In the middle of summer, it was dry and hot from the capital, the mines were opened, and after the training of the soldiers, everyone had to shed a layer of skin. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info and at this point, no one is taboo that Seli River has died more than 3,000 people. After the disbandment of each day, the young people turned into fish, running into the water to soak and "swim around" to cool off.

And in the summer, Han Feng and Liu Quan no longer put the cold iron sword on their bodies. Han Feng didn't know where Liu Quan had put the sword to hide, but he himself had left the sword at home, hiding it under his pillow - since he knew that his father wanted him to leave the capital, he was much more sure.

Therefore, the two of them took a bath unscrupulously, but there was one thing that made Han Feng feel strange.

Zhuo Xiaoling always didn't come with him.

This kid said that he was afraid of being exposed to the sun and peeled off his skin, so he refused to take off his coat when he died during training, and when he took a bath at night, he thought that Seli River smelled of blood, so he would rather carry the water home to wash it than go down to the river.

When Liu Quan heard him ask, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "Xiao Ling is so weird. It is said that when he went down to the river by himself, he was caught by a water ghost in the water and was frightened. ”

"Water ghosts?" After bathing in the Seli River for more than 20 years, it was the first time that Han Feng had heard of a water ghost in the river.

Liu Quan laughed and said: "Yes, of course there is! I heard that when there are few people, you go to a place where there are many aquatic plants to wash, and if you can't wash for a while, your feet will be entangled in aquatic plants." Then, when you go to the water to dissolve the aquatic weeds, you can always see that the aquatic weeds are not aquatic weeds. Sometimes it's a woman's hair, sometimes it's clothes, sometimes it's even hands!"

was frightened by Liu Quan like this, and the original summer heat faded a lot. Han Feng only felt goosebumps all over his body, and couldn't help but look into the water, but saw that a large area of white flowers around him was the legs of men, and there were a lot of black things—naturally leg hair, where did the hair come from.

However, when taking a bath, looking at Liu Quan's slightly weak and thin body, Han Feng still didn't believe that his assessment results were true. Even if Liu Quan runs fast, in recent days, Huang Shishuai has been tested with strength.

What is sandbagging, carrying sandbag, kicking sandbag, rolling sandbag...... In short, the "Disaster Star" competed with the sandbag, and even with them, he even gave Huang Ji the nickname of "Yellow Sandbag" in private.

Looking at his angular arms, and looking at Liu Quan's arms, which were less than half as thick as his own, Han Feng only felt that his head was broken, and he didn't believe that the other party's punch could knock a hundred or ten pounds of sandbags flying three or four feet away, but he could only hit a general.

I can't figure it out...... It doesn't make sense.

However, before he took the initiative to ask, Liu Quan opened his mouth first: "Xiaoyi, I always feel that something is wrong." ”

"What's wrong?" Han Feng had long been accustomed to Liu Quan's way of speaking. The kid always throws out a question first, and when someone asks him, he answers. The two of them are together, which is a tacit understanding that has been cultivated for more than 20 years.

Liu Quan really lowered his voice and replied: "Don't you think? We are all prisoners, why do we train so hard? Even if we go to war, isn't Xing Hou afraid that after the battle, we will riot, and he can't control it?"

"Uh......" Han Feng really didn't think about this, his mind was on going out of the city as he said before, where was there any time to think about rioting or not, but after being reminded by Liu Quan, he thought about it and laughed, "I don't think Xinghou needs to be afraid, the most feared thing should be the 'sandbag'." When we got our weapons and went out of the city, we were unrestrained, and I don't know how many people wanted his life. ”

Liu Quan said: "That's right. However, he shouldn't be so stupid. He frowned, his slender fingers resting on his chin, his face slender, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this time, a person suddenly "ran" on the shore.

The man used his crutches to replace his legs, hurried to the bank of the Seli River, and shouted at the people with white flowers in the river: "Han Feng! Han Feng! Your father has an accident!"

"My father?" Han Feng saw clearly that the person who came was Du Lun, and hurriedly swam to the shore a few times, hurriedly went ashore, put on a piece of clothes that he didn't know, and ran in the direction of home.

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Han Feng ran all the way home, but as soon as he arrived at the door of the house, he saw four soldiers carrying a plank bed in the direction of the city gate.

A skinny person on the board bed with a pale face was his father Han Yizhi.

After the death of the people who left the capital, they had to be transported out of the city in a few moments. This is an iron-clad rule, even if it is the city lord of the past generations, it is no exception.

Han Feng looked at the board bed that was getting farther and farther away, shouted "Dad" in tears, fell to his knees, and knocked his head down heavily.

Many hands reached out to help him, and those hands were warm, but when they touched him, he felt very cold.

"Daddy, daddy......" He looked into the distance, and saw the thin corpse on the board bed in the distance, which was carried by four soldiers, and a thin hand suddenly fell down.

The hand dangled as if it were saying a final greeting to him. And at this moment, Han Feng finally couldn't hold back the grief in his heart, and shouted "Dad" again, tears bursting out of his eyes.

The person who loved him the most in the world went like this, and he couldn't take a step forward and send him off for the last time in person.

His father's health was getting worse day by day, and he already knew that this day would come sooner or later, but when this day came, he still felt abrupt and unacceptable.

Han Feng fell to the ground and slammed his fist on the ground, tears mixed with the blood flowing from his hands.

However, his arm suddenly tightened, and his fist, which was already bloody and fleshy, could no longer be beaten. Liu Quan grabbed him by the arm firmly, dragged him into the house, and then slammed the door fiercely, and said: "Xiaoyi, if you want to cry, cry at home, don't be embarrassed outside!

"I ......" Han Feng clenched his teeth, trying not to cry, and after a while, tears and snot stained his clothes with a large patch of wetness. He clenched his fists tightly, knowing that what Liu Quan said was right. He can't cry to others, he can't cry to those people outside, and he can't cry to the soldiers who look at him in Lidu.

This dog's day is gone!

He cursed secretly, looking at the few pages on the table that his father had left behind after teaching him last night, and felt that his heart was twisted, and his eyes, which he could finally see clearly, became blurry again.

"Daddy......" he whispered, and took a piece of paper, and saw that his father's handwriting was still on it.

The handwriting was trembling, horizontal and vertical, like my father's thin, shriveled fingers, ugly but kind. He learned to read for three months, and now he can recognize more complex words, on this paper, the strokes of the words are more than ten, only the bottom, written three identical, and very simple words.

"Go, go, go!"

The font is scribbled, thinking that it is my father's deathbed pen.

Han Feng looked at the three words "go", and only felt that sadness came from it, but there was a lot of strength in his body. He took a deep breath, looked up at the wooden beam above his head, and whispered, "Dad, don't worry. I will definitely succeed!"

And Liu Quan also saw the paper at this time, he moved his eyes, smiled lightly, and then put the paper aside and lit it on the candle: "Just remember, you don't have to keep it." ”

Han Feng was slightly stunned, looked at Liu Quan, and saw that his eyes were also red, knowing that he must have also thought of the death of Uncle Liu back then.

He patted Liu Quan's shoulder silently, but Liu Quan suddenly held his hand and said, "Xiao Yi, this is fine." There are no worries, and it is more convenient for us to walk. ”

"yes. Han Feng sighed, wiped his eyes, and said, "Liu Quan, in my life, I must look at the sky outside, touch the ground outside, and die outside the city." ”

Liu Quan smiled and said, "You don't have to say a word, but you also have to see a woman who is not a woman!"

Han Feng was depressed, but at this moment, he couldn't help but laugh at his words: "Yes, a woman who is not a woman who knows how to see and see." If possible...... I still want to...... I still want to find my sister, and I can't let her continue to suffer. ”

"yes. Liu Quan said, "Think about this." I think and read it every day, and don't forget it for a moment, otherwise how would I leave? How could I have endured so much suffering?"

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