Lomo saw the young master and saw his severed arm, and he felt a little bit more painful. He walked up to the evildoer and said: "Young master, we finally meet again." The voice was low and steady. But it is full of deep emotions.
The evildoer looked at the tall and mighty man in front of him in amazement, suddenly a little confused, did not recognize who he was? But those piercing eyes were so familiar, he asked tentatively: "Are you... Lomo?"
Hearing his long-lost voice, Luo Mo felt that time had gone backwards. When they were young, the two of them studied martial arts together and studied together, teasing the ministers together. The days were relaxed and comfortable, no conspiracy, no rebellion, no cruel betrayal, only the two most sincere smiles.
Luo Mo punched the evildoer on the chest, then rubbed the bridge of his nose with his thumb, as if provoking. However, only the evildoers understand that this is what they did when they met each other when they were young.
The evildoer suddenly couldn't believe that he could meet his childhood friend here. He punched it back and said with a smile: "You bold courtier, how dare you provoke me? Will I lose to you?"
"How can I lose to the young master, although I am a minister, I will never lose to you, so I am still alive."
This sentence expresses the bitterness and suffering of the two over the past decade. The two of them shook hands and said sincerely: "Yes, we are all alive, so no one loses, no one wins, so we must continue to compare. ."
After the two said, they both laughed, and then hugged each other tightly. They both slapped each other's back heavily, and the feeling of a little time was released at this moment.
The evildoer remembers that when he was sent away from the city court, Luomo followed for ten miles and was finally escorted back by the officers and soldiers. What he didn't know was that Luomo was escorted to Beiyan within a few days of his exile. Land, began a life of inhuman labor.
None of them thought about it, they were still alive with each other, and they never thought that there would be another day to meet each other.
Although God is cruel, but now it seems that he treats both of them so kindly.
Destiny is sometimes difficult to predict. You don’t know what will happen to you tomorrow, let alone what will happen ten years from now, and you will never understand where each one will go in the future.
The gathering of the soul tombs made the fate of this group of people involved at this moment. After they had finished narrating, they had to make up their minds to capture the bone sword.
The gangster asked the eldest person among the soldiers: "The bone sword took the Tibetan governor back to the soul mound. Do you know where he is hiding?"
The elder pointed to the smelting furnace on the right and said: "There are mechanisms there. He entered the inner room, but..."
"But what..." the evildoer asked, faintly feeling bad things.
"In the passage leading to his secret room, he set up a mechanism and a sword formation. A few of our brothers here planned to break in and steal the debt, but they were all killed by the sword formation. No one came out alive, so …"