The fire was dancing, but the cave was quiet.

Several people sat on the ground silently, and Yang Xiaoyang thought about it for a long time and didn't understand how things came to be like this.

Only Li Congwen talked to himself and ripped off a rabbit leg on the shelf, and took out the hot sauce made by Yang Xiaoyang from the package and ate it.

Yang Xiaoyang watched the juice he ate flowing, but he still couldn't help but move.

Jingyuan folded his hands and said, "Amitayus Buddha." ”

A word seems to break the silence in the cave.

Fu Sheng put down the two spears and quivers on his back and put them in his hand with the longbow. He also removed a hind leg from the shelf, hesitated and handed it to the grass.

Yang Xiaoyang thought that the two were brother and sister at first, but when he saw Qingcao taking the rabbit leg expressionlessly, he felt that it didn't seem to be the case.

Li Congwen finished gnawing a leg after a while, pushed the jar with hot sauce in front of the little girl and motioned for her to eat it, and smiled when he saw her dipped in sauce ignorantly.

He took a sip of wine, arched his hand to Fusheng, and said: "My son's name is Li Congwen, my Taoist brother is called Yang Xiaoyang, and the master's name is Jingyuan.

I don't know what Brother Tai and this girl are called?"

Yang Xiaoyang pulled out a smile very far-fetchedly, and he didn't understand why Li Congwen said his real name.

Jingyuan smiled and pronounced the Buddha's name, without the slightest anger.

Lao Chen rarely looked a little serious and nodded.

"Under Chen Sheng, this is the grass of the housemate. Fu Sheng ate a piece of rabbit meat with a blank face, and the grass did not react.

A rabbit was eaten by several people in one bite, and when Fusheng saw that the rain had stopped outside, he took a bow and prepared to fight another one.

He was just about to get up, and he was facing Li Congwen's bright eyes.

"Is Brother Chen going out hunting? Li has never used a bow and arrow since he went to the rivers and lakes on his own, can he borrow a bow?"

Yang Xiaoyang rolled his eyes, and Chen Sheng polished the gun and bow even if he was in rags.

At first glance, it's a treasure, how can it be borrowed, and he said that he has never used a bow, and he really has a ghost to borrow you.

So there are ghosts.

Yang Xiaoyang was dragged out of the cave by Li Congwen and didn't come back to his senses, why did he borrow it?

It is rare for Jingyuan to come to see Li Congwen hunting, and Lao Chen and the Chen family brothers and sisters are left alone in the cave.

Yang Xiaoyang wanted to call it, but seeing that Li Congwen was not worried at all, he didn't say anything.

The rain had stopped, and from time to time the sound of throbbing could be heard among the grass.

Li Congwen found the target, it was a hare that was grazing motionless.

Yang Xiaoyang saw that the fat-headed and big-eared rabbit only cared about eating, and didn't look around at all, so he estimated that this was a fool and was very optimistic about Li Congwen's arrow.

Li Congwen put the arrow on the bow, in the end, he is the son of a big family, and his posture is quite standard, which Yang Xiaoyang judged according to Uncle Xu's posture of archery.

It's just that Yang Xiaoyang waited for a long time and didn't see any arrows shot, and when he turned his head, Li Congwen was frowning.

Yang Xiaoyang asked softly, "What's the matter?"

Li Congwen silently put down the bow, and Jingyuan put his hands together and pronounced the Buddha's name.

Yang Xiaoyang thought that Li Congwen suddenly had a kind heart at this time and couldn't do it, and then he heard Li Congwen say quietly: "I can't pull it." ”

The compassion on Jingyuan's face disappeared in an instant, and he turned his back.

Yang Xiaoyang hated iron and said with hatred: "Bring it." ”

took an arrow and put it on the string, recalling the appearance of Uncle Xu pulling the bow and aiming at the rabbit.

Well, didn't pull it apart.

Yang Xiaoyang's face was expressionless, and he silently used the aura in his body to pull the bow away, and suddenly let go and saw a feather arrow shoot out like lightning, and an arrow pierced through the hare.

Yang Xiaoyang has no sorrow or joy, he looks like a master, but he is scolding in his heart: Your mother's Chen Sheng belongs to the livestock, this bow has to have five stones, and people with great arm strength will lose their strength when they shoot two arrows with this kind of bow, who will use it if they are fine?

Jingyuan is a genuine monk in the end, and he went far away to recite the scriptures.

Li Congwen cheered, rushed to the rabbit, squatted on the side and took a closer look and glanced at Yang Xiaoyang with disdain, "I didn't think that Yang Daochang still has this hobby?"

Yang Xiaoyang didn't understand why Li Congwen said this, and his face turned black when he walked up to the rabbit.

The arrow was a little off, and it was aimed at the head, but the arrow shot up the buttocks, and I don't know how the stupid rabbit swallowed it.

Yang Xiaoyang angrily pulled out Li Congwen's sword and began to deal with the rabbit silently.

As soon as the three of them walked to the entrance of the cave with the fat rabbit, they heard Chen Sheng and Lao Chen's conversation and laughter, and Yang Xiaoyang didn't understand what Lao Chen said could make the originally hostile Chen Sheng become like this.

Li Congwen returned the bow and arrow, and shook the rabbit in his hand proudly at Chen Sheng before putting the rabbit on the fire frame.

Seeing everyone sitting down, Fu Sheng suddenly got up and saluted the three of them.

The three of them were at a loss for a while, so they heard Chen Sheng say: "Actually, my real name is Fusheng, and I am helping the family and son, and I have deceived you, please forgive me." ”

The three of them didn't care, it was really Li Congwen who got off to a good start, and now he can surprise people by saying his real name.

Li Congwen raised his eyebrows, turned over the rabbit, and said: "It turned out to be Fu Gongzi, Ling Zun is okay?" I have always heard Uncle Yang talk about Ling Zun's past in Yongzhou, and the three horsemen entered the thousands of troops to take the head of the enemy general, and the little brother was excited, and he really admired it for a long time, and I don't know when I will be able to see each other. ”

Fu Sheng heard that there was a faint anger on his face, "My father was killed by my second uncle and his gang four months ago, and my younger brother's mother sacrificed her life to rescue me from ......."

Fu Sheng told the past, and everyone listened quietly.

Yang Xiaoyang couldn't imagine the sadness of Fu Xiuyun's predecessor when he was killed by his own brother, and he couldn't imagine the despair when Fu Sheng's mother sacrificed her life to save her, but when he heard Qingcao's life experience, he was suddenly shocked, and there were tears in his eyes.

She is the same as Xiao Di.

Everyone looked at Fu Sheng, who was already crying, and didn't know what to do for a while, Fu Sheng was a young man after all, and the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly exploded and couldn't stop.

Fortunately, he is also a determined person, forcibly holding back his tears and smiling at everyone, "See and laugh." ”

Yang Xiaoyang looked at Fusheng and Qingcao, and didn't know where the two abandoned people from the world would go in the future when they came together.

Fu Sheng felt that he had made the atmosphere in the cave too low, and took the initiative to say: "Forgive me for taking the liberty of being presumptuous, I didn't expect that the third prince would run out to wander the rivers and lakes without studying hard in the imperial capital, and he would be able to pull out the strong bow of five stones for the first time?"

"Alas, I can't pull it away, I pull this bow with all my might, and it doesn't move at all, it's Xiao Yang who pulls it open. Li Congwen was not embarrassed.

"Daoist Yang is good at bows and arrows?"

Yang Xiaoyang only felt that he was uneasy in his heart, and said very bluntly: "Fu Gongzi, but he wants to go back to take revenge when the grass swordsmanship is completed?"

Li Congwen and Jingyuan both looked at Yang Xiaoyang strangely, feeling that this was not like him usually, he usually didn't make trouble for himself.

The smile that Fu Sheng had managed to squeeze out disappeared in an instant, replaced by a sense of loss and resentment, and roared in a low voice: "How can I not avenge such a big hatred?" The green grass on the side thought that Fu Sheng was angry, and drew out a short sword and pointed at Yang Xiaoyang.

Yang Xiaoyang looked at the grass, as if he saw Xiao Di's head flying up again.

Suddenly, a tiger roar was heard, accompanied by a terrible chirp.

Fu Sheng took the blade and said in a low voice: "Qingcao, let's go." And they walked out of the cave.

Li Congwen and Jingyuan were far from knowing, and Lao Chen was calm.

Yang Xiaoyang looked at the scars all over the grass, and silently followed, but he was trembling all over, not knowing whether he was afraid or angry.

The group followed Fusheng to a small mountain bag, and saw a white-fronted tiger eating a doe.

Before he could ask, Fu Sheng had already shot an arrow and stuck it in front of the big tiger, and no one believed that he had shot it crookedly.

The big tiger was suddenly frightened and turned angry, thinking that someone was coming to grab food, and a long roar with anger came into everyone's ears.

Qingcao pounced with a short sword, his body was agile, and in a blink of an eye, he left a few cuts on the big tiger.

However, the already angry tiger became even more fierce after being stimulated by the smell of blood, and the tiger's claws almost slapped on the grass several times.

Jingyuan closed his eyes and recited the scriptures, Li Congwen looked at Fusheng several times, and saw that he was just holding an arrow and was unmoved, so he didn't move.

looked at Yang Xiaoyang again, only to see that his eyes were dull, his whole body was trembling, and there were faint tears flickering in his eyes, as if he was recalling something terrifying.

A muffled snort came, and the grass was still hit by the tiger's claw after all, but fortunately it was only a small cut, and the injury was not serious.

This muffled snort seemed to wake up Yang Xiaoyang, Li Congwen only heard a gust of wind ringing in his ears, and saw that Yang Xiaoyang had come between the big tiger and the grass, and punched straight to the big tiger's forehead.

The big tiger wanted to bite off this thin hand with his mouth, but after all, he was a step too slow, Yang Xiaoyang's punch retracted his strength, and instead of knocking the big tiger away, he smashed the big tiger's head with one punch, and the strength passed through the tiger's body, and the big tiger fell down before he had time to scream.

There was no fluctuation in the eyes of the green grass behind him, and a sword pierced Yang Xiaoyang's waist.

Yang Xiaoyang turned around, but smiled very gently, touched the head of the grass with his bloodless left hand, and walked away silently with the short sword that was not pulled out from his waist.

Yang Xiaoyang was very happy, because he knew that this sword was originally aimed at the heart.