Volume 1 The Clouds and Smoke of the Past Chapter 32 In front of the Green Pine City, can people be like green pines?
Rolling on the ground a few times, Xu Huan felt dizzy in his head, as if he was about to faint because of this, and there was a sharp pain all over his body, as if his bones were about to fall apart.
But he eventually shook his head and staggered to his feet.
"You kid......" Wang Qian barely supported his body with his arms and scolded: "It's only the last paragraph, you still let go?" ”
"Don't you blame me for distracting me?" Xu Huan muttered, stretched out his hand and waved the flying dust, wiped his face again, and threw all the sticky dirt on the ground.
Looking up at the extremely high and dangerous slope that was cut by the giant sword of heaven and earth, Xu Huan blocked the light with his other hand and said with emotion: "It's really high." ”
The slope is extremely high, and it can be safely fallen, indicating that luck is excellent.
Wang Qian said: "Don't talk nonsense, go quickly." ”
Xu Huan sighed twice, picked up the sword that fell beside him because of inertia, and carefully put it back into the package, but his legs were as heavy as lead, and there was a heart-piercing pain when he moved slightly, Xu Huan finally realized Wang Qian's feeling.
It's noon, and the sun is shining. There were no trees around, and the sun was scorching the two people standing here, and although it was autumn, it was a rare heat today.
The golden light poured on Xu Huan's right arm, and Xu Huan felt that his right arm was about to burn and spread all over his body, burning himself into pieces.
Xu Huan had a bitter face, but he could only walk towards the city step by step, and with every step, he felt like he had been hammered with a mallet.
He has always been extremely able to endure hardships and be extremely patient, so after the death of his parents at the age of seven, he was able to live alone without starvation.
So even when he slid downhill, even if the support of his arm had reached the limit, even if he wanted to let go in his heart, he still gritted his teeth and supported it.
At this time, there was no reason not to continue to move forward, so Xu Huan restrained his trembling legs, which were about to weaken, and walked forward firmly.
In order to distract himself, Xu Huan remembered some past events.
He remembered the years when he spent countless hours searching for leftovers and unused food in every part of Yunyan Town, so as to satisfy his hunger and spend every dark night.
Because he was not good at it, did not like it, and even resisted showing his weak and desperate side to others, he did not beg or knock on the doors of his neighbors who pretended to turn a blind eye, but day after day, with a smile on his face, he tried to tidy himself up, searching and eating what others could not see, where others could not see.
In fact, after his mother closed her eyes for the last time on the hospital bed, his mind was blank when he was staying on the hospital bed, and he even thought that it would be better to leave with them like this, but he finally remembered what his mother said.
Since the past cannot be changed, then we should accept everything and live like this.
So he simply buried his mother next to his father's grave, ate the only food left in the house, and then began to go outside to collect food secretly.
When he suddenly came to his senses, he looked back and realized that he had been living alone for a long, long time.
So he tried to find a job, wanting to support himself, and he encountered countless black-hearted shopkeepers in the middle of the world, and received silver taels that were not proportional to the pay, and even some shopkeepers did not even want to give him silver taels, so he worked for nothing.
With that worthless and even ridiculous pride, he repeated this monotonous and boring day after day, and only later did he meet the second uncle.
It was probably the pain on the surface of the body that caused the pain in the heart, so I couldn't help but think of some sad past.
Xu Huan thought that he had been able to deal with these things indifferently, but now that he thought about it, he felt that his nose was sour and his throat was a little uncomfortable, so he scolded angrily: "What is it bad to think, think about this?" ”
Wang Qian heard his angry scolding and asked curiously, "What do you think?" ”
Xu Huan said: "Think of something happy." ”
Wang Qian said: "I don't think you're very happy to see your reaction." ”
"It's not good to be out of Yunyan Town just now, and now I'm about to die half-dead, can I be happy?"
Wang Qian nodded: "What you said makes sense, if I think of the chic life in the academy now, I will definitely be angry at the master's bad behavior, and actually let this treasure of the academy come to this troubled water." ”
"But fortunately, it hurts so much now, I can't think of any chic life I have in the academy, it's really cheap." Wang Qian said to himself.
"That guy?" Xu Huan said curiously: "You call your master that guy?" ”
"Why, that's an old bastard who doesn't do his job!" Wang Qian became more and more energetic the more he spoke, "If it weren't for that guy being lazy and refusing to come, let me be ordered to be in danger, I wouldn't have lost my cultivation now and was chased by that madman, I should have been at the critical moment when my junior brother fought with that mad man, and the god of heaven and earth pointed at the red-clothed mad dog from afar, triggering the momentum of heaven and earth to directly crush him into slag......."
Xu Huan thought to himself that he respected the teacher, Wang Qian, not only is this guy not upright, but he also has no so-called awe when it comes to the master, if it is not that Wang Qian's guy is too different, or the two of them are the same dog, after all, the master who can teach this kind of apprentice should not be too serious.
Thinking like this, Xu Huan's illusion with the spiritual cultivation of the older generation who imagined the immortal wind bones and only felt the vastness of the world on the top of the independent mountain was once again shattered.
"But after all, it is people who have cultivated spiritually, not spiritually cultivated into people, and it is reasonable to occasionally have a few who do not have the demeanor of their predecessors." Xu Huan comforted himself.
The slope was too far away from the slope, Xu Huan didn't hear the sound of the golden stone stirring behind him, and he was a little worried for a while, I don't know what the battle situation is now? Is Brother Li still safe? But according to Brother Li's performance, it shouldn't be a problem, right?
Li Xuankong fought desperately in front, just to delay Gao Yin's footsteps and buy time for the two to leave, if this time was wasted, it would undoubtedly be extremely disrespectful, so Xu Huan took Wang Qian's hand, gritted his teeth and ran.
He ran extremely slowly, not even running, but walking fast, every vain step stepped on the soft soil, and every step was about to fall to the ground, Xu Huan felt that the soil seemed to have a kind of suction, to suck his feet in.
Xu Huan drew his sword as a crutch, and supported the sword with his right arm, which seemed to be burned by blood and sunlight, to prevent himself from falling.
But Xu Huan understands very well that it is already extremely difficult to pick up the sword with this hand, if he hopes to be able to use the sword to support his body when he is about to fall, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream, but it seems to be a mental effect, after picking up this "crutch", the body seems to be balanced.
"I can't die here yet." With such belief, Xu Huan supported him step after step.
He is not very afraid of death, otherwise he would not have the idea of dying with them like this after his parents died, but he has suffered so much to live to this day, Xu Huan doesn't want to die like this without knowing it, and he doesn't want to give up hope of survival halfway through.
What's more, now that the spiritual world of his dreams is in front of him, he has already walked out of Yunyan Town, he is going to experience the prosperity of all parts of the world, and to satisfy his endless curiosity, he can't just die.
Xu Huan's bun on the top of his head this morning had been scattered, dirty and scattered on his shoulders, and he vented his emotions a few times, like a madman living in the barren mountains and mountains, which attracted Wang Qian's dissatisfaction.
Wang Qian glanced at him and said with disgust: "Can you be quiet, I'm embarrassed." ”
Xu Huan said sincerely: "Actually, I also feel very embarrassed, but I still want to shout." ”
Xu Huan's sincere answer made Wang Qian choke for a moment, and only after a while did he say quietly: "Actually, it's not impossible to shout, but you shout really ugly, like a madman in the wilderness." ”
"Then aren't you a beggar who is being helped by a madman to walk?" Xu Huan fought back without showing weakness.
"Ye is a ventilation realm, even if he is a beggar, he is also the king of beggars." Wang Qian snorted disdainfully.
"Maybe there are beggars in the Mystic Realm somewhere in the world, isn't that the king of beggars?" Xu Huan retorted.
"What are you kidding? A beggar in the Mysterious Realm? Wang Qian rolled his eyes, "How rare and noble is the Xuan Miao Realm, what do you want to do as a beggar if you have nothing to do?" ”
"Aren't you going to be a beggar in this ventilation realm?"
"When will I become a beggar........ Wang Qian gritted his teeth and said: "I am the face of the school, and the school is the ...... of the capital."
Xu Huan ignored his tirade, and suddenly saw a dark and solid wall, and felt the cold aura coming from every brick and tile that made up this wall.
"It's already here." Xu Huan's heart was relieved, his arm could no longer hold the sword, the black sword slipped down, and his body collapsed to the ground.
The reason why he came here desperately, in addition to the fact that it was an inevitable journey to their destination, was also a gut mixed with analysis, and his intuition told him that this was the place to be safe.
Why is this a safe place? Probably because according to what Wang Qian said before, Gao Yin didn't like to shoot in crowded places, probably because there was a spiritual sect there, and probably because there were soldiers of the Great Qi Dynasty who were responsible for the security of this city.
All in all, there are people there.
There's always a sense of comfort in a place where people are there, especially when compared to such wilderness.
Xu Huan had to admit that in his current opinion, this wall should be the safest wall in the world, and the faces of the soldiers standing in the middle of the wall to inspect and the residents lining up to enter are undoubtedly the most amiable and beautiful faces in the world.
Because this is the wall of Green Pine Castle.
It was only then that the two men, who looked like madmen and beggars, finally approached the wall.