The sun is shining, the wind is beautiful, the only bad thing is "cold", and the temperature of the sun is somewhat lacking.

Jing Yao, who was dragged out of the dark room, only had half a life left, and the corners of Liu Jiao's mouth, who was hiding behind the stone wall, rose with a smug face.

Facing the dazzling light, Jing Yao closed her eyes and rested.

The night owl sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the weak Jing Yao and said very puzzled: "Why don't you explain everything clearly, don't you have to suffer from these troubles?" ”

The killing soul looked at the man who pretended to be asleep: "Is it necessary to talk so much to the person who framed him?" Besides, is everyone as stupid as you? ”

The night owl turned his head and glared at the killing soul fiercely, while Xu Chenxu was sitting by the fire, his eyes were firmly fixed on the chicken soup, the thick fragrance came to his nose, and the crazy old man suddenly rushed to him, opened his mouth and said, "Is there any mine?" ”

Xu Chenxu scooped a big bowl and handed it to the crazy old man, and at the same time a piece of paper was also handed to Xu Chenxu, and the originally laughing eyes became serious; He sighed and said, "Why bother? Why should you let that girl suffer the same sin? Your mind is balanced and comfortable. You're so contemptible, come on, leave it to me! ”

The night owl wanted to follow, but he was injured and had to help others complete the assassination mission, and the soul killer had long since fallen into decay.

The dark building has basically abandoned him, as for why his life is still kept; That's because it's still useful.

Killing souls wandered in the training forest like ghosts, standing in place and looking into the distance for a long time, but still gave up, and then took ten steps forward is the rumored Phantom Forest, and on the other side of the Phantom Forest it is said that there are masters who did not surrender in the dark building.

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Three meals of fish soup every day, Jing Yao wanted to vomit a little when she drank it, and the crazy old man repeated it day after day, getting up in the morning to check the fishing gear, and heating the fish soup left over from yesterday, which was considered a meal.

Taking fishing gear to the river to fish, Jing Yao sat bored by the river in a daze.

The hands are tied strongly, and with the slightest movement, the bell on the rope will ring, tinkling, tinkling.

I thought that my body was about to freeze, and today's sun was a little warm, but it was still a little cold on my body.

The most annoying thing is winter, his lips are frozen purple, and he looks like he is waiting to die, which makes the crazy old man very afraid.

"Girl, what's the matter, don't scare me!"

Jing Yao sat on the frozen ground, her eyes closed, the thin cotton clothes, and the thick cotton clothes worn by the crazy old man who occasionally blew in the cold wind couldn't help but tremble.

Directly glanced at the old man, the old man felt that something was wrong, and quickly picked up the frozen unconscious Jing Yao and ran to the wooden house, touching his forehead, it was so hot, he was pricked with needles and boiled medicine, and he was sweating.

The crazy old man said flatteringly: "Girl, are you asleep?" ”

"Grandpa told you! Don't be too curious in the future, you can't go to the depths of this forest! Where's the danger? ”

"I'm about to be sent to the Hades Palace by you, is it still dangerous?"

"You know it's cold, don't I know? Look at what you're wearing, I'm wearing a thin jacket! It's okay to dress in early winter, it's deep winter, besides, I'm a girl! ”

The mouth of the crazy old man was a little deflated, and he said apologetically: "Okay, okay, don't be angry, it's a big injury." ”

"Grandpa will make you fish, this fish soup is delicious and delicious."

"Help! Killed, killed. When Jing Yao heard that she was drinking fish soup again, she suddenly yelled, screaming and suddenly fell silent.

Crazy old man, that's scared! hurriedly went to cover his mouth, but found that the person had fainted, and thought that he had been covered to death, and immediately panicked.

"Girl, girl! I didn't mean to, old man! Xu Chenxu is back, how can I explain! Wake up, girl! ”

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Jing Yao, who was asleep, always heard someone calling herself, but she couldn't find that person, and the calls in her ears came one after another, for a long time, for a long time, after a long time.

The sobbing sound of the crazy old man came to his ears, and he couldn't stop it, and he was still talking something intermittently.

"Girl! I recognized you from the first time I saw you, I knew who you were! But I don't dare to recognize you! ”

"Today's dark building can no longer be compared with the previous one, this place has become a murder training camp, and it used to be just to pass on a message, listen to some, and occasionally do some business."

"I don't know if your appearance is a blessing or a curse? You have to settle down, and you can't let people see anything different. ”

The sound in his ears became smaller and smaller, and gradually disappeared, and he slept until nightfall, and the crazy old man also probed his nose with chicken feathers from time to time, and only then did he relax when he saw that there was gas.

"What was the dark building like before, can I stop eating fish soup."

"You heard it, you kid actually pretended to be asleep, drank chicken soup, and I'll ride it for you later." The crazy old man turned around and walked away in a huff.

Hot, fragrant chicken broth, with two chicken thighs and a black decoction in it, placed on a small table; Move to bed.

said with a displeased face: "You don't even have a hair?" Ask what you want, and drink it all quickly. ”

Looking at the black medicinal soup and the oily chicken soup, Jing Yao was very helpless, touched her forehead and was still a little hot, thinking that this medicine was still effective, and she couldn't lie down all day and go around; But the crazy old man looked a little stricter.

The head kept spinning, spinning and turning, and the upper eyelids couldn't lift it heavily, and then fell asleep deeply.

The crazy old man looked at the sleeping girl, sighed heavily, to be honest, he was afraid that he was not strict in his mouth, and looked at the sleeping face, and looked carefully; The gap between this face and the portrait is too big, is it because the person has not grown up yet.

Looking at the sky outside the door with cloudy eyes, he sighed again and said, "What should come will always come." ”

A young eagle chirped and woke up the mad old man in a daze, the mad old man sorted out his clothes, walked to the door and stretched out his arm, and the eagle flew from the branch to the mad old man's arm.

Spreading his wings from the tree, although he was still very young, he could tell from the sharp eyes that this was a powerful character.

The mad old man took off the note from the eagle's feet, and the small flowers in block letters, which came from the hand of a woman, must have been a delicate-looking one; As soon as he turned around, the young eagle was crooked his neck and looked at Jing Yao lying on the bed, making a long chirp from time to time.

Suddenly spread his wings and flew out directly, hovering in the air and singing for a long time.

The hunchbacked old servant, whose ears were unusually sensitive, and his originally dull eyes became brighter, and Bai Lanshu hurriedly ran out of the medicine building to listen to the surrounding cries, one after another, wave after wave.

In a remote town, there are bird cages hanging at the door of each house, and the birds in the cage seem to have received some message and chirp, only to see a young man rushing out of the house and running quickly; Ran to a high slope and took out a small flute and faced the sky, puffing out his cheeks and blowing hard, but no sound could be heard, at this moment more than 80% of the residents of the town, there were old and young, as well as middle-aged men, and girls, opened the door, and took out a small flute with a smile on their faces and blew it towards the sky.

They all puffed out their cheeks and blew vigorously, as if they were going to cooperate with all their might, and for a long time, Lan Shu also took out a small flute from her sleeve and blew it towards the sky.

The hunchbacked old servant hurriedly covered his ears, his cloudy eyes immediately became shrewd, and he took out the small purse that was close to him, the embroidery thread was a little faded, and he presented the purse with both hands.

Taking out a flute with the length of his finger knots from his purse, Mo Chen said puzzledly: "What is this?" ”

"Order, Eagle Battalion, they don't obey the soldiers, they only listen to the command of one person."

"Who?" Mo Chen looked at the small flute in the palm of his hand, and saw the hunchbacked old servant shake his head and said, "Little master, this is my brother, he told me before he died." ”

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In the palace of the general praying for the country and protecting the country, at the birthday banquet of the old general's 80th birthday at this moment, his eyes were like torches, looking at the sons sitting on both sides, and the grandchildren who were standing.

"Come here." Looking over along the old general's index finger, I saw a young man with a squishy aura covering his ears.

Seeing grandpa pointing at him, his heart chuckled, his throat moved, he swallowed his saliva, his heart seemed to jump out, he walked out of the crowd slowly, knelt on the ground far away and said, "Grandpa." ”

"Come closer." A deep and majestic voice sounded, and the six sons couldn't help but shake their bodies, and they were a little afraid in their hearts.

After climbing a few steps, the old man was very dissatisfied and said, "Closer." ”

The twelve-year-old boy plucked up his courage, took a deep breath, climbed up to him, kowtowed, and said, "Grandson, I've seen grandpa." ”

"What's your name?" As soon as the third son wanted to speak, he was frightened by the old man's eyes, and his body trembled.

"Ye Chufan." His tone trembled a little, and his body trembled violently.

"What did you just hear, why did you cover your ears, did you hear any sound?"

The sons of the Ye family, and the grandchildren, looked at each other, and they all looked at the eighty-year-old father with puzzled expressions.

"It's buzzing, it's very harsh, I don't know what it is, I've heard it before, I forgot when it happened."

"When you were six, weren't you?"

Ye Chufan nodded heavily, "Hahahaha." Ye Lao couldn't stop laughing.

"Child, grandpa gave you something, third, I will help you raise this child in the future, I like this child."

"Father, this child is stubborn, otherwise, Chu He, this child is smart, well-behaved and sensible."

"Why, I still have to listen to your arrangement." The tone was very bland, but it made the sons of the Ye family lower their heads.

"Ye Chong pack up this kid's things and send them to my yard, you can deal with the birthday banquet!" I'm tired, Chu Fan, go to the backyard with grandpa, and grandpa will tell you stories. ”

Ye Chong took out a worn-out purse from his arms, palms facing up, the purse was placed on the gap between his hands, and he held it up and handed it to Ye Chufan's eyes and said, "Young Master Sun, this is a gift from the master to you." ”

Seventy-year-old Ye Chong looked at Ye Chufan with kind eyes and a kind smile on his face.

But Ye Chufan's body leaned back, and the smile on Ye Chong's face became even brighter.

Ye Chufan blinked, took off his purse and whispered to Ye Chong, "Thank you, grandpa." ”