In an instant, Liang Xiao suddenly brightened, and couldn't help but want to scold his mother.

As far as he knew, there was no large-scale family cemetery on the western slope of Jinkui Mountain, only an ownerless grave, commonly known as a mass grave. There are almost no tombstones in the graves there, and it is good to insert a wooden sign, but even more do not even have a wooden sign, and after a long time, I don't know who is buried.

Such a grave, even naughty teenagers like Liang Xiao and Tu Niu'er are reluctant to patronize it, because there can be nothing valuable in it.

The tomb where the prisoner stood was such an ownerless tomb, Liang Xiao had the impression that this tomb was relatively large and looked like a joint burial tomb. The prisoner came to cry and sacrifice, is it his family's ancestral grave?

Will the Huan Sheng he is looking for also be buried in it? Liang Xiao thought viciously. After discovering the suspicion in the stone, he didn't look for this Huan Sheng again, and the prisoner Huan Jun didn't ask again. Liang Xiao suspected that this Huan Sheng was likely to die a long time ago.

He thought so because the figure beside Huan Jun was very similar to Lizheng in Shili, and the pair of Luo lap legs were very eye-catching. Jiang Duguo is a young horse, and there are not many people with lap legs, especially at his age.

"This guy is dangerous." Liang Xiao was a little worried. Is it wise to be involved with such a person who is either a traitor or an evil person buried in a mass grave?

"Ah Xiao, what's wrong with you, are you afraid?" Tuniu'er plucked a grass stalk and held it in his mouth, with a blank face and three points of contempt.

"You pig braincase, you know a lot." Liang Xiao was annoyed and scolded in a low voice: "Did you see that Luo Quan's leg?" He is clearly the one in the stone. They obviously knew each other, but they deliberately asked us to find some Huan Sheng, which is clearly a ghost. Shouldn't such outlaws stay away? ”

"Stay away?" Tuniu'er's eyes widened. "Ah Xiao, what are you talking about, why can't I understand?"

"Can't understand such a simple truth? You deserve to be scolded stupidly by your sister. ”

"It's not." Tuniu'er was in a hurry, and he was about to stand up when he turned over. Liang Xiao grabbed him and pinned him into the grass. "Be quiet, just your temper at this touch, and you still want to be a spy?"

Tu Niu'er was struggling, and when she heard Liang Xiao's words, she immediately softened. He gently brushed Liang Xiao's hand away, raised his head from the grass, spit out the mud in his mouth, and said, "Ah Xiao, I don't think what you said is right." If you don't think they're a good person, denounce them, and not only will you not be implicated, but you might even get a bounty. If you sympathize with them, you should be closer, so why stay away? It's not easy to see such a master, especially that Lizheng, who kicked ...... Fuck him, and now that I think about it, my ass still hurts. ”

Liang Xiao was speechless for a while. He felt that Tu Niu'er was wrong, but he couldn't refute it. It stands to reason that for people like Huanjun, either to denounce or to get close, choose one of the two, neither denounce nor get close, but it seems a little ...... Cowardly and afraid.

Am I cowardly? Liang Xiao asked himself. He has always felt that he was bold enough, and even a little angry, but now he is refuted by Tu Niu'er, but he finds that he is not as upright as he imagined. When it came to the end, the first reaction was to hide, not cowardice.

Liang Xiao's face was a little hot, and he panicked.

Mother, is Lao Tzu really a giant of language, a dwarf of action, who can only fight with his mouth and can't move his real character?

Wrong! Liang Xiao suddenly shook his head and realized the problem. Although he has crossed over to become Liang Xiao, his thinking is still that good citizen in the 21st century, the so-called angry youth is just posting on the Internet, and in real life, he has never encountered such a thing.

But Tu Niu'er is different, he is a real Han Chinese. For him, spontaneous action is not an empty phrase, but a natural reaction. In the face of people like Huan Jun, either to denounce or admire, there is no middle way.

"Cow, you...... That's right. Liang Xiao scratched his head, and there was an inexplicable feeling surging in his heart, and his temples were jumping.

"That's right." Tuniu'er pursed her lips triumphantly, got up, bent over, and sneaked away.

"Niu'er, why are you going?" Liang Xiao shouted in a low voice.

"Last time, the old boy kicked Lao Tzu, and this revenge hasn't been avenged, so Lao Tzu went to beat him up and get back the field." With that, Tu Niu'er ran away in a puff of smoke. They have been playing in this area since they were children, and the terrain is very familiar, and when Liang Xiao saw it, he knew that he was ambushed in a roundabout way.

Liang Xiao's heart moved. Tuniu'er has a lot of strength, and his hands are black, I don't know if that Li Zheng will be hit. What if someone dies? Liang Xiao was worried, and while looking around, after looking for a while, he realized what he was doing, and he couldn't help but be startled.

"Looking for a place to bury people?" A voice suddenly came to mind behind him.

Liang Xiao was taken aback, and subconsciously jumped away, and at the same time put on a defensive posture with a virtual step and a bright palm.

"Did you learn hand fighting?" Huan Jun glanced at Liang Xiao in surprise. "Whose martial arts is this?"

Liang Xiao looked at it, and then realized that he had just incarnated Huang Feihong. He laughed twice, put away his moves, and looked around, but he didn't see Tuniu'er, and he didn't get to Lizheng. "Huan Jun, what are you doing here?"

"In memory of my family." Huan Jun glanced around and turned his gaze to the big tree. "What, you want to duel Hu Lai in the trees?"

Liang Xiao was taken aback. Although this guy only has one eye, his eyes are poisonous enough, which can be seen?

"What does Huan Jun think?"

"If you're going it alone, it's not bad." Huan Jun walked back and forth around the tree twice on crutches. "But if the other party doesn't talk about morality and bullies more and less, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of the way, and you will inevitably be beaten, and maybe someone will find a random thief hole and bury it on the spot."

Liang Xiao was taken aback and realized that Huan Jun was not talking empty words. He does have an advantage in a duel with Hu Lai on the tree, but if Hu Lai is angry and bullies him more, he will become the target of public criticism on the tree, and he will have nowhere to run if he wants to.

"In the art of war, it's called death." Huan Jun said unhurriedly: "However, dying does not mean that you will definitely die. It is not uncommon to see the battle cases of putting them to death and then rebirth, when the overlord broke the cauldron and sank the boat, and broke the Qin army of 400,000 under Julu City. In the battle of Jingcheng, Han Xin stood against the water and broke Zhao in one fell swoop, all of which were desperate for survival. ”

Liang Xiao grinned. I'm just fighting, do you need to be so strict, you actually gave me a lesson in the art of war. He was about to speak, when suddenly there was a scream like a cow killing a pig in the distance.

"Ah Xiao, help—"

Liang Xiao was taken aback and looked up at Huan Jun. "Huan Jun, you said so much, just to hold me back."

Huan Jun smiled slightly. "Although the kid is slow to react, he is not stupid."

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