"Big brother, Old Man Wu, it's time to eat. ”

A crisp cry like a yellow warbler out of the valley sounded in a house in Qingsong Town, Ganzhou, and then there were two more dishes and chopsticks in the yard, holding food.

Today's weather is excellent and the sun is shining, so the little girl Tie Lan and her sister-in-law moved the dining table to the courtyard to breathe fresh air and bask in the sun at the same time for the former Dunshan Military Academy Captain Tie Zhu, who was still recuperating from his injuries.

Yesterday, the Great Sharp Heavens celebrated, Qingsong Town was naturally no exception, and the old man Wu was highly respected in the town, so these unprocessed ingredients were all sent to Tiezhu's house, and they were not eaten for several days, so this lunch in this courtyard was extremely rich.

Old man Wu pushed the door from outside the door, pacing to the door, full of spring breeze, but the pace was still a little stumbling, covering his head with one hand, holding the door with the other, and his snow-white hair also looked a little messy.

At the time of the celebration, the old man was crying and laughing and drinking, and the three big men couldn't stop him, so he was finally carried back to the house, and he didn't wake up until this afternoon, but he was old and drunk, and he had a splitting headache at the moment.

"Tiezhu, how's it going, are you getting better today?"

"It's much better, the wounds have all healed, but the body still needs some time to recover. ”

The former captain of the Dunshan Army Iron Tower sat down at the dining table, then moved a chair beside the old man, and then continued to speak:

"Old man, you have to do what you can, I smell the smell of wine from afar. ”

"Isn't it enjoyable for me, I can't help but be greedy for a few more glasses, even if it is in the ground, then I am worth it, when I am a big white. ”

As soon as the words fell, the little girl Tielan poked out a small head from the kitchen, with a serious look on her little face, and said in a loud voice:

"I can't help it, I can't help it, I have hidden the wine in our house, you two drunkards, let's drink tea and cultivate your self these days." ”

Old Man Wu poured a glass of boiling water into the cup in front of him, then raised his hand and drank it all heroically, and responded unadmittedly:

"As long as there is wine in my heart, tea is also wine, you can stop me from drinking, but you can't stop me from becoming a drunken soul. ”

"You're not ashamed, old man. ”

Little girl Tielan grimaced, then shook her head vigorously and said:

"The poem that the storyteller said, I don't know the taste of wine at first taste, and I know that it is already a wine soul when I drink it again, but I secretly tasted a sip of wine, it is very spicy, not delicious at all, and I don't know what you are drinking. ”

The frowning cute appearance made everyone laugh, and even the gentle wife of Tiezhu couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

After everyone had sat down, the little girl Tielan ran to another room in the house, and then carefully led a young man out of it, and then pulled him to sit at the dining table.

The young man's clothes were changed into a coarse cloth jacket unique to Ganzhou, but his eyes were covered with a piece of silk cloth, and his expression was still demented, like a fool.

While the rest of the people were eating, the little girl came to the young man with rice porridge, scooped out a spoonful, and blew on it, then looked at the latter's expressionless face, and called softly:

"Little blind man, eat. ”

After everyone finished lunch, Old Man Wu chatted with Tie Zhu as usual, and looked at the young man who was still sitting and standing in a dementia and had no reaction after being fed by the little girl, and couldn't help but say:

"This kid is really pitiful, not to mention blind, the whole person is also delirious and confused, fortunately he met Xiaolan, otherwise how to survive in this icy and snowy Ganzhou. ”

"Si Tianjian's people have come once, and after taking a look, they went back again, I was recuperating from my injuries some time ago, and I can barely see this young man in the past few days, but for some reason, I always feel that this young man's appearance is very familiar, very much like a person. ”

After the sound of the tower-like burly iron pillar sounded, the old man sat up slightly straight, and after refilling a cup of tea, he asked with interest:

"Oh?

The burly man fell silent after hearing this, narrowed his eyes, and then gently spat out a sentence:

"The generalissimo of the tens of millions of troops in the Western Xinjiang before the Great Xia, the Marquis of Zhen Yu, Lin Lang!"

As soon as these words came out, the old man was startled, and the young man who was sitting in a daze seemed to have a slight reaction when he heard the three words of Zhen Yuhou, and then returned to calm again.

While the old man and Tie Zhu were thinking silently, under the green pine outside Qingsong Town, there was a young man standing.

The young man was unkempt, his entire cheeks were sunken inward because of emaciation, and his clothes were a little torn, but the originally dead eyes in his eyes showed a trace of excitement and guilt.

The young man's original clothes were red, bright red, he liked to wear red clothes and red armor, because he wanted to be seen by his father who stood on top of the city to supervise the battle when he was fighting, so he fought and was not afraid of death, but at this time, he had not changed for a long time, and the daily rain erosion, the red clothes had already turned black and red, but he didn't care.

He stood under the green pine, unable to take that step for a long time, he felt guilty, he had no face to face.

Lin Xiao, the second son of Zhenyu Hou, was kidnapped under his nose, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, as a brother, guilt and anger had almost torn his whole person apart.

During this time, he followed the trajectory provided by Si Tianjian and searched frantically among the 100,000 mountains of the Huwo Mountain Range, and now, his younger brother is in a house in this town.

But he was timid.

"Why don't you go in?"

An abrupt voice sounded next to the young man's voice, the voice was young, but a little cold, and then a figure in a pitch-black robe instantly appeared, as soon as it appeared, as if it carried a pitch-black night, and even the sunlight above his head was hidden.

The little killing god Lin Xiao was not surprised, because before coming, the two had an exchange, and he just responded lightly to the front:

"I don't dare, Yoyichi. ”

"Let's go, Your Majesty told me before I came, when you are fully ready, you can fuse that Dao soul, but now you don't seem to be fully ready, but I still have a task to meet the former Dunshan Military Captain. ”

After the words fell, the pitch-black figure beside Lin Xiao, the little killing god, took the lead in raising his feet and walking towards Qingsong Town.

Under the green pine, Lin Xiao continued to stay for a while, and then his figure disappeared in place, leaving only a faint voice around the place.

"My father is the immovable king who suppresses all evils, and I, as long as I can take revenge, what is there to fear if I fall into the endless abyss, even if I fall into the endless abyss, I have no regrets. ”

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