When Alayanzong returned to the hut, he found that Ula Peach and Allah had not slept at all, and had been sitting on their beds waiting for him to return.

Alayanzong took the skin from the bedside, drank a sip of cold water, and sat down on the bamboo chair. He succinctly told the two of them what he had seen, heard, done, and thought about tonight.

The two of them were shocked at first, then angry, then relieved, and finally worried, worried that Med's Manor would not give up, and would eventually catch up, and if they were entangled and difficult to get out, they would have to worry about their lives.

Ula Zhitao's face was gloomy, and she lowered her head, she knew that Alayanzong would not let her go, and would definitely protect her, because her martial arts were not good, and she would hinder his actions.

Thinking of his relationship with the Alayan Sect, his heart warmed again, his face turned crimson, and he gradually became cheerful.

However, Allah Xiaoer suffered from the fracture of his left arm, so he was naturally unable to move, and if he did not have Alayanzong, he was afraid that he would not be able to protect himself, and he felt his uselessness.

Even cooking, which he is best at, would be very inconvenient without the help of Ula Peach.

The flame of the torch planted in the wall kept jumping, and the red light reflected on the face, covering the crimson of the peach of Ula, the shyness of Allah's little two, and the white of the Alayan sect, and the faces of the three people showed a touch of fiery red.

Allah took his left arm out of the rope and stretched it, feeling that the elbow joint of that arm was a little jerky, but he couldn't use force, for fear of affecting the length of the arm bone.

While flexing the five fingers of his left hand again, the author recovered, and said to Alayanzong: "You said that we are going to the royal city next, and this dry food must be prepared!"

Alayanzong closed his lips tightly and said in deep thought, "Yes! This is very important. The road to be walked below is more plains and less mountainous areas, and it is difficult to find food if you don't meet the villages. ”

Alayanzong looked around for a while, saw the pots and pans, and said, "Fry all the rice we carry with us so that it is convenient to eat on the road." ”

Ula Peach and Allah sat cross-legged on the bed and nodded frequently.

Alayanzong stood up, "Stir it now, if we light a fire during the day, we will definitely be found by the officials and soldiers, and we will be in trouble." ”

The two of them felt that what he said made sense, and they got out of bed one after another and arranged to fry the rice.

So, Alayanzong began to set up a stove, the peach of Ula burned the firewood, and Allah Xiaoer heated the iron pot and wiped it with a rag.

Alayanzong poured the rice into the pot, and Allah turned the pot with one hand, showing up his handiwork. It was also at this time that he felt that he was a useful person, and his mood for fried rice was unusually high.

Seeing that he was playing there, Alayanzong and Ula Tao went outside the hut. The firewood smoke in the house was a little smoky, the tears couldn't stop flowing, the throat was uncomfortable, and the cough kept stopping.

The two men sat on the stone outside the door, and Alayanzong looked at the silent night sky. The stars are shining, the stars are shining, the east is beginning to have some light, and the moon is rising, adding a touch of light to the starry sky.

Alayanzong remembered Master. The Master has been buried forever in the great tomb east of Allah's Marina Citadel. He didn't get to see his master for the last time, and the damned officer and soldier killed his master.

When he saw the army, he didn't have any good feelings about the soldiers, although it wasn't necessarily the army in front of him who killed his master, but there was always some resistance.

Just like today, when Mednan led his troops to besiege him, he had the idea of slaughtering him as soon as possible, but he didn't do it after all.

Thinking back to the castle at night in the mountain town of Vicochi, he used to think that if the army slaughtered the city, he would definitely go on a killing spree. The fact that the army did not slaughter the city was a surprise to him.

Not only did he not kill a single soldier, but he also left behind a cure for the plague.

He remembered the unwarranted clouds, wondering if they had already left the Long-lived Mofeng Ridge Cottage and moved to Allah's Coastal Castle.

Alayanzong also thought that in the future, he might find a small mountain village like that with Ula Peach to live in seclusion and live that idyllic life.

But his current idea is to find a place to stabilize and use the medical skills he has mastered to treat the plague for the people and relieve the people from hanging upside down.

However, the truth is that it is difficult to find a foothold even in such a stable place.

Naturally, he also thought of his own life experience, and took out the jade pendant from his arms, although he could not see clearly under the starlight, he could feel the warmth and smoothness of the jade, and he also thought of his father and mother who had no impression.

If the eldest prince is really his father, who will he go to for revenge? Those so-called robbers have been killed by their father.

Although from the stories heard by the master and Mo Fuyun, it can be logically judged that the eldest prince Mo Hu is most likely his father.

But there is no evidence to prove it. The jade pendant on his body has never been seen at all, nor has he heard of it, let alone recognized it.

And his father's iron armor and three-foot sword have disappeared since the Taoist temple was lost, even if he knew the whereabouts of the iron armor and sword, who did he go to prove that it was his father's relics?

After thinking about it, Alayanzong felt that if he wanted to prove his background, he had to go to the royal city to find someone from the Mo Hu family to inquire about some news, and then verify who he really was.

However, the current highest-ranking member of the Mohu family is Namohu, and when he saw him in the mountain city of Vikchi, there was a trace of shock in his heart, that is, he ordered to kill the master, and kill the sick people of Allah's coastal castle.

They were the enemies of Master's murder, but... But it may be his own relatives. If they were really their own relatives, that king was also his own uncle, and he was his father's killer.

How would that be good?

If you find your relatives, you will also find your enemies, and your enemies and relatives are a group of people, and if you want to avenge your master and your father, you have to kill your relatives who he has worked so hard to find.

If you don't avenge your master or father, what is you?

Alayanzong, who had never thought of it this way, found himself unusually contradictory, and he was terrified when he thought about it.

Seeing that Alayanzong did not speak, and buried his head in his knees with his hands in his hands, Ula Zhitao patted him on the back and asked softly, "What's wrong with you?"

Alayanzong looked up at the Peach of Ula in the darkness, sighed, and said, "You have suffered with me. ”

Hearing this, Ula no Tao smiled, "I will suffer even if I don't follow you, and if I don't get it right, it will be even more bitter." Now with you, it's a little harder, but I'm happy in my heart, I feel very happy, and happiness is the most important thing. ”

Alayanzong took her hand and caressed it with both hands, "You really think so?"

Ula Peach was sure, "Of course I think so, do I need to lie to you? ”

Alayanzong wanted to tell Ula no Tao everything he had just thought, but he was worried about being troubled with him, so he didn't say a word, so he said:

"It's good that you're happy, it's all worth it. ”