The two young men with blue noses and swollen faces were still fighting, and the battle lasted for a long time, and both of them were out of breath at the same time. No one can stand the other.

Wei Lin leaned his back against the tall cyan stone, stared at the young man and said coldly, "All those who are related to my grandmother will die." ”

Xing Zhen made a relaxed face: "Your grandmother's death really has nothing to do with me." Let's stop. ”

Wei Lin: "Must die." "Fists in both hands.

Xing Zhen was helpless: "Just fight." '

Running into the air, Wei Lin suddenly stopped, and his palms flashing red spread out. slapped at Xingzhen in the air, and a red line like a strand of hair surged out in the palm of his hand.

It was like seeing the prey suddenly attack the little snake, and in an instant it approached Xingzhen, and wrapped around the ankle of the young man.

The red silk thread suddenly exerted force, and Xing Zhen was heavily abandoned and crashed into the bluestone more than a zhang high.

Xingzhen showed calmness beyond his age, at the moment when he was tied up by the red line. Bend down and pull out the short knife of the leg.

Wei Lin, who was staring at the initiator in the process of being thrown away, shook the short blade to cut the red line when he was close to the bluestone.

Xing Zhen, who was meticulously observant, saw that Wei Lin's clenched fist suddenly flung out, and three black dots came out of his hand, faster than the red silk thread.

At this time, Xing Zhen happened to be close to the bluestone, and his feet stepped on it hard. The bent body collapsed and jumped out in the opposite direction.

With one hand, he swings a knife to split a black spot, and with the other hand, he quickly pokes out and grabs a black spot. The threat at the center of the eyebrows and the heart is removed, and the remaining one is unavoidable.

Xing Zhen struggled to twist his waist in the air, and the black dots flew past his shoulders, bringing up a bloody flower.

The young man was silent, his body continued to rush forward, and the short knife went straight forward, stabbing at Wei Lin's eyebrows.

Just when the short knife touched the center of his eyebrows, a trace of bright red overflowed, Xing Zhen suddenly withdrew his hand and pulled back the short knife. Leaning forward, another punch was delivered.

Wei Lin flew sideways and fell heavily to the ground.

Xing Zhen didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, he didn't want to and couldn't. He has no life-and-death enmity with Wei Lin, and he doesn't want to take people's lives.

Liu Xian, a tall and sturdy man, appeared in front of Wei Lin at the right time. Xingzhen didn't have a chance to continue to shoot.

The young man knew that the divine cultivator could not do anything to the ordinary people in Qingyang Town at will. There was no fear of Liu Xian, and after glaring angrily, he turned around and left, walking towards Qingyang Town Textile Market.

After Xing Zhen left, the woman in colorful clothes appeared, staring at the back in the distance and muttering, "Is it really a wooden boy?"

Liu Xian: "Why do you say this?"

Shu Xiaoyu said slowly: "He didn't know that you were nearby just now, and he wouldn't know that if he didn't withdraw the short knife, his life would be in danger." But Xing Zhen still withdrew the short knife, was he worried that Ge Shuren would make it difficult for him to play on the topic. ”

Liu Xian shook his head: "I don't think so, I really don't want to kill Wei Lin." ”

Shu Xiaoyu hung her head dejectedly: "Who knows, but this time it failed again." The Wei Lin you chose is a disappointment. ”

Liu Xian still shook his head: "It's not that Wei Lin is not strong, it's that the punishment is really hidden too deeply, and Wei Lin is careless." ”

Shu Xiaoyu: "What I value is only the result, let's go, we can't let Wei Lin sleep on the grass."

“

Xingzhen, who left, tore off a sleeve at random and bandaged it by himself, and then Xingzhen smiled heartlessly.

Spreading out his palm, revealing a broken silver the size of a little finger, Xing Zhen muttered to himself: "Today, the money for the bun has been settled." You can also have a full meal with it. ”

Then Xing Zhen slapped his forehead and looked up to the sky and wailed: "I was too anxious to go out and didn't bring a porcelain jar, so I had to borrow one from Aunt Chu's house first." ”

Chu Ji Bun Shop is still doing a good business, and the queue is long every morning. The Chu couple were very busy, so they didn't have too much enthusiasm with Xingzhen.

Lend Xingzhen a porcelain jar filled with rice porridge. The couple is good, knowing that the orphan is pitiful, they added two extra spoonfuls of rice porridge when filling it, and the porcelain jar was full of Dengden and the rice porridge overflowed and flowed outside, so they stopped adding it further.

He also carried the guest and put two more meat buns in the oiled paper package. Of course, Xing Zhen didn't forget to give the money, and handed over the broken silver with the size of his thumb belly.

said: "No need to look for it, if there is any leftover, put it in the bun shop first, and use it next time." ”

Ignoring the shouts of the Chu couple and his wife, Xing Zhen trotted away.

Xing Zhen was grateful for this, and the left sentence of thank you and thank you made the Chu couple more and more happy. I chased out and sent some small pickles.

Some dewy relationships are like this, and they will look at each other pleasing to the eye because of a sentence and an action. In particular, being polite and polite to others will first give people a sense of comfort.

The truth of the sentence is like this, children and children have no impurities, what they say and what they think are from their hearts, and their hearts and mouths are the same. It will give a special sense of intimacy.

On the contrary, it is not the case that the charity of others is taken for granted, and the relief of others is taken for granted. It is reasonable to take it, and the card to be wanted.

I never ask myself, why I am being helped, why I am being given relief, and I put on a posture of being weak and I am reasonable.

Good Samaritans help once, but often do not take the initiative to help a second time. Even soft grinding hard bubbles won't help a second time.

Even if the family has a lot of money, food and clothing are worry-free, it is good to get it from their own efforts, and it is not good to be protected by the family heirloom ancestral shade. The former is your own ability, the latter is your own luck, and others have nothing to blame and no need to be jealous.

It is the duty of these people to take out their personal belongings to help others, but it is their duty not to take them out to help others. Others don't have the right to make irresponsible comments.

The rescued know how to be grateful, and they know that they are repaid. In one's own heart, one is more lenient than the heart, why not be happy?

Xingzhen has done a good job in this regard, and has always been grateful for the private school and the blacksmith shop. So he took special care of Su Qingyi and Shang Luoqi.

The same is true for the young man in white, who is very kind to others. It is necessary to give back 100% kindness to others, that is, to be worthy of oneself and others.

Only the kindness of the bun shop today, put it aside for the time being, and have the opportunity to return it in the future. There is no end to this kindness, and if it is less, it can be a penny and a glass of water. In the end, it depends on how strong the punishment is and how much help the Chu family needs.

Out of the bun shop, Xing Zhen saw a fresh face. The bearded old man squatted in the corner of the wall smoking a dry cigarette, looking around left and right with golden light in his eyes.

Mu Ne's punishment is really starting to be curious, this is nothing more than some passers-by, as for watching so attentively.

Therefore, with the eyes of the old man, I found that the old man's gaze stayed in the position, which was the front chest and buttocks of some women.

Xing Zhen nodded secretly: "The old man has a good eye, and there are some aunts and sisters who look very pleasing to the eye as far as he can see." ”

Then Xing Zhen realized: "It seems that the old man is hungry, and all he can see is a big bag." I want to eat steamed buns. ”

Xing Zhen felt pity: "It's pitiful to be so old and hungry." ”

The Chu couple was really pitiful when they saw the punishment, so they gave two more buns and some more rice porridge. Enough kindness was given to the torture truth.

Words and deeds are the easiest to infect others, and at the moment, Xing Zhen immediately has good intentions, but he is not as generous as the Chu couple to smile.

Xing Zhen's face was full of distress, and he reluctantly opened the oiled paper package and took out a hot bun. After squatting down, he handed it to the old man.

"Grandpa, are you hungry, I can't finish the buns here, so I'll give you one. ”

Old man Yang was interrupted from enjoying the beautiful scenery, and his face was a little unhappy. After taking a hard puff of cigarette, he exhaled a smoke ring.

Just when he was about to open his mouth to curse, he heard the second half of Xingzhen's words, and the words that came to his mouth were immediately swallowed back.

Coughed dryly: "Ahem, old man, I'm not hungry now, the little guy is just the time to grow his body." Eat more to help your parents work. ”

Xing Zhen's expression was immediately gloomy, and children without parents were most afraid of others mentioning their parents. However, Xing Zhen still insisted on giving out a bun.

"Grandpa, eat it, I can see it, you have been staring at the place where the woman has a big bag, you must be hungry. Don't go any further......"

Without waiting for Xing Zhen to finish speaking, Old Man Yang got up quickly, grasped Xing Zhen's mouth, and sighed: "Gua Wazi, don't talk nonsense." The old man is practicing how to look inside through the outside, and then see the number of fates. ”

Xing Zhen's eyes lit up: "Grandpa, I'll give you a bun, can you look at my life?"

Old man Yang felt that the little guy was fun, and he was also interested.

"Okay, okay, tell me, what do you want to know?"

Xing Zhen thought about it for a while, and said, "I want to know if I can see my father." ”

Old man Yang asked, "Your father has a bad relationship with you?"

"Nope. ”

"Your father divorced your mother?"

"I don't know. ”

"Thy father and mother are at home?"

"None of them are at home. ”

"How long has it been since your father came home?"

"Eight years. ”

"What did your father do?"

"I don't know. ”

Old man Yang was impatient: "I don't know if you ask three questions, what do you tell me to count." ”

Xing Zhen's words almost suffocated Old Man Yang out of internal injuries.

"If you don't know, you can help you calculate it, and if you know, you don't have to count it. ”

Old man Yang was speechless, and cursed in his heart: "Damn, are all the little kids so smart now?"

Xing Zhen put the porcelain jar on the ground and innocently asked: "Grandpa, do you dislike that a bun is too little, not enough for fortune telling." I—I only have three copper plates here, you can see if it's enough. ”

Old man Yang didn't take the copper plate, and took a bun in Xingzhen's hand. He took two bites and nodded, "Well, it's so fragrant." ”

Then Old Man Yang casually inserted the cigarette pouch into the collar at the back of his neck.

He was so nervous about this, for fear that the old man would be burned by the cigarette bag and pot.

Fortunately, the accident did not happen, and the cigarette pouch and pot were next to the messy hair, but the hair never ignited.

Old man Yang's free palm gently held the small hand where the coins were placed in Xingzhen Beach. Grip it together and push your little hand back to your waist.

admonished: "The little guy has put it away, don't throw away the copper plate." I'll help you with the divination, old man. You'll be able to find clues to your father in ten years. ”

Xingzhen's small mouth slowly cracked, and his eyes narrowed into a crescent moon. Suddenly jumped up and jumped in circles.

He kept thanking him: "Thank you, grandfather, thank you." ”

The voice of the young man became smaller and smaller, until the voice of thanks disappeared, and he choked up. Fang Cai grinned and continued to pretend to laugh, squatting back to the ground with half crying and half laughing.

Old man Yang rubbed Xingzhen's little head, and asked with a smile: "Whose child is so cute, tell grandpa what is his surname?"

Xing Zhen lowered his head and wiped his eyes, and said, "Grandpa, you remember, my name is Xing Zhen, and I am a child from Qingyang Town. ”

"Grandpa, you're an outsider, I've never seen you before, are you also an immortal?"

Xingzhen, who was in a good mood, seemed to have opened the chatterbox, and asked a bunch of questions. Suddenly raised his head, and found that the old man's face was solemn and a little strange, as if he was thinking about a problem, and he was a little unhappy.

Xing Zhen asked tentatively, "Grandpa, are you angry?"

Old man Yang swallowed: "No, no." How could the old man be angry. It's too late for the old man to be happy. ”

"You call it Xingzhen, stand up and show the old man how tall he has grown. Well, it's going to be a big guy right away. Remember to eat more steamed buns and grow more meat. ”

"Thank you, old man, I have a strong body, I can strike iron, forge farm tools, and weapons. ”

"Old man, are you an immortal? ”

"No, no, the old man is not a god, and he doesn't need weapons. ”

"Well, thank you really for today, grandpa. I have something at home to go back first, and I'm chatting with you another day. ”

"Go, go, go. ”

Looking at the small figure that was gradually moving away, Old Man Yang had a complicated face and memories in his eyes.

Xing Zhen on the road, when he put away the copper plate in his hand, he found that three had become five. I was confused again, and I was thinking all the way about whether I would turn out three or five under the bed in the morning.