Chapter 22: Ding Anyuan

Without waiting for Li Chenfeng to be ecstatic, the old beggar continued: "The best is the best, but ......"

"But what?" asked Li Chenfeng.

"The scene you caused that day opened the gate of heaven, the destination pursued by all the powerhouses of the Immortal Realm, after you fell unconscious, the realm fell all the way...... Now it's just the four-grade realm. ”

The old beggar looked at Li Chenfeng, who was speechless.

The old beggar thought that Li Chenfeng had been hit, and hurriedly changed his words: "Although it has been reduced to the fourth grade, its strength is far more than that, such as your current sword qi, which is what a four-rank martial artist should have, just be content." ”

"Is there any way to get back to where you said you were?"

The old beggar pondered for a moment, picked up the wine gourd and gestured: "The human body is like a gourd in my hand, whether it is qi or cultivation, it can't escape overflowing, but you are the opposite, just like there is a hole outside the gourd, endless, endless." ”

Li Chenfeng shook his body, as if he didn't understand, "mmmmmmmmmm

"And then?"

"Learn!"

"What? I haven't said anything for a long time, and I still need to learn one trick at a time. ”

The old beggar looked at the guy who didn't know the blessing in the blessing, and couldn't wait to slap him, "You think that the master will become a master when he wakes up, and that is not the one who has worked hard for many years to achieve something." You will be content, one day at the peak, wake up the four products, how many people will not be able to reach the four products in a lifetime. ”

Li Chenfeng waved his hand casually, "Four products are four products, I will be fine." ”

The old beggar didn't bother to pay attention to Li Chenfeng, walked to the door, pointed to Li Qingzhao in the distance and said, "That Nizi took care of you for a few days when you were unconscious, you don't go to thank others, isn't this little black egg in love with you?"

"Go, go, I've always looked at her as a sister. Li Chenfeng retorted and left.

Looking at Li Chenfeng who was walking away, some old past events surfaced, and he took a big sip of wine and said: "The most painful feeling is not that there is no affection, but that he is confused." ”

"What do you think, so distracted. Li Chenfeng looked at the girl and said.

Li Qingzhao came back to his senses and looked at the man who made him worry a lot.

"You know what happened that day. ”

"Uh-huh, how about not being fascinated by me!"

"I'm not blind for your virtue. It seemed to be a casual answer, but he still cared about Li Chenfeng's reaction.

"Gotta get it, I wish you to marry a big hero who is the best in the world in the future. ”

"Is it the same as you?" Li Qingzhao muttered quietly.

"What are you talking about? I didn't hear you clearly. ”

"Nothing. Li Qingzhao hurriedly waved his hand and diverted the topic.

"I heard from the old man that the people here moved away after hearing that we had been arrested. ”

Li Chenfeng remembered the tragic deaths of several men that day, and sighed, "It's going to rain in the sky, and my mother is going to get married, there are too many things that we can't control, and people's hearts are even more so." ”

The girl didn't speak, she looked sideways at Li Chenfeng's handsome face, and it wasn't until Li Chenfeng waved her hand that she came back to her senses.

"I'll go see if the meal is ready. The girl left in a panic.

Looking at the girl man who ran away, he felt something, he was not a fool, he naturally knew some changes, he was not a piece of wood in the face of feelings, he had never eaten pork and had never seen a pig run.

Li Chenfeng was still worried about the girl, and remembered one thing, when he was copycating, two memories came to his mind, one was his own in his previous life, and the other was a little beggar in this life. In the memory of the little beggar, Li Chen seemed to see his baby-like self. Open the placket and look at the tiger mark on your chest. For the imprint has been on the body since he was sensible, this time by chance I barely saw some fragments, the imprint should be related to the life experience, but it is better to say the life experience of the little beggar. Although he didn't care, his body instinctively poured out a touch of emotion.

Li Chenfeng knows what emotions are expressing, so he can only go with the flow, facing the crowds of people, relying on a single mark is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

......

Ding Anyuan is eight years old Chinese New Year's Eve today, and he went to the battlefield when he was young, and his family was afraid that the only seedling would be broken, so he persuaded him to come back. A few years ago, after He Shoufu took office, his family sold his land and house, and finally took a handful of relatives through eight poles, and the money sold was gone, which made him a leader. After taking the official position, Ding Anyuan took the money and took his daughter-in-law, and the daughter-in-law also fought and gave birth to a child. Ding Anyuan seems calm but uncomfortable, He Shoufu's actions are all in his eyes, and it is difficult to say that his extra money is the blood drawn from the villagers. Several times when I told my family about this, the elders would angrily reprimand, "Do you have to offend the lord and let us live on the streets, you will be right and your heart will be at ease", every Ding Anyuan heard this sentence and had no thoughts, except for the necessary Yulu, he would never take more money.

Thinking of this, Ding Anyuan looked at the endless mountains, and was a little melancholy, but Lord He gave a death order, and he couldn't find anyone, and he was afraid that this dog skin would not be able to be saved. Although he had already had this idea, what should the elders and wives of the family do, Ding Anyuan sighed when he thought of this.

"Dingtou, a group of people in the ravine. An officer interrupted his thoughts.

Ding Anyuan hesitated, thinking that his family could only order him to go down, detain everyone, and withdraw from Hanjiangshan to return to the city to resume his life.

Looking at the team, which were mostly middle-aged children, Ding Anyuan felt all kinds of feelings in his heart, he already knew their fate. He is not an executioner, nor is he hard-hearted, but his stable life is exchanged for the life of a poor man, and he can't adapt to some guilt, thinking of his family and children who can just walk, he can only sigh helplessly, and no longer do more sorrow.

After Ding Anyuan's handover, when he returned home, he was a little tired, mostly mental. Ding Anyuan's wife, Jiang, saw her husband come back, and came to her side with the child in her arms, looking at her tired husband, a little unpleasant, she knew how her husband was jealous and hateful, and she had embarrassed him all these years. Seeing his wife's concerned eyes, he cleared his mind vigorously, took the child, and smiled a little apologetically.

"It's hard to do officialdom, let's move out of Hanjiang City, I've saved some silver taels over the years, although the days will be poorer, but it should be enough. ”

Ding Anyuan didn't speak, he didn't think about moving away, the question is whether that person can let him go, there is a reason to get off the ship easily when he gets on the thief ship.

"It's out of the way, and you can still handle it. ”

"......"

Ding Anyuan shook his head, signaled that this was the end, picked up his son and rested it on his shoulder, and played, "I'm hungry for the buns you made, you can cook a few baskets tonight." ”

Jiang sneered, said "gluttonous", and went to the kitchen.

In the evening, the family was cooking at the dinner table, looking at the buns he made for himself, Ding Anyuan also had an appetite, and just as he was about to put his mouth down, there was a sound of footsteps at the door.

"Ding Tou, Ding Tou, Lord He is looking for you and asking you to go now. An officer and soldier said anxiously.

"Got it. ”

Ding Anyuan put down the uneaten bun, patted his wife's hand gently, signaled not to worry, pinched his son's face, and beckoned the officers and soldiers to leave.

"By the way, I'll put the buns in the kitchen and keep them hot, I'll eat them again when I come back. ”

Jiang nodded and watched Ding An walk away.

"Lord He didn't say what to do with me?" asked Ding Anyuan, who was on the way.

"I didn't say it, but I heard that the person who was arrested today was recruited, and it seems that there is still a mastermind behind it. ”

Ding Anyuan was a little surprised, he thought it was over, but he didn't expect that there were people behind the scenes, he had been to the cottage, he had seen some exaggerated destruction, and he was also curious about what kind of clever means could cause the situation in front of him, according to that person's character, he would definitely not die. He has been an atheist since he was a child, and when he was a child, he didn't hear that Mr. Storyteller would fly those swords, and the story of breaking the river with one finger was scoffed, and it was all a trick to deceive children, until he joined the army, and he changed it for him.