Time turns, and ten years go by in a hurry

A carriage walked slowly on the country road. In early winter, the first snow had fallen between heaven and earth. Snowflakes were flying. There were few pedestrians on the road, but the carriage was a little lonely.

Above the carriage, there were Chen Xiaoming and his party.

Ten years later, Chen Xiaoming's face is a little more old. His former handsome face is now more wrinkled and frowned. In addition to the appearance of that year, it is very different from Chen Xiaoming before.

Chen Xiaoming deliberately changed his appearance. During his ten years of walking, he experienced the life of mortals and allowed time to leave traces on him. In a hurry, spring and winter, he saw more birth, old age and death, and more life and death. Scenes of experience slowly immersed Chen Xiaoming's heart.

Ten years of enlightenment, two boundless, do not think, meaning unforgettable.

"Squeak."

The slowly moving carriage stopped. In front of the carriage, an old man in flower armor was wearing a heavy coat, with a straw hat on his head, and his wrinkled and thin hands were dragging the reins. The old man was Lv Liang. Ten years later, he was old. He was no different from an old man except for his bright eyes.

Chen Xiaoming turns fan, and he also turns fan. This is Lv Liang's style.

Whether it's similar in shape or spirit, follow Chen Xiaoming's steps and eat meat.

Don't look at what he looks like now. With the passage of ten years, he not only has a deeper understanding of the artistic conception of space, but also his internal cultivation has broken through the winning period with the help of Chen Xiaoming.

On the rosefinch star, which is only level 6 Xiuzhen country, it is the top strong one.

However, even so, Lv Liang did not dare to be half disrespectful to Chen Xiaoming, but became more and more humble.

"Master, it seems that someone is being chased and killed in front!"

A slightly old voice came out, his thin body sat upright for a few minutes, a flash of light flashed in his eyes and looked at the heaven and earth in the distance.

The vast snow is flying. In the distant snow, two figures, one before and one after, gallop on their horses. The figure is a man and a woman, dressed luxuriantly. According to their appearance, they are only ten years old.

Behind them, they followed a group of cavalry in black armor and closely pursued them.

"Ting'er, let's go. I'll stop them."

The black armour cavalry behind him became tighter and tighter. The man in front pulled the reins, turned the direction, and had a decisive color in his eyes. Finally, he looked at the woman with concern, and then rushed directly to the black armour cavalry.

"Brother Lin!"

With an eager cry, the woman was blinded by the man's sudden move. Then tears twinkled in her eyes. She was about to turn around and face it together. She saw the man suddenly turn around and shout at the woman.

"Let's go."

Tears kept falling. The woman stared at the man's back, lowered her head, touched her stomach, and then turned around to leave.

"Don't let them go."

Within the black armour cavalry, a clear cry sounded. Then the black armour cavalry was divided into two, one part besieged the man and the other pursued the woman.

When the besieged man saw it, he was in a hurry and constantly broke through towards the periphery, but they were blocked back by the black armor cavalry. In the face of the siege of several people, several wounds appeared on the man unknowingly.

The woman on the other side, chased by the black armour cavalry, came all the way to the position of Chen Xiaoming and others.

"What happened outside?"

The noise came, and ouyangqian in the carriage came out and asked.

In the past ten years, a girl who was once only 12 years old now stands in a beautiful Pavilion. Three thousand green silk fall behind her. She is white and wrapped. On her beautiful face, there is a smell of dust, like a fairy, extraordinary and refined.

"Nothing, just two people were chased again."

It's none of his business. Lv Liang just watched calmly and had no intention of making a move.

After getting along with Chen Xiaoming for ten years, Lv Liang has some understanding of Chen Xiaoming's character. According to Chen Xiaoming's character, he will never pay attention to such things.

Therefore, as a servant, he did not bother Chen Xiaoming any more, but directly watched.

"Whew."

A sharp arrow flew out and went straight to the horse leg under the woman. He saw that the sharp arrow was shot into the horse leg. In a moment, the horse stumbled. The woman sitting on the horse fell off the horse.

"Tinger."

When the man on the other side saw the woman fall, he shouted loudly. Regardless of the sharp sword stabbed at him, he cut down a black armor knight, and then took the opportunity to rush out.

"Ting'er, how are you?"

Galloping, the man flew down from his horse, helped the woman up and asked with concern.

The eyes were full of concern. On the woman's ugly face, she touched the man's wound with heartache, and there was a deep sense of nostalgia in her eyes.

"Brother Lin, it's all my bad that has bothered you."

Murmuring words in her mouth, tears poured down continuously, and the woman touched the man's face with great affection.

"If you say anything stupid, there will be no trouble."

Quietly stroking the woman's face, even if the wound on the body continued to drip blood, but the man's eyes were still only the person in front of him.

"Hum, what a pair of dog men and women."

When the black armor knight was besieged, a man in Chinese clothes came out, his face was very ugly, his eyes were as gloomy as water, and a faint sense of killing filled the air.

"Zhao Chuan, if you want to kill me, it has nothing to do with tinger."

One step out, the man seemed to know the end, and blocked the woman with his broken body.

"Ringo."

The voice of crying was yingyu. The woman looked at her back and seemed to have made up her mind for a moment.

"Hum, dog men and women, I won't let go of any."

Waving to the black armor Knight beside him, the man in Chinese clothes had a cold color in his eyes. He cut the grass and root. The more he looked at each other's love, the more unhappy he was.

For a time, black armor Knights swarmed, men holding long knives and escorting women. Although men's martial arts were superior to others, they could not stand the crowd.

But after a while, the injured body was hurt again.

"Ringo."

The woman's cry of concern, the knife wound, as if cut on her heart, made her very painful.

"Ting'er, I'm sorry I didn't protect you."

With some apology, the man's eyes flashed crazy. He looked at the man in Chinese clothes. The long knife in his hand ran and rushed directly at the man in Chinese clothes.

It's a good idea to catch the thief and the king first. However, the man couldn't break through the siege of the black armor knight. After being badly hurt, he finally fell down powerlessly.

"Ringo."

The woman rushed up and held the man in her arms. When she cut with a long knife, she cut a knife on the woman, and blood gushed.

"Tinger."

When the woman was injured, the man was in a hurry and looked at the knife he cut again behind him. He didn't know where the strength came from. He turned around and protected the woman under him.

"Ringo."

The man was bleeding in his mouth. A knife behind him cut his back. For a time, he was dripping with blood.

"Ting'er, I can't protect you all my life."

Reaching out and touching the woman's face, the man's vitality slowly passed.

"Brother Lin, stop talking. I'll accompany you all my life."

He held the man's hands with both hands, tears in his eyes and deep love.

On the carriage, ouyangqian, who had been watching this scene, had a moving look in her eyes and couldn't help muttering to herself.

"A pair for life!"