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The full text of Gone with the Wind! ! ! Li Haiyang

it is said

Ever since there was light

There is singing.

Melody about freedom

Subtle and diffuse sadness

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This 800-mile-long mountain is now at the foot of samurai mountain. Sleep quietly in the moonlight.

The black armor gives off a strange blue light in the moonlight, and the fine but meticulous scales make a shout sound under the wind. The samurai stood motionless on the black hill, in a daze, unable to see any feelings.

The frozen soil in the north has a panoramic view. With a sigh, he pulled out the knife at his waist.

The blade is very wide, emitting snow-white light in the moonlight.

The samurai's wrist turned and the tip of the knife pointed to the black sky.

At this time, a flash of lightning hit straight down. At that moment, the samurai's figure lit up the legend after thousands of years.

Weibei in April is already sunny and warm.

Old skin stretched himself hard, but he still couldn't resist the strong drowsiness. No wonder the rice wine bought from qi zhou merchants last night really has a different taste from the "burning sky" in the north. Although I used half a long-cherished ferret skin, I still think it's worth it. A complete ferret skin can fetch a sky-high price on the black market of southern leather goods. It's a pity that Lao Pi died of old age in this Weibei city all his life. Time is really a bad thing! In a blink of an eye, it was already a pale face. Old skin sighed softly, thinking of a widow in Xicheng. Perhaps, only she won't dislike his old age. More than ten years ago, the widow Zhang's husband died in a military disaster. I'm afraid I would have starved to death if it hadn't been for Lao Pi's help in secret. In such an era, it is not easy for a woman to find a man to lean on. However, widow Zhang sometimes keeps nagging Lao Pi: You will be a doorman all your life. Old Pi will bow his head and say nothing. The fate of life is anybody's guess. I think many years ago, Lao Pi was a centurion! But in a battle, no one of Old Pi's brothers was spared. He saw with his own eyes that his cousin's head was cut down like a radish and rolled back and forth with dust. He barely recovered his life, but he was lame in one leg. Since then, what a heroic dream, only in this small border town, I have the courage to live.

That was a nightmare! Even today, many years later, it still makes people feel terrible.

A few dull soldiers, with beards not yet grown, stood at the foot of the city gate, talking about how powerful the cavalry patrolling the city now is and how beautiful their armor is. Their eyes are shining with longing, and they can't stop imagining what armor looks like. Bah! Old Pi thought: Have you ever been to the battlefield?

But how can Lao Pi understand how young blood boils and how eager to burn?

Be content with what you have! What's wrong with being a doorman? Especially in border towns like Weibei. No matter whether it's a businessman in Yao country or everyone in the south, everyone doesn't know Lao Pi. But it is also a profitable job! Last time, a luxury guest in Xizhou sold a silk brocade. I'm afraid that smoothness can hardly be compared with virgin skin. When Zhang widow got that dress, it was simply beautiful. Isn't it a happy thing to satisfy the woman you love?

"Old Pi, what do you think that is?" A soldier guarding the city pointed to the distance and said doubtfully.

Looking in the direction of the finger, under the thick dust, a Kuroshio spread here. "What do you mean, I have never seen the world. Who else but our cavalry in Yao has such momentum? " Old Pi Da drinks and plays down a peg or two in front of young people. "Hu is also a person. Returning to the city will make the ostentation and extravagance so big. "

But he couldn't help looking into the distance again. In fact, no one is not surprised by this momentum. The smoke and dust driven by Kuroshio is like a tsunami, and the sound of horseshoes can be felt in the old skin a mile away. At this time, the Kuroshio suddenly became a formation, which was as difficult to capture as the wind. Old skin narrowed his eyes, his pupils contracted tightly, and looked at what was written on the label. Suddenly, I saw a ride suddenly protruding, and a long knife flashed leisurely in my hand, reflecting a depressing chill in the sun. I don't know why, Lao Pi got a chill.

"Pull up the suspension bridge and close the gate." Old Pi remembered that the bald Human used Xuanyuan axe, and this knife was definitely not the bald Hu Man's. who the fuck is he？ The doorman in the city began to get busy, desperately turning the winch that pulled the suspension bridge. "Quick," said Old Pi. He felt something was wrong.

The prominent black knight is connected with the black pony below him. From a distance, it seems to be a monster in remy martin. Because riding too fast. As agile as an ape and as agile as a tiger. In a blink of an eye, I arrived at the moat. Old skin's heart suddenly began to jump wildly, and the suspension bridge had been pulled up to a height of more than one person, but old skin still had a feeling that the black knight would definitely come. For the first time, Lao Pi is full of confidence in others. This is really a strange feeling. It is so strong that it pulls Lao Pi's heartbeat.