One afternoon, when he finally came to another city, his clothes were already filthy, and as he walked on the road, the pedestrians were hurriedly evading, and the keel realized that he was no longer much different from the beggar on the side of the road......

- Except for ......

- I still have a sword on my back......

Remembering that sword......

Keel sighed......

It was originally a sword that he practiced martial arts on the mountain, and he has followed him for many years......

In the past few days, he has been chopping wood, cutting trees, hunting game, and the keel can't help but sigh that the road to the rivers and lakes will be so difficult without money......

The keel holds the sword's hand......

Somewhat trembling......

The hunger in his stomach struck again, and the dragon bone took a deep breath and slowly raised his head, searching for some façade as he walked......

"Shaoxia, but you want to be a sword?"

The keel was stunned, and the person who spoke was an old flower, who was sitting in a corner of the road, draped in a torn quilt, and looked up at him......

The keel nodded, and saw the old flower beckoning to him, the keel walked over quickly, the old flower stretched out his hands to take the keel's sword, and slowly pulled it out, although the keel is not a good sword, but it is not an ordinary product, the old flower nodded, and pointed to the street in front of him:

"There are three pawnshops in this city, I am familiar with the one in front, I will take you to ......"

The keel hurriedly thanked him, and helped the old man to call the flowers up......

Lao Zhaohua looked back at his quilt again, and then walked to the pawnshop with the keel one after the other......

In the distance, I saw a sign standing in front of the door, with a big word "dang" written on it......

"Look at what difficulties you must have encountered...... "Lao Hua coughed a few times, "Alas, the world is full of poor people, you wait here first, I will come forward to do it, I will definitely be able to make more money......"

"Thank you, senior......" Keel hugged his fist, and watched Lao Zhaohua hold the sword and hurriedly entered the pawnshop......

The keel waited in front of the door, looking left and right, calculating where to live, and where to find a job to do, and then to save some money, and then go on the road......

But after waiting for a stick of incense, I still haven't seen the old flower come out......

The keel suddenly realized that something was wrong, and rushed into the pawnshop in three steps, and sure enough, at this time, outside the high counter of the pawnshop, there was no one, and the pawnshop owner in the cabinet was chatting with a person, and turned his head to see the keel coming in, ragged, and empty in his hands, so he said:

"You're going to be a thing?"

"There's an old man named Hua, who just came in, where are the people?!" Keel asked anxiously......

"Flowers?" The two looked at each other, and one looked at the account book, "Yes, I just became a sword, and then I went into the backyard......

The keel instantly felt the blood surge, his eyes were staring out of the red frame, opened the small door leading to the backyard, and saw a very small yard, the eaves and snow, here is a warehouse on one side, and a pawnshop on the other side, the keel looked around, where is there still a figure called the flower, the keel was angry and a little speechless, and returned to the front store:

He ...... How long has he been gone? Keel gritted his teeth and asked......

"It's a little while, and you've been bargaining with us for a long time......"

"How much money did you make!?" Keel roared. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Ten...... Ten taels of silver......" The pawn boss replied with some trembling......

The keel no longer asked, looked around the backyard, found the footprints and flew up the courtyard wall in one step, the dantian lifted, the waist swung, the figure suddenly jumped higher, a few ups and downs, and arrived at a place with a very wide field of vision, and the pawnshop owner who opened the cabinet door and came out sighed with his mouth open at this time......

Now during the New Year, there is an endless stream of pedestrians on the street, a flower since he can fly out of the courtyard, he will definitely have some kung fu, he is a local, it is estimated that even the escape route has already been designed, so where can I find it at this time, the keel returned to the courtyard, beat his chest, and the two temples burst together, and suddenly remembered something:

-- Since he is greedy for money, he probably has to worry about his quilt......

Thinking of this, the keel calmed down, got out of the pawnshop, and returned to the place where he first saw him, hiding in a hidden place, the keel gritted his teeth, and now he couldn't care about the hunger in his belly, from dusk to dusk, from dusk to dusk, and then to the second half of the night......

But the keel did not give up......

This is his last hope......

There was no way back for him......

The keel no longer felt hungry at this time, so it kept guarding......

Guarding the ......

Until suddenly someone broke into view and ran towards the pile of bedding......

By the faint light on the side of the road......

Keel recognized it as a beggar......

But he was much younger, and he looked left and right vigilantly, and then he lifted the bedding, and ran towards the west of the city, and the keel tiptoed on his heels, where there was the oldest house in the city, most of which were abandoned, and the keel followed, and saw the little beggar quickly step into a house with broken window lattice......

"Got it back?"

It was the voice of the old flower, and the keel instantly lifted the spirit......

"Well, give me the silver!"

"Didn't find out, did you?"

"Nope! Give me the money! ”

Silent for a while......

The door was divided into two sides, and the keel quickly flashed to the side, and he saw the little yelling flower running out of the house quickly, and when he was far away, the keel clenched his fists, and rushed into the house in a few steps, and instantly smelled the disgusting smell of wine mixed with the filthy atmosphere of the hut......

"Who!" The old man on the kang was startled, there was no light in the house, it was extremely dark, only a few shimmers of light came in from the hole-like broken window, the keel was from light to dark, the eyes were not very adaptable, suddenly the ears heard two sounds of breaking the air, the keel could only listen to the sound of arguing, the arms waved rapidly in front of him a few times, and he retreated backwards, two darts fell to the ground, and there were a few rings, although he did not shoot the keel, but there was still a hidden weapon that scratched the keel's hand in the dark......

The keel now cares about this little injury, roared and flew to the side of the old flower, lifted his hands up, the old flower had no power to resist, he was thrown out of the broken window directly, fell heavily on the ground, the keel also jumped out, the old flower shouted loudly, the waist eye on the ground with both legs snorting and kicking, while fighting and retreating, the keel was extremely troubled at this time, took a step forward, raised his foot and kicked towards his right leg......

What kind of martial arts is the keel......

At this time, the blood is surging, and there is no scruples......

With just this kick, the muscles and bones kicked by Lao Zhaohua's right leg were broken......

Lao Zhaohua paused, although he continued to struggle, but at this time he was so painful that he couldn't make any sound......

The keel bent down and lifted him up:

"Where's the money for the sword?!"

The old flower trembled and stretched out his hand into his arms, the keel was afraid that he would cheat, and grabbed his hand through his clothes with one hand, and the old flower felt that his hand was about to be broken, so he quickly begged for mercy, and slowly took out a few ingots of silver:

"Big ...... Heroes spare their lives......"

The keel grabbed it and held it with his hand:

"Why so?!"

"That's it...... That's all there is to it...... "I said with difficulty, "I bought the wine and paid the bill......"

The keel roared and shook the old flower back......

Poof......

I was silent for a while......

The cold wind whimpered and scraped on the face of the keel......

He gradually calmed down......

Turn around......

By the hazy night......

I saw Lao Zhaohua lying on the ground, holding his broken leg tightly with both hands, his mouth wide open, and his facial features were distorted......

Finally......

There was a heart-rending wail......

This was followed by a cry of grabbing the heavens and the earth......

In the darkness of the night......

Let the keel feel a chill down his spine......

In this festival that should be festive, the keel felt so miserable, lonely, and desperate......

Although this is always called the blame for self-inflicted blame......

But it's all my own......

The keel lowered his head, and gradually became unbearable......

A deep voice......

Let out a long sigh......

In the blurred eyes of the old man, he saw the dragon bone come to his side, threw a few pieces of broken silver at him, and turned around and walked out of the city......

At this time, it was more than halfway through......

Sky......

It's almost dawn......

The keel walked far away, found a house under the eaves to stay until dawn, found a well to wash his face with cold water, and used the rest of the money to have a meal, he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell, and he didn't want to think about it, he wanted to hurry up and continue on the road now, maybe the next city would be his destination......

The south is relatively rich here, there is a town not far away, the keel does not take a car, just to save some entanglement, he walked briskly to the halfway, he wanted to inquire about something, raised his hand to the villagers passing by, and suddenly found ......

Half of the palm of the left hand......

It's already a little black and purple......

- The ......

- That old secret weapon called the flower is poisonous?!

The keel was frightened for a while, raised his hand to smell it, and knew that although it was not highly poisonous, he was short of medicine at this time, and seeing that it was getting late, as if it was going to snow again, the keel hurriedly stumbled forward, but he couldn't catch up with the town anyway, and no one on the road was willing to stop to help this poisoned beggar......

The keel was helpless, so he found a thatched hut in the countryside, and there was a cemetery on the mountain, thinking that this thatched hut was for the tomb sweepers to rest......

The Night......

The hardest part......

The keel who did not eat for a day did not have time to hunt game, so he could only find some herbs before dark, and the fire that finally rose was quickly extinguished in the wind, the keel sighed, so he closed his eyes and exercised, and used all his strength to force the poison out, I don't know when the snow began to fall outside, there was only one roof of this grass shed, the cold wind gusted, the keel felt that the sweat drenched after his luck seemed to instantly condense into ice, piercing into the body, the keel only slowly lay down when the keel passed, but he couldn't sleep at all, he was hungry and cold for days, coupled with injuries and poisoning, It made him feel hot all over his body at this time, but it was cold and bone-crushing, and his expression was already a little dazed in the middle of the night......

In his eyes, the dragon bone felt as if he had returned to the happy days when he first came down the mountain, and in a blink of an eye, he saw how strict the master was and how hard he was when he was studying art on Lingxu Peak, but compared to now, it seemed to be heaven, at least someone took care of him when he was sick......

And now......

I have only been walking in the rivers and lakes for more than two months......

It feels like I'm going to lose my life......

The keel was extremely uncomfortable at this time, and tried to open his mouth......

But he couldn't even shout the word help......

- Master......

- Shi Niang......

- Help me......

In the haze, the keel felt like he was asleep, but it didn't seem to have ......

For he could vaguely feel the snow falling outside the hut, and suddenly the snow stopped again, and in the blink of an eye it seemed to start falling again......

The sky went from dark to bright......

The cold wind is howling......

The keel feels like it's getting colder......

It seems that even breathing is going to freeze......

The keel forced himself to keep his eyes open......

But I felt the light fading......

――Or ......

――Let's take a break......

Before the light faded, he saw a man walk up to him......

He seemed to have taken his pulse......

He put something in his mouth......

He was also covered with his clothes......

The keel felt like he couldn't move......

He didn't know if it was a hallucination......

However, the keel does feel that it is more comfortable than ever at this moment......

- Yes......

- Is it Master?

――No......

- Impossible......

――Is it ......?

――Is it my father?

The keel at this time ......

As soon as my heart was hot, I really began to sleep peacefully......

In his sleep, he felt that someone had come to him again......

- Daddy......

- Is that you?

Although I only slept for an hour......

But in just one hour, he felt that his strength had recovered more than ever......

Keel took a deep breath and felt like his body was finally his own......

He opened his eyes......

In front of you, there are yellow roofs, gray skies, and snow falling from time to time......

Turn your head to look to the left-hand side......

A man who had passed his old age was looking at him......

His eyes were full of concern......

"You're awake......," the elder said softly......

As soon as the keel's heart was sour, he was about to shed tears......

He wasn't his own father......

But that concern almost made him cry with gratitude......

"Eat something......," the man held out......

"Thank you......" Dragon Bone held back tears and took the oil-paper-wrapped bun he handed over......

The elder shook his head, got up and walked to the thatched hut......

Snow......

It's getting smaller again......

Keel eats steamed buns, feeling the breath from rapid to soothing......

He felt that he was ...... at this time

It's like being born again......