Chapter 141: There will be no seeds
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At the moment of falling into the fog, Xiao Yi only felt that his eyes were blurry, white, and he couldn't see anything clearly. Then, I felt a momentary trance in my mind, and then the things in front of me gradually became clear again.
The valley was still in front of me, and nothing had changed. However, the disciples of the Kyushu sects disappeared without a trace, and the shouts were gone.
The four fields were lonely, and there was no sound.
Xiao Yi felt that his sanity was a little sluggish, and he didn't know what to do. He shook his head violently, feeling a little better. But when he saw the shadows of the trees, he didn't move, and the scenery was quite unreal, so he was puzzled, so he flew up to the canopy and looked around.
The four fields are vast, and suddenly I saw that in the depths of the valley, two big men were holding big knives and besieging a woman. The woman held the long sword in her hand and retreated step by step, obviously unable to parry, and repeatedly encountered killing moves.
The woman's back was so familiar that it was already seared in his mind, even if it was far away, he could recognize it. Seeing that the woman was in danger, she was suddenly anxious, and hurriedly flew into the air and rushed forward.
When he was about to get closer, his mind moved, and the Tongtian Sword choked out and stabbed at a big man. The sword pointed out, the wind was fierce, and there was no room for the slightest.
However, the big man smiled contemptuously, and with just a wave of his sword, he knocked the Tongtian Sword flying. Xiao Yi couldn't help but be shocked, he thought to himself that with the power of the sword just now, even the bear general would temporarily avoid the edge, but he didn't expect the big man to dissolve it lightly.
Before she had time to think about it, the woman couldn't stand the other party's attack, so she sighed and fell to the ground. The big man in front of her smiled fiercely and slashed down with a single sword.
Xiao Yi was startled, his mind was confused, he rushed forward, rolled on the spot with the woman in his arms, and narrowly avoided the knife. But there was a great pain in the ribs, and a cut was made by the blade.
Seeing that Xiao Yi's wound was bleeding, the woman screamed in surprise and hurriedly sealed the acupoint for him to stop the bleeding.
Xiao Yi smiled, didn't move, looked at the face that was close at hand, and muttered: "A long time ago, I also looked at you like this, do you remember?" Seeing her anxious expression, she only felt that even if she died now, it was worth it.
However, the good times in the world are often short-lived. At this time, I suddenly heard a person sneering: "What a beggar who doesn't know the height of the sky, does the toad want to eat swan meat?"
Xiao Yi raised his head and saw Lin Yuehe's face as stiff as a dead corpse.
Lin Yuehe mocked: "Waste is waste, and it depends on how Lin kills the enemy." I saw him step forward, bend his hands into claws, and slowly stretch them out. The speed was extremely slow, but the big man was stupid, motionless, just waiting for Lin Yuehe to grab his throat, twist it slightly, and whine away.
Lin Yuehe glanced at Xiao Yi and laughed loudly, his contempt was needless to say. In the midst of laughter, another big man was killed.
Xiao Yi was hit hard and felt discouraged.
Lin Yuehe said with a smile: "Senior Sister Jingshu, let's go." ”
Xiao Yi hurriedly looked at Jing Shu, only to see that her expression became cold, and the cold made her heart tremble. Jing Shu didn't speak, stood up, didn't look at Xiao Yi again, and walked straight away.
Xiao Yi wanted to scream, but when the words came to his lips, he shrank back again, and said in his heart: "Why should I call her?"
Lin Yuehe had already taken two steps, stopped, turned around and said, "A wild child without a father and a mother, he can only be a beggar, and he still wants to cultivate the true Dao, it's really ridiculous, ridiculous!"
Xiao Yi's face was as dead as ashes, and his heart ached like death.
The valley was quiet again, but there was a thunderous noise in his head, as if many people were laughing, pointing at him, repeating what had just been said. But what hurt him the most was the cold face and the back that never looked back.
After a long time, he finally became overwhelmed and shouted loudly.
Suddenly, the world fell silent. There were a few crisp bird calls in the distance, which made my heart feel comfortable.
Xiao Yi slowly opened his eyes, only to see that the scene in front of him had changed greatly, as if it had become another valley.
The valley is blessed with a beautiful wind and sun, green willows, and a small stream flows out of the valley, and the sound of the rushing water is touching. The creek is lined with small yellow flowers, and the fragrance is overflowing, refreshing.
At this time, I suddenly heard a person reciting: "The court is Tian Shelang, and the twilight is in the Tianzi Hall; ”
Following the prestige, I saw that not far in front of the stream, against the hillside, there was a lonely grave. A man sat against a tombstone, his face extremely bad, as if he were dead ashes. After he finished reciting the poem, he said, "Yi'er, you can remember." ”
A child snorted casually, and was busy plucking small flowers from the stream and bringing them to the grave.
The child was only three or four years old, and he didn't know the meaning of sending the flowers to the grave, but he just thought it was fun, picking one at a time, giving one flower, picking another flower, and sending it back and forth, with an innocent smile on his face.
The man smiled with relief, stretched out his hand to touch the tombstone, and said affectionately: "Fanghua, our son is two years old, you see how much he looks like you......"
The man's expression suddenly darkened, and he said, "Fanghua, I'm sorry." I've tried my best, and I can't hold it anymore. Then the boy said, "Yi'er, Daddy is gone." You have to keep in mind your father's words, from now on, your name is Xiao Yi, you are not a son-in-law, and you no longer have a family background, but my son of the Shen family, with only his hands, can also break out of the sky. ”
The child was playing happily and casually "hummed" again.
The man leaned his head against the tombstone and said softly: "Fanghua, Yi'er is gifted and intelligent, he can take care of his ...... as soon as he learns everything" The voice became lower and lower, and his eyes slowly closed, as if he was asleep. Two lines of unwilling tears still hung on his face, gradually solidifying.
Xiao Yi quietly looked at the scene in front of him, and he was already in tears.
From the first sight of the man, he knew that it was his father, and that the man in the tomb was his mother, whom he had never met.
He wanted to rush forward, call out to his father, and kowtow to his mother. But no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't get through.
The child was still playing in ignorance, and from time to time there were a few giggles.
When it was getting dark, the boy stopped playing, took the man's hand, and cried out, "Daddy, I'm hungry." But the man didn't move. The child shook vigorously, but the man did not move. After a day of playing, he was already tired, so he climbed into the man's arms, and fell asleep in a moment.
The wind rose, and the little flowers in front of the grave were blown up by the wind and fell all over the ground.
Xiao Yi looked at the family in front of him, and felt happy and sad in his heart. This is a memory of his childhood, which he had forgotten for a long time, but today he finally remembered it again.
"'There will be no seeds, and men should be self-reliant. 'I Xiao Yi has a father and a mother, and I am a good man, so why do I need pity and sympathy from others!'" he shouted, and came out of his dream.