Beneath the boulder, next to the skeleton of a monk who appeared to have been stoned alive, scattered gold coins that glittered in the sunlight.

The middle-aged man rushed over excitedly, and quickly picked up the gold coins, his excitement was hard to describe, "It's really the right place, so many gold coins are enough to ensure that our family of four has no worries about food and clothing for half a year." ”

However, the situation here is not the same in the eyes of fools, and there are far more terrible bones scattered around than gold coins.

"Dad, there have been a lot of deaths here, so there shouldn't be any ghosts!" The fool couldn't help but shudder when he saw the cold white bones all over the ground, and followed closely behind his father, afraid that a ghost would run out of it.

"Fool, you're so stupid, where is the ghost in this world? The middle-aged man said, and suddenly found that on the monk's uniform worn by a skeleton, a badge printed with the word "Han" was particularly eye-catching, "This is Han Cheng's identity badge!"

The middle-aged man squatted down, quickly put the Korean badge in his pocket, and then looked around, and when he saw that there was no one around, he couldn't help but snicker a few times.

As soon as the fool saw his father's age and the same personality as a child, he couldn't stand it, and said angrily: "Dad, didn't you pick up the badge of a resident of Hancheng?" What is there to be happy about, the city defenders will still check their identity, don't think that wearing the badge, you can swagger into Hancheng, ordinary people like us who have no cultivation talent will never become a member of Hancheng, or obediently nest in Qingniu Village." ”

With a bang, the middle-aged man punched the top of the fool's head, and said angrily: "Don't always say bad things about your own Lao Tzu, and don't look at yourself, your hair hasn't grown, just an old-fashioned appearance, although you Lao Tzu is a bit of an old naughty boy, but it hasn't pulled you up." ”

The fool rolled his eyes and said, "It's because you're so old and immature that your mother will leave us." ”

When it comes to stupid mothers, the middle-aged man seems to have been touched by some knot, and he doesn't say a word, just silently looking for something in the pile of bones.

Although the fool didn't know who his mother was, he always thought that the reason why his mother abandoned him was because of his father's immaturity.

Bang bang bang!

At this time, above their heads, stones kept rolling down, and the mountain became extremely fragile due to the impact of the great war, and the collapse of the earth and rocks never seemed to stop.

Slipping down the rockslide, there was also a man with a sword.

"Dad, then, there is a corpse, it hasn't even flooded into bones, yes, will it have become a zombie!" The fool looked at the human body that had slipped from above, and he was so frightened that he hid behind his father.

"Who made you pretend to be deep, now, it's not hiding behind your naïve old man. The middle-aged man teased, as if it was usually friction, in the father and son, the contradiction would never last more than an hour.

"Don't go over and investigate, let's run away, if it's really a zombie, what will we do if we wake up in a while?" the fool said in fear.

"I've said it all, there are no ghosts in this world, and of course there are no zombies!" The middle-aged man still boldly walked towards the slippery human body, and when he got closer, he realized that it was a long-haired boy.

Stretching out his hand, the middle-aged man leaned into the tip of the boy's nose and tried it twice, and miraculously, the long-haired boy still had a snort, that is, he was not dead yet.

"Dad, pull your hand back, if you are bitten by it, you will die!" "As a child, the fool has too many fantasies, although he is very afraid, he will still keep poking his head out and looking at the situation of the long-haired boy.

"It's amazing that this boy is still alive!" said the middle-aged man.

"It can't be, if it weren't for someone like us who only entered the mountain range later, it means that he experienced that great battle, and even if he didn't die, he starved to death for so long!" the fool said in disbelief.

"Don't believe it, you come and listen to his heartbeat, it's still very strong!" The middle-aged man put his ear on the dragon pattern on Ye Qin's chest, listening to the heartbeat inside.

"Huh!" When the fool learned that the young man's body that had slipped down was a living person, he immediately did not feel afraid, but was attracted by the broadsword that had slipped down with him.

"A child is a child, no matter what the situation is, it is three points of heat!" The middle-aged man shook his head helplessly as he looked at the fool who happily ran towards the broadsword.

The fool has always had a fantasy that he can have a sword and carry it behind his back, just like those legendary swordsmen, majestic and majestic.

Of course, he never imagined that he could become a real swordsman, and he wanted to have a sword, just to play treasure.

But when he crouched down and tried to pick up the broadsword, he found that the sword was so heavy that he could not move the broadsword even if he used all the strength of his body.

"How can it be so heavy!" the fool let go of his hands and looked at the immovable broadsword, only sweating.

The fool thought that this must be because he was too young and did not have enough strength, and if he was an adult, he might be able to move the broadsword here, thinking of this, he shouted to the middle-aged man: "Dad, come here, bring this sword back too." ”

But the middle-aged man was not too interested in the broadsword that seemed to be rusty, but more interested in a young man whose life and death were uncertain.

Seeing that his dead ghost father was indifferent, the fool was in a hurry, but he couldn't do anything about his father, so he had an idea and said, "Wow! Sure enough, it's a peerless sword, if you sell it to a monk who wants to become a sword master, you will definitely make a lot of money!"

As soon as he heard that it was a treasure, the middle-aged man's ears stood up and he rushed over, "Where, where? Where is the sword?"

The fool looked at the middle-aged man with the eyes of me knowing you: "Oh, isn't it?"

When the middle-aged man saw that it was the broadsword that had landslided, his mood plummeted, and he said: "What kind of peerless sword, isn't it just a broken copper and broken iron? ”

"Hmph, although the appearance is not very good, but can you move it Daddy?" the fool looked at the middle-aged man with a disdainful look.

"Boy, you don't take your Lao Tzu too seriously? Look, in front of your Lao Tzu, don't say a broken sword, even a cow, I can also lift it. ”

With that, the middle-aged man spat on his hands, rubbed them, and stretched out his right hand, which seemed to him to be a sword, and how much it could weigh, so he wanted to pick it up with one hand, and then show it off in front of his son.

But when he held his face red and couldn't shake the broadsword in the slightest, he understood that he seemed to overestimate himself, this sword was not an ordinary heavy, not to mention the weight of a cow, that is, the weight of a hundred cows piled together, maybe not as heavy as this broadsword.

Just when the foolish father and son tried their best to move the broadsword, the long-haired young man moved his fingers, and then opened his eyes and looked at the side where the movement was made.

"Who are you, and where are you?" asked the long-haired boy as he walked up to the foolish father and son.

"Ahh

"Stupid, what's there to be afraid of, isn't it just a person who has just woken up?" the middle-aged man said angrily.

"yes!" the fool embarrassedly dropped from his father's waist when he found out that the long-haired boy wasn't a green-faced and fanged zombie.

"What a coward!" The middle-aged man glanced at the fool, then looked at the tattered young man, and said, "My name is Shi Dare to take the risk, this coward, my son is called Shi, but just call him a fool." ”

"Silly, can you eat it?" the long-haired boy asked stupidly, as if he couldn't understand Shi Dangmao's words.

The fool pointed at the long-haired boy and laughed, "Dad, look, this person is even more stupid than me!"

Shi Dangmao felt that the fool was too reckless, and responded: "You are finally willing to admit that you are stupid!"

"You've just confessed!" said the fool, clasping his hands over his chest, turning his head over and over again.

"By the way, little brother, I don't know what you call it? Shi Dangmao felt that the long-haired boy was in a coma here, then it was very likely that the monks who survived the three-strong battle, for the monks, people with low status like them, were all respectful, for fear that if they offended them, they would be killed.

"I, are you asking me?" the long-haired boy pointed to himself and thought for a moment, "It's me, I'm me, but who am I?

The long-haired boy who lost his memory was naturally Ye Qin who passed out in a coma after the war, but it didn't seem to be exactly Ye Qin, because Ye Qin had already declared himself dead when the divine bird seed pierced his heart with a claw, and now the long-haired boy who lost his memory was a combination of Ye Qin and black qi.

The mysterious black qi didn't know what it was, so in a sense, Ye Qin's amnesia at the moment was not caused by the war, but the natural outpouring of the mysterious black qi in Ye Qin's body.

After the fool finished laughing, he looked at the long-haired boy with an idiot-like look and said, "Dad, it seems that he is still a really stupid person." ”

Shi Dang took the risk and gave the fool a fist on his head, accusing: "What is really stupid and stupid, how many times has Lao Tzu taught you, don't despise others casually." ”

The fool touched the top of his aching head, feeling as if there was a towering bag on it, and he looked aggrieved.

"By the way, this sword, I seem to be familiar with it!" Ye Qin squatted down and stretched out his hand, about to pick up the broadsword and find out.

The fool saw that Ye Qin was about to pick up the broadsword, so he secretly snickered: "It's really a daredevil, but he will know how heavy the sword weighs later." ”

Shi Dang risked a kind reminder to Ye Qin: "This little brother, you just squat and observe, because this broadsword is too heavy, and you will definitely not be able to ......."

Before Shi Dangmao's words were finished, his eyes widened at the same time as the fool, and his mouth opened wide, so that he could stuff an egg, because Ye Qin, who was considered a fool by them, picked up the broadsword so easily and waved it at will.

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