Chapter 8 Exquisite as Jade

In the empty cave, the dim light of the pine oil lamp shone faintly, invisibly with mist and haze.

Two women, one older and one younger, were sitting on a cyan stone, talking softly.

Bai Xiu'er was holding a wooden comb in her hand and was combing Xiao Yu'er's hair, but in Xiao Yu'er's little hand, she was holding a bronze mirror and was looking at herself in the mirror. These things were naturally obtained from the shacks of those rogues, but I didn't expect them to have such complete living utensils.

However, Liang Hong was not concerned about these, his attention was completely attracted by the appearance of the two women.

First of all, Bai Xiu'er, she is dressed in a black robe, tied with a belt, revealing a bee waist and shaved shoulders, the whole person looks enchanting and charming, the long black hair is simply tied with a ponytail and dragged behind her head with a strip of cloth, so that her face is finally perfectly displayed, the pink and beautiful beauty after the beauty comes out of the bath, the cheeks are dizzy, the whole person is still full of moisture, and every bit of demeanor involves a gripping throbbing, which makes Liang Hong a little stunned.

Liang Hong didn't expect Bai Xiu'er to be so naturally beautiful, and her heartbeat accelerated a little because of this, but at the same time, she also felt even more pity and pity, and an inexplicable anger arose in her heart.

In troubled times, human life is not as good as a dog!

Such a beautiful woman, because she was born in troubled times, was tragically ravaged by those beasts who were not as good as pigs and dogs, and finally even had to be dismantled, roasted and eaten.

Liang Hong's first reaction was to use violence to fight violence, leaving none of those bastards behind, killing them all, but after calming down, he suddenly understood again. Relying on killing alone can't solve all the problems, killing is just a means, and what can really change all this completely is a big move to recreate Unai.

There is no hope for the Ming Dynasty, the emperors are cynical, the courtiers are degenerate, in the face of those who kill people like hemp, eat people and drink blood, the only thing the officials and soldiers can do is to expel them farther, and then, the invasion of the people by the officials and soldiers is only a little better than the rogues, in short, no matter what, it is the people who suffer.

Liang Hong feels that he has a responsibility and an obligation to change such a status quo. Since he has come to this era, it is not accidental, but with some special mission, and his mission is to bring a happy and happy life to the people of the world, so that everyone has clothes to wear, everyone has food, the old have support, the young have education, people know etiquette and abide by the law, the country is stable and peaceful, and it is thriving......

Isn't it a bit too far ahead? Liang Hong touched his nose, not because he didn't understand the truth that "dreams are very plump and reality is very skinny", but from this moment on, he really carried the burden of saving the people of the world on his shoulders.

"Sister Xiu'er, you are so beautiful!"

A childish and clear voice came, interrupting Liang Hong's train of thought, and then Liang Hong's eyes fell on the little person, but at such a glance, Liang Hong only felt a light in front of him in an instant, he subconsciously ran over, squatted down and looked at Xiao Yu'er left and right, and was a little excited in his heart.

Is this really Xiao Yu'er? Liang Hong asked in his heart.

Is this really the little girl with a snot, unkempt, black dirt?

Liang Hong couldn't believe his eyes.

Now in front of him is a delicate little person, her hair is wet and sticking to the back of her head, a few handfuls of broken hair are sticking to her cheeks, the little face is flushed with pink moisture because she has just finished bathing, a pair of big eyes, through the elf, flickering, small nose bridge, slightly upturned small lips, the whole person is like a porcelain doll, people look at it, they like it inexplicably, and always want to hold her in their arms and kiss her.

Although the clothes on his body are still very tattered, the little arms and legs that are exposed, fine white, delicate and small, are simply perfect handicrafts.

Liang Hong was stunned, and his heart jumped suddenly, this is my daughter, this is my daughter, hahaha, he almost laughed, he actually gave birth to an inexplicable sense of achievement.

"Abba, your beard is wet," At this time, the little girl noticed Liang Hong, blinked her eyes, smiled sweetly, and stretched out her little hand to touch Liang Hong's beard.

was reminded by the little girl, Liang Hong remembered that his current appearance was actually a little offended, with long flowing hair and a sparse beard, which was completely the image of a postmodern artist, and this appearance made him feel rejected from the bottom of his heart.

Liang Hong still remembers when he was a soldier, what he hated the most was the kind of gangsters with long hair, permed and dyed, their group of buddies, they had met these gangsters on the street more than once, and then deliberately found fault and beat them up, and at the end they said: Your parents didn't educate you well, I'll help them educate you, go back and cut your hanging hair to Lao Tzu, otherwise you will be beaten again next time!

Liang Hong didn't expect that he would become like this now. However, men in this era, after the age of twenty years old and weak crowns, seem to need to grow beards, as for hair growth, it is not a problem, the parents of the body hair and skin, dare not have the slightest damage, whoever cuts my hair, I will kill his whole family!

However, Liang Hong obviously didn't pay attention to these moths, he immediately stood up and found his Qingfeng longsword, and then he first cut off his long hair and beard.

"You, what do you do?"

Seeing Liang Hong's actions, Bai Xiu'er thought that he was going to harm himself, so she was so frightened that she couldn't do it, so she hurriedly ran over and grabbed his hand and snatched the long sword desperately.

Liang Hong was stunned, looked at Bai Xiu'er's nervous expression, and felt a little inexplicable, so he had to tell her that he wanted to shave his beard and cut his hair short, so that it would look brighter.

As a result, Bai Xiuer actually used blunt Chinese to bring out the theory of what kind of body hair and skin parents are. This woman has a wide range of knowledge, and she obviously can't understand Liang Hong's actions.

Liang Hong was a little helpless, but soon thought of a way.

How can we stump our Liang Dacai?

"That's the case, don't get me wrong," Liang Hong smiled, looked at Bai Xiu'er and said, "You also know that staying here is not a long-term solution, so next, I will take you away." However, you also know that I am a thief myself, and I have long been registered in the government, and now in the county, at every city gate, there is a portrait of me wanted. So, in order to prevent them from recognizing me, I cut my hair and shaved my beard, which made it much easier to move, don't you say? ”

Hearing this, Bai Xiu'er understood a little. She nodded, looked at the long sword in her hand, but smiled and said, "This, this is too big, it's inconvenient, you, wait a minute." ”

As she spoke, she put the long sword back, and then went to the corner and rummaged for a while, and soon found a bull-eared sharp knife, which was less than half a foot long, but the blade was shining with a cold light, and at first glance it was a good knife, blowing hair and breaking hair.

"I'll help you," Bai Xiu'er squatted behind Liang Hong, and then helped him get a haircut very seriously.

Bai Xiu'er's hands are very skillful, coupled with Liang Hong's guidance, Liang Hong soon has a short hair.

After the hair is trimmed, start shaving, this is much easier, anyway, it is shaved off, as long as the knife is fast enough, it is not a difficult task.

However, what Liang Hong didn't expect was that after the beard was shaved, Bai Xiu'er looked at him and was a little stunned again.

"What's wrong?" Liang Hong's face was inexplicable.

"Abba, you look much better," At this time, Xiao Yu'er's voice came, and the little girl put the bronze mirror in front of Liang Hong, and then Liang Hong finally saw his new face clearly from the mirror.

I have to say that this person is very strange, but he is not so offensive, and even his face is a little heroic.

Thick eyebrows and big eyes, plump and plump, wide mouth, thick is a little thicker, but fortunately, the facial features are upright and the eyes are bright, giving people a feeling of not being angry and arrogant.

Is this my new face?

Liang Hong stared at himself in the mirror in a daze, feeling a little lost, after all, he was still a little handsome before, but now he looks like a standard man, without a little bit of life, which is really unacceptable.

However, this face is not bad, especially now, the green stubble, the slightly frowning brows, showing a mature manly atmosphere, Liang Hong has to admit that he has a lot of taste, it is a sense of solemnity accumulated through the vicissitudes of time.

Okay, now that it's all like this, there's nothing to sigh about.

Liang Hong asked Xiao Yu'er to put away the mirror, then he stood up, dusted off the broken hair on his body, and pondered about going to the spring to wash it again, but he didn't want to, at this time, Bai Xiu'er looked at him a little distractedly, and subconsciously asked: "That, that, where are you going next?" Yes, can you take me, together, together? ”

"Huh?" Liang Hong looked at her and found that she lowered her head a little shyly, and her expression was a little strange.

No way? She still wants to follow herself?

Liang Hong frowned, and couldn't help but say to her: "It's dangerous to follow me, can you think about it?" ”

"I, my people have been killed by the Liukou, the village has also been destroyed, I have nowhere to go, I, you just treat me as your handmaid, please," Bai Xiu'er was very ashamed of herself, and at the end of her words, she was like a mosquito, almost inaudible.

Liang Hong was a little entangled in his heart, and changed the topic and said: "I'll go wash up first, let's talk about this matter later." ”

After Liang Hong finished speaking, he walked out quickly.

At the edge of the spring, he finished washing, sat quietly cross-legged on a stone, and fell into deep thought.

Where to go next, in fact, he himself has not yet figured out.

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