

"There is no one in this world who cannot be killed. It depends on how to kill it." Guo Xiaojiu did not open his eyes and remained motionless.

Huoshui ignored him, reached out to take off his wine bag and drank alone.

"I have a question I want to ask you, but I don't know how to speak." Guo Xiaojiu suddenly said, with one hand under his head and the other on his lower abdomen. He could get up at any time. At that time, the sword would be unsheathed and the sword would be unsheathed.

The water of the water smashed the wine bag beside him, splashing a little sand. She looked at the sun that was gradually invisible in the distance. The yellow sand below the west was truly beautiful: "I don't know how to speak, so it's best not to ask. If you know less, you can live longer."

"I'm not old and have a big tone." Guo Xiaojiu put away the wine bag and didn't mind the little beauty's actions.

Before, Guo Xiaojiu ran very fast outside Xujiabao. He didn't wait until the white flag was raised in Wanglou, but he ran away because he felt a familiar smell, the smell of that rainy night.

For some reason, he thought of the white little hand that had pinched the black feather in a rainy night, so he ran very quickly, but despite this, she still caught up with her.

"Miss Huoshui, you are so beautiful. After walking with me for more than ten days, you will arrive at the Wandering Soul Castle and be seen by others, so you will not be afraid of being gossiped about it. If you can't get married, that's not good."

Guo Xiaojiu tsk her mouth, as if she was really worried about the disaster: "And, even if you are not afraid, I am afraid. If the woman I like knows about my behavior, she will not look down on me at first, and she will simply ignore me again when she gets angry. Then I will not be heartbroken,..."

"Okay!" Huoshui suddenly stopped Guo Xiaojiu's words: "Guo Xiaojiu, or I can call you Mr. Guo, I'm not afraid. I hope you'd better not be afraid. She doesn't want you anymore, and I'm not! However, whether the one who follows me is a corpse or a living person depends on the young master's own fortune."

Even the fool knew that this was a real joke, and Guo Xiaojiu couldn't take it seriously, so he just smiled: "I didn't expect that Miss Huoshui is also an interesting person."

He held his hands on his cheeks, and the disaster seemed to be thinking. After a long time, she spoke again: "It's not a joke. No matter how much you know now, I hope you don't know more, because you may really die. If you die, I may be very sad."

"Take it seriously?" Guo Xiaojiu chuckled, concealing the inexplicable throbbing in his heart: "I don't want to make Miss Huoshui sad, but I just said that they don't make plans. Moreover, this matter between men and women depends on your love, right?"

"You can try to leave me and walk alone for another day." Huoshui narrowed his eyes and began to smile, with some other meaning in his smile.

So, a chill swept across Guo Xiaojiu's body.

Guo Xiaojiu coughed twice and hurriedly sat up. Behind him, he was sweating profusely. He was really unable to see the little girl who appeared inexplicably, but he was sure that she was an enemy, not a friend.

Women are truly changeable, and sometimes they are even more lyrics than men! Guo Xiaojiu muttered in his heart, lowering his head and not looking at the moving eyes of the disaster. He was afraid that if he really fell into it,...

"I am a lucky person, a lucky person is a lucky person. I really don't like to kill people!" Wushui looked up at the sky like a lonely eagle, looking up at the sky!

The two of them didn't bother with this issue anymore.

One day, they can go to the Wandering Soul Castle.

However, they spent half a day outside the Wandering Soul Castle.

Outside the Wandering Soul Castle, it is a little desolate. From a distance, I can't see clearly where the yellow sand is and where the city is. Only when I walk in can I see it clearly. It turns out that there is really a city in the yellow sand all over the sky.

The Wandering Soul Castle is very big, and compared with Luoyang City and the imperial capital, it is not inferior, and even bigger. It belongs to the border of the Tang Dynasty and the largest city in the entire northern desert!
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