Shopkeeper Xu didn't wait to find Geng Yue, and couldn't ask for help, analyzing Wei Lin's words in his heart, he could be sure.

This official must have hidden Geng Yue, if he didn't hide it, why could that military master speak so firmly?

If Geng Yue personally devoted himself to the official master, he frankly didn't believe it.

It's not that I believe that Geng Yue's quality is good, but I believe that Geng Yue has seen a man like Han Feng and then casually looks at another man, it is obviously impossible.

He personally had great confidence in Han Feng, and then he hung his head and touched his goatee, and walked towards Feng Ji Qian Village.

He thought that he was already this age, and even if he lived in death, he would only have more than ten years to live.

In the past ten years, he has to die, although he is distressed but willing to do it for Han Feng, but for Geng Yue, he is really distressed and reluctant.

So I decided to go back and have a good meal first, and talk about Geng Yue's affairs after eating and drinking enough.

Shopkeeper Xu knew it in his heart, and thought that he still wanted to save Geng Yue after he had eaten and drunk enough, so he would save it.

If you just want to lie down and sleep after you have eaten and drunk enough, then forget it.

There is no grass at the end of the world, not to mention that the little master is also a talent, and the family is good, even if he enters the palace.

As the daughter of Geng Yue's merchant, she can't be a concubine.

After walking through a snow-free street, he began to walk cautiously where there was snow.

After the snow melted, it froze into ice after a night of baptism, and the disease was hidden under the snow, although it was invisible, but it was easy to fall when you stepped on it coldly.

Finally walked to his home, the shopkeeper Xu tied the front and locked it with a lock, and he dug out a jar of old wine buried in the yard from under the tree.

I plan to drink him with food and rice today, and I must drink it today.

Because Shopkeeper Xu felt that he had seen everything clearly with his witty old head, as long as there was a war, Anping would definitely be the first to suffer.

The people of Anping who had the foresight ran away, and those who were old like him, the city gates were still closed, and they had no way to run, so they could only resign themselves to fate.

He also knew in his heart that if he wanted to run to Liguo, it would be one thing to be able to get there with his body and bones, and it would be another thing to be hacked to death by the officers and soldiers of Liguo after he arrived.

He carried the wine jar to the bed in the house, and he himself went to the kitchen to cook for himself.

"There is rice and noodles." He looked at the rice noodles in the kitchen and muttered, then chose the rice: "Let's eat rice today." ”

Then he took down the bacon hanging on the beam, he wanted bacon with rice today, and a jar of aged wine at home, and today was a good day that he hadn't lived for a long time.

After he was full of wine and food, he lay on the bed and fell asleep, but when he woke up blindfolded in the early morning of the next day, he put it in the room and looked around, and then thought of Geng Yue and Han Feng.

He thought of Han Feng first and then Geng Yue, and then he couldn't lie down at all, feeling that no matter how Geng Yue was, it was also Han Feng's, and he couldn't let others be so harmful.

As Han Feng's minion, the son of the Ouchi guard in the palace of Liguo, he couldn't ignore it.

He doesn't know martial arts, so he hasn't made a weapon specifically for himself at all.

So he put on his thick clothes, went to the kitchen again, pinned the kitchen knife into the waistband of his trousers, looked back at the house where he had lived for more than ten years, and left without looking back.

Because he has a kitchen knife, he is bold, and he doesn't want to be bothered to knock on the door from door to door, and there are few knocks on the door, and he shouts if he can't knock open, he believes that if Geng Yue can hear it, he will reply to him no matter what.

However, Anping is not a small place that can be walked in one day and one night, and when he knocked until the afternoon, not only did his hands hurt, but he lost his patience, and he felt that he was coughing because his throat was also hoarse.

"Geng Yue!" He shouted hoarsely, and sat down.

Sitting under the wall, he decided that he still wanted to look for Wei Lin.

I thought: That official must know anyway, and he has come out left and right, so are you still afraid of this?

If you provoke that official, you won't let him kill you, they want to fight with Liguo, then I'll hack a few to death, anyway, I'm old, and anyone will earn by hacking to death.

He was about to go to the barracks to find Wei Lin in the barracks, but as soon as he stood up, he realized that something was wrong.

He lay on the ground, put his ears to the ground and listened, and then he heard the footsteps of many people, and when he raised his head, he quickly hid in a small dark alley.

I saw that the first few people were wearing armor and riding tall horses, and behind this group of majestic people were a group of soldiers with cold weapons such as knives, swords, and halberds.

These soldiers are well-trained one by one, and they are obviously many times stronger than Anpingnei.

The long crowd seemed to be a huge winding river.

Shopkeeper Xu hid in the dark alley, with cold wall tiles on his back, watching the group of soldiers.

The gang ran so much that he felt the ground shake under his feet.

He was relieved only after a long time when the gang had run away and he could no longer be seen where he was.

The idea of going to Wei Lin just now had already run away with those soldiers, and he thought: This is really going to war, this is obviously Luoyang's army coming.

He went back to his house, and there was still a small half of the wine left in the jar, and he ate a cold meal with wine, feeling that he was so old, but he was not as alive as when he was young.

Over the years, I have been very homesick, so I should force myself to become a resentful woman-like character.

Now that he had a chance to prove himself, he began to coax himself.

Scratching his chin, he began to resent the group of soldiers who had just arrived today, sooner or later, but the time had come for him to muster up the courage to risk his life.

Isn't this stopping yourself from moving, isn't this the will of God?

He cried for a while while holding the jar of wine, and after crying, he took a handful of dirty snow covered with soot from the yard and pasted it on his face.

He felt that this would sober him up.

When he was done, he wiped his snot with his hand and wiped it in the snowdrift.

Returning the kitchen knife to the kitchen, he divided a few small cloth bags, hung them on his body, and put the rice noodles in them.

He thought about it, he couldn't save Geng Yue, so he went to accompany Han Feng.

If he is a small soldier, he will be Han Feng's human flesh shield, and if he is a cooking soldier, he will give Wei Lin more oil and water, he will have strength when he is full, and if he has the strength, he will have a lot more hope of living.

Anyway, he can't stay in Anping for more than ten years, he doesn't want his home in Liguo, and he can't go back so gloomy.