Chapter 59: Young Son, Aren't You Going Too?

Gu Jingzhao cried for a long time.

Ah Fu stayed by his side, and the two of them didn't say anything between them.

It was getting late that the two of them went down the mountain.

"So what are you going to do next? There is no one left in this stockade, and the priest certainly does not intend to let you go, and you stay to give him a chance to kill you. ”

Ah Fu said.

Jing Zhao also knew in his heart that the hatred between him and the priest had reached the point where the other party could not be tolerated.

It's just that he has been in Xiaxi Village since he crossed over, and when he left here, he had nowhere else to go.

Moreover, does he really want to be a shameful deserter, and still be done by the priests, and he can really sit idly by and watch the revenge of these dozens of lives in Xizhai Village?

Jing Zhao hesitated.

While talking, the two of them had already walked to the avenue at the entrance of the village.

Ah Fu arched his hand at him, "Little boss, now there are no people here who need my treatment, so I'll leave." ”

Jing Zhao asked him, "Where are you going?" ”

Ah Fu thought for a while and said truthfully: "I won't tell you, I'm not from Baiyue, and you can hear it by listening to my accent." ”

Jing Zhao nodded, his Sichuan dialect could smell the hot pot through the screen.

"Actually, I don't have parents and relatives, I was picked up from the mountains and forests by my master, but my master and his old man also traveled all over the world and disappeared.

I have inherited his medical skills, and now I want to find my biological parents, and if they are still alive, I can pay homage to them. ”

Jing Zhaoming was clear, he sighed a little in his heart, he didn't expect Ah Fu to be a filial child.

He said, "Shouldn't you be looking for it in Shudi?" How did you find Min Yuelai? ”

"It's not like I didn't find it!"

Ah Fu roared depressedly, "Lao Tzu found Yunnan from Shu, then to Qian, and then Gui, all the way here!" ”

Jing Zhao: ......

He has nothing else to boast about, so he can only praise the good willpower of the young man.

Jing Zhao patted him on the shoulder, "Then what are you going to do after that?" ”

Ah Fu's eyes were a little distant, and he sighed: "I haven't found it from west to east, so let's go north and take a look." ”

Ah Fu said to Jing Zhao: "Little boss, do you want to go to the Central Plains with me." ”

"There are many big countries in the Central Plains, and I heard that the land of Qin and Chu has outstanding people, if you open a restaurant in those places, it will definitely be much better than now."

Jing Zhao looked back at the tombs standing at the mouth of the stockade. His gaze was a little distant, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Want to go?

Get out of here......

"Gu Jingzhao, are you going to leave like this!"

Suddenly, a childish voice came from behind him, interrupting Jing Zhao's thoughts.

An Zhiping strode towards him, followed by A Ning.

An Zhiping's eyes were red, and he glared at Jing Zhao: "The reason why these things are happening here, can you get out of it?" The folks died because of you, and now you're going to pat your ass and walk away? ”

"And the Shandan patriarch, Sister Qing and their family, do you know that they were captured by the priests, and they are still waiting for you to save them!"

An Zhiping said as he spoke, tears fell again.

The young man said in a tough and domineering tone: "Gu Jingzhao, I don't allow you to go!" ”

"If you stay, you should help me and avenge them!"

"My father and they died so miserably, my whole clan was wiped out by the priests, I can't watch them die for no reason."

"Please...... Stay, take me, and avenge them......"

The boy spoke, his voice choking.

That's what he really wanted to say, he was the only survivor of the entire stockade.

He saw with his own eyes how the priests slaughtered the entire stockade.

How could he not repay this hatred?

Jing Zhao lowered his eyes slightly, and he turned his gaze to Ah Ning, as if asking for his opinion.

A-Ning clasped his hands, still with that faint look.

Halfway, he spoke: "You make this decision yourself." ”

Jing Zhao searched for a long time, took out An Nanhuai's jade pendant from his arms, and handed it to An Zhiping.

"This is what I took from Nanhuai, and it should be a token from your father to the next township chief of Nanhuai. I'll leave it to you now. ”

"Zhiping, the responsibility of the Anxi clan has been handed over to you."

An Zhiping's eyes were filled with mist.

He trembled, and did not take the jade pendant in Jing Zhao's hand for a long time.

"Annam Huai ......"

"An Nanhuai, he's dead?!"

He couldn't believe it.

Jing Zhao glanced away, he was also sad, that kid had a good heart, kind and smart.

Jing Zhao also likes him very much.

However, he watched his head cut off and hung on a tree, and he looked at him with wide eyes.

In addition to the sadness in Jing Zhao's heart, there was more anger and a deep sense of powerlessness.

He was slow to respond: "En......"

Jing Zhao pointed to one of the graves behind him, where An Nanhuai was buried, and he buried it with his own hands.

An Zhiping suddenly ran over like crazy.

He looked at the words on the tombstone, went crazy and began to dig the grave.

Jing Zhao hurriedly rushed over and grabbed him: "What are you doing!" ”

"An Nanhuai is dead? He's dead?? ”

He still looked incredulous.

Jing Zhao didn't know what he was crazy about, so he hurriedly pulled the person away, "The dead are the greatest, don't mess around." ”

An Zhiping and An Nanhuai have never been able to deal with each other.

The relationship between the two has not reached the point of being like brothers, and his current behavior makes Jing Zhao very strange.

An Zhiping suddenly began to cry, and the whole person fell to the grave.

He cried so hard that he cried so hard that he fainted.

Jing Zhao gently wiped his tears for him, put the person on his back, and carried it back.

Seeing this, Ah Fu was also quite worried, so he followed back to Shangshiji.

The three of them sat in the store, and a lonely lamp flickered on the faces of the three people.

The room was as silent as death.

"The priests will soon find out that A-Ning and I are not dead, and they may find the lower stream again. Ah Fu, it's dangerous for you to stay, so let's get on the road as soon as possible. ”

After a long time, Jing Zhao spoke, his voice full of tiredness and hoarseness.

"Let's go with you."

Jing Zhao shook his head: "I have decided, I will not leave." ”

He could have walked away, but now that he learned that the Shandan clan had been captured by the priests, and Qing, dozens of them were in the hands of the priests, and if he left at this moment, they would not be able to survive.

An Zhiping is right, everything here is because of him, he can't be irresponsible, get up and pat his ass and leave.

Ah Fu turned his head to look at Ah Ning again, "Young Master Ying, aren't you leaving?" ”

A-Ning got up silently and walked directly back to the backyard to sleep.

Ford:?

Seeing this, Jing Zhao replied for him: "There is a high probability that he will not leave." ”

Thinking of this, Jing Zhao actually had a touch of warmth in his heart.

Ah Fu pursed the corners of his mouth, "I'll leave tomorrow, little boss, you can find a bed for me." ”

Jing Zhao should be good.

But as soon as he got up, several figures crossed the door.

"Someone looks like it!" Jing Zhao was about to close the door in a hurry.