The strongest time travel in history

Chapter 56
At the nameless ferry, the west wind is strong.

The vitality of all trees has long been exhausted, leaving only a piece of dead wood, and now it is snowing heavily!

Dressed in white clothes, Qin Wuyue looked even more lonely in the heavy snow. He squinted his eyes and looked at the north. Wisps of cooking smoke rising in the distance added a bit of popularity to this troubled world!
He didn't want anything in the world of A Chinese Ghost Story, and Cihang Pudu couldn't interest him at all.So after he separated from Yan Chixia and Ning Caichen, he traveled around Kyushu, stopping and stopping all the way, feeling the happiness and troubles of all beings in the world!

"What a heavy snow." Qin Wuyue whispered softly!Let the heavy snow fall on yourself, don't care!

"Hey, that one over there, can you go!"

A boatman in coir raincoat stood at the bow of the boat and yelled at Qin Wuyue. He had never seen such a weird person before, and he murmured in his heart.

"Don't go!"

Qin Wuyue chuckled at the boatman, then walked straight to the place where the smoke rose!

"What a weirdo!" The boatman stroked his head, then shook the boat and left.

He walked extremely fast in the heavy snow, leaving no trace of snow, and arrived at that village in an instant!
At this time, a group of children playing and chasing each other across the street, laughter spread throughout the village. The group of children held wooden swords and practiced swordsmanship in the play, integrating martial arts into their lives. Qin Wuyue saw at a glance that , the people in the village are all skilled in martial arts, and this group of children also have extraordinary skills.

In particular, a dark-skinned boy who was running ahead, who was neither too big nor too young among the group of children, had committed some public outrage and was being chased and beaten by other children.

He seems to have been used to this scene, his small face is full of calmness, and he fights and retreats, swinging the wooden sword, every time he draws the sword, a child falls to the ground with an ouch.

"Don't rush to shoot, surround him!"

An older child shouted, and the other children stopped attacking rashly, and took a defensive position, approaching step by step, and finally surrounded the child under an earthen wall.

The older child said with a smile: "Xiao Hu, it depends where you are going this time, I must beat you up today!"

"Just relying on you bastard grandchildren, don't even think about touching a single hair of your uncle Xiaohu!"

"Go together!"

"beat him!"

A peasant woman at the head of the village shouted: "Xiaohu, your mother told you to go home for dinner!"

"Got it!" The boy yelled, "Split Huashan!" Suddenly he bent down and swept the ground, and suddenly smoke and dust rose up, and the loess filled the air.

While the other children were blinded by the loess, he jumped back, pulled himself up three feet, clung to the earth wall, and turned over to the top of the wall.

Standing on the top of the wall, he raised his wooden sword high and laughed loudly: "I am the number one in the world. After killing demons and demons, I must be the one!"

Then he took off his pants, took out his penis and began to pee, and the group of children dodged one after another.

"Take the sword and throw him!"

Seven or eight wooden swords flew up, and the boy held the wooden sword in one hand.Supporting the little brother with one hand, he managed to dodge a few blows, but still got hit on the forehead, and fell off the dirt wall with an ouch.He also saw a stream of crystal clear boy urine flying in the setting sun, but it drenched himself all over.

There was a loud cry from behind the wall, and the other children laughed and rolled all over the floor, letting out a bad breath.

The crying faded away, the laughter faded away, each went back to each house, each looked for each mother.

"It's interesting, it seems that this village is really extraordinary"

Qin Wuyue watched the children play and laughed lightly, but she was also full of curiosity about how they practiced martial arts, so she went straight to a family.

He walked along a line of small footprints, and came to a small farmyard. A stream of cooking smoke curled into the night sky, and the smell of food wafted. Even the crying of children and the scolding of women seemed unable to break the tranquility. .

Qin Wuyue suddenly thought of something, and an emotion suddenly choked his chest, causing him to stop and startled slightly.

"Who's sneaking around outside!"

"I'm a traveler from afar, and I don't have any malicious intentions. I'm just curious about how these children practice martial arts. Please forgive me for any offense!"

Qin Wuyue came back to her senses, walked in front of the courtyard, and saw a woman was pressing the child named Xiaohu on the bench, took off her pants, and beat her butt until it was red.But the clothes on the child have been changed, and the swelling on the forehead has disappeared.

The woman is in her early thirties, with a handkerchief wrapped around her head, she is actually very beautiful, and her figure is also very slim, not as thick as ordinary peasant women, obviously she has martial arts.

An old man was squatting while smoking a dry cigarette, grinning and said: "There is nothing strange about this. The world is in chaos and demons are rampant. If we ordinary people don't have martial arts to protect ourselves, how can we survive in this troubled world? My son, come in and sit down!" It's just human nature to say something offensive!"

"The visitor is a guest, so let's eat together, my lord!"

The dishes are very rich, including fish and meat, and the old man even brought out a jar of wine, which is clear and not like village wine.

Qin Wuyue also ate a meal today, since he became immortal, he has never eaten food from the world.
The night was getting darker, Qin Wuyue couldn't stay here, so she left the village, and walked alone again, with heavy snow falling
Although the villagers in this village do not enter the immortal way, they have a happy home, but where is their own home?Why do I call myself home!

Tens of thousands of years of practice, ten thousand years of empty space, what is home
Qin Wuyue sighed in her heart, "It seems that I still can't erase the memory of my previous life!" If this continues, this obsession will definitely affect my practice!
"Chirp!"

Xiao Jin and Xiao Zi are in touch with him, so they naturally know what he is thinking. The two little guys kissed his cheek, telling him of their existence!He is not alone.

Qin Wuyue smiled lightly, "Yeah, what am I still hoping for!" At this moment, he really let go of everything in his previous life, and passed away with the wind!That obsession was buried by the heavy snow at this moment, buried in this dark night.

Perhaps there is nothing indelible. Whether it is a person or a memory, it will always be gradually forgotten in the passage of time until it seems that it has never existed.

Maybe life is an indifferent insistence!But everyone is insisting on living, even if they are overwhelmed by life, they must live strong.

At this moment, Qin Wuyue is no longer living for herself, but also for the two little guys. Now, his home is the three of them!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing out loud, and galloped again!

"Wuyue, I will be by your side in the future! Regardless of life or death, regardless of ten thousand years!"

"And me, you little bird, don't try to get rid of me!"

Xiao Zi and Xiao Jin chattered and quarreled, there was no meaning in this dark night!
"By the way, when you two little guys will talk, why don't I know!"

PS: Ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a collection!
This is the end of A Chinese Ghost Story, and I really don't want to write the second and third parts!
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