Li Ruyu slapped his hand away coldly, "What are you going to do in Guannai?" ”

Shen Lian took a step back intentionally or unintentionally, and then laughed meaningfully, "The remnants of Dayan in Fanmian Village rebelled, and the people of Nanzhen Fusi all ate dry rice, so I had to do this drudgery as a Fusi in Beizhen." ”

Li Ruyu's heart was cold, and he pointed at Shen Lian, "What happened to Fan Noodle Village?" ”

Shen Lian stared at the sword and frowned.

No one has ever dared to point a sword at him, even some bigwigs in the North and South Zhenfu Division do not have this confidence.

Behind him, dozens of horses were unsheathed.

Shen Lian raised his hand to stop it.

Staring at Li Ruyu, after thinking about it, he still suppressed his unhappiness, and said slowly: "What else, the rebellion is unforgiving, of course, it is unforgiving, but you may not believe it, there are not only the remnants of Dayan in Fanmian Village, but also several aliens lurking." ”

"There is a child named Huang Zheng, who is only eight or nine years old, and he actually killed two Tiqi with two punches with his bare hands."

"The fat man named Li Sanpang is even more incredible, he took a wooden stick as a gun, and he played that unpredictable, I Shen Lian saw such a person with marksmanship for the first time in my life, and it was not inferior to Zhu Qi who killed the stranger named Chang Yuchun in the early years, if it wasn't for the threat of his daughter in the end, this thing could really kill the fan village without causing thunder."

"Of course, he still died under the thunder."

"There is also a pickled goods named Zhang Mazi, the light work is good, I can't find a few people who can be compared in this cold world, that is called a fast, lightning in general, but no matter how fast it is, it can't be thunder, the thunder is split one after another, until the seventh road splits him into a roast pig."

"Well, that's right, there is an old guy named Lao Yang, this old guy doesn't have any skills, but when I killed the remnants of Dayan in my Beizhen Fusi, this old Yang actually burned incense and bathed, changed the clean Confucian shirt at the bottom of the box, and even took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and when we broke in, he was calmly splashing ink, a picture of autumn bamboo is simply - well, I don't know much about this thing, anyway, it is very well drawn, and then before the thunder fell, this strange man said something rare and confused."

Hearing Shen Lian say one familiar name after another, Li Ruyu's eyes were split, and he suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Shen Lian's clothes, "What happened to them!" ”

Shen Lian waved his hand and motioned for others to leave it alone, and then he calmed down, "The remnants of Dayan, of course, have killed them all." ”

After a pause, he lowered his voice, and said with a little pity in a voice that only he and Li Ruyu could hear: "This is what Zhao Changyi meant, if you want to live, they must die, so they died because of you, you can commit suicide to thank the spirit of the sky, or you can go to Zhao Changyi." ”

Li Ruyu gritted his teeth, blood gushed between his teeth, and he looked extremely hideous.

Finally uncontrollable, "I'll kill you first!" ”

The sword in his hand was raised, but before it could fall, there was a sudden pain in his neck, his eyes were dark, and he fainted.

Lao Tie withdrew his hand, smashed a puff of cigarette, and said with a wry smile: "You don't need to stimulate him so much." ”

Shen Lian tidied up his clothes, and said with a wry smile: "Then who will I find to reason, there are more than 300 people in the slaughter village, and when I go back, I can't tell if I will be involved in what miserable appearance those Wenchen will be, Lao Tzu's thousand households are afraid that it will be unsafe again." Damn, there hasn't been a good thing since I was called out by Zhao Changyi! ”

Shen Lian got on the horse and said to the old railway: "I'll leave it to you, I'll go back to Changling Mansion, and then I'll go to Lin'an to work, I guess Liu Xiangyang won't personally send Xu Qiuge to Lin'an, so you and this kid are good at themselves, the generation of the Xu family in Liuzhou, and this Liu Xiangyang is a little interesting." ”

Lifting the reins, he suddenly stopped again, and lowered his voice to Lao Tiedao: "When I wake up, tell him that my Shen Lian's head is here, and if he has the ability to take it himself, I will never complain." ”

After saying that, the horse galloped wildly.

Lao Tie looked at the distant Tiqi in silence, didn't know what he remembered, and muttered that he was afraid that there would really be a day.

The teenager refused to admit defeat.

One day, the king of Xian'an will also be allowed to play chess.

In the final analysis, there are only a few people who play chess in this world, the empress of the Heavenly Dynasty of Zhang Guo, the lord of the barbarians in the north who has 100,000 iron horses, plus one or two ministers in the Daliang court and the prince of the Yue family in Kaifeng, Yongzhen, who is barely half a chess player.

The rest of the people are pawns.

Even the monarchs of Dali and other countries, which are declining day by day, are not worthy of falling in this game of chess.

I don't know how long it took, Li Ruyu slowly woke up.

The injuries on his body seemed to have been re-bandaged, Lao Tie sat next to Du Laosan's corpse, smashing the dry smoke one after another, and when he saw Li Ruyu wake up, he kicked the embroidered spring knife over, "Shen Lian asked me to tell you, saying that his head is there, and you have the ability to take it yourself, and he has no complaints." ”

Li Ruyu sat for a moment, picked up the embroidered spring knife and got up silently, and walked into the Spring Breeze Pass.

Lao Tie didn't speak, got up and picked up Du Laosan's body, put it on horseback, and returned the same way.

Ping An Inn is closed today.

Du Chunming hugged a pair of daughters, silently looked at the streets and alleys into the distance, hoping that he could see the figure that was slightly bent over, and remembered the stories that the man had told when he was a child.

Dad, I believe it.

You're not a deserter, you're a hero, but you're back......

The wife sat in the hall, quietly sewing her father's old clothes, and the husband said that his father would wear them when he came back.

The sound of horses' hooves sounded in the distance.

Du Chunming was in high spirits for a while, and then sat back gloomily.

Five people and three horses.

The woman who stayed at the inn last night dressed as a man was on the horse, and she was heavy on the corpse of the Zhizhou.

The woman's face was dead and emotionless.

Soon, the wind swept the streets.

Dozens of Beizhen Fu Si Ti rode wildly, but there was still no trace of his father.

Du Chunming stood up and sat down, Zhizhou is dead, Beizhen Fusi has returned, what about you?

Seeing the sky getting dark.

The two horses slowly galloped into Shuanglu, Du Chunming watched the old man who was smoking dry cigarettes and wearing a flying fish suit with an embroidered spring knife jumping off the horse, respectfully took the familiar person off the horse and handed it to himself, and whispered Your father is a good man.

Du Chunming's tears rolled down all of a sudden, and his wife in the hall bowed her head and sobbed.

The girl next to her looked up, "Dad, what's wrong with grandpa?" ”

Du Chunming's eyes were full of tears, and he choked up and said softly: "Nannan, grandpa is just sleeping, grandpa just wants to meet his old friend, you see, grandpa is smiling so happily......"

Du Chunming howled and cried, crying like a child of one hundred and twenty pounds.

The old woman, sitting peacefully in the backyard, looked at the corpse of the pillow man in front of her who was still smiling, gently combed his messy sideburns, and talked to herself, saying that I haven't read a book, I don't know those big truths, I have listened to you for so many years, the children are good, don't worry about it, if the people in the government don't let us live, it's a big deal to let Chunming take them to the north.

There were no tears in the dry eyes of the old woman who spoke.

Third, you don't like me to cry, saying that your mother-in-law and mother-in-law will laugh at you when they see it.

Third, I don't cry.

As she spoke, the old woman hung her head.

The third child, wait for me.

The evening breeze is blowing.

Everything is quiet.