Chapter 58: The Truth About Bo Zhong

Just as everyone was happy, a gust of wind swept out of the Yellow Spring, and everyone retreated one after another. Suddenly, a cold female voice sounded

"Don't let my yellow spring be polluted with evil spirits."

The sudden wind dissipated, and a young woman dressed in red and wearing a golden mask stood dignified at the entrance of the Yellow Spring, despying everyone.

Since ancient times, the gods and demons have been divided into two ways, each of them is the king, and the clansmen have not dealt with each other much, and later the human monks who went to the gods and demons from the human world have also been distinct.

The One God Clan disciple couldn't help but say back

"The girl misunderstood, we didn't mess around! It's just that I just punished the evil of the Protoss, and I was happy in my heart, and besides, we were not in the Yellow Spring, so we couldn't be offended. ”

The meaning of the words is clear: The evil people of our Protoss fled to Huangquan, which shows that the Demon Clan is not the right way in the world!

Bai Chengfei was gentle, and couldn't help but mock aloud

"What did you guys do?? Am I blind?? People are obviously their own thunder arrays, and they don't want to talk to you more, at most they can be regarded as self-defeating. What's your business? ”

The monks present were speechless, and Bai Chengfei continued

"Moreover, I see that the evil guy in your mouth is full of righteousness between his eyebrows, no matter how you look at it, he is much stronger than you crooked melons and cracked dates!"

"You...... How do you hurt people, do you want to be an enemy of my gods? ”

"Cut? When the Protoss is so great, why can't I even tell the truth? ”

"You!! It's too deceitful, if I don't give you some color today, it's really a vegetarian when our protoss are all vegetarians! ”

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When Lan Zeyun heard this, he couldn't help but smile

"Aunt Bai is really so domineering? is really a heroine among women, a generation of pride, but dare to ask Mr., did Bo Zhong really kill his father and mother? ”

"That's true."

"But why?"

Du Luo raised his eyebrows, and glanced at Lan Zeyun with some appreciation

"Why...... It's a long story..."

Bo Zhong was born in a small enclosed mountain village in the south of the territory, where the people were conservative in their thinking, and maintained the life of male farmers and female weavers, and the way of business was not yet circulating.

Bo Zhong's parents were among the first people to do business at that time, going out from the small mountain village in March every year and returning in October in the cold winter. Every year, they bring a lot of strange things, the clothes they wear are exquisite silk that the people in the village have never seen before, and the house they live in is the only blue brick house in the village, with exquisite scenery and peculiar furnishings.

One year, the snow was very heavy, and the blue brick house was brightly lit and full of people. A clear cry resounded in the sky, and that was Bozhong.

Bo Zhong's parents still left the village in March and returned in October, in this blue brick deep house, the only little master is Bo Zhong, and everyone is also serving carefully, not daring to slack off. Who knew that Bozhong learned language at the age of two, was literate at the age of three, recited poetry at the age of five, and read a lot of books at the age of eight, his mind was comparable to that of an adult, and his wisdom was far beyond that of a young man.

Bozhong's father was overjoyed, so he decided to take Bozhong to do business together.

It's just that even so, Bo Zhong just eats, drinks and has fun, and doesn't care about business.

On the 28th Chinese New Year's Eve of the nine-year-old month, the uncles and aunts in the village went to the house, and finally came to the uncle's house with gifts. But after all, he is also a young man, and he can't stand it

Qi, lying at the door of the study and listening to the corner.

Uncle Li, who lives in the village, said a little respectfully: "Uncle Uncle, can you take your children with you when you go out to do business this year, or do some miscellaneous work, just let the baby go out to see the world." I also asked the uncle to agree to Lao Er's request, and Lao Er was willing to make cattle and horses for the old man. ”

The other men and women in the room immediately chimed in: "Yes, yes, take the child with you, just take it out to see the world, and don't ask him to have much potential, just follow and serve the young master." ”

"Yes, yes, please take it with you, after all, it's your own people in our village."

“………………”

The old man stroked his beard, a light flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly stepped forward to help everyone up

"Oops! Folks, this should be what I should do, since the folks believe in Bo someone, then I will naturally take you out to make good arrangements, Baozhun is 10,000 times better than now, eat meat every day, drink wine every day, wear silk, and use high-quality ceramics. Just ......"

Everyone's eyes gradually flashed brightly, and some even began to tremble excitedly, and when they heard that the uncle was hesitant, they immediately asked out loud

"Just how?? Please also tell the master! ”

Uncle said with a helpless look

"It's just that I go out to do business, go south and north, and the place is uncertain, so I will naturally arrange a good place for them, but I am afraid that I will not be able to come back for a while...... Presumably, they are living a good life of glory and wealth, and they do not want to come back...... This..."

The implication is that he can take it out, but whether he wants to come back or not depends on the child's own choice.

Everyone in the room almost didn't think much about it, and they all said that Master Xie Bo.

Bo Zhong listened at the door and thought it was good, but he was worried that his father had been in business for many years, so why would someone ask for the door now? ?

This matter passed like this, and Bo Zhong didn't pay much attention to it, and after the year, the spring breeze blew across the vast land in February, and everything recovered and became full of vitality again.

In a few days, they set out again to go out of the village to do business, and Bo Zhong had a spacious carriage alone, and the other children who came out of the village followed the carriage on foot.

Bo Zhong was a little uncomfortable, and called the children to come up and ride in the carriage together, at first, Mrs. Bo would come over and say something like "different identities", but Bo Zhong insisted and let him go.

Bo Zhong took out all his snacks and shared them with several other teenagers. Look at their rustic eyes that are slightly and full of longing

“? I ask you, why do you want to go out so much? ”

A slightly bolder teenager replied

"Because... Because last year, Brother Xiaobao went out with Uncle Uncle, and when Uncle came back, he brought Brother Xiaobao's letters, as well as a lot of brocade cloth and jewelry for Brother Xiaobao's father, and a lot of delicious and fun things! The letter said that he is living a good life now, with plenty of food and clothing, and the outside world is really very good! And then... Then my dad and they thought that Brother Xiaobao was very good, so let's go out and have a look! We... We also want to live in a good house and eat good food! ”

Bo Zhong frowned slightly, Brother Xiaobao??? It seems that there is such a teenager...... It's just that I seem to have only met a few times, and I haven't even said anything, and later... Where did he go??

The caravan headed west, and finally stopped at a relatively prosperous town. Mrs. Bo took Bo Zhong and his party to the inn to rest first, while Uncle Bo talked with two or three tall strange men at the mouth of an alley, and the eyes of those people

From time to time, I skipped these teenagers, and there was some ill-intention.

At night, Bo Zhong did not sleep very peacefully. I always feel like there's something greasy in it... Sure enough, when he was approaching, the room next door to his wing room sounded, and someone pushed the door and sneaked out of the door.

Bo Zhong was alert, and immediately put on his clothes and lay down at the door to listen, until the footsteps disappeared at the end, then he gently opened the door and followed. I saw that the old man took a few young servants, carrying three or four sacks and walked towards a deep alley.

For about half an hour, the lights were bright in front of him, and there were faint voices of laughter, and Bo Zhong hid on the corner of the street, peeping at the movements of the old man and his party. I saw that the strong men who talked with the uncle during the day were waiting at the door early, and the uncle greeted him with a smile and said flattering for a long time, and then one of the strong men sent someone to take the sack, and threw a large bag of gold to the uncle, and entered the door without looking back.

The old man weighed the gold in his hand, and his eyes were full of happy smiles. Bo Zhong's chest trembled a little, his pupils dilated, and he stared at the brightly lit house for a long time---- "Xiaoxiang Pavilion"!

Bo Zhong had a terrifying thought in his heart for no reason, which made him unbelievable...

On the second day, after washing up like a nobody, the uncle went downstairs for breakfast. Bo Zhong had no sleep all night, and he got up early in the morning, went to the backyard and walked around, and sure enough, there were three teenagers missing!

Bo Zhong was angry in his heart, and strode directly to the old man and asked out loud

"Daddy! Why are there three fewer teenagers who came with us?? ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, and the old man stared at the uncle coldly, this kind of look was like eating people, Mrs. Uncle was a little flustered, and immediately grabbed the uncle, sat on the side and coaxed

"Bo Zhong, your father has already found a good family for those babies yesterday, don't worry. Come! Eat quickly, this porridge should be drunk while it is hot! ”

Bo Zhong was silent, raised his hand and knocked over the porcelain bowl, ran out, ran to the carriage alone and cried. The young man who had spoken yesterday gently opened the curtain of the carriage and asked curiously

"Young master, why are you crying? But what happened? ”

Bo Zhong wiped his tears, and his two big watery eyes were swollen like walnuts at the moment!

“? Boy, let me ask you, do you know where those three teenagers went yesterday? ”

When the young man heard this, his eyes lit up, and he was a little longing

"I heard from Master Bo that he has found a good place for them, but he is really lucky! If I ...... too"

"No! No way! No! You can't! ”

Bo Zhong didn't know what he was stimulated, and suddenly he yelled like he was going crazy, startling the boy, and he withdrew his hand and fled.

About the hour came, the caravan was ready to depart again, during which Mrs. Bo came and brought some refreshments and comforted him, but he was a little reluctant to be separated from his playmate of yesterday.

But in a quarter of an hour, the whole caravan was on the road again, and Bo Zhong did not invite the other teenagers to get into the carriage as usual, but secretly lifted the curtain and looked into a deep alley next to the inn, and there was no sound.

Along the way, Bo Zhong was no longer as lively and active as in the past, and the whole person was even a little dead. No one knew what was going on, only that he was too tired from the journey to be interested. But only Bo Zhong himself is clear and clear. He had to make a choice, whether it was right or wrong.

The people outside the carriage were still chatting and laughing, and they were happy, but only Bo Zhong felt that the smoke and willows on the roadside this year were not good at all.