"Brother Chen." Song Fei walked up to Li Xinchen in the dark cave, "Brother Chen, the outside of the cave is blocked, and the little general is guarding the entrance of the cave with his men." Listening to the movement outside, it looks like those damn bandits and barbarians are looking for us. ”

Li Xinchen nodded, these bandits and the Northern Zhou army would definitely not let them go, the entrance of this cave didn't know how long it could be hidden, and there was not much time left for them.

Seinfeld glanced deeper into the cave by the faint light of the torches on the wall, "Brother Chen, do we really want to keep going?" ”

Taking a deep breath, Li Xinchen looked at Seinfeld: "Do we have any other choice now, it's better to move forward than to sit still." ”

Seinfeld didn't say much, just subconsciously stood on tiptoe, the dark cave was bottomless, no one knew what was deeper, the whole cave was like a monster with a bloody mouth open, ready to swallow the people who walked into it at any time.

But as Li Xinchen said, even if this darkness is a monster that eats people and does not spit out bones, do they have any other options now?

Without looking at Seinfeld, Li Xinchen took advantage of the light of the torch to open the small box left by Li Cheng before his death. The small box is very light, as Li Cheng said, there is a sachet inside, and a little money, it can be said that this is all the property left by Li Cheng, and that may be the only sachet that can show Li Xinchen's identity is obviously as important in Li Cheng's eyes as his own meager savings. Although Li Cheng never wanted to really involve Li Xinchen in the reckless red dust, it was obvious that he did not intend to completely hide all the clues.

Li Xinchen picked up the sachet and weighed it, this is definitely not an ordinary sachet, although the spices in it have been left for so many years, and there is no aroma, but the complicated patterns on the outside of the sachet still invisibly show that the sachet is complicated in workmanship, at least in this Huaishang land, there will be no such well-made sachets, and those who can use such things must be either rich or expensive.

Thinking about it again, he was found in a fleeing team that was attacked, and Li Xinchen also knew that his background in his previous life was probably not so simple. It's no wonder that Li Cheng has never wanted to investigate this matter thoroughly, firstly, if he wants to find the source of the sachet, it is indeed more difficult than ascending to the sky in this troubled world, and secondly, even if he really finds it, how can he prove Li Xinchen's identity, and will Li Xinchen be involved in a more complex and deadly family dispute?

Therefore, Li Cheng's concealment of this matter is also reasonable.

Li Xinchen believes in his father's feelings for himself, this is a kind of emotion that has been poured into his heart, not a blood relative, better than a blood relative, for Li Xinchen, Li Cheng may have something to hide, but there will definitely be no deception.

Slightly raised his head and looked at the spear placed beside him, it was still stained with bloodstains, there were those bandits and Northern Zhou Jiashi, as well as Li Cheng and Zheng Qing, but the head of the spear was spotless, on the head of the spear, the word "Ziyun" was vaguely visible, and the sharp blade was still flashing cold, as if he was ready to continue to protect his master.

In an instant, Li Xinchen remembered Li Cheng who handed over a gun to him in that secret room yesterday, remembered the Li Cheng who stood at the entrance of the village to greet him, and remembered the Li Cheng who looked at him with concern in the ancestral hall······ remembered the Li Cheng who was determined to scramble the only few eggs in the house because Li Xinchen was bedridden.

At the beginning, after Li Cheng handed over the spear head that Chen Qingzhi had used to Li Xinchen, he found a random spear head by himself, and the spear head was worn out in the battle just now - after all, it was not made of good materials, and it was good to be able to support it for so long - when he saw the bloodstained spear, Li Xinchen suddenly understood why Li Cheng did not leave Chen Qingzhi's spear in the first place.

For Li Cheng, no matter what kind of spear, as long as he wants, he can take people's lives, this old man with martial arts beyond Li Xinchen's imagination, just like Dugu in martial arts novels, doesn't care what kind of weapon he has in his hand.

It's a pity that Dugu's defeat is just a legend, and Li Cheng really exists, he is still old after all, and he is the only one left······

He handed over Chen Qingzhi's spear head to Li Xinchen, in fact, he also handed over the responsibility he had shouldered for fifty years to Li Xinchen, and now the whole village, the physical condition of Old Man Song and Old Man Zheng is no longer good, so Li Cheng's best and only choice is Li Xinchen, and only in this way can he give it a go.

And now Li Xinchen re-installed the head of the spear on the barrel of the spear that Li Cheng had used, holding the spear in his hand at this moment, he could not only feel the heavy responsibility, but also the wish that Li Cheng did not say in the end, but Li Xinchen could really feel it.

It was as if the soul of this white-robed soldier was attached to the barrel of this gun, and continued to follow his own general to bravely ascend first.

"The Si people have passed away, and the virtuous brother should also mourn." Xiao Shilian walked over slowly, his brows furrowed, obviously in a hurry.

Li Xinchen hurriedly put away the bag and raised his head to meet Xiao Shilian's gaze: "Brother Xiao has something to do, even if he orders, it's okay." ”

Xiao Shilian nodded, along the way, he asked himself that he had learned a lot about Li Xinchen's heart and personality, so he believed that Li Xinchen would handle the relationship between personal emotions and the current two hundred people's lives and deaths, so he considered it at the moment:

"Do we need to go any further?"

Li Xinchen followed Xiao Shilian's gaze and looked at the deep cave: "That's what I mean." ”

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"Xun Chen, have you decided?" Old Man Zheng looked at Li Xinchen, who was holding a spear and a torch, and said in a deep voice.

Li Xinchen nodded: "Well, our cave will be discovered sooner or later, those bandits and barbarians outside will find us even if they scrape the ground, even if they really can't find it, this mountain will be blocked, and when the time comes, so many of us will not be able to last long without food or drink, so it is better to take this opportunity to see if there is a way out." ”

Old Man Zheng sighed softly: "Brother Li already expected it when he left, it is impossible for you kid to stay here in peace in this life, and what you said makes sense, we can't sit still here, let's go." ”

Li Xinchen hesitated for a moment, nodded and ordered: "Song Fei, Li Qiu!" ”

"Brother Chen!" Both stood up at the same time.

"Pack up your things and follow me." Li Xinchen said in a deep voice.

And Xiao Shilian also walked over quickly at this time: "I will follow you with two old soldiers, and the rest of the people will stay here, rest assured, as long as they are not dead, no one will want to hurt the people here!" ”

Li Xinchen turned to look at Old Man Zheng and Old Man Song: "Two uncles, the villagers have asked you first, everyone had better follow to the depths of the cave now, at least even if the entrance to the cave is discovered, we can have a little more time." In addition, whatever we find down there, we will immediately send someone to report it. ”

"Don't worry about this." The two old men nodded.