April in the first year of the Apocalypse.

Wars were flying, and countless people were displaced. Langya County, which had just experienced an invasion of the Northern Desert, was once again in dire straits. Countless people were displaced. Many people who escaped the first war were unable to escape the second. The rebel rebellion was no worse than that of the Northern Desert. Langya County, nine out of ten families were empty, and the world's displaced people became disasters.

The weather in April has begun to get hot, and corpses can be seen everywhere. Whether it is the roadside city, a strong smell spreads. One day, a white-haired runner slowly entered the city.

Although this man had white hair, his face was quite young, with a blue-black beard on the corner of his mouth, his eyes seemed cold, but he was also sad. He looked at the messy scene in the city without a trace and continued to move forward.

"This is mine, you give it back to me, give it back to me..."

Just as he passed by a refugee camp, he suddenly heard a crying voice. For some reason, his calm heart suddenly felt a touch and looked over.

A little girl of five or six years old, with a dark face, dirty clothes, but very good fabric. She squatted on the ground and cried. Before the war, this little girl should have been a child of a wealthy family. There were two or three beggars fighting for a steamed bun next to her, which they had just snatched from the little girl.

Looking at this scene, the man in white shook his head slightly. Now that the war has just begun, most people still have a lot of human nature in their hearts. However, it may not take long before the little girl's fate will be bad. In this world, it is probably not far from the year when Yizi ate each other.

However, the man in white just sighed and continued to move forward. There were thousands of people in the world and the power of manpower was enough. After all, he could only helplessly. Moreover, he was already tired of saving the people of the world.

Just as the man in white just walked away, the little girl rushed over, grabbed him, and shouted, "Master, have you come to pick me up?"

The man in white was slightly stunned, looked at the little girl, and sighed again. The child was a little smart. He took out a steamed bun from the bag and handed it to the little girl. At that moment, more than a dozen beggars stared at him, but the man in white snorted coldly, stomped his feet gently, and a bluestone slab was shattered, completely shocking the beggars, and no one dared to continue making plans.

The little girl still grabbed the sleeve of the man in white, and her other dirty hand, swallowed the steamed buns with her. She raised her head and asked, "Master, do you have water? I swallowed it!"

The man in white untied the kettle from his waist, gave it to the little girl, and asked, "Why do you dare to ask me for water? Are you not afraid that I will be angry?"

The little girl blinked her big eyes and said, "Master will not be angry. My father said that Master is an immortal in heaven, and my name is given by Master. Then Master must like me very much so that he will not be angry with me?"

The man in white said with some confusion: "When did I name you?"

The little girl swallowed a mouthful of steamed bun and said, "Dad said that when I was born, I was already dead, but my master came to my house on the moon and saved me. He also said, "Forget where the world is, and leave my old friends." So, I called Lan Wangci!"

The man in white suddenly became stunned and looked at the little girl. After a long time, he slowly spoke: "You can follow me in the future!"

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I don’t know how many years have passed, spring has gone by and autumn has come, and the years have passed, and the clouds are rolling and unfolding.

It's another year again. I counted the cold weather and it was just the time when the snow came.

Although it is October, the northern country is extremely cold. In one day, snowflakes are sprinkled all over the sky, looking at the green mountains, and there is nowhere to shelter from the wind and snow.

It was cold and cold. In the morning, Wutong Village located in Chongshan was surrounded by green bamboos. At first glance, the wind was whistling by. From a distance, a row of footprints of varying depths were slowly covered.

The snow path stretched out, and a middle-aged man was wearing a white shirt, with his fingers hiding his sleeves, and he was thick layered with a layer of light white cloth around his neck and snowflakes on his head. He took his hands from time to time and breathed a deep breath. It was really cold this day!

The middle-aged man slowly walked out of the path with a few yellowed booklets in his arms. When he arrived in the market town, there were many pedestrians coming and going, and there were also many stall vendors. When he saw the middle-aged man, he would warmly shout "Mr. Gu"!

Many people know Mr. Gu, but if you want to talk about Mr. Gu’s full name, no one in the town knows. But occasionally, when a child asks the older generation what the name of the gentleman who never beats people in the private school, someone suddenly realizes that after staying in the same town for so many years, he still doesn’t know the name of this gentleman.

But someone occasionally recalls that Mr. Gu seems to be more than ten years ago, when wars were raging in the world, and Mr. Gu fled here with his old friend's daughter.

When talking about Mr. Gu, many women would sigh that when Mr. Gu came to the town, he was still a young man in his prime. In order to see his face, many girls in the town quietly ran out of the private school to peek at him regardless of the sticks of the adults at home.

For a period of time, the threshold of Mr. Gu’s family was broken by the matchmaker. At that time, Mr. Gu would warmly entertain everyone who visited, and then coldly refused all proposals, saying that his wife was dead and had no intention of taking it again.

At that time, some people didn't believe it. Until later, Mr. Gu got older and his daughter, who was following behind his butt every day, was afraid that others would take away his master, gradually became more and more graceful. People realized that Mr. Gu really had no intention of re-stringing.

This town is very remote and there were no scholars before. It was not until Mr. Gu came that real scholars began to appear in the village. In the past few years, some of the students led by Mr. Gu have passed the imperial examination. Some of the colleges wanted to hire Mr. Gu to the city, but they were rejected by Mr. Gu, which made the people in the town feel relieved.

It is precisely because of this that Mr. Gu, who is already respected in the town, respects him more. Now, in the town, even if the older generation of clan elders meet Mr. Gu, they will take the lead in saying hello and shouting Mr. Gu. Gu Qingci is very gentle to everyone. Everyone in the town likes him very much. It seems that he is influenced by Mr. Gu. The people in the town have become more and more gentle, enthusiastic and peaceful over the years.

Mr. Gu did not give much to the last class of the year today, so he gave the students back, and he also slowly returned home.

Where Mr. Gu lives, far away from the market, by the river at the foot of the mountain, there is a thatched cottage and several bamboo houses, which are more than enough to shelter from the wind and rain. Although it is a bit simple, Mr. Gu likes it very much. He has lived there for more than ten years. Even though the gentry in the town invited him to live in the village several times, he refused. The moss marks are green on the steps, and passes by the river gate, and a few bluestone slabs and the grass color enters the curtains. He also carved a couplet in the dimple in front of the house, "This is a humble room, but my virtue is full!"

Xia State is a country with a relatively popular civil and military style. In recent years, Duke Gu Qingshi of Zhenguo has had a good relationship with the Empress of Wu State and opened many girls' academies. A few years ago, Mr. Gu's apprentice named Lan Wangci went to the big academies to study. He went there for two years. When he left, he even made a bold statement to the old clans in the town that she wanted to become a Jinshi.

Mr. Gu returned home to make a fire and cook. Soon, he brought the food and made a pot of tea. He sat in front of the window and started eating. After he finished his meal, he picked up the tea cup and slowly savored the tea. At this time, the snow outside had stopped, covered in silver, and footsteps sounded outside the yard.

"Master, Master, I'm back!"

Mr. Gu put down the teacup, looked over, with a smile on his face, and slowly walked out of the crowd. He saw the little apprentice who had been away for several years rushed over, circled around Mr. Gu several times, and finally said with satisfaction: "Well, I have taken good care of myself in the past few years, and I have not disappointed me!"

Mr. Gu smiled slightly and said, "You silly girl, Master can raise you so old, are you still afraid that Master will not be able to take good care of yourself?"

Lan Wangci said with a smile: "I'm afraid that Master, you are old? Who knows if you will be dizzy!"

Mr. Gu smiled helplessly.

"By the way, Master, I also brought a friend back. She is my classmate. She is so awesome. Last time in the capital, she beat up dozens of people alone and beat the duke of the Duke of the State to a dusty face. Hehe!"

"Xiao Nanyue, haven't you always wanted to see my master? Come here!"

Outside the fence courtyard, a girl in white led a horse with her back facing the vast snow, slowly walked in. Her lower body was wrapped in a thin white ribbon and wrapped in a sword as white as jade. Her black hair hung like a waterfall on her naked back, and water drops slowly fell from her head.

She looked at Mr. Gu quietly, and at that moment, time and space were regressing.

Mr. Gu murmured: "Keqing!"

The world was silent, and thousands of snowflakes fell from the low sky. In an instant, mountains, rivers, fields, and villages were all shrouded in the white snow.

A smile appeared on Mr. Gu's face.

Look, it’s snowing!

The whole book is over!
Chapter completed!