Hidden Blade Chapter 102: Stride forward
On the second day, the genius was brightened.
Ning Zhumang packed up his few salutes and left the courtyard alone.
Yesterday, thinking that it was the last time everyone drank together, Chu Qiuli and Yan Zhan clamored that Ning Zhumang must be drunk this time, and Ning Zhumang also opened up the drink, and they both thought about it. Meaning. But in the end, it was still inevitable that these two were drunk, but Ning Zhumang was still calm and relaxed.
Ning Zhumang looked at the sky. It was still early. He estimated that Chu Qiuli and Yan Zhan were still sleeping soundly at the moment after drinking the alcohol last night.
He thought for a while, and put away his plan to say goodbye to the people, and walked out of the courtyard alone, taking advantage of the still dark night.
He is not good at this after all.
Since it is destined to be parted, there is no difference between giving it and not giving it to him.
So, after taking a deep look at this other courtyard, this white-faced and black-haired master teacher turned around resolutely and walked out.
The sky was still not fully lit, Ning Zhumang was walking on the streets of Henghuangcheng. The streets were very crowded and somewhat deserted. Seeing such a scene, Teacher Ning's heart was also a little unhappy, and he couldn't tell why. Maybe even though he never participated in the riots of Yan Zhan and others every day, he was still used to the days with them in the bottom of his heart. At this moment, the sudden loss of these noises became uncomfortable.
Thinking of this, the master instructor shook his head and put the confusing thoughts in his mind behind him, and then bought a few steamed buns from the street stall as dry food on the road. Imperial city.
The soldiers guarding the city gate at the gate of the city hadn't been rotated yet, but after some exhaustion, they had already fallen asleep. After interrogating Ning Zhumang perfunctorily, they let them out of the city.
Ning Zhangjiao gnawed the steamed buns, just this clear water, eating while walking, without the demeanor of an adult head.
Traveling about a hundred meters away, the man suddenly stopped, he turned his head and looked at the fortress again, and sighed for no reason. After all, he still didn't say a word to her.
He was a little frustrated, but also a little regretful.
After going here, he doesn’t know if there is any chance to see each other again
After all, what he was going to do was extremely dangerous, but he had to do it.
"Why do you always like to leave without saying goodbye." When thinking about this, a cold voice suddenly came from behind him.
Ning Zhumang was taken aback, then looked back, but saw that Fang Ziyu unexpectedly appeared behind him at some unknown time, looking at him with an angry face at this moment.
Always calm and calm, even in the face of the siege of the two wine world masters, the head teacher who was not half panicked, but at that time was in a mess.
He stared at the girl who appeared suddenly, only to feel that his head was blank and his lips were a little dry. He hesitated for a while, but he didn't even utter a word.
Fang Ziyu couldn't help but give him a blank look like this, and said: "Did you leave my mother silently like this back then?"
Ning Zhumang's heart felt guilty at that time, and it was because of such guilt that it made him more and more unable to look directly at this face that was seven-point similar to the person back then. He lowered his head and said nothing.
"Munky gourd." Fang Ziyu curled his lips and said angrily: "I don't know how my mother fell in love with you back then."
"I" Ning Zhumang lowered his head and wanted to say something, but Fang Ziyu interrupted again before he could speak.
"Don’t tell me about your difficulties, I don’t understand. I only know that when my mother died, she still thought of you and begged to see you. If you want to explain, you should explain to your mother. Not me!" Fang Ziyu said here, with a little anger in his eyes, but when he saw the lonely look on the man's face, the anger disappeared for no reason.
She sighed old-fashionedly: "Where are you going?"
Ning Zhumang doesn't seem to be very comfortable with the girl's fast-paced way of speaking, he was stunned, and then he responded: "Chang'an."
"What are you doing?" The girl's question came very quickly, and it rang as soon as Ning Zhumang's voice fell.
"Killing." The headmaster's response came a lot slower, but the tone of the words was extremely determined.
"They are immortals, can you beat them?"
"If you can't beat it, you have to beat it."
"Can't you not go?"
"The immortal trusts, the deceased dies, dare not slack off."
"Fate?"
"No choice."
The girl who heard this blinked her eyes and got close to Ning Zhu. She suddenly laughed and asked: "Is such a well-behaved daughter, don't you?"
This time, Master Ning was completely sluggish.
He stared at the girl in front of him blankly. After a while, he asked again: "What did you say?"
Fang Ziyu obviously had no plans to say it again. She stretched out the hand that had been hidden behind her at the beginning, and a full package was handed out by her, regardless of Ning Zhumang’s reaction, Fang Ziyu He squeezed the package straight into the man's arms.
"This far way, you would eat steamed buns?" The girl frowned dissatisfied, grabbed half of Ning Zhumang's steamed buns, took a bite, curled her lips, and pointed to the package again. He said: "Eat this."
At this moment, Master Ning could not say half a word, and nodded in a daze.
The girl looked at a man like this, a little helpless, but the look on her face suddenly became lonely: "I should have gone with you, but my technique"
"I know that although "Demon Swallowing Town Heaven Jue" is infinitely powerful, it is also extremely dangerous. You have to practice carefully. Back then, your mother" The taciturn man said at that time, looking at the trend. The posture of the last hour.
The girl hurriedly stretched out her hand and interrupted the man's words, "I know, don't worry, the old witch is heartbroken to me, there will be nothing wrong with her watching."
The man was speechless. He did know that there was really no possibility of harming Ziyu with the relationship between Gui Bodhi and Crescent Moon. He nodded and fell silent again.
The girl also fell silent.
The two stood there for a long time just outside the gate of the imperial city.
Fang Ziyu finally broke the silence between the two by speaking again: "You have to come back alive."
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The man looked up at the girl, seemingly puzzled.
"I want to see my mother with you, she misses you very much"
The man who heard this had a smile of joy on his face. He was about to say something, but Fang Ziyu suddenly turned around and ran towards the city gate.
At that time, a girl’s voice came from the man’s ear: "You only have this chance. If you miss the appointment again, I will never forgive you for the rest of my life."
The man was taken aback again, something seemed to be surging in his eyes under the eyebrows, but he tried his best to stop it.
He didn't look back, because he was afraid that when he looked back, his determination would be shaken.
But he nodded heavily, he made this promise, a promise from a father to his daughter.
He opened the package gently, and it was full of sweet potatoes. It seemed that the heat was not enough, and it was roasted a little black, and the man laughed blankly.
But Fang Ziyu, who hadn't ran far at that time, seemed to feel the man's behavior. She yelled to the man, "Don't feel bad!"
The man nodded again. He carefully took out a sweet potato, peeled off the outer skin, and put the unsatisfactory flesh into his mouth and chewed it carefully.
Then a happy smile appeared on his face.
That thing is naturally delicious to the extreme.
At least Ning Zhumang believes in this.
Thinking about this, he wrapped the bag of sweet potatoes. He did it slowly and carefully during the whole process, lest there would be a half-point error. At the end, he checked carefully for a while, and then he was relieved to put him on himself. On the back.
At this moment, the head teacher has just taken a step forward, striding towards Chang'an.
He is full of energy, and he walks vigorously.
He carries sweet potatoes on his back, with a smile on his face.
Smile like a child