Chinese New Year's Eve, reunion night.

Not to mention whether the others in the Zhao family are reunited or not.

For Zhao Peng, Luo'er is not around, and this Chinese New Year's Eve is not a reunion night.

Tonight, the Zhao family set up a Chinese New Year's Eve banquet, which was a reunion dinner.

The people Zhao Peng knew, the people he was close to, the people he cared about, and the people who should have appeared at the reunion dinner banquet Chinese New Year's Eve Zhao family, almost all of them were here, except for ......

Except for Luo'er.

I don't know how Luo'er is doing in a foreign land?

In the Dawu Dynasty, is there also a Chinese New Year's Eve, and will you also have a so-called reunion dinner with people?

I don't know if Luo'er is bullied in the Heavenly Demon Dojo of the Dawu Dynasty, whether she is well fed and warmly dressed, and whether she can sleep peacefully at night?

I don't know if Luo'er is safe.

Even, I don't know if Luo'er is still alive.

For many people, the more you give, the more you care, the more you care, and the more you care, and the care and pay become cause and effect of each other, until the concern is strong to a certain extent, and paying has become a habit, even a responsibility, and even a kind of love. Sometimes, when many people fall in love with something, it is not the god of the thing that they love, but the heart and soul that is poured into this thing.

This kind of thing can be a certain person or a certain thing.

It can also be some kind of ideal.

This kind of love can be love between men and women, love between relatives, unswerving brotherhood, or ......

For those who value love and righteousness, the more they get, the more they care.

The night was silent.

Only the wind whirred.

Zhao Peng looked up at the dark sky, and there were a thousand words in his heart, but in the end, it turned into a light sigh.

"Luo'er ......"

Zhao Peng shook his head, he was not very good at words.

For a master like him, his body is already extremely strong, I don't know how many times stronger than ordinary people, plus the wine on the Zhao family's reunion dinner banquet is all rice wine brewed by the Zhao family itself, and the wine is not violent. A master like Zhao Peng drank this kind of rice wine, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a thousand cups that could not be poured.

Zhao Peng seemed to be a little drunk.

Footsteps, even a little vain.

The night breeze seemed to blow his figure and blew him towards the courtyard gate of the wooden house.

He reached out and pushed the door open.

The tables, chairs, benches, and many furnishings in the house are exactly the same as the pattern on the day when Zhao Peng led Luo'er out of this house and moved to the Zhao family compound.

Officially, this kind of furniture furnishings that Zhao Peng is very familiar with makes him miss Luo'er even more.

In the cabin, there is also a brazier.

I still remember lying unconscious on the bed for three days and three nights, cold all over, cold all over, it was Luo'er who worked tirelessly to burn a pot of firewood in this wooden house, it was Luo'er who refused to believe that Zhao Peng would die no matter what, and refused to leave Zhao Peng's side, guarding him day and night.

At the beginning, after Zhao Peng was injured, the patriarch Zhao Yan fed Jiuhua Yulu Pill, an extremely precious healing pill for the Zhao family, to him, a person who was bound to die. and invited many doctors to see him for him, but in the end, everyone decided that he was going to die, and the Zhao family gave up on him.

Zhao Peng didn't blame the Zhao family for not saving him.

Zhao Peng just missed Luo'er very much.

On weekdays, this kind of longing is not very violent.

But today's Chinese New Year's Eve, reunion night, Zhao Peng missed Luo'er incomparably.

In his heart, that young and immature, stubborn character, but extremely pitiful figure appeared in his mind very clearly.

"Brother...... Brother ......"

There seemed to be a call, like a tide, and it crashed into the depths of Zhao Peng's mind without stopping.

Zhao Peng was so full of worries that he slept in the cabin for one night.

Tomorrow is another day.

The sky was slightly bright, and Zhao Peng had already gotten up and pushed the door out.

Guanlan stood outside the courtyard, slightly damp and with a trace of hoarfrost on his robe.

She seemed to have been standing outside the door for a long time, and her body was stained with a lot of night dew, but because of the deep cold, the dew on her body turned into frost.

"Lord!"

Guanlan waited for Zhao Peng to leave the wooden house, and then walked in to clean up the messy bed for Zhao Peng.

"Come out!"

Zhao Peng's expression was cold.

Guanlan didn't know why Zhao Peng was suddenly angry, so he hurriedly walked out of the door and waited for Zhao Peng to fall.

"The furnishings in this house, the bed is humiliated, naturally my sister will clean it up, and you don't need to do it!"

Zhao Peng closed the door of the house, turned away, and said without looking back: "You go and tell my Uncle Zhao Shun to let him let me lock this hut, and during the days when I left the Zhao family and went to the Eastern Tang Dynasty, I don't need others to fiddle with the things in the wooden house for me." ”

"Obey!"

Guanlan honestly followed behind Zhao Peng and said no more.

Faintly, there was a hint of surprise in Guanlan's heart.

"When Zhao Peng was fighting with people, he was full of murderous energy, like a killing god, and he liked to fight with people in close quarters the most. And his age is only fifteen or sixteen. At such an age, with such a murderous intent, he should have been a natural killer. However, now it seems that this Zhao Peng is a person who values love and righteousness, and he attaches great importance to love and righteousness!"

Most of the people in the world will try their best to do their best to be perfect at the beginning, and they will have a good start when dealing with the world, but there are few people who can start well and persevere to the end. Zhao Peng is young, he has not experienced the ups and downs of the world, he has not experienced the wind and rain, he has a pure heart of love and righteousness at his current age, which is nothing. I'm afraid that after a few years, he has tasted the warmth and coldness of human affection, and after getting used to the hot and cold world, the word love and meaning in his heart will gradually dim. ”

"In any case, it is better for him to be affectionate and righteous than to be ruthless and unrighteous. How many years can he be a loving and righteous person, how many years can I live well in Guanlan. When he is smoothed out by the heat and coldness of the world, and becomes sophisticated, sleek and cold-blooded, and ruthless, people like me must only be regarded as chess pieces in his hands, and I can't help myself, I can only let him play and ravage......"

After all, he is a great master, and his thoughts are not the same as ordinary people.

In just a few moments, Guanlan thinks so long-term.

After all, she is a woman, and her thoughts are extremely delicate.

She even thought about playing and ravaging.

The first thing to do on the first day of the Lunar New Year is to pay New Year's greetings.

Zhao Peng's strength in the Zhao family is the first, but his seniority is small.

From patriarch Zhao Yan to elders like Rong Mama, to Zhao Shanhe, Zhao Wuji, Zhao Shun, and other clan uncles, Zhao Peng had to go to the New Year one by one, and then got red envelopes holding a few copper coins one by one......

It wasn't until after noon that it stopped.

When Zhao Peng reappeared in the Great Stone Hall and discussed with the patriarch Zhao Yan about going to the Eastern Soil Tang Dynasty, although Zhao Yan had already learned the news of the incident, he was still a little surprised.

Zhao Yan never thought that Zhao Peng was in such a hurry to go to Dongtu Datang.

However, Zhao Yan also knew that Zhao Peng's mind had been made and could not be changed.

"Now that the panda man seniors have given me three hundred vajra pattern stones from the Zhao family, if you leave some of them in the Zhao family, you can keep my Zhao family safe, and you don't need to worry about the affairs of the family. However, the Spiral Turtle Bronze Flag standing in the White Tiger Dojo is very heavy, I'm afraid that you will be difficult to take away, so you might as well leave it in the White Tiger Dojo, anyway, you also use the Xuan Ice Cold Qi to freeze it, and weld the Swirling Turtle Bronze Flag in the White Tiger Dojo with cold ice, if others can't dispel the cold and melt the Xuan Ice, they can't get rid of the Swirling Turtle Bronze Flag. After all, the White Tiger Dojo was built by my Zhao family's ancestors in ancient times, and it will not be destroyed for eternity. ”

"Yesterday night, you all went to sleep, and a wild goose flew into my Zhao house, and the wild goose carried a letter from the Tang Dynasty of Eastern Soil. The Tang Dynasty warrior monk had already guessed that you were going to the Eastern Tang Dynasty, so he asked Hongyan to bring a token over, saying that if you want to go to the warrior monk's hall, you only need to show this token, and those warrior monks in the warrior monk's hall will definitely not embarrass you. ”

"In a day or two, the Tang Dynasty warrior monks will come to my Zhao family to pay New Year's greetings. The Tang Dynasty warrior monk said in the letter, my Zhao family's scenery is very beautiful, beautiful, he wants to live in my Zhao family for a long time, I hope to take advantage of the beautiful scenery of my Zhao family, as well as the many buildings left by the ancient Zhaojia Mountain, to experience the true meaning of martial arts, I hope to use my Zhao family's treasure land, to practice safely and steadily, and strive to go to the next level in martial arts. ”

Without waiting for Zhao Peng to speak, Zhao Yan had already explained many things, and after finishing speaking, he looked at Zhao Peng directly, and then spread his palms and said: "I originally wanted to pass on the position of the patriarch of the Zhao family to you in a few days, but now you are going to the Eastern Tang Dynasty, and the position of the patriarch will remain with me for the time being, when you come back, when will it be passed on to you." Since you are not the patriarch of my Zhao family, the Baishi futon should not be owned by you, why don't you return it to me quickly?"

Sou!

A flash of white light.

Zhao Peng put the white stone futon that had been prepared in front of Zhao Yan.

Although this thing is an ancient treasure, if it leaves the Zhao family's 100-mile range, it will be useless, and it is meaningless to stay by your side.

"The Tang warrior monk said that my Zhao family has beautiful scenery, patriarch, do you believe it or not?"

Zhao Peng took the token of the Tang Dynasty warrior monk from Zhao Yan and asked casually.

The token is a string of beads, carved from agate stone, a total of nine, can not see how mysterious, neither half of the world and the earth are surrounded, nor there is no talisman pattern, in the final analysis is just an ordinary ornament, but the color is very strange, the agate stone is covered with wisps of moire, it is a priceless jewelry.

No matter how expensive jewelry is, it is just jewelry.

For people in the martial arts, it is not of much use in the end.

"I know that you have some prejudices against the Tang Dynasty monks, but the Tang Dynasty monks are not sorry for my Zhao family at all, I think there must be some misunderstanding between you. The first time the Tang Dynasty warrior monk saw you, he gave you an extremely precious peach talisman, and then told you the means of urging the Ten Thousand Tigers Great Array, and a few days ago, he sent hundreds of thousands of diamond pattern stones to my Zhao family......"

Zhao Yan's eyes were scorching, looking at the string of beads in Zhao Peng's hand, his face was full of energy, and his admiration for the Tang Dynasty warrior monk was already overflowing.