In the forty-ninth year of the Beiyuan calendar, in December of the same year, the man in the small fishing village boiled medicine at home according to the request of the old doctor of Jishitang.

At this time, Old Man Xie slowly walked in from outside the thatched hut and muttered to the man: "Da Niu, it has been nine years since I picked you up from the river, you ...... Have you ever complained that I didn't go to the doctor for you in the first place? ”

Seeing the man concentrating on boiling medicine, Old Man Xie couldn't help but feel a sense of shame in his heart.

"Uncle Xie, if it weren't for you, I would have died a long time ago, how could I still blame you." The man grinned softly at Old Man Xie, indicating that he had never resented him.

The man knew very well in his heart that Old Man Xie's family was down, and it was quite difficult to take him in and give him a bite to eat, where could there be extra money to treat his injuries.

"That's good." After the old man nodded, looking at the man's intently staring at the medicine pot, the old man could only sigh deeply in his heart and leave here silently.

Every half a month, the man would enter the town with the caravan and go to Jishitang to find the old doctor, ask the old doctor to treat him with acupuncture, and explain to the old doctor how he felt and the state after drinking the medicine.

The hazy night sky slowly hits, and the moonlight sways on the earth, covering the earth with a light veil, which seems extremely quiet.

After the man drank the strong medicine, he lay down on the wooden bed early and fell asleep.

After a year of drinking Chinese medicine, and with the acupuncture treatment of the old doctor of Jishitang, the man felt that the dreams he had in the past year had become more and more coherent and clear.

Tonight, under the hypnosis of Chinese medicine, the man slowly fell into a deep sleep.

In his sleep, one figure after another flashed in front of his eyes:

An old man in ragged and tattered clothes suddenly appeared in front of him, and the old man was menacing, galloping and fighting in the predator's stroke with one block.

A pale pink figure danced in front of him, and a mouthful of red lips was even more seductive in his heart. Suddenly, the picture changed, and the woman in the pale pink dress was pierced through the chest by a sharp blade, pink blood splattered, and a white jade hairpin on the top of her head fell to the ground and became in half.

A snow-white crystal figure appeared dimly, the delicate and fair facial features were covered by a layer of hazy snow veil, and the pink lips vaguely seemed to say a name: Xu ......

The style of painting changed, and the picture in my mind suddenly became a vast river, the river was surging down from the high mountains, submerging and covering a large pass, burying countless people wearing armor, and faintly hearing a blood-red figure roaring in the sky: I, Liang Yongfeng, swore that I would slaughter the entire Beiyuan and bury the princess!

Suddenly, three more figures appeared in the man's mind, a man in a dark yellow dragon robe, a man in a dark brown official uniform, and a general in sparkling armor. The three figures stood side by side in a row, all facing each other, and they all seemed to be roaring with a voice: Old ...... Teacher.

"My lord, it is a great fortune for Qingyan to be able to meet adults in this life. It's a pity that it backfired, and the green goose couldn't accompany the adult, and I just hope that the adult can talk to the green goose in his spare time. ”

"Brother Chuanzi, I'm waiting for you to come back at home......"

"Xu Aiqing, since Brother Ximen has chosen you, then I must firmly believe in you......"

Huo Qingwen stepped forward to listen to the order and protect Lord Xu from leaving the Jade Xiao Pass, and there must be no mistakes. I asked Zeyu, when he lives and dies with Yuxiao Pass! ”

"Master Xu, the little monk doesn't care about meat and vegetarians, just fry a chicken, duck and fish. Well...... It would have been better with another jug of wine. ”

"Teacher, when Xiaofeng grows up, he will definitely live up to the teacher's expectations......"

"Teacher, Luo Yan hereby promises that no matter what the situation is on his day, no matter whether I ascend the throne on another day or not, your status in Luo Yan's heart will never change."

"Teacher, Changqing wants to serve as Zhizhou in Nancheng, so he won't follow the teacher on the road of Qincha, and ask the teacher for permission."

"Lord Xu, Xiao Yuexue has thanked you here......"

"I, Ximen Rou, offer you the grace of saving your life, and I should repay you, as long as you need it, you can contact me at any time, regardless of life or death."

"Even if we die, we will protect the adults to escape from here and kill me!!" ………

One after another, like rivers and lakes, poured down into the man's ears.

The man struggled slowly on the wooden bed, cold sweat whizzing out of his head, soaking the hair between his eyebrows.

At the end, when the man heard the roar of shock, he suddenly opened his eyes, and he was extremely majestic, shaking the dark clouds above and retreating, and the wind and clouds changed color: "Ah! ”

His chest heaved and gasped, and the man's mouth opened wide to take in the images that kept flooding into his mind. Beads of sweat trickled down from his forehead and temples, soaking his clothes and quilts.

For a long time, I don't know if an hour or two hours have passed, and this day has dimly shot out a ray of light.

"Where is Yingjie in person?" The man, who was chased and disappeared nine years ago, opened the futon, stepped out of the door, looked at the endless sky and muttered: "I, where should I go?" ”

After a year of drinking medicine and continuous acupuncture, the blood congestion in the brain finally dissipated, and naturally, the bloody memories filled all corners of the mind.

From today onwards, whether it is Old Man Xie, Er Niu, or other villagers in the small fishing village, they all feel that Da Niu seems to have changed as if he is a different person.

Deep, hollow, deep, sad, and a strong aura of blood and arrogance.

All the villagers in the small fishing village were extremely curious about this change in the big cow, and even the villagers who had always joked about the big cow couldn't help but feel cold and timid when they saw the indescribable deep eyes of the big cow.

However, even if the villagers felt some changes in the big cow, they didn't open their mouths to ask. Because they always feel that Da Niu has a strong high spirit, just like the county master, huh...... It's more proud than the county lord.

"Da Niu, during this time, our third grandfather will often go to the town, exchange some of the family's stored grain for some silver, and buy some things for the New Year." Old man Xie sometimes couldn't help but want to ask Da Niu if he remembered something, but whenever the words came to his mouth, he couldn't open his mouth. He was afraid that Da Niu would leave him like this, and after almost ten years of getting along, he had already regarded Da Niu as his family.

"Okay, got it." Since Xu Muchuan regained his memory, he has never smiled again, and he has always maintained an expressionless appearance.

The wind swept through the branches, making the leaves rustle and the Beiyuan Dynasty shook.........

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