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The seventh world 2
Shangguan Xueshang and his party came to a nearby town and bought a carriage to travel around.
The carriage is not big, compact and sturdy, with a simple vault and plain curtains. It is not very impressive from the outside, but it is extremely spacious and comfortable inside. It is more than enough even for four people. Soft cushions cover the entire seat. , a small and exquisitely crafted cabinet is placed aside, with several plates of sweet and exquisite pastries inside.
? Simple and low-key, comfortable but not revealing wealth.
Shangguan Xueshang finally sat down in the transportation device she wanted with satisfaction.
The carriage staggered forward, very smoothly on the rather gentle official road, with only a slight vibration. The curtain of the carriage was lifted up at a small corner, and the gentle sunlight shone in slightly. The carriage was filled with Comfortably dim.
However, the atmosphere in the carriage was particularly awkward and strange.
The man of unknown origin lazily folded his arms and leaned on the soft chair. He held a worn-out long sword in his arms, and a wine gourd hanging leisurely from his waist. He was dressed in white washed clothes and dusty clothes. Her long black hair looks very out of place here.
He tilted his head slightly, and his long black hair covered his graceful jaw.
Through the flickering sunlight, you can see that he quietly closed his eyes, his thick black eyelashes hanging on his white, almost transparent cheeks, leaving two deep shadows.
The faces of the other two men were so serious that they seemed to be dripping with water. Shangguan Xueshang was munching on cakes, occasionally glancing at Zhou Bai casually, and then quickly lowered his head.
An embarrassing silence spreads.
Shangguan Xueshang finally couldn't bear it anymore. She coughed, and then asked Zhou Bai: "Umdo you really not remember your name?"
The man lazily raised his eyelids and glanced at her, then closed his eyes again.
A low "hmm" sounded in the carriage.
He really couldn¡¯t remember his name, or any of his past, but he knew clearly that he had no sense of belonging to this world, as if he was not from this world.
However, he could feel that when he got close to these people, he could clearly find that his strength was growing and he wasrepairing himself.
He used his body to talk to them with another aspect without any pretense, a personality that felt closer to the body itself but did not belong to him, while his own soul was expressionless inside the body. Watching from the sidelines, making precise and cold calculations.
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He raised the corners of his lips slightly.
He must have been a very good actor before.
Shangguan Xueshang approached him enthusiastically and said, "Then what should we call you? We can't always call you 'hello', right?"
"casual."
He didn¡¯t even raise his eyes this time, his deep voice was still lazy, clear and hoarse, causing a slight vibration in his chest.
Shangguan Xueshang thought about it excitedly and said, "How about calling me Dugu! DuguDugu Aorui?" He looked so lonely! And so sharp! This name is so apt! Shangguan Xueshang thought with an intoxicated expression.
Zhou Bai:
Why does it have to be a compound surname? Moreover, he always felt that the name was weird and made him feel a little uncomfortable
He moved his left hand gently, and his calloused fingertips gently slid on the sword hilt next to his hand. There was a small word engraved on it: white.
There are not many strokes, but they are filled with extremely sharp sword intent, iron hooks and silver hooks, and a murderous aura, as if something ethereal can escape from the body.
In his incomplete and blank memory, he had a faint but unignorable sense of familiarity with this word.
He interrupted Shangguan Xueshang's thoughts: "Bai."
"What?" Shangguan Xueshang was stunned by the sudden word, and then he immediately reacted, "Do you mean your name is Bai? Or does it mean that your name has the word Bai in it?"
Her eyes lit up, and her big, moist eyes became more focused: "Did you remember something?"
This time Zhou Bai didn¡¯t answer. He closed his eyes like an old monk in trance, as if he didn¡¯t hear anything. His long black hair covered most of his face, and only a small part of his jaw was exposed.
Seeing Zhou Bai¡¯s intention of not wanting to answer, Shangguan Xueshang bit her lip angrily and sat back in her seat.For a long time, he didn't see the other person in the car getting out. He couldn't help but frown, turned back and looked inside the carriage, and then knocked on the carriage board impatiently: "Hey! We're here!"
Hearing the sound, all the men looked up, and the air seemed to freeze for an instant.
With their martial arts skills that are among the best in the world, no one even noticed that there was another person in the carriage!
They can find the same suspicion and defensiveness in other people's eyes.
After a while, the curtain moved slightly, and then was gently opened by a white hand. The joints were long and covered with thin calluses. At first sight, it was a hand that often used a sword.
A man jumped out of the car lightly, his movements were light, and the force of his toes tapping the ground was not much heavier than a feather.
A rare master! The same sentence flashed through the minds of everyone present, and a growing solemnity filled their eyes.
The man raised his head lazily, revealing a pale face that rarely saw sunlight.
The whole place was silent.
Wen Sa¡¯s ice sculpture-like face suddenly changed color, as if the ice that had not melted for thousands of years had cracked, and a pair of eyes as dark as mercury stared closely at that face:
"It's you?"
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