Xuanyuan Po hurriedly explained: "Actually, we didn't go to the county guard because of the loss of things, a friend of mine was taken away by robbers, and we wanted to ask the county guard to help." ”

"Friend, what kind of friend?" the uncle asked, his forehead furrowed, his eyes suddenly dazed.

Suddenly, Xuanyuan Po relaxed a little, and said with a casual smile on the corner of his mouth: "The son of our village old Li Tou, Xiao Jia, was taken away by a gang of robbers the night before yesterday, and we want to ask the county guard to ......."

"Hahaha......" Before Xuanyuan Po's words were finished, he ushered in a burst of ridicule from the uncle: "You just said your village, you just said your village, hahaha......"

Xuanyuan Po and Liuyi suddenly looked puzzled, and they didn't understand what the uncle was laughing at.

Xuanyuan Po thought about it, he didn't say anything wrong, and he didn't tell any jokes, why was the uncle so happy. "What are you laughing at?" asked Liuyi.

After a cold taunt, the uncle finally regained his composure, but on his face, there seemed to be nothing but joy and sorrow. Soon the uncle was a strong wine through the intestines, with a slight sadness in the vicissitudes of life, and sighed loudly: "You better forget it, you can go back as soon as possible tomorrow." ”

Hearing this, Liuyi stubbornly asked, "Why?"

They promised Lao Li that they would never turn back halfway, provoke everyone to laugh at them, and lose their integrity.

"He won't care, such a big inn, the huge village in front of it, a total of several thousand people, disappeared overnight, and no one was left. And that Changyi can ignore it, when nothing happens, and live that comfortable and comfortable life.

"Not to mention your friend, ordinary and ordinary, in his eyes he is not as good as a lowly ant, he will not care about the life or death of an ant. The uncle said in despair.

Listening to the uncle's words, Xuanyuan Po gradually lowered his head, pondered for a long time, and muttered silently: "It seems that what the old village chief said is right, then Changyi really doesn't care about the life or death of us poor people." ”

But Liuyi's eyes were full of a rebellious look, his forehead was wrinkled, he suddenly stood up, and said loudly: "I don't believe it, I put this document in front of him, and he can ignore it." ”

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"Heh~" The uncle smiled disdainfully, looking at Liuyi's young and frivolous, and for some reason, his heart was both happy and melancholy: "You are still young, there are many things you don't believe, but the truth is so cruel, there are some things you have to believe." ”

Then the uncle sighed again, and said in a deeper tone: "Just like I used to, I don't believe it, I went to ask Changyi, I knelt in front of him, but in the end, what about it, it's not such a field, it's just a mess......"

"I just don't believe it, I'm going to try it tomorrow. ”

"Cut, a yellow-haired boy who doesn't know the height of the sky. The uncle said with a disdainful face.

"Cut, I don't know how thick-skinned Uncle Blackbeard is. Liuyi also said with disdain.

"You ......"

"I'm going to sleep, I'm not messing around here with your beard, and I'm going to be on my way tomorrow. The uncle hadn't thought of what words to answer Liuyi, and Liuyi had already turned around and left, and said casually.

"Then, then I'll go to sleep too, uncle, you can do it yourself......" Xuanyuan Po patted the uncle's shoulder, feeling a little pity in his heart for this uncle, who was originally high, had nothing overnight, and lost all his relatives and children. Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Po felt even more uncomfortable in his heart, sighed deeply, and muttered silently: "Alas~, if this matter is put on me, I guess I will go crazy." ”

Xuanyuan left the uncle with a long sigh and gradually walked towards the cleaned room.

And next to this bonfire, there is only one lonely person left by the uncle, although the bonfire is warm, but it can no longer ignite the uncle's already silent heart, although the fire is dazzling, it will never become the direction of the uncle's heart. Because his world has long been silent in darkness, he walks in the darkness, waits in the cold.

But under the firelight, only the delicate crimson scimitar shone, still shining with the light of the stars. The uncle stared at the crimson scimitar tightly for a long time, and suddenly his eyes lit up, as if he realized something.

"Wait, can you tell me your name?"

Uncle's words made Xuanyuan Po stop his steps, Xuanyuan Po turned around suspiciously, and said frankly: "My name is Xuanyuan Po, do you have anything else?"

"You know how to fight

work?"

Xuanyuan Po was a little puzzled, but he didn't expire this poor uncle, so he nodded slightly. Hearing Xuanyuan Po's nod, the uncle was even more uncharacteristically happy, took a sip of spirits, and laughed: "Good, good, very good, very good." ”

Uncle Xuanyuan Po was even more in his heart for a while, and he took a few steps back unconsciously, really thinking that this uncle was really crazy.

"Come here. After a burst of laughter, the uncle said confidently.

Xuanyuan frowned, not only did not pass, but also took two steps back, a little afraid of this uncle, afraid that he would really go crazy and do something contrary to common sense.

"Come here. The uncle shouted again.

Xuanyuan Po really couldn't understand what this strange uncle was doing, but then he thought about it, a homeless uncle has nothing to be afraid of. "What do you want to do, tell me something, I still have to sleep. Xuanyuan Po gradually walked into the uncle.

The uncle took a sip of spirits, shook his head, squinted his eyes and said drunkly: "Come, have a few tricks with me." ”

Xuanyuan Po frowned tightly, he really didn't expect the uncle to have such a request, but he thought about it again in his heart, it would be good to make a few moves.

Recently, Master has been busy helping Lan'er and Chang'e to improve their immortal cultivation realm, and he has also been classified by Master as a free-range breeder, basically relying on self-study.

Xuanyuan Po was full of confidence, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I'm afraid of hurting you, how about letting you score three points?"

"It's better to be a low-key person, if you talk about it, it's easy to be slapped in the face. The uncle smiled lowly.

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"It's okay, I'm not afraid, I'm thick-skinned...... Come on, pick it up. Xuanyuan Po said, walking forward quickly, and just as he was about to make a move, the uncle suddenly shouted: "Wait......"

Xuanyuan Po quickly turned around, almost fell to the ground, stood up and said, "Uncle, don't be so startled? ”

"Hahaha......" Hearing Xuanyuan Po say this, the uncle smiled sincerely, this may be the first time he has really laughed in the past three years. "You kid, you look serious, how can you talk like that yellow-haired boy, it's quite funny...... But since we're going to fight, let's bet something. "The supreme Dao of the last days

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