034 End of Life

As soon as she took a step, she felt that the strength of her hand suddenly increased, and her bones were almost pinched.

She took a breath of cold air and couldn't help but imagine that if a monster suddenly rushed out and bit her at this moment, she would be pulled in half in an instant.

Luo Wener took two more steps, but felt that it was stronger and seemed to pull her out.

"It's okay." She whispered.

So the trembling from his hand was slightly reduced, but he pinched it hard to punish him.

As an orphan, she has rarely received care, and has entered the society early to work hard. She has seen too much and experienced too much. If someone shows a little enthusiasm, she will doubt whether the other party has ulterior motives. However, at this moment, she obviously feels that the heat and power from that hand are undistible. There is no concern for any interest.

At this moment, she suddenly stopped.

At this moment, she suddenly thought, if she really stayed here...

However, 20 years of ups and downs and loneliness are destined that she will not be a person who gives easily, not to mention that her efforts have just been abandoned in that world.

The moving long eyelashes gradually calmed down. She looked at the endless fog that could never dissipate and took two more steps...

Couldn't move forward any further. Qian Yuyi's hand held her dead, and her arms were already straight. However, looking back, she could only see half of her arms hanging in the fog, which was strange.

Looking forward... It's just fog. It's really nothing to see.

She planned to leave, but she had a whim and stretched out her other hand...

The hand gradually sank into the fog wall...

is still an uncontrollable slightly damp fog.

Luo Wener opened her five fingers and shook her mischievously as she was about to take it back.

But at this moment, something suddenly clamped her fingertips...

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"Ah..."

While screaming, the strength of his hand tightened fiercely.

Within less than a blink of an eye, she had been pulled out of the fog wall and hit a strong embrace.

"What's wrong?"

Qian Yuyi wrapped her in one hand and held the sword around her waist in the other hand, looking at the seemingly calm fog wall with smoke, which was murderous.

"No, it's nothing." Luo Wener shook her head repeatedly.

She didn't dare to say anything. She was worried that as soon as she opened her mouth, Qian Yuyi would rush in. No matter what she saw, she would kill it first.

But it's really weird here. She is afraid that once he goes in, he really can't get out.

"I just slipped accidentally." She lowered her eyes, as if she were staring at her shoes.

Qian Yuyi breathed a sigh of relief, patted her on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "Don't show off your ability in the future. Don't forget that you are a woman!"

He particularly emphasized this word.

He wants her to realize that she is just a woman and he is a man.

The man hugged the woman back.

Qian Yuyi was very proud, happy and a little uneasy, because she was in his arms and had not resisted.

This is a new beginning.

Is this the "opus" that old Tao said?

Qian Yuyi is a little doubtful whether he is dreaming.

He looked back at the fog wall... Is it the credit? If I had known this, I would have brought her earlier.

Luo Wener also looked back...

Just then, just as she reached into the fog wall, something suddenly clamped her fingertips!

Although she couldn't see it, at that moment, she obviously felt that it should be a hand, a wet and slippery hand, with a fishy smell, as if she had crawled out of the abyss piled up with countless corpses and ghosts, and grabbed her trembling fingers!

Do you want her to take it away, or do you want to drag her into it?

Unable to think at all, she screamed and shook it away.

But at this time, she heard a roar or a long cry, and suddenly exploded. It was so familiar and horrible, just like the fire she encountered when she fell into the crack. In the fire, something rolled and roared and rushed at her with its teeth and claws...

Everything was only for a moment. In the moment when it was too late, she had left the gloomy place and came to a warm and safe embrace.

And now, that embrace still firmly protects her. And even if she feels that she shouldn't do it, she doesn't want to leave this strong arm.

She unconsciously pinched her hand, as if there was still a smell of gloomy tide on it.

Qian Yuyi found her abnormality and suddenly twitched the corners of her eyes... Shouldn't he just use too hard and break her again?

He hurriedly picked up the hand, but was shocked to find that it was terrible. Immediately, his eyebrows tightened and he wanted to scold her for not listening to the advice. Suddenly, he remembered that if he could stand firm at that time and forcibly stop him... It seemed that he couldn't follow her about everything!

So her arms tightened, and her big palm also grabbed her little hand, persistently warming her coldness.

"You are not allowed to hang out here again!" He shouted in a low voice, and I don't know whether he was warning her or reminding himself.

Luo Wener turned back...

The fog wall has been gradually left behind, but the steaming smoke is like a cold hand calling her back.

She hurriedly turned her head.

This damn place will never come again even if she is killed!

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February 1868 of the lunar calendar is a good day.

Although Yucheng has stayed for three seasons in the cold winter and still persistently refuses to leave, spring has come firmly.

The sky is a little cloudy, but behind the clouds, the sun is spreading light, so the whole sky is like an excellently polished bronze mirror, shining brightly around, and even the faint fog seems to become transparent.

Luo Wener sat in the carriage, looked at the few remaining mottled snow, and then looked at the line between heaven and earth. She seemed to say to herself, "I don't know what spring here will be like..."

"If you like it, I'll take you back to have a look next year."

Qian Yuyi rode on the tall sweaty BMW, withdrew his same eyes looking at the sky and looked at her.

She smiled lightly and turned her eyes.

The little wings immediately rushed over, followed by the yellow cat.

Yucheng has taken a fresh break. According to the will of the Lord of Wuya, he must return to Beijing and reward the three armies.

How long has she been here? Four months?

In the long and short four months, she hated the place where she came to the time and space that she came inexplicably was full of blood and war that almost killed her. However, when she left, she looked at the person who knelt down on the ground and listened to them shouting "slow" and "keep care"... Watching Doudou cry. The swollen eyes and the tears of the old woman, looking at the towering wall guarded by countless heroes, and looking at the rarely clear sky, a strong reluctance gushed out in my heart.

The little wings arched her hand with a wet nose and whined twice.

Luo Wener reluctantly hooked the corners of her lips and touched its head: "Are you really not going to follow me?"

The little wings licked the palm of her hand coquettishly, and the yellow cat next to her "meowed".

She was going to take these two guys away, but Qian Yuyi did not object, but the yellow cat refused to leave. He put it in the car and jumped out of the car. When he put it in the cage, he screamed desperately. He scratched desperately and his hair exploded all over his body. He was really worried that it would hang up if he couldn't go far away.

I don't know what kind of relationship the little wings have established with the yellow cat. The yellow cat does not leave, and it refuses to leave. It is not a dog loyal to its owner at all. But maybe Yucheng is their real home, so they will eventually stay.

"With this farewell, we may not see each other again." She rubbed the head of her little wings.

Although Qian Yuyi said that he would come back at the annual meeting, Shengjing's mountains and rivers in Yucheng can be said to be far away. How can he easily exchange in such a time and space? Moreover, as a general and a major minister of the country, he must be busy. How can he go wherever he wants to go?

Well, no, why did he have to bring himself? Don't you have feet?

Thinking of this, I stared at the tall man.

Qian Yuyi was paying attention to her and got this stare. She couldn't help frowning and couldn't figure out where she had offended her for a long time.

"If you want to listen to Grandpa Tao, just stay at the head of the city and don't run around. Do you hear me?"

Luo Wener couldn't forget that her little wings were almost blooded and exorcised. Fortunately, old man Tao didn't want to suffer long-distance bumps because he was old. This time, he stayed in Yucheng and promised to take care of her, and vowed that even if the sky and the earth were cracked, he would not use the little wings to cook soup.

The small wings are "wang" and seem to respond.

When the time came, the horn sounded and the army started.

The people's voices and cries actually overcame the horn. They knelt down again, presented elaborate but not gorgeous food, and bid farewell to the heroes who guarded their homes with flesh and blood.

And those heroes riding on the horse are still upright, but their eyes also fluctuate slightly, which is a touching and proud look.

Horseshoes are flying, smoke and dust are rolling, and the small wings are chasing behind like four claws, barking wildly.

Tears finally couldn't help falling.

Luo Wen'er looked at the fading blue-gray wall and the smaller and jumping black spots.

Finally, even the cry was submerged in the noise.

Farewell, Yucheng.

Farewell, I'm the first town in this time and space.