Chapter 65 - Wu Qiuyue (busy today ~ just one chapter ~ ask for collection)
"At the beginning of man, nature is good...... The sound of the child's reading came from the house, and looking through the window, it was the poor tiger who was teaching Wu Qiuyue to read. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoJudging from the look of the poor tiger, it must have been a while since the last time I woke up.
Wu Qiuyue studied for a while, looked very impatient, and said, "Master, when will you teach me the art of war and martial arts." ”
Lianhu looked at the immature boy in front of him, and asked with a smile: "What do you want to learn the art of war and martial arts, and I am not your master, you should continue to call me uncle." ”
Hearing the question of the poor tiger, Xiao Qiuyue clenched her fists and roared angrily: "I want to be a general, and then let the war disappear!
Have you experienced the pain of life and death at such a young age....
"Master, what are you thinking, you haven't told me when you will teach me. As he spoke, he pulled the tiger's clothes with his hand.
Wu Qiuyue's pull brought Lianhu back to his senses, and then gently gave Wu Qiuyue a ring ruler and said, "No matter what you want to learn, you must learn to be a man first." Now you are not old enough to learn martial arts and the art of war. “
"Qiuyue, Brother Mercy Tiger. It's time to eat" Just as Wu Qiuyue was about to reply, her father's voice reached her ears.
Hearing her father's voice, Wu Qiuyue turned around and ran out, shouting to the poor tiger as she ran: "Master!
Looking at the immature child who disappeared in front of him, Pian Hu couldn't help patting his head and shaking his head, and then walked outside as well.
On the dinner table, a few wild vegetables, a few bowls of thin porridge, and the only meat was the game that Lianhu went out to hunt after his body recovered in the past few days. A few mouthfuls of thin porridge with rice grains in his stomach, Pian Hu looked at Wu Qiuyue who was eating a lot, thought for a while and then said to Wu Da: "Brother Wu, this place is too desolate, Xiao Qiuyue is the time to grow her body, I thought about it for a while, let's find a small town to settle down, what do you think?"
Wu Da was stunned when he heard this, because he had never thought about these questions, for him, he had picked it up for a day, and he hadn't thought about the future, so he didn't know how to speak for a while.
Lianhu looked at the silent Wuda and continued to speak: "And if there are many people, it is more convenient for Xiao Qiuyue to grow, although the two of us adults are nothing, but Xiao Qiuyue always has to meet new friends." As for life, don't worry, it's quite easy for Lianhu to find a position as a teacher. ”
"No... No, Brother Mercy Tiger, you misunderstood Brother Wu. It's just that I remembered that I didn't seem to have planned for Xiao Qiuyue, and I was really ashamed. Then it's troublesome Brother Pian Hu, I don't know when we will leave?" Wu Da said and gave an apology to Pian Hu.
When Lianhu heard Wu Da's agreement, there was a hint of joy on his face, and he replied: "I have been out these days, and I have already found a place to go. We'll pack up our things later, and we'll leave tomorrow. ”
"Wow! There's a new friend, there's a new friend. After a few joyful childish sounds, the night had come.
"Master, Master, I've learned!" There were a few young voices from the sound of the rushing water, and I saw a young man about fifteen years old standing at the bottom of the waterfall, a spear dancing in his hand, and all the water of the waterfall was blocked.
There was a middle-aged man standing next to the waterfall, and when he saw the man speak: "It's not bad, Xiao Qiuyue." That's all for today, your father is worried about going back late. Finally, I would like to remind you that I am not your master. After that, he turned around and left.
The two are Lianhu and Wu Qiuyue, and it has been a few years since they arrived at their new residence. Lianhu took Wu Qiuyue away from the town to practice martial arts.
Hearing the words of the Poor Tiger, Wu Qiuyue instantly regained her strength, and the waterfall that had been cut off began to flow again, and then went ashore and dressed to follow, and said while chasing, "Master, wait for me." ”
"Master, what do you think my father will do tonight?"
"Haha, this depends on who Brother Wu cooks. “
While the two were communicating with each other, they slowly walked out of the woods and came to a place with a wide field of vision. Lianhu raised his head and looked into the distance, only to see the fire in the town, and said in a heavy tone: "No! Xiao Qiuyue, you hurry up and follow, I'll take the first step." After saying that, the figure had disappeared.
After hearing this, Wu Qiuyue also saw that the town was filled with fire, and exclaimed: "Father." Then he ran towards the town with all his might, and a young man ran quickly between the mountains and forests, sweat falling like rain, and with each step, the ground under his feet was imprinted with a deep footprint.
Hurry up, the young man looked anxious, and he wished to fly to the town in an instant.
In the blink of an eye, the town was in sight, only the fire was spreading, and when you stepped into the town, you only saw corpses. The young man's eyes were full of tears, isn't this Uncle Yang, Xiao Qiuyue will call me by my name every time she comes back. And isn't that classmate who is studying together, get up and run with yourself. And that, isn't that the girl who often hides and peeks, Uncle Pitian still laughed at me, saying that I like it but dare not say it........
"Ahhhh Suddenly, there was a roar of the sword, and the fire was extinguished in an instant. The boy had already arrived at the door of the house and saw the tiger standing at the door.
In the midst of the crying, Pian Hu saw Wu Qiuyue running and stretched out his hand to stop him.
"Master, how is my father? Let me in, and don't stop me. Wu Qiuyue struggled and wanted to enter the door.
Lianhu looked at Wu Qiuyue and wanted to wipe away the tears from the young man's eyes, but he was already dazzled by tears.
"You think well... Got it figured... Go in again. The choked voice reached Wu Qiuyue's ears, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day. When the tiger wiped his tears with his big hand, his blank head came back to his senses. Wu Qiuyue gently pushed away the pitiful tiger, then gently pushed open the door, and followed the young man into the charred room.
"Father!" the cry instantly tore through the entire clear sky, and the poor tiger stood quietly outside the door listening to the boy's cry, how many times had he been in such grief?
I don't know how long time has passed, but the night has gone and come, and the town scorched by the fire has disappeared, leaving only graves.
Lianhu took Wu Qiuyue to stand in front of Wuda's grave, Lianhu looked at the person in front of him who had been calling himself master, and asked, "Wu Qiuyue, how many years have we known each other?"
Hearing Master call her name directly, Wu Qiuyue couldn't help but wonder, but after thinking for a while, she replied, "Master, you have been teaching me for almost eight years. ”
The breeze blew the robes of the Tiger, and a voice slowly sounded in the wind: "It's been eight years, it's been eight years." It seems that it is time for us to separate. ”
Hearing Pity Hu's words, Wu Qiuyue couldn't help but hurriedly turn around and asked, "Master, where are you going, don't you want Xiao Qiuyue anymore?"
I saw that Lianhu gently touched the young man's face with his hand, and said, "You have been calling this master for eight years, and today you are my apprentice." From now on you have your way to go, and I have my way to go. “
Then the tiger finger condensed into a sword, a jade sword broke through the ground, the sword was in hand, the person had flown into the air, and a voice came from the air: "The road is different, after all, it is to part, maybe the warmth you have brought me over the years has made me forget who I am......"
The sound stopped, the figure had disappeared, and only a young man was left in the grave shouting 'Master', and then the young man took up his spear and set off on his own path.