"Chu Yan, stop!" Seeing that Chu Yan raised his hand and was about to give Hua Xiong a fatal blow, Huangfu Mu hurriedly shouted to stop him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Chu Yan was still as fierce and fierce as ever, but when he heard the shouts of his son-in-law, he still stopped moving, and after a few minutes of distance, the giant palm like an iron whip stopped, looking brutal.

"Tell me your purpose, after going around in such a big circle and fighting for so long, what are you suffering from, is Dong Zhuo really worthy of your refuge?" Regardless of Hua Xiong standing behind, Huangfu Mu had already walked smoothly in front of him at this time, staring at Chu Yan lying in the corpse, his eyes were full of amazement and emotion.

People will make certain moves for various reasons, although Hua Xiong has bid farewell to the ranks of human beings, but with a clear mind, he will definitely not do all this without purpose.

At this moment, his legs were broken, and he seemed to be a little seriously surprised.

Hua Xiong didn't rush to answer Huangfu Mu, he first looked at Chu Yan, who was angry and crazy on the side, nodded with satisfaction, and said in an extremely cold voice: "Take me out of here, we can be allies, or partners in your mouth." ”

"Drink! You're not kidding! At this moment, Huangfu Mu finally couldn't stay calm anymore, turned his head to look at Hua Xiong, and could even stuff two eggs in his mouth, this was the most bizarre joke he had ever heard, what did he say? Leave! Allies and partners!

Unbelievable!

These four words suddenly flashed in Huangfu Mudi's heart. How extreme is this man? Even if they only got along for a short time, they made Huangfu Mu walk on thin ice, his calmness, irritability, quietness and hideousness were like a cup of coffee mixed with fresh milk, although they were out of place, but they were incomparably cleverly blended together, and he thought that he would let himself work for him, fight, and even make contributions for himself.

Ignoring the astonished Huangfu Mu, Hua Xiong's extreme calmness made him say lightly: "It's too small here, so small that I feel like a poor frog." I look forward to the outside world, but there is a fear of the current era, and I don't feel that there is no time to die, but at this moment, I suddenly regretted it. Looking at Huangfu Mu, Hua Xiong muttered to himself alone.

"I'm not afraid of death, but I'm afraid that I can't be stronger, there are so many aliens, if I die, who can restrain them in this Western Cool Land?"

Huangfu Mu was dumbfounded, no matter how firm Hua Xiong's reason was, he still couldn't erase the shock and rejection in his heart, normal people would not be willing to kill the world with a gasoline barrel that could explode at any time, and he was no exception, he took a deep breath, tried not to make his face so ugly, and muttered: "I want to say no." ”

"Die, you all die."

After speaking, he seemed to feel that the weight was not enough, and continued: "Even if I can't kill you now, I, Hua Xiong, will definitely curse you for not dying well!" ”

Huangfu Mu smiled bitterly, shaking his head, he never thought that the situation would develop like this: "Even if I agree, won't you be afraid?" How can you help me in your current state? ”：

Refusal is sometimes a more hurtful weapon than insults, but Hua Xiong's hideous face did not show any expression, like a settled Zen master, he just raised his eyebrows, narrowed his eyes, and his eyes became more and more narrow: "I'm not sure, but I can kill at least two, and there will definitely be you inside." ”

Huangfu Mu sweat oozed from his forehead, but he still suppressed the fear in his heart, Hua Xiong was angry, every time he raised his eyebrows, it was a prelude to the storm, and reason told him to point to the end. And the words have come to this point, there is no point in entanglement, although there are thousands of unwillingness, but compared with life, but have to bend the so-called proud backbone.

Huangfu Mu is not a loyal and iron-clad courtier who dares to make a direct admonition, he is just an ordinary person, the former can be fearless in life and death for the sake of ideals and beliefs, and the latter is just for ambition, he must subdue some terrifying existences.

At this time, it must be decided by Huangfu Mu himself, after all, subduing Huaxiong is also the development he wants most in his heart.

Huangfu Mu remained silent, the corners of his mouth twitched, revealing a kind smile: "Welcome to join, our team." ”

Hua Xiong didn't speak, he stood there, as if he was looking at the king who had to submit to the enemy country due to the disparity in strength, as calm as ever, and the wind couldn't blow.

Except for the sound of Chu Yan's breathing, the whole corridor was a little scary, out of enthusiasm for his new partner, he rubbed his stiff cheeks, and a pair of soldiers came to take a step forward to block the water and cover the momentum: "Since you have abandoned the old master, then, why don't you introduce yourself?" ”

Hua Xiong closed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, a second, a minute or an hour, he hissed, "Hua Xiong." ”

There are many happy people in this world, and there are also not a few unhappy people.

He - no mother, never.

This poor family was not complete from the beginning, but fortunately he had a father who loved him, and although his childhood was hard, it was not miserable. He asked his father countless questions: "Am I born from your womb?" Why do other children have mothers? But his father just smiled and never answered.

For a village living deep in the mountains and old forests, hunting is their main source of food, and the so-called relying on the mountains to eat the mountains and the sea to eat the sea is exactly this. "Well, dad will catch you a few roe deer and come back to make boots." These were the last words my dad said. And then - my father died. Died in the cold winter, and it snowed heavily that day. The man who had not shed a single tear in front of his own child, who had frowned a little, fell into the valley and was eaten by wolves, without cotton boots, leaving the boy with only a pitiful skeleton with little flesh and blood.

When the villagers brought the corpse back, the child cried profusely, and although he was still young and ignorant, he knew that the last person in the world who loved him was gone.

In this small poor village, in addition to creating people to play, poking the backbone and rumors are the main forms of entertainment, and there is no one.

"Did you listen to what Wang Banxian said? He is a lone star, his mother died of his blood for a living, and his father is now killed again. ”

"Hurry up, stay away from him, or you'll let the wolf eat it."

"If you dare to play with him for me, I'll break your legs."

Three people become tigers, and hundreds become ghosts. The villagers were frightened by their rumors, and deliberately alienated the boy purely as a bull and horse face who harvested human lives.

It was cruel to the boy, he had no father, no friends, he had suffered so much, he even knew that his mother was dead because of him, and when the last playmate also alienated him because of this rumor that was believed to be true, he did not cry anymore, did not make trouble, pale face, and lived in the village sluggishly.

The next winter, the boy was completely accustomed to being expressionless, and his pale and emaciated face was like a pool of stagnant water, calm and even terrifying. It was too cold at home, but the stove had long since broken down, and looking at the rising smoke from other houses, the boy lit a pile of firewood and lay quietly next to him to keep warm. The firelight was warm, and he fell asleep silently. In the dream, he saw his mother and father, this is a picture warmer than the firelight, the mother's kind smile and father's broad shoulders, the boy in the dream, for the first time in a year, the corners of his mouth rose, showing a satisfied smile.

Just, why is it getting hotter? The parents on both sides of me are nowhere to be found, where are you? At this time, the boy seems to be in a dark space, his parents have disappeared, and only his lonely self is left. The boy cried and roared, he was not afraid that the dog would throw stones at him with the child, nor was he afraid that others would point fingers at him, he was only afraid that he would become a person again.

Outside... The fire had been raging for nearly an hour, and from the slight glow of the fire to the raging fire, the raging wind seemed to mock the villagers' indifference to the boy.

"You see it's really retribution, I killed my parents, and even the house was on fire."

"But no, it's really a lonely star, no one has anything to do, so I can restrain myself. People like this are dying, or the village will make him restless. ”

"Listen, is he screaming? Ouch - blame poor. ”

"What do you say! He doesn't die, this village doesn't know what it will be like to be plagued by him, die early and reincarnate early, and save from suffering. ”

Fire... Getting bigger, the villagers... More and more. Or contempt, or hatred, or pity. But they're just standing... But no one offered to go to the poor child in the house who had lost his parents.

The boy, who was immersed in the darkness, felt that he was very tired and tired - no matter how much he screamed, his father and mother did not appear again, "Don't you even want me?" With sadness and exhaustion, he finally fell asleep in the dark.

The black dust swept up by the wind in mid-air shattered the tranquility of this beautiful mountain village.

In front of me is the boy's home, just... The warm hut that had been sitting here yesterday was now in ruins, the relentless fire had consumed everything, the furniture and the house had been reduced to ashes, and a black object moved gently on the ground after the fire had ravaged it.

The boy didn't die... Seeing the boy slowly getting up, the villagers scattered in all directions as if they had seen something terrible. The boy was in a lot of pain, the kind of pain that pierced his heart. Every time he moved, his whole body seemed to fall apart, and he looked at the villagers not far away, "Help...... Save...... I ...... "It took all my strength and hoarse voice to say these two words." But in exchange for a relentless coldness or a screaming escape.

Others? Hehe. He had only himself, and he was so thirsty that he climbed to the well with difficulty, only to see a monster like a ghost, with no hair, no eyebrows, and not even skin. His face was red with blood, a scar after the blood had coagulated, and a pair of tender and soft hands were also as hard as a black bear after being burned by the flames.

The heavens are fair, and the cheaper the life you give, the harder it is. Just when the villagers speculated that the boy would not survive this winter, he miraculously survived. He drinks well water when he is thirsty, picks up other people's garbage when he is hungry, he lives like a dog, pitiful, but not pretentious, he does not beg for mercy - never!

Apathy is contagious, rejection is also habituated, and this time even his heartbeat became cold and stopped beating. It's just that the eyes he looked at the villagers were no longer numb, and the depths of his pupils, which were extremely dark, were as cold as a heart.

Stray dogs are humanely destroyed not because they bite, but because they affect the environment. The boy, who looked like a dog, was thrown into the mountains for tens of kilometers with the combined efforts of several villagers who thought they were ruthless, simply because their children would be terrified when they saw the boy.

Great affection, great love.

In the territory of Xiliang, a general was escorted by hundreds of soldiers and walked towards this side, and at the peak of the state was a young man, although his complexion was dark, but his temperament was rarely matched.

"Huh?! There's a kid here, oh my God! How did it hurt like this? ”

"It's terrible, how did he survive until now, you see, ninety percent of his body is burned, this is a miracle."

"Hurry up and contact the doctor to save people!" The dark-skinned young man gave the order with a calm face.

"This little thing has enough endurance to ulcerate all over his body, and he doesn't even scream when he is drugged."

"Yes, he fainted several times but didn't say a word, if it weren't for his body, he would definitely be able to become a fierce general in the barracks."

After a long time, the boy seemed to have consciousness, and he tried to open his eyes to see his surroundings, but after all, he was so badly injured that he could only squint and look around.

Seeing that the boy finally moved, the young man, who didn't look very big, finally grinned...... With mercy, with decision, with majesty that cannot be refused:

This is the first time Hua Xiong and Dong Zhuo have met, whenever he thinks of this kind of thing, Hua Xiong's heart is a little painful, to be honest, as an existence that has been subdued by Hua Xiong since childhood, Chu Yan's dignity is not comparable at all.

However, it is precisely because of this that he must take refuge in the Imperial Pastor, because only in this way can we finally have the possibility of success.

If you don't agree with the other party, then what will you be in the future?

It is precisely because of his loyalty to Dong Zhuo that Hua Xiong will choose to take refuge in Huangfu Mu, whether it is lying on his salary or trying his courage, or whether he is sincerely taking refuge, for Hua Xiong, all this is no longer important, the important thing is that he must leave a useful body, because, only in this way, when Dong Zhuo really faces death in the future, he can come forward.

Thinking of this, the corners of Hua Xiong's mouth pulled a look of helplessness, if it was really not for himself, he hoped that he could die on the battlefield, because, only in this way, he Hua Xiong, this existence that can be called a miracle in the entire Xiliang City, can be regarded as a real hero.

For the obsession in his mind, for his ambition, Hua Xiong has no complaints, and for this, even if he pays for his life, he will not hesitate. (To be continued.) )