C9 Under the Cloud like Bridge a Huge Shadow Appeared

The clouds go to the moon,

He stayed in the sweet spring stream.

Green light filled the four seas.

A lone boat between the heavens and the earth.

Last night, they had a hangover.

Today, they were going to get rid of their worries together.

There were so many mountains and rivers, and so many beautiful sceneries.

In the middle of the night, he landed on a distant hill.

The river wind was cold, blowing away the melancholy of many people. Standing alone on the boat in the north, he looked in the direction of his hometown. He suddenly remembered his hometown, the place where he was born.

When a person left his hometown, he was like a lone goose that had left a flock of geese. He was alone and could only fight alone.

Murong Cheng's achievements in the north were impressive. Now, he had become one of the top ten blade artists in the Northern Frontier. He had earned all of this with his own hands. He felt proud because he had finally gotten rid of the shadow of his father and brother.

However, the price was too great. He had spent almost half of his life wandering. Now, wherever he went, there was no longer any greenery in the Desolate Land.

It was time to go back. No matter how good the wine outside was, it could not match the sweetness of the fresh water in his hometown.

The lights in the tavern burned brighter and brighter. That person in the darkness had already condensed into an indelible sculpture in everyone's hearts.

"Tomorrow, I will come here again. Prepare the wine!" That person no longer paid attention to these people and turned around to leave.

Fierce winds whistled past, sweeping up the wrinkled clothes on his body. He only left behind a back view, a black back view.

The next day, the entire Gusu was in an uproar, especially the Dugu family. They were like ants on a hot pan, and everyone was running around anxiously.

In the past, the Dugu family and the Murong family were equal in power in the Gusu City, but now, they were like the sun in the sky, especially after Dugu Kuang had won the financial support of the Nalan family.

It could be said that in the vast Gusu City, no family dared to challenge the Dugu family except him.

He was a nameless saber user. No one knew where he came from or where he went. They only knew that the saber in his hand was very fast.

It was so fast that you didn't even have the chance to attack. To deal with such a person, unless your saber was faster than his, or if his saber gradually slowed down.

This was the only thing Dugu Kuang hadn't thought of in the past few days. He had sealed his blade for a long time, and the Dugu family's reputation was completely maintained by Dugu Xin. Therefore, when this person came to challenge the Dugu family, he would have to face his eldest son, Dugu Xin.

Dugu Kuang was quite familiar with his son's situation. Although his blade technique couldn't be called one of the best in the past and present, he was already one of the top five experts in the Gusu City.

If Xiao Nanfeng hadn't defeated him with three strikes, he wouldn't have met a worthy opponent until now.

However, even Dugu Kuang himself couldn't figure out how powerful this nameless man was.

"Hahaha, I thought there were some experts in Gusu City, but it turns out that they are all useless fools!" As he said this, the nameless left foot was stepping on the four guards of another hotel in Dugu family.

This was the fifth hotel in the Dugu family that he had kicked down in the past few days. The people on both sides were not in the mood to eat. They were all pointing and pointing at him.

Reputation, sometimes, was created due to the constant destruction. Obviously, he had become the second most popular person after Xiao Nanfeng.

He didn't care about the comments of these people. He wouldn't use the moral standards of others to restrain himself. In his heart, only the strong had the right to stand here and speak!

And the weak could only become the stepping stones of the strong.

After dusting off the dust on his body, he took out a letter from his pocket and waved to the shop owner to come over. "Take it and send it to that useless old master of yours. "

The back view was once again left for everyone present. He carried the shop owner's daughter and disappeared into the crowd.

In the past seven days, he had kicked down five hotels and snatched away the three girls that he thought were pretty good. However, after he cut off the ten fingers of the first store owner, no one dared to say another word.

A corner of the window paper was lifted up. A big bright eye squinted and looked inside through the window. Cui Yunyun was the girl of Old Ma's neighbor, Old Cui's house.

Recently, she was often willing to come to Old Ma's house to have a seat. Sometimes she would bring some fruits and vegetables, and sometimes she would help Mrs Ma get some needlework done.

No matter when she came, she would always leave after Xiao Nanfeng and Old Ma finished their work. She just wanted to sneak a glance at the Feng in her eyes.

Feng was tall and big, a head taller than Old Ma. The muscles on his shoulders were also angular. He was a really good young man.

It was said that in this remote place, there were already seven or eight girls from families paying attention to this new young man.

Feng worked very well. He would wake up early every day before dawn. He would chop firewood and carry water. When Old Ma got up, he had already packed up the fecal truck. He just waited for the smoke from the pipe in his hand to rise up and then their truck would leave.

They had to collect manure from every household, pour the miscellaneous items in the manure buckets in front of the door into the big manure buckets on the cart, and then push the cart out of the city to gather with the manure workers on the streets.

There were indeed not many people who were willing to work in this industry, but they had to do it. The entire city could not do without these people. Out of the dozens of people, only two or three were young. The rest were middle-aged men in their fifties or older.

In this group, Feng was a lot more unique. He was young, tall, and had so much strength.

In the past, no one's daughter would be willing to take the initiative to marry a manure worker, but now they had one. Feng had one after he came.

Of course, Cui Yunyun was one of them. She was also young, even younger than Feng. She was beautiful. Here, she was as beautiful as the last rays of the sunset.

Many young men had secretly sent their farewells to her, but she didn't like them. There was one person in her heart, and that person was Feng.

A woman's mind was very simple. Find a reliable man and live a happy life for the rest of her life.

Old Ma's family did not have money, and Feng did not. Cui Yunyun mainly valued Feng. He was reliable. Anyone who was not blind would know that he was very reliable.

Because he would never take a second look at any woman. When other people talked about women, he always worked. Sweat slowly flowed out of his broad back. His dark back looked like a reliable mountain under the sunlight.

No woman did not like men who were like mountains. They were reliable, mighty, and broad-minded.

When Cui Yunyun lifted the window, Xiao Nanfeng was resting in the room. One day of work had already made this young man very tired. He took off his dirty shirt, revealing his back that was as tall as a mountain. He sat on a bench with a broken leg and panted.

Cui Yunyun's face turned red. She did not dare to look again, but she could not help but take a few more glances. The more she looked, the faster her heart beat. The faster she looked, the more she wanted to see.

"Yunyun, what are you doing?" Mrs Ma's kind voice scared Cui Yunyun until she collapsed onto the ground. She hurriedly stood up and dusted off the dust on her face. She lowered her head and replied with a red face, "No, it's nothing. Mrs Ma, I'm going home first. "

Finishing her words, she walked past Mrs Ma without looking back. Mrs Ma secretly smiled in her heart. Xiao Nanfeng had already put on his clothes and walked out.

He still wanted to ask, but Mrs Ma used her eyes to point at Cui Yunyun behind her and smiled, "Feng, you are really a lucky person. What a good girl!"

Cui Yunyun was indeed a very good girl. Xiao Nanfeng also looked at her back and his heart suddenly warmed up. That's right, since she chose to live an ordinary life, then why didn't she let herself have an ordinary home?

What a good girl. When she had free time, she couldn't care less about getting tired, so she ran over to wash her clothes, cook, and clean the house. Besides, she was so beautiful. Where could she find a wife like this?

From that day onwards, Xiao Nanfeng also began to notice Cui Yunyun. When Cui Yunyun looked at him, her face would always be red. Xiao Nanfeng smiled and called her a red-faced Cui. When Cui Yunyun heard that, her face became even redder.

On this day, Mrs Ma smiled and sent a new set of clothes to Xiao Nanfeng. It was not the New Year and should not be wearing new clothes. But today was different. Today was the day Cui Yunyun invited Xiao Nanfeng to the market.

This was the first official date between the two of them. Even if he did not want to dress himself up, Mrs Ma still wanted to wash him properly and at least change his clothes.

"Feng, take this hanging of money and go to the streets to buy Yunyun two sets of new clothes. Choose something nice and don't think about money. " Mrs Ma's eyes squeezed out long and thin wrinkles from the corner of her eyes. Xiao Nanfeng felt a little sour in his nose. He took the hang of money and did not know what to say. This was Old Ma's two months of salary!

There were all kinds of shops on both sides of the street, and the sound of peddling could be heard without an end. Villagers like them rarely rushed to the market. After working for a year, they did not have much money left in their hands.

If they had another old man and child at home, they would be in debt. How could they have the mood to rush out to the market? Cui Yunyun did not often come out to rush the market, so she happily wandered around the streets.

She also wanted to play, but she also wanted to try. Xiao Nanfeng put his hands on his chest and smiled as he watched her jump around in the crowd. The cold corners of his mouth also began to reveal a trace of a smile.

"Big Brother Feng, come quickly, look here!" Cui Yunyun pulled Xiao Nanfeng's arm to an open space on the street. There were a few artistes who were playing around here. Each of them had a steel knife, and they waved it up and down in the air. It was very stylish.

However, in Xiao Nanfeng's eyes, these people were just triplets. If they really fought, they might not even be able to take one hit. When he saw these knives, he suddenly realized that it had been a long time since he had touched a knife.

Cui Yunyun widened her bright eyes and clapped her hands. Under the sunlight, she looked at her innocent smile and her big eyes that were blinking. Xiao Nanfeng suddenly felt that Cui Yunyun was really beautiful.