Sitting on the steps with his inferior pipe in his hand, the thin old man finally recovered from his excitement and smoked a few puffs of dry tobacco. Smoked so hard that when the smoke was exhaled, it instantly covered the folded and scorched old face,

"Ahem...... Well, since you want to hear it, the old man will tell you a story. By the way, the door ......" suddenly remembered something, looked up at the wooden door that had been closed by Don, and his expression slowed slightly, "Oh, it's already closed." Turning his head and looking at Lan Sha, who had brought the wooden stool and was sitting in the room, his lips moved, "Girl, you still hide ......"

Seeing this, Lan Sha, who was covering his nose sideways, immediately understood what the old man meant, waved his hand indifferently, and dispersed the smoke floating in front of him: "It's okay uncle, I like to listen to stories." And even if it's really a gray army outside, we're not afraid. I just jumped on the wall and looked at it, but there weren't many people coming, so I couldn't stop us. ”

Lan Sha lied, she didn't jump on the wall to see it, but the old man who was excited just now didn't pay attention to this stubble, and she didn't know that the well-behaved girl in front of her was talking nonsense with her eyes open.

But then again, if the unscrupulous guests outside the village were all on horseback, then Lansha was not entirely lying. Based on the previous chaotic sound of horses' hooves, Lan Sha, who had been in battle for a long time, could certainly judge that there were indeed not many people outside.

Seeing that Lan Sha was determined not to hide, the old man naturally didn't want to say anything, and he was worried that making a fuss like before would attract the attention of people outside, so he shook his head and took another puff of stuffy cigarettes, and said in a low voice,

"In the past, there were a pair of brothers in this village. The brother's name is Hansen. The younger brother's name is Han Luo. Hansen is a teenager. The body is very strong, and the heart is good. Not only is he filial to his elders, but anyone in Zhuangzi will take the initiative to help if he is too busy to do anything, and he will not ask for compensation, and everyone in Zhuangzi likes him......"

"Han Luo is not like this, he is arrogant when he is small, and he is even more arrogant and domineering when he is big. Don't do business all day long. He didn't care about the fields that belonged to him at home, and he mixed with a few idle ruffians in the village all day long, playing chickens and dogs, bullying the villagers, and a good Zhuangzi was made into a miasma by them. Later, I heard that he was even more involved with the bandits in the mountains, and he didn't see anyone for a few months, and as soon as he got home, he reached out and asked for money, and if he didn't give it, he made trouble, which made his brother very sad...... Alas, I'm to blame for that...... Blame his father. Han Luo was born without a mother, and died in childbirth. So his father doted on him very much. Leave any good things to him. Even later, when he became more and more disagreeable, Hansen, as his elder brother, wanted to discipline him, but was stopped by his father, and the result was ...... Ahem, it turns out that it can't be changed back......"

Babbling about these irrelevant words, the thin old man shook his head and sighed from time to time, and then seemed to be choked by the smoke, paused, raised his hand to wipe away the cloudy old tears from the corners of his eyes, and his feelings were very depressed.

Tang En and the others didn't rush it, just listened quietly. With the wisdom of the two of them, they could naturally hear that this pair of brothers Hansen Hanluo were the two sons of this old man.

"Later, probably in the middle of last year, the three dogs of the old Tang family in the village came back from working outside and brought back a lot of new things. Some were given to the people in the village by the old soup, including Hansen's family. Things are not important, they are just a mind, the three dogs are not at home, and Hansen has helped Lao Tang a lot. On the outer wrapping paper of that thing, Hansen first learned about the Gray Army, and later learned that the paper was used for the propaganda of the Gray Army, what was the name of the big-character poster. I heard that it was posted on the wall of the city, and it was taken by the three dogs to wrap things......"

Shaking his head, he continued, "Han Sen was even more fascinated after seeing the great impact, and after inquiring about the news of the Gray Army in many ways. In Zhuangzi, when he met people, he said that the gray army was good, publicized the deeds of the gray army, and said that he wanted to find a way to join the gray army. For this reason, he quarreled with the dismissive Han Luo and almost made a move...... Later, Han Luo ran away and didn't come back for a long time, and I heard that he was mixed with the bandits and bandits again, this rebel...... Han Luo is gone, and even if Han Sen wants to join the Gray Clothes Army again, it is impossible for him to leave Zhuangzi. Because there is an old father at home......"

"Then a few months ago, Han Luo, who had disappeared for more than a year, suddenly came back, riding a horse and crossing a knife to bring people back, brightly dressed. When others asked him where he had gone, he said that he had joined the Grey Army......" and again took a few puffs of dry smoke and muttered in a low voice, "Grey Coats, Grey Coats...... The people inside Zhuangzi were a little frightened when they heard this, after all, there were rumors outside that the Gray Army and Bran were fighting. Only Hansen was happy, and for the first time he was proud of this unsuccessful brother. So after hearing Han Luo say that the Gray Clothes Army needed support and sent them out to raise supplies, Han Sen was very active, not only donating most of his food and money, but also helping to persuade the people in Zhuangzi to support together...... During that time, Hansen was really happy, and when he was drinking with me, he was saying that his brother had finally come out and fulfilled the dream he had always wanted to do but couldn't...... Hehe......"

grinned, bittersweet and bittersweet. It seems to be remembering Hansen's happiness at that time, the family rarely reunited without quarrels, and they were happy together. It also seems to remember what happened afterward, and his smile is a little bitter.

Hearing this, Tang En's brows furrowed slightly, and he shook his head lightly at Lan Sha who came over. In his heart, he was already sure that this Han Luo had joined the bandit gang, and now he was just playing the sign of the gray army, swaggering and deceiving.

The reason is very simple, a few months ago, it was almost the time when the Gray Clothes Army killed 100,000 mountains. During this period, the Gray Clothes Army has been fighting, feeding the war with war, and there are large piles of grain and grass materials in the warehouses of the captured towns and cities, and there is no need to send people out to raise them piecemeal.

But then the situation changed, and the grain and grass that Han Luo had promised to return on time did not materialize. It is only said that there is something wrong with the logistics of the gray army, and it needs to be slowed down. Hansen didn't suspect it at the time, and helped to appease the villagers, and took out the small amount of food and money at home to advance some first. But Han Luo, that is, the gray army, was not satisfied, and continued to urge Zhuang Min to take out the winter food, once, twice, three times...... Finally, something went wrong...... In fact, before that, the people in the village were already suspicious of the propaganda of the Gray Army, because the few Gray Army personnel brought back by Han Luo did not help the poor civilians as the propaganda said, but caused a lot of trouble in the village......

At that time, Hansen also felt that he had been deceived. However, he felt that it was not the Gray Coats who deceived him. It was his younger brother Han Luo...... The two began to argue constantly. Hansen said that Hanroe did not join the Grey Army. It was not the people of the Gray Army who brought back him, accusing him of deceiving the entire Zhuangzi. Han Luo did not admit it, and scolded Han Sen for being reluctant to eat and not supporting the Gray Army...... It was evening, and I sat here smoking, and I remember that the sunset was beautiful, red as blood. Then suddenly the outside began to shout, "Murder......"

Trembling voice. Stroking the cold steps beside him with one hand, the pipe held by the thin old man in one hand was also trembling, a little choked, "Han Luo...... Hanroe kills Hansen...... Killed his brother...... said that when they were arguing, the two started to fight, and Han Sen's body was strong, and Han Luo couldn't beat it, so he touched the knife...... By the time I passed, Hansen's head had fallen off...... The ground was covered with blood, very red, very red. redder than the sunset that evening...... Ahem......"

Looking at the thin old man's violently trembling body, Tang En and Lan Sha glanced at each other. Thinking of the air-dried head hanging on the flagpole outside the village, it was all silent. They have indeed seen scenes that are ten or a hundred times worse than this, but so what? Once they are there and empathize with them, every bit of misery is enough to make people's hearts sad.

Xu was sad many times, and after a while, the thin old man eased up on his own. At this time, the noise outside was getting closer and closer, but the thin old man didn't seem to hear it, and continued, "After killing Han Sen, Han Luo no longer has any restraints, and his actions are even more excessive. He nailed a wooden pole to the outside of the village, hung Hansen's head, and then set the rules for the village. said that he would come on time every month to collect the supplies, and if anyone didn't give it and didn't give enough, then he would continue to hang his head on that wooden pole......"

After a pause, he slowly exhaled smoke, "I don't know if the Gray Army deceived us, or if Han Luo deceived us, I don't want to know...... I just wondered what I had done wrong in my life, to let the gods punish me so much, and let the demons think so highly of me......"

"Behold, Hansen is faithful and honest, filial to his elders, helpful to his neighbors, and naturally kind-hearted. I want to join the Gray Army and help more poor people, but I can't...... Han Luo played a small arrogance and ran rampant in the township. Now he is a farmer and kills his brother with his own hands. Such a person easily joined the Gray Army...... Hehe......"

The thin old man smiled inexplicably, raised his pipe and knocked down the steps, leaving scorched black soot. Then he raised his cloudy old eyes, looked at the fluttering head on the flagpole outside the village, his lips moved, and he shook his head after half a sound, and sighed, "So...... In the world of demons, there is no probability......"

The story is over, and this last sentence may be the comparison of the old man's thoughts about the various behaviors of his two sons, coupled with the experience and perception of this life, the feeling of the coffin that came out has nothing to do with others.

But when these words fell into Tang En's ears, it was like a thunderclap, a lightning bolt, his body shook suddenly, and he muttered repeatedly, "In the world of demons, there is no probability...... In the world of demons, there is no probability ......" Somehow, Don felt that this sentence was very familiar, and as he read it, he actually fell into a trance......

In the world of demons, there are no probabilities...... No probabilities are needed either!

Because demons have no likes or dislikes, no sorrows, no emotions or even thoughts......

He chooses you just because you are you!

It has nothing to do with identity, men, women and children!

It has nothing to do with character, good or bad, loyal and traitorous!

It has nothing to do with status, rich or poor......

It's like rolling the dice, throwing it at random, and whichever point it falls on, that's which point.

It's as simple as that.

That's it, that's it!

......

Don ...... Don ......"

After listening to the story and understanding it, Lan Sha faintly had a plan to exterminate Han Luo's group. It's not that this sense of justice is at work, Lan Sha is from the Northern Wilderness, even if he has a sense of justice, there is no need to invest in this old man Bran. She just thinks that this story is a bit miserable, the old man is a little pitiful, and the fratricidal Han Luo is a little deserved.

Thinking like this, he turned his head and planned to discuss it with Tang En, but he saw Tang Enmu sitting on the steps in a daze, repeating something in his mouth, as if he was crazy, and he shouldn't even shout a few times.

Frowning, he raised his hand to pat Don on the shoulder. But at this moment, suddenly,

"Girl, stop!" Bamutu, who had been hiding since he entered Bran, suddenly appeared behind Lan Sha out of thin air, looked Tang En up and down, his eyes were envious, and he shook his head and smacked his lips, "This kid has an epiphany and is breaking through, don't disturb...... Tsk, what a fucking good life!"

"Epiphany...... Breakthrough?" Lan Sha couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, and then looked at Tang En again with some curiosity. But because I don't know martial arts, I look at it horizontally and vertically. I couldn't see anything special in Donn. After shaking his head and giving up. I thought about what I had just done or what I said. It contains a special magic that can make people have an epiphany.

"Uh...... Who are you?" After the thin old man eased his feelings, Tang En, who did not appear beside him, was abnormal, but first saw Bamutu who suddenly appeared at home, and was shocked. Thinking that if it weren't for Bamutu's slight cover-up, the old man suddenly saw a barbarian appear at home, and he could be frightened and fainted directly.

Bamutu ignored him, still looking at Don. Unconsciously, his brows furrowed slightly. Seeing this, Lan Sha on the side just wanted to open his mouth and make up another nonsense to bluff the past.

"Oh no! This kid ...... What the hell is this kid breaking through!"

Lan Sha looked up in amazement, and saw Bamutu's eyes staring at Tang En, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground in front of him, with a frightened look on his face, as if he had seen a ghost in the daytime. Lan Sha subconsciously turned his head and looked at Tang En, also stunned.

Don is still the same Don. Mu Ran sat upright and muttered to himself. But his eyes were slightly closed. But somehow, in Lan Sha's eyes, Tang En's figure, which was close at hand and within reach, was now a little unreal and vague, as if there was a layer of crystal glass between the two of them, and it was as if Tang En was sitting in the rippled water, and he couldn't see it very really. Call...... The wind blew, making it even more blurry......

After all, he is not proficient in martial arts, although Lan Sha saw the abnormality, he did not see the fame.

And in Bamutu's eyes, Done's figure has always been clear. It's not blurring, it's gradually blending in. Blend into the stairs below, into the house, into the cold wind, and even ...... Immerse yourself in this day and place!

I don't know when it started, Bamutu's burly body trembled slightly, he didn't know what Tang En was breaking through, he just felt that he was looking at a piece of heaven and earth, watching the rotation of the sun and the moon, the change of the four seasons, and feeling the terrifying power of heaven and earth...... He sensed the threat and smelled the danger!

In an instant, he clenched his palms into fists and took a step forward, and the robes around Bamutu rolled wildly.

"Grandpa Bamutu, what do you want to do?" asked with a frown, Lansha, who sensed that something was wrong, standing between Tang En and Bamutu.

"Get out of the way. Bamutu's face was full of solemnity, "This kid is a scourge, he can't stay!"

If Bamutu was only amazed at his shit luck when he saw Don En have an epiphany breakthrough before, now it's all threat.

This is not to say that once Tang En had an epiphany, he could immediately become one of the likes of Wooding and rival him Bamutu. Instead, Bamutu saw the threat in advance, and knew that if there was no accident, over time, the strength of the kid in front of him would definitely surpass him.

To put it bluntly, there are two reasons why Bamutu wants to destroy Donn. One is that Tang En is too young, and youth is capital. The second is that Don is a Bran, destined to be the enemy of the Northern Wilderness!

In this way, Bamutu naturally could not sit idly by and watch the rise of another Bran Sword God, or even a Bran who might be even more terrifying than the Sword God Wooding.

Shaking his head, Lansha understood what Bamutu meant, but after a little hesitation, he still shook his head: "Grandpa Bamutu, he has a bad relationship with Bran, and it is impossible to help Bran deal with us. ”

"He also has a terrible relationship with us!"

"He has a good relationship with me. ”

"But he's a Bran after all!"

"He's a man of the Greys. ”

"Your Highness, don't forget your identity!"

"I insist, in the capacity of His Highness! Grandpa Bamutu, I insist!"

"You ......" Looking at Lan Sha who was stroking his left chest and bowing quietly, the black qi of Bamutu's clenched fist loomed, and he trembled violently, but he couldn't swing it out for a long time. Finally, he took a deep breath and softened his tone, "Girl, trust me." Get out of the way, or you'll regret your decision later. ”

"No one can say for sure what will happen in the future, right? Grandpa Bamutu, I just don't want to regret it now. ”

In terms of eloquence, ten Bamutu tied together is not Lansha's opponent. After the sentences were blocked, Bamutu opened his mouth anxiously, and then opened his mouth again, and then he held back a sentence: "You are playing with fire! ”

"I admit it. But opportunities and dangers have always coexisted, maybe ......" Turning his head to look at Don who was sitting on the ground, Lansha's eyes flashed a few hints of brilliance, his eyes drooped slightly, and he turned to whisper in a vague barbarian voice, "Perhaps, I can bring a big help to the tribe?"

"Uh......" Ba Mutu was stunned when he heard this, looked at Lan Sha who bowed his head and was silent, and then looked at Tang En, who was sitting in a daze, stunned, put down his fist in a dejected manner, and his face was full of bitterness, "I know...... I should have known this would be the case a long time ago...... You mother and daughter, alas......"

"Ha, thank you, Grandpa Bamutu. Lan Sha immediately smiled when he saw this, stepped forward with great eyesight, hugged the arm of Bamutu who sighed, and looked well-behaved and coquettish.

Bamutu shook his head helplessly: "Don't be in a hurry to thank me, girl, and don't let me regret today's decision." ”

"No, look at my mother. Do you regret your decision to take her to Bran at that time? Not to mention anything else, it's true that Zi Yi hasn't attacked us for more than ten years, isn't it?

"What kind of crooked reasoning are you, do you say that about your mother......" Bamutu couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this, then glanced at Tang En, and pouted, "And your vision is far worse than your mother, this kid looks good, well, it's really cold!"

"Uh......"

"Well, what are you talking about?" Lan Sha and Bamutu's questions and answers just now were too fast, and there were some vague barbarian words in between, and the thin old man, who had hardly been out of the farm in his life, naturally didn't understand, and stood aside for a while, and then he had to interject in empty.

Lan Sha waved his hand and was about to answer, but Bamutu looked up at the door. There was a thud, and the closed wooden door was kicked open from the outside, and a half-sack of stuff was thrown in, and a shrill and sharp voice sounded,

"Didn't I tell you, who told you to leave something at the door, trying to slap me in the face and cut off the father-son relationship with me? In that case, I will sue you, this little thing is not enough...... Hey, who are you...... Haha, where did the beauty come from......"

............

(ps: with some emotion, nonsense doesn't count as money.) ）

(In the devil's world, there are no probabilities...... The tanuki didn't know where to see this sentence, and I was a little touched and remembered my sister. She is so young, beautiful, has a successful career, and helps pay off most of the family's debts, and has just gotten married...... It seems that everything is beautiful, and they are all moving closer to a better new life. But now I have cancer...... Call...... In the devil's world, what are the probabilities...... (To be continued......)

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