Chapter 3: The Old Crow's Twilight
Regarding the fight between Da Chun and the children in the village, the two old men did not open their mouths to reprimand, but gave Da Chun, who was covered with scars, some medicine, and let him and Erdan go to bed to rest. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Seeing that the home was quiet again, the old man lay on the wooden chair, looked at the dark clouds in the sky, and said calmly: "Da Chun is sensible, it is estimated that someone is bullying the second egg, and he will come out, otherwise according to his calm temperament, he will definitely not do it easily." “
"It's just a fight...... kid," said the old man with a chuckle.
"Echan, if I'm not mistaken, Erdan is eight years old this year, right?" Du Jiujiang's voice was like the centuries-old land temple in the village, thick and vicissitudes.
The old man named Ezen was sitting at the table, stuffing steamed buns into his mouth, and when he heard the words, he snorted indistinctly.
The old man said with a little sadness: "When his father was eight years old, he was already able to write poems. ”
Ezen lowered his head and muttered softly, "I can't eat again." ”
The old man surnamed Du closed his eyes slightly, and said: "His father's piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, all of them are all proficient, all of them are refined, and even the difficult and difficult tactics of war are also familiar with his chest." After practicing martial arts, he broke through one realm in half a year, and entered seven realms in three years, and was known as a genius who can only be seen in a hundred years. But the second egg, it's a world of difference from his father, if this goes to the Yellow Spring, we two old immortals really don't have the face to see his family. ”
Echan didn't look up, biting the steamed bun and said vaguely: "Just live, it's better than anything else." ”
"What you say is rough, but the reason is not rough, his father is a person from the past, and it took him half a lifetime to understand the truth. I don't expect him to dominate the world and look at the world, just hoping that he will be safe and sound, and live this life in a good and stable manner, and his father can be regarded as having good intentions for his precious son. ”
"Huh. ”
The second egg smirked in his sleep.
The old man and the old man looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
"I don't want the second egg to have the appearance of a dragon and phoenix like his father, even if there are only ordinary people's brains, I will give it to him, cough cough ......"
When the old man said that he was moved, he leaned over and coughed.
Echan patted him on the shoulder and persuaded: "Okay, this body is not good for bone cultivation, and he is still thinking about a bird, and the two of us are buried in the soil and half of the immortals, don't think about those useless ones, raise him to grow up safely, and you will have it." ”
A pitch-black crow did not care about the heavy concerns of the two old men, flew with wings, and landed on the branches of the cypress trees in the courtyard, quacking and screaming.
"Damn, even this beast is disgusting!"
The old man dropped his chopsticks and got up to show the flat-haired beast some color.
Du Jiujiang, who was weak, raised his withered arm and stopped him, "Forget it, it's all like this, and I'm afraid that this old eagle will come and call again?" Maybe it will be messed up, the Bodhisattva lowered his eyebrows, and his luck is not Jitai coming." ”
Ezen's eyes widened, his face was full of incredulity, and he said loudly: "I said Lao Du, you poor sour believe in this ghost and spirit? This is a rare thing." I remember when you admonished and suppressed Buddhism and Taoism, you said that these were all tricks to confuse the world. ”
Through the window without window paper, Du Jiujiang looked sideways at the shaded sun, and sighed lightly: "The young are afraid of the father, the middle-aged are afraid of the king, this is close to life and death, and I am in awe of this ethereal invisible god and Buddha." ”
Ezen shook his head and sat down.
Looking at Da Chun sleeping on the wooden bed, Du Jiujiang continued: "This child has been selected by us for more than six years, and he is more than nine years old this year, I didn't teach him the longitude and latitude, and you didn't teach him advanced martial arts, if he is allowed to live a mediocre life, it will be a great debt to him." ”
Swallowing half of the steamed bun in one gulp, Echan said with a big grin: "What's that, if you don't learn, you won't learn, even if Yicheng goes down the mountain, you may not be able to toss in that troubled world, if you are unlucky, it is estimated that you can die in front of us." If you want me to say, when they grow up, I will go down the mountain to find those guys, raise some silver taels for each of them to ask for a daughter-in-law, this mountain is not bad for a lifetime, and how can the second egg learn things like this, it is better to let him stay in this mountain for a lifetime. ”
"Hey"...
Du Jiujiang sighed deeply, threw these worries behind him in advance, and reached out to get a steamed bun from the table, but found that the plate was empty, and the thin palm was slightly embarrassed in the air.
Looking at the guy on the other side who was shaped like a mountain, the old man rubbed his hands and said, "The second fool can't learn literature and martial arts, so we don't have to teach." Da Chun is honest on the outside, but he has a splendid heart inside, he has been much taller than children of the same age since he was a child, and his strength is naturally not much worse, it is a pity that such a good embryo is wasted in our hands. Moreover, although he and Erdan are not brothers, they are closer than that brother, and they know how to love and be humble in everything, and we are just like this to Erdan. ”
Ezen burped comfortably and asked, "Then what do you want? Do you want him to join the army or fight the sword? You stubborn old man used to oppose their martial arts." ”
Du Jiujiang looked helpless and said: "In the past, I thought that the people who practiced martial arts were surging and easy to have impulsive accidents, so I really didn't want him to set foot on this road at that time. It can also be said that in order to let him take care of the second egg for us, he hid a little selfishness.
But now the dark tide in the world is surging, and the four major dynasties of the Central Plains have all expanded their armies to accumulate money and food. And the Great Xia barbarians who are eyeing each other secretly traded with the Central Plains, and have prepared a lot of pig iron grain, and I am afraid that they can already configure millions of iron horses. The emperors of this generation are eloquent and strategic, and they have been coveting this splendid river and mountain for a long time, and they have the idea of entering the Central Plains for the second time, and it is estimated that it will not take many years for a war to break out. Let's cultivate Dachun to have the power of self-preservation, and take care of the two eggs in the troubled times, not asking them to be rich and rich, but just to live in the world. ”
"Those damn brutes!"
Mentioning the words Daxia barbarian, Ezen slapped it on the table fiercely, making the Eight Immortals table shake again and again, and he also lost nine points when he fell into the palm of his hand, otherwise the only thing in this family that can be seen will end his life.
Du Jiujiang hurriedly helped him down, and said urgently: "You be quiet! Da Chun and Erdan just fell asleep." ”
Turning his head to look, the two children continued to snore on the bed and did not wake up, Du Jiujiang said softly: "Starting tomorrow, you will teach Dachun to practice martial arts, even if you can't become a top master, you must have the spare strength to protect yourself." When the two old ghosts kick their legs, Dachun can also take care of the stupid second egg for us, so that he can live in the mountains without worrying about food and clothing in the future. ”
Ezen scratched his sideburns and white hair: "Okay!"
After deciding, Du Jiujiang got up with difficulty, walked around the house with his hands in his hands, no more than nine steps in front and back, left and right, and asked softly after a long time: "How is it outside during this period of time?"
Echan, who had already finished cleaning up the pots and pans, walked to his side and lowered his voice: "There is no notice of arrest of us in the entire Donghua Dynasty, it is said that it was revoked half a year ago, and those turtle grandsons have forgotten this stubble after so many years." ”
Du Jiujiang said cautiously: "Don't take it lightly. ”
Ezen's two big hands wiped a few times on his body, wiped the water stains on his hands, and said in a deep voice: "I said that all the old men, the old Ezen is a single person, and he can bury himself if he burps." Your family has a big business, dozens of people up and down, and the little grandson is also in his teens, those bastards are black-hearted, don't you worry about what happens to your lone seedling?"
The face of the Jiujiang hills and ravines became a little older, and he sighed: "I entrusted the life of my whole family to Old Man Niu, and I have done my last little effort." If they are murdered, there is nothing I can do, and in the end, it depends on God. ”
After thinking about the past, Echan looked incredulous, and said in surprise: "Aren't you and that blind cow not dealing with each other? ”
Du Jiujiang, who was about to go to find some dry food to satisfy his stomach, stopped and smiled incomprehensibly: "The emperor has the power of the emperor, and the courtier has to pretend to deal with it. ”
Ezen pointed at him and grinned, "You scholars, you have some flowery intestines in your stomach. ”
Du Jiujiang smiled bitterly: "Don't think about it, we were already buried in the grave six years ago." I have worked hard for the country and the people all my life, and my credit is not much, nor can it be considered small. Your old man has been fighting horses for most of his life for decades, and he doesn't know how many ghost gates he has broken through with his head, and he hasn't even passed on a single incense for this piece of country. But in the end, I was almost wiped out, you were severely injured by your robe, and when you are old, you are actually said to be a traitor, do you say that our lives are worth living?"
The old man tilted his head, and his neck was neatly covered with a scar like a red chain snake, the wound was smooth, more than ten inches long, although decades had passed, the traces were still clear, which showed how terrifying the injury was at that time!
This is when he was fighting with the Great Xia National Iron Cavalry, he was cut into half of his neck by a master in the barbarian army with a unique scimitar, and I am afraid that if he has a little more strength, his entire head will have to be cut off.
Ezen stretched out his rough hand, slowly stroked the scar on his neck, his broad waist stood quietly upright, and his voice was like a filament but extremely firm: "Worth." ”
It was getting late, and the sun was setting, but the disgusting crow still didn't leave, and stopped on the cypress tree and spared no effort to scream.
Crow twilight
It's all desolate.