The afternoon sun sprinkled all over the Hunhe River and also sprinkled on the stone pagoda on the bank.

In the shade of the stone tower, there are scattered snow, black soil also appears on the ground, and the ice surface of the Hunhe River is shining brightly, and it seems to be slowly melting.

The wind already has a hint of warmth, and it is no longer as cold and painful as before.

An old man in ragged clothes, carrying a basket on his back, hunched over, was picking up something on the ground.

Behind the old man was a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy, the young man's face was sad, his eyes were godless, looking at the stone tower, suddenly shed tears.

"Let's go, take a look, it's also your wish, we're going to go into the city, and the city gate will be closed in a while."

The old man whispered, the young man walked up, holding the basket in the back, and the grandfather and grandson walked towards the gate of Shengjing City.

There are still not many people on the street, and there are even fewer men, and most of them are old people and children.

"Da Da Da!"

There was a hurried sound of horses' hooves, and a group of horsemen rushed closer, almost hitting the grandfather and grandson.

The boy looked at the cavalry running over, his eyes full of hatred.

"In front of us is the Great Mercy and Grace Temple, let's spend the night there tonight, there is still porridge to drink in the temple."

The boy snorted.

The grandfather and grandson walked for a while, and the young man looked at the notice on the wall next to the road, and couldn't help laughing a few times.

But the old man did not look at the notice.

"Pretend to be like some, you have been in Shengjing for a few years, don't be careless, this notice avatar is everywhere, we will leave when we are done, no matter what, I will also bring you back to Jingshi."

The boy caught up with the basket that snatched the old man's back and carried it on his back.

"Grandpa! I'll carry it, your old man's waist is getting more and more bent. ”

The old man touched the young man's head and couldn't help but sigh.

It was not the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and there were only a few pilgrims in the Great Ci'en Temple, and when they saw the ragged ancestors and grandchildren coming in, the pilgrims couldn't help but cover their noses and walked out quickly.

Near a leeward place of the incense burner, where the gables were warm with incense, the boy put down the basket and pointed to the ground.

The old man sat down, and the ground was hot, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"After my father died, I wandered alone in Shengjing, and I often slept here at that time, this incense was roasted, and the wall on the ground was still warm in the middle of the night."

The boy whispered, looking old.

The winter night outside the gate came early, and it became dark all of a sudden.

The young man called two bowls of porridge, and the grandfather and grandson drank it, and leaned against the gable, and they both fell asleep deeply.

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I don't know how long it took, but a low cry of a woman came.

There are still nuns in this Great Temple of Mercy and Grace?

Even if you have a nun, you shouldn't cry, the monks are already empty, where is the sadness and tears.

"Don't come again, I begged him last time to let you go, if he knows that you are here in Shengjing again, I'm afraid he won't let you go again."

The woman was crying and whispering again.

"Aren't you also unable to let go, always come to this temple to spend the night, won't he think about it."

A man said.

"I feel that my heart is dead, all these years, my heart is bitter, many things, I am thinking about forgetting, to let go, even in this world, I don't think it is interesting, or I will often come to this Great Mercy Temple to practice."

The woman stopped crying, and there was some sadness in her voice.

"Hai Lanzhu! Come with me, when he becomes a great sweat, there will be countless beauties in the harem, and by that time, you will be even more bitter. ”

The old man was shocked, next door turned out to be Hai Lanzhu, that man must be Yun Haishan.

After a while, Hai Lanzhu sighed again and said:

"I can't harm you, if you take me away, he will send someone to hunt you down to the ends of the earth, just let me live like this for a day, and you don't want to come again."

Yun Haishan's teeth chattered, and it sounded a little scared at night.

"I won't give up, Hai Lanzhu, you wait for me, the master will come back from the Jokhang Temple in a few months, I will study art for a few more years, and when my martial arts are completed, I will come to save you again, and kill him by the way."

Hai Lanzhu looked frightened and kept shaking her head.

"Please don't do this, Haishan! You don't deserve to do this for my sake, and besides, you can't kill him, you will only die in vain. ”

Yun Haishan bowed his head and was silent.

"What about Arjuna? Did you send her back? ”

The old man on the ground suddenly heard Arjuna, and went to listen carefully.

"I sent her back to the Ulan Butong grassland."

"Arjuna is outstanding, she's younger and more beautiful than me, Haishan, you should know what I mean."

After Hai Lanzhu finished speaking, she was already in tears.

"I don't need you to do good deeds, Hai Lanzhu, I only have you in my heart, and Arjuna also has a crush."

Yun Haishan said coldly.

"Who Arjuna likes, how do you know?"

"On the way back when I sent her back, she always asked me about Chu Liufeng, I had never met Chu Liufeng, and she also said that Chu Liufeng went to the Timoshenke army to save her."

The young man next door was also listening, and suddenly grimaced at the old man, but the old man's eyes were full of melancholy.

"How did she know that Chu Liufeng went to save her, and you took her away from the Temoshenke army, I don't believe it."

Hai Lanzhu was a little surprised, and the old man on the ground next door, Chu Liufeng, was even more strange.

"It's not that Timoshenke came to his house to ask for someone, but Temoshenke said it to him after drinking too much, and I heard it that night."

Chu Liufeng knew that what Yun Haishan said must be Huang Taiji.

"Chu Liufeng also saved me and Bumu Butai, on the way to Shengjing, that demon thought he was also in the carriage, but I didn't notice Chu Liufeng, this person is very brave, but unfortunately I don't know Arjuna's mind."

Hai Lanzhu said and sighed.

Chu Liufeng was very puzzled, this Hai Lanzhu seemed to care about Arjuna very much, could it be that they didn't know each other in the first place?

Suddenly, there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves outside, like many horses, and they suddenly arrived outside the Great Ci'en Temple.

Hai Lanzhu and Yun Haishan were a little panicked.

At this time, I only heard a voice above my head say coldly: "Yunbel, you are here again?" ”

Chu Liufeng was taken aback, and when he heard the voice, he knew that it was Nalan Fox who had arrived.

"Am I not coming? He can go to my grassland and snatch my beloved, can't I come to this Shengjing to bring her back? ”

The sword of Yunhaishan has been unsheathed.

"Humph! It's up to you, and you dare to speak out like this, Sibeile Ye is proud all over the world, last time I gave you enough face, you are so presumptuous, you will only bring humiliation on yourself. ”

Nalan Fox's cold voice is even more uncomfortable on a cold night.

Yun Haishan had already taken a few steps forward, and the sword in his right hand pointed at Nalan Fox, and Hai Lanzhu, who was protecting him, suddenly rushed to the front and hugged Yun Haishan tightly.