Looking at their chirping appearance, Jian Thirty seemed to be a little impatient, couldn't help but yawn, turned around and left. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The two of them couldn't move, they couldn't walk, and when they saw that he was leaving, they hurriedly shouted: Sword Hero, Sword Hero, where are you going, wait, wait.

Jian Thirty looked at them and said lazily: You two, you always rely on it like this, I'm afraid you won't be able to rely on anything new, it's suffocating, I'm not leaving?

Feng Feifei looked at the rope tied to his body, and then looked at the annoying Jiang Feng behind him, and said loudly: Hey, hey, hey, if you want to go, you have to let us go first.

Jian Thirty Dao: It's okay to let you go, but if you two are released, who will let me go. Now I will bind you both, lest you follow me like two dogs. Alright, alright, that's it, I'm leaving, don't follow me anymore.

He said that he would go, and he walked really fast, completely ignoring how the two people behind him shouted or screamed.

However, as soon as he walked to the door, he suddenly turned around and laughed at them: "Wrong, wrong, I have already tied up the two of you, how can you still follow, it should be said that if you have the ability, you will follow, it is really unreasonable."

He turned around not to release them, but to amuse them, which is really unreasonable.

Feng Feifei was a little angry.

She shouted and screamed, and the sword hero kept screaming, but Jian Thirty didn't even twist his head, and the farther he went, he began to scold, and said loudly: Let go of me, let go of me, you lack of morality. I don't want to see you again, and I don't want to see you again.

As he spoke, he pulled Jiang Feng so hard that he almost knocked him to the ground.

Jiang Feng not only did not get angry, but looked a little happy, he was happy because of the eldest lady's sentence "I don't want to see you again in the future", although he also knew that this was the eldest lady's angry words, but he was still very happy, I am afraid that there is nothing more exciting in the world than the woman he likes scolding his rival.

He broke the rope, turned his head, and said loudly to the eldest lady: You have to count what you say, otherwise there will be five thunderstorms next day.

Hearing this, Feng Feifei became even more angry, struggled hard, and said: You still know that you, the most useless thing is you, when I saw the sword thirty hands and feet, it was soft.

Jiang Fengdao: You still have the face to talk about me, if you hadn't made me even have a chance to say good things, I wouldn't have done this. Hum.

The eldest lady said: Then why don't you say that you are not capable?

Jiang Feng's eyes widened as wide as a bell, and said, "What, I can't bear it?" If it weren't for taking care of you, I would have worshiped Sword Thirty as a teacher, hum.

The eldest lady took the lead and said: If I hadn't been with you, I would have spent the moon with Jian Thirty a long time ago, sworn an alliance, and made a private decision for life.

Jiang Fengdao: What you think is beautiful, you can't do anything.

The eldest lady said: I don't believe it, as long as I am willing to do it, I can do anything.

Jiang Fengdao: I have the ability to win against you.

The eldest lady said: Yes, give it a try.

Jiang Fengdao: Just try, don't let me worry about saving you when the time comes.

The eldest lady said: Maybe I'll worry about saving you when the time comes.

Jiang Fengdao: Okay, I want to convince you.

The eldest lady said: I want to convince you orally, eyes, nose, everything. Hum.

The twilight was deeper, and the bright moon still hung on the willow tops, and the fluctuating moonlight peeked through the cracks in the leaves, like a little bit of broken silver.

I don't know where the wind blew from, blowing the soft branches ethereal, as if even the bright moon was drunk and swaying.

And in the wind, there is already a little bit of autumn.

Autumn is finally here.

Autumn is high and cool, the moon is shining, it is the time before the flower and the moon, people about the willow tops, and share the beautiful scenery with the beauties, but at this moment, the sword thirty is in a hurry.

He neither rode a horse nor a chariot, but carried his famous black sheath sword and the inseparable broken bamboo basket on his back, and walked gracefully on an ancient road.

The ancient road is very quiet, and occasionally the wind blows the poplars on the side of the road, and the rhythm of his steps is also pleasant.

It was so smooth that the pace slowed down.

Under the bright moon, in the breeze, while walking, while enjoying the scenery on the roadside, it is also a mood.

Besides, he had already gotten rid of those two annoying fellows, and all the grievances had been explained clearly, and he was not afraid of the bad luck of others coming to him again, so he walked very slowly, sometimes humming a brisk country tune, and sometimes letting go of his voice and roaring two big plays.

Although this kind of leisurely life is not as leisurely as the mountain drinking and lying on the green rattan bamboo raft by the river, it is also free.

If you want to go, you can stop, if you are happy, you will turn your head, learn to call birds, if you are not happy, you will climb trees, and if you are not happy, you will learn to jump monkeys.

Anyway, he doesn't know where he is going or where his next target is, so he is not in a hurry, he is where he goes, and he will go wherever it is fun.

When he was tired of walking, he found a tree on the side of the road to lean on, picked off the bamboo tube hanging from his waist, pulled out the stopper, poured two sips of sake, and then took out dry food and beef jerky from the bamboo basket on his back and nibbled on it.

When he was full and drunk, he patted his belly and continued on his way.

There were very few people on the ancient road, and only a few hares occasionally passed by, perhaps because they were inaccessible, and they had the audacity to twist in front of Sword Thirty.

If it weren't for the fact that Jian Thirty had eaten enough just now, he would have to catch a few to try them, and this group of hares was really unreasonable.

Of course, the reason why these rabbits were so bold and reckless may be that they dared to run around in front of him just now when they saw that he had eaten enough and had no appetite to eat them anymore.

Hehe, what a bunch of brilliant rabbits.

Thinking of this, Jian Thirty touched the scar on his neck and couldn't help laughing.

While laughing, he suddenly found another problem.

Whenever he touched the scar and started laughing, he either had a problem or found it really difficult.

He was originally a man who had no fixed place, a prodigal son who lived at the end of the world, and the prodigal son did not know where he was going next and where he was going to settle down during the journey, so they always went where they went, and there was never a choice.

However, at this moment, three forks in the road suddenly appeared in front of him.

There are three stone monuments erected at the fork in the road.

The first stele reads, Longhu Beach, a long line points to the intersection on the left, the second stele reads, in the storm, the long line points to the intersection in the middle, and the third stele, Seven Kills Town, points to the intersection on the right.

Seeing these three stone tablets, Jian Thirty was suddenly stunned.

Not because of the stele, but because of the fork in the road.

Three paths, meaning he will make a choice.

He was originally a person who was at ease with what he encountered, and the most annoying thing in his life was to make choices, and besides, all of these places that made him make choices were so unlucky.

However, whether he hates it or gets bored, he must choose one of the three forks in the road, otherwise, his only way out is to be blown into fossils by the wind at the fork in the road.