The man with the sword on his back is named Xu Yongzheng, just a simple swordsman. He lowered his head in embarrassment, he was not a wooden man, so naturally he couldn't turn a deaf ear to what was in his ears, but the discussions he had heard these days were too much, too unbearable. So he chose to practice with his eyes closed on horseback, and he was right to be a deaf and dumb person.

He remembered the days when he practiced swords in the valley, and practiced swords diligently and tirelessly. The days are simple and fulfilling. Every day, regardless of the basic moves of flirting, cloud, pointing, hanging, collapsing, and intercepting, they practice three thousand and with, and they have never stopped for several years, and they have been teased like cattle plowing the fields, working hard. The cocoon in his hand bubbled away, broke and rose again, and finally made the wooden sword in his hand already driven by an arm, which could circle around the body, like a bird's nest. Thinking of this glorious past, he shrugged his shoulders, as if weighing and joking with the big sword behind his back, and said to himself: "When will you be able to put it away freely and lift weights lightly." ”

"With your tattered qualifications, you also want to compare yourself with that old-timer, do you know how that old-timer ...... when he was alive"

"All I know is that he's dead, I'm still alive, and I'm still young, so why don't I surpass a dead man?"

"You have a point. No, you're so unreasonable. ”

"I just need to practice my sword, I don't need to be reasonable. ”

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"Why bother practicing swords so hard, isn't it good to stop in moderation? There are still thousands of things in the world, which can be experienced, perceived, and experienced. ”

"Does moderation mean giving up halfway? ”

"It's really crazy, I'm not afraid of the wind and flashing my tongue, is it possible that you can break this valley with a sword, come on, young man, read it to me, the wall can be said to be a combination of swords. Sword combined. ”

"If you don't work hard, one day I will break it. ”

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"Bishan Sword Technique, have you really gone through it all over again? ”

"There are only two sets left that are difficult to understand, and they will naturally be able to do so after a while. ”

"I really want to know, how did you become so confident, come on, come on, tell my brother, I think the knife technique is really difficult. ”

"I'm not sure to gag your mouth, and I don't have time to make small talk with you, why don't I make a few moves and move my muscles?"

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"In the future, when you go to the rivers and lakes, remember to come to me and come to Yandong. ”

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Xu Yongzheng opened his eyes again and woke up, only to feel a little tired, for the old liar left the exercises, he did not have too many doubts, I heard that when he was a child, his body went through a serious illness, the old liar carried him around, looking for famous doctors, but could not be cured, and finally by chance, it was in a barren mountain and wild temple to get an old man to help, teach an unknown trick to survive. Since Xu Yongzheng's practice, his condition has improved significantly. The old liar asked him to study diligently many times, but the tricks were easy to master, and he was often exhausted after practice, so he just coped with it. However, after several years of non-stop practice, he felt more and more that this period of Dharma was extraordinary.

The convoy camped in a wide open space, and a few bonfires were lit not far away for everyone to keep warm, and almost four or five people sat around the campfires, drinking soup and dry food. They worked hard during the day, and they didn't dare to drink at night, after all, God knows when the thieves of the Purple Pine Temple appeared, but fortunately, a bowl of thick broth was delicious enough. These guards roam the rivers and lakes all year round, how can they have too many requirements for the environment.

Xu Yongzheng didn't choose to sit with other guards and swaggered the dragon gate array. First, he was really not used to being cramped in front of so many people, and second, the practice on horseback during the day caused him to be a little sluggish. So he chose to sit in the corner and nibble on the dry food alone, drinking the delicious broth. Sitting in the corner with him was a handyman with little seniority.

The handyman is a thief with eyebrows and rat eyes, a very small physique, a trace of light in his eyes, his personality is indeed very consistent with his physique, he is cowardly and timid like a mouse, and he is teased as a guinea pig in private. Over time, everyone forgot his real name, just the barking of the guinea pig. You must know that with the huge family of the Mu family, the miscellaneous servants are even more than 100. No one may remember the name of a low-level handyman, but they will never forget a delightful guinea pig.

This little mouse also has a miserable background, and was sold to the Mu family by his parents before he was ten years old, during which he has been doing small chores. If it is said that the guinea pig has no talent, it is absolutely true. Almost no, I don't know a basket of big words, I can do things with three points, never five points, only a lazy word. Other crooked minds are abnormal. In his own words: "The son of a mouse can make holes, and he will drill wherever he can." "For the things explained by the Mu family, I will never sit comfortably when I can lie down, never stand when I can sit comfortably, and never let go of any opportunity to be lazy. So although he did a lot of dry cleaning, feeding the horses and chopping wood, he didn't please the masters of the Mu family very much.

Throughout the past few years of servitude, he has been bullied and abused by other miscellaneous servants, if this is strange, it is blamed on the dishonesty of this mouth, and he does not forgive people afterwards. But he always brags about how many people he can call brothers and sisters, and he always dares to "bear independently" at the last crisis, and he can be called a "model of righteousness" at many times.

In this way, the guinea pig who was living with deformed self-esteem and conceit was turning his eyes, constantly carefully observing the wind and grass around him, carefully taking out the pastry in his hand, but eating it by himself.

Who knew that before all the pastries were in their mouths, four or five people came not far away, and one of them shouted: "Little pig, what are you eating secretly in this corner alone?"

Hearing this, the mouse did not turn his head in a hurry with years of alertness and reaction, but quickly swallowed the pastry in his mouth, and threw the pastry into Xu Yongzheng's arms without saying anything.

After all this was done, the mouse hurriedly stood up, a familiar flattering smile on his lean little face, and said with a smile: "Have you eaten and drunk enough?"

Who knew that the handyman who was exposed didn't eat this set at all, he just waved his hand, and then slapped the mouse with his big hand, but didn't get the desired result, and instead put one hand on the mouse's shoulder, seeing the dry food in Xu Yongzheng's hand and the pastry in his arms, he was furious, slapped the mouse on the shoulder, and scolded: "What did you kid eat, tell me honestly, is this pastry your private collection?"

"A few big brothers, wronged! This person had to give me food, I just said that it was unpalatable and tight, and it was about the same as the dog's food, so I returned it to him, and just thought that if it was delicious, I would send it to a few big brothers. ”

The handyman frowned and said, "This guard brother eats dry food and gives you pastries, are you a fool for us?" After speaking, the force in his hand increased a little, and the pain made the mouse scream.

The mouse hurriedly said anxiously: "This pastry is terrible, like poison, otherwise, I would have sent it to you big brothers to taste." ”

The handyman let go of his hand, satisfied with the performance of the mouse, patted the mouse on the face with his hand, and said, "Even if you are sensible, it is not in vain that our brothers take care of you on weekdays! If you dare to lie to us, we will let your flesh and bones blossom." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare, even give me the guts, and don't dare to lie to my big brothers. The mouse hurriedly answered.

"And this guard, did the pastry ever be yours?" the arrogant handyman obviously did not intend to stop there, and his tone was as arrogant and arrogant as ever. Because he is used to being powerful with a few brothers on weekdays, he waved his hand sideways as he spoke.

Xu Yongzheng looked at a few people, checked the pastries in his hand, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Of course not!"

When the mouse saw this, he patted his head with both hands and stomped his feet, wanting to cry without tears. I didn't expect to meet such a stupid guy who didn't have long eyes, in vain I think that the people who hold the sword are heroes, boy, you wait, you will look good later.

When the handymen heard this, they looked at each other and laughed, turned their heads to the mouse and rubbed their hands: "Your kid has grown up, is it because of his rough skin and thick flesh, it seems that he doesn't give you loose skin and meat, your kid is uncomfortable and tight, and he doesn't have a long memory." ”

The mouse is in a cold sweat, like a big enemy, it seems that today's stir-fried skin and meat is unavoidable.

At the moment when the mouse just crouched down and prepared to be beaten, only a clear voice was heard.

"There is no reason for me to take back what I have sent, and if you don't like it, you shouldn't have started with it, and then you shouldn't eat it. If you don't like it, you threw it back to me, and you didn't ask me where to put my face, but it wasn't that the sword of my down-and-out swordsman couldn't drink blood, if you didn't finish it today, and asked me if my sword would agree. ”

After speaking, Xu Yongzheng picked up the giant sword that was put aside.

When several handymen heard this, after a brief shock, they became very interested and were in the mood to watch a good show.

"Little pig, if you eat a little, you will return it to the son-in-law, you don't take others seriously. ”

"Do you want a few brothers to help you digest and digest it so that you can finish eating!?"

A few handymen were already full of soup and food, thinking of finding some guinea pigs for fun, and this kind of drama was better than that of the guinea pigs. In this way, it is all the guinea pig uncomfortable, and it is all the same effect.

Xu Yongzheng sat cross-legged by the bonfire at this time, put his sword across his knees, and did not say anything about the embarrassment of the guinea pig. His sword would be the best word.

The mouse looked bitter, reluctantly picked up the pastry, grinning his teeth and tears, as if he was really eating poison, eating bite by bite. I have to say that the details of the guinea pig's expression are perfect, and the kung fu of shedding tears while eating is obviously after many exercises, and the handymen who watched it were very happy.

After a few handymen left satisfied, the little mouse said with a dead face: "If Lao Tzu wasn't in a good mood today and didn't want to do it, those little minions wouldn't have beaten me down and knelt down and begged for mercy." ”

Not all lost souls have hardships, and clowns like this jump beam, where can they have any backbone. Xu Yongzheng sighed in his heart.

The guinea pig has no consciousness of being bullied, the mud can't support the wall, why bother to help the mud on the wall, the mud has other uses, not to mention, the current situation, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, how the world changes, but it can't change the fact that the mud can only be mud.

After Xu Yongzheng, who had done a good deed invisibly, finished gnawing on the dry food, the old monk was silent as if he was calm, and he didn't care about the guinea pig's boasting saliva.

At the end of the road, a sentence suddenly popped out of the corner.

"I don't know your name, and I don't dare to ask more. But thank you for today's events. In the future, my guinea pig will be rewarded. ”

After Xu Yongzheng heard this, he opened his eyes and smiled a little playfully: "If I had said this earlier, I would have taken it seriously." Now that your babbling saliva is dry, and you want to ask for some broth to drink, there is absolutely nothing. ”

There was no response from the other end of the corner.

"Oh, by the way, my name is Xu Yongzheng. He's a swordsman. ”

The mouse whispered a few words in his mouth, he didn't know how to write this name, but he also secretly remembered it in his heart.

A wanderer will have no fixed place to live in the future.

One has been bullied, and may disappear into the ordinary in the future.

Both of them are down, and they are both fallen people at the end of the world.