"How's Fei'er?"

Song Lingjian protected her heart with a bead, but the bead was indeed as she said, and it had been refined as before, perhaps...... It won't last long......" Yan Cuo's voice became smaller and quieter.

Han San smiled and said that he was going to wait for someone? Waiting for whom? People from the village? Or someone from outside the village? ”

Yan Cuo shook his head: "I don't know, it should be a very important person." ”

Qin Zheng sighed and said, "It seems that I am going to stay here for a few days, I will leave for a while to pack some bags and live in your father's study for the time being." You keep it first. ”

Yan Cuo nodded, turned his head and looked at me on the bed in distraction.

Qin was leaving, Yan Cuo added some carbon to the furnace, stared at the dancing flame seedlings and said softly: "I did hate you to death, but I never really wanted you to die. ”

I know that although he has done many things that others can't forgive, I have never thought of him so badly, after all, he is his father's child, and he has his father's blood and the blood of the Yan people who have been passed down brightly.

"I hate you because you have robbed me of the happiness that my mother and I can enjoy, I hate that I have been disabled like a weed in the mountains since I was a child, but you have been cared for by everyone in the greenhouse, and I have even rejoiced because of your stubborn illness...... Be...... It's me wrong......" Yan Cuo's eyes were imprinted with flame seedlings, and the moist tears in his eyes seemed to be boiling at any time.

I don't want to hear you feel sorry for yourself now, cheer up, Yan Wrong!

What about sea drifting? Why did he leave when everyone was depressed and needed comfort? Where did he go? Yan Cuo usually listens to him the most, and one sentence of his comfort is more useful than ten words from others.

Something fell on my head, and when I reached out and touched it, it was a withered leaf of fire.

Fire Blades?

I looked up and saw that the beams on the house were bent and deformed, and many branches were drawn out frantically, and I closed my eyes, and when I opened them again, I was already under the branches of the fire tree above my head.

How is it that in the blink of an eye, it changed places...... Am I still dreaming?

Han Sanxiao sat at the thick knot of the branches, crossed his arms and looked into the distance, his eyes were blank, as if he was thinking about something far away.

He was really waiting for someone, very seriously, putting down everything and waiting for Song Lingjian wholeheartedly to not even explain the "person" clearly.

How many people can Song Lingjian say? Is it male or female? When will it come? Han Sanxiao, who has always been lazy, will also do everything seriously for the people he cares about.

I turned my head, I was already sitting next to Han Sanxiao, I don't know how to climb trees, I used to always want to see what it would be like to sit on the branch of the tree and see what it would be like to look outside the village, I looked into the distance, the winding path out of the village connected to the mountain, and then was surrounded by clouds and mist, as if there was no way to enter at all.

Zixu has no outsiders for many years, is it really so difficult to find? If I go out one day, won't I be able to find my way back?

I turned my head to look at Han San and smiled, remembering that I first saw him under this fire tree a few years ago, he fell asleep on the pile of fire leaves, he closed his eyes and frowned, and apologized to someone who had made him cry.

Every time this scoundrel makes me angry, I never see him apologize to me once—

He always looks for work at night and sleeps during the day, is he afraid that he will dream about the past again in the quiet place of the night, and think of some people who make him feel guilty?

I've never calmed down, carefully analyzed and studied them, and I'm tired of carrying so many unknown pasts?

Han Sanxiao was still staring blankly into the distance, he must not have known that I was with him now, it was not bad to sit quietly like this.

After a while, a tall man came down the winding path of the front mountain, with a dark robe and a hat.

This figure, this appearance, I recognized him at a glance.

Mo shopkeeper.

This weather, at this hour, doesn't seem to be a good time for Shopkeeper Mo to enjoy the landscape, how did he come down from the mountain?

He walked over to the tree, stopped, and looked up at "us."

"Little Ah San, the wind is cold in the middle of winter, how do you want to sit on the tree and enjoy the coolness?" Shopkeeper Mo lifted the black gauze in front of the hat, revealing a handsome and gentle face, and his smiling eyes were like stars.

In fact, the appearance of the shopkeeper Mo is not much worse than that of Shangguan Bo, the shopkeeper Mo likes to play in the mountains and rivers, his skin is slightly darker, and his personality is more gentle.

Han San smiled before he came back to his senses, lowered his head and said, "Sitting here is so good that your legs and feet are not tired, and it is more comfortable than you going up the mountain to get wet." ”

Shopkeeper Mo is also a mouthful, and said with a smile: "I am not the only one who loves to blow the mountain breeze in this village, but also your good partner Haipiao brother." ”

Han San smiled a little strangely: "Sea drifting? He's in the mountains? ”

Shopkeeper Mo said: "But isn't it? In Miss Song's hut, I also asked him for a cup of hot tea to warm up my body before coming down the mountain. ”

Han San smiled inexplicably: "This guy is good, he went quietly on the mountain." When Yan Fei woke up, he didn't play him. ”

Shopkeeper Mo smiled and said, "If you don't feel cold and continue to sit, I won't accompany you." ”

Han San smiled and waved his hand, he was not in the mood to talk to him again.

Shopkeeper Mo put down the black yarn, walked a few steps, and stopped, as if he suddenly remembered something, and added: "By the way, I also saw a person on the mountain, looking at the shape of the clothes, it looks like the former catcher you were looking for before, it's called Hei Jun, right?" ”

Han San smiled and frowned.

Uncle Hei is dead, and what Shopkeeper Mo saw should be Zhao Rui, who had disguised Uncle Hei and was now seriously injured.

Seeing that Han San didn't answer, Shopkeeper Mo shook his head and said, "Maybe it's wrong, even if it's really him, maybe it's not where he is now." Let's go. "Leave in style.

After Shopkeeper Mo left, no pedestrians passed.

I always walk in the downtown area, never knew that except for that area, Zixu would be such a quiet town, except for the necessities of life, as if everyone likes to nest in their own small yard to do their own life, there are always no pedestrians in the streets and alleys, but if you push into the yard of a house, the yard must be stacked with a high fire, roasting corn and sweet potatoes or boiling wine and tea.

No wonder Yesheng said that he likes to walk through the alleys, because there are not many pedestrians in the alleys of the town, so he is not afraid of being bumped into, but the town is not deserted, and he lives his life vividly from house to house.

Nightshade, I can't help but miss this man who always mysteriously appears next to me, he must still be wandering around the town somewhere, I don't know what kind of dress he is wearing now, I don't know if he knows about my condition, I don't know if he will be sad about it......

At least in my heart, he is a friend, and I will be sad if he leaves or if something happens.

Han Sanxiao was still in a daze, Song Lingjian's decision hit him hard, he must have felt very guilty, feeling that he had forced Song Lingjian to this point.

I sighed, I wanted to go and see the sea drift, I don't understand why he didn't stay in the courtyard at this time and went to the mountain alone, could there be something heavier on the mountain than us and Song Lingjian?

When I arrived at Song Lingjian's mountain house, the door was open, and the lights were on, illuminating the corridor in front of the door and the withered flowers and plants along the corridor, which seemed quiet and warm in the dusk.

The candlesticks on the corridor were also lit, and I saw a person half-lying and half-sitting there, and I couldn't see the face clearly.

I was about to take a few steps forward to take a closer look, when a figure flashed out of the room, and Hai Piao walked out with a cup, the cup was steaming, it should be warm tea. And with the other hand he took a piece of rice, and went to the man, covered him with it, and gave him water.

Who is Haipiao taking care of? He ignored us down the mountain to take care of this man?

"I'm gone, what more do you want from me?" The man asked, hoarsely throated.

I was shocked, this is Zhao Rei's voice!

Hai Piao said softly: "You also said that you have no long body, what can I get from you?" ”

"Do you know? - Zhao Wei didn't say any more, a brief surprise, and a timely silence.

"Know what?" Hai Piao asked.

Zhao Yi laughed mockingly, and his hoarse and muddy voice was very ugly: "But even if you know, I hurt that girl just to protect myself, but now I have lost all my martial arts, and I am no different from a wasted person, I am the only one in the world who can untie the palm power to make them wake up, but I never expected ......" He coughed loudly, the cough was extremely painful, like a terminally ill old man.

The sea drifted to the mountain to save Zhao Yi? Only Qin Zheng knew about the things that only Zhao Cheng could solve, how could he guess it first and then come to the mountain to find Zhao Shun? He doesn't know medical science, and he doesn't know martial arts.

"You didn't expect Ling's Youmu Arrow to be so devastating, or did you not expect that there were still masters hiding in the shadows?" The sound of sea drifting suddenly became cold.

Zhao Wei coughed even more painfully, and I saw his legs twitching, and the whole person was like a twisted rag.

"He wasted your life's work, did he help you or hurt you?"

"You see?" Zhao Wei's voice was a little panicked.

"I saw it, but I couldn't hear what you said. Everyone thought you were the mastermind of everything here, but they didn't expect that there was someone behind you. ”

Zhao Shun was a little anxious and said: "Everything has nothing to do with him, he just once had a favor to me and occasionally met here." ”

"He abolished your martial arts, but you defended him?"

Zhao Zhicough stopped, gasped: "I have wooden needles in my body, and I will pierce the bones with ten thousand needles with one power, what is the use of that skill?" ”

"So, he's helping you? Then why did he throw you into the wilderness and leave you to fend for yourself? ”

"The Ye clan just knows too much, so he was killed, if you want to live safely, it's better to be stupid." Zhao Wei didn't seem to want to mention more about that person.

That person?

I remember the purple-shirted man who came to look for Ah Shi in front of Mingzhu's grave, and he said that he would help him, could it be that this master is the mysterious person?

"Night? Who is the Night? ”

Zhao Yi smiled ugly and said, "I almost forgot, she changed her name and surname after she came here, and her name is Jin Niang." ”

Jin Niang's original name was Yeshengjin, I heard some of it when I heard Shangguanbo and Huang Shanrou quarrel before, and Zhao Yi also mentioned it on the mountain that day. I suddenly realized that Jin Niang has a very rare and strange surname, and this surname is the same as the night of Yesheng......

Is it a coincidence?

Hai Piao sighed lightly and sat down next to Zhao Wei, they should also have a blood feud, but he didn't seem to hate him at all.

"You're not as bad as you are, and I don't understand why you're trying to provoke them to your own destruction." Sea drifting seems to have seen through a lot of things.

Yes, I also think that Zhao Yi is not as bad as he shows, I always feel that what he said to me before he injured me is true, and his affection for my father's friend is also true.

Zhao said: "What you see is the real me, I don't need your sympathy and pity." ”

"After so many years, you just want these people who used to look down on you to face up to your changes, right? You want to get rid of that once cowardly and inferior Zhao Shi, and you want them to remember the current ruthless and ruthless Tianluo Zhuang owner Zhao Shun, so you deliberately exaggerated and worsened what you did——"

Zhao Wei coughed again.