Home, what is it?

"If you're at home, there's a place to put your stuff."

While saying this, Du Chengfeng spread out his saddle bag.

"Look, there's a lot more, I can't go out with such a bunch of stuff every day, can I? There has to be a place to put it. ”

"Words of home...... Where to stay before. ”

When asked, Liu Bolun replied like this.

"It's useless for you to ask me, I've left home to study since I was very young, so this thing is actually not that important to me, if you have to say, where there is wine, that's home, if there are two more beauties to serve...... Hey, what are you pushing me for? ”

"Don't listen to his nonsense, we know the answer."

The two mountain guards pushed Liu Bolun aside, then turned around to answer.

"Home, home, as the name suggests, is a treasure and a pig, with a cover on the top of the head to shelter from the wind and rain, and a meal on the plate to eat and drink, this is home...... Just like when I was in Ziyang Academy, the conditions of everyone are actually not very good, but as long as the books left by the mountain chief are still there, the home is still there. ”

"That's true."

The old man on the side also smiled and nodded.

"What? Ask the old man? This...... How to put it, maybe the place where the relatives are is home. ”

"I love to hear what you say."

Old man Yang Xuanyang also came over.

"As long as the relatives are still there, the home is there, as long as the descendants of the Yang family are still there, my Yang family will definitely ......"

"Uncle Yang, you better say a few words."

Seeing that the old man was depressed when he saw that his family was dead, even Du Chengfeng's face was already a little unbearable, and Liu Bolun, who noticed that the atmosphere was wrong, hurriedly came out to play a round.

"Who's that, Xiao Cui, you can answer this."

"Excuse me?"

Cui Yuan, who was stopped, came back to his senses.

"Home...... I don't have much experience with this.,After all, I lost my parents when I was very young.。 If you have to say what you have about home...... That's probably it. ”

As he spoke, Cui Yuan raised his hand and pointed to the cart next to him.

On top of the cart, carpenter Li, a wooden man, was holding a stick, watching his wife and two children eat, and his face carved from wood was full of kindness.

"What? What is my home? ”

The wooden man glanced at the stick in his hand, then at his wife and two children, and then spoke slowly.

"Words of home...... It's home, there is a place to rest when you are tired, there is a place to sleep when you are sleepy, and when the children grow up and are tired of wandering outside, you can also have a place to come back. ”

"This ...... Truly. ”

Hearing the wooden man say this, everyone couldn't help but nod their heads.

As the so-called tired birds return to the nest and the fallen leaves return to the roots, no matter how different people have about their understanding of home, but in the final analysis, in everyone's understanding, home has a common denominator.

That is, the place to go back.

The word home seems to have some kind of magic, obviously it is not a solid bunker, but as long as you go back to the house, as long as you close the broken door, all those ups and downs are blocked out, and those dangers and fears are impossible to get inside, no matter how hard and tired you are outside, as long as you return home, you can still rest, you can always be quiet again.

"Then ...... Go home! ”

On the war horse, Du Chengfeng took the lead in waving his hand.

"Go home!"

There were thousands of displaced people, and they burst into neat cheers.

It's been so long, they've been wandering for so long, they've been so far away that they've almost forgotten what it's like to live and work in peace—and now, not far away, their new home is there.

In their lifetimes, they finally had a home to come home again.

"So...... Is this the wrong place? ”

Looking at the small col in front of them, the villagers began to scratch their heads.

"It's not a good place to live, is it?"

"Why doesn't it fit?"

Du Chengfeng was a little embarrassed.

"That...... There are indeed some better places nearby, such as going a little north to Liangzhou or Qizhou, or going east back to Dengzhou...... But those places are already inhabited, so it's not easy for us to go over and grab the places directly, right? ”

"But this kind of place ......"

Seeing that the villagers were not very easy to speak, Liu Bolun thought about it and spoke.

"It's not even a matter of terrain, this should be the Longchuan Mountains, right? You pick a place like this that doesn't even have much flat ground...... You can't really go into the mountains, can you? What's the difference between that and a bandit? ”

"Oh, you say this, this is easier to do."

Saying this, Du Chengfeng simply turned over and dismounted, and then jumped, and the whole person flew directly into the air.

Immediately afterwards, the thick knife was also pulled out by him.

"Isn't it just land preparation? That's too good to say. ”

Boom –

With a swing of the sword, the earth shook and the mountains shook.

After the smoke and dust cleared, the col between the two peaks had been completely flattened, forming a huge valley, although the valley was still full of grass and rocks, but anyone who looked at it could already be called a treasure of feng shui.

"Surrounded by mountains, it is easy to defend and difficult to attack, not to mention such a remote place, even if you have brains outside, it is impossible to imagine that there are still people living here."

This is Du Chengfeng's idea of buying a house, and the first thing is security.

"As for the water, I saw a river more than a dozen miles away, and when I go over and split the river and divide it into a tributary, who will dig a well? After a while, I will help find a possible place for water, and I will blast the well out when I come back, or let Xiao Cui stab a few swords. ”

"This ......"

Faced with Du Chengfeng's feat of opening the mountain with one sword, a group of homeless villagers were speechless for a long time.

Although they knew that Du Chengfeng was already very strong, they didn't expect that it would be so strong, and this feat of opening the mountain could really be called a miracle - but what shocked them even more was that this power could still be used like this.

Originally, in their cognition, a strong man like Du Chengfeng used strength, that is, to kill people, such as a chaotic army taking the enemy's head from it, or two armies riding in front of the battle, the strength should be used at that time, and the evil spirit can only show its majesty at that time.

It is the iron that kills, the knife that kills, and it was born to take people's lives.

Can ...... now

Can this power still be used like this?

This evil spirit, can it not be used to kill?

After seeing this earth-shattering knife, a certain heaviness weighed on their hearts, even if this knife did not kill anyone, but it was far more shocking than killing a thousand, or even ten thousand.

"If you want it, you can do it."

Du Chengfeng, who fell from mid-air, collected the knife and returned it to the sheath.

"We'll make our own home."

The first watch arrived, and the second watch was still before twelve o'clock.

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