The flow of young people's singing and drinking water

Chapter 153 Sunset City

The elegant middle-aged scribe, carrying a huge bookcase behind him, strolled through the fields filled with the fragrance of rice.At the end of summer and spring comes, it's the rice harvest season.The bright yellow rice ears lowered their heads shyly. Looking from a distance, the rice ears looked like grains of gold hanging on them.

There are countless busy figures in the field, and they cut off the rice ears one by one with sickles.

Suddenly, a man in the field waved to the middle-aged scribe: "Sir, you are here."

Hearing the man's voice, everyone working in the fields put down their sickles and looked at the middle-aged scribe with respect.

The middle-aged scribe said to everyone with a smile on his face: "I'm leaving, and I'm afraid I won't come back again."

Everyone was worried: "Sir, if you leave, what will happen to the children?"

"The children already know how to read. I left some books behind. The children only need to study by themselves." The middle-aged scribe said calmly.

"Sir, walk slowly!" Everyone in the field put aside their worries and bowed to the middle-aged scribe.For them, literate readers are respected by them.As for a middle-aged scribe who teaches and educates people, they admire him from the bottom of their hearts.

The middle-aged scribe slowly took out a long sword from the bookcase behind him, "Take care, everyone."

The long sword in his hand whipped up a gust of wind, and he aimed it at the ears of rice in the field and swung it down.The long wind turned into countless sharp knives, cutting off the rice ears from the roots.

After striking the sword, he jumped up and stood on the sword, flying towards the east.

Looking at the harvested rice ears in the field, everyone was stunned.After a long time, a villager came to his senses. He walked towards the direction where the middle-aged scribe left and said loudly: "Sir, take care!"

Other villagers quickly agreed.It has been three years since the middle-aged scribe came to their village, and he only left occasionally during this period.They were full of reluctance to leave the middle-aged scribe.

"Sir, take care!"

In the sky, the middle-aged scribe who was flying with his sword stared blankly into the distance and murmured: "The world will eventually be in chaos. I wonder who the hero of this troubled world will be."

Speaking of this, he smiled slightly: "In my eyes, the hero will only be him."

In the evening three days later, Yang Ming and his party arrived at the gate of Sunset City.

"Xiao Se, are you feeling okay?" Looking at Xiao Se, whose face was a little pale, Yang Ming asked quickly.Because he was delayed for a few days on the road, he was afraid that Xiao Se's physical condition would have problems.

"It's okay." Xiao Se shook his head, "I was exposed to too much sun during the day, so I just need to rest for a night."

While they were talking, the city guard came to them and said, "Guys, please register before entering the city. Recently, many homes in the city have been stolen. Please cooperate."

"Lei Wujie, go with this big brother. We'll wait here." Yang Ming turned around and said.

After Lei Wujie left with the city guard, Xiao Se walked up to Yang Ming and whispered: "The city guard's steps are solid and his breathing is strong when he speaks. His martial arts should not be low."

"This is normal." Yang Ming said casually: "Maybe he is the captain of the city guard. This Sunset City is also a big city, and the city guards naturally need some strength. Don't forget, I, Xueyue City One of the city guard captains has the strength of the King Kong Mortal Realm."

"Hey~" Xiao Se sighed, "I hope I'm overthinking it."

"Okay, Lei Wujie is beckoning us in, let's go quickly." Yang Ming urged.

After all six of them entered the city, the city guard who registered them appeared on the top of the city.In front of him was a young man carrying a sword box, who was already a gray-haired old woman.

Before the city guard could speak, the young man took the lead and said: "Don't think about it, it's them. It seems that we are not in the wrong place."

Hearing this, a kind smile appeared on the old woman's face: "Little Wushuang, then follow the plan. Li Tian and I will hold Yang Ming back, and you, together with Black and White Impermanence and your people, will stop the remaining The people below. Remember, if you are alive, you will see the person, and if you are dead, you will see the corpse."

Wushuang smiled coldly: "Grandma, don't worry, no one can escape my flying sword." In the city, Yang Ming and others came to an inn.

After putting the horse away, Yang Ming walked leisurely towards the waiter.

"Six people, three rooms." He took out some broken silver from his pocket and was about to hand it to the waiter.Yang Ming was stunned. Looking at the waiter's face, he felt as if he had seen it somewhere before.

"Have we met before?" Yang Ming asked aloud.

A trace of panic flashed in Xiao Er's eyes, but it disappeared quickly. He shook his head hastily: "Guest officer, looking at your face, you should come from somewhere else."

After a pause, he continued:
"The younger one was born in Sunset City. He has never left the city even though he has grown up like this. The guest must have recognized the wrong person."

Yang Ming showed an expression of "I see". After handing the money to the waiter, he quickly led several people to the second floor.

"Yang Ming, what's wrong?" Seeing Yang Ming's hurried appearance, Mu Yumo couldn't help but ask.

After bringing everyone into a room, Yang Ming quickly closed the doors and windows.

He quickly said: "There is something wrong with this inn!"

"What's the problem?" Several people asked in confusion.

"I've seen this waiter before, but I can't remember it," Yang Ming said.

"Did you admit your mistake?" Mu Yumo asked.

"No." Yang Ming shook his head, "When I asked the waiter, although he concealed it very well, the first thing he showed in his eyes was panic, which made me even more sure."

"Yang Ming, you are right." Xiao Se's face became serious, "You have indeed seen him, not only you, but all of us except Mu Yumo have seen him."

"Why don't I have any impression?" Sikong Qianluo asked doubtfully.

Xiao Se glanced at Sikong Qianluo and explained to everyone: "That day in Khotan, our focus was on Wushuang in Wushuang City. The person behind him, like Yang Ming, should have simply glanced One glance, so naturally I can’t remember it.”

"People from Wushuang City?" Everyone was shocked. They couldn't figure out why the people from Wushuang City appeared here. Did they have other motives or...
"Ha!" There was a murderous intent on Yang Ming's face, "Don't think about it, Wushuang City and Xueyue City are world enemies. If they don't come for us, who else can they come for. We should kill them that day That Wushuang, Ming Suzaku is in their hands, it’s a damn waste.”

After a pause, Yang Ming said again: "You damn thought that just because you're at the top of the list of good jade, you're qualified to compete with me!"

"Yang Ming." Mu Yumo grabbed Yang Ming's hand and said with a worried look, "Don't be like this. Now we have to stay rational and find countermeasures."

Yang Ming took a long breath and said, "Sorry, it's my problem." He turned to look at Xiao Se, "Xiao Se, please make arrangements."

Xiao Se looked at Yang Ming and pointed at the Moli knife on his waist, "Now that they know our identities, Yang Ming, don't use your knife. What you have to do now is to hide the other one." Identity." He turned to look at Lei Wujie again, "Same for you."

"I have no problem." Yang Ming took off the saber from his waist and handed it to Mu Yumo, "Yumo, I remember you said that you also know some sword skills, so I will leave Moli to you for the time being. ”

"it is good."

As a killer, Mu Yumo is not proficient in all weapons, but at least she is proficient in most of them. Among them, knives, swords and finger blades are what she is best at.

Lei Wujie slowly opened the wooden box behind him and took out the Heart Sword inside. He gently stroked the sword: "We can fight side by side again."

(End of this chapter)