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Chapter 104 Extra Story Master and Apprentice (1)

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    It was three years ago when Long Wu Tu met Gui Ye Zai Tu for the first time.

    Outside the Yumen Pass to the west is a desert that stretches for thousands of miles. Caravans often travel through the desert, transporting the delicate and small objects of Chang'an City to the far west for sale.

    The noon sun is huge, hanging in the sky, lazy and hot.

    "Where are we going?"

    A woman in a bright red dress is riding on horseback, her veil skirt being blown messy by the hunting westerly wind.

    She stretched out her hand to block the wind and sand, and slightly squinted Broken Star's eyes.

    "To the far west."

    There was a cold voice in my ears, reminiscent of the frost and snow on the towering mountains that never melted all year round.

    "Why did the priest come here?"

    A long way to go and tilted his head, such a question.

    The boy is very young, with a slender figure like a bamboo in the clouds, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, a pair of cold peach blossom eyes with graceful curves, wearing a plain white robe, but his robe is a bit snow-colored.

    Gui Ye Zaitu smiled, "I'm not a priest. I'm just a swordsman who came to travel."

    Long Wutu was stunned, "I rarely see swordsmen in white clothes."

    There was some invisible color in her eyes, which slightly covered the light.

    Nowadays, Chang'an ethos is admired in all corners of the country, even more so since Yang Yu's neon clothes and feathers are all over the country.

    In the past, Chang'an's strength of character is gone, only the peonies in the city are still singing every night.

    The aristocrats are still intoxicated with money, the industrious emperor of the Tang Dynasty has delayed his enjoyment, and the army of Anlu Mountain is already ready to move.

    A long time ago, this was not Datang, and Jianghu was not Jianghu anymore.

    "Big red and purple will always set off the excessive paleness of the past."

    Guiye Zaitu said in a light voice, "I still prefer the old Tang Dynasty."

    This may be why he likes to wear white clothes.

    "Me too."

    said in a low voice.

    Her fingertips habitually rubbed the longbow she was carrying, but this time her longbow was no longer sharp, but hidden under layers of black veils.

    The sun never sees.

    "Arrow technician?"

    Zaiye looked at her movements on the way home, and then slightly narrowed his cold eyes.

    Long Wulu gave an "um" and didn't say much.

    "I seldom see Yu Clan dealing with humans."

    He smiled.

    The aimless eyes fell on him, and he smiled. At the same time, the breeze blew in, and the girl in the bright red dress revealed the color of her pupils, which were as clear as the most tranquil spring water on Tianshan Mountain.

    The black hair protruded from the sharp ears.

    "Does this have to be the case to show that the Yuzu are willing to deal with humans?"

    The wind in the desert was blowing hard, and the girl in the red skirt was originally wearing a thin layer of red gauze, and when the wind hit, her shiny black hair was blown messily.

    Behind is the boundless desert, with the warm sun as a foil, brightly dyed the eyebrows and eyes.

    It is even more beautiful than the thousand-year-old Populus euphratica hidden in the sunset that I saw in the desert holy religion on my way back home.

    Thrilling.

    At the end of the desert that cannot be seen, you can see the majestic snow-capped mountains with the touch of your eyes, and ancient and mysterious songs are blowing in the wind.

    "Where are your wings?"

    Gui Ye Zaitu's eyes darkened, then he was silent for a while, and asked softly.

    I was stunned for a long time.

    "What?"

    "Wings." Gui Ye repeated it again on the way, "Didn't the girls of the Yu tribe grow wings when they were eighteen years old?"

    She blushed suddenly.

    Then grinned and made a grimace, "In our Yu clan, girls' wings are not allowed to be shown to others."

    Guiye raised his eyebrows on the way.

    "If you want to see the wings of a girl from the Yu clan, it means that you are the one she chooses to spend her life with."

    Long Wulu turned his head to the side, and there was some light in his eyes.

    She turned her head, then raised her white hands under the red sleeves, slightly blocking the glare of the sun.

    "Besides, girls of the Yu clan will not randomly choose someone to spend their whole life with."

    "Girls of the Yu tribe are all gods from the sky, and they are also children who have descended to the world."

    "People can choose not to love all living beings, but gods can't."

    Guiye heard her voice next to Tutu's ear.??.

    With a nice dumb.

    She stretched out her hand under the warm sun, and the sun set off that white hand a little unreal.

    Then a feather that had been floating in the wind for a long time fell on her palm and turned into a floating fluorescent light.

    "Gods want to protect this world."

    On the way home, he paused at his fingertips.

    "Then will you protect me?" He asked suddenly, and his eyes fell on the girl in the red dress of the Yu tribe again.

    When she looked over in bewilderment, she saw the white-clothed swordsman and smiled, like a green pine melting snow on a cliff, "I am a human being, so gods will protect human beings, right?"

    She tilted her head.

    Then he shrugged indifferently, "Maybe it will." (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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