The small fishing village is located in the lower reaches of the Qishui River, twenty miles away from the capital. The fishing village is located in the middle of nowhere, close to the mountains and the river, and the villagers here live by fishing in addition to farming.

The small fishing village is home to about 30 families and about 100 people. The villagers are unpretentious, extremely honest, and there are no disputes.

On the muddy road at the head of the village, a man in coarse cloth and tattered clothes pushed a clumsy wooden cart and slowly walked towards the village. The man's long hair was not crowned, but simply tied together with a rope, but even so, it was difficult to hide the slightest fierceness in the man's sword eyebrows.

The man was about thirty-five or sixteen, with some faint scars on his resolute face like a knife, and his long black hair was mixed with many silver threads, and the whole person looked a little extremely energetic.

"Brother Niu, grandpa shouted that you should hurry up and push the wooden cart home, and we will go out of the river to fish later." A slightly immature voice came from the village and went straight to the man's ears.

"Hey, okay, got it." When the man heard this, he immediately opened his mouth and responded loudly.

It didn't take long for the man to push the wooden cart and walk into the village.

Small fishing villages are generally low thatched houses, and after every family finishes doing things, they will go out and gather in a pile of small talk, and the atmosphere is extremely peaceful.

The man pushed the wooden cart and walked on the loess road in the village, and some men and women of the villagers next to him would greet the man with a smile: "Big cow, my baby has entered the town, and my legs and feet are not good, can you help me get the things in the field back later?" ”

"Okay, Uncle Bai, I'll go later." The man wiped his head and grinned lightly.

"Da Niu, you have been in our village for so many years, and you are still alone, do you want Aunt Xu to help you find a girl. You often help Aunt Xu, so Aunt Xu doesn't want your matchmaker to pay for it. A woman with a half-aged stared at the man, carefully looked at the man from top to bottom, and said with a smile.

"Aunt Xu, don't fight the idea of a big cow, our big cow is dignified, so handsome, and willing to work hard. I don't know how many girls in the village and outside the village are aiming at it, so how can I still use you as a matchmaker. Immediately afterward, a loud grin sound reached everyone's ears.

"Hahaha......"

For a while, including the man, more than a dozen villagers present laughed out loud, and they were extremely harmonious.

The man watched the villagers talk about his marriage again, and he could only leave a wry smile and hurriedly pushed the wooden cart towards his house.

After the man's back gradually disappeared, the villagers gathered in a pile withdrew the smiles on their faces and discussed seriously: "You say, what did we Da Niu do before?" Sometimes when I see the eyes of the big bull, I can't help but panic and tremble in my heart. ”

"I heard that the big cow was picked up by Old Man Xie from the river five years ago, and when the big cow was first brought, I saw that he was covered with scars, especially a big swollen piece on his head, which was really terrible." An old man in his fifties said with fear.

"At the beginning, we all warned Old Man Xie not to take in Da Niu, after all, looking at Da Niu's appearance, he must have been chased and killed by someone to become like this, if Da Niu's enemies found our small fishing village, it would be a disaster." Some of the villagers looked worried.

"It's been five years, and no one has come to look for the big cow, and the enemies of those big cows must have long forgotten it. Old man Xie has made a lot of money, and he has Da Niu, a person who is willing to endure hardships and stand hard work, and his family's farm work over the years has been done by Da Niu alone. ”

"Don't envy Old Man Xie, except for Old Man Xie who was willing to take in Da Niu, none of you stood up. Now looking at Old Man Xie's leisurely life, I am envious! Aunt Xu pursed her thick lips and said mercilessly.

The villagers pursed the corners of their lips and could only laugh a little embarrassedly.

At Old Man Xie's house, after the man put the wooden cart at the door, he rushed directly to the kitchen and drank a large bowl of water, and then rested breathlessly for a while.

"Big Niu, let's go out to the river to fish later, and then have a good meal." Old man Xie is over sixty years old, his gray hair is rippling with the breeze, although he is old, but his spirit still looks very energetic.

"Yay! Let's go together. "Standing next to Old Man Xie was a boy about fifteen years old, the boy's name was Er Niu, thin and dark, but the whole person was quite clean.

The man wiped his head lightly and said with a smile: "Okay." ”

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As night fell, it covered the entire Kyushu Road, including the small fishing villages.

The whole small fishing village fell into a warm and silent atmosphere under the fall of night.

The man lay on a solid wooden bed, his eyes slightly closed, and fell into a deep sleep under the attack of the night, and fell into an endless dream:

Blood, filling every corner; corpses, permeating the Skyrim Continent in all directions; The sound of intertwined blades continued to penetrate into the center of the ear.

A pink dress dancing in the air is faintly presented in front of you.

A long white dress occasionally floated around him, as if to guide him along the way.

A cold and delicate ice coffin suddenly appeared in front of him, and it seemed that there was a woman sleeping in the coffin.

Suddenly, the picture changed. On a large platform, the platform was kneeling with people in official robes and brocade robes, and these people showed hideous faces and roared. However, before the hundreds of people on the stage could roar a few words, they turned into corpses under the knife, and the heads of the people rolled everywhere.

Suddenly, the man felt that everything in front of him had disappeared without a trace, and had turned into a large and bloody broadsword, which was slashing towards him at great speed.

Seeing that the big knife was about to slash at the neck, the man suddenly opened his eyes and burst out with an incomparable majestic momentum: "Ah! ”

It turned out that everything was just a dream, a terrifying nightmare.

"What the hell is going on? Who the hell am I? The man stood up and sat on the hardwood bed, cold sweat whizzing out of the pores of his body.

With the sound of brisk steps, an old man pushed open the door of the man's room, and the old man was the old man Xie who took in the man five years ago: "Da Niu, I have a nightmare again." ”

"Hmm." The man hesitated for a moment, then looked at Old Man Xie and nodded slightly.

"Alas! You've had nightmares a lot in the past two years, don't take it too seriously, it's all just a dream. Old man Xie stared at the man for a long time before he sighed and groaned.

"Well, I know, Uncle Xie, go and rest!" The man grinned as hard as he could, and said softly.

Old man Xie was silent for a while, no longer lingering, closed the door tightly and left here.

After Old Man Xie left, the man sat alone on the wooden bed, turned his head to look at the endless dark sky outside the window, and fell into deep contemplation.........