Chapter 2 Purple Horse

It's still the thatched hut in Donkey Hutong, and the yard is full of medicinal fragrance. This chapter is provided by the Internet to read online The old man in yellow smiled all over his face, but his teeth were chilling, "You really haven't seen me, but you did help me." Yesterday my little grandson secretly ran out to play, but I didn't expect to meet my two enemies. As a result, he was chased and killed by the enemy from Jibei to Guantao. I thought I was going to die in a kettle......"

Here we go again, here we go again. Cheng Mingzhen knew that he was dreaming again, and the old monster of yellow water who had become a fine had pestered him in his dreams more than once, and kept saying that he wanted to repay his kindness, but he didn't leave without brushing his sleeves once.

As long as he opened his eyelids, Cheng Mingzhen knew that he could drive away the nightmare. But for now, he would rather stay in his dreams a little longer! Although the days of Donkey Hutong were poor, they were very poor. Although it is bitter, it is bitter and clean. And now, he remembered the betrayals and frames that followed, and the things he had to sacrifice in order to survive. He felt tired, tired, so tired that he didn't want to struggle.

Chengbo died, and the old guy calculated and calculated all his life, and when he died, he didn't even mix the coffin. Lin Xianling died, and he did everything he could to frame his subordinates, just to keep the official hat on his head, but his head was full of rotten vegetable leaves before he was beheaded. Liu Zhao'an died, and he was ordered by Gao Shida, the general of the green forest in Hebei Province, to deal with Zhang Jin, and Gao Shida didn't even let out a fart after his death. Zhou Ning died, she did evil once in her life, and she couldn't harden her heart to do it to the end, but she took her own life. Wang Ermao is also dead, he has always wanted to prove that he does not exist by the care of his friends, but the price of proof is that the corpses are in the wilderness.

In just a year and a half, both the damned and the undeserving have died. Died in a blur and inexplicably. They had more choices, there was no need to force others to a dead end, and there was no need to go to a dead end themselves, but they wanted to go to that dead end, without hesitation, and never look back.

The mist rises on the medicine jar, blocking the view of the person.

"Why don't I let it all stop?" The old dragon of the yellow water poked out a big head from the fog again, and the cold light flickered between his teeth. Lin Xianling, Chengbo, Dong Zhushu, Liu Zhaoan, Feng Xiaoci, Wang Ermao, those who should and should not die suddenly stood in front of them, not people, but souls, souls condensed by fog. Lifelike, sitting or standing, staring at him, waiting for him to speak. "You, you stiffened suddenly, and a chill rose up and down your body. He wanted to hold one of the dense fogs, pull him to his side, and let the old dragon of the yellow water fulfill his promise. At the same time, take away those nasty guys who have a grudge against you. Every time I stretched out my hand, I either caught the wrong person or caught a blank one.

"How can there be such a cheap thing, young man, don't be too greedy!" The old dragon of Huangshui flicked his sleeves, and looked like he was ready to say goodbye without saying goodbye. "You, you're back!" Cheng Mingzhen couldn't care about grasping the soul in the fog anymore, and shouted at the top of his voice. "Is that a wish?" The old monster turned back, his face full of cunning.

The outstretched hand froze in mid-air, and Cheng Mingzhen opened his eyes. This can't be considered a wish, he can't be cheap, the old bastard who has been playing tricks on himself. The thick fog, the soul, and the yellow water dragon were all gone, and only the medicine jar remained, churning bubbles on the charcoal basin.

He awoke, but his heart was seized by greater fear. The old dragon of the yellow water really manifested his spirit and threw him back a year and a half ago. All the disasters that have been born have to happen again, and he can start all over again, but he doesn't know if he can change his fate.

I'm dreaming! He told himself, reaching for the jar as he reached for it. But he was pressed by a huge force on his shoulder, and he was forced to press down, "Don't, don't scare me." Lang Jun, Lang Jun ......"

This time, he woke up completely. It was none other than his wife Cuckoo who held him down. The two eyes were swollen like rotten peaches, and the snot and tears were sighing.

"I don't scare you. I'm fine! It's really nothing! Cheng Mingzhen hurriedly bent his arm back and wiped his tears for the cuckoo with his hand. This intimate action, which had not been seen for a long time, made the cuckoo blush instantly, and turned around to dodge.

"Hehe, I said that when he woke up, he would only see you alone!" A little lazy laughter came from the side, making the cuckoo's face redder. Cheng Mingzhen is not only Du Juan alone who is now surrounded by him, but also Liu's, Hao Laodao, Sun Huozi, and Du Scar, all with a narrow face.

"I, I didn't pay attention just now!" Cheng Mingzhen explained curtly. My heart is still confused. He remembered that before he fainted, he was preparing to give the order to clean up the battlefield. At that time, it was in the south of Fuyang City, surrounded by ice and snow. And now, the furnishings in the house are gradually becoming familiar, the home he built when he was newly married, but it was not used for a few days. The word "hi" on the window is still there, but it has faded a little bit of color. My mother was standing at the window a little farther away, wiping her eyes with the corners of her clothes raised

Du Scar is Cheng Mingzhen's elder after all, and he can't make fun of his son-in-law like others, so he smiled at the window and changed the topic in time: "Mother-in-law, why are you crying?!" Isn't Xiao Jiu good? ”

"Yes, Xiao Jiu is just tired, and he can recover after a few days of sleep! Come and see, he's not really anything! Liu Er, the wife of the owner of the village, was the most considerate, stepped forward to hold Cheng Zhu's arm, and comforted him in a low voice.

"Mother, my son is not filial, so you are frightened!" Cheng Mingzhen's heart ached, and he struggled to sit up and salute his mother. The corners of Cheng Zhu's mouth moved, and his eyes were full of tears, "No, it's okay." You're hungry, I'll get you something to eat!" ”

"Old sister, I'll go with you. Whoever makes something can't compare to the mouth made by his own mother! Mrs. Liu quickly took over the conversation, and at the same time turned back and glanced at everyone.

"Hehe, hehe, I'll go out to breathe, I can't stand the smell of this medicine!" Hao Laodao, who was going to continue to tease Cheng Mingzhen and his wife, smiled and hurriedly found an excuse to slip away.

"I also have to go back and take a look, the little rabbits in the camp toss around blindly when they are full, and none of them are worry-free!" Du Scarry took a deep look at his daughter and son-in-law, and walked out with a bang on his waist.

The cuckoo felt sorry for his father, and quickly stood up to send him off. Du Scar blocked half of his body at the door, and refused with a smile: "Go back, go back, don't come out." It's cold outside, don't freeze yourself. He's just a little better, if you lie down again, then we'll have the New Year! ”

The cuckoo did not follow, and stubbornly held the old father's arm. Uncle Scar struggled a few times, but he couldn't resist his daughter, so he had to walk out of the door together according to the other party's temperament.

In the blink of an eye, only Cheng Mingzhen and Sun Huozi were left in the room, and the old eyes stared at the young eyes. One wanted to ask about his illness, but the other didn't know how to talk about it. After looking at each other stupidly for a while, Sun Huozi sighed and said faintly: "You, you are purely tired of yourself." People who practice martial arts, usually have the slightest problem and can't see it, either they don't lie down, and it will take ten days and half a month to lie down! ”

"How long have I been unconscious?" Cheng Mingzhen grinned bitterly, "Ten days, or half a month?" ”

"The team has returned to Juluze from Fuyang County, do you say it is ten days or half a month! Fortunately, you can still eat when you are unconscious, otherwise the gods will not be able to save you! ”

Cheng Mingzhen grinned, and his mood relaxed slightly. This sleep can be regarded as unprecedented, and there is no one to come. Fortunately, everything in the dream is fake, and I don't need to repeat the disaster I have experienced again, and I don't need to witness the same tragedy again.

"You said you were so young, what are you doing thinking about so many things?" Sun Huozi's next words made Cheng Mingzhen's smile stiffen again. The old man was well-intentioned, but apart from silence, Cheng Mingzhen had no second way to respond.

"Hey! The more you think about it, the more tired your heart becomes. People can see when they are tired, but they can't see when they are tired. When you are tired and tired, you become sick! Seeing that Cheng Mingzhen refused to speak, Sun Huozi continued to nag endlessly. Since ancient times, eight out of ten guys who have died of illness have died first, don't shake your head, if you continue like this, if you don't get killed by stray arrows, you will also tire yourself to death! ”

"How can it be as mysterious as you say?" Cheng Mingzhen interrupted with a dry smile. Sun Huozi is the miracle doctor of Juluze. Not only is the medical skill exquisite, but there is also a set of pretending to be ghosts. Although the hexagram he calculated was famous for nine out of ten hexagrams.

"Believe it or not!" Sun Huozi beat his old waist while carrying the medicine box on his shoulder. "Eat two more meals, and then don't eat them. It's a medicine that is poisonous! This medicine of mine is to calm the nerves and replenish blood, and if you don't take care of yourself, it is useless to take as much as you eat. ”

"Thank you for being old!" Although he didn't want to talk to Sun Huozi deeply, Cheng Mingzhen's heart was still full of gratitude. The old fellow not only saved him, but also the cuckoo, and saved many people in the Zedi. If you rank the men and women in the entire Julu Ze in order of prestige, the old guy will definitely be among the top three.

Sun Huozi didn't look back, and continued to raise his legs and walk outside, "Don't think nonsense. After you came, Juluze was very different from before. There was food and drink, and laughter could be heard. There are more than 100,000 people in this land, some of them deserve to die, and most of them don't! ”

An unprovoked heaviness pressed on Cheng Mingzhen's shoulders again, making his face quickly darken, and he quickly regained his calm. "I really didn't think about it, I was just surrounded by some places!"

"If you go around, go around first! Don't scream. When things are at the worst they will mend! The old fellow quickly answered. Opened the thick curtain, one foot in the door and one foot outside the door, "Juan Zi is back, you treat her well." Since you returned to Juluze, she hasn't closed her eyes at all! ”

After that, he lowered the curtain and staggered away. As he walked, he was still humming and chirping and singing slang songs, "It's not a family, you can't enter a family." You can't make raw rice without a pot......"

The old guy's voice is very thick, and the songs he sings are yin and yang. But it still made Cheng Mingzhen in the house and the cuckoo outside the house blush. Cheng Mingzhen knew that the old thing was reminding himself through his singing voice, and he was now an important member of Juluze. Nine masters, the head of the head of the sect, the captain of the Rui Shi battalion, the son-in-law of the three masters Du Scar, and the Lang Jun of the seven masters of the cuckoo. There are a lot of them, anyway, even if they are burned to ashes in this life, they will not be able to escape the word "thief".

is not only a thief, but also the best of thieves, the best of thieves. Stomp your feet and sway half of Hebei, and a roar can stop the child's night cry. But these are not the most important, the most important thing is that there are fifteen or sixty thousand thieves and thieves, sons and grandchildren of thieves living in Juluze. He is their ninth master, and he can decide his life and death. If you are stumped by those obsessions in your heart, you will lose your demeanor. Those people are at risk of being doomed.

But in order for them to live, many people have to die. A lot of people who don't deserve to die, a lot of people that Cheng Mingzhen doesn't want to kill. The old guy is right, Cheng Mingzhen is a little more preoccupied. Whoever puts him in his position can't afford not to be careful, unless the person has no heart at all.

If Julu Ze wants to survive, he has to go to war with the official army. is not a local county soldier like Yang Baiyan, but a real Great Sui elite. Left Wuhou, Left Wuwei, Right Wuhou, Right Wuwei, Left and Right Imperial Guards, Left and Right Tun Guards, and Tiger Ben Iron Cavalry, plugging the border army. Many of them were old from his father's robes, and he used the military books he learned from his father to deal with them and destroy them. Destroy one, and face the next. He used to listen to the war songs of the army and fantasize about being one of them. Now he wants to hack them to death with his childhood dreams. This is not the most terrifying, the most terrifying thing is that he is afraid that he will meet his father one day, although the opportunity is rare, but it is not completely impossible! What should he do then? The father is a guilty body, and at most he can be a coolie in the army, or a stepping stone to the front. And he, did he order someone to come forward and cut down his father, or let his father rush over and cut down his battle flag?

or destroy his father's Great Sui, or be destroyed by his father's Great Sui. Sooner or later, there will be a day when there is no choice. And what can he do after destroying the Great Sui? At most, it is just to make other people's treasures their own, other people's women into their own, and other people's houses into their own. He can only destroy for the sake of destruction, and there is no way out.

He finally began to understand what Master had said in prison. The rivers and lakes are actually a road of no return, and the farther you go, the more directionless you are. So the Master has countless gold, silver and jewelry, but prefers to hide in the prison. It's not that the master is afraid of Li Mi, nor that he can't beat Li Mi, but he is unwilling to fight and struggle.

Because for Master, there is no prison everywhere in heaven and earth. It doesn't matter where he goes to jail.

Shall you say that you have no clothes, and are with your son...... When Feng Xiaoci died, he knew what he was fighting for and why he died.

And where is his Cheng Mingzhen's robe? What is Cheng Mingzhen's goal? Did he have the same confidence and courage when he was in a desperate situation?

It's not that he thinks too much, it's that there is no answer to all this at all.

Sweat began to break out on his forehead again, and smoke was still rising in front of him. Those who died for him, or for him, came forward with a smile, pinched his arm, pounded his chest, and tugged and pulled. The dead don't have to think about it anymore, but the living have to think about it. After all, people are flesh and blood, not plants and trees, and cannot suck wind and drink dew.

Suddenly, there was a burst of warmth on his forehead, and all the smoke dissipated. His wife, Du Juan, put her hand on his forehead, her face full of anxiety, "Lang Jun, Lang Jun, what's wrong with you, you, don't scare me!" ”。

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