The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the northern geese fly south. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the late autumn of the eleventh year of Hongshi, one morning at the end of September. In the sassy autumn wind, facing the rising sun, a six-foot-tall man with long hair draped behind his head fluttering in the wind, his face was like a crown of jade, his sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his nose was straight and his mouth was wide, he was wearing a blue-gray robe, and he was carrying a dark red stick on his shoulder, as thick as an arm, but he couldn't tell what material it was, and he looked like a handsome young man who was only sixteen or seventeen years old.

As the boy walked, his mouth occasionally uttered words that seemed to be arguing with someone. If you are encountered, you will be surprised, because there is no one around the boy.

The person who came was not someone else, it was Cheng Hao, who was severely injured and fainted to death on the front line. When he woke up, he didn't know what was going on, his original bronzed skin was gone, and it was replaced by a white and flawless skin. Especially on the face, if you carefully distinguish the vague shadow of the past, but when you look at it suddenly, even Cheng Hao himself almost can't recognize himself.

"Quack, how is it, but Lao Tzu saved you. The three wishes promised to you have now been fulfilled, so don't hurry up and terminate the contract and let Lao Tzu ....... ”

Cheng Hao had already learned from the hoarse voice that the crossbow arrow that pierced his body happened to be obliquely entering the body from the lower edge of the shoulder bone of the left shoulder behind his back, brushing the tip of his heart, and then penetrating through his right chest. In this way, it happened to bring out a few points of blood, according to the hoarse voice, a few points of "essence blood". So much so that he inadvertently formed a relationship with him in a life and death contract.

In other words, as long as Cheng Hao dies, the hoarse voice will no longer exist.

Because the father and mother who were swallowed by the flood and the dead sister repeatedly told them not to throw away the stick before they died, it was impossible for Cheng Hao to cancel the so-called "life and death contract" and let go of the hoarse voice owner before he figured out the origin of the stick. Although the hoarse voice never said where to hide, Cheng Hao could still guess that it must be hidden in the dark red stick. And, it should just be a soul.

"No, I can't. ”

"Why not? Boy, be kind. ”

"Of the three wishes you promised, only two were fulfilled. ”

"Shoot those soldiers, capture the young general alive. Originally, it was two pieces, but you kid didn't say one. Lao Tzu doesn't care about you kid, just one thing. Letting go of that little girl is the second thing, you kid won't be a fool, right? Well, now it's the third thing to save you. ......。 ”

"This one doesn't count. ”

"Why not?"

"I wanted you to send me to see my father and sister, but I didn't let you save me. ”

"If Lao Tzu doesn't save you, where is your kid's life? Besides, I wasted Lao Tzu's nine-grade void lotus petals. And how do you count it?"

"If you don't save me, maybe I'll already see my father and sister. ”

"Then, doesn't that mean that if Lao Tzu doesn't save you, it is equivalent to helping your kid fulfill his third wish?!"

"Exactly. ”

Don't think Lao Tzu is so easy to talk to. To tell you the truth, the people who died in the hands of Lao Tzu, you can't count them. Believe it or not, since Lao Tzu can save you, he can kill you. ”

"Whatever. ”

"Bastards, scoundrels, scoundrels. ”

In this way, Cheng Hao didn't know how many times he had quarreled with the hoarse voice that was always talking in his head. Since I woke up, I had to argue more than a dozen times a day. So much so that Cheng Hao, who was once again annoyed by the noise, grabbed the dark red stick on his shoulder and threw it out casually.

I saw that the strange stick drew a big circle in the air, and flew back to Cheng Hao's shoulder in the blink of an eye.

"You kid ....... Okay, okay, it's okay for me to shut up, right?"

Seeing that Cheng Hao was about to throw the stick on his shoulder again, the hoarse voice in his head finally took the initiative to admit and stop.

For this weird stick on his shoulder, Cheng Hao really has nothing to do with him. When I woke up, because I was annoyed, whether it was fire, knife cutting, or flooding, I tried every method I could think of, but it didn't hurt at all. Because the soul in the stick never told his origin, he was worried about the instructions of his father and sister, and Cheng Hao was reluctant to untie the contract and let him leave, so he could only endure it hard.

An hour later, Cheng Hao had already entered Flying Dragon City.

"Hey, boy, do you see? There's a thief there, and if you say it, I'll take him at once." ”

Of course, Cheng Hao knew what the hoarse voice meant by the so-called "accept him", and he must have sucked up the flesh and blood of the little hairy thief in his twenties with thief eyebrows and eyes.

The trick with a similar hoarse voice has been used countless times, so Cheng Haoli ignored it and simply shouted: "Old man, beware of thieves!"

The thief who was shouted out hurriedly stopped his hand, glared at Cheng Hao angrily, turned around and ran away.

"Hmph, boy, you're in trouble. ”

"You want to take care of it?!I'm hungry, bring me silver. ”

"Phew, is Lao Tzu your father or your mother?"

"Otherwise, you will return me the 10,000-year-old meat Ganoderma lucidum. ”

"You ......! Okay, then you return Lao Tzu's nine-rank void lotus petals first. ”

"No one asked you to save me. ”

"Boy, be kind. ”

Since one time because of the hoarse voice of the noisy noise, inadvertently threw the strange stick on his shoulder to a toilet on the side of the road, he found that the stick jumped high and tried his best to avoid it, Cheng Hao finally grabbed a weakness of the other party.

Therefore, when he saw another latrine on the side of the street, Cheng Hao raised his hand and wanted to repeat the old trick.

"Don't, don't throw. Isn't it just hungry, simple. Turn left at the street corner in front of the kid, and there is a tavern with ready-made food and drink. ”

Yi Yan walked over, raised his feet and walked into the small tavern, and at a glance, he saw that the little thief who had been shouted by himself was sitting around the table with the other three people, and the wine and food had just been put on the table, and the four of them were talking in a low voice, and they had not had time to move their chopsticks.

"It's him, it's this kid who broke Lao Tzu's ....... ”

The thief who was shouted by Cheng Hao saw Cheng Hao walking in, jumped up and pointed at Cheng Hao and shouted.

However, before he could finish his words, there were two loud crackling noises in his ears, and then he was bleeding from his mouth and nose, covering his almost broken cheeks, and fell to the floor on his back with a pop.

"What kind of thing, dare to learn from Lao Tzu to speak. Hmph!"

The other three thieves were like seeing a ghost, and they didn't care about their accomplices who fell to the ground and didn't know whether they were alive or dead, so the ghost screamed, turned around and ran.

Puff, puff, puff.

After three rings in succession, the three of them only felt that they had been kicked hard by something in their backs, and they all fell down in the middle of the street without exception, and a dog gnawed on. After humming for a long time, he finally got up, and just about to escape, he was thrown out by Cheng Hao, and the thief whose cheeks were broken was knocked down.

Of course, Cheng Hao didn't forget to take out a money bag from the unconscious thief and pay for the meal on the ready-made table in front of him.