Chapter 123: Background
"Good!"
The old village chief's voice was strong.
At this time, he just glanced at Old Wu's head, and did not look at it again, but looked at the pensive Pang Yuan and continued.
"How can the eldest husband always be in a safe corner, Pang Yuan, you have grown up enough to face the wind and rain of the outside world, it's time to go out and break through!"
"If you want, you can leave with this old man Wu and follow the caravan together. ”
The old village chief said this, he felt that if Pang Yuan really wanted to leave, it would probably be useless for others to say anything, and it still depended on Pang Yuan's own mind.
However, the old village chief did agree with Lao Wu Tou's statement, even if he left the village, Pang Yuan and the caravan could travel together, and they could take care of each other and be safer.
In this way, the old village chief can be more assured.
Pang Yuan sat there quietly, still bowing his head, a little silent.
Old Wu Tou's proposal really moved him, and the old village chief's words also moved him, but he was still hesitating and had his own thoughts and concerns.
After all, he still has attachment and reluctance to the small mountain village where he has lived for many years, and he is also a little worried about the future life of the old man in the family.
In addition, although he wants to go to the mysterious outside world, what he wants is to get out step by step with his own strength.
It is convenient to follow the caravan and leave with the outside world together, but it lacks a kind of tempering, which does not meet Pang Yuan's inner expectations.
At the same time, leaving the village, away from this majestic and boundless jungle, Pang Yuan didn't know how long it would take to return here.
Before leaving, Pang Yuan also wanted to go deep into the jungle and improve his strength again, so that he could be more confident when he stepped into the outside world!
"No, I'm going to leave the village and go outside, but I'm going to get out on my own!"
Pang Yuan was clear about his mind and had made up his mind.
He finally raised his head, looked at the crowd, and said word by word, with great firmness.
Uncle Lin looked at Pang Yuan, nodded approvingly, and secretly went to see Tie Village, worried that the old village chief would be displeased.
The old village chief naturally didn't get angry, he could hear Pang Yuan's determination, but he just glanced at him deeply and didn't say anything anymore.
"Okay, Little Brother Pang is really ambitious!"
"Come on, come on, Iron Village, don't talk about this, young people have their own ideas, let's drink!"
Old Wu Tou was also a little helpless when he heard Pang Yuan's refusal, but he had already prepared in his heart, so he was not much disappointed.
Seeing that the atmosphere at the scene was a little dull, Lao Wu Tou beckoned the old village chief who was sitting on the side with a serious face.
The two toasted again, and the atmosphere gradually became lively again.
That night, the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves, and the scattered villagers and guards were drunk.
The next day.
The sun is shining and the sky is clear.
At the gate of the quiet mountain village, the packed caravan and horse convoy gathered together, and it was crowded.
Although everyone was drunk last night, they woke up quickly, and Lao Wu led the caravan guards to leave early this morning.
Several tall horses pulling the cart had already been fed with fresh grass by the villagers, and they were full of vigorous strength at this time.
The huge hooves of these fellows were a little restless and restless on the solid ground, waiting for the familiar sound of the whip to set off for the real departure.
The old village chief had already received the news and led several old hunters to see them off, and Pang Yuan, Uncle Lin and others also followed.
"Iron Village, see you again next year......"
Before leaving, the old Wu Tou was a little emotional, the slightly old hand tightly grasped the old village chief's hands, just a few simple conversations, they have been friends for many years, and their minds are naturally understood, so there is no need to say more.
Lao Wu turned over and stepped onto the leading horse, although he was a little old, his body was still flexible.
He looked at Pang Yuan, who was tall and strong, this young hunter had a different demeanor from others.
Old Wu's lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something more, but finally gave up the persuasion to his mouth, he sighed, and stopped talking.
"Let's go!"
Old Wu Tou cheered up, his voice was loud, he raised his hand and waved violently in the air, and officially set off.
"Smack!"
The groom behind him waved a long whip in his hand, and threw out a beautiful whip flower with a crisp sound.
The long procession of carriages and horses moved in response, the wheels rolled, and the journey began.
In the eyes of Pang Yuan and the others, the caravan chariot and horse team gradually moved away, deep into the lush and deep boundless jungle, and gradually disappeared.
The old village chief and his party did not leave immediately, and stood at the gate of the village for a long time until the figures of the caravan completely disappeared into the dense jungle.
During the farewell caravan, Pang Yuan returned home and, as usual, continued his extremely regular spiritual life.
The arduous cultivation of fists and feet, the continuous practice of Jushi Gong and Lion Demon Fist, there seems to be no change.
As for the news that he was going to leave the village soon and go to the outside world, Pang Yuan didn't tell too many people and didn't publicize it in the village.
He didn't want to be too loud in his heart, so he only told the few people he knew most closely and well.
Pang Yuan had already decided that tomorrow morning would be the time for him to leave the mountain village.
And since Pang Yuan told Old Man Pang at home that he was going to leave here in the near future and head out to the outside world, the old man has been very silent.
He is still the same stubborn old man, and he understands that Pang Yuan is serious, and the child who has been entangled in his knees since he was a child will soon be gone.
Although the old man couldn't accept this sudden news in his heart for a while, and his heart was surging, he couldn't bear to show it.
On weekdays, he laughs and scolds, Old Man Pang is very active, but now he is silent all day, his mood is very complicated, and it is difficult to express.
The atmosphere at home was different from usual, like a haze before the rain, a little dull and depressing.
Pang Yuan is not a fool, he can naturally feel it clearly, but he also understands what the source of this change is, and he can't do anything about it in the end.
In the evening.
After Pang Yuan dined, he got up directly and went to the old village chief's house, and during the day, some villagers came to inform him in advance that Tiecun would look for him at night.
In the main house of the old village chief's house, wisps of white smoke swirled up in the air, and gradually dissipated.
His wife was busy in the kitchen, and the iron village in the house lit a dry cigarette and smoked slowly, he knew that Pang Yuan would definitely come over, and he had been waiting for a long time.
Pang Yuan did not hesitate, stepped into the big house, the old village chief saw him coming, his heart was happy, and he hurriedly put down the dry tobacco in his mouth, stretched out his hand to beckon him to sit down.
The two sat facing each other, and Pang Yuan was also a little curious about the purpose of the old village chief calling him this time.
In the spacious and dry room, there is still a little residue of filamentous smoke after the tobacco is lit, and the unique smell lingers between the ears and nose, which is reassuring.
The old village chief also had good intentions to call Pang Yuan over this time, Pang Yuan was about to go to the outside world for the first time, and he was not familiar with the place, and his so-called understanding of the outside world was also extremely pitiful.
Tie Village traveled in the outside world when he was young, walked and wandered for many years, and also accumulated a wealth of experience, taking this opportunity, the old village chief wanted to share his personal experience with Pang Yuan, and paved the way for this young man as much as possible.
In the big house, the conversation was intermittent, the candles were bright, and the figures were reflected on the window paper, indifferent.
The old village chief was very patient, and he spoke in detail and extensively, Pang Yuan understood that this was a rare opportunity to understand the outside world, and listened very carefully, and was grateful in his heart.
For a long time, the old village chief kept silent, picked up a bowl of warm water on the table next to him, and took a few sips to moisten his slightly thirsty throat and lips and teeth.
And Pang Yuan, who was sitting on the opposite side, also gained a lot.
He raised his head and looked at the old man he respected, but saw the old village chief staring straight at the empty ground, his expression a little complicated.
The old village chief took a puff of cigarette, stretched out his hand to stroke his long beard, his mind was a little heavy, he looked at Pang Yuan, his lips trembled a few times, but he hesitated.
"Village Chief, do you have anything to tell me this time?"
Pang Yuan was very puzzled when he saw the posture of the old village chief, who had always been calm, and couldn't help but ask.
"Alas, Pang Yuan, I really don't know if I should tell you about this......"
The old village chief sighed, a little entangled, thinking of the old man Pang's request when he came during the day, he didn't know whether he was right or wrong to do it next.
Under Pang Yuan's continuous questioning, the old village chief pondered for a long time before he slowly spoke.
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