Xue Yan was in a hurry behind Mingzhe, "Who's yours... Zhiwei, don't be delusional! We can't do it!" he pulled Mingzhe and was about to break out of the encirclement.

This son-in-law named Zhiwei didn't seem to take her words seriously at all, squinted at Mingzhe, and said slowly: "Dressed like this, is it that your father is raising women outside, and he has no money to buy it for you, as long as you call me uncle, I will let you enjoy the glory and wealth of the world, and maybe you can get my second-hand..."

When Mingzhe heard the word 'father', his eyes suddenly turned red, and he stepped forward with a punch and hit Zhiwei's face. Zhiwei stretched out his hand to catch his fist, and then slapped his knee, looked at Mingzhe's gradually bent body and said angrily: "Blind garbage, do you still want to hit people?"

The clatter of wooden sticks mingled with the shouts of the snow swallows, resounding through the narrow alley sky.

_

"Mingzhe, Mingzhe, wake up!"

With Xue Yan's call, Mingzhe slowly opened his eyes, looked at Xue Yan's pear blossom with rain and smiled with difficulty, and squeezed out between his teeth, "Don't cry, I'm fine." After a few words, he fainted again.

Xueyan cried even harder, and her mother was also crying beside her.

Lang Zhong from the village came to check it, shook his head and left in a hurry, and sighed when he went out, and the two girls cried even more when they heard it.

The mother gently patted Xue Yan on the shoulder and said, "Good boy, go back, I will ask someone to tell his father tomorrow." A few more tears fell as he spoke.

Xue Yan looked at Mingzhe's mother and shook her head, continuing to clench Mingzhe's strong palm.

The mother wiped away her tears and sighed as she walked to her room.

Xue Yan caressed Mingzhe's cheek and whispered alone, as if she was talking to Mingzhe and to herself. "If it weren't for Joeber who sent us to school, if he hadn't said he'd killed someone, or if he hadn't—" Xue Yan began to cry again.

Thinking back to the scene at that time, he was sad - when Qiao Bo came, he shouted: "Do you want to kill someone?", everyone stopped, after all, it was a teenager, he probed Mingzhe's heavy snort with his hand, and shouted to Xueyan: "Help me send him home, otherwise his family will not see him." ”

Brother Gongzi shook the folding fan disapprovingly at first, but later saw that there were fewer and fewer people behind him, and he was also frightened, threw away the wooden stick in his hand, and threw away the sentence, "Let go of you kid today." And he strode home.

_

In the middle of the night, Xue Yan was woken up by a flash of light, and she was stunned by everything in front of her, only to see Mingzhe's body emitting bursts of green light, the bruises on her body were gradually disappearing, and the blood stains on the wound were missing.

Mingzhe began to frown and struggle again, rolling, Xue Yan pressed his twisted shoulders and said with a smile, "I knew you didn't die so easily!"

At this time, everything was under the eyes of the other two, they were standing on the big banyan tree, and the gorgeous woman who had been here last time said, "I'm right, right?

The old man standing beside her nodded, raised his long fiery red eyebrows and said, "That's true, the person above has an order, if he is a true source cultivator, he must..."

The woman next to her smiled coquettishly: "That young man looks quite sturdy, what a pity to kill, do you say yes? Elder Hong..."

The red-eyed old man suddenly burst into red light, and with a 'hum', he turned into a streamer and flew towards the sky.

The woman smiled and said, "Old man who doesn't understand the amorous feelings, if you are so murderous, you will be killed sooner or later, hey, I really don't understand why the above is so interested in the cultivation of the True Origin... Forget it, let's go back and make a difference. With that, it turned into a pink streamer and flew away in the other direction.

_

The next day, Mingzhe slowly opened his eyes, the great pain in his body had long been gone, tilted his head to stare at Xue Yan who was sleeping beside his bed, trying to recall the situation at that time, there was a huge pain in his brain, he almost fainted, and finally couldn't think of anything, so he had to give up.

Xue Yan seemed to feel something, woke up leisurely, looked at Mingzhe and smiled knowingly, and then pursed her lips and said, "Don't listen to their nonsense, I have nothing to do with them." Then he lowered his head and continued: "Zhiwei liked me, I refused many times, but he just didn't listen, and he was looking for someone..."

Mingzhe interrupted her and said softly, "I understand. Suddenly, he said, "Oh no, the boat to Lushu can't catch up!"

Xue Yan smiled slightly, pressed his body that was about to sit up on the bed again, and said warmly: "I already told Qiao Bo yesterday that we don't have to go tomorrow." ”

Mingzhe quieted down, looking at the rooftop and not knowing what he was thinking, occasionally frowning, occasionally dazed.

When my mother heard a voice in the room, she hurried over, looking like she was unburdened, and muttered: "The dragon god has appeared, thank God, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay." Picking up Mingzhe's dirty clothes and walking out, there was a sound of water in a short time.

Mingzhe sat up straight and said to Xue Yan, "Bring the food on the table and eat it, I'm hungry." The two of them ate and talked while eating in bed, sometimes whispering, sometimes laughing and playing.

_

For a few days, perhaps because of the fear of the scorching summer sun or some other reason, there were almost no pedestrians on the road, only the company commander and the company guard's home were in and out, but there were obviously fewer than before.

Mingzhe and Xueyan sat under the banyan tree at the door and whispered, and the big yellow dog of Xueyan's family at their feet spit out its long tongue and roared at Mingzhe from time to time.

Mingzhe scolded with a smile: "You beast, don't you remember how many bones you were given?"

The big yellow dog roared again, and then fell to the ground motionless.

Xue Yan looked at Ming Zhe with a smile, and said, "Ah Zhe, why are you not interested in your studies at all? You look at others, they are either interested in poetry and songs, or they are keen on the art of war and martial arts, but you don't care about anything, it seems that you only care about your birds and fish, why?"

Mingzhe thought for a while and replied: "First of all, let's talk about poetry and songs, what's the meaning of a big man's literary crepe? Those swords and guns are too fancy, and it is enough to kill the enemy in battle with one fatal move." As for the art of war, as long as you are strong enough, thousands of troops are not a problem. ”

Xue Yan looked at his 'anti-beating' figure, and couldn't help but pout.

"Shall we go catch fish?" Mingzhe asked.

Xue Yan looked at him with big eyes and said in surprise: "Dude, are you okay?

Mingzhe shook his head and smiled: "It's a matter of this little entrance exam?... Yan'er, don't go!" Xue Yan, who looked at the home, shook her head helplessly, took out a cloth bag from her arms, and strode towards the grass by the Chenghuang River.

_

Mingzhe and Xueyan had just arrived at the entrance of the village after getting off the boat, and saw Xueyan's father waiting for his daughter's return with the support of Aunt Zhang.

Aunt Zhang took the parasol in her daughter's hand and looked at her with concern.

Xue Yan bowed her head and said, "Mr. said that he can recommend me to try the Lu School in Guanying City..."

Aunt Zhang was overjoyed when she heard this, and folded her hands and praised the dragon god.

Xueyan's father was also very happy, he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, and his leg injury seemed to be healed.

At this time, Mingzhe's mother also walked up, smiled at Xueyan and her family, and took her son's schoolbag, full of love.

I heard an unkind voice behind me: "I said the eldest sister-in-law of the Yuan family, this child of your family is good at everything, that is... Belch... It's better to learn more from our Yan'er, use some effort to read and study, maybe in another ten or eight years, you will also get an official and a half-job. ”

Xue Yan shouted: "Mother, how can you say that about Ah Zhe?!

Xue Yan's father also frowned and pushed his mother-in-law.

Aunt Zhang said angrily: "Where did I say wrong? Why are you pushing me? If it weren't for her kid always taking our Yan'er out, maybe she would have been admitted to the Zhen Palace (Ancient Senior School)!"

The mother blushed, stomped her foot, turned and ran home.

Mingzhe looked at his mother's back, and his heart was also sour, and he followed.

Xue Yan stopped one leg in the air, then slowly fell, and quietly returned home with her parents.