The breeze blows across the river, the river water is clear, you can vaguely see a few big fish swimming slowly in it, and a few willow trees by the river are reflected on the river, swaying gently with the wind.

"Baby, don't run so fast, your grandfather and I are old, and my hands and feet are not as sharp as your little baby. ”

"Hehe, old man, hurry up, we have fish for dinner!"

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The old man behind him slowly walked to the boy's side, his old face with a rickety figure, full of old age in every move, but his eyes were not ordinary old man's cloudiness, but slightly shone with a hint of light.

"Jiang Wazi, what are you doing in such a hurry, my old waist is sore. The old man reached out and knocked on his back, and his other hand reached out and gently tapped Jiang Wazi's head.

Although the old man complained, he smiled kindly.

Jiang Wazi's name is Jiang Yu, no one in the village knows who his biological parents are, this old man with this baby is still a crying child when he lives in the village, as for whether the relationship between the grandfather and grandson is biological, the villagers don't know at all, but they don't care much, after all, the old man treats Jiang Yu like his own grandson, and he is very spoiled.

Jiang Yu is the little overlord in the village, he is not very old, but his strength is very big, almost all the children in the village have fought with him, and I have not heard that any child can beat him.

Whenever the villagers led the child who was beaten into a pig's head to the old man's house, the old man only politely apologized, paid some eggs, and never scolded Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu was a little measured in his heart, but he wouldn't do too many bad things.

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The sun has sunk, Jiang Yu carried a large bucket of fish panting into the yard, the old man seemed to be hanging out behind him, and he was humming a small tune in his mouth, very comfortable.

Although the yard is not very large, there is a towering tree rooted in the middle of the yard, and the huge and dense branches are scattered everywhere, hovering above the whole house, and the house looks even smaller under this towering tree.

"Old man, I'm going to call Xiao Hei, let's have a meal of fish tonight, hehe. Jiang Yu rubbed his calloused hands.

Howling Black is a black dog that has been following the old man since he came to the village, but it is stronger than ordinary dogs, and has a sensitive sense of smell and psychic, and can understand most of what people say, which is very magical.

Xiao Hei followed Jiang Yu from the kennel to the yard, waiting for the old man to squat on the ground and handle the fish for cooking, and one person and one dog played in the yard.

"Okay, is your black dog going to harass the female dog in the widow's house next door? ”

Jiang Yu looked at a scratch on Xiao Hei's body, looked like he had seen through it, and grinned evilly.

"Wang, Wang. Xiao Hei barked a few times, I don't know what it meant, and then I looked for the fragrance and came to the table in the courtyard.

"This gluttonous dog. Jiang Yu muttered a word, and also came to the table and sat down.

The old man set up the dishes and chopsticks, sat down slowly, and smiled: "Jiang Wa, eat quickly, you have to go and soak this month's medicine after eating."

"Okay, okay, I got it. When Jiang Yu heard that he was going to brew medicine again, he was deflated, and he slumped on the chair and ate it.

Jiang Yuda can remember, every month I have to go to the old man's house to soak in the old man's homemade plaster, listen to the old man said, there is a strong body, another effect is not poisonous, strange to say, Jiang Yu since the soak in this medicine, is indeed not afraid of poison, often used by the old man to test various medicines.

The old man is the doctor of this village, he has good medical skills, and he does not charge silver, even the villagers of the next few villages often rush here to ask the old man for a doctor, the villagers are curious about the name of the old man, every time he is asked, he just waves his hand, saying that he is just a little doctor, the name is not worth mentioning, the villagers only know the old man's surname Lin, and the others do not know.

Jiang Yu finished dinner and followed Old Man Lin to the bathtub, Jiang Yu took off his clothes with ease, and there was only one pants left to wear.

The water in the tub was muddy and viscous, like mud that was about to dry up in the heat, and it was said to be a bath, but in fact it looked like a mud bath.

With a "poof", Jiang Yu jumped in, and the water inside did not splash out of the bucket, but slowly gathered towards Jiang Yu.

For Jiang Yu, every "bath" is an ordeal.

In this process of soaking medicine, Jiang Yu's skin is like a chameleon, sweating profusely for a while, his body is red, and his body is blue for a while, Jiang Yu always closes his eyes tightly and bites his cheeks to survive this half an hour.

Old man Lin sat on the rocking chair beside him and knocked melon seeds, looking at Jiang Yu's trick-like face, he couldn't help but feel a sense of disobedience.

After taking a bath, Jiang Yu left the bathtub, as if he had regained his life, stretched his waist, and the "mud" all over his body seemed to lose its stickiness all of a sudden, and they all slipped off Jiang Yu's body and stuck to the ground.

"Old man, I'm done soaking, shouldn't I go get some sleep? Jiang Yu said with a smile, and without waiting for Old Man Lin to answer, he ran back to his room with a smoke.

The old man didn't pay much attention, shook his head with a smile, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep in a daze.

There are not many villagers in Daliao Village, and because the environment is too poor, most of the original villagers will choose to go to some nearby cities to do some farm work and business to support their families.

Early in the morning, Widow Wang woke up the surrounding villagers with her unique loud voice, and the effect of the big rooster was not much different, it didn't take long for the village to seem to recover all of a sudden, and the villagers who were woken up got out of bed one after another, as usual, going up the mountain to chop firewood, hunting and hunting, Jiang Yu was no exception.

Now fifteen-year-old Jiang Yu's strength and skills are not much different from some strong young people, but the difference is only height.

Jiang Yu came to the mountain behind the village, looking for some wild boars and pheasants, planning to find some game to go home and try to replenish his body.

The back mountain is small and the trees are relatively scarce, so few people usually hunt in the vicinity.

Jiang Yu searched for half a circle, and when the sun was about to go down, he found a hare on the mountain, staggered down the mountain and returned home to follow the old man Lin to stew the rabbit and beat the tooth sacrifice.

In the middle of the night, in the dead of night, the villagers had fallen asleep early in the bed due to the fatigue of the day.

"Whew, whew. A cool breeze blew through the village, but this time it was unusual.

In the cool breeze, as if mixed with a trace of blood, Xiao Hei, who has always had a keen sense of smell, rolled up in the yard, stared straight up with wide eyes, and stared closely around.

As if sensing that a great danger was coming, Xiao Hei barked loudly: "Wang, Wang!"

Jiang Yu, who was already asleep, was immediately woken up, and couldn't help but be bored, "What's the matter with this howling black, isn't it never called at night." ”

Jiang Yu scratched his head in confusion and came to Xiao Hei shirtless.

Seeing Jiang Yu coming, Xiao Hei hurriedly licked Jiang Yu's ankle and pushed Jiang Yu away with his forelimbs.

Jiang Yu was at a loss, and thought that Xiao Hei was hungry, and wanted to say, "Why don't we go to the back mountain to find some more game", but only halfway through, suddenly, a sound of breaking wind came from the roof of the courtyard.

A black shadow hit Jiang Yu's head, and Jiang Yu turned his head and stared at the black dagger stabbing straight into his eyes.

For a while, Jiang Yu was so frightened that he didn't know how to move his body, cold sweat had flowed from his head to his cheeks, he couldn't help but close his eyes, and his mind began to imagine the scene when he died.

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"Bell!"

The sound of metal hitting came into Jiang Yu's ears, and Jiang Yu opened his slightly beating eyelids in disbelief.

"I ...... I'm not dead yet?"

Finding that he was not dead, he quickly spread his legs and slipped into the room with Xiaotian on the side.

"You've found me in the shadows. ”

The old figure stood on the roof, facing the four black-clothed people in front of him, his eyes were extremely calm, as if he had expected the black-clothed man to assassinate his grandson just now.

This old figure is Jiang Yu's grandfather, Lin Zefang.

"Lin Zefang, why do you want to go to such a far village to live a miserable life of poverty incognito, the emperor said, as long as you are willing to hand over the treasure book, you can enjoy all the glory and wealth, and you can also be given an official position, and even future generations can enjoy the blessings. The man in black for the head said in a deep voice.

Lin Zefang frowned slightly, and said with a sneer: "Hmph, Sun Yan is just trying to deceive me and think about provoking a war with the surrounding neighboring countries, and slaughtering innocent people with poison on a large scale, isn't he afraid that the Black Forest Country will be punished by heaven in this matter?

"Hmm, it looks like you're not going to hand it over. The man in black shook his head, and Lin Zefang's answer seemed to be expected, and turned his head to the three men in black behind him and whispered: "You just remember to catch it alive, it doesn't matter if this old man is crippled or not." ”

As soon as the words fell, the three black-clothed men immediately divided into three different directions, and for a while, they attacked Lin Zefang one after another......