Liang Zhan came out of the alley and unknowingly walked to a slum, and was about to leave when he heard a crumbling house. Heart-rending shouts rang out. Go: "Father, wake up." Don't leave me behind. ”

Liang Zhan looked at it and saw a young man in a coarse cloth winter coat about 15.6 years old, his face was dark and he couldn't see his appearance clearly, and he cried to death. He must have felt the whole world suddenly darken, the wind whistling, the branches swaying, the crows circling incessantly, seeing that his vision was blurred, and perhaps his heart had become unusually heavy. He suddenly realized that his father was gone! The streamer was flying, the world was changing, the flowers bloomed in a flash, and the meteors were fleeting. Many beautiful things can only bloom for a moment, and people have to sigh at the shortness of life. In the long river of history, people are just a passing passerby, and perhaps because of this, people should cherish the beauty of this moment. Although there are infinite vicissitudes of life, infinitely desolate, so they can only say: "Long life and death do not go through the years, and the soul has never come to dream." He still stood in the cold wind, like a clay sculpture of wood, motionless, as if his father had tied a rope to his heart, and he took a step and pulled it, and his heart ached. Seeing that he suddenly fainted because of excessive sadness, which made Liang Zhan unconsciously think of himself in his previous life, Liang Zhan decided to help him.

Liang Zhandu was really angry, allowing him to wake up from his coma. Then he called a group of people to bury his father with him.

He suddenly knelt down in front of Liang Zhan and said, "Villain Long Ling, thank you young master, please take me as a slave." ”

Liang Zhan glanced at Long Ling from the top to the point of fright, this son is a martial arts wizard, and his face is blessed, he will definitely be rich and noble in the future, this son will definitely be able to achieve some achievements in the future, and it is the body of Xuanyin, sighing that a man has the body of Xuanyin and is also slightly excited, and intends to cultivate his own power. Liang Zhan nodded in agreement without hesitation.

Long Ling suddenly knelt down and "swore allegiance to the young master".

Liang Zhan said, "Hurry up, please don't need to be long, I don't have so much red tape here." Do you know the way to the Marshal's Palace?"

"The villain doesn't know," Long Ling replied.

Night, dark, gradually filled the sky, countless stars broke through the night, and the tide of the night permeated the air, diffusing a sentimental atmosphere. Looking up at the sky, the starry sky is exceptionally clear, and the distant stars are shining, like broken tears......

With the cool breeze, it blew through the sorghum leaves dripping with dewdrops, through the rattling poplar trees, through the shining river, and through the ...... of Liang Zhanjing's handsome cheeks, who were full of heat. What a beautiful summer night, with the glittering stars shining movingly in the endless gray sky, and the gnats, crickets, and frogs that have not slept, singing softly in the grass and in the crevices of the ponds. And the vast fields in a quiet sleep, the green crops, the babbling river, the crooked dirt roads that stretch in the night, the wild flowers and leaves that emit the sweet smell, the rich and fresh and intoxicating air, and the life of the farmers who have no quarrel with the world, all seem to be extremely charming and beautiful in this unusual night.

Before leaving, Long Ling set fire to the dilapidated house. Liang Zhan knew that Long Ling had burned his thoughts and memories, and he would follow Liang Zhan wholeheartedly in the future. The fire became more and more vigorous, and the fireworks in the sky were dazzling, sometimes like a phoenix breaking through the sky, sometimes like a layer of fiery red twilight scattering, sometimes like the last ray of sunlight shining on the earth like a flickering sunset, condensed in the air for a long time......

"Let's go!" Liang Zhan said lightly as he looked at Long Ling, who was sad and depressed.

Liang Zhan and the two of them went one after the other, stretched out under the moonlight, looking extremely depressed and lonely.

I walked through the slum and walked for half an hour. I saw the bustle in front of me, the dancing pavilions, the lights were bright and green, the traffic was busy, and the brilliant lights echoed with the soft night.

A group of soldiers shuttling by, making people nervous and cold.

Liang Zhan took Long Ling to find an inn called Zuixianlou, which was very lively, and asked Xiao Er to take it to a private room, which was also very different from ordinary houses. In general, there is a broken bed in the house, and sundries such as boards and pans are placed on the bed. Here is a bit of the landlord's style, in the middle of the table, the eight immortals table, on each side of the Taishi chair, the chair is also covered with red cloth cushions. The big chiming bell on the bar table was polished brightly. The partition doors on both sides were covered with snow-white curtains, and the furnishings of the inner rooms were obscured. I ordered a few side dishes, the dishes were delicious and delicious, and it made people appetize.

While eating, a group of soldiers broke in. The leading general knelt down when he saw Liang Zhan in response, "See Young Master." "Get up!"

"Young Master Xie". "I'll go back with you when I'm done eating," Liang Zhan said.

It turned out that Marshal Liang watched his grandson getting smarter and smarter, and felt more and more that he was not right for him, and his grandson had not returned for a day, so he was anxious and dispatched his soldiers to come out to find Liang Zhan.