Sun Yiqun got out of the car, walked to the back and pulled the car door, pulled out the crazy me, and threw me into the grass on the side of the road. He looked around, it was a stretch of road leading to the suburbs, and there were not many people in sight, so he closed the car door in confidence. He called Yan Xiaowen down and said to her, "There are many things that he can't hear, and he has been like this before. The endless reverie and association made him fall into the abyss in pain, and also made him see through the truth of the martial spirit era. In this year's exploration, I have been constantly verifying his words, and you should not say similar things in the future. ”

Yan Xiaowen nodded as if she didn't understand, and her expression was very complicated when she looked at me. She covered the back of her neck with a tissue, her eyes slightly closed in pain. I saw my palm prints on her neck, red and ugly.

"I'm sorry. I said, "I'm going crazy all the time." ”

The three of us stood in the cold wind, pretending to think about the problem and looking at the scenery, without touching each other's eyes. It wasn't until the imprint on Yan Xiaowen's neck disappeared and the back of her neck stopped bleeding that we continued on our road. This time, Sun Yiqun arranged me in the passenger seat, tied it with a seat belt, and pulled out a soul-binding rope left by the association to tie my hand. I frowned, didn't say anything, obediently told him to clean up, and sat in his seat without saying a word. I secretly observed Yan Xiaowen through the side-view mirror, and the more I looked at her, the more I felt that the marks on her neck were more eye-catching, and I secretly blamed myself. At the same time, I realized that I couldn't get out of that state anymore, and I used this way to dissolve the negative emotions and be dominated by the negative emotions during this time. Lian Po said that every time after a trance, my qi and blood will become a little cleaner, but only if he wakes me up, otherwise I will splash the dirty things that have been washed on others.

There wasn't much left to do, and we arrived at our destination just before the sun went down. This is a suburb adjacent to Qing County, followed by several villages, and there are not too many people. Sun Yiqun drove the car into a large courtyard and closed the courtyard door in the last rays of sunset. He led us through the blue bricks and red tiles, opened a horizontal sliding door, and stepped into the tall, empty room.

"This is one of the places where I stay. Sun Yiqun used this to explain the lack of daily necessities in the house. There was only a large square table and a few old wooden chairs in the living room, and the two bedrooms on the first floor had only beds and quilts, and the cabinets were empty and even cobwebs, and the large bedroom on the second floor seemed to be where the owner lived, with clean bedding and a small TV.

We followed him around the house and went back to the hall on the first floor for dinner. Sun Yiqun took out a few breads and three bottles of water from the car, and said with a wry smile: "I received the news and rushed to pick you up, and I don't have time to prepare meals." You're going to fill your stomachs. It can be seen that Sun Yiqun's life is not easy. Regardless of the organization he joined or founded, financial constraints were a fact. I even deduced that this was his family's old house, which had only recently been set up as a residence.

Yan Xiaowen had a sore throat and couldn't eat, and I didn't have much appetite, so Sun Yiqun saw it, so he unscrewed the mineral water bottle, tore open the package of bread and ate it. He devoured it without stopping for a moment, and choked on it halfway through eating, so he took water to drink, and as he drank it, he wept. There is nothing to say about the tears of a big man like him, it must be despair. He swallowed bread like stones, and drank water like dry sand.

"Yiqun, don't cry. I said as I put my hand on my forehead, trying not to cry.

I think it boils down to the simplest point, which is that after the disaster, two people meet each other to know their true friends. Since Du Xiang disappeared and Li Hao shed blood, I withdrew from school, and there has been no friendship. Jiang Qun can be a kind elder, but I will never talk to him with my heart, and I will have a red candle at night, and I will kneel until dawn. In these tears, there may be a little bit of sentimentality of the four walls of the family. Sun Yiqun was an intermediate investigator who could have enjoyed better treatment, but he fell to this point because of the fall of Dadong. But the fact that he is sitting here proves that his heart has not fallen.

"Let me introduce you to it. Sun Yiqun blinked his eyes and squeezed out a smile miserably, "This is Yan Xiaowen, the daughter of the president of the Dadong Provincial Association." After the Battle of Dragon's Tooth, she and her father retreated to Midtown. Now that President Yan has come back to organize the counterattack work, he originally left Xiaowen in Midtown, but she secretly ran back and had to go home for the New Year. Sun Yiqun said that Yan Xiaowen entered Yuecheng with her father. After Lin Tian got the news of the president's return, he implemented a blockade, causing the people in Yuecheng to not be able to get out. Yan Xiaowen volunteered at the hospital to help the people of Yuecheng in this way.

"Because of President Yan's relationship, Xiaowen knows a lot of inside stories about the Dragon Tooth War, and when she heard you say my name, she reported it to her father at noon. Even though I was guilty of sin, I kept in touch with the anniversary president, and I came over after receiving the order. Sun Yiqun stretched out his hand across the table, patted me on the shoulder, and said, "We didn't expect you to be alive." ”

I smiled bitterly and pushed his hand away: "I have nothing left, only the soul core that Lian Po gave me is continuing my life." Lin Tian and the others are too deeply rooted, and the most powerful thing is that he has countless minions, and the soul marquis is a master of one by one. They also started making Yin Qi Thunder. ”

It's not that the situation is getting too fast, it's that we're falling too far behind. Sun Yiqun lost his identity as an investigator and only had contact with a small number of people, carrying a single person to fight; We are a classic example of this martial soul avenue, and like everyone who falls halfway, the time is just a mile in the morning and evening. Only by constantly winning can we continue to move forward, and when you see the people piled up on the side of the road, isn't there only one me?

"Does the association know about my mother's kidnapping by Lin Tian? I hope the association can help me rescue her, I Guo Qian will not hesitate to go to the soup to fight the fire, and give the association the rest of my life!" I stood up solemnly and saluted Sun Yiqun and Yan Xiaowen.

Yan Xiaowen smiled when she saw my serious appearance, and said that as long as she defeated Lin Tian, everything would be fine, and my mother would definitely be saved. Sun Yiqun kept coughing and secretly kicked Yan Xiaowen under the table. Yan Xiaowen's face turned red, and she kicked back very domineeringly and said, "What are you doing, don't move your hands and feet." ”

"You can't inherit President Yan's steady! Sun Yiqun slapped the table and stood up and shouted, "Do you know the situation, you just talk nonsense?"

"What's the situation? As long as you win, don't you just win? Do you think my father will lose again? Do you think it's my father's fault?" said that her eldest lady had a temper, and she really got on the same page as Sun Yiqun. Yan Xiaowen stood up and stared at Sun Yiqun viciously, "Then tell me, what's the situation?"

"Forget it, sit down. Sun Yiqun suddenly lost his temper and sat down glutinously. He unscrewed the mineral water bottle, tilted his neck and drank half of the bottle in one go, his expression bitter. The atmosphere was solemn again, Yan Xiaowen couldn't stand my attack and Sun Yiqun got angry for no reason, so she picked up her bag and left.

"Anyway, I'm just sending you a card, and I don't care about the association. I came with you just to get out of the hospital, and the mission was done. ”

You say, can this be such a coincidence? I can't help but think that Yan Xiaowen deliberately appeared there, maybe they had already detected my location and squatted there. Otherwise, how could there be such a coincidence? If she was not an investigator of the association, she would not have dared to meet Liu Hongjian with 10,000 guts. Sun Yiqun interrupted her in a hurry, and he must have concealed something. I pretended not to care, ate the bread with Sun Yiqun, and went back to the house to rest. He put me to sleep on the second floor, there was no heating in the room, and it was not enough to rely on these two quilts alone.

It is cold in the winter.

I didn't know when I fell asleep, and I woke up from freezing. I used to be extremely hardy, and when I was a kid with no heating at home, I would cover myself with two quilts and wrap myself tightly in a velvet blanket, revealing only a small head. At that time, it was colder than it is now, and it snowed in winter, occasionally three feet deep. It's not as cold now as it used to be, and I can't stand the cold anymore without my own roof. For those who have lost their eaves, spring can no longer come. Fire is the mind, and when the mind dies, the fire will naturally die.

I thought that Yan Xiaowen's piece of bread was still on the table, so I got dressed and walked downstairs lightly, wanting to steal it and eat it. Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered, I saw Sun Yiqun holding bread and nibbling there, his mobile phone lit up on the table, and the light of the screen shone on his pale face. Yiqun smiled and said, "Here, I'll only eat two bites, break half for you." With that, Sun Yiqun tore open the bread, stuffed his own part into his mouth, and grunted, and handed me the remaining half along with the package. After a while he swallowed, licked his teeth and said, "I don't have any funds, and I'm running out of savings for a year and a half." ”

"Who the hell is Yan Xiaowen?" I sat down lightly, picked up the bread lightly, and said lightly, "It's too coincidental." It is even more ingenious than Lin Tian's design. I always believed that there was only profit around me. Profit is providence. ”

"President Yan's daughter. Sun Yiqun scratched his arm, got up and pulled the lamp, "Just like you, just eighteen." Don't think we've been there for a long time, because everyone in the world knows that you're dead! I released this news, and I am the only one who knows that you are alive and not Lin Tian's subordinates. ”

"Is she just an ordinary college student? Could it be that it was providential for me to meet her when I ran away? This is impossible, Yiqun, but it is President Yan's daughter, who understands my words, tells the president, and then informs you?"

"Guo Qian, it's such a coincidence. Actually, it's not a coincidence, don't you know that you and I have become celebrities after the First World War in Dragon's Tooth? Sun Yiqun spoke a lot more sophisticated, raised his eyes to look at people, and there was a cunning light in them, "The world respectfully calls your grandfather Emperor Wu, and respectfully calls your father Wuhao, do you know what you are now?"

The Martial Soul Avenue is an abstract concept, which refers to the path taken by the people who drive the martial soul as the soul master. In the past 40 years, there have been many world-famous figures in three generations. Just like the poets and immortals in that history, the people in the Martial Spirit Avenue will also be given the corresponding titles. This title may be matched by status, or crowned according to character, in short, those who can be listed on it must be those who have done quite a good job. Emperor Wu Guo Qingqiu, Wu Hao Guo Jiangye, King Wuzun is no longer restored, and Wu Zhu Cheng has no mansion······ In the past 40 years, there have been more than one or twenty people's names.

"Guo Qian, that night you had a lion's mane and beautiful hair, holding a long knife in your hand, leading the sky and the dragon, how beautiful and good your reputation is, do you know?" Sun Yiqun's mobile phone actually has the Wuhun Tan APP, this application has now developed into a multi-functional platform with both martial soul trade and martial soul news, the user volume is terrifying, and there are thousands of comments under every piece of information. He clicked into the search box and said with a smile: "Enter your name, Guo Qian." You look at what the keywords are tied to you. ”

The desktop was shining, and with a flick of his hand, the phone was pushed in front of me. I know that no matter what kind of search engine you use on the market, you won't get any information about Guo Qian. This name is relatively obscure, of course, it is only outside the Martial Soul Avenue and outside the Martial Soul Tan. The search box is white, and the magnifying glass symbol at the end is gray. If I click on it, it will glow.