Chapter 32 kill the wolf

Dark wings cover the whole city, as if laughing at the lights that claim to bring light to the world.

Walking in the street, watching the people coming and going, Ye Wudao grasped Murong Xuehen's little hand tightly. It seems that Murong Xuehen and Ye Wudao are very happy to face strangers in the street like a little couple, showing the naughty and lovely side of the little girl, jumping in front of Ye Wudao, like an elf lost in the world, and being smart and moving.

This pair of golden couple has earned enough attention from passers-by. Women younger than Murong Xuehen are envious of her beauty and her boyfriend's handsome as a prince. Women who are about the same age as Murong Xuehen or not much are full of jealousy. As for those who are much older, they wish Murong Xuehen well.

Men's eyes are basically unified. To a lesser extent, they secretly praise their wives and girlfriends. To a greater extent, they stare straight at Murong Xuehen and wish to swallow her. The little boy blushes and peeks from time to time when he sees her. It seems that more than a girl is in love.

"The immortal God of the Valley means Xuanzang. Xuanzang's immortality is the root of heaven and earth. Continuous! If it exists! Endless use! " A mellow and mellow voice sounded in their ears, which was quite a bit dusty, which made people have no distractions. "Lonely yang is not born, and lonely yin is not long!"

Ye Wudao has no interest in cold hum a to speed up the pace to leave, Murong Xuehen turned a look, and saw a veteran dressed in ancient cassock set up a stall on the side of the road, with his eyes closed, as if nothing bothered him in this world.

In Murong Xuehen's eyes, he first came into contact with the road, and the old man who was somewhat immortal nodded at Murong Xuehen with a smile as if he had known, which made Murong Xuehen feel a warm feeling, as if he had met a long-lost relative.

"No way, go and have a look, it won't take long!" Murong Xuehen pulling coquetry, little face is smile and desire.

"The sage said that Machamp was confused, thinking that we should study the books of sages hard, how can we believe these nonsense!" Ye Wudao joked, patting Murong Xuehen to act like an old pedant.

The veteran seemed to know what Ye Wudao was talking about. A well-meaning wry smile appeared on the vicissitudes of life, and his eyes were kind and calm.

Murong Xuehen stood on tiptoe and pinched Ye Wudao's nose, frowning slightly and pouting: "Just for a moment, let him see our marriage, let's go ~"

Unable to withstand Murong Xuehen's gentle offensive, Ye Wudao reluctantly walked to the front of the old stall. His unruly eyes suddenly changed. Murong Xuehen bent over the old man and smiled: "Grandpa, will you see the marriage?"

"Marriage is predestined, not mysterious. As the old saying goes, the first line of potential marriage is the clue of the world, but the world is mostly covered by worldly dust, and it is difficult to open its mind." The old man smiled quietly, not being influenced by Ye Wudao's dark breath at all, and still calm as water. "The old man learned a little about the fur of his ancestors."

"Yes, there is no one who can keep quiet and quiet now. Is it true that no one can escape the big net of fame and fortune?" Murong Xuehen suddenly a low, see more sophisticated nodded.

"The world is bustling, all for profit, and the world is bustling, all for profit!" The old man sighed, "You are very wise. You were trapped by love in your previous life, but you are still annoyed by love in your recent life. It's up to you in the future. Just remember the words' the mountains are heavy and the waters are heavy, and the flowers are bright'!"

Murong Xuehen, who was already intelligent, bowed his head in deep thought. He turned to one side and looked at Ye Wudao coldly. He smiled unfathomably: "Fifteen years is like a dream, hope that you are well! After fifteen years of robbery, there must be something different between heaven and earth. It's too white in this world, and the demons are dancing wildly. It's a good thing that the ancestors have said one by one! "

Ye Wudao's eyes grew colder and colder, and he said coldly, "The demons are dancing around? So who will play the role of savior this time? The six great divisions in the wheel of karma, past grievances, world safety, these have nothing to do with me? I'm just an uneducated dude. "

The old man was unmoved, and his eyes seemed to see through the world. He said slowly, "Seven kills, Pojun, the greedy wolf returned to his place, and the situation in the world resurfaced. In the Warring States period, Qin Jun competed in the Central Plains, and the population of the three countries fell sharply by 78%. The Yuan Dynasty fighters set foot in Eastern Europe ... When Samsung returned to his place, it was not that people were miserable? !"

Ye Wudao corners of the mouth evoked a self-deprecating smile, and coldly said, "These are feelings that I, a nobody with no ambition, can consider. I am happy all my life, and what you said is too far away from me and too unrealistic! I don't like reading novels such as fantasy and revision. "

Murong Xuehen shook his head and whispered, "What grandpa said is not groundless, seven kills, Pojun and wolf-hungry. It was first seen in the Book of Changes, and' kill the wolf' belongs to Ziwei Dou Shu, a general who made great achievements in the battlefield in ancient times. Most of them belong to this fate. People in kill the wolf's life have drifted and experienced ups and downs, but they have a heroic physique that became famous at one stroke."

The old Taoist nodded appreciatively and said, "Yes, in numerology, when the Seven Killings, Pojun and Wolves meet at the fourth meeting of the Palace of Life, it is the so-called pattern of" killing, breaking and wolves "; Seven kills are thieves who disturb the world; Pojun is a general in the world, and once this Samsung gathers in the world, it will surely change hands. "

"I don't want to hear fairy tales!" Ye Wudao pulled up Murong Xuehen and dropped a few hundred-dollar bills. Murong Xuehen was sorry to see the road, so he had to leave the booth with the unreasonable Ye Wudao.

"Good if water. Water is good, which is bad for everyone, so it is a few words. Remember! The world is not weak in water, but it is not easy to attack the strong. It's better to combine rigidity with softness in the end, and some things can't be avoided if you want to escape. Cause and effect are linked, and it depends on human effort! Things are mixed, born naturally, and lonely! Independent without change, Zhou Hanger is not in danger ... "

Even if you walk far away, the old singing voice will still haunt Ye Wudao and Murong Xuehen.

Ye Wudao don't talk, Murong Xuehen is clever took him by the hand, recall the mysterious old monk just now, as if he guessed something, but it was at the moment of touching the mysterious feeling that he lost his inspiration, so they walked in silence.

Unconsciously, I came to an alley. At this time, a teenager took a girl and ran into the alley, followed by forty or fifty guys with sticks and knives, shouting and cursing behind him, trying to chop him into a paste.

It's too exaggerated for a person to choose forty or fifty! Ye Wudao looked at the mighty crowd slowly pushing towards the boy, with a smile on his lips. Was it because he robbed the boss's mistress to elope, or was his own woman attracted by their boss and staged a human tragedy here to rob a good woman?

I didn't expect it to be a dead end, and I was shocked. I should be naive but surprisingly with a man's determined face. There was no fear, but only regret. When my desperate eyes touched the girl around me, I once again showed amazing fighting spirit, pulling the girl behind me and keeping a close eye on the group of devils.

Based on the life belief that no matter how high things hang up, and the nasty idea that it is better to be a bear with a small life and a good time to soak up a woman than to be a hero who dies heroically, Ye Wudao yawned lazily and said lightly, "Snow marks, are you tired? Why don't we call a car home?"

"Can't we help them?" Murong Xuehen pathetic asked.

But Ye Wudao deadpan shook his head, without the slightest intention to make moves. It's better to do more than less. I'm not Adam, and I have no obligation to save the world!

Murong Xuehen walked away with Ye Wudao step by step. Her natural kindness and gentleness made her unable to accept any tragedy. I remember that when she took Ye Wudao to watch the love stories of Blue Life and Death and Titanic together, there was no time when she cried in Ye Wudao's arms without using countless tissues.

She glanced at the girl in the yellow light and said in her heart that she was sorry, because she didn't like and didn't want Ye Wudao to do what she didn't like. She would rather be Lin Daiyu than Xue Baochai!