The heavy body of the iron-headed dragon king disappeared little by little into the muddy waters of the Yellow River, and on the horizontal plane, the beautiful girl finally looked back at the benefactor on the shore, the person who worried her the most, and whispered: "If there is an afterlife...... I will choose to love you!"

Whoa...... The raging waves of the Yellow River hit the shore, which was stirred up by the heavy body of the Iron-headed Dragon King diving underwater. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wushuang sat on the mud-covered beach, holding his head in his hands and saying nothing. Duan Zirui wanted to comfort a few words, but he was pulled away by Na Xi. At this time, no one's comfort is useless, you can only adjust it yourself.

"Huh, do you say my master loves her?" Lan Caidie asked Na.

"Sister Caidie, are you going to be jealous again? In my opinion, it's not love, Brother Shuang found some kind of sustenance in Miss Mu Qing, don't you think that the fate of the two of them is very similar?"

"It's very similar? Isn't it? Our master is the reincarnation of Kuixing, the son of a big family, and it's not like her wild girl. Lan Caidie didn't know why Na Xiu used this metaphor.

Then Sister Caidie, if you think about it carefully, Brother Shuang and Miss Mu Qing can be said to be people of destiny, and they have already chosen a fate that can never be changed when they were born. Let me tell you, do you think that the infinite scenery of Shuang Ge in front of people is the life he wants? He is actually the same as Mu Qing, he is very confused, because their lives have been arranged by God.

And after the two brothers inherited the position of the leader of the thief family, they are still working hard to fight with the sky, wanting to change their fate and jump out of the palm of God. He is very tired and tired, do you think he doesn't want to live like an ordinary person? Why does he feel so sorry for Miss Mu Qing so much? Because he wants to change Mu Qing and tell Mu Qing that they can change their fate and go against the sky, but what is the result?

"Don't mention Mu Qing to him these days, don't make trouble, I think he must be sad now. "That Xiu is worthy of being a good brother of Wushuang, and he really understands him. This is also Wushuang's heart at this moment. What he hates is not that he can't save Mu Qing, but that he hates the destiny of him and Mu Qing!

The turbulent waves of the Yellow River gradually stopped, and an hour later, it seemed that it had returned to its former tranquility, and Mu Qing never returned. Wushuang just sat on the bank and looked at the turbid Yellow River in a daze, this sitting was an afternoon, not a drop of water was drunk, and he didn't eat a smote.

Zhang Sishui was taken away by his grandson, and the old man had collapsed, severely dehydrated.

The loess slopes in the northwest are very windy and sandy, and after the sun sets, the wind blows together, and the loess goes straight to the nose of the person, which is very uncomfortable.

"My brother hasn't moved all afternoon, or ...... Why don't we talk to him?" Duan Zirui was worried that Wushuang would not be able to bear the pain of losing Mu Qing.

"Brother Zirui, don't go, let Sister Caidie go, at this time, you are looking for scolding. "That understands Wushuang's temper.

Lan Caidie walked behind him quietly, and didn't dare to disturb him, just sat down quietly with him, looked at the turbulent Yellow River, and looked at the young master with an earthy face. She wanted to speak but was silent in the end, she knew that nothing could comfort him at this time, he was a person who knew how to regulate himself.

"Let Zirui prepare dinner, I'm hungry. He finally spoke.

"Okay, okay, I thought you ...... It's okay, maybe Sister Mu Qing will come back?" she comforted him. But everyone understands that Mu Qing can't come back.

"He owes me such a big favor, so he sent me away, go, tell him that we are going to Lanzhou City for a big dinner tonight, and how to arrange it is his business!" Wushuang stood up and pinched Lan Caidie's face, as if he had returned to the little ruffian temperament of the past.

Lan Caidie ran away, shouting for Duan Zirui to arrange for them to eat a 10,000-yuan meal. Of course, Duan Zirui owes a lot to Wushuang this time, not to mention a 10,000-yuan meal, 100,000 yuan is not much.

I've been here for so long, and it's the first time I've put aside the depression in my heart to eat in Lanzhou City, to be honest, the food in the northwest is good, especially the beef and mutton of the Northwest people, unlike in the north, the beef and mutton still have to be fetched and it's not fresh. Wushuang drank a lot of wine this night, and it was useless to persuade anyone, until he was drunk and drunk.

"You...... Let's all go back...... I'm going to hang out with my brother, haha...... Look at what the red light district of Lanzhou City is like? We rural people also have to open our eyes, don't we?"

"Huh?" Lan Caidie looked at Wushuang in surprise, the young master is not such a person, what's wrong today? Mu Qing is going to go to the red light district when he dies?

"Sister Caidie, go back, he is a man, some things are inconvenient to tell you, I think Brother Shuang may be going home, go back and clean up, don't worry, with me watching, how can he go to that kind of place?" said to Lan Caidie in a low voice.

Lan Caidie knew that Wushuang was in a bad mood, and she didn't dare to reason with him, so she left obediently.

The staggering Wushuang walked out of the restaurant, and he didn't know where Wushuang was going, don't look at Wushuang who drank too much, but he hadn't lost his mind yet. Walking out of the restaurant was greeted by the warm river breeze of the Yellow River, he walked straight out against the river wind, and bypassed any buildings along the way, and the two of them kept walking, walking for three or four hours, and finally came to a Yellow River bridge in the northern suburbs.

He stood on the bridge and watched the turbulent Yellow River rumble under the bridge, and his heart was extremely sad.

Why do men like to drink, because after drinking, they can let themselves go and do what they usually want to do but dare not do, or say what they want to say but dare not say. That's what it's like to be drunk and immoral.

He fell to the ground, on all fours, and Na Xi also sat down with him.

"Don't blame yourself, you can't be blamed for that. "He knew what was going on in his mind.

Wushuang didn't speak, he choked up, the tears in his eyes flowed down, crying very aggrieved, like a child of a few years old, here, no one knew him, no one laughed at him. He can finally vent out.

"I know you're not feeling good right now, just cry out. "The heart of the man who looked at it was going to break. When did this iron-clad man shed tears? He is the leader of the Northeast Thieves, and tens of thousands of thieves under him are loyal to him, and he usually has to disguise himself, but he is also a human being, a man of flesh and blood, and he also has a hot heart.

"I'm useless!" he snorted and cried, and smacked himself in the mouth.