Tianshan Village is a good place, because it is at the foot of Tianshan Mountain, with the protection of the Tianshan Sword Sect, so the people here have a first-class sense of security in the world!

What demons and monsters, what beautiful women paint skins, what jackals, tigers and leopards, what bandits and rogues, can not threaten their safety.

If anyone dares to come, the Tianshan Sword Sect will be killed with a sword!

The influence of the Tianshan Sword Sect can be said to be great, or it can be said that it is not big.

It is said that it is big because there is no force in the world that dares to underestimate the Tianshan Sword Sect and respects it.

It is said that it is not big, because it is far from being able to directly intervene in half of the rivers and lakes of Daliang like the Kaiyuan Jiang family.

To put it bluntly, it is a hidden sect in the world, and if you don't come to mess with me, I won't care about your principles, cultivate myself with peace of mind, and don't ask about the world.

As for the major forces on the rivers and lakes, it can be regarded as a slight thin-faced, and no one is blind to provoke the Tianshan Sword Sect.

Even the imperial court offered the Tianshan Sword Sect, and once every ten years, the Liang royal family would come to the Tianshan Sword Sect to listen to the Taoism.

There are even some folk rumors that the royal family of Daliang originated from the Sword Sect!

Therefore, Gu Yuancai said that the Sword Sect is one of the safest places.

Even if the Li family found out something, they didn't dare to go to the Sword Sect to mess around.

Even if Li Sanmao has Liu Xiang's backing behind him, before he is absolutely sure, Liu Xiang and Liu Guangcheng do not dare to openly turn their faces with the Liang royal family.

Zhang Xiaoluo was a little apprehensive and prepared to go up the mountain to apprentice.

The mountain gate of the Tianshan Sword Sect is open to anyone, and they are never afraid that someone will go up the mountain to make trouble, this is the confidence!

However, Zhang Xiaoluo heard someone say yesterday that the reason why this mountain gate is open to the public is because if you let the disciples handle it, you have to give the disciples who guard the door some extra hard money.

The current sect master of the Tianshan Sword Sect is an old man who picks and searches, and he is reluctant to pay for this money.

Moreover, his thoughts are the same, Tianshan Sword Sect, are you still afraid that people will come to kick the hall?

However, when there are still a hundred steps away from the front hall of the sect, there will be a large platform, and on this platform, there will be some Sword Sect disciples, who will be specially responsible for the assessment.

If anyone wants to join the Sword Sect, just go to them and sign up.

After passing the assessment, he was issued clothes and identity cards on the same day, becoming a glorious disciple of the Sword Sect.

However, Zhang Xiaoluo came very unfortunately, and caught up with the person in charge of the assessment to retreat, and he could not get out of the customs until three days later.

Zhang Xiaoluo scratched his head, he didn't retreat early or late, but he was in retreat at this time, but he really knew how to pick the time.

That Zhang Xiaoluo had no choice, so he had to continue to cat in Tianshan Village.

However, it is also quite interesting to be a cat in Tianshan Village, because he can hear a lot of small stories.

There are quite a few of them, which are simply anecdotes in the world, and people talk about them.

Three days passed, and Zhang Xiaoluo went up the mountain again.

However, he got another piece of worse news.

After the person in charge of the assessment successfully broke through, he realized something again, so he retreated and consolidated, trying to make another breakthrough.

Perhaps, it will be another three days.

Zhang Xiaoluo looked at the front hall of the Sword Sect not far away, what else could he do? Continue to go down the mountain and wait!

Fortunately, Zhang Xiaoluo has enough silver on him, otherwise he would have to sleep on the streets.

The silver on Zhang Xiaoluo's body was made up for him by the shopkeeper and his buddies of Changlong Buzhuang, Zhang Xiaoluo didn't want to live or die, but they had to give it alive or dead, there was no way, they couldn't resist them, Zhang Xiaoluo had to accept it.

In the past three days, Zhang Xiaoluo has listened to a lot of stories, but there are already some repeated stories.

This proves that Zhang Xiaoluo has basically listened to the stories that have been circulated in Tianshan Village!

Three days later, Zhang Xiaoluo went up the mountain again.

When Zhang Xiaoluo found out that the Sword Sect disciple who was in charge of the news of the registration and assessor was squeaking, Zhang Xiaoluo knew what he should do.

"Well, I'm going to have to retreat for another three days, right? Then I'll come back in three days. ”

This time, Zhang Xiaoluo didn't wait for anyone to speak, waved his hand, and turned around and went down the mountain directly.

In this way, Zhang Xiaoluo stayed in Tianshan Village for nine full days!

"Master, why are you doing this?"

In front of the gate of the front hall of the Tianshan Sword Sect, there stood an old man and a young man.

"The teacher doesn't want to accept him, because he is a robbery, but the teacher wants to accept him, such a good talent, if you miss it, it's a pity. The old man sighed.

This old man is the contemporary sect master of the Tianshan Sword Sect, Yu Qianhua!

"Robbery?"

The young man beside Yu Qianhua was a genius disciple of the Tianshan Sword Sect, Zhuang Yu.

It is known as a peerless genius who has not been born for thousands of years.

"Yes, a catastrophe, a catastrophe, an unimaginable catastrophe. Yu Qianhua nodded.

Thirteen-year-old Zhuang Yu tilted his head, and his face was still a little immature.

On the tenth day, Zhang Xiaoluo went up the mountain again, and this time, when there were still 100 steps from the big platform, Zhang Xiaoluo did not leave.

Zhang Xiaoluo looked up at the Sword Sect disciple who was in charge of communication on the platform, and asked loudly, "Return?"

The Sword Sect disciple waved his hand twice at Zhang Xiaoluo, and the meaning was obvious: You go.

Zhang Xiaoluo shrugged his shoulders and turned to go down the mountain.

At this time, he was a little angry in his heart, why was it so difficult to enter a sect?

Back in Tianshan Village, Zhang Xiaoluo counted the little silver left in the money bag and sighed slightly.

If this continues, he will really have to sleep on the streets.

Zhang Xiaoluo moved out of the inn where he now lives that night and chose an inn with a lower price.

There was no way, he had to make sure that he didn't sleep on the streets, and insisted until the person in charge of the assessment was out of the customs.

In terms of eating, Zhang Xiaoluo also changed from one dish and one soup per meal to white flour steamed bun noodle soup.

On the thirteenth day, he went and returned.

On the sixteenth day, he went and returned.

Day 19......

For a full thirty days, Zhang Xiaoluo stopped on a large platform with a hundred steps from the front hall of the Tianshan Sword Sect.

"Damn, the person in charge of the assessment, could it be that he went mad in retreat and sat down?"

The resentment in Zhang Xiaoluo's heart is getting deeper and deeper, and whoever is treated like this will probably not feel good in his heart.

Fortunately, except for Zhang Xiaoluo, other people who were eager to join the Sword Sect were also stopped outside.

On this day, Zhang Xiaoluo listened to Mr. Storyteller at the door of the teahouse again.

However, compared with before, there is a difference that Zhang Xiaoluo has changed from listening in the teahouse to listening outside the teahouse by lying in the window.

No way, he has no money to enter!

"Kill the enemy, protect the country, and make a decision!"

"Kill the enemy, protect the country, and make a decision!"

......

The same sentence was repeated over and over again, and it was a crazy old man in Tianshan Village who said it.

This old man is a celebrity in Tianshan Village.

The old man claimed to have killed thousands of enemies at the border pass, and he once became the battalion commander of the non-return battalion, and the so-called non-return battalion was actually similar to the death squad.

The mission of not returning to the camp is to use their lives to complete their mission!

But not many people believe the old man's words, or rather, no one believes them at all.

If this is the case, how could the old man have been reduced to this?

"Are you hungry?" asked Zhang Xiaoluo.

"Got something to eat?" the crazy old man looked at Zhang Xiaoluo.

Zhang Xiaoluo may be the only person who is willing to talk to the crazy old man over the years.

Zhang Xiaoluo gave half of the steamed bun hidden in his clothes to the crazy old man, which was originally used for supper.

The crazy old man picked up the steamed buns, laughed silly, and then cried again.

This startled Zhang Xiaoluo, and thought: Old man, won't I just give you half a steamed bun? You won't be moved like this, right?

"Today's young people are really bad! They actually bullied a crazy old man!"

"Yes! It hurts the morals! The morals are corrupt! The shame of the youth!"

"Bah! This kind of person should be arrested and locked up for a few days!"

People passing by pointed at Zhang Xiaoluo.

The corners of Zhang Xiaoluo's mouth twitched, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, it was so embarrassing, and he could misunderstand people!

"Old man, don't cry yet!" Zhang Xiaoluo hurriedly helped the old man to sit down against the wall.

"At that time, if you don't return to the camp to complete the task, 100 people will go, and 30 people will return. ”

"The mission was accomplished, but the furious enemy did not let us go, they cut us off the way home, and we had to hide in Tibet. ”

"We ran out of ammunition and food, and we were hungry for more than half a month. ”

"At that time, I relied on such half a steamed bun to survive!"

"Half a steamed bun, we divided it into thirty parts, not thirty people divided it equally, but divided it into thirty meals!"

"Every meal, I soak one-thirtieth of the steamed bread in water, then stir it well, and then eat it separately. ”

The crazy old man choked up again when he said this.

Zhang Xiaoluo took a deep breath, this crazy old man didn't seem to be crazy, or, sometimes, when he remembered something, he behaved like ordinary people.

Zhang Xiaoluo began to believe that the identity of the crazy old man was once a glorious soldier.

"Wei Daguang, listen to the order!"

At this moment, a loud shout sounded in front of the two.

"Here!"

The crazy old man beside Zhang Xiaoluo actually stood up subconsciously, and he stood straight and straight, like a green pine.

"We were ordered to find the old heroes scattered all over the country, and we also asked the old battalion commander Wei to go home with us!"

In front of the two of them, there stood a row of soldiers, each of whom gave a standard military salute to the crazy old man.

And the crazy old man also returned a standard military salute.

Although the clothes on his body are tattered, his momentum is not lost.

"Who are you the old battalion commander?" someone came out of the queue and came over to ask Zhang Xiaoluo.

"No, I met him. Zhang Xiaoluo shook his head.

The soldier nodded, then returned to his group.

In this way, the crazy old man Wei Daguang was taken away.

Zhang Xiaoluo recalled everything that happened interestingly, and gradually laughed.

This is a return to the heart!

This move is not bad, Emperor Daliang, he is a smart man.

If you want the world to return to peace, then you must first let the world return to your heart!

Only by working together can we lay down the world!

Emperor Daliang wants to unite the army's heart by finding a way to find a lost veteran, and let the army know that Daliang will always remember each and every one of you and will not let each of you down.