?1, Chang'an, the wind blows, rolling up thousands of snow.

"Ten years ago, Wutong listened to the rain and lived in Chang'an City. Every day, Wutong stings the stars, and the soul of Shaking Light returns to the sea of ​​stars. The emperor was angry. He listened to the rain and repelled his hatred and lived alone in the Yaoguang House. The genius was dim every day."

A green dress fell in front of the wooden house, and the wind blew a little autumn leaves.

His name is Mo Tingyu, but he was looked up to by thousands of people ten years ago.

"Master, I will never come back to the north here." Mo Tingyu said calmly, looking at a knife, a knife with an extremely old sheath, and a knife that has not been unsheathed for ten years.

"I have been waiting for this day for a long time." Mo Tingyu turned around, and his slightly hoarse voice echoed in the empty yard.

No one knows, Mo Tingyu calls this courtyard called Wutong Courtyard.

A dressed in blue clothes and a knife, just like his sword intention, went straight into the north.

"I have been listening to the rain in the pavilion for ten years, and the leaves of the sycamore trees outside the window have fallen."

In the wutong courtyard, there are only autumn winds blowing on the ground and no dead leaves are seen.

?On this day, Xingchen Pavilion sends the soul man down the mountain and into the north.

2. I only know how to use a knife, so I can't throw it away.

"A rainy night, children practice swords, and the sword falls"

"A rainy night, swordsmen stand, swordsman falls"

The swordsmen from Jiangdong, wearing straw raincoats, rushed to the rainy night. Under the gaze of the whole world, they pointed straight to the imperial city and cut off a person's head.

No one heard of, whoever dies or is injured, only whoever hears of the sword falls.

"The sword is released but the person is not returned." Chu Xifeng is so magnificent, Jiangdong swordsman is so glorious.

"I'm stupid and can't think of so many things, so I use a knife."

That man didn't talk much, he had a friend who looked like an enemy, which covered his glory, and he had a stupid disciple, but he couldn't learn his sword.

"On that rainy night, his stupid apprentice learned his knife."

"I'm really stupid, I only learned it now." The knife slave touched the knife on his waist and showed a long-lost smile.

"Don't Tingyu, you are leisurely and throw your stupid disciple to me. If I don't protect him well, I will not dare to see you under the underworld."

On that rainy night, a man covered in blood stretched out his rough hands, picked up a boy, and walked towards the night sky.

Come on, I'll take you home.”

Third, Tongxuan wishes to bring bad reputation to the people.

Everyone can easily say the four words "the people are the most important" but who can truly give up their children's love like him. (Who doesn't want to be in love with the woman in your arms, wander around the world, and stay together until old age in this life.)

Like smoke, this woman cannot be defeated, but the people of the world cannot be defeated.

Perhaps this is Beitongxuan’s greatest sorrow. He cannot choose the life he wants and can only bear his own responsibilities silently.

He is ruthless at all. He just wants to do his best to protect the people, cut off his own selfish desires, and become a "lost man"

"Ruyan, if I come again, I will still choose to do this." I think the character Beitongxuan is very perfect. In either aspect, he has his decisiveness and his tenderness.

Tongxuan does not want to bear it like smoke, but only looks forward to the next life, without Bei Tongxuan.

?Bei Tongxuan is a great man, glorious to the world, but let down the beloved.

4. I saw all the vicissitudes of this city, but I could only feel a little sad.

"Mo Tingyu went to the north alone and swung the last knife of his life."

"Su Changan came to Changan with his knife"

In an ordinary bamboo and wood wine store in Chang'an City, a waiter slowly drank bitter wine. He has been in the city for thirty years and has seen the city full of vicissitudes.

"I left too early, why bother to fight for the world? Isn't it good to live for a lifetime?" the waiter muttered, as if he asked a question or said to himself.

The first spring rain floated outside the wine shop. The waiter was drinking bitter wine casually, his face was sometimes sad and sometimes happy, sometimes laughing wildly, and sometimes burst into tears. He looked like a madman and a god.

There was only one waiter in the winery, and the shopkeeper was the only one who ran the shop when he was traveling far away to do business.

This winery has been open for hundreds of years, and has been to mediocre people and people who are now famous.

The waiter was hitting the shabby wooden table. Twelve years ago, a man named Mo Tingyu sat there. His knife never left. He asked for a plate of peanuts and a cup of bitter wine, and drank it until dusk.

"Hey, you are so poor. I didn't expect that you, who are shameless, left earlier than me." The waiter smiled bitterly and said to himself.

"In this city, this world, everyone owe you Mo Tingyu, I owe you a thank you, but it's a pity that you can't hear it until you die." The waiter's face was unclear, as if he was struggling.

"Forget it, brother, I won't be so poor that I'm not going to fight you. Let's live a good life in the sky. Don't practice any more shit. It's better to drink and have fun and end your whole life."

Outside the wine stack, the spring rain stopped suddenly and the willow trees sucked branches.

"Thank you" the waiter's words echoed in the winery, but he never saw anyone again.

? Outside Chang'an City, in Changmen Town, there were thunderstorms and heavy rain.

(to be continued)
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