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Since Lang Yuxin escaped from the Lang family's compound, he had run a few miles away, and he felt that his chest was getting tighter and tighter, and he was about to lose his strength. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but he was afraid that someone would follow him, so he endured the pain and fled for his life. But in the next moment, he finally couldn't hold on anymore, and once again jumped up his body and drew an arc from the roof, falling down.

Just as he was about to fall to the ground, a figure stepped in and caught him. It's the old beggar.

The old man breathed a sigh of relief, glad that he had been following Lang Yuxin so that he could save him at a critical moment, otherwise he would be found by the Lang family sooner or later. When Lang Yuxin escaped from Lang Mansion, he also happened to rush to the vicinity of Lang's house, and heard a huge sound of water slapping in the courtyard wall from a distance, and then Lang Yuxin flew out with a knife. At that time, he didn't dare to show his face, for fear that the people of the Lang family would find out his whereabouts and even be able to recognize his identity, which would be bad. Therefore, he did not directly stop Lang Yuxin, but chose to follow him secretly. But he didn't expect that the injured Lang Yuxin would escape so quickly, so that he almost lost it several times.

He hugged Lang Yuxin's head, looked at him, and shouted: "Yuxin, how are you, can you still talk?" Lang Yuxin, who stopped falling, suddenly heard this familiar voice, it was a spirit at that time, he took a deep breath, and was about to speak, who would have thought that he would be so smoked by the foul smell coming from the mouth of the old man with yellow teeth that he could barely squeeze out a sentence in his mouth: "Uncle Liang。。。。。 And immediately he fainted.

The old beggar was speechless for a moment.

He immediately left the area with Lang Yuxin. When Akawei landed on the ground, his first instinct was that he couldn't track anything down. He tried to sense the fluctuations in Langyuxin's soul, but found nothing. If it weren't for the streaks of blood on the ground, Akawei would have even wondered if Lang Yuxin was really seriously injured. But for now, there is no trace of anything else. But soon, he figured it out, and a smile appeared on his restless face, a smile that played with things in the palm of his hand.

Lang Yuxin was now lying on Liang Ping's back, still unconscious, and his breath was very weak. The old beggar looked at his injuries, and the speed of his feet couldn't help but increase. He picked up the uninhabited path and ran non-stop, and finally came to a corner on the outskirts of the city that was overgrown with wild grass and no one cared about. Liang Ping put him down, while giving him luck to do a simple healing, while carefully studying Lang Yuxin's face. This face has often reappeared in his dreams for more than ten years, and each time it feels close to him and gradually blurs. The thoughts of the two of them drifted back to the past at the same time, the early morning when the three of them and two horses galloped on the suburban road. Liang Ping rode a horse and carried Lang Xuecheng in front, and Lang Yuxin rode alone.

"Big brother, you're too slow!"

"Hmph, it's not you who drive the horses yourself, wait until you learn to ride a horse yourself, and then say this!"

The plan of the day is in the morning.

The early morning is the most wonderful time of the day, and the early morning in the countryside is even better. The thin morning mist has not yet been evaporated by the early sun, and the fresh air makes people's brains refreshed. Liang Ping suddenly felt that he had become a bird that had broken free from the golden cage, longing for freedom outside, and the horse was galloping, and he felt as if he was flying. Good times always go by quickly, and no time is the case. Under the guidance of Lang Xue City, the three of them soon arrived at the edge of the cliff. The cliff is very high, a cliff that goes straight up and down, located in the northwest of Nanhui City, dozens of meters high. A few people stood on the cliff and could see the panoramic view of the entire Nanhui City. At this time, the sun is rising, and the streets of the city are still calm and silent. The three men reined in their horses and tied them to a tree not far from the cliff. Lang Xuecheng and Lang Yuxin couldn't wait to run to the edge of the cliff, and Liang Ping told them behind them.

Lang Yuxin sat on the top of the cliff, his feet dangling in the air, looking up at the morning sun and the sky, soothing the cells of his whole body, and letting this nature cleanse his soul. Lang Xuecheng plunged into the grass next to him, which was taller than himself, and disappeared. Lang Yuxin felt that this place was much more interesting than Langfu, and every ray of sunshine and every fragrance of flowers was moistening his tired heart. At this time, he was thinking about how good it would be if he could really turn into a bird and a flower. After Liang Ping tied the horse, he also walked around, and finally walked not far from Lang Yuxin, looking at Lang Yuxin's back, his eyes were a little dazed. He felt something in his head, but he just couldn't remember it.

The sun was rising, and the city was back to its bustle. Lang Yuxin turned his head away and collided with Liang Ping's gaze. He suddenly became curious about the kind old man in front of him, usually in the Lang family, he could meet Uncle Liang every day, but he almost never spoke. In his memory, Uncle Liang came to the Lang family very early, and he has always been diligent, hardworking, and never cared about anything. These are all in the eyes of the young Lang Yuxin. Seeing Liang Ping's eyes at this moment, he couldn't help but ask:

"Uncle Liang, where are you from, where is your home? ”

"My home... My home... Home," hearing Lang Yuxin's question, he was in a trance for a while, and his speech was unnatural, "Hehe, in fact, I don't know where my home is, I've been looking for it for so many years, but I have a feeling in my heart, my hometown should be far away from here, maybe your father doesn't know that place, alas, don't mention it." ”

"Then how did you get here, and did you do it all by yourself?"

"Yes, I only remember that I was here alone, and it was your father who kindly took me in. I don't remember where I came from, where I started, and where I started. . . The past is unbearable, unbearable!!" he said, lowering his head.

Lang Yuxin listened to his answer and felt the tremor in his words. He silently looked at the old man in front of him who was about to enter the age of confusion, and knew in his heart that the other party must have had an unknown rough experience. The temperature around him slowly rose, making Lang Yuxin feel a little thirsty, and he was in a hurry to go out before, and he didn't prepare drinking water. Lang Xuecheng walked back and forth in and out of the grass, chasing rabbits and pheasants, and finally caught nothing, exhausted and panting. Then, as if remembering something, a spirit went back into the grass, and when it came out again, he came up to them with a large pile of bright red fruit in both hands, and handed it to the two of them. Lang Yuxin and Liang Ping began to hesitate: "This fruit looks so bright, where did you find it, it won't be poisonous, don't eat it indiscriminately." ”

"No, no, no, I used to pick this fruit every time I came here secretly, and it tasted great. You're all going to try it!"

As he spoke, he stretched his hand forward a little more. The two men finally stopped being reserved and feasted. When the wild fruit is put in the mouth, a piece of sweetness melts, and the red juice in the mouth is like blood, which looks a little scary. Lang Yuxin and the others were greatly surprised, and kept praising them, and soon they were wiped out with one handful. Lang Xuecheng was very happy to see the two of them enjoying it, and hurriedly went to help the two pick some more. After eating, Lang Yu raised his head with satisfaction and pursed his lips, but his eyes looked behind Lang Xuecheng, and he couldn't move a single bit.

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