Chapter 9 I'm just passing by

In the early morning of the next day, in a high slope at the east end of Shanghe Village, a little white donkey was eating the sweet grass of the early morning, and a person was lying on the slope not far from the little white donkey, and a broom was placed next to him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Pursuit? What exactly is my pursuit? Really just want to pursue the ordinary? ”

Ding Xiaolei doesn't know, and he doesn't know, in the last life, he just wanted a normal life, and in this life he got it, but he really wants a normal life?

Thinking of the humiliation of his parents by the uncle's family last night, he felt angry, he was just a martial artist with a fourth-layer internal strength, what ability did he have to look down on his family?

Looking up at the blue sky and white clouds, the air in ancient times was very fresh, the sky was also very blue, and the white clouds gradually changed into various shapes.

In the blue sky, white clouds fluttered in the wind, and then when Ding Xiaolei saw a white cloud, he was stunned, the white cloud was very much like a person, it was a person lying down, and he couldn't help but cry from the corners of his eyes.

Scenes from his past life flickered in his mind.

"Maybe my parents paid too much for themselves in my previous life, and this life is the time to repay myself?"

On the high slope path, a delicate-looking girl looked at Ding Xiaolei lying on the grass in the distance, beckoned, and shouted: "Brother Xiaolei, my mother told you to go home for dinner!" ”

Ding Xiaolei sat up, turned his head to look at Dong Lianyu who was gradually coming over, the little girl looked thin, wearing a light blue waist-length Confucian skirt, in fact, the skirt was blue, and the color naturally faded after wearing it for a long time.

"It turned out that the little daughter-in-law was here!"

As soon as these words came out, Dong Lianyu, who had just walked over, instantly blushed, lowered her head, and waved the silk handkerchief in her hand, like a little woman.

Ding Xiaolei stood up and shook his head helplessly, women in ancient times were generally very conservative, like some sweet words, which could make them blush for several days.

Then don't show affection on the streets in advance, bus hugs that can abuse countless single dogs, subway kisses, at least a dipping pig cage here, see if they dare to show affection in public.

"Xiaoyu, what do you think this is?"

Ding Xiaolei smiled and took out a delicate hairpin from his sleeve, he didn't take it out yesterday, but now he looks at it here, it's quieter, it's the best place to flirt with girls.

"Is this for me?" Dong Lianyu looked at Ding Xiaolei with dark eyes.

"It's not for you, am I for the junior?" Ding Xiaolei didn't have a good temperament, this little girl is also honest.

"Who is the junior?" Dong Lianyu tilted her head and wondered.

"Well, when I didn't say it!"

I don't want to explain the meaning of the word "junior" to a twelve- or thirteen-year-old Lori.

Ding Xiaolei took a few steps forward and stood in front of Dong Lianyu, Dong Lianyu's body couldn't help but tremble, her cheeks were red again, and her heart was pounding.

Immediately afterwards, Ding Xiaolei raised his hand and carefully inserted the hairpin in his hand into Dong Lianyu's hair.

"Well, you look pretty good with you!" Looking at Dong Lianyu with the hairpin, Ding Xiaolei nodded with satisfaction.

"Thank you, Brother Xiaolei!" Dong Lianyu blushed with shame, her little head kept low, and she didn't dare to look directly at Ding Xiaolei's gaze.

Ding Xiaolei smiled, Dong Lianyu is a little Lori who likes to be shy.

Walked to the place where the little white donkey was grazing, and led Wangcai to Dong Lianyu, "Xiaoyu, get on the donkey." Let's hurry down the mountain, or the old lady will blame me for procrastination! ”

Dong Lianyu let out a light "um" like a chicken pecking rice, Ding Xiaolei held Dong Lianyu's waist to prevent Dong Lianyu from falling, as soon as Dong Lianyu sat on the back of the little white donkey, Ding Xiaolei howled:

"Send your daughter-in-law home."

This howl made Dong Lianyu so shy that she covered her red little face with a handkerchief.

Along the way, Dong Lianyu swayed on the back of the little white donkey, and her face full of smiles could be seen that the little girl was very happy.

"Brother Xiaolei, I heard from the people in the village this morning that you beat Brother Pingyi last night?" Dong Lianyu suddenly remembered the discussion of the people in the village and asked.

"Oh, what do they say?" Ding Xiaolei said with some curiosity.

"Of course, Brother Xiaolei is amazing!" Dong Lianyu continued with excitement on her face: "They all said that Brother Xiaolei, you sweep the street is the head of the martial arts hall to test you, you have passed the test, and the head of the sect will teach you very powerful martial arts." He also said that you sweep the streets to reduce the responsibility......"

Looking at Dong Lianyu's cute appearance of scratching her head and thinking about things, Ding Xiaolei replied with a smile: "Does it mean that the heavens will descend on people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, and starve their bodies!?" ”

"Brother Xiaolei, you are so powerful, you can guess it!" Dong Lianyu looked at Ding Xiaolei adoringly.

Ding Xiaolei smiled bitterly, this is what he personally said to the Zhao family, can you not know?

It seems that this must be the mother Zhao who was gossiping again when she was washing clothes by the stream this morning, otherwise the news would not have spread so quickly.

On the loess path next to the field, some sturdy men who were doing farm work saw Ding Xiaolei and greeted him one after another.

I'm afraid I would have said this before, this is not the one who sweeps the streets of White Horse City?

But now no one dares to mention it, a martial artist with a fourth-level internal strength can be defeated by Ding Xiaolei with a single blow, let alone ordinary people like them.

Along the way, more and more people greeted each other, Ding Xiaolei nodded and responded with a smile, and Dong Lianyu, who was sitting on the back of the little white donkey, raised her pointed chin, as if she was a proud little queen.

In front of a small farmhouse, Dong Lianyu, who was on the back of a little white donkey, jumped down and ran into the house, as if there was something good to report.

Ding Xiaolei shook his head helplessly, and after instructing the little white donkey in his ear, don't steal the vegetables in the vegetable field, he strode towards the house

Time flickered, and seven days passed.

Early one morning, after Ding Xiaolei said goodbye to his parents, under Dong Lianyu's reluctance and under the gaze of his parents' hope for their son Jackie Chan, he rode a little white donkey towards White Horse City.

If he could, he just wanted to be an ordinary person!

……

Walking on the official road leading to White Horse City, the official road is lined with green trees, Ren Tian sits on the back of the little white donkey, and sneaks slowly and leisurely.

A figure swooped out from the dense trees on the side.

Ding Xiaolei couldn't help but be startled, and hurriedly tightened the reins, the little white donkey neighed, and his footsteps stopped.

Looking at the person in front of him, it was a young man dressed in black, the young man had a handsome face, but at this moment his face was as pale as paper, and he walked step by step, as if he was about to fall down at any moment. He held a sword in one hand and covered his chest with the other, and blood kept falling to the ground as he walked.

Eh, is this being hunted down by the enemy, or is he wanted by the government?

This kind of thing is still better to take care of it, Ding Xiaolei patted the little white donkey and said, "Wangcai, let's go quickly!" ”

The little white donkey neighed and walked towards the side of the official road.

The man found that Ding Xiaolei wanted to avoid him, and hurriedly shouted: "The young man in front, please stay!" ”

Ding Xiaolei seemed to be looking at the scenery and didn't hear anything. The little white donkey quickly passed by the man in black, and the man in black hurriedly stopped Ding Xiaolei in front.

"Hey, do you want to die or want to touch porcelain, even if you touch porcelain, you have to pick a BMW, why do you pick me to ride a donkey?"

Ding Xiaolei knew that the man in black in front of him must have something to do with him, generally TV series and novels are played like this, once he takes over this matter, at least enough for the author to have a few pots of water, so that he will not be so idiotic.

"Shaoxia, this matter is related to the rise and fall of my big man!" The man in black gasped.

"Oh, this can't be handed over to me, I'm just a passerby, don't look for me if you have something!"

Ding Xiaolei doesn't care about the rise and fall of the Han Dynasty, in the 5,000-year history of China in the previous life, which dynasty could exceed the curse of 300 years, except for the Great Zhou. What's more, the big men in this world have a history of more than 1,000 years.

After saying this, the man in black's eyes rolled slightly, his eyes flashed suddenly, he didn't know what he was thinking, and then, he looked at the dense woods on the side, and said in a lost voice:

"They're coming!"

The man in black looked flustered, and hurriedly took out a secret letter in his arms, stuffed it into Ding Xiaolei, and shouted: "Third brother, go quickly, leave it to me here!" ”

"Whoosh" and "whoosh" sounded a few times, and eight masked people sprang out of the dense trees on the side of the official road, and the eight masked men were each holding a single knife.

"I didn't expect you to have accomplices!" A masked man stood up, pointed a knife at Ding Xiaolei, and said in a low voice.

Ding Xiaolei was dumbfounded, he looked at the secret letter in his hand, swallowed in his throat, raised his head, pointed at the man in black, and said with a pitiful look:

"If I say I'm not his third brother, do you believe me?"

"Third brother, what nonsense are you talking about, don't you leave? Leave it to me here, you hurry up or they will kill you!" The man in black stopped in front of the eight masked men and said with an impassioned expression.

"I said, big brother, don't you cheat me? We've only been seeing each other for less than a few breaths, so how did we become brothers? ”

Ding Xiaolei really wanted to cry, who said that the ancients had a bad IQ, quickly stand up and promise not to kill him. In one sentence, the third brother used the strategy of wanting to cover up, retreating as advance, covering up his ears and eyes, and forcing the palace, which is also too thief.

"Even the eldest brother is called, I'm afraid it's a gang!" The middle-aged masked man said affirmatively.

Ding Xiaolei was stunned and scolded secretly, isn't this cheap? I have the idea of slapping myself in the ear

"Let's go, third brother!" The man in black turned his head and shouted.

"Three, you sister, you're telling to be careful of me!" Ding Xiaolei originally wanted to do more than less, but who would have thought that trouble would come to the door in the morning.

"Kill, can't let anyone go!" The middle-aged masked man said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" The other seven masked men replied, and they all rushed towards Ding Xiaolei and the man in black.

"I'll stop them, you go quickly. Please be sure to send this secret letter to the Liang King! With that, the man in black rushed towards the seven masked men.