Mo Yiming had a feeling of wanting to cry without tears.

"This is the first craftsman in Yangcheng."

And Wang Lao was still praising this fool on the side, but after Mo Yiming heard it, he firmly believed that this must be a fool.

But with the current situation, it seems that there is no good way, and there can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

In the output of ideas, Mo Yiming took out the Dan furnace from the Baichuan bag, and after the boring fell to the ground, Wang Lao smiled and said, "I know that money and wealth lead wolves into the room." ”

Mo Yiming said: "The words can't be said so ugly, I just borrowed it, and I will pay him back when a certain time comes." ”

When Mo Yiming was talking to Wang Lao, the fool suddenly became interested in this Dan furnace, and began to look around the Dan furnace, and his originally dull gaze instantly glowed with a different brilliance, and his expression was preoccupied. Even in the middle of the inspection, he took out the caliper from his pocket and measured it here and there at this Dan furnace, looking very professional.

"Wang ...... Father...... Father...... I...... Want...... Mold! ”

It was extremely difficult for this fool to speak, and after barely squeezing out a few words, I saw Wang Lao touch the fool's hair with a kind smile, and said peacefully: "Okay, Xiaojun, grandpa will bring it to you." ”

After Wang Lao finished speaking, from the Baichuan bag around his waist, after his mind was output, a rough Dan furnace appeared, its size was not different from the Dan furnace stolen by Mo Yiming!

Looking at the kindness in Wang Lao's eyes, Mo Yiming's heart seemed to be stirred, and he had a lot of thoughts, feeling that he looked down on Xiaojun before, and there was a kind of self-blame from his heart.

The kindness in Elder Wang's eyes reminded Mo Yiming of Elder Xie's gaze in the mine, and reminded him of this Grandpa Xie who took care of him and Lei Xiao in every way.

Mo Yiming's nose was a little sour......

I saw that Xiaojun happily took out the carving tools, and began to carve on the rough Dan furnace with quick movements, with the sound of swishing, debris splashed, and the Dan furnace gradually took shape, and its texture was not the slightest deviation from the real Dan furnace!

When God closes a flash door for you, He will open a flash window for you......

Xiaojun is probably this kind of person that God reluctantly favors.

"When I first met him, he was three years old."

During the whole carving of Xiaojun, Wang Lao's eyes were more kind, and his thoughts seemed to go back to a long time, recalling the past of the year.

"He wasn't like this at that time, I was in Nanming City at that time, and he was brought back by the guards. I shouted to see my grandfather......"

As Wang Lao spoke, his eyes seemed to be moist, and his hair turned white.

Mo Yiming didn't interject, with Wang Lao's words, he was gradually brought in, and if he was in it, he saw the scene of Wang Lao and Xiaojun's first acquaintance.

"I thought at the time, he grew up with his grandfather. In his weeping, he said that his mother could not wake up for a long time, and his father was gone, and his grandfather took him to herd sheep, tell stories, and sing mountain songs. He relied on his grandfather, but he was taken away by the bad guys......"

Speaking of this, Wang Lao took a deep breath, tried to control the emotions in his heart, and then took two steps forward and looked at the sky, as if he could see the person Xiao Jun wanted to see from the sky.

The bad guy he refers to is actually the guards of Nanming City, that year the Northern Wilderness was in an emergency, most of the people in the village were arrested and taken to Nanming City, the strong ones went to the battlefield, the young and old and the thin entered the mines, as for the women and children, the bones were cut and the marrow was washed...... Control into a puppet. ”

When Wang Lao said this, Mo Yiming's body was stunned, and he couldn't help but recall the scenes when the guards entered Tucheng, and when he thought of this, Mo Yiming had an incomparable hatred for Nanming City, but this hatred was hidden by him very deeply and was not revealed. But this hatred has never been eliminated.

He clearly remembers that he was deeply separated from his parents, that his house was burned down by fire, and that those who resisted were beaten to death......

I remember clearly, that bloody scene!

Whenever he thought of this, Mo Yiming's determination to become stronger became even stronger.

Because only when he is strong can he protect the people around him.

"Do you like war?" Mo Yiming said.

Wang Lao turned his head to look at Mo Yiming, shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "The war made me lose my home since I was a child, and I entered Nanming as a servant. At first, I was humiliated by others, until Fairy Nanming appeared and took me into her servant...... At the beginning, Nanming Fairy was also a maid, bullied, and climbed step by step to the present, she suffered and endured no less grievances than any other. ”

"And the little army, when I asked him to be taken down from the guards, I took him with me, but as time went by, he gradually closed himself off. Until one day, he suddenly smirked at me and called me 'grandpa'. I know that little is young, more than he can handle, he has become stupid. ”

As Wang Lao spoke, he finally couldn't hold back the fluctuating emotions in his heart, and his eyes moistened. looked at Xiao Jun, who was engrossed, and continued: "That year, I was still living in the Nanming Palace, and there were many sons of generals in the palace who went to play with the prince, and they found Xiao Jun, made fun of him, rode him as a horse, played him as a monkey, and even gave him garbage to eat......

After speaking, Wang Lao wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Facing Xiaojun, Mo Yiming suddenly felt that he didn't know how many times happier he was, at least his consciousness was still sober, and he could still resist when others bullied him. But the little army that has become a fool, when being bullied and humiliated by others, does not understand at all, and still enjoys it.

"Year after year, I saw so many people being brought into Nanming City and unable to do anything about it. watched Xiaojun being bullied by them, but didn't dare to mention it. So I took the small army and came to Yangcheng, I can't afford to provoke, I can afford to hide. ”

Wang Lao said, walked behind Xiao Jun, gently touched Xiao Jun's hair, and then looked back at Mo Yiming, reluctantly squeezed out a smile, and said: "After coming to Yangcheng, I found that he likes to carve things with sawdust all day long, so I found him a storefront, specializing in carving, so that he can contact different people to see if he can wake up the former him." He is not like you, he has a talent for cultivation, and if he can enter the sect to cultivate, he may be able to become a general in Nanming one day. ”

"I won't enter to become a general of Nanming, let alone join Nanming!"

Mo Yiming replied decisively.

"I hate Nanming!"

When Mo Yiming said these four words, a fierce glint flashed in his eyes, and the kind of hatred that was presented made Wang Lao couldn't help but be shocked when he saw it, thinking about what was it at such a young age that made him have such a strong hatred for Nanming.

"It's him who ruined my home!"

Hearing this, Wang Lao's body was stunned again, he didn't know anything about Mo Yiming's life experience, but now after hearing that he had something to do with Nanming City, he also roughly guessed something.

"So I keep reminding myself that I want to be stronger! I have to push myself to be stronger, so that I can protect the people around me. ”

Mo Yiming said, looking at Wang Lao, with a firm expression in his eyes.

This firmness made Wang Lao appreciate it in his heart.

"If possible, I also want to leave Nanming, take Xiaojun with me, find a secluded place, and spend the rest of my life." Wang Lao obviously also wanted to get rid of Nanming's shackles.

"With your cultivation, you can leave Nanming...... "Mo Yiming said.

Wang Lao shook his head, showing helplessness, and said: "From the day I entered Nanming City, I signed a contract with them, unless the Nanming City Lord dies, otherwise I will be found when I go there." ”

"Then why does the Nanming Fairy work so hard for Nanming City?" Mo Yiming asked.

"Don't you know, the elder brother of the Nanming Fairy is under the control of the Nanming City Lord, if the Nanming Fairy is in the slightest deviation in doing things and is discovered by the Nanming City Lord...... Her brother is in danger. ”

After listening to Mo Yiming's words, Mo Yiming couldn't help but suspect that it was not just the two of them that this Nanming City Lord controlled.

Sure enough, Wang Lao's next words confirmed Mo Yiming's inner guess.

"In fact, in Nanming City, there are many people who want to escape the shackles of the Nanming City Lord, but they are more or less in the hands of the Nanming City Lord, so they don't dare to do anything against his will."

"In my life, I have gradually come to an end, I am not afraid of anything, what I am afraid of is that after I leave, Xiaojun will have no one to take care of."

"Master...... Father...... Do...... Good...... Finish. ”

When Wang Lao's words fell, Xiao Jun suddenly blew at the Dan furnace, and when the dust was flying, he looked at Wang Lao with satisfaction, and after reluctantly saying the words, he suddenly thought of something and said, "No...... Right...... And also...... Jewel! ”

"Okay, grandpa will give it to you." Wang Lao smiled and took out some gems from Baichuan Bag.

"The things in my bag are all prepared for him." After giving the gem to Xiao Jun, Wang Lao continued.

Listening to the story of Wang Lao and Xiaojun, Mo Yiming felt indescribable sadness in his heart.

The speed of the small army is indeed sharp enough, and when Wang Lao and Mo Yiming were talking, the Dan furnace had already been carved.

Mo Yiming was satisfied and put the two Dan furnaces back into the Baichuan bag. Wang Lao gave Mo Yiming some exquisite flowers again. When he was thinking about hurrying back, there was a sudden sound of horses' hooves outside.

"Click!"

The sound of horses' hooves is getting closer

"Elder Wang."

At this moment, a guard ran in, clasped his fists and continued: "The prince is here. ”

Wang Lao was startled, and his expression immediately changed greatly. Seemed a little in a hurry, thinking about hiding Xiaojun there, when a proud voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"What about the cicada, the cicada went there, tell her to come out to see me!"