When he was seven years old, he was put in a carriage by his father, who had always been unsmiling in front of him.

The carriage carried him, galloping on the way out of Beijing, he staggered over, leaned against the small window of the car wall, and stared at his father.

However, no one cared about the panic and uneasiness in his heart, and his father left without looking back, not even looking at him. They never saw each other again.

All this, to him at that time, was like abandonment.

At the age of four, he followed his father to Zama, whether it was in the hot summer or in the snow and ice, he never stopped. He was so tired that he cried and fell to the ground, and his father would not pick him up and coax him. But the stepmother would let someone come over with a chilled white fungus lotus seed soup, help him up, call him Huai'er with a smile, personally pinch the white porcelain spoon, and feed him spoon by spoon. She would also hold a fragrant handkerchief and gently wipe the beads of sweat from his forehead, which was as soft as a white cloud in the sky.

But as soon as my father appeared, he would knock over the bowl of lotus seed soup and send my stepmother away.

Many times, he couldn't help but be jealous of his half-brother Yan Lin.

Obviously they are all father's children, but why does his father treat him so well and treat himself like a stranger.

Yan Lin, who is also young, can open his beautiful eyes and be coquettish in his father's arms, but he can only endure hardships day after day and year after year in the scorching heat.

The nurse told him that it was because his biological mother had died, and the person who was alive now in front of the head mother of the Chengguo Mansion was Yan Lin's mother.

Although they all shouted about their mother, Xiao Wanshi was only his aunt and stepmother after all...... and not the one who conceived him in October......

The people in the mansion were quietly discussing, he and Yan Lin were different after all.

They called him the prince in their mouths, but they were all obedient in front of Yan Lin behind their backs.

The world was hot and cold, and he had tasted it a long time ago.

When he entered the Heavenly Machine Camp, he was the youngest.

He was afraid. He wanted to escape, but when he opened the door of the underground palace, what appeared in front of him was the yellow sand in the sky, the long wind twisted, and the four fields were reckless, and he had no way to escape.

Therefore, he also understood at that moment that what those people in the house said in secret was always true.

The year of the bun. but his heart has gone through the vicissitudes of life.

The floor tiles under his knees were cold and biting, with the cold of the desert, and the pain in his body seemed to be gradually numb by the cold.

The three masters sat around one after another, and no one said a word.

The elder brother who led the team among the six people on the trip to Dunhuang took off his mask. Bow your head and report, "After sneaking into the royal city." We found out that the old lord was not at all as ...... as the legend said."

The voice of a teenager who had already taken on a slight youthful timbre swirled around the empty room.

The old city lord of Dunhuang. In the rumors of the outside world, he has always been an old and strong person with a clear mind. Even, he was called the Saker by the 36 countries of the Western Regions, fierce and cunning.

But in fact, when they sneaked into the ornately furnished prison, they were all stunned by the scene before them.

Dementia. How could the old man who was half-open and salivating uncontrollably be the almost legendary Dunhuang City Lord?

How many swordsmen and swordsmen in the Western Regions have been hired with a lot of money. wanted to kill him, but the last fate was buried by the yellow sand outside Dunhuang. How could Dunhuang, which was made of white bones, be controlled by a bloated and obese old man?

Master Feng, who was in power in the Tianji Camp, knocked his fingers lightly on the table, and after listening to the young man's words, he sneered.

"It doesn't matter if the person in power in Dunhuang City is him or not, just kill him." He was about forty years old, with only one eye, the blind one was tightly covered by a black leather blindfold, and his voice was hoarse and rough, "The one who pays for it wants the life of the old city lord, so we will take that life for them." ”

Master Lei on the side sneered when he heard this, "According to the meaning of the eldest brother, hasn't the Tianji Camp become a simple killer organization?" ”

Everyone knows that the people in the Tianji Camp have never been killers.

But now, they are indeed doing the work of killers.

Collect money, kill people.

So simple that you don't have to think about it.

Master Feng glanced at her, but he didn't mean to argue with her, and only asked the few people who were kneeling down to retreat.

As soon as the people were gone, the people in the house began to quarrel.

Master Lei felt that doing this would lose his identity and face, and it would ruin the original intention of establishing the Tianji Camp.

Master Feng only sneered and did not argue.

The Dunhuang City Lord's job was the first one they received.

"Second sister, do you know Lu Dao, who founded the Tianji Camp?" Suddenly, Master Dian, who had been silent, asked in a low voice.

Master Lei was stunned by the question.

All this time, they have never seen the real hand behind the scenes.

The Tianji camp is located under the yellow sand, and the underground palace is built with huge stones, which costs a lot of money. Eight years ago, the three of them were invited from the Central Plains to Mobei to become the master of the Tianji Camp. Over the years, every three months, there have been people who have been sending a steady stream of silver to the Heavenly Machine Camp in a covert way to maintain their daily needs.

But since the spring of this year, this silver, which has been a one-line connection, has been cut off.

The desert climate and terrain are complicated, and it may be an accident, so they still waited at first.

But now, it's been almost a year, and no one has appeared.

The Heavenly Machine Camp seemed to have been forgotten and abandoned.

Without money, it cannot continue.

Master Feng was ruthless, and little by little turned the Tianji Camp into a killer organization.

Eleven teenagers who have been practicing martial arts since childhood, in his opinion, are no different from killers.

The bearded Master Den laughed, "No one knows who the founder of the Dao is, and even if we want to find it, we have nowhere to go." ”

The implication is that if you don't make money, won't you wait to eat sand?

Master Lei couldn't understand it, but she was still worried that maybe one day the person who gave the silver would appear again.

She pondered, and her eyes swept to a blood stain on the floor tiles, where Yan Huai was kneeling.

Her face sank like water, and she couldn't help but be slightly annoyed, and said, "Even so, what is the purpose of sending eleven people out?" The people above said early in the morning that Eleven's life is the most important! ”

Master Feng slapped his palm on the table, "The people above? Now there's not even a ghost, what are you doing listening to all that? ”

"Second sister, your woman's kindness. One day it will hurt you. Master Dian shook his head, "Since you know that the people above the road have said such things, then you should understand the intention of the eldest brother." If they really cared, if Eleven was in danger, why wouldn't they show up? It can be seen that the back road of the Tianji Camp is gone! At present, we only have two ways, first, leave everything behind and close the Heavenly Machine Camp; Second, do as the eldest brother wants. ”

The voice landed. There was silence in the room.

After a pause, Master Dian added, "What's more, second sister, have you forgotten?" In this group of children, not all of them are innocent and have simple backgrounds. Not to mention eleven. ”

If you choose the first path, it will be troublesome.

In the past, Tianji Camp was founded. The people behind the scenes said that the three of them could take in the apprentices on their own.

Among the eleven people. Only the youngest eleven. It was brought in by those who were given money.

The rest, there are Hu people, there are descendants of swordsmen, and there are also people from the Central Plains who come to apprentice.

The Tianji camp is located in Mobei, but the reputation of Mobei is far less resounding than in the Central Plains martial arts.

There are indeed capable people. Successful apprenticeship.

In this way, it seems that there is really only a second way to control this group of children.

Mobei is a remote and rich place. but he is so rich that it makes people red. For Master Feng, who is greedy for money, it is better to earn gold than to eat sand.

The three of them each had a ghost, sat around the table again, and talked about the aftermath.

……

Yan Huai, Ji Jun and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

Taking off the already tattered black clothes on his body, the young man's body suddenly revealed large scars.

Ji Jun took the medicine and went to fetch water to help him clean his wounds.

The moment the cold water touched the wound, it almost hurt so much that Yan Huai bared his teeth and jumped up.

But there was also a wound on his leg, and he was so tired that he could barely breathe, so he only twitched the corner of his mouth and endured it.

Ji Yun's subordinates moved neatly, but there was a little suspicion in their eyes, and asked: "What happened before, how did you fall down?" ”

Fortunately, the senior brother who led the team still had a bit of humanity, and he didn't talk about it together.

"I was found by a person, and when I was about to kill the mouth, I bumped into the guards." Yan Huai didn't say much, and said the matter lightly.

Ji Jun was surprised when he heard this: "How many patrol guards in Dunhuang have you encountered?" ”

Yan Huai laughed, "Ten." ”

"Ten?" Ji Yun was dumbfounded, stood up suddenly, and knocked over the basin on the side, "You killed them all?" ”

Yan Huai didn't answer, he just looked at the water on the ground that was gradually meandering with a distressed expression, "Oh, Senior Brother Seven, why are you so wasteful......"

Ji Jun dropped the wet towel in his hand and frowned: "You are really fateful!" ”

"Is it not good to have a big life?" Yan Huai smiled.

Ji Jun glared at him, turned his head out of the water and went to fetch water again.

In the room, Yan Huai, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, quietly remembered the face he saw under the moonlight.

Unfamiliar faces, familiar and long-ago names......

It's a West Vietnamese.

Because of that glance, he would be a little nostalgic for Kyoto.

In the Chengguo Mansion in Nancheng, the few plum trees in his yard don't know what they have bloomed, whether they are gorgeous?

The Imperial City should be covered with snow again, right?

The memory has become a little hazy, like a painting, but it has been soaked in water and is no longer clear and complete.

Spread your palms out with your palms facing up.

He looked at the cocoons on his hands, and his heart was mixed.

Can't write letters, can't leave.

This is the Tianji Battalion.

However, no one knows what to do, he is actually still faintly looking forward to the fact that one day, his father will reappear in front of him, maybe at the beginning, it was not abandoned at all.

He let out a long sigh.

Xie Shuning in the Song Mansion also sighed when no one saw him.

The days of recuperation were not easy for her.

My aunt and cousin felt ashamed, especially my aunt, and I couldn't wait to take over everything my mother did.

When it was time to eat, Sharman took a sterling silver knife and cut the most tender piece of the lamb's leg with her own hands, and carefully brought it to her mouth.

Xie Shuning had a bitter face and opened her mouth to eat.

Sharman laughed. (To be continued......)

PS: There are enough pink 15 pieces~~ so there is a more ~ ~ at night