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There was a huge wasteland. At first, except for a few rivers flowing on it and covered with primitive grasslands and woods, not many people could be seen. Later, out of their own instincts and needs, people gradually settled along the river in order to better survive and develop.
Bai Feng didn't know when she started to join the migrating team. He was originally walking alone in this wasteland. He never thought that in the blink of an eye, the wasteland in front of him would turn into a settlement and a town.
People raised low bonfires along the river bank, built crude huts that could only block the sun, and began to settle down.
They all looked familiar, but Bai Feng couldn't recognize any of them.
All this is as warm as a dream, and as fleeting as a dream.
Soon, the endless flames tore apart the peace.
Some people held up weapons to resist, some waved flags and shouted for victory, some held the corpse and cried, some held the head and laughed... The river was dyed bright red with blood. What a familiar and terrifying sight! The young swordsman sighed with emotion, and the memories of the past bloomed in front of him like mushrooms after a rain.
He tried desperately to hold on to those who passed away, but his body couldn't move at all.
The weapons stuck on the corpse will eventually corrode and weather, and the standing flags will eventually be broken and fall down. For the endless world, everything that happened in front of you happened in a moment. Sunlight, rain, wind, sand and soil restored this mottled land to its original state in just a moment.
Another group of new immigrants arrived. I thought that they would fall into endless disputes like the people in the past. Bai Feng couldn't help but sigh. Isn't the so-called Abi Hell just the human world? In this case, why do people still live?
However, he suddenly discovered that the people in front of him were different from the previous ones. Although their appearance is still very familiar to Bai Feng, what they do is very different from the previous people.
They erected tombstones where the previous migrants died, and then engraved shame and glory on them, worshiping them every year and thinking about them every day.
Time flies here, and the number of tombstones increases day by day. It was unclear when the tombstones had filled up both sides of the river, and the people who came to worship had changed from the initial expressions of grief and indignation to becoming more calm.
Their clothes became more and more exquisite, their sacrifices more and more luxurious, and Bai Feng's mood became more and more pleasant just like their appearance.
Suddenly a young man walked up to Bai Feng and told him: "Raise your head and look ahead."
The young swordsman was stunned for a long time, because this man looked exactly like him, and then he looked ahead.
I saw countless high-altitude pavilions standing at the end of the long river, with extremely strong flames burning on the pavilions. The city wall outside was as thick as several mountains. Within the city walls, the old have something to rely on and the young have something to grow up in. This can be said to be a journey on the great road.
Seeing this harmonious scene, Bai Feng was so excited that she shed tears. As a war orphan, this is the sadness that he cannot touch the most.
"I hope so much, I hope so much...Father, mother, master, Sister Chun, Miss E..."
He almost gritted his teeth and said these words, which seemed very strange to outsiders.
Murong Yan, who had been taking care of him, was sitting next to him. Seeing Bai Feng's condition, she hurried over to wake him up and asked softly: "Brother Feng, brother Feng, what's wrong with you?"
This young swordsman never showed fear even when faced with the threat of death, but he was easily defeated by illusory dreams.
Bai Feng opened his sticky eyes, and the scenery in front of him gradually returned to normal, and the sound of horse hooves sounded loudly in his ears.
"Brother Feng, are you having nightmares again?"
"No, it's not a nightmare, it's... it's a very beautiful wish." Bai Feng suddenly said, looking depressed, but there was surging power hidden in his eyes. He stared straight ahead.
"Mr. Bai? Mr. Bai." Zhao Xiaomei happened to be sitting in front of Bai Feng, but the other party had no idea at all, "Are you okay?"
"I...I'm fine. Why are you here?"
Ajuan saw Bai Feng looking like he was in another world, and laughed loudly: "You fool, you slept from last night to noon the next day, and you still ask us why we are here? We have already arrived at Yuyi Town!"
"Really?" Bai Feng looked extremely surprised, and immediately opened the curtains and stuck his head out.
I saw tall eaves on both sides of the carriage and a sea of people. The most eye-catching one must be the covered bridge built in mid-air in the distance.
The covered bridge is several feet above the ground, about four or five stories high, and connects two taller pavilions on the left and right. The decoration is gorgeous, the railings are carved with jade, and a huge red gemstone is inlaid in front of the bridge.
Countless people and horses passed under the bridge, and no one would forget to admire such a spectacle.
"This bridge is actually built in mid-air!" Bai Feng said with surprise and joy: "It's a high-altitude castle!"
Ajuan smiled and leaned forward, sticking his head out together with Bai Feng, and asked: "Does Mr. Bai know what 'Magpie Bridge' is?"
"have no idea."
"Oh, finally there is someone the Nu family has never seen before!" Ajuan returned to his seat with joy, looked at Murong Yan with a smile, and said, "Your husband-in-law has really never seen the world."
"Uh..." Murong Yan suppressed her smile and called Bai Feng back to her side, who was still injured, and said, "Don't be so excited, be careful of the wound..."
"What exactly is the Magpie Bridge? I have only heard that the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl will meet at the Magpie Bridge." Bai Feng asked Ajuan, "Does Miss Ajuan know the story?"
Ajuan replied: "Why should I tell you to listen, and I don't want to walk on the 'Magpie Bridge' with you!"
"Okay... where did Brother Zhao go?"
Zhao Xiaomei responded: "Brother, he is settling the herdsmen outside the town. Let us go to the town to repair it first. I'm afraid we won't be able to meet until night."
"Evening? It's just noon now, and there's still so much time. Why don't we go for a walk in the town first?"
Seeing Bai Feng's unexpected request, everyone expressed their incomprehension.
"But Brother Feng's injury hasn't improved yet. I'm afraid..." Before Murong Yan could finish her words, the younger sister enthusiastically accepted the proposal and said, "Mr. Bai has been sleeping for so long, and his hands and feet are no longer flexible. Right? I think it’s good to take a walk. After all, Sister Murong and Mr. Bai may not have walked on the streets in an upright manner for a long time, right?"
Bai Feng and Murong Yan looked at each other for a while, and seemed to accept the proposal unanimously. Zhao Xiaomei immediately stopped the carriage and took a few friends to walk around and look around.
In fact, the young swordsman suddenly wanted to look around to confirm his dream.
Although Yuyi Town is named as a town, its scale is still that of a city. It was prosperous, vast and had high walls. The more Bai Feng looked at it, the more he felt that wherever he looked was the place he had dreamed of. He was looking forward to making great achievements here, and the smile on his face became more and more obvious.
