Chapter 268 Almost the same start

When Fu Hongxue walked out of the door, there were two more lights outside the door.

Two people in white stood straight in the heart of the street with lanterns in their hands.

Fu Hongxue took the door and slowly walked down the stone level. When she came over, she found that there was a third person behind the two people carrying lanterns.

The lanterns swayed in the wind, but the three people stood there like stone statues, motion.

The light shines on them, and the folds of their hair and clothes are full of yellow sand. In the middle of the night, it seems even more indescribably mysterious and horrible.

Fu Hongxue didn't look at them at all.

When he walks, his eyes always seem to be looking into the distance.

Is it because there is an unforgettable and dreamy person waiting for him in the distance?

But why are his eyes so indifferent? Even if there is emotion, it is not warmth, but pain, hatred and sadness!

He slowly crossed the street. The man standing behind the lantern like a stone statue suddenly came up and said, "Sir, please stay."

Fu Hongxue stopped.

When someone asked him to stop, he stopped, asking neither who the man was nor the reason.

The man's attitude was very polite, but when he bent down, his eyes were staring at the knife in his hand, and his clothes suddenly tightened. Obviously, his whole body was full of vigilance.

Fu Hongxue did not move, and the knife in her hand did not move, and even her eyes were still looking at the distance.

It's dark in the distance.

After a long time, the man in white relaxed his expression. He smiled and asked, "I'm sorry to take the liberty to ask. I don't know if you just got here today?"

Fu Hongxue said, "Yes."

Although his answer was just a word, he still thought about it for a long time before saying it.

The man in white said, "Where did you come from?"

Fu Hongxue lowered her eyes and looked at the knife in her hand.

The man in white waited for a long time before he forced a smile and said, "Are you leaving soon?"

"Maybe."

"Maybe I won't leave?"

"Maybe."

The man in white said, "If you don't leave for the time being, the third boss would like to ask you to move over tomorrow night."

"Three bosses?"

The man in white smiled: "What I'm talking about is, of course, the three bosses of 'Wanmatang'."

He really laughed this time.

There are people who don't even know who the three bosses are. In his opinion, this is indeed a ridiculous thing.

But in Fu Hongxue's eyes, it seems that there is nothing ridiculous in the world.

The man in white didn't seem to be able to laugh and coughed dryly: "The three bosses have ordered me, please be sure to appreciate it, otherwise..."

"What if not?"

The man in white reluctantly smiled and said, "Otherwise, I can't confess when I go back, so I have to stand here and not go."

"Is it standing here?"

"Hmm."

"How do you stand?"

"Stay until you are willing to agree."

"Very good..."

When the man in white was waiting for him to go on, he turned around and left.

He took a step with his left foot, and then his right leg slowly dragged it from the ground.

His right leg seems to be completely stiff and numb.

The man in white's face changed, and his clothes were tight again, but until Fu Hongxue's body was in the dark, he still stood there and did not move.

A gust of wind and sand rolled in his face, and he didn't even blink his eyes.

The person carrying the lantern couldn't help asking quietly, "Let him go like this?"

The man in white closed his mouth tightly and did not speak, but there was a trace of blood. He slowly came out of the corners of his mouth and was dried by the wind in an instant.

Fu Hongxue did not look back.

As long as he goes forward at the beginning, he will never look back.

It was the same when he left, and it was the same when he came, but it was night when he left, but it was morning when he came.

Last night, and this morning.

The wind has stopped.

The sun shines on the street, and the yellow sand is shining with gold.

There were already people on the street. The first thing Fu Hongxue saw was the man in white.

He stood in the same place last night, and didn't even change his posture.

The snow-white clothes have been covered with sand and his hair has been dyed yellow, but his face is pale, so pale that there is no trace of blood.

He is putting up with it.

There are curious eyes looking at him secretly everywhere, which is even more burning and unbearable than the scorching autumn sun.

Although enduring is a kind of pain, it is sometimes an art.

He knows this art very well.

People who know this art can usually get what they want.

Fu Hongxue was coming towards him, but her eyes were still staring into the distance.

Yellow sand suddenly rose in the distance.

With the sound of drum-like hooves, seven fast horses connected their heads and tails, and arrows rushed into the long street.

The horse's knight's riding skills were excellent. When he galloped in front of him, he suddenly rose from the saddle, pulled the downwind flag obliquely, drew a knife with his backhand, hung on the saddle and saluted him with a knife.

This is the most respected etiquette of the knights.

From their etiquette, it can be seen that the identity of this person in white is by no means low.

He didn't have to put up with this kind of thing, but he would rather endure it.

No matter who is so wronged, there must be a purpose.

What is his purpose?

The knife flashed through his expressionless face, and the seven fast horses rushed to the end of the long street in an instant.

Suddenly, the last horse hissed and stood on the reins. The horse turned around and rushed back like an arrow.

The man has stood on the saddle, holding a black iron spear wrapped in Bai Ling in his hand.

The fast horse rushed by, and the long gun flew out and inserted straight into the ground next to the man in white.

Bai Ling on the gun immediately unfolded in the wind, which turned out to be a triangular flag.

There are five bright red characters on the flag: "Kuandong Wanmatang".

The flag fluttering in the wind, which happened to block the dazzling sunshine for the man in white.

Looking at the horse again, he turned around, caught up with his companion, and went away.

One person and one horse suddenly came and went, leaving only yellow sand and a big flag all over the street.

The rising sun is shining on the flag!

Dozens of pairs of eyes on the street have been straight, and even forget to applaud.

Suddenly, I heard a man laughing loudly: "Kando Wanma Hall! What a Guandong Wanma Hall!"

The lantern on the narrow door has been extinguished.

A man stood under the lantern and laughed on his back. The laughter shook the sand on the lantern, and the snow fell on his face.

He doesn't care.

Ye Kai doesn't care about anything.

So he was still wearing the dirty, torn and smelly clothes last night - wherever he went, he would immediately be filled with a stench that seemed to be mixed with rotten grass, leather and dead bodies.

But he stood there and seemed to think that everyone should appreciate the stench of him.

In the hole in his skirt, there is still a flower, but it is no longer the remnant chrysanthemum last night, but a pearl flower.

I don't know which woman's beads were picked from the temples.

He never picks flowers on the branches, but only the beads on the girl's hair.

Fu Hongxue's eyes suddenly withdrew from the distance and stared at him.

He has walked to the heart of the street and walked to the man in white. He staggered, as if he was drunk as if he was going to catch the moon in the water, but when his eyes were opened, he was still awake like Genghis Khan bending his bow and shooting the eagle.

So he squinted and looked at the man in white and said, "Last night, you seemed to be here."

The man in white said, "Yes."

Ye Kai said, "You are still here today."

The man in white said, "Yes."

Ye Kai said, "What are you waiting for?"

The man in white said, "Wait for your Excellency."

Ye Kai smiled and said, "Wait for me? I'm not a beautiful woman. Why are you waiting for me?

The man in white: "In the eyes of the three bosses, all the stunning beauties in the world are not as good as a hero like yours."

Ye Kai laughed and said, "I didn't know today that I was a hero, but what kind of person is the third boss?"

The man in white said, "A person who knows heroes and value heroes."

Ye Kai said, "Okay, I like this kind of person. Where is he? I can ask him to buy me a glass of wine."

He asked others to buy him a drink, but it seemed that he had given him a lot of face.

The man in white said, "It was the order of the three bosses that I came to invite you to have a drink tonight."

Ye Kai said, "I won't go for a drink. I have to drink a lot."

The man in white said, "Wanmatang has 3,000 stones of wine, and you can drink it as much as you can."

Ye Kai clap his hands and laughed, "In that's the case, you don't want me to go."

The man in white said, "Thank you very much."

Ye Kai said, "You have invited me, why don't you leave?"

The man in white said, "There are a total of six people who are ordered to invite, and now only five are invited."

Ye Kai said, "So you can't leave yet?"

The man in white said, "Yes."

Ye Kai said, "Who can't you invite?"

Without waiting for the man in white to answer, he suddenly laughed and said, "I know who it is. It seems that he is not only unwilling to invite others to drink, nor does he want others to invite him to drink."

The man in white only has a wry smile.

Ye Kai said, "Even if you stand here for three days and three nights, I promise that you still can't beat his heart. There may not even be anything in the world that can move him."

The man in white can only sigh.

Ye Kai said, "There is only one way to impress people like him."

The man in white said, "Please ask for advice."

Ye Kai said, "No matter where you want him to go, please don't move. It's useless to provoke him, but as long as you have a way to impress him, even if you don't invite him, he will go, and you have to go."

The man in white smiled bitterly, "It's a pity that I really don't know how to impress him."

Ye Kai said, "Look at me."

He suddenly turned around and strode towards Fu Hongxue.

Fu Hongxue seems to be waiting there.

Ye Kai walked to him, very close to him, as if it was very mysterious, and whispered, "Do you know who I am? What does it have to do with you?"

Fu Hongxue said, "Who are you? How can it have something to do with me?"

His pale face is still expressionless, but the blue veins of one hand holding the knife have bulged.

Ye Kai smiled and said, "If you want to know, I'll tell you to go to Wanma Hall tonight."

He would never let Fu Hongxue say another word. He turned around and walked quickly, as if he was afraid that Fu Hongxue would catch up.

Fu Hongxue did not move. She just lowered her eyes and looked at the knife in her hand. Her pupils seemed to have gradually contracted.