In a courtyard, in front of a bamboo forest, a young man was practicing martial arts there, only to see that the two hands that were still gesturing were raised, and he suddenly exerted force, his internal strength churned, and a tiger roar came out. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Bang"

The stake opposite the boy suddenly burst open, and sawdust flew everywhere.

The young man closed his eyes slightly, the dantian stopped with force, the abdomen rolled up and down, and the abdomen was sunken, slowly, thinly, exhaled, and retained the dantian two into qi. At this time, the young man's eyes opened and stared a little, a leap, his right hand waved inward, his left hand held his right fist and punched out, and a strong force hit the earth, but he saw that the ground cracked, leaving a crack the size of a bowl.

The boy sat down cross-legged and looked at the colorful points of light around him in a daze, like a lively elf, always so eye-catching. But no one could share such a beautiful scenery with him.

Only the boy can see it, just as others can't see it, so natural, and the boy is used to it.

He looked at the fluttering butterflies, and the butterflies looked at him, but they didn't know what they were like in the eyes of the other party.

A black shadow flickered, passing past the young man, and the young man was taken away by him like this, but the young man was unmoved, did not scream, did not fear. Because he knew him, it was his father's personal guard.

Looking at the middle-aged man sweating profusely, the young man in his arms couldn't help asking, "Uncle Hai, where are you taking me?"

The man tried to squeeze out a smile, but he didn't know that his smile was really ugly.

"Xiao Nan, obediently, Uncle Hai, I'll take you to play. ”

The young man didn't ask again, he knew that Uncle Hai lied to him, looking at him so anxiously, anyone knew that something big was happening.

Looking at the city that is gradually moving away from him, the home that is far away from him, I have watched it a thousand times, but this time it is sad, maybe I will not come back.

At this time, the butterfly fluttered its wings and flew into the distance.

One year, two years, three years but not yet four years, the young man counted like this, looking at the stone wall that was painted by himself, which he had drawn in the past four years, leaving his parents, he still missed them, and I didn't know how good they were recently.

Looking back on the past four years, it has subverted his original life, sauerkraut and steamed buns, which he never thought about before, but it has been his staple food in the past four years. Uncle Hai promised him chicken legs every day, but he never fulfilled them, but he didn't complain about Uncle Hai.

For this Uncle Hai whom he loved, he never had a trace of disrespect.

He taught himself to cultivate, taught himself the martial arts he had learned, and most of his energy was always wasted on him, doing coolies in the afternoons to maintain their lives.

Although his father always taught him before, he always showed a loving look in his eyes and didn't want him to suffer more.

Therefore, the love for his father and the love for Uncle Hai are always the same.

Once, he also asked Uncle Hai what happened to his family, but Uncle Hai was always silent.

Walking through an alley, there is a big poplar tree at the mouth of the alley, and when you turn it over, it is the home of his best friend.

Toto!

The two wooden swords contended against each other, making the sound of toto incessantly, sometimes like flowing water hitting stones, sometimes like thunder in the sky.

In the courtyard, a young man and woman armed with wooden swords kept moving around the field.

On the house, an old man was lying on the eaves, constantly munching on melon seeds, shaking straw sandals with his thumbs, and occasionally looking at the two people on the field.

Occasionally, the old man's eyes flashed, and satisfaction seemed to be written on his face.

The girl was only eighteen years old, with a round face, and at this time she was also tired and sweaty, and the sweat on her cheeks was sprinkled in the air. That young man is also as old as her, masculine and handsome, and if he turns into a woman, it is estimated that he will also be captivating the country.

I saw that the sword in the young man's hand swept upwards from the lower left, followed by the diagonal slash, the girl did not show weakness, the horizontal slash held with him, the girl was about to speak, but the young man said first: "Man Yun, I think, I should go." ”

The girl stopped and said, "What?"

"I want to go out and find out what's going on in my house. ”

"yes, it's time to finish, so why do you bother to tell me. The girl said with a gloomy expression.

"I'm going to have to talk to you. The young man said with a smile.

The old man also turned over, pointed at the young man and said, "Your kid has grown up and wants to fly, don't you really know that the rivers and lakes are sinister?"

The young man shook his head and said, "Grandpa, I want to know the truth. ”

The old man said angrily: "You, you, hum, it's rare to care about you." After speaking, he sat down on the steps and muffled melon seeds, but his ears kept listening carefully.

"Man Yun, in the past few years, I am really happy to have you accompany me to practice swords, and I also want to live here all the time, but I always feel that there is a feeling that makes me always want to know what made me leave home, and I want to know if my parents are still alive, so I have to leave. The young man gently brushed the girl's hair.

The girl held the young man's hand and said tenderly, "I think, I will always wait for you here." ”

"Hmm. The young man smiled, saluted the old man, and then turned to leave.

Looking at the departing figure, the girl cried, and she cried when she was smiling.

The old man came over and hugged her and said, "I told you everything, this kid will leave sooner or later, if you don't listen, now you should believe it." ”

"Grandpa is talking nonsense, Brother Mu Nan, he just misses his parents. The girl looked up and looked at her grandfather with a determined expression.

The old man didn't speak, but looked into the distance with a complicated expression, where the figure of the young man had long gone.

He returned to his cabin, which was very simple, with only a table and no stools. Take out a pen and paper and leave a message for his beloved Uncle Hai. Subsequently, picking up the coils he had saved over the years, he had already planned to leave.

Outside the city, the young man was a little reluctant, but he didn't hesitate anymore and walked into the distance. Looking at the sun hanging high in the sky, it didn't seem to be so far away, but he didn't like the warmth of the sun very much. He pressed the hat on his head and walked with his head down.