Lu Feng stood in place, he was a little ashamed, and his face was a little dark.

The old man, who was still angry, glanced at Lu Feng, seemed to have noticed something, shook his head and said, "I have my own difficulties, what kind of letter to write?" What if it's written? Dafu is vast, these little ghosts are the most difficult, that is, they have some relationships in other places, but I am afraid that they will not be able to fall into this Shuichuan Road. ”

After the old man finished speaking, he exhaled a breath of turbidity, quickened his pace alone, and walked along the official road.

Another young man in his twenties on the side seemed to know the temperament of this old pawn, he glanced at the others, and whispered: "Don't say it again, Lao Zhu's temperament is straight beyond the sword, if we don't follow, he still has a few visions in his heart, but I'm afraid that he has already pulled out his sword and killed the master." ”

Lu Feng was slightly stunned, he suddenly remembered that a long time ago, although he was silent, he had a temperament in his heart, and he couldn't see many things.

But now that he has severed his hands and feet, it is as if as a disciple of the Great Mansion and his temperament as a martial arts monk has also been broken.

So he suddenly felt a little disgusted with himself in his heart, so he simply lowered his head and said nothing, and followed Lao Zhu not far away lonely.

"Death is the death of a conscript, and merit is the merit of a general."

"There is no difference between recruiting people and not dying, in fact, many times."

Lu Feng thought so in his heart.

When I walk silently, I always think of the events in Taixuanjing.

He thought of his father who was reluctant to return home in the Jokhang Temple, his uncle who was becoming more and more indifferent, his weak mother, and the old lady who was getting older and more confused.

Lu Qiong, the concubine of the Lu Mansion, has a good heart, but there seems to be no Lu Mansion in his eyes, no desire for power at all, and he just wants to play.

The lord of the big house is like a sculpture, and the Lu Mansion seems to be dispensable to him.

Only Lu Feng was born in the Lu family in Jiuhu, and he did have a deep attachment to the Lu Mansion on Changning Street in ten miles, and he was proud of his identity as the eldest son of the Lu family's second mansion when he was young.

It is precisely because of this that he resolutely came to the border to fight for a military feat.

He originally thought that he had cultivated martial arts diligently, practiced his qi and blood, and also practiced a sharp sword technique, so he could use it to get ahead.

He did come out and became a centurion, and when he went out to investigate the enemy, he was shattered by a sudden battle.

After shedding his life, he stayed in the army for two months, and spent his days like a walking corpse.

Later, it was the old Zhu who seemed to see something, and said to him: "Everyone in the world has their own fate, since you and I have suffered from the remnants of the army, don't worry too much, just worry about yourself."

The senior colonel comforted me and told me to wait for the remnants to come home, I was old and widowed, and there was no one at home.

If you want, you can go back to Shuichuan Road with me outside Ping'an City and be a farmer, unless Northern Qin Zhen invades the Central Plains, a few acres of water town fields should be able to support a few people. ”

Hearing this, Lu Feng didn't have any understanding, but nodded.

The eldest husband cut off his hands and feet and became a waste, and Taixuanjing, who seems to be prosperous and lively, but in fact, the people around him always look at you with their eyes, and he will always suffer a lot of white eyes.

When he went to the border at that time, there were several peers on Changning Street who were very puzzled, and once asked him why he didn't go to the Taixuancheng Garrison, Xuanyi Army, and Su Xuanjun to get a qualification, and then become a school captain.

When Lu Feng heard these words, he just shook his head slightly.

What is the ambition of the bird?

But now, his giant bird has fallen into the dust, broken its wings, and it is difficult to fly again.

Even...... He and Lao Zhu came to Shuichuan Road, but they couldn't help Lao Zhu get back the few acres of land that had been taken away.

But I don't know...... How is Lu Fu, is his mother healthy, and is Xixiang okay? ”

Lu Feng thought of Xiangxiang, and there was more melancholy in his eyes.

"Xiangxiang should have followed Lu Jing at that time, if he became the youngest person in the Jingguo Mansion in Dafu, he would always be much stronger than now."

Lu Feng thought of Lu Jing, and always wanted to sigh, feeling a little resentful about Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong in the mansion.

"If it weren't for the fact that they couldn't live with Lu Jing, they would have asked Lu Jing when I left Lu Mansion at that time, and with Lu Jing's temperament, they would definitely not refuse me."

"Jing Guogong, Dafu Three Test Leaders, Young Sword Armor, Calligraphy and Painting are unique, and even calling for wind and rain has brought countless people to life......"

In the past, some of these things had already been passed on to Changhe Pass, and some were heard along the way after Lu Feng left Changhe Pass.

Occasionally, in a trance, Lu Feng always felt a little untrue in his heart......

In the past, the taciturn Tsing Yi scholar has faded from his mortal body and become a world-renowned nobleman in just one or two years.

And he was crippled all his life, and he didn't even dare to return home.

Lu Feng was in a trance in his heart, with hesitation, but for the fear of the future, he crossed the mountains and mountains with the rest of the old soldiers.

They still have some silver taels in their hands, and after crossing Shuichuan Road, it is Sunan Road.

If you have the opportunity, you may be able to buy a few acres of land in Sunan Province, and then you will survive.

The previously clear sky has become a little darker.

With the anger and hatred for the injustice of the world, with the pain of illness, and with the hatred of the master who could not cut down the old Zhu field, they climbed the mountains and crossed the mountains, and staggered all the way towards Sunan Road.

Dafu is vast, Shuichuan Road is also vast, and it will take a long time to enter South Jiangsu Road.

In the evening, the sun sets.

The old Zhu sat under a mountain rock, resting, and ripped off a strip of cloth from his clothes to cover his empty eyes.

The reason is that just a quarter of an hour ago, an ox cart passed by, and the children on the ox cart were so frightened that they cried when they saw Lao Zhu, and with the hideous scars on Lao Zhu's face, those children didn't even dare to look at him.

Lao Zhu was not annoyed, but hurriedly turned his head and covered his face with his sleeves, not to frighten the child.

The ox cart was gone, and the child's cries faded away.

Lao Zhu took advantage of the break to cover his eyes again.

Lu Feng looked at this old man who had fought all his life, gritted his teeth, and suddenly felt that it didn't matter what kind of face, the cold eyes of others, or the disappointment of his relatives mattered.

"I'll write a letter."

Lu Feng suddenly spoke, gritted his teeth and said: "I'll write a letter, the master of Yeyang County, Ping'an City, not only tried every means to assign the land property under the government, but even fabricated the news of death, and registered all the people in Yeyang County who went to the border pass to join the army, and paid them with local taxes.

These pensions ...... I'm afraid that I will also be scraped by the officials in the county government! ”

Lao Zhu and the rest of the old soldiers suddenly turned their heads when they heard Lu Feng's words.

"What, I have already sacrificed my life for the country on the county government roster?"

Lao Zhu suddenly jumped up, and anger came from it.

Lu Feng nodded.

"Lu Feng, why didn't you say it in front of the master?"

Beside Lao Zhu, the young soldier raised his eyebrows, and scolded angrily: "Lao Zhu is your benefactor and mine, and he is willing to share the fertile land with you and me. ”

Lao Zhu was also furious, and the qi and blood in his body floated, making his skin red.

But it didn't take a moment.

Lao Zhu seemed to understand.

He sighed and sat back down.

A middle-aged man on the side patted the impulsive young man on the shoulder.

"It's a good thing that Lu Feng doesn't say it, if he says it, I'll be in the county government, if I get up impulsively and do something with them......"

"We licked the blood at the edge of the knife at the border pass, killed the martial artists of Northern Qin, beheaded those barbarians who belonged to Northern Qin, and only a few county government martial artists, are we afraid of them?

It's a big deal to die with them! The young man gasped.

Lao Zhu coughed lightly and looked at the young man: "Wang Xiaoshi, didn't you say that when you settle down in the south, you will go to the city of Naxihan to pick up your wife and children, so that they don't have to endure freezing and starvation?"

Your eldest brother Zhou still has an old mother to support. ”

The young man, who was still very impulsive, suddenly felt like a lightning strike, and he hung his head.

"After Nanshan, it is Jia County, just in time to buy paper and pencils, let me write a letter."

Lu Feng spoke again, his throat twitched, and his tone trembled slightly: "Since the field belongs to Lao Zhu, since Lao Zhu did not die at the border pass, you can't let those animals do whatever they want." ”

Lao Zhu, young Wang Xiaoshi, and the other two old pawns raised their heads at the same time, and hope was rekindled in their eyes.

Wang Xiaoshi asked tentatively: "Lu Feng, what was your identity before you came to the border gate?" ”

Lu Feng didn't answer, he just lowered his head and thought, as if he was thinking about how to choose words and sentences when writing a letter.

Seeing that Lu Feng didn't answer, Wang Xiaoshi didn't ask this question anymore, but asked again: "Who are you going to write to?" If you are too small an official, you can't manage the ...... on the Mizukawa Road."

"Don't worry, I'll give ......" Lu Feng said casually, but suddenly stopped.

His eyes widened, and his breathing suddenly became rapid.

He should ...... To whom to write a letter?

To his father, Lu Chongshan, the second master of the Lu Mansion? Lu Chongshan is eating fasting and reciting Buddha in the Jokhang Temple, and Lu Chongshan, who has not interacted with people for more than ten years, should he find someone to help?

To his uncle, who has a weak temperament, Xiao Bo Lu Shenyuan?

Regardless of whether Lu Shenyuan is in Taixuanjing or not, will he be interested in opening his letter and taking a look?

To Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong?

Will they go to great lengths to find land for a few strange old pawns and punish that master? I'm afraid that with their character, they will only inform Mrs. Zhu and send a team of people to take them back to Taixuanjing.

Should he ...... To whom to write a letter?

Lu Feng became confused.

He suddenly found that the family background he was proud of, the identity he was proud of, had become so useless at some point!

"Lu Fu ...... It's going to die. ”

Lu Feng's body trembled slightly.

The comrades on the side saw Lu Feng's reaction like this, and faintly noticed something, no one asked anything more, and no one blamed Lu Feng.

Wang Xiaoshi saw Lu Feng trembling, and immediately took off his long clothes and draped them on Lu Feng's body.

"Take a break, we still have a long way to go."

Lao Zhu didn't mention it anymore and sat back in the shadows.

Wang Xiaoshi went to find dry firewood to make a fire.

Lu Feng sat in place, drooping his head.

Half an hour passed, and Lu Feng suddenly raised his head, took the crutches, and propped himself up.

"I'll make it easier."

By this time it was dark, and it was wild, and there was no light except for a bonfire that was too big to start.

Even if these old pawns have qi and blood cultivation on their bodies, but because of their serious injuries, their qi and blood have subsided, and they can't really see it in the lush forests more than ten zhang away.

Lu Feng wanted to go to the convenience of the forest, entered the forest and grass, and did not return for a long time.

The first to realize that something was wrong was Lao Zhu, Lu Feng hadn't returned for a long time, he thought that Lu Feng wanted to stay alone for a while, but he never thought that half an hour had passed, and Lu Feng had not returned.

Lao Zhu frowned, took out a piece of firewood from the bonfire and walked into the trees.

In a short time, he hurried back.

"Lu Feng, not in the forest!"

Wang Xiaoshi and the other two middle-aged men stood up suddenly.

A middle-aged man seemed to be aware of this, and suddenly turned around and lowered his head to probe his baggage.

"No wonder Lu Feng passed by me and dropped his crutches, I only thought he was lost in his heart, and he didn't hold it steady!"

"But the dagger I carry with me...... It's gone! ”

Wang Xiaoshi and Lao Zhu glanced at each other.

Lu Feng must have gone to Yeyang County, Ping'an City!

"Chase!"

"Although Lu Feng's cultivation is more advanced than ours, he has broken his arms and feet after all, and he can't walk fast.

We're chasing now, and we're still catching up. ”

……

"If you think about it, living in Mizukawa Road is just a breath of relief, and it doesn't mean much.

went to Yeyang County to kill the master, which was nothing more than a death, just to give Lao Zhu a bad breath. ”

"No...... Not only Lao Zhu, but also many people who were taken by him and sacrificed their lives for the country by taking away their land and property. ”

Lu Feng's body was full of qi and blood, and the crutches in his hand gave birth to phantoms.

The crutches stretched out, often taking root on the ground, causing Lu Feng's remnants to move a few feet horizontally.

"Lao Zhu is my benefactor."

"Xiao Shi still has a wife and children, Brother Zhou still has an old mother to support, and Brother Zheng is just wasted of qi and blood, deaf ears, hands and feet are still there, and he can still live well."

"I'm the only one, and I have wealth in my family, and I have nothing to worry about...... I just don't want to linger! ”

Lu Feng went all the way, with awe-inspiring murderous intent in his heart, and just wanted to vent his evil anger for this unfair world.

He ran for an hour, his eyes red with the murderous intent in his heart, and his face was red as he bit the dagger tightly in his mouth.

Not surprisingly, not long after, the county seat was a tragedy.

Under the tragedy, some people are not sorry to die, they deserve it, but some people want to lose a good life in vain.

"Life for life, why bother?"

Just as Lu Feng was hurrying with all his might, when he passed by a valley, a voice suddenly came from his ears.

Lu Feng looked up, but saw a soldier wearing black armor with a square face standing on the mountain looking at him.

The strong coercion on the armor soldier's body actually made Lu Feng's shoulders feel like he was carrying a mountain, slowing down his speed.

"Who are you?" He spat out the dagger in his mouth, caught it with his arm between his crutches.

"A good life for a bad life is a loss-making business." The armor did not answer Lu Feng's inquiry.

Lu Feng didn't know how this armor warrior knew his purpose, but he didn't dispel the thought in his heart: "That evil life has many evil lives to help, if I kill one, it will naturally be a loss, but if I kill five, ten, or twenty, I will earn it." ”

The black armor warrior shook his head: "There are some small people in this world, and there are more evil lives than good lives.

One good life is exchanged for twenty evil lives, and it is also a loss. ”

Lu Feng said: "It's just a remnant life, it's worth nothing." ”

"It's not worth anything to you."

The soldier said: "You think you have nothing to worry about, but your mother is still waiting for you to return in the Lu Mansion, if you die, who will carry her coffin after a hundred years of your mother?"

In the Lu Mansion, there must also be people who care about you, and you die like this, what should those people do? ”

When Lu Feng heard this, his body stiffened.

Suddenly there was a roar in the distance.

A puff of smoke and dust......

At this time, Lao Zhu, Wang Xiaoshi, and the other two old pawns also dared to come to this valley, and they happened to see an amazing scene.

I saw hundreds of black armor riding hundreds of black tigers galloping over.

The first one is also holding a skull in his hand.

The skull's eyes were closed, and his face was bleeding......

That's exactly that...... The master of Yeyang County, who took away the old Zhu Tian's property and pension!

(End of chapter)