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Lao Zhou and Xu You probably didn't know that the two of them were thinking about how to get Wang Ming, who was actually next door; If they knew, I don't think they would have dared to rush up to the two of them.

These were two old foxes, and the conversation that followed talked about how to deal with me.

They definitely didn't think to get one or two people to get me.

After seeing the battle of the Gyeonggi Great Wall, they wanted to be the provider of that information, to find more people, and to drown me with the tactics of crowds all over the mountains.

When I heard about this plan, I felt enough respect.

The other party obviously raised my position very high, and the treatment of the top ten in the world is estimated to be nothing more than that.

And even that didn't stop them from trying to deal with me.

In the final analysis, it's because I've risen too fast, so fast that people are jealous and unpleasant, and in the process of my rise, the people I have made friends are actually not big, most of them are enemies.

Even if there is such a background as Tianchi Village, but now Wang Hongqi, the number one backer of Tianchi Village, has melted into the dragon vein, and he may not come out once in ten days and half a month, and Wang Hongqi's successor, that is, my father Wang Hongwu, does not seem to have grown to the point where people look up to him, and his growth is too fast and has no foundation.

As for today's Tianchi Village, the people who hate me, I'm afraid that the proportion is even worse than that on the rivers and lakes.

Because many people's relatives died in the hands of Wang Zhao.

Wang Zhao is my younger brother.

Thinking about it this way, although I am standing very tall at this moment, there are really not many people who can stand with me and be considered friends.

Originally, after the battle of the Gyeonggi Great Wall, I should have really become famous, even if the people of the rivers and lakes didn't like me, they had to show enough respect for this ability.

However, as soon as the billions of bonuses on the underworld come out, there are very few people who can not be tempted.

In addition, the People's Advisory Committee desperately released the news......

The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty.

It can be seen that the buddy is estimated to be completely planted this time, or he will go incognito, live a period of hiding his head and showing his tail, and wait until the day when he really has the right to speak; Otherwise, stand up and resist now, set off an uproar, and then chase people everywhere like rats crossing the street.

To tell the truth, at the level of Lao Zhou and Xu You next door to me, even if I still have injuries on my body at the moment, I may not be afraid of them in the slightest.

But then again, what do I have against these people?

If you have no grudges or grudges, why kill others?

I'm not a murderer.

Thinking like this, I couldn't help falling into a powerful and indescribable depression, and I lay down in the corner and listened for a while, then I didn't care anymore, got up, ran to take a shower, and fell into a deep sleep.

I had a dream that day.

In the dream, I heard embattled, there were enemies everywhere, every time I walked a section, a large number of people rushed up, we kept fleeing, and when we fled to the river, only me and Xiao Guanyin were left, just when I said that I crossed the river with Xiao Guanyin with the water nature of the South China Sea, she pushed me away, and said the king, Yu Ji said goodbye, goodbye in the next life.

Xiao Guanyin pulled out a sword and wiped it on his neck, and then Xiang Xiaoyu died, and I was also loveless, roaring angrily.

At this time, I saw the old ghost, Huang Fatzi and Lin Xue coming over, so I said, "Lu Matong, I heard that Han rewarded me with the price of a thousand gold and the status of the marquis of ten thousand households, so I will give you a favor", and then drew his sword and killed himself......

As the blade swept over my neck, I suddenly woke up.

I found myself sweating profusely, it was not yet dark, and Xiaomi'er was sleeping soundly on the other side of the big bed.

I struggled to recall the scene in the dream, and found that the dream was quite chic.

Isn't this Xiang Yu's battle under the wall, Farewell My Concubine and Wujiang's self-slaughter?

I got up, went to the window, opened the thick curtains a little, looked at the faint light outside, and knew that it was about four or five o'clock.

I was sweating profusely, which is something I rarely show.

I was woken up by a nightmare.

It can be seen that the pressure brought to me by the People's Advisory Committee and the billion bonus was even greater than I imagined.

It has given me the effect of being ambushed on all sides, embattled on all sides.

Let me involuntarily substitute for the role of the overlord of Western Chu.

Am I the Overlord of Western Chu?

The original overlord of Western Chu was invincible in the world and swept everything, but in the end, it was decided by the Han family in a battle, and in the end even the corpse was divided by five people.

I don't want such an ending.

Barefoot, I went to the bathroom, put the water in, lay down in the warm hot water of the bathtub, and after a while I immersed my whole body in it.

I let my breathing stop and started the internal circulation.

It's my favorite state, it's the only thing that makes me feel like I'm still in control of everything, including my body.

I lay in the bathtub for more than an hour, the water was already cold, and the sky outside was getting brighter.

I made a decision that I was not sure enough that I would not go out of the mountain in the future.

At this moment, I really don't have the strength and courage to fight the whole world, and I don't want to be entangled with those innocent people who are involved in it and don't know what to do, but one day, I will take revenge on all the evil inflicted on me by others.

I am not a tolerant Virgin, and I take the kindness of others to me, I take it to heart.

But I remember feelings, and I also hold grudges.

Although I am not to the point of being retribution, I am not a fool who you hit me on the left cheek and I hit you on the right cheek.

With this in mind, I put on my bathrobe and went to the windowsill of the living room and pulled the thick curtains open.

Swish......

The moment the curtains opened, the first rays of sunlight fell on my face.

Winters in Kyoto are always hazy and rarely sunny.

Today's ray of sunshine is such a coincidence.

When Xiaomier and I went down to breakfast, we ran into the two of them again, and the other party saw me and smiled at me.

On the rivers and lakes, it is a good skill for you to laugh and I laugh, but because I am afraid of being exposed, I behaved indifferently, and after breakfast, I left the hotel with Xiaomier and went to the station.

We took a car that day and headed south from Kyoto.

Two days later, we arrived at the town of Malichang, just outside the mountain, a small town that has been as dull as it has been for decades, no matter how the outside world changes.

We didn't even eat because we were in a hurry.

So the two of them ordered two bowls of red oil sausage noodles in a small snack shop at the end of the town.

The noodles are rice noodles, also known as rice noodles, and the red spicy oil is poured on it, coupled with the fragrant boiled large intestines, sprinkled with a handful of finely chopped shallots, which makes people's saliva can't help but flow out.

As a result, two bowls were not enough to eat, I ate four bowls, Xiaomier ate two bowls, and the shopkeeper smiled and said in a local accent that I didn't have to eat outside, right?

I'm right, I think so.

I tried my best to learn the local dialect, but I still didn't want to, and the boss asked me extra questions, saying that I was not a local.

I said no, but the daughter-in-law was.

The boss was very happy, saying that it was our Lang cub of Mali Mountain, good, good, the girl of Mali Mountain, all of them were water spirits.

After serving the soup powder for dinner, we went into the mountains.

In the dark night, there is an inexplicable beauty in Mali Mountain, with insects chirping and beasts, as well as the rustling of tree branches, and the world suddenly becomes vivid.

Previously, because of the burning of Xixiong Miao Village, this side was once banned, but now there is no one to see.

It is estimated that it was withdrawn.

Walking on the mountain path, Xiaomier is as happy as a lark, the steel jungle of the city and the high-speed rail of a day, these are the products of human civilization, in the eyes of many people are so dazzling, even lost, but for Xiaomier, those are nothing.

This is the only place she loves the most, and it is also her home.

Before I knew it, I had walked to Longjialing.

In the past few decades in Mali Mountain, there have been several famous characters in the rivers and lakes, although after so many years of rain and wind, they still make people remember the names - Chen Zhicheng of the Black Hand Twin Cities, Luo Xiankun, the son-in-law of Longhu Mountain, and Liang Nuer, the stick man of Wumen.

The last one is still Xiaomi'er's eldest brother.

They are the same Master.

Walking on such a primitive mountain road, thinking about those stories of the rivers and lakes, people's hearts are inexplicably more and continue to sigh.

Each of them may have a different meaning in life, and their future life paths are also different, but the legends they left behind have inspired the growth of generations after generations.

In the middle of the night, we rushed to Xixiong Miao Village.

On top of the former ruins, more than a dozen stilted buildings have been re-erected, the original ruins have been sorted out, and crops have been planted on the farmland we passed by.

The homeland is hard to leave, and those survivors of Xixiong Miao Village have returned here.

The main reason for the destruction of Xixiong Miao Village was Jiudan Song Jiama.

That woman killed me, or rather, killed me.

She said she'd come back, which seemed to me to be nothing more than a joke, but if she did, I wouldn't mind killing again.

For the folks who will lie on this land forever.

Standing outside the village for a long time, I finally didn't go in, but rushed to the entrance of the Ten Thousand Poison Cave in Miaojiang.

There's someone guarding it, it's a puppet.

Back here, Xiaomier was very happy, has been leading the way in front, we came to the back mountain, and came to the front of the mountain crack, but at this time, Xiaomier suddenly panicked, and the pace was much faster.

I saw her nervous expression, and hurriedly grabbed her and asked what was wrong?

Xiaomi'er cried all of a sudden, saying that she was gone, and the road was gone.

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