The courtyard was empty for less than a week, and it was wrapped by a rich boy from Zhongzhou, a gold bar, and the landlord didn't ask, so he brought his best meal to the table for a treat.

The son from Zhongzhou is an official sent by the imperial court, and he pieced together the location of the incident according to various clues, and this is just one of them.

"Bai Gongzi, there are many wanderers living around here, and there are many suspicious points, and it will take time to investigate clearly. The entourage beside him, his temples are slightly raised, and he is full of energy when he speaks, and he looks like a person who has practiced martial arts all year round.

Inside and outside the courtyard, more than a dozen people carefully searched several times, in addition to the traces left by the battle at that time, they were some simple daily necessities, and there were a few new clothes worn by dolls in the cabinet.

"When will the rest of the people arrive?" After Bai Gongzi saw these clothes, the corners of his eyebrows raised, there were no children in the original corpse, and it was very likely that if he found this person, he would be able to find the king's order.

Relying on these people alone, it is obviously not enough to find out the news, from Zhongzhou to send thirteen people in a row, the three mountain cities are surrounded tightly, in fact, in the deserted atmosphere on Wanfu Street, sensitive people can smell that something is wrong.

In a few streets in the back alley, the atmosphere of the rivers and lakes has also faded a lot, and the arrest of the open and dark searches, knocking on the door and checking from door to door, of course, found nothing.

At this time, the main lord was lying peacefully on the straw mat, snoring and sleeping, and the tension of the night made him tired.

The doll he brought was tied to an erected stake, and no matter how he swayed it from side to side, he couldn't shake the stake down.

The doll cried all night and fell asleep slowly in the early morning, with two clearly visible tear stains in the corners of her eyes. The five-year-old could hardly bear to see the sight of countless men in black being beheaded by his father, whose sword was broken and lying in pools of blood.

"Hey, little doll, what's your name?" he was woken up, and when he woke up again, it was another morning, and if he hadn't felt his mouth dry and his stomach empty, he would have thought that he had just closed his eyes for a moment.

Following the sound, I looked up, and a thin man in black clothes and a figure-eight beard was making the bonfire more prosperous, and there was a broken pot from nowhere, stewed with chicken soup in it. The little nose twisted, and when he smelled it, he knew that it was a pheasant in Liangshan, and the chicken breast meat was the most suitable for roasting and eating, and his father would often go into the mountains to hunt, and bring back the most, and his favorite food was this pheasant.

The stomach gurgled uncontrollably, and saliva swirled in the mouth. The man sitting on the edge of the fire took two spoonfuls in a bowl with a slit and brought them in front of him.

"Serve hot, taste it. "There is also a chicken leg in this bowl, which is full of aroma and attracts the doll's gaze firmly.

But the doll shook her head firmly and shouted with all her might: "You killed my father! Why don't you kill me!"

"He's here, the king can't get it, you're there, it doesn't matter. As he spoke, the man laid the chopsticks on the ground and untied the hemp rope that bound him so that he could eat by himself.

As soon as the rope was untied, the doll swung his fist and hit the man's face, and with a twist of the mustache, he raised his arm to knock the doll away, and rolled down the slope of the cave entrance one after another, and the birds in the woods that had just stopped to rest were startled.

The man eats by himself, only salt is used as a seasoning, but he also eats fragrantly, doing his job, hungry and full, and some are lucky to eat.

Rolling on the damp earth, his neat clothes inevitably got stained with mud, and the low bushes held his body and torn his clothes, and the doll was already covered in bruises when he struggled to get up.

When he was red-eyed, holding on to the surrounding trees of different heights, he appeared outside the entrance of the cave again, and the man who caught him back had simply freshened up, and his sword was at his waist, and he simply smoothed out the traces around him, there were many hunters in Liangshan who would spend the night, and this kind of ignition would not attract the attention of the government, and they would not usually come here.

"Where are you going?" Seeing that the man was leaving, the doll asked behind him, his fists clenched, the loss he had just suffered had already made him understand that the gap between a five-year-old child and an adult man, and any more action would only increase the wound.

"If you want, follow along, unless you can live alone in Liangshan, the wild mountain leopard at night likes children very much. The man walked along Liangshan Mountain, in the opposite direction of Sanshan City, for four hours, and when he stopped, the sun was setting again.

The four-hour journey was almost impossible for a five-year-old child, and when he saw the lights on the street and his physical strength had already reached the limit, he fainted again.

The feeling of heaviness in the head, weakness in the limbs, and the flow of hot liquid in the mouth was repeated many times until I could open my eyes comfortably and smell the comfortable woodwork around me, which was the smell of home every time my father lit a fire to cook.

The doll couldn't help but shed tears, and these tears led to a voice: "I haven't asked you what your name is, there is suddenly a child in the town, you have to have a name, right?" The man brought a bowl of porridge, bubbling with a mouth-watering aroma, the doll swallowed and did not take it.

"Between swordsmen, they use swords to speak, and you can't even hold the scabbard, how can you take revenge? When the man saw that he would not speak, he patted his thigh and got up to leave.

His father was a swordsman, and his goal was to become a swordsman who was stronger than his father, but he didn't expect that the swordsman would eventually die because the sword was broken. The other party has already revealed his identity, and he can be regarded as a father who defeated head-on, and he fought in the courtyard for more than 100 rounds before he was lucky to defeat his father, which shows that the other party is not very strong.

After all, his father hasn't heard too much of being famous.

One of the most common words of my father is that a swordsman does not attack from the back.

The porridge next to the bed, and the residual warmth, the doll drank it all, his face showed a smile again, his feet were firmly on the ground, and the blisters on the soles of his feet were stinged by the friction of cloth shoes, which made him feel the reality of the world.

On the fourth day of the broken sword, in Linshan Town, outside Liangshan, the armory shop, which had not been open for half a month, announced its reopening, and the owner said that he was going to his hometown and picked up a cousin's child to raise.

The five-year-old doll is born with a tiger head and a tiger brain, but she just puts on a bitter gourd face all day long, and she has never smiled.

On the left side of the armory shop, a new blacksmith shop was opened, and the blacksmith inside was a one-armed man, and the swords he created were carved with a peach blossom on the handle.

On the side of the most spacious square in the town, there was a white-haired old gentleman who told a story, with a straight waist, standing under the old locust tree, and even he looked like an old locust tree.