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Nanwu has been here for several days, and Yijian confronted Yilang.

Daxue is a silver wolf, mixed among the dogs in Liekou Village, everyone will come forward to touch and play with them when they see it, and the children dare to ride and run a few times.

Juli secretly told Nanwu that Daxue had an inspiration, and Zisang probably let it guard against you.

Just in case you tie up Zisang and take her away.

Uncle Li and the others didn't know what Nan Wu was doing here, they would walk around Zisang with their swords in their hands every day, as if they were strange relatives from afar.

Zisang turned away from the heavy snow that always bared his teeth at Nan Wu, stroked its head and said to Nan Wu: "You have a murderous look on your body, it doesn't like you."

Nan Wu frowned, it turned out that in Zisang's heart, she was still the murderer who killed that night.

Zisang, everyone has his own destiny, I could only listen to others at that time, if I was asked to kill someone, kill him.

Sure enough, Zheng Ding's documents were sent to the village. Men, women, and children had different expressions, the older sighed more, and the younger expressed joy.

Both Uncle Li and Aunt Li sighed again and again, a fool like Ju Li, what else could he do except be a bit brute.

The main reason is that I haven't even slept with a woman, what should I do if I die.

So the aunt and uncle couldn't help but talk to Zisang face to face.

The man is not married, the woman is not married, you can play well with Juli, or just get married like this, make a mess, both of you have something to do, right?

Zisang quietly took a sip of the wine. Most of the brown rice wine in the Li family's wine tank was reserved for her. The Li family treated her very well no matter whether it was the uncle, the aunt, or Juli.

But she couldn't marry Li Juli.

She can't be a good wife to other people, and Juli wants someone who can cook in a warm pit, give birth to a baby and breastfeed, and live in the front yard and backyard.

But she, her Zisang, besides shooting arrows at those running and flying things in the mountains, drinking big wine, eating big meat, watching the moon, she doesn't want to do anything.

So Zisang glanced at Nan Wu who was standing at the door with his sword in his arms, and said softly, "I have a wife."

The person at the door was taken aback.

Zisang said, "If she didn't want to drive me home, how could she follow me for so long?"

Nan Wucong's dazed state gradually turned into a stiff state.

Behind her is a large piece of moonlight, and in front of her is a small oil lamp. The front and back of her are all illusory, and it is difficult to distinguish between reality and reality.

The uncle and the aunt were so choked up that they couldn't speak. It turns out that Zisang also likes that kind of woman, besides sighing, he sighed.

Juli is really a blessing, tomorrow I will go to Ye Zi's place to propose a kiss back.

There were only the two of them left in the room again, and Daxue with blue eyes squatted at the door of the house, sticking out his tongue slightly, breathing.

A bowl of wine has bottomed out again, but I'm still not drunk, I may not sleep tonight.

"If I don't go with you, will you stay here forever?"

"will not."

No, she was just trying to be a less annoying person, Nan Wu took another look at the wolf that was the size of a pony at the door.

With one strike of the sword, the glistening white fur may turn red in an instant.

"Why are you so persistent."

Obviously you are also a person with nothing, obviously you are very capable, you can do whatever you want, but why do you always take orders from others.

"If you promise, you can't let go."

"Why did you promise in the first place?"

"do not know."

There is no choice, once you are caught, it seems like you can't break free, isn't it just fate.

Then Zisang threw away the wine bowl, turned on the bed, and said, "We'll leave after Juli is delivered."

Nanwu hummed.

So Zisang suddenly called Nan Wu again.

"Ah."

"Nanwu."

"Ah."

"Nanwu."

"Ah."

"Actually, at that time, I thought you were pretty good."

"Ah."

I hate you, but I am also grateful that you were at my bedside every day.

Nan Wu tightened his grip on the long sword in his hand to calm himself down, and asked her, "You said I was your wife."

It's rare for her to speak so many words in a row.

Zisang was about to sleep with his eyes closed, so he smiled: "Why should you take what I said to heart?"

I know you are just talking, but you always think, in case, how much do you agree.Nan Wuduan sat beside him, sitting up straight as before, and fell asleep.

The long night is easy to pass, and the time is easy to pass.

In the end, Juli still failed to get married.

The leaf in the east of the village is already a big flower in the village, long past the marriageable age, still living in the vacant room of the scholar's house, waiting for the long-awaited return of clothes, and I will wear the rosy crown and the phoenix with me.

The scholar hasn't come back all these years.

Li Juli on this side doesn't really look at other women very much, he always says, wait for me to wear armor and kill all directions, and when the angry horse returns, I will give you red brocade and neon clothes.

Everyone in the world is like this, always holding a little extravagant imagination, living life liao liao.

Zisang came to send Juli. She had nothing but heavy snow. She took an arrow from her back and put it in Li Juli's hands as a farewell gift: "I don't want to be invincible with a long sword, but I just want to ride my horse and return home."

Li Juli is such a big man, with tears in his eyes, holding Daxue and crying: "You have to come back when the time comes, let's set traps together, shoot wild boars, and eat barbecue."

"Okay, there will be a long time to come."

Uncle Li even turned his body away, wiped away his tears, and the family reunited all of a sudden dispersed.

Aunt Li cried so hard that her liver trembled, Li Juli had no choice but to leave her, it is common to recruit men.

But Zisang wanted to leave too. The girl who had grown up for five or six years was already like a half-daughter in her heart, and she was reluctant to leave as soon as she said it.

Pulling Zisang, Aunt Li wanted to persuade: "You two girls, wherever you can go, you might as well settle down in this village."

Zisang smiled, looked at Nanwu, and said calmly, "We'll make a home here, what do you think?"

OK.

If one day, it might be possible to be like this, it would be as pleasant as it is, but now, she or she can't.

Nan Wu Jing Jing'er's face did not show any ripples.

She remembered Zisang's words, I said, why should you take it to heart.

They were still on the road, and Zisang sat on Daxue's body, walking side by side with Nanwu's big horse, so majestic, the horse always moved aside in fear.

At the mountain pass, Zisang turned over and looked back at Liekou Village.

There are a few good families in the mountains, orphaned girls in the east of the village, a pond in the west of the village, dogs barking at night in the south of the village, and mulberry fields in the north of the village.

It was when I got up early to smoke, I still remember that when I was ten years old and had one day, I went over the mountains, waded far away, went out and returned, and today is the time to leave.

"Nan Wu, tell me, will I come back?"

It should be - no way, this is not a place for you.

Nan Wu reined in his horse and looked at the small village in the distance. The farmers came out early, the cows were lowing in the path, and the morning dew was sparse. It would be a great place to settle down here.

When we arrived in Shizhuang Town, everyone saw a wolf and a wolf, and they all yelled: "Boy, the wolf cub has grown up again, and the skin can be sold for a good price."

Then there was another roar, this kind of joke, everyone said it once when they saw heavy snow, but no one dared to take the risk of competing with a silver wolf.

Zisang sat on top of Daxue, swaying through the streets and alleys: "Nan Wu, the king is looking for me. You must have a lot of money."

Take it all.

Nan Wu nodded, expressing that this is indeed the case, as long as there is a need, just go to the local government to get it.

So they went to a wonton stew stall and ordered two large bowls of wonton stew. The skin was thick and the skin was smooth and tender.

Zisang ate two bowls in a row, and when he asked Nan Wu to pay more, he would give more, and said to the cheerful boss, "Maybe there will be no chance to come again."

"What? Are you going to Changzhou again?"

Shaking his head, there is nothing left in Changzhou, what are we going to do there: "Follow her, I will go wherever she insists on taking me."

Anyway, for me, I can go anywhere.

Nan Wu paid the money and led the horse, and the two of them started on the road again.

Nan Wu said, "White Wall City."

The place to go is the capital.

Along the way, they ate and drank delicious food, and the two of them had nothing to say.

Only Zisang sometimes drank too much, so he held the flagon, on the snowy body, facing the desolate autumn scenery on the road, and sighed a few poems from time to time.

So depressed, staggering.

When she stayed in the hotel, she had to be drunk to sleep. Nan Wu helped her take off her clothes, and brought hot water to wash her face and body.

Will such a person actually become above tens of thousands of people?

Above tens of thousands, he should be like that old man Qingxi Gong, the current Nanliang Monarch.

At that time, both flesh and blood conspired against each other, and he was so angry that his beard and hair were like snow all night. He still went to the court steadily, wrote the order to kill his son, protected the country and the law in the court and the opposition, and stood up for the people.

He, who is more than tens of thousands of people, asked a doctor to save her when he learned that she was still alive in a pile of corpses.

He said: "It is good fortune that you survived. You have no evil thoughts. Even though you kill someone, you are innocent. You are just a sharp sword."

Thus, she became a sword, a sword that could move, and truthfully brought about Feng Shuohou's deceitful deception.

The son of the king, Marquis Fengshuo, was originally born with a pair of dragon and phoenix twins. The son is Gong Boliang, and the daughter is Gongzi Sang.

Gong Boliang didn't dare to face the saint because of his leg disease, so he asked the prince Sang with a similar face to meet the king in the king's capital.

Traveling by water, the boat sailed to Qichao Bay, where it was snowing heavily and frozen for several miles, so they could not go any further. On the day of their stay, the son Sang and the young master of the Bai clan fled in the snow, disrupting the plan to choose the prince.

Marquis Fengshuo's troops were on a dangerous journey, so he ordered the hidden swordsman Nan Wu to pretend to be his son Gong Boliang, hide his dagger in his long sleeve, and enter the palace with his head bowed.

Duke Qingxi, a brave young man on the battlefield, narrowly escaped a single blow, and the masters ambush on both sides finally suppressed Feng Shuohou's ambush.

He said: "Even if I saved you, you should pay for it. The widow is pitiful. I will die in my old age. If there is a surviving blood, you can help me find it."

Only you, still remember her appearance.

The man with white hair and beard smiled wryly and shook his head. Mr. Qingyang's words really hit the mark.

Qingyang is the teacher of the first emperor, said, or he will perform the government of Gongyijin again.

Gongyi Jin, the seventh generation king of Nanliang, the first female monarch in the world.