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Chapter 158 True Consistency!
Chapter 186 True Consistency!
There is a small road beside the Huangpu River, named Chenyang Road, and there are scattered poplar trees on both sides of the Chenyang Road.

Although Bai Yang was born in the bitter cold of the northwest, he always has his majestic figure by the rivers and in front of the Gobi, standing there like a giant.

It does not chase rain, nor is it greedy for sunshine. As long as it can be given a little water on even hardened land, a branch of poplar will take root and sprout.As long as we move a little space for weeds to live, it will decorate the yellow land and use its tall and straight spine to prop up a piece of vitality and hope!

It does not need to be fertilized by people, nor does it need to be watered like a delicate lawn. As long as you don’t cut it with a knife and axe, give it a loose environment, let it absorb free air, it will stand tall and straight, and it will never grow right The land says no.It does not branch or vine, and takes root in the barren soil. It is at ease with the situation and has nothing to do with the world, because it belongs to the grass-roots family.

Although Poplar was born in a humble background, it is the most particular about the quality of life.There is still ice in the soil, and there is still a chill in the spring breeze. Its branches have sprouted green shoots. Under the heavy pressure, every bud and every leaf of it is trying to go up, and it is absolutely impossible. No stooping and begging, let alone a kitsch face.In the autumn wind, although all the leaves have been taken off, the thin branches are still full of energy, with the branches upward and their heads held high.

Ye Xietian and Golden House, the fourth-ranked young man in Qilin Mansion, walked slowly on this path. After walking for a while, he came to a poplar tree, looked at the poplar tree, looked at the poplar The tree, which had never seen the desolate scenery even in winter, said to itself: "Probably by tomorrow, the last few will be gone, right?"

The Golden House looked at the withered poplar tree and didn't speak. Even though he was as smart as him, he didn't know what Ye Xietian meant by saying this at this time.

Ye Xietian smiled lightly, solved his doubts, and said, "When I came here to see the Huangpu River five or six years ago, there were no fewer than a thousand poplar trees on both sides."

"Oh!" Golden House nodded, already knowing the meaning of Ye Xietian's words.

When the cunning rabbit dies, the running dog cooks; when the birds are exhausted, the good bow is hidden; the enemy country is destroyed, and the counselors perish, such as Han Xin, Wu Zixu, Wen Zhong, Bai Qi, Zhou Yafu, Shang Yang, etc., how about objects such as poplar trees, etc. Can you avoid vulgarity?

"How many people know that this place used to be full of flowers and brocades." Ye Xietian smiled, a trace of desolation flashed in his long and narrow eyes, just like the scenery on both sides of Shichenyang Road, he stepped forward, slowly Continue to move forward towards the front of Chenyang Road.

The Golden House dropped half of its head, followed behind Ye Xietian, and said, "Young master, these ten miles of dusty roads, you can buy them now."

"You don't need to worry about this matter, and don't make any plans or plans in the business of Yaori Group in the future. You, just be responsible for the punishment of heaven. After all, I didn't raise Huangfuxuan to let him eat for nothing." Ye Xietian said lightly.

The Golden House lowered its head and solemnly said yes.

The two continued to move forward. They didn't know how long or how many miles they had walked. Ye Xietian stopped, turned around, looked at the endless Huangpu River in front of him, and said with a smile to himself: " Although there are millions of beautiful things in the world, only this one is the most steadfast!"

Ye Xietian continued to talk to himself: "Isn't it? In the severe winter where thousands of snow fell, it faced the sword of frost and snow, and still stood in the cold yellow winter soil, with proud branches and trees. There are no words, but the trees have voices. At this time, the noble flowers and plants are in the greenhouse, receiving the nourishment sent to the leaves and roots, lazily passing the bloodless days, not knowing what true constancy is !"

There was once a man who had no money, no power, and no identity background, but he had a dream of being a hero. He had a rusty long sword picked up from nowhere in his hand, and he insisted on learning from that. Li Xiaotian walked nine thousand miles with his sword in hand.

There was a young man who was one year younger than him, and he met him when he was just a fledgling, so the two boys, whose combined age was less than 30 years old, each held a long sword and went to Let's break through the rivers and lakes.

The results of it?The younger young man brought a lot of money, but after eating and drinking for a while, there was nothing left on him. When he hadn't eaten for three days, he couldn't take it anymore, so he called to ask After his father asked for money and was brutally rejected by his father, he could only cry and gritted his teeth, and dragged his companion who was going to be a hero into a high-end hotel, and then had a meal of the king of course, and then affirmed It was a matter of course that he was chased and beaten.

The two with bruised noses and swollen faces were not discouraged because of this, one wanted to learn from Li Xiaotian and walk nine thousand miles in the rivers and lakes, and the other wanted to roam the rivers and lakes, let his father know that he, Ye Xietian, could roam the rivers and lakes alone.

In this way, the two young men, with their dreams in mind, started to forge ahead in the lowest level of the rivers and lakes.

Once, when two young men were starving and lying on the haystack, the older boy said: "My God, if one day I become a hero and a three-foot long sword in my hand, I will be rich." Now, I will take you to ride the sword across the sky for nine thousand miles in this river and lake, and take you to eat all the delicious food in this world."

This is the greatest wish of a quack who is only fourteen or fifteen years old.Ye Xietian will never forget that once in an unknown city, on a haystack in an unknown place, a guy named Bai Yang told him that when he became a hero, he would be rich. , I will take him to control the sword across the sky for nine thousand miles in this arena, and I will take him, Ye Xietian, to eat all the delicious food in the world.

At the end of the Dusty Poplar Road, Ye Xietian turned his head and looked at the scattered rows of poplar trees, and said to himself: "Brother, don't die, the ten people in the world in this river and lake can't die!" There is still a lack of a real swordsman."

After he finished speaking, he said again: "The so-called freehand romance in this Jianghu is probably supported by the people at the bottom of the Jianghu."

Hearing this sentence, the golden house next to him felt a wave of sincere respect for no reason.
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ps: Write the text that I really want to write in my heart, look, this is what I want to write.In addition, starting from the next chapter, he will slowly return to campus, and the protagonist's college entrance examination is coming.Lin Qinghan will also slowly take over the Lin family's business.At the same time, Li Xiaotian and Li Youshi will also arrive in Zhonghai.Ye Xietian roamed the rivers and lakes, and God punished thousands of people to surround Li's house.The matter of the Li family and He Xiangning will also be explained.Ask for a reward recommendation ticket.

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