This young man with peach blossom eyes and a charming face dismantled both guns into parts, and the specifications of the two guns were not the same, so some parts needed to be re-polished. Lao Yan was an eye-opener this time, and the parts that could only be made by the lathe were magically born in the hands of a young man with only the tool of a small knife, but it took a lot of time, and it took two teas. However, in the season when the snow covers the mountain, the most important thing for people in the mountains is the time, the old smoke smokes the dry tobacco one by one, and from time to time also helps the young man fill in some dry tobacco, and when the fifth time he loads the tobacco, the young man finally stretches a long lazy waist, and the old smoke only found that the young man has been hunched over in order to talk to him, and it is not easy to bow his body for a night close to the height of one meter eighty-eight, at this moment he stretched out his body, and the old smoke in his early seventies and seven-fifths needs to tilt his head to talk to him.

What a good child! Lao Yan, who finally woke up after a night of sleep, suddenly saw some familiar outlines from the young man's beautiful face, but this feeling disappeared in a flash, and Lao Yan himself couldn't help but smile bitterly, it seemed that he was talking about the girl a little too much.

After stretching his waist, the man regained a smile and a lazy state, and handed the earthen gun that had been with Lao Yan all his life and was rejuvenated today: "The power is not much different from what I said, but the materials are limited, and the problem of aftermath is not small, I guess you will have to adapt to it for a while." ”

How powerful this earth gun was before, no one will know better than Lao Yan, and it is not for nothing that a shot will blow off the entire head of the coyote, and now if it is really three times more powerful than this young man said, it is enough to destroy half of the wolf's body with one shot, in this way, even if he meets the bear blind Lao Yan in the mountains, he will have a good grasp of it.

Lao Yan was just about to say something, and the young man who took a puff of dry smoke and spit out the smoke suddenly raised his head: "Take me to see her grave." ”

The old cigarette didn't know what he was crazy about, but at night the liquor burned his brain, so he really put on his clothes, put the cigarette gun into his belt, and took the young man wearing only a light shirt into the mountain with the newly reformed earthen gun on his back.

Heavy snow closed the mountain, the mountain road was not easy to walk, and it took about half a day to finally enter the vast primeval forest. Lao Yan didn't speak along the way, and the young man whose name couldn't even be written by Lao Yan was always smiling and silent, thinking that this young man who looked more beautiful than a female baby would not be used to walking on the mountain road, but in the end Lao Yan found that people were more flat than him, an old guy who had lived in the mountains all his life.

After entering the forest, Lao Yan began to chatter again as if he was evil, but he was not talking to the young people around him, as if he was talking to someone in the forest, and finally, when he walked to a stream that was rare in the winter without freezing, Lao Yan stopped and said apologetically to Huiyou: "Don't laugh, my sister has liked to pick mushrooms here since she was a child, and when she was a child, she often took off her shoes to play in the creek, and then she fell asleep here, and she didn't wake up again after sleeping." I'm afraid that she will be lonely here, so I take the time to go to the forest from time to time to talk to her, and I can't help it as soon as I enter the forest, so that you can see and laugh, big brother!"

Hui You smiled slightly, revealing a mouthful of white teeth: "It can't be tight!"

Then, under the gaze of Lao Yan, Hui You took off the shoes and socks of his light white shirt, rolled up the corners of his trousers, stepped into the water, and finally sat by the slightly wet stream with a solemn expression. The young man who took off his white shirt revealed a white but strong body that made the old smoke stunned. There is no exaggerated explosive force hidden under the clear muscle lines, and the more visually striking thing is the several hideous scars on the body, all of which are fatal, even if the wounds have healed at this time, but the shocking scars can still make people recall a touching story.

When he stood in the water, the young man actually bent down and took a few mouthfuls of clear spring and sent it into his mouth, not at all like those children in the city who hated this and that, and when he was gone, he smiled at the old smoke: "It's very sweet!"

Lao Yan didn't speak, but he didn't know why he couldn't say how comfortable he was, and even when he was squatting by the stream and smoking dry tobacco while chattering, there was a satisfied smile on his ravine-lined face from beginning to end.

Coming back from the forest, the young man who called himself Li Huiyou said goodbye to Lijia Village, who lived in seclusion on the edge of the primeval forest, and slowly left with knee-deep water, before leaving, Lao Yan almost forced him to bring a bunch of dry food luggage, and the young man surnamed Li did not deliberately shirk, Lao Yan asked him to take him down, but before finally leaving, he put two handfuls on Lao Yan's rough wrist, and by the way, he patted a few handfuls of key acupoints just right, and then waved his hand and left with a smile, just like he suddenly broke into this almost isolated village, and when he left, the whole village came out to send it, especially those curious children, Looking at this man who is better looking than the most beautiful girl in the village, slowly stepping into the vast snowfield, in their minds, daring to break into this icy snow at minus thirty or forty degrees alone is like a god.

Only Lao Yan kept waving his hand when he looked at the young man wearing his coat turning into a small black dot in the distance, and the last one was a beat, only Lao Yan, who was proficient in traditional Chinese medicine, knew that he was helping him to treat his illness, and the treatment was just right, at least from just now to now, Lao Yan has never coughed again.

This young man with a face that captivates the country and the city finally achieved a wish that he has wanted to fulfill since he can remember, walking on the endless snowfield with one foot deep and one foot shallow, he suddenly opened his throat, and it was a beautiful Peking Opera joke to the extreme: "I rode a white horse, walked three levels, I changed into plain clothes, and returned to the Central Plains." Putting down Xiliang, no one cares, I just want to think, Wang Baochuan ...... "The fog suddenly cleared over the hazy snowfield, the snow stopped, and the soft sunlight gently fell on the man who took off his cotton clothes and wore only a thin shirt in the snow."

At the end of the song, the young man squinted and looked at the sun in the sky: "Whoever owes me the Li family must all be returned." Hmph, don't want the bow horn, I don't want it, San'er will definitely want it. I'm not good at being an elder brother, and I'm not good at pulling San'er's hind legs, white-eyed wolf, white-eyed wolf, you must live until the time when our three brothers come to collect debts from you, and even if we agree, San'er will definitely not agree. ”