Under the night sky, faint fire light flashed in the wilderness, and smoke rose with the warm wind.

By the bonfire, Jinnian, wearing a gray robe, was placed next to him, silently drinking the hot water just poured out of the clay pot.

On the saddle behind him, there was a package hanging on the left and right sides. The horses who had been running around for hundreds of miles finally got a moment of breathing. At this moment, they were lowering their heads, fiddling with snow, looking for the remaining dead grass on their heads.

He looked up and saw that Yinjiagou was several miles away. If he couldn't find his junior sister in that place, he would have to go all the way to the master's place.

When he thought of running around for hundreds of miles alone, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

In fact, as soon as he said that, he was already regretful, but for some reason, his whole body was like a demon. The more he hurts people, the more he wants to say it. It seemed that this would vent the pain that had been suppressed in his heart for almost half a year.

Now that the junior sister has left in anger, she has become a lonely man.

Thinking of this, Jinnian stood up with a sword, and used his feet to pluck some dirty snow blocks to extinguish the bonfire, and led the horse to continue walking forward.

The hard horse's hooves stepped on the soft snow, just like he stepped on the softest heart with hard words.

The midnight wind is mixed with the residual snow on the dead branches, hitting the body, making people tremble with coldness.

Jinnian stared at the hut halfway up the mountain, which was pitch black. He hoped that there would be a faint light of fire, like the sparks hanging in the night sky.

Just as Liu Jin, the divine chasing in the Ming Dynasty, said, he was destined to be lonely, and the candlelight he hoped to light up still did not light up after all.

He turned over the horse, looked back at the cottage on the hillside again, and sighed.

In the past few years, it seems that I have become accustomed to having my junior sister to work hard in everything, and I just need to move my mouth. This little girl, who was timid and afraid of others when she first met, would do everything well.

When she left, she felt like a corner of her heart was empty and unattained.

Over the past six months, he has seen the careful care of his daily life. He has secretly captured the sword score taught by his master without hiding it in exchange for the famous and strange doctor Xue in the world. He also learned through Mr. Yang. He was not unaware of his junior sister's goodness, but he was impulsive and his mouth was like a fence without a fence.

Thinking about the years since his junior sister went down the mountain with me, she had been mingling from Haizhou to Huaiyin City, from Huaiyin City to Yinjiagou, and from Yinjiagou to Yingtian Mansion. He also knew that he had a tiles covering his body and had no stability to rely on. The junior sister who had been home since childhood was silently accompanied by her without any complaints.

Thinking about it again, when the master took the junior sister who was holding a little wooden dog back to the mountain for the first time, he couldn't help but feel ache. The girl with a pigtail and holding a wooden dog looked panicked, looking so pitiful, just like the puppy he had raised. That night, the master coaxed her to sleep and used acupuncture to suppress her shock. From then on, there was a follower of a senior brother behind him.

I don’t know how long I thought about it, but I only knew that the east was gradually turning white, and the lonely official road gradually became crowded.

The early-wake children were playing and chasing the adults who were driving a big fat pig. The adults rushed to the left and right columns with joy on their faces. Finally, they worked together to hold the terrified fat pig. Everyone tied it to a stick as thick as a bowl. Several people carried it and headed straight to the butcher's house at the entrance of the village.

Maybe it's the Chinese New Year, everyone can finally loosen their belts and eat a bite of pork that they used to be reluctant to eat. Everyone shouted and walked with joy.

I don’t know who didn’t tie the rope tightly, or the rope was too unsolid, but the fat pig struggled a few times and broke free from the rope, rushed through the empty fields with his short legs, and headed straight to the official road. The adults and children fucked the sickle behind and chased after him.

Look at their running look, they look like the killer trained by the adults.

Jinnian's eyes suddenly hopped, no! Those adults and children with smiles on their faces had no smile in their eyes, but only cold murderous aura.

Early in the morning, outside the south gate of Haizhou City, a horse snorted at the door. The early soldiers led the ownerless horse into the city with doubts. The horse passed the gate hole and suddenly broke free from the unprepared soldiers and ran along the Central Plains Street.

Zhang Er, who was suddenly dragged down, spit out mud, cursed a few times, and took off his weapons and chased after him.

The horse ran wildly, heading straight to the group of people who were about to get on the horse at the entrance of Taibai Tower.

A man dressed as a martial artist showed a look of surprise, quickly stepped forward and grabbed the horse that was gradually decelerating. After a little check, he shouted loudly: "Young Master! It's Old Lu's horse!"

The young master in charge quickly stepped forward, carefully checked the horse, and reached out to pull out two or three pieces of broken silver from the cloth pocket on the side of the saddle.

Zhang Er couldn't help but feel annoyed. If he had known that there was money in his cloth pocket, why didn't he tear it off first? Look at the amount of the money, it was enough to make half a month's money for alcohol. He had to save much effort to catch cats and steal dogs.

Those people obviously also saw Zhang Er dressed in a military uniform with weapons.

After waved at him by the eldest son, Zhang Er hurried forward. The VIP sent to the door by Mr. Qin himself was definitely not something he could neglect. He, a veteran, knew very well.

Master Xie frowned and stuffed Zhang Er's coveted silver into his hand, pointed to the horse, and asked.

Zhang Er naturally would not neglect the money when he saw the horse when he opened the door, and how he could lead it into the city, or even how he could get it to bite the mud by it.

After listening, Mr. Xie asked about some details, and Zhang Er also explained in detail.

Mr. Xie waved his hand and asked him to go, and turned around and started discussing with the martial artist who was holding the horse.

As for what they discussed, Zhang Er was too lazy to care about it. The less things they knew, the longer they lived, he still understood this. Instead of meddling in other people's business, it would be better to take the opportunity to drink two more drinks.

Just as Zhang Er strided his way to the wine shop he used to go straight to.
Chapter completed!