Chapter 14: Little Cleans and Heroes
"Ahh "The little children who can only babble are abandoned in the quiet and unoccupied night. His family turned away and never looked back.
The little doll was holding the corner of the adult, and the cloth was so thick that his little palms were red. The man was furious and recklessly ripped the child's hand off.
"Ahh The child's voice was milky, and he didn't know that his family's hearts were trembling in the slightest.
When Bai Hua and Ganjiu saw this scene, they felt pity in their hearts, but they couldn't do anything. Just as the people in this story can't see their existence, they are spectators in this story, who can never touch and change everything that happens here, and they are helpless bystanders.
The dark night can always toss people's inner alertness, emotions, and thoughts. If there is a night like today, without Wangshu and stars, it seems to be more significant.
Knights chase from the tiles, from the alleys, from the night market, and from the dark corners that are never noticed, and are good at camouflage and hiding.
When his sword was unsheathed, the blade and scabbard grazed with a little bit of light, but it was enough to shake the people nearby. And when this beautiful sword was unsheathed, he no longer captured in vain, but directly slew the wicked who had no intention of repenting. He is chivalrous, he is old-fashioned and warm-hearted, but he is never merciful.
When he was finally ready to find a place to rest, he found a golden ginkgo tree to rest in.
"Yikes. ”
A small voice pierced out from behind the trunk, as if it had been a long time since he had heard such a lovely, pure sound, and when it fell into the pinna of the knight's ear and into the ear canal, he couldn't help but tremble slightly, inexplicably very comfortable.
"Hey, boy", he found the child, "how did you give birth, it's so cute." He looked at it, touched his chin, and said, "It's much better looking than when I was a child." It's so cute. Tsk, what kind of family is this! ”
The child is very well-behaved, does not cry or make trouble, and has the purest stars in his eyes.
"Call you, Xiao Che. ”
"Yikes. ”
"Hmm...... Otherwise, let's call it a little clean, and agreed. "Although it seems to be a bit of a bully for children and has no awareness, it's still quite interesting.
"Yikes. ”
"Gotcha. Let's go with my brother. The knight rose from the ground, "Brother loves you." ”
From then on, the chivalrous man raised a small child and continued his running around, but the little fat boy was not very good at walking, and he was carried all the way, unwilling to let him be wronged. He didn't feel weary.
"Harm, I was forced out of my father's heart by you, little clean. The walker laughed, tossing and turning happily, but completely forgetting that he was carrying a baby behind him. Xiao Qing turned his stomach and couldn't help it, he took a mouthful, spit on the shoulder of the hero, and cried again.
"Oh no, I deserve it! The chivalrous walker hurriedly dealt with it, and said to himself, "After all, I am also a first-time father, and I have no experience and no experience." You understand. ”
They have lived together for a long time, from the beginning, Xiao Qing can only be held, to be carried, to be able to walk by himself, and then to grow into a handsome little boy. And the chivalrous man also thought about the stubble, he kept letting it grow, and from time to time he was narcissistic and more and more manly.
"And the smell of sweat, which girl is willing to marry you. I'm going to die alone. Xiao Qing was washing his clothes on the side, plucking Momo, while taunting him like this.
"Cut. The chivalrous man patted his chest, "I hope I'm good, I hope I'm good!" ”
Xiao Qing ignored him, but smiled happily.
"It's good-looking," the chivalrous walker smiled at him, and said, "You kid laughs amazingly, and you will definitely be good-looking in the future, and the beauty of the peerless elegance is beyond the reach of the dust!"
"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, Your Excellency praises. ”
"Harm, you've learned all this!"
Xiao Qing grimaced, stuck out his tongue, and looked proud.
During this period of time when the two were fighting and making trouble, it was really a good time.
Bai Hua looked at his appearance, which was very similar to Shen Xi's appearance now, but Shen Xi's face was much cleaner and more mature than Xiao's.
This is when Shen Xi was a child.
Then where they are is the memory of Shen Xi.
The knight holds the dog's tail in his mouth, the sword around him is sunk in the soft grass, the warm wind is gentle, and people are also gentle.
On this day, the two of them were walking in the forest, and suddenly Xiao Qing saw his sword and said, "Your sword is a good sword, it has not been damaged for so many years, and it is shiny." It's just that there's a lack of a sword spirit or something. ”
"Sword Spirit?" the Walker smiled, "You know this now. ”
", how old am I. Xiao Qing glanced at him, "I still look at this sword and am greedy, it's really not good, let me be a sword spirit." ”
"What are children talking about," the chivalrous walker suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and his words became serious, "Sword Spirit, don't even think about it!"
"Why?" Xiao Qing looked innocent, tilted his head to look at him, he didn't quite understand, what happened to the sword spirit? The chivalrous warriors in the storyteller's mouth have strange soldiers, and the strange soldiers all have spirits in them, living and dying with them, and they are handsome when they think about it.
The chivalrous walker returned to his usual lazy appearance: "That thing is very dangerous, you little body, you can't stand the toss." ”
"Why?" Xiao Clean's curiosity was about to explode.
The walker didn't answer, his legs trembled, and he slowly closed his eyes.
Xiao Qing didn't get a satisfactory answer after all.
Maybe Shen Xi didn't know what the sword spirit was at that time, but Bai Hua and Ganjiu couldn't be more clear about it.
The so-called sword spirits are all voluntary, becoming sword spirits, becoming one with the sword, and the death of the sword, the price paid is very high, and it is even more complicated, but the same place is that they must survive the pass of life and death, otherwise the god will be destroyed, and they will be in pain all day long, and life is worse than death to teach people to be more terrifying.
Of course, these little cleans are not understood, at that time, he was just curious and majestic.
Later, the Walker went to do something very difficult - he said this to Xiao Qing. He left the sword to Xiao Jie, who suddenly felt very uneasy and said, "You take it." ”
The Walker gritted his teeth: "No. Let it protect you. ”
With that, he pushed the sword to Xiao Qing and left Xiao Qing's sight without looking back.
Xiao Qing was very scared, just like the walker told him, he was picked up, but he didn't care, if he was as old as he is now, would he feel the same way-the person who left doesn't seem to come back, that feeling.
No, no, he'll be fine.
Xiao Qing shook his head, trying to shake all the restless thoughts in this boundless dark night.
However, this time, the chivalrous walker went to do things, and he didn't carry the dog's tail grass as usual.