Chapter 569: Yuan Zuozong
Jia Jiajia picked up the steaming rice soup, opened her mouth and drank it, saying that it was rice soup but it was only a few grains of brown rice floating in the clear soup.
The warm soup ran through his throat and swallowed into his abdomen, warming his entire chest.
Then, Jia Jiajia scooped out the only little base left in the pot, only half a bowl.
She walked to the corner and reached out to hold the firewood knife, which she was no stranger to, after all, the work of chopping firewood was also hers.
After drinking some rice soup, my body warmed up a little, and I had some strength, holding a firewood knife, and casually raising it horizontally, I actually slashed through the cold in mid-air.
This phenomenon made her flutter again, but the shouting and scolding outside the house brought her back to her senses.
The remaining little rice soup and half a bowl of wild vegetables were brought to the hall.
"Dead girl, why is it so slow, believe it or not, I beat you to death. "The smell of alcohol is pervasive, and the scolding is not stopped.
Jia Jiajia didn't speak, staring at the man in front of her, feeling that she hadn't seen it for a long time, but the man's gray complexion, scar on his forehead, and cloudy and yellow eyes were unusually familiar.
This is his father, a husband, who let his wife pick up customers and make a half-closed door, making money for himself to buy wine and drink. As a father, regardless of the life or death of his four-year-old daughter, he beats and scolds him at every turn, and treats him very harshly.
Jia Jiajia suddenly felt great hatred in her heart, standing behind the man's left side, she raised her right hand that had been behind her back, held it with both hands, and waved it down violently.
The man seemed to realize something, and turned his head while scolding.
A flash of cold light.
"Click......
"Puff ......" blood flew up like a fountain.
A head rolled on the corner of the table, the corners of his mouth were still stained with rice grains, his eyes were wide open, as if he couldn't believe how a four-year-old girl dared to kill someone, and it was his own father who killed him. Perhaps he couldn't believe how the little girl could have so much strength to cut off her own head.
But he never thought about why a girl could lift a firewood knife to chop wood when she was four years old, which was an incredible thing.
How can an ordinary girl have so much strength.
Jia Jiajia looked at the corpse on the ground in a daze, not afraid at all, only felt relaxed, there was a whining sound in her ears, she turned her head to look, only to see the door of the inner room, the mother opened her eyes wide, covered her mouth with both hands, and froze on the ground.
She threw away the firewood knife, walked up to her mother, and whispered, "Mother, don't be afraid." ”
The woman hugged her violently, tears streaming silently, but she also felt relieved.
Immediately afterwards, the woman was cleaned up a little, and the little girl fled for her life while it was dark.
Jia Jiajia was lying on her mother's back, the future was unknown, but she only felt at ease, and before long, she fell asleep.
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When she woke up again, it was the second day, and Jia Jiajia woke up smelling chicken soup.
When she opened her eyes, a village woman smiled at her and said, "Little girl, you are awake, come and drink the soup." ”
Jia Jiajia felt a little sore in her body, propped herself up, and did not rush to drink the soup, but asked, "What about Mr.?"
The village woman hurriedly said: "You're talking about the old man in black, he went out, and said he would come back later." ”
Jia Jiajia was silent, did not drink chicken soup, but felt the body, except for some swelling pain in the meridians, nothing else was unusual. But for some reason, she felt that her whole person seemed to be missing a layer of shackles, and there was a sense of relaxation from the inside out.
I took the chicken soup and drank it in small sips.
"Wake up. ”
Jia Jiajia looked up at Dai Daojin and smiled, "Sir." ”
Dai Daojin smiled, "It's good to wake up, finish the soup, we should go." Seeing Jia Jiajia's smile and feeling that the lively spirituality of his spirit was far greater than in the past, Dai Daojin knew that this time the effect was good.
Before, Jia Jiajia rarely smiled even in front of Dai Daojin.
Jia Jiajia drank the soup in a few sips, and the two left the village.
On the way, neither of them mentioned the previous things, Dai Daojin didn't care, and Jia Jiajia silently put it in his heart.
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The sound of a "hum" bowstring sounded in the mountains and forests.
Not far away, a wild deer fell in response.
"Brother Yuan is a good means. An exclamation rang out.
Yuan Zuozong's tall body stood still, nailed to the ground, holding a longbow in his right hand, unaware of the praise in his ears, but there was a trace of disgust in the depths of his eyes.
The voice was also a teenager, about a teenager, this person was Li Hanlin, the son of the governor of Fengzhou, and Xu Fengnian, the son of the king of Beiliang.
However, Yuan Zuozong didn't like this person, in fact, this person was extremely vicious, and his temper was explosive and irritable at a young age, and he threw people into the animal cage at every turn.
Who let the Governor of Fengzhou, Li Dadu, have his back against the big tree of the King of Beiliang.
Yuan Zuozong handed the bow and arrow to the left and right, if it weren't for the prince's insistence on him to hunt, he wouldn't have bothered to do it.
Why did Xu Fengnian and Li Hanlin not do it when they came out to hunt? The two gentlemen couldn't pull their bows, so they talked about hunting.
Li Hanlin and Xu Fengnian happily picked up the wild deer and packed up to make a wild barbecue.
Yuan Zuozong didn't care about the two of them, thinking in his heart, the princess went to Wuding Temple to incense and sent herself to protect His Royal Highness. I think that today, the prince will go to Wuding Temple to pick up the princess.
He was willing to protect the princess, but with these two little boys, he would rather go to the army for training.
He was busy working there when suddenly one of his subordinates walked up to him and whispered to him.
Yuan Zuozong frowned when he heard this, hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "You read it right?"
The man nodded and replied in a low voice: "General, my subordinates followed you back then, and I was fortunate enough to meet that person on that day. ”
Yuan Zuozong listened and was silent.
Then, he whispered a few words.
Not long after, more than thirty people hidden around gradually approached this side, and the guards became more and more tight, but Yuan Zuozong quietly left.
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On the trail, Dai Daojin and Jia Jiajia were walking and suddenly stopped.
Jia Jiajia was vigilant, curiously looking at the tall man holding a silver gun in front of him, followed by two entourages behind the man, only to see the man come closer, arched his hand and said: "It turned out to be really Mr., I thought it was the person below who made a mistake, Yuan Zuozong had seen Mr." ”
Hearing Yuan Zuozong's name, Jia Jiajia suddenly thought that he could really meet a master casually, and it turned out to be Xu Xiao's righteous son.
I sensed being spied on before, and I thought it was this person's subordinate.
Dai Daojin looked at Yuan Zuozong and said with a smile: "I remember you, how is Xu Xiao?"
Yuan Zuozong said respectfully: "The prince is tough, very good. "I can't help him be disrespectful, what he saw that day subverted his perception of martial arts, just like gods and demons, martial arts supernatural powers can change the heavens and the earth, rise to the peak, and sink the ground into the sea.
In the battle of Taichuan City, the impact of the entire giant city that disappeared overnight had been imprinted in Yuan Zuozong's head.
This person set foot in Beiliang and came to Lingzhou, I don't know where he came from? Yuan Zuozong was a little worried in his heart.
Dai Daojin glanced at him faintly and chuckled, "What are you doing here?" Take me to see Xu Xiao. ”
Yuan Zuozong seemed to be prepared, and said in a deep voice: "The princess and His Royal Highness the prince are out to play, and they will protect the prince here. ”
He didn't have to lie about these things, and he had already passed it to the prince with the Spear Falcon Flying Book just now, thinking that the prince should be prepared.
Dai Daojin listened, nodded, and said lightly: "In this case, you do your business, I will go to Wuding Temple to see Xu Xiao and send someone to lead the way." ”
After speaking, Dai Daojin raised his feet and left.
Yuan Zuozong hurriedly got out of the way and motioned to one of his subordinates beside him, who was the same person who had recognized Dai Daojin before, and he hurriedly followed after receiving the order.