A month later, Chen Sanmadi came to urge Qingming to go, and the ten arrows had already been built, but Qingming was really reluctant to leave Chen Sanmad an old man in this village. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

So I kept saying, "Why don't you leave tomorrow?" Qingming asked.

This is the fifteenth time he has said it, and the first fourteen times Chen Laohan nodded and said, "It's okay." ”

But today Chen Laohan didn't nod again, he also knew that Qingming wanted to accompany him more, but he couldn't be too selfish.

Adult animals will always be kicked out of the nest by their parents and go outside, otherwise they can only be a filial son for the rest of their lives, and he doesn't want Qingming to accompany him for the rest of his life.

So, ruthlessly, he drove Qingming out of the house.

Finally, Qingming took the bow and embarked on the journey.

Chen Sanmadi sat on top of Chai Mountain like an old lady and wiped her tears, watching the Qingming that was gradually moving away.

That day, when Qingming decided to leave, he walked very resolutely, he didn't look back, not once, he didn't want Chen Sanyi to see the reluctance and fear in his eyes.

So he could only walk, keep going, running forward.

There was a big white cry from behind, he knew that the old man must still be looking at him from the top of Shiba Mountain, as the most powerful archer his eyes have always been very good, no matter how far he goes, no matter where he is, he will look at himself.

"Old man, you wait, wait for me to come back, you are not allowed to be old, you are not allowed to die, I will snatch those three arrows back, send them to you, and then accompany you and guard you."

It's just that he didn't know that Chen Sanma's eyes were about to go blind, and he had already begun to have blurred vision a long time ago, and he didn't care about it at the time, just thought it was for a while, but slowly as time went by, the blurred vision became more and more obvious.

He knew he had a problem with his eyes.

He had been to the city hospital, only to find that his eyes would be blind one day, which was a tragic thing for a sharpshooter.

So at that time, he was thinking about finding someone who could pass on the back bow.

Fortunately, he waited for Qingming, which made him finally relieved, and he finally relaxed after a heartbeat.

That day, he sat on Chai Mountain and sat for a long, long time, because he knew that Qingming would look back, and he wanted Qingming to go with peace of mind, just like himself, Qingming was also a sharpshooter, and his eyesight was even better than his own.

So he's going to sit there and let him know he's watching him.

When he felt that the sky was getting cold, Da Bai shouted at himself, he knew that it was already dark, and he could walk down from the top of the firewood mountain.

Dabai became his guide dog.

The night is slightly cool,

Qingming couldn't find a hotel to stay in, so he had to find a haystack on the side of the road and lean on the straw to keep warm.

He looked at the stars in the sky and suddenly missed Da Bai, Da Bai's fur was quite warm.

As for dinner, Qingming brought a big bag of jerky, and it tasted good with steamed buns, but unfortunately there were fewer of them.

Qingming fell asleep unconsciously, and when he opened his eyes and looked again, it was already dawn.

Qingming rubbed his eyes, stretched his waist, and set out on the journey again with a bow on his back.

He just heard Chen Samadhi say that there was a city called Xinzhou, and Xinzhou was the place where he was born and should have died, but because of Peng Meng, he had to leave his hometown and work as a blacksmith in a poor and dilapidated mountain village.

Xinzhou is in the north, so Qingming has been going north, of course, he will never be able to walk Xinzhou with his legs, so he thought about how to find a car.

But he walked for three days and didn't see a car or even a person, which made him very depressed.

The sky darkened again, and Qingming finally saw a light hidden in the world.

So Qingming walked to the middle of the night, and finally came to the lamp.

It was an inn, and there was a red lantern hanging in front of the inn with the word "inn" written on it.

There is no problem with the inn, there is no problem with the lanterns, there is no problem with the night, but there is a problem with these things that are not problematic when they come together.

"Hmm......" Qingming touched his chin and stroked his beard, "something is wrong." ”

It's so eerie,

Night, black moon, demon wind, inn, red lanterns, this is completely haunted rhythm.

Qingming struggled for a long time, and finally lived in with apprehension and anxiety and faintly excited.

The shopkeeper fell asleep elegantly with his chin propped up by his hand, and there was still a little saliva hanging from the corner of his mouth, and it seemed that he had slept soundly.

Qingming was hesitating to wake up the chubby-looking and cute female boss when she woke up.

The shopkeeper was a woman, which made Qingming relax his vigilance a little.

Qingming showed a sunny smile, "Is there a room?" ”

I was very happy to see the owner of the business, "Yes, yes!" ”

Qingming couldn't help but answer: "Cheke trouble!" ”

The shopkeeper wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and entertained him very courteously.