At the gate of Yongping City, Canghai stopped in front of the doorway, looked back at the Zongjiao boy who was one step away, and stretched out his fingers to the woods not far from the doorway. Beyond the doorway is the outskirts of the city.

"That's right. The boy nodded.

Canghai raised an eyebrow at him. The two of them leaned down and looked at each other for a moment in front of the crowded city gate. Gangqi is worried that the passer-by can't see it, so it is to be more restrained. More guide passers-by to the side.

The boy took a step back.

Canghai smiled bitterly: "You mean you just sent it here?"

The boy nodded.

Canghai looked at him with a wry smile.

Xiao Tong suddenly said, "Brother, you won't let me go, right?"

Canghai Wangtian rolled his eyes and did not answer. Instead, he turned around and went into the doorway. Looking back after three steps, there were people coming and going inside the city gate, but there was no child.

Oh, that's a fast run. Canghai thought. He shrugged his shoulders and became angry. The sea passed through the small and narrow doorway, but when it was time for tea, it had stopped outside the woods.

To go in or not to go in, Canghai only hesitated for a moment, and then continued on his way. The shadow of the black branch crossed his face from time to time, and he really admired the man who wanted to see him. If the man said to wait for him in this wood, he might not dare to enter the wood, and if the man said to wait for him behind the woods, he would have to consciously enter this natural cage, which may be full of traps.

Of course, Canghai would not be naïve to think that the person would honestly wait behind the woods instead of inside, but he was sure that the person who wanted to see him was definitely not Tang Li. Because such a clever idea would never have been imagined by Tang.

Canghai thinks that the person who wants to see him is either an acquaintance of Tang Li or a person who has been offended by Tang Li. And Canghai is almost able to completely rule out the former.

The sea can't help but come. Because the people who want to see him have Tang Li's sugar flowers in their hands.

The snow is light and the clouds are condensed, and there are a few dry trees, what will be the use. Makeup is like a dream.

The sea is not going fast. When he heard the sound of the flute, he stopped slowly. The people who wanted to see him were waiting for him in this wood.

The flute played a song "Happy Meeting". Canghai felt that he was not happy at all.

The old wound on the soles of the feet sobbed like a gentle pain, and it was not good to walk too much. Canghai thought, not very happy to stand in place with the white fox fur hanging in place. Half of the music passed, and the flute had no intention of stopping, and the sea squatted on the ground in a fit of anger.

People who dare to show off when they have nothing to do are most concerned about the respect of others.

I have to say that Canghai's method is indeed the most to the point.

As soon as he squatted in the sea, the sound of the flute soon stopped. A pair of boots soon appeared in front of his eyes.

Black cowhide boots. When you look closely, the stitches are embroidered with dark purple silk threads. It's not gorgeous, but it looks sturdy and comfortable. On the cowhide boots hung a pure black plain robe embroidered with dark purple cloud patterns, and before Canghai could study it deeply, he heard someone talking above his head.

The man said, "Quzi...... Doesn't it sound good?"

Canghai said: "The song is good, but you blow it ugly." ”

The man's voice was quite deep, his tone was not high, and he seemed to be solemn and sad slowly. "If you don't want to live," the man said, "I can help you." ”

Canghai said: "I don't want to live." ”

The man said, "I was standing on the tree in front of you, why don't you raise your head and take a look?"

Canghai said: "It's dazzling." The figure looked up.

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