Chapter 200

The man of heaven and earth, the adverse journey of all things, and the man of time, the passer-by of centuries.

And floating like a dream, for joy geometry?

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The early sun rises, and wisps of light fall gently on the earth. The sky is clear, and cirrus clouds like feathers spread on the sky. In a flash of sunshine, there was a faint orange light, which looked like a dreamy color from a distance.

The sound of dogs barking came out, and the cooking smoke rose only a little. It floated out of the inn next to the official road. Several local dogs kept in the shop were playing with each other and running around the official road. Their tails shook with their bodies, looking like a living thing.

But not long after, the sound of horses' hoofs came from a distance. At the end of the official road, a piece of dust was flying and turned into a dust fog. Several fine horses galloped. On the back of the horses sat several big men in brocade robes, each looking serious and roaring away.

As they approached, the local dogs on the official road sobbed and avoided both sides, making the horses leave far away under the wind.

The ground trembled, making the already humble Inn seem to tremble with the ground, making bursts of creaking sounds that seemed unbearable

The dust flying in front of the store gradually dissipated. Several local dogs swayed their tails and shook their heads and walked back slowly. Then they seemed to smell something, stopped and barked in a direction.

In the dust, a figure gradually came from a distance, heard the barking of the dog, the attracted store owner looked at it, and then kicked the barking local dog.

"My guest, do you want to pick up or stay?"

The old man in a coarse cloth shirt, holding a cigarette gun in his hand, with a smile on his face, asked the silver haired youth with an old voice.

The shrewd eyes swept over the silver haired youth. The old man who had opened a shop for many years saw the extraordinary bearing of the youth at a glance.

"First give me a pot of good wine and some good dishes."

The young man with silver hair stepped into the inn, and did not lift up the simplicity of the inn. He chose a side position, sat down and looked at the vegetable garden not far from the inn through one side window.

At dawn, there is still a little dew on the vegetables in the garden. Under the light, it twinkles slightly, just like a gem, twinkling with a bright and moving light.

"My guest, here's your wine!"

The man in a green cloth coat, carrying a pot of sake, went to the table in front of the young man, with a smile on his face, hesitated on the young man's silver hair, but soon turned and left.

The young man didn't care. He reached for the wine pot on the table, poured a cup directly in front of him, picked it up and drank it in one gulp.

The wine tastes delicious, and the young man looks calm. He sits by the window and silently looks at the scenery outside the window.

"It's time to meet the old devil."

After drinking the wine in the pot, the young man whispered, but the people in the inn seemed not to have heard.

The inn owner at the door is still silently looking at the passers-by. The waiter carrying the wine is helping in the back kitchen. After all, few people come to drink in the morning.

"Here you are, my guest, yours..."

When the waiter came out of the kitchen and went to the young man's position with a plate of cooked beef and other dishes, he saw that the young man had not known the trace for a long time. At the moment, there was a gold leaf on the table. The waiter was stunned.

And at the same time

The young man with silver hair left slowly and walked towards the distance. His figure was on the vast official road. It didn't take a moment to disappear.

Half a month later, level 4 Xiuzhen country

In a rather remote corner of the capital, shops are full on both sides of the avenue. Because of its remoteness, not many people come on weekdays. The spacious road seems a little lonely.

"Step... Step... Step..."

With a soft sound, a young man with silver hair came slowly from the road in the distance. There was a faint air of luxury around the young man, which made countless pedestrians dodge aside and look at him secretly.

Outside a blacksmith's shop not far away, a young man with a tiger head and a tiger brain noticed the silver haired youth, flashed a shrewd color in his eyes, ran at a small pace and came straight to the youth.

"Guest, do you want to buy wood carvings? There's an uncle's wood carvings here. It's like living."

With a kind of childish voice, the young man lowered his head, looked calmly and smiled faintly.

"Well, take me."

In the eyes of the young man, he quickly led the way in front of him and took the young man to a shop.

The shop is located opposite the blacksmith shop. There is no conspicuous sign. If it is not through the crack of the door, you can vaguely see the wood carvings on the shelf. Basically no one will know that this is a shop.

"Squeak."

The boy skillfully opened the store door, respectfully made an invitation to the young man behind him, then glanced at the store, found the quiet figure carved with the target, and walked over.

"Uncle Wang, there are guests."

He said to the figure in white. The boy frowned and whispered, "don't sell so expensive!"

With a dumb smile, the figure in white finished the last knife, put the carved wood carving aside, and then turned his eyes to the silver haired youth at the door.

At one glance, the white figure called Uncle Wang raised his eyebrows and kept sweeping his eyes over the young figure, as if he wanted to see through.

"What a wood carving."

The silver haired young man picked up a bell and drum wood carving at will, slightly closed his eyes and felt the meaning of fierce animals on it. It seemed as if he was really facing such fierce animals.

The figure in white was silent, but his eyes were dim. He couldn't see through the person in front of him, and his divine knowledge swept over. The other party was like a fog, and he couldn't see clearly at all.

"Visitor, it's natural. It's the best wood carving in the capital. You can't find a second one."

When the young tiger heard the young man praising the wood carvings, his face was also pleased, as if these wood carvings had his credit. He couldn't help boasting.

"Tiger, after drinking the wine, go back and get me a pot of wine."

The figure in white stared at the young man and gave an order to the young tiger next to him. In an instant, the smile on the young tiger's face fell. He looked at the figure in white with displeasure. Then he was defeated in the latter's eyes and whispered: "Uncle Wang, wait for me to come back."

Then he trotted straight to the other party's blacksmith's shop.

The young man with silver hair looked at the young man who left quietly, and smiled at the corners of his mouth, "it's an interesting young man."

However, when his eyes took back, the young man looked at the figure in white, and there was an inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

"Should I call you Wang Lin?"