"Do you want to drink water? Yes, I'll pour it for you." ”

Shang Xishan pressed Shang Luo and said, "Okay, don't move, what if you hit the wound again, by the way, has the medicine been changed." ”

"It's changed, Uncle Zhang helped to change it. Shang Luo nodded.

Uncle Zhang is his neighbor, and he takes good care of him.

"That's good, I've ordered a few families next to you during this time, they will bring you three meals a day, don't worry about the rest, if you need anything, tell me directly, and if you are injured, you should study less. The old man glanced at the pen, ink, paper, inkstone and a few books on the table, shook his head and said, "With your father's temperament, he is worthy of his species." ”

Can I say I'm crossing?

"If you want me to say, your baby's temperament should also be changed, how can such a body and bones go to Tianxing Mountain, you don't know those idlers in the village, why bother to be serious with them?

"I couldn't hold back my anger for a while, but I caused trouble to the village. Shang Luo sighed, smiled wryly and shook his head.

From the beginning and end of his memory, he also felt that his predecessor was a little impulsive.

Ten days ago, when preparing to send the transcribed books to the town for sale, the predecessor met a few idlers at the entrance of the village, Tailuo Village advocates martial arts, and Shangluo, who has studied since childhood, is undoubtedly one of the alternatives, and is incompatible with the villagers. When a few people with a bad temperament saw Shang Luo, they began to laugh at it, and said a lot of things like "girls chirping", "not men", "little white faces who sell ass", and Shang Luo, who said it directly, was so angry that he also shelved the idea of selling books, and secretly followed the quarrying team in the village up the mountain.

The job of the quarrying team is to go to Tianxing Mountain to dig Tianxing Stone, because Tianxing Mountain is high and steep, coupled with the deep forest, there are countless beasts lurking, so it is extremely dangerous, just want to prove that he is not a "girl" Shang Luo gritted his teeth, or resolutely followed, but on the way back met the Tianxing python, and the soul returned to the nine shadows.

That's when he crossed over.

"Okay, I don't blame you for this. It is also that the quarryers are not cautious enough. Shang Xishan shook his head, this matter actually has nothing to do with the young man in front of him. He also heard from the people in the quarry team that the reason why the accident happened was because Guo Baokui in the quarrying team provoked the Tianxing Python.

"Your baby has a leg injury, you have to make up for it these days, don't be in a hurry to refuse, yesterday, your Uncle Lang went up the mountain to hunt a tiger, and we ate the meat ourselves, there are too many bones left, it's a pity to throw it away, let your aunt burn some tiger bone soup to make up for you." ”

"Then it's a nuisance. ”

Hearing this, Shang Luo's heart couldn't help but feel a little warm. He knew that the old man's so-called "too many bones, it's a pity to throw them away" was just a rhetoric.

Tailuo Village, which is backed by a merchant town, is not rich because it is not rich because it is not worried about food and drink. The young and strong people in the village practice martial arts all year round, especially the "Tiger Demon Bone Practice", the tiger bone boiling power is nourishing, and it has excellent benefits in martial arts practice, and "Tiger Demon Bone Practice" is a perfect match, a good tiger bone is also a rare good thing in the merchant town, how can it be thrown away in vain.

After a little hesitation, Shang Luo did not refuse.

To be honest, he doesn't have the capital to shirk now.

Tiger bone soup nourishes people, now he is seriously injured, just needs nutrition and nourishment, if he refuses, he doesn't know when he will be able to take care of his body, this is not a previous life with a complete medical system, although this world has all kinds of miracles, in terms of personal power is incomparable to the previous life, but only Tailuo Village, except for the cultivation of martial arts, is not much better than the ancient village in his previous life. A cold can never develop into pneumonia, and you must know that in medieval Europe, one-third of people died of the Black Death. If you want to survive in this kind of world, it is undoubtedly important to ensure that you do not get sick or recover quickly.

"Hey, you baby knows how to be flexible this time, it seems that it's good to suffer a loss, not as stubborn as your father. The old man smiled.

In this situation, Shang Luo couldn't say anything except a wry smile.

"Well, you take good care of yourself, and if you have anything missing, tell the old man. ”

Shang Xishan stood up and was about to leave, but when he was about to leave, his eyes inadvertently wandered to a word on the table.

This glance suddenly stopped his wandering gaze.

The thin and rough yellow paper is full of small characters, the pen is sharp, the silver hook is iron-painted, and there is a strong and bloody atmosphere on the battlefield.

"You wrote that?"

With just one glance, Shang Xishan laughed. He stroked his gray beard, full of surprise.

As the head of a village, although he is not as well-read as Shang Luo's father, he is familiar with ancient and modern times, but he has also read some books.

Reading is inseparable from writing.

Moreover, sometimes you don't need to have a high degree of appreciation to appreciate the quality of words, and you don't need to say anything about beautiful things, you can know at a glance.

On the rough and dark yellow paper, the small characters are extremely neatly written, and there is almost no gap between the lines.

Logically, words that are too neat will inevitably lose their spirituality, and words that are too small will inevitably lose to stinginess.

But the word in front of me ......

"There is a momentum, and the writing is better than your father's, this is a martial spirit body. The old man picked up the paper and tasted it carefully against the oil lamp.

"You're right. Shang Luo nodded in acknowledgement.

The martial spirit style is like the thin gold font created by Huizong of the Song Dynasty, which is the font created by Zhao Dezong of the Great Zhao Dynasty. Because Dezong fought all his life, the font he created also had a bit of murderous atmosphere, and it was a font used by the military of the Great Zhao Dynasty.

What was written on the paper was "Breaking the Array" by Xin Qiji of the Southern Song Dynasty, and Shang Luo also took advantage of the situation to use the martial spirit body.

"Drunk and looking at the sword, dreaming of blowing the horn and the battalion, eight hundred miles under the command, fifty strings turning over the outside sound, the autumn soldiers on the battlefield, the horse made Lu Fei, the bow is like a thunderbolt and the strings are shocked, but the king is the world, and he has won the name before and after his death, and the poor white happens. ”

"That's not bad, you wrote it?" Shang Xishan asked, raising his eyes.

"It's not. Shang Luo hurriedly shook his head and denied: "I read it by chance from this book, and I think it's good, so I write it for fun." ”

"Oh. ”

Shang Xishan, who is not very interested in poetry, although he thinks that this word is written in an atmospheric manner, he does not delve into it.

Seeing this, Shang Luo suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

There is no Xin Qiji in this world, or more rigorously, such a name has never appeared in the memory of the predecessor, and without Xin Qiji, there will naturally be no such popular "Breaking the Array".

But if not, it's worth being careful.

Shang Luo didn't know how he came to this world, and he didn't know if there were other traversers, but if he thought about it, he could cross it, and there might not be no other traversers. According to the novel in the previous life, the traverser meets the traverser, just like the king does not see the king, unless there is a male and a female, otherwise it must be you who live or die.

On the premise of not having the ability to protect himself, it is very unwise for Shang Luo to expose the identity of the traverser.

There was no Xin Qiji in this world, but suddenly there was a "Breaking the Array", and this "Breaking the Array" still came from a young man named Shang Luo.

In this way, even a fool will know that he has crossed over.

Shang Luo took a careful look at Shang Xishan, and saw that his reaction was flat, and he also breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't be so unlucky, he met his fellow countryman as soon as he crossed over. In other words, which fellow has to be so unlucky to cross over to an old man.

However, seeing Shang Xishan holding the paper, Shang Luo was still a little worried: "You always have to like it, wait a while, I will use the good rice paper and write a pair for you seriously, this font is too small, the overall look cramped, and the paper is not good." ”

Seeing the old man's expression, Shang Luo hurriedly pulled out the paper from his hand and pressed it on the table.

Although it is unlikely that the old man is a traverser, this piece of paper cannot be passed on. If it really leaks out, it will be a disaster.

"It's fine. Shang Xishan nodded, and before leaving, he thought about it and said: "Your baby is not young anymore, I will go to the town in a few days to see if I can get you an errand, the village is small, the merchant town is big, and so on to make some money, and also save some money for yourself, Ernizi of Hexi Village heard that she has been thinking about you for a long time, don't let the girl's family wait." ”