Lu Er just lay on the ground and couldn't stand up again.

I remember that yesterday, the two were still talking about the crops in the field and talking about this year's heavy snowfall.

The rivers and lakes, the rivers and lakes, are dangerous everywhere.

The most shocking thing was the still a little sluggish woman, without Lu Er's control, the spirit sword finally broke through the heavy encirclement of the tree roots and jumped beside the heroine.

After a brief shock, the woman finally came back to her senses, tried to calm down, and said, "I still have two antidote pills in my arms, help me take them." ”

Shan Shuang secretly thought about a sin in his heart, so he could only reach in as quickly as possible, and quickly pulled out as if he had been pricked by a needle.

But his hands were empty, and after looking embarrassed, he could only shoot again. Fortunately, the woman is not like an ordinary woman, but she has no feelings.

The detoxification pill under the heroine's suit, I have to say, must be a heavy treasure, just a moment, I can get up by myself and restore the temperament of a heroine, or maybe it is the sword cultivation style.

With a finger of the spirit sword in his hand, it flew out, and the laurel tree was dismantled, and the red sap was stained in the sawdust, and a miserable cry could be heard faintly.

With a light snort, there were even more debris, and the eyes were full of deep meaning, and the single and double were cool.

At the root of the laurel tree, the woman took out a red blood pill, the blood pill is not big, only a fingernail is bigger, it is not comparable to the fire monkey Danyuan that I have seen alone, but it is the condensation of many lives.

The woman just glanced at it, then threw it to Shan Shuang, and said, "You killed the person, and you will take this Danyuan." But I took this task, and the bounty can be given to you, and the contribution is mine. Reasonable, right?"

Shan Shuang has a lot of weakness at the moment, and he doesn't dare to have half an objection, so he nods again and again.

Only then did the woman's expression soften a little, and she said, "But this blood-colored Dan Yuan is not like ordinary Dan Yuan, and the evil spirit is too heavy, so it should not be contaminated at will." If you want to use it, you can go to the main city of Lingnan to borrow Tongyun Pool, which can slightly ease some of the evil spirits. ”

Maybe it was because he saw that Shan Shuang's expression was gloomy, and he comforted, "Don't feel that the origin of this Danyuan is too heavy, on the road of cultivation, especially sword cultivation, just ask for a clear conscience." ”

Shan Shuang held the blood pill, looked down at Lu Er, who had closed his eyes forever, and said softly, "This is the first time I have killed someone." ”

The heroine couldn't help but be silent, and for a while, she could also understand it.

Shan Shuang continued, "Putting aside this conspiracy, in fact, I like Lu Er very much, he is very similar to me, he came out of the ravine, and his life is not very good, I can understand his inner struggle." If I had another choice, I wouldn't kill him. ”

The woman looked at the single and double who was talking to herself, as if she had been lost in the self-questioning in her heart, and reminded in a positive voice, "Those who cultivate the sword should move forward, too much regret is useless." ”

Shan Shuang smiled, saw the woman's worries, and said, "Don't get me wrong, since Lu Er wants to kill me to sacrifice the tree, I won't regret killing him, not to mention that there are so many innocent people." ”

The laurel tree has fallen, and those corpses are piled up under the laurel tree, perhaps, among them, there is the man with a chivalrous heart.

Of course, there are also some greedy people.

No matter what, it's always a story that the world can't imagine.

Looking back at Lu Er, Shan Shuang sighed, "I'm just thinking, if he could also meet a good gentleman, wouldn't he have embarked on such a road?"

The woman looked at the young storyteller who was deep in thought and seemed to be stunned, and it was actually difficult to understand the entanglement in his heart.

A scheming Lu Er is so deep, can he still make people regret?

Just thinking about his husband's knowledge, he said, "Why don't you think about it, if you are him, you will be so harmful?"

Shan Shuang was stunned, many thoughts in his mind were swept away for a while, his expression suddenly became firm, and he said solemnly, "Never!"

Three words, but it seems to spit out the pent-up depression in his heart, and his expression is clear.

The smile gradually appeared on the face of the single and shuang, and the woman was also sincerely happy. It seems that the crying and laughing of this young storyteller is the joy and sorrow in her heart.

The two took a piece of the demon tree, and insisted on taking Lu Er's corpse, and the two went down the mountain.

On the way, the chivalrous girl unconsciously quietly skimmed her eyes, but her emaciated body unconsciously revealed a sense of righteousness.

It can't be said that he is young and promising, but he can study it carefully, just like the wine, the more he looks at it, the more mellow it becomes.

The woman suddenly asked, "Shan Shuang, you know that Niulanshan is dangerous, why do you still come with me?"

Shan Shuang carried the corpse on his back, but he didn't see the strange look on the woman's face, and replied, "You saved my life, of course I won't let you risk it alone." My teacher once said that scholars should dare to be the first in the world, if they don't dare to walk around a bullpen mountain, how can they do it in the future?"

Shan Shuang said it very plainly, just as he said that reason.

The heroine asked, "Just because I saved your life?"

Shan Shuang thought about it carefully this time, and said, "Actually, I like your chivalrous spirit, you are in good shape, if you are a scholar, my teacher will say hello." ”

The woman was a little proud, and said proudly, "That's!"

It's a pity that this Lu Er is not short, and he can't raise his head when he is on his back, otherwise he will definitely feel that the proud woman is even more endearing.

When I arrived in the town, it naturally caused another commotion. Especially after the word demon tree was deliberately released, it was even more lively.

Shan Shuang shook his head secretly, the heroine has a simple but firm attachment to "fame". It's not really greedy for fame and fortune, and I want to enjoy the word chivalrous by it.

For example, right now, I'm looking around for that chivalrous intention. It's just a pity that what this town asks for is a little trivial, and nothing really makes this chivalrous woman tempted.

often watch the heroine go away in high spirits and return with a sigh of relief.

Singles and doubles are just to watch a lively, and the heroine is noisy, so no one will pay attention to herself and save some unnecessary trouble.

It's just that in the middle of the night, the heroine refused the guests, and there was a lot of resentment in her eyes. For some reason, that gaze is even more chilling than on the mountain.

The woman asked, "Didn't you say that someone took the initiative to ask me to do something when you said that you were famous?"

Shan Shuang smiled, "Aren't you tired enough?"

The woman didn't have a good breath and said, "It's also a matter! Looking for pigs and sheep, it's not worth me to catch a thief." ”

Shan Shuang smiled happily in his heart, no wonder there was a familiar smell on the heroine today, and her face was still serious, "Little things are also things, chivalrous women, chivalrous women, if you can help people, you will not insult the word chivalry." If everything was like this Niulan Mountain, the world would have become a pot of porridge long ago. ”

The woman really listened to it, but her mood was not high, and she was a little annoyed when she crawled on the table. I don't know if it's because I can't find something, or I'm afraid of these trivial things.

Shan Shuang was not joking, Zhengse said, "It's so normal in this town, when you return to Qingyun City, there will be something big you want to see." ”

The woman was shocked, "Really?"

Shan Shuang nodded, "Really!"

For some reason, Shan Shuang always felt that there was an inexplicable change in the heroine. It's just that you can't tell the truth, and you can't tell whether it's good or bad.

Early the next morning, the two packed up their things and hurried back to Qingyun City on a fast horse.

Before they reached the city, the two dismounted in the sunset.

Just because in the field by the roadside, a figure is still sitting on the hoe horizontally, quietly looking at the yellow-skinned potatoes he has just planted, as quietly as looking at his own child.

Following the afterglow of the sun, the figure's face rippled with kindness, like the smile of the uncle next door.

Anyone here, I'm afraid I can't imagine that this is the city, and the top person on the list of bloody and bloody merits also represents the rivers and lakes, Lu Da!

To this day, he is still in the first place.

When the woman saw someone, she didn't say much, and the spirit sword came out of its sheath on its own, but was stopped by Shan Shuang with one hand.

The young storyteller walked over like this, and Lu Da consciously sat down on the side, giving up half of his hoe.

Shan Shuang habitually touched the ground again, and exclaimed, "What a good piece of land!"

The smile on the corner of Lu's big mouth did not change, "Yes, this is the best place in Qingyun City, which I couldn't have imagined more than ten years ago." Maybe you don't believe it, but the biggest wish I can think of when I'm your age is to own a piece of land like this. ”

Shan Shuang said seriously, "I believe it!"

Lu Da took a deep look at Shan Shuang, and seemed to have a new understanding of this young man.

Just turned his head, and unconsciously saw the corpses on the horse's back, all the smiles disappeared, and there was a deep helplessness, "I know, one day there will be such an ending." But I can't persuade him. ”

Lu Da got up, there were tears flowing on his scarred face, put down Lu Er's body, looked at that face, and seemed to see the face that was once in the ditch, lawless, and always untrustworthy.

At that time, the days were very hard, so bitter that Lu Da felt very bitter, but Lu Da has always been proud to have such a younger brother.

On the contrary, after working hard to have a family, Lu Da became more and more worried about this younger brother.

Lu Da is even more aware of the existence of Guishu, and even more, he is also a participant.

It's just that this younger brother is, after all, his only relative in this world.

Shan Shuang didn't bother the two brothers, but waited until autumn, this kind of potatoes, and the two brothers could no longer enjoy the joy of the harvest together.

Before leaving, Shan Shuang hesitated again and again, but still thanked him. It's just that Lu Da waved his hand, saying that he would rather not thank him, which would make people sad.

The heroine followed the single and double whips away, and never looked back.

Maybe there will be a time to meet, Shan and Shuang only hope that Lu Da will live a better life.

Walking away, the woman asked, "Lu Da reminded you?"

Shan Shuang nodded, then shook his head again. Lu Da's words, those who have a heart may be able to hear the meaning beyond the words, and those who have no heart will not notice the abnormality.

He also waited for the end of Niulanshan and his party before he thought of the lips that Lu Da nodded to him when he went out two days ago, "Be careful and calculate." ”

It's just that at that time, Shan Shuang didn't hear the meaning, perhaps, this is Lu Da's reminder to innocent people, and it is also his friendship with his brother.

It's a pity that whoever comes back in the end will be the one who hurts.

Thinking about it, thinking about it, Shan Shuang began to frown again. The woman was annoyed and said, "If you really want to become a sword cultivator, don't think about it too much, there is a right or wrong, it's good." ”

Shan Shuang sighed lightly, "So I'm actually more suitable for practicing boxing, and my boxing is always sharpened little by little, although it is slower, but fortunately, it is steady." ”

The woman was a little angry, she was really angry, "Then have you thought about your spirit sword? It is willing to fight side by side with you, so you evaluate yourself as more suitable for boxing?"

Shan Shuang didn't understand why the woman suddenly got angry, even if it was for the spirit sword, it was her own spirit sword!

Looking at the bronze long sword beside him, perhaps he sensed something, and the scabbard trembled.

I don't know when this spirit sword, which was originally distressed and confessed to the Lord, was really willing to be manipulated by one and shuang, and there was no hindrance.

The bronze sword was held in his hand, and he held it high in the air.

"You wait for me to practice boxing, and then take you to the outer heavens, hand out a sword that has not been handed out, and fight with that person. ”

A sword in the small courtyard was defused by the teacher, and he protected a punch for the infant single and double. But in the future, he will ask the sword man to fight for the teacher again.

Before the sword was drawn, the person was already full of fighting spirit.

Before it was unsheathed, the sword was already buzzing.

The sunset was even more drowsy, and there was a thunderclap in the clear sky. It seemed that the heavens were angry, and a majestic breath like a mountain came to his face.

Shan Shuang hurriedly smiled and put down the bronze long sword.

Some people, unspeakable. Even if he didn't say the font size, he just thought about it in his heart, and he knew it.

For a moment, the heroine looked a little stunned. It turned out that she had never really understood this young storyteller from beginning to end!

Born in Dilonggou, his ambition is outside the sky.

With a heavy swing of the horsewhip and a long howl, the horse went away in high spirits, and the woman came back to her senses and hurriedly followed.

She also seemed to understand why Shan Shuang, who likes to practice boxing, can be recognized by a spirit sword.

There are still different ways to recognize the Lord of the Spirit Sword. But if you want a spirit sword and follow yourself sincerely, you have to have your own uniqueness.

Among them, it is far from being able to be explained in one or two sentences.

Just like her frost sword, after recognizing the master, she spent some effort, and this is the real subduation.

may have felt the heroine's intentions, Qingshuang whispered softly in the woman's hand again, the heroine smiled politely, and said, know, know, Qingshuang quieted down.

When they entered the city, Shan Shuang first went to return the horse and brought back his little donkey.

Looking at the storyteller who talked to the groom about some trivial copper coins, the woman couldn't help but look more, but she couldn't see the flying and domineering demeanor just now.

However, holding a donkey and playing snail steps seems to make the heroine feel more pleasing to the eye, so she doesn't think much about it.

I went to the yamen and handed over an errand. With that bloody wood as a witness, the yamen also attached great importance to it. After all, if a murderous demon endangers one party, it is not something that this little yamen can solve.

The heroine got the contribution degree and successfully completed her dream of being a heroine.

won the bounty and couldn't help but smile from ear to ear. Looking at the money and silver, it seemed that she had never seen so much money in her life, and the woman scolded for being useless.

Maybe she didn't know that Shan Shuang had never seen so much money in her life.

There are some dazzling white stripes of white flowers, and there is a golden little yellow croaker.

Except for those things on the mountain, I am afraid that the things that I have earned in my life can not compare to this little yellow croaker in total.

He carefully put it in his arms, and while he was not paying attention, he was included in the heavens and the earth.

Singles and doubles have already made up their minds to save, save, save, is the greatest peace in the world.

It's just that if Heiwa knows, there must be a scolding.

There is a truth, Shan Shuang may not understand it in this life.

Money, saved, saved, and less.

found an inn, ate a full meal, and still remained unwavering as the storyteller.

Earn some copper coins and smile happily.

What makes the heroine strange is that this person who loves money so much does not feel heartache at all when he gives money to a stranger.

Without a beard, single and double are somewhat unaccustomed. I always have to find it myself, and the rules, single and double, have been touched for a long time.

The most convenient thing is to find the little two. It's just that in the end, it is indispensable to give some money. This money can't be given alone, it can only be put on the table at the checkout, and the store can pick it up.

If it is given alone, it will make Xiao Er not come to the stage, and the guests will not buy it in the future.

The money is not your own, and it doesn't hurt to give as many singles and doubles as you want. It's nothing more than the more you give, the more you earn, and it's too late to be happy!

Waiting for the guests to disperse, I went back to my room. Shan Shuang took out his booklet, and the pen was neither fast nor slow.

In the first half, it was written about the poor boy of Dilonggou. In the second half, it is about the two brothers of the Nalu family.

They are all croppers, and they are all Jianghu people.

It turns out that the story doesn't have to start with one person and end with one person.

It can also be the beginning of one and the end of another.

In fact, when you think about it, tens of millions of people are synchronized, and their fate is reversed, but they are separated at different forks in the road.

And what I should be most grateful for is my teacher, who led me at a fork in the road and took the right path.

It's just that the story hasn't been written yet, and the joy of the bounty has been consumed little by little by the story, and what is rolled up is another sorrow.

Looking out the window, it turned out that it was already the middle of the night. The watchman is still watching, reminding the world to be careful of the candle.

Sleepless in bed, I got up and went to the lobby.

The store had already closed the door, and Shan Shuang gave Qian Yin, took a pot of soju, and learned from the old man to take a sip, it was still spicy in his throat, and he couldn't help coughing.

Take a sip of wine and write that paragraph. If you worry about it again, just take a bite.

In a dizziness, a pot of wine inadvertently went down to the stomach. Look at the story again, but it has not yet reached the end.

I still want to get up, but a pot of wine is placed on the table by a jade hand.

After saying thank you, Shan Shuang raised his hand again and took a bite, but there was no more spicy, only that sorrow.

The booklet was finished, and the second pot of wine was drunk.

I don't know if it's the bastard who says that this wine can relieve the sorrow in my heart. Unexpectedly, a sip of wine, a wisp of sorrow, inexhaustible wine, and unsolvable sorrow.

Mo Dao is not ecstatic, but he has not reached the sad place.

I don't understand, why is Lu Da wrong?

Is it wrong to take care of the younger brother, or is it wrong to be righteous and public?

It was the fault of teaching without a way, but this father, mother, teacher, and gentleman, who is to blame for teaching without a way?

It is difficult to read, it is even more difficult to learn theory, and it is even more difficult to explain reason.

I only hope that everyone in the world will be a gentleman.

Fewer poor children, more scholars!