The words say:

The four seas are home, a hundred years of decline, a long road to dust. Wine stains, smoke and rain ferryman. The world is at the end of the world, the south of the Yangtze River is drunk, and the north is staying. The old people in the rivers and lakes, the young children, reminiscing about the early morning at dusk.

Bitterness, where to send the soul? Return to Hong Xinyan, don't leave summer and spring. Gradually, the west wind tightened, and the waves rose and the stars sank. The snow falls on the barren mountains and mountains, and the lonely walks, thousands of miles of clouds. Butterfly dreams, plum blossoms show themselves, and Kashu is not on a blind date.

——Proposed to compose a small word "Full Court Frost".

didn't say that Zhang Asheng and his wife went away, but said that here in Funiu County, the city guards on duty at Tingkou Pass, after their souls returned, they discussed enthusiastically:

Some of them were full of praise, some were worried, afraid that this monk would commit murder in Funiu County, and some suggested that the lord report it as soon as possible.

The Lord Guan, as the leader of the city guards, actually rushed to the county lord's mansion in person and reported that there was a true path monk, who I don't know who also cultivated extremely high, and was able to kill two monks who were both in the realm of the true path in one move......

Naturally, this little Guan Lord could not see the county lord directly, and could only report to the subordinate officials in the prefecture.

The subordinate official didn't take it seriously, and when he heard the words of the little guan lord, the subordinate official decided that it would be better for him to tell the county lord in person, so he led the little guan lord to meet the county lord.

After the meeting, the subordinate official first put on a sentence, and the small master opened his mouth to report in detail. Unexpectedly, before he could finish his words, the lord of the Funiu County said:

"Okay, I understand, this person must be Zhang Asheng, the murderer who escaped from the mirage-

This Zhang Asheng is just a beginner of the True Dao, and he can actually kill two opponents of the Fifth and Sixth Orders of the True Dao in one move? Those two of the historians are both Sixth Order True Dao cultivators, tell me, how did Zhang Asheng make a move at that time and destroy the lives of those two Shi family members with one move?"

The lord of Tingkou Pass in Funiu County was surprised when he heard it: It seems that the county lord has already known?

The county lord asked, and the lord had no choice but to tell the county lord what he had seen and heard through his own processing.

After hearing this, the county lord said: "Well, I didn't expect this Zhang Asheng to be able to challenge and kill people beyond the level, it's still quite powerful-the head of the emperor!"

The county lord shouted, and the county lord of Fuzhong had already stepped forward, bent down to salute, and said:

"The subordinates are here!"

The county lord then ordered: "This Zhang Asheng, whether it is a literary invitation or a military invitation, we must invite him to join my Funiu County Chichengwei and use it for me!"

The subordinate said, "Yes!"

The county lord said again: "This Zhang Asheng was originally a murder fugitive from the Mirage, and the arrest notice of the Mirage has been reported to me." In any case, this proclamation is an official document of our Truth Immortal Kingdom, and the form still has to be taken, do you understand what to do?"

"The subordinates understand, do it according to the convention!"

"Hmm. Lord Funiu snorted casually, and then advised: "Do it as usual, but I want to remind you a little ,......"

The county lord said with a little contemplation and playfulness, and his words were quite meaningful.

"Although the subordinates don't know which point the adults want to remind, as long as the adults instruct, the subordinates will do their best to do their best!"

Hearing this, the county lord of Funiu said twice, and continued: "That Zhang Asheng's wife, the fugitive Ah Xia is not a monk, you have to think of a way-

Helping this Zhang Sheng will make him hate the Mirage Historian even more, so that he can be more loyal to my Funiu County - and have no worries about doing things for us, do you understand?"

Hearing this, the subordinate officer immediately raised his hand, slashed his right palm, and made a gesture of killing his head.

Funiu County nodded, silent.

——Zhang Asheng is taking Ah Xia and fleeing on the ground in Funiu County, how do you know that others have set up a situation because of him?

This is exactly the day when Tingkou Pass escaped, and Funiu County fell into a mud pit again!

Not to mention that the top and bottom of Funiu County wanted to catch Zhang Asheng's coolies and let him join the Chichengwei of Funiu County, but it was said that Zhang Asheng, after escaping into the territory of Funiu County, did his best, and after flying out of more than 500 miles, he came to a small mountain village and landed, and the husband and wife hid in the forest.

At this time, Zhang Asheng felt that his heart could be put down, and he rested on the spot for most of the hour. Ah Xia saw Zhang Asheng's performance of resting at ease, and knew that it was safe now, so the whole person relaxed.

I don't want to relax like this, and there is something. It's not a big deal, it's just that Ah Xia feels hungry. As a mortal, it is normal for Ah Xia to be hungry, but it is a pity that at the moment, the two of them have nothing to eat.

Speaking of which, it was also Zhang Asheng who was in a hurry to flee, and he was afraid that his cultivation would be insufficient, so when he led someone to fly away with the sword, the less things he carried, the better, and the lighter the weight, the better. But after escaping, the problem of not bringing anything became apparent.

Ah Xia was hungry, and she didn't want to say it, but her stomach didn't care if you were a beauty or not, so she protested when it was time to protest.

There was a rumbling in his stomach and screaming for a while, Ah Xia didn't say it, but Zhang Asheng already understood.

I think that back then, on the cliff of Zixu Mountain Province, Zhang Asheng had never been hungry;

Zhang Asheng asked, "Are you hungry?"

Ah Xia shook her head, but her stomach was telling the truth, Zhang Asheng had just asked, and she grunted again, indicating that she was really hungry.

Zhang Asheng didn't say much, he got up with the sword and looked for wild fruits in the mountains and forests.

Zhang Asheng is still experienced in finding wild fruits: anyone can eat anything that birds eat, and people must not eat anything that birds don't eat.

I don't want this small mountain forest to be too unwilling to help, there are no wild fruits, and there are no birds to eat wild fruits, Zhang Asheng has to look around.

Looking at this look, Zhang Asheng felt, ouch, this place, why do I faintly have a familiar feeling, as if I had been here in a dream?

Speaking of which, it is also Zhang Asheng's blessing to his soul, and at the moment when he had doubts, Zhang Asheng remembered: Isn't this the place he came to when he was a child? Isn't the small village at the foot of the mountain the place where he stayed when he was a child?

Everything in the past is vividly vivid: once upon a time, when Abba and Grandma fled with themselves overnight, isn't this place?

Zhang Asheng understood in an instant, his father and aunt became fugitive slaves, escaped from Funiu County, sneaked into the mirage, and took himself to Wujia Mountain!

That year, I was just over six years old, and now I am twenty-three years old!

In a blink of an eye, sixteen or seventeen years have passed! Unexpectedly, Abba and Aunt fled from here back then, but now they have fled back to their hometown!

Knowing all this, Zhang Asheng immediately became cautious in his words and deeds: I, Zhang Asheng, am the son of a fugitive slave! The son of a mining slave will always be a mining slave, and the fate of a fugitive slave will be even worse!

Fortunately, Zhang Asheng remembered that the small village under the mountain was full of mining slave families, and there were no monks among them, but he was already a true monk!

Thinking of this, Zhang Asheng landed and told Ah Xia about the past, and then said: "You wait for me here, I'll come to the village over there to get you something to eat!"

Ah Xia said: "You are the son of a fugitive slave, once you are recognized by others, I am afraid that the mine owners of Funiu County will not let us go." ”

Zhang Asheng said: "Sixteen or seventeen years have passed, there should be no one who remembers me and recognizes me, not to mention that there are no monks in this village, what am I afraid of." ”

Ah Xia nodded.

Zhang Asheng was about to leave, went to the village to find food, only walked away two steps, stopped again, turned back, took Ah Xia, found a hidden mountain depression, transported the true way of the immortal family, clapped two palms in a row, and in the sound of "boom", made a cave one zhang deep, let Ah Xia hide in the hole, and then leisurely came to the village.

The village is not big, with more than a dozen families, which is not much different from what it looked like more than ten years ago.

Zhang Asheng didn't know how much emotion he had in his heart, and when he walked past the first house in the village, tears flowed down his eyes.

The shadow of the courtyard is still there, the courtyard wall has long since collapsed, only the weeds growing on it are higher than the side side, showing that the place was once the place where the courtyard wall was.

This is Zhang Asheng's home before he was six and a half years old.

Zhang Asheng walked past his desolate old house and walked towards the village. At this time, the sun was about to fall, and the miners had not yet returned, but the smoke of the free miners had already risen.

Zhang Asheng thought about it, and when he saw that no one saw him, he fled away from the sword, returned to the woods, divided it by two, and made a wicker hat, put it on his head, and covered his face as much as possible, and then walked back to the village again.

Zhang Asheng entered the village for the second time, and went to the house where the smoke was rising, in this village, the family of free mine slaves is only one family, Zhang Asheng forgot what his family name is, so he went straight to the door and shouted to the door:

"Is Auntie at home?"

Inside the door, a dog barked, and with the sound of a dog, a small child jumped out.

The dog followed the child, wagging its tail and barking at Zhang Asheng. But the child had already sang: "Stand at the door of the little one who wants to eat, don't shout that the aunt won't give food!"

Zhang Asheng also sang this children's song when he was a child, and when he listened to it at this time, he only wanted to cry. Zhang Asheng couldn't hold back his sadness, and said, "Little brother, I've called my aunt, it's time to give food." ”

Then a woman's voice was heard in the house: "Whom are you talking to, and who are you begging for?"

Zhang Asheng half-bowed his head and said, "Auntie, it's me." ”

The eldest lady came out of the house, glanced at Zhang Asheng, and said, "Ouch, why are you still begging for food? Could it be that you are a fugitive slave?"

When the lady said this, she lowered her voice.

Zhang Asheng heard that the other party had no malicious intentions, so he nodded and followed the other party's words: "What the eldest mother said is, I, really, really ......"

The eldest lady didn't ask any more questions, turned around and went back to the house, and when she came out again, she held two sweet potatoes in her hand and said softly: "Young man, my family doesn't have any surplus grain, so you can take these two sweet potatoes and leave quickly." ”

Zhang Asheng took the sweet potato, tears fell in his eyes, and he secretly said in his heart: Where are you my aunt, I remember calling you Ma Second Sister-in-law when I was a child.

However, Zhang Asheng didn't dare to say this, he didn't dare to recognize others at this time.

The second sister-in-law saw that Zhang Asheng had tears in her eyes, and only said that he was a fugitive slave, frightened, and did not eat or drink, and was quite sympathetic, but she couldn't help much, so she was ruthless, turned around and went back to the house to continue cooking.

Zhang Asheng wiped his tears, and didn't know what to say, so he walked back with a sweet potato.

When he walked out of the village, Zhang Asheng could still hear the voice of the tethered baby faintly in the wind:

Standing at the door of the small food, don't shout that the aunt won't give food......

Zhang Asheng couldn't help but turn around, seeing that no one in the village could see him, so he rose up with his sword and jumped into the mountains and forests in a moment. He didn't come to see Ah Xia with two sweet potatoes, but he hid behind a tree and whimpered bitterly.