Xue Huai's hand was shrunk in his sleeve, clutching the lime powder, and after a while, he suddenly let go.

Although he and Xue Yao have known each other for a short time, he really regards Xue Yao as a friend, and he doesn't want to hurt his friends.

The strength in Xue Yao's hand suddenly loosened, and he fell on Xue Huai's shoulder and cried loudly, crying extremely sadly.

Xue Huai was at a loss, feeling more uncomfortable than being punched twice by Xue Yao in the face, "What are you crying about?"

Xue Yao yelled at Xue Huai's ear, "You're going to rob my father, can't I cry?"

Xue Huai's body stiffened, and he slowly turned his head, looking at the young man's face, a little confused.

This little boy is my brother?

He felt something wonderful.

Xue Yao cried more and more sadly, something he had believed in for so many years was shattered in an instant, and his heart was like being eaten by thousands of insects and ants, numb and painful.

He raised his fist and slammed it down.

Xue Huai closed his eyes.

Xue Yao hammered on the grass next to Xue Huai's head, "You are a liar, Daddy is a liar, you are all liars!"

Daddy once said that he loves Auntie the most, and he is the most precious.

Now there is an extra Xue Huai, what is his aunt, what is he?!

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In the year 252 of Tianyuan, Daozu fell, the Metaverse was divided, and the heroes rose together.

The children of the Xue family are the best at military planning, and in troubled times, there is a place for them, and they are competing to compile the trilogy one by one, gearing up, ready to play a brilliant future.

Xue Jin is an exception, he has never liked to fight, he always says that harmony makes money, there is no need to make the relationship so stiff, the battle started, he barely fought a few battles, let people see his ability, and he retreated from the front line.

His brother Xue Sheng was very angry that Xue Jin was not angry, everything he learned in Qingjingtai was in vain, he was angry, and when he looked back, he still planned for Xue Jin.

He arranged manpower to spread Xue Jin's few battles to the gods, and Xue Jin himself was shaped into a famous man of the Xianmen who was indifferent to fame and fortune.

After those things were passed on by word of mouth by Mr. Storyteller, they were exaggerated a few points, and Xue Jin's reputation became even more obvious.

What kind of person can become a saint?

The force value is high, and it is respected.

Great fame and holy.

After Jian Zhaijun Xue Sheng's operation, Xue Jin became the Zun Shengping Lejun without his own knowledge.

One day, Xue Jin took out the mausoleum of a murderous corpse, and came out of the deep mountains and old forests with a full harvest, and just arrived in the town, ready to find an inn to wash, he heard a few little girls on the street muttering about something, looking at its demeanor, it was very enthusiastic.

Xue Jin didn't mind gossiping with girls at all, when he was in Zhushan, he was called a friend of women by the girls and ladies of all ages under the mountain, so he leaned over at that time.

He smiled and said sweetly: "Little sister, what are you talking about, take me one." ”

The little girl looked up and saw that Xue Jin was good-looking, her face turned red first, she covered her mouth and smiled lightly, and said, "Okay." ”

Xue Jin sat down and gave one of the jewelry he took out of the tomb to the little girls.

The jewelry is all pearl agate, and the little girls don't dare to ask for it, so they refuse.

Xue Jin said: "I like to listen to gossip the most, you tell me what I am satisfied with, just accept these things." ”

The little girls giggled and took it, and continued to tell the stories they had heard from others.

It turned out that they were talking about the deeds of Ping Lejun, and various details have been circulating recently, and they listened cutely, and they had to get together every day to exchange the news they heard.

Heroes, who doesn't love them!

But Xue Jin didn't sound right when he listened to it, how familiar he was with the things these little girls said, it was like something that happened to him, but to say that those things were related to him, it was not very similar.

Is he that great?

How far-sighted is he?

Is he so indifferent to fame and fortune?

He's clearly just too lazy to care!

He felt that something was wrong with this matter, and he stopped taking a bath, so he hurriedly left for home.

After the little girls finished a wonderful paragraph, when they looked back, Xue Jin had long since disappeared.

Xue Jin rushed directly into Xue Sheng's Chinese army tent without passing the word, and asked with a sneer: "Brother, what's going on with those rumors outside?"

Gossip?

The retainers and generals immediately bowed their heads, looking at their noses and noses.

Xue Sheng glanced at his subordinates, and they withdrew with great eyes.

He gestured to the seat in front of him, "Sit down." ”

Xue Jin didn't sit down, "What the hell is going on?"

Xue Sheng looked at Xue Jin and sighed slightly, "The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, you should also stand up." ”

Xue Jin disagreed, "Is that me?" Brother, even if I'm nothing, it's good for me to be myself." ”

Xue Sheng was about to be angry, so he picked up the teacup and threw it at Xue Jin.

His sibling brother is only Xue Jin, and he is much older than Xue Jin, he really watched Xue Jin grow up little by little, his feelings are like brothers and fathers, and he can't see Xue Jin's mud can't support the wall.

Xue Jin squatted skillfully and avoided the teacup, "You don't care about my business, I'll take care of it myself." ”

Xue Sheng got up and was about to catch Xue Jin, but Xue Jin was like a rabbit and rushed to the door of the big tent.

Xue Sheng: "Get back for me." ”

Xue Jin opened the curtain, "Okay, don't worry about my business anymore." ”

Xue Sheng's face was flushed with anger, but the curtain was opened, and he could only lower his voice and say, "Who told you that you can't do your thing." ”

Xue Jin: "How old am I?!"

Xue Sheng sneered, "No matter how old you are, you are always my younger brother." ”

Xue Jin pointed at Xue Sheng, "Your unreasonable appearance really looks like Tu Shanling." ”

Xue Sheng: "Get out." ”

Xue Jin rolled as he wished.

After a period of time, Xue Jin finally found that the situation was beyond his control, and Ping Lejun became the marriage partner that the girls longed for, but he became more and more lost, he felt that the girls only liked the non-existent Xue Jin created by his brother, not himself.

He suddenly found it too difficult to find someone he really liked.

In this state of suffering from gains and losses, it was the first year of Baolu in a blink of an eye.

When the New Year comes, the happiest are of course the children, who wear new clothes to get New Year's money, they wear masks and play crazy in the streets, lighting firecrackers on the side of the road.

Xue Jin looked at this scene and his heart moved.

None of these children know who the other person is, what they look like, what their family background is, they don't know anything, but they can play in one place, and this friendship seems so pure.

He suddenly thought, if he changed his face and lived with a different identity, would he be able to find the single-minded person who belonged to him?

He got home, packed his things, left a plausible letter for his brother, and left home in the evening.

He hadn't actually traveled too far, just moved from the south to the north.

There are many foreign populations in the north, and it is easiest to hide their identities in the middle of the city.

Xue Jin set himself the image of a poor boy who entered the big city alone to work hard, he almost never read, and he had no skills, he had to start from the bottom, naturally he couldn't afford to buy a house, and it was impossible to even rent a separate small yard, so he gritted his teeth and decided to share it with others.

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