Recovering one's martial arts skills is basically as difficult as recovering one's treasures in the world! There are no clues or references, and the most common result is aimless and mindless. Just closed your eyes and rested, before you know it, the day will pass, the moon is gradually rising, and the suburbs of the city have basically entered the quiet, but the excitement of the city is still continuing, or it has just begun, and you can see all kinds of lights in the city from a long distance.

Qing turned over and jumped down from the tree, his feet were firmly on the ground, and Qing stretched his whole body. After a whole day's rest, the fatigue of the green body has been effectively reduced a lot! Otherwise, Qing would not have jumped down from the tree, because if Qing didn't get a good rest, then it wasn't necessarily his feet that landed on the ground, and he might have smashed horizontally on the ground-----。 Qing shook her head, revitalizing her nerves, frightened by the strange thoughts, and started walking towards the city again.

Just like this time, the green strength has recovered a lot, and his steps are much faster, and it didn't take a few minutes to walk out of the range of the woods and step on the ridge. This kind of mud pile of the field path looks quite poetic from a distance, but the green bare feet walking on it can not feel the artistic conception, although the strength of the green body is not afraid of the soles of the feet being scratched, but stepping on the sharp stones is not as good as getting there, and the green does not know what the reason is, the voles in the farmland do not seem to be afraid of the green, from time to time there are one or two from the soles of the green feet or next to the feet of the past, completely ignoring the existence of the green.

Qing is not afraid of these small things, but there are always three or three in twos and twos running under Qing's feet, and Qing is still barefoot, and it is inevitable that Qing is also numb in the scalp, and he can't help but speed up the pace of his feet, and walk quickly in the direction of the road. After a while, Qing walked out of the ridge road and stepped on the cement poured road. Qing stood on the curb of the road and breathed a deep sigh of relief, glanced at the farmland that had just begun to plant vegetation, and turned to continue his journey.

Everything is much better when you step onto the road, the ground is flat, there are no sharp rocks in the middle of the road, and no strange animals will suddenly run under you. Qing walks on a small cement road, the road is very straight, it seems to be specially opened in the range of farmland to facilitate the transportation of harvested crops, and there is still some distance to walk from the range of people living in Qing. However, compared to Qing, there is no more trouble with running forward with physical strength, and what bothers Qing is that he doesn't know how to get decent clothes to wear.

Qing You thought about stealing such a thing in the clothes of the nearby residents to wear first, but the world today is not the world of more than 1,500 years ago, the strict legal system is not allowed to steal, this is when Qing arrived in this world specially understood, if you want to be able to stay in this world harmoniously, you must know how to adapt to the rules of this world, the current era is no longer the dark age of wars everywhere, Qing never feels that he can have privileges whether he is a living person or a servant, Because only by understanding the rules of the world in this way can we understand the thoughts of others, and only in this way can we not reject the world, or be excluded by the world.

Sighing deeply, Qing unconsciously walked to the area where the residents lived, but because it was a suburb, most of the people who lived there were scattered, and unfortunately Qing didn't see clothes hanging on the clothes pole of the house. Then walking forward, the night gradually thickened, and the hustle and bustle of the city in the distance gradually weakened, because Qing was walking on foot, so the speed was not very fast, in fact, Qing did not want to go so fast.

There is such a place, it is the place that Qing has always wanted to see, but the fear in his heart makes Qing's thought can only look at it from afar----- because if he doesn't go, maybe he can save the luck of the last seat in his heart, and he has been silently thinking that the person will still live a heartless life in that humble place, and there is no consciousness at all and the person who should be like this------ if he doesn't go---- maybe that woman will not be dead as he dreamed----

The temperature of the night gradually cooled down, and wisps of cold wind blew on Qing's body, and Qing silently tightened his clothes. The moonlight was particularly bright, like daylight, illuminating the ground under the sky with a cold light, and the shallow shadows were stretched narrow behind Qing. Walking silently, Qing once again embarked on the road he had walked with that person, although the scene at this moment has not changed at all, but there is no shadow of that person by Qing's side----

As she walked, Qing stopped and sat down on a stone on the side of the road. It's been two hours of continuous walking, and the feeling of fatigue has returned to her body again, Qing lowered her head and panted, and her heart was heavy at some point, like pressing down on a stone, so that Qing couldn't breathe. Maybe it was the stone under Qing at the moment, Qing remembered that he had joked with that person in this place at that time, and at that time, he never thought that he would become like this.

Tapping his head hard with his fist, Qing stood up and turned to continue on his way. Memories are a terrible thing, and the memories that remain in the bottom of Qing's heart often evoke only regret and pain, all of which are like mockery and sarcasm for themselves------ walking silently, clenching their fists tightly, and powerlessly putting them down, and their own lack of strength is the only fault------ 'If you are more eager for strength, instead of confidently being satisfied with the status quo, maybe you will not become what you are now'

Walking silently on the road in the city, the night is already deep, and the hustle and bustle has been completely calm. There was not a single pedestrian on the empty road, only Qing walked silently, as if everything had fallen asleep with the night. However, there was another person who did not go home to sleep in accordance with the beautiful moonlight, and stood on the roof of the building in the distance and watched Qing. Maybe he would think that Qing couldn't notice him, but Qing couldn't be clearer about his gaze, he didn't appear in Qing's field of vision, and Qing didn't bother to care about his existence, but Qing should have encountered a lot of troubles on the road, and he helped Qing calm down silently.

Slowly, I have walked to the bank of the Weiyuan River, the river under the moonlight is sparkling in the direction of the sea, and the sight that originally looked at Qing has completely disappeared with Qing coming to this place, and walking down the embankment along the stairs next to the bridge, everything is the same as it was, a faint magical breath floats in the air, like the breath of the flowing water in the river, but Qing knows that it is the breath of the existence of the enchantment and is confused----

Silently walking not far from the barrier, Qing stopped walking-------