"Li'er."

Wei Zheng's eyes flashed, turned his head, and said. His mind was full of thoughts and he decided to pave the way for him.

"Father."

Arching his hand, Wei Li was respectful to Wei Zheng. Born in the Wei family since childhood, he is used to seeing Wei Zheng's methods.

When he was a child, Wei Li was playful. When he was young, out of his desire for a woman's body, he was strongly stimulated by hormones, and peeked at a girl taking a bath.

It was that time that made Wei Li understand the difference between women and himself. At the same time, it also let him see Wei Zheng's iron-blooded methods.

Wei Zheng, who was smiling, once he got angry, exploded like thunder. In front of Wei Li, he killed the innocent maid with a hard rod.

A wail of pain swept through the sky, and blood stained the ground red, splashing all the way to Wei Li's face. The young Wei Li, trembling with fright.

Wei Li's eyes were afraid, and he looked at Wei Zheng. But he found that he was indifferent to all this, and his face was indifferent. From beginning to end, his expression was calm and even cold.

There was never the slightest emotion, Wei Zheng was as cold as a poisonous snake, and even his eyes did not change. This scene directly frightened Wei Li.

At the same time, it also made him afraid of Wei Zheng from the bottom of his heart. It was a childhood nightmare, and it was a hurdle that Wei Li couldn't get around.

It was also since then that all the maids in the Weili courtyard were transferred. All those who served him were replaced by women in the prime of life. All of them have fat heads and big ears, and they walk with tigers and tigers.

The experiences of childhood have always been hidden in my heart. This made Wei Li cautious in the next ten years and did not dare to be negligent in the slightest.

This fear is rooted in the depths of the soul.

……

glanced at his son, who was respectful, and even trembled slightly. A trace of bitterness passed through Wei Zheng's eyes, and finally gradually became richer.

"Li'er, most of the protectors are not more idle, you can't despise them."

"No."

The answer between the two is as cold and hard as a formula. In the meantime, there was no trace of father-son warmth at all, and this scene made Wei Zheng's heart cold.

"Hey."

Staring at Wei Li, a sigh came. At this moment, Wei Zheng was a little shaken. was ruthless back then, whether it was right or wrong.

In order for his son to be able to concentrate on practicing literature and martial arts, he killed the maid with a ruthless cane. In front of Wei Li, just to wake up his son.

A knife on the head of the color word.

This is Wei Zheng's personal experience, as a person who has come over, he does not want his son to be exposed too early. Wei Zheng knows that only by focusing on one can he reach the peak.

Wei Li is his hard work and the greatest hope of the Wei family. It is unwilling and does not allow failure.

The sigh was full of helplessness. There is a desolation of good intentions in this, and it is even more hopeful of the bitterness of Jackie Chan. Looking at Wei Li, who looked respectful, Wei Zheng suddenly felt a little excited.

"Li'er, go down and prepare!"

With a wave of his hand, the corner of Wei Zheng's mouth moved, and he said. The estrangement between father and son, after years of precipitation, has been deeply rooted.

Wei Zheng is aware of this accumulated alienation. It's not something that can be resolved in a short period of time. Even this life may not untie this knot.

"No."

Looking at Wei Zheng, Wei Li's heart was moved, but his face was still expressionless. He knew that everything Wei Zheng did was for his good.

I want to be close, but deep down there is a slight obstacle. The shadow of that childhood incident has always been there, and this is the biggest gap between their father and son.

……

Before the county seat of Bochang, it was ten miles away. A young man held a bow in his hand, and the excitement in his eyes could not be concealed. The spear stood behind him, and the red cherry blossoms fluttered in the wind under the spear. Under the scorching sun, there is another touch of bewitching red.

Tai Shi Ci rode alone, traveled thousands of miles, and it has been several days. The idol in his heart is close to Bochang. For a while, it was even more difficult to hold on, and the excitement was inexplicable.

At the same time, he got a message. The remnants of Taiping Road also took a raft out and headed for Bochang.

Tai Shi Ci is a high-minded and arrogant person, and he has a trace of worry about being a commoner and visiting the famous Western Regions Protector alone.

This is the most sincere thought in the hearts of people at the bottom.

Hearing the news of Zhao Sisi, Tai Shici was not calm for a moment. It breathes heavily, and is faintly agitated. At this moment, the news came at the right time.

The tiger's eyes were congested with excitement, and a streak of blood swept by. The bow in his hand was clenched, and the cold killing machine shot directly at the bullfight.

Behead it for a step to advancement!

The thought popped up and could no longer be suppressed. The devil in his heart tempted Tai Shici again and again.

"Whew."

With a rough breath, Tai Shici's cheeks were slightly red. It is deeply grounded, with a rough map drawn next to it.

Line after line, straight and curved.

This is the condensation of Tai Shici's painstaking efforts for two days, on the map, no stroke is superfluous, and every line is precious, representing a glimmer of vitality.

……

"Zhao four years."

Whispering like a lover's whisper. Looking at the official road in the distance, Tai Shici's heart was murderous. This time, the location it chose was very much in the doorway.

This is a raised hill, which is not very high, only a dozen meters high. However, this is undoubtedly an excellent battlefield for Tai Shici.

Beneath the hill, mud is everywhere. On this side of the hill is an endless plain, which is simply a place of lore.

The absolute place, with the courage of Tai Shi Ci, has a great tendency to be a husband and a man.

"Herod."

A black steed snorted leisurely not far away. The four strong hooves show strength. Tai Shi Ci glanced at the horse, and a touch of softness flashed in his eyes.

……

"Oops."

"I'm tired of Lao Tzu, this Nima's mud."

……

Rough words, with the wind. Its voice is getting louder and louder, which also means that the remnants of Taiping Road are getting closer and closer to this place.

Zhao Sinian and others, trudging through the mud. At the end of the day, before I walked out of five miles, I was already tired and out of breath.

The chatter and scolding was like a fuse, igniting Tai Shici's murderous machine. Attached to the hill, Tai Shi Ci's eyes are shining, as bright as the sun.

"Whew."

Rapid breathing, gradually slowing down. The treasure bow in Tai Shici's hand was full, and his eyes were wide open, not moving.

"Die."

With a loud cry in his heart, the arrows shot out like meteors. It is as fast as a shock, bringing a monstrous killing machine.

"Poof."

The momentum of the arrow was huge, and it pierced Zhao Sinian's throat at once. At the same time, Tai Shici quickly drew his bow, and the arrows in his hands shot out like lightning.

"Poof."

"Poof."

abdomen, eyebrows, throat. Three dead holes, one arrow in one place. Taishi is ruthless, and he kills as soon as he makes a move. Three arrows in a row, like thunder, shot Zhao Sisi at once.

"Drive."

Three arrows were shot, Tai Shici's right foot was forced, and he turned over and rode eastward. In this process, he didn't even look at Zhao Si.