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Chapter 1142:Sword Light on the Water

Wu Baitian smiled and nodded his head.

Jiang Hao turned around and left the eight-sided dart.

He was going to go back to Zhugeshanzhuang to see his parents, and since he had seen his father at Tangmen in the night, he had never seen them again, and he really missed them in his heart, and had not spoken to them for more than four months.

Jiang Hao now has a little excitement in his heart, thinking that he can see his parents immediately, his heart can not be calm, before to do big things can be very calm, and even face the situation of possible death.

Jiang Hao's heart can be very calm, but at this moment can not be calm, Jiang Hao's heart has an unspeakable complex mood, the feeling of the intersection is probably a feeling.

Jiang Hao sorted out a messy thoughts, not let the emotions of thought continue to ferment, he wants to go to see his parents well, can not let them know their grievances, can not let them feel themselves.

their own vulnerability.Thinking of this, Jiang Hao looked up and strode to Zhuge Heights.

It was not long before they came to the mountains.

The door is still so majestic, "Zhugeshanzhuang" three big words or such a beautiful show, but it seems to be covered with a thick layer of dust, it seems to be a bit desolate.

The yard inside the gate is also full of weeds, and even in the middle of the green stone board there are some small weeds, like an uninhabited waste house.

Ginger’s heart suddenly raised a cold.Did the Lord lie, and his parents did not return to the house?Or suffered an accident on the way back to the eight-party dart bureau?Or the parents fundamentally.

Not leaving the eight-sided drows?Or did Oriental Kai not send his parents to the Eight-Fang Duck Bureau after leaving Tangmen?At this time, Jiang Hao suddenly appeared in his mind a lot of possible situations, and even he could not understand for a moment.

Ginger began to worry.The sword on his back was also slightly beating, and he seemed to understand Jiang Hao’s mind.

Thinking of this, Jiang Hao could not take care of the overgrown road and flew into the manor.

He wants to know exactly what the situation is as soon as possible, of course, the best way is to see it with your own eyes.

He first went into his parents' room to see, or messy, almost exactly the same as when he left, but with a thick layer of dust, and more cobwebs in the corner, looking at the incomparable desolation.

Jiang Hao ran into his brother's room again, almost as much as when he left.

Jiang Hao could not believe his eyes, and finally ran into his room, in addition to a long-lost desolate breath, almost the same as when he left.

Jiang Hao was stupid there for a while, and he had no thoughts for a long time.Originally full of hope, I thought that this time I could completely solve some problems, at least to send my parents back to Zhugeshanzhuang safely.I can’t believe I finally had a happy one.

The feeling of falling from the sky to the ground Jiang Hao once again felt, it is a despair more than disappointment, more desperate than despair, nowhere to life, so it is not the end, but hopeless?

Can nothing become there?The head of a blank Jiang Hao, there is no clue, the sword is also silently hunkered on the back.

It was a long time...

Jiang Hao finally had a clue, he remembered the wine, yes, he wanted to drink, wine can forget, and then once doubted whether the wine can really forget, but now he believes it again, so he decided to drink.

This time he did not go to the restaurant to drink, he wanted to buy wine back, drink in Zhugeshan, he wanted to let himself get drunk in the estate, because sorrow is from the village, he is to be drunk in the beginning of the sorrow, so that he can end the troubles?A lot of things don’t end up in the beginning.

He ran into the forgetful restaurant, asked for ten altars of wine, and asked the second to send to Zhugeshanzhuang, he opened an altar first, drank all the way home, he did not want to wake up for a moment, a moment to open the wine altar, he poured five mouths into.

Soon, the wine was sent to Zhugeshanzhuang, Jiang Hao also followed to the Zhuangli, originally this was his own home, now he knows what to call Zhugeshanzhuang, only know that this is the beginning of his sorrow.

He returned to the room where he used to live, put the wine-rests on the ground, and the people did their ass on the ground.Although Jiang Hao only drank one piece of wine, he now felt that his legs were soft.

As if he is already drunk, if a person wants to be drunk, maybe a little bit of wine will feel drunk, this may be another explanation for not being drunk.Jiang Hao is now such a feeling, he feels a little dizzy.

The whole body has no strength, do not want to think about any problem, just mechanical, constantly pouring wine into the mouth.

Jiang Hao lay on the ground, grabbed the bar to his mouth, his face was already red and purple, but Jiang Hao felt not drunk, his head was unusually awake, and the corners of his eyes also flowed out of the liquid, I don't know if it was tears, or wine?

Maybe a person is not drunk, even if he is drunk, he does not feel drunk.When he felt drunk, he would not want to drink again, that is, he was really drunk, but now Jiang Hao still wanted to drink, he still felt that he was still not drunk, but his hands were more and more powerless, and even the bar could not catch it, and the more slowly the wine was drunk.

Jiang Hao lay on the ground, his eyes looking out the window, his whole body felt that his eyes were still under his own control, so he kept turning his eyes so that he would not feel that he was not his own.

He saw the sky gradually darkening, and gradually light up.This is the first time that Jiang Hao has felt the change of time so clearly.The bright moonlight came in with a beam of light the size of a window, shining on Jiang Hao's body.

Jiang Hao felt that the whole body was not his own, and became very, very light, with the light, flew to the window, flew into the sky, flew to another world infinity.

In that world, he is a spectator, observing everything that has nothing to do with himself, without sorrow, without happiness, without gains and losses, and in the world, he is as transparent as he is, and no one can see himself.

And he has nothing to do with the world, what a beautiful pure land this should be, Jiang Hao sighed, the heart wants to live in such a world, that should be good, there will not be so many endless troubles, there will not be so many worries alternate.

Suddenly he seemed to see himself practicing the sword inside, the sword was as light as the air around him, without weight, the sword was in his hand, flying at will, the sword was as light as the dance, and wherever the idea went, the sword went.

In the past, although I knew that the sword moved at will and was intended to be the first to the sword, I never saw such a real, such permeability, such a sword dancer, it can be called the fairy in the sword.

Jiang Hao's eyes were motionless, so quietly looking at himself in that world, like a fairy-like free dance sword, that sword is not a killing sword, is a beautiful dance, like a free spirit, dancing completely their own sword, like a drop of rain into the sea, do not splash half a little water, do not disturb the world, only send out their own thoughts.

In that world, Jiang Hao danced for a long time, although he saw himself sweating, he did not feel tired at all.A black shadow covered it, Jiang Hao could not see the world, and returned to the room with a sharp surprise.

The whole body was wet, and the sword pressed against the ground kept beating, almost to prop up Jiang Hao.Jiang Hao turned a body, the sword went out of its sheath, and he grabbed the sword and stabbed it toward the black shadow outside the window.

At this time, Jiang Hao did not feel drunk at all, perhaps in that world to practice swords, practice sweating, the wine is out of the body.Not only did he not feel drunk, but he also felt that the movement was more rapid, and the sword could reach the position in his own mind more quickly.

At this moment his mind was the black shadow, and in the blink of an eye the sword stabbed the shadow and pierced it.

The shadow may not have thought that there would be someone, and it will stab itself, did not think that there would be a silent sword stabbed, heard the sound of his clothes, only felt bad, but also, the stab was only the wide black robe, the black shadow had to lose the black robe and accelerate away.

Jiang Hao was willing to let go of him, and when he found that the thorn was only a black robe, his left hand pulled it, pulled the black robe away from the sword, and the sword shone in the moonlight.Not waiting for the sword to come back, Jiang Hao followed up.

A dark shadow, a white sword, so you chased me in Zhugeshan.

Jiang Hao felt it was strange, how the man's body is particularly like crossing the woods, although the Zhugeshanzhuang is overgrown, but there is no big tree, the black shadow people every step is very high, far beyond the height of the grass on the ground.

Thinking of this, Jiang Hao couldn't help but slow down, and the dark shadow suddenly shouted: "Xiahu brother"

Jiang Hao heard the sound familiar, withdrew the sword, stopped chasing, the shadow also stopped running, turned around.It's Eastern Kay!It is the Oriental Kay I have long wanted to find!

Both of them recognized each other, and neither of them thought they would meet at such a night, and God always seemed to like to joke, and they couldn't find out when they deliberately looked for them, but inadvertently they would come to you, which may be brotherly.

Jiang Hao had a belly to say, and at this moment he could not say a word, only three words: "Drink to go."

Oriental Kai only answered: "Go", and went forward on his own.

Brothers, why do you have to say more, and have wine?

On such a night, the brothers walked to the happy restaurant with a tacit understanding.This is the time to get together, of course, to go to the restaurant.

It was night and the streets were closed.The door to the restaurant was closed.

The two went up to a frantic knock, knocked the door to a loud noise, and knocked down again, only to be afraid that the door would be knocked out, a person finally came out in the gathering of the restaurant, sleeping eyes, opened the door with an angry face, and looked at the two people with swords, did not dare to speak too much, sideways, let the two people come in.

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