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After Huang Xin got the answer, he jumped and left. Leaving the endless drunkard alone, looking at the bright moon in the sky...

Xiao Daocheng was in the camp, and he was still drinking at this time. After Huang Xin arrived, he heard that the main camp was still very noisy, and it was full of enthusiastic words from the soldiers. He couldn't help but feel a sense of relief, and after tidying up a little, he strode towards the camp.

As soon as the curtain was opened, Xiao Daocheng got up, holding a wine glass in his hand and smiling. Said loudly: "General Huang is finally here, this time thanks to you." Unexpectedly came up with such a strange plan, first to break through the Jiankang in the middle, and then to use Jiankang as a stronghold, to conquer Wucheng in the east, and to fight in the west. It's wonderful!"

Huang Xin bowed slightly, but he was thinking about other things, but he said perfunctorily: "The commander is too general", and after finishing speaking, he found a seat and sat down. Xiao Daocheng didn't want to say any more, and turned around to return to the main seat.

But at this time, a person sitting in the lower seat got up and said: "Commander, General Huang has put a little effort into this campaign, and he has not had a moment of rest since the end of the war." Now it is the death day of the master of the sect, which can be described as exhausting, and I hope that the commander will understand. The person who spoke saw that Xiao Daocheng was ignored by Huang Xin, and knew that he must be unhappy. The war is imminent, but there is no room for more incidents, so this person used words to build a bridge for Xiao Daocheng to come down.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Xiao Daocheng smiled slightly, and said to Huang Xin: "General Huang works day and night, and I also ask General Huang to go back to the camp to rest."

Huang Xin left the Tianqi Sect that year, and together with eleven people, he took refuge in the world's masters and apprenticed. This Xiao Daocheng is the son of the master, seeing that the world is in chaos at the hands of the surname Liu, the master won Xiao Daocheng with his life to steal the position of the son of heaven. Xiao Daocheng also lived up to his father's expectations, and since he came out of the mountain, he has won many battles, and there are even those who go out of the city to greet him before he arrives. But Huang Xin blamed Xiao Daocheng for his master's death, and the two thought about it on the surface, but they really didn't agree.

After leaving the camp, Huang Xin came to a hut in the distant mountains, and there were flowers and grass in front of the hut. There is also a small stream, and the moon is in the stream. There was a man standing under the tree by the stream, with gray sideburns and plain clothes, which made it even more light and elegant.

Huang Xin was stunned for a moment, and arched his hand: "Senior, do you know why you came here this time?"

The old man in plain clothes didn't look back, still looking at the bright moon in the water, as if he had countless things on his mind but had not been resolved, and as if he had thousands of moods but it was difficult to calm down. With a long sigh, he said: "The things of the world are like the moon in the water, and people are like water." If the water is quiet, the moon will be quiet, and if the water moves, the moon will not take shape. In the past, I helped him Liu Song win the world, and now I help you defeat Liu Song. Is my pool of water still or moving? ridiculous."

"Senior, thank you for the teachings. But this time, I'm not asking for a strategy" Huang Xin's face was full of shame, in the past, he only asked about the strategy of attacking the city and conquering the land, and he had never prepared a good gift, the war was urgent, and it was inconvenient to stay longer. They all rushed back after asking, and often the old man was alone on the mountain, and he was not ashamed. But helplessly, the battlefield was ruthless, and he had no choice but to bring the old man out and settle it here. It's more than 20 years in a flash, and time has passed, too fast and too fast.

The old man still didn't move, and said unintentionally, "What's the matter?

The two were silent, and Haoyue was also blocked by a cloud at this time, and she couldn't emit that bright light. The two of them froze, and only the sound of the stream lapping on the rocks at the bottom of the river was not enough to break their silence.

"I'm leaving, you won't be able to see me at this point. Do you think I can't handle those guards? It's just that the world is too chaotic, and I need to help you all the time, otherwise the world will be at peace and the people will be at peace."

When Huang Xin heard this, he felt even more ashamed.

After a long time, a gust of wind blew, waking up the ashamed Huang Xin, and also blowing away the dark clouds in the sky, and the bright moon shone again. Huang Xin saw the back of the old man in front of him again, and suddenly remembered the purpose of his visit this time, stepped forward and said to the old man: "Senior, in a few days, the son of Shen Feng will be seventeen years old, I hope you will go and see it then, by the way..."

The old man in plain clothes raised his hand, interrupted Huang Xin's words, and turned around, with a familiar and unfamiliar face. Huang Xin wanted to say something, but the old man in plain clothes gave an eviction order: "You go, I have my own arrangements for this matter"

Huang Xin witnessed the old man in plain clothes enter the house, but he couldn't stop him. I had to give up there, and I went to the camp with light skills, and when I rushed back, I thought it was dawn. The people who guarded the camp were also accustomed to it, and they didn't ask too many questions.

Three days later, Shen Feng and his wife uprooted the flowers and plants in front of the door earlier, making room for a piece of land.

"Where's Ling'er, she hasn't come back for a long time!" a woman asked, saying that it was not appropriate to say that it was a woman, just because she had already given birth to a son, but Rao was nearly half a hundred years old, and still did not lose the demeanor of the creditor back then. It's just that she's not so beautiful, and she doesn't look like an ordinary woman at this time.

When the husband who was busy in the distance heard this, he raised his eyes and looked into the distance, looked back and smiled, and had already guessed his son's movements in his heart, so he opened his mouth to comfort: "Ling'er must be practicing martial arts with her senior brother, otherwise it wouldn't be like this."

After the two finished speaking, they continued to work until it was dark.

Back in the humble house, the woman began to busily cook. After a long time, the fragrant food was already on the table, when there was a burst of laughter outside the house. As they approached the house, they became the sound of hurried footsteps. But the two people in the house didn't know, and after making the meal, they fell asleep on the table.

The half-covered door was pushed open, and a delicate man entered the house, looking at the food in the house and the ordinary two, his heart warmed, and he shouted: "Dad, mother, I'm back"

"Ling'er is back" The woman pushed her sleeping husband and said warmly: "Xianggong, go and rest after eating!"

After sobering up a little, I raised my worried eyes, and the wrinkles at the corners of my eyes had begun to show. The hair on both sideburns will be white, and there will be some petals on the face.

With Ling'er entering, there was also a person following behind, and he naturally saw his state, and sighed secretly in his heart.

After a simple meal, Ling'er ran to the edge of the cliff as usual to throw flower petals. The woman began to clean up, and the middle-aged man and his brother came to a boulder and sat down. Life is like this, carefree?

"Senior brother, my body is gradually failing. In the past, I had internal support, and although I couldn't use it, it was able to protect me. Now the internal force is gradually dissipating, and the scars of the past are starting to appear, and it hurts every day."

The senior brother grabbed his hand and checked his pulse, hoping to give him a prescription. But he found that his muscles and veins began to be eroded by internal injuries, so he shook his head and said, "Shen Feng, why didn't you tell me earlier, maybe you can still be saved."

These two people are Shen Feng and Zimo, the two of them are sitting on the boulder of Cliff Mountain, and the seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy is the child born to Shen Feng and the woman Ziyu, named Shen Ling.

Shen Feng shook his head, looking like a dying man, and said, "I can't save it, when I fought on the battlefield in the past, I was hit by countless swords and internal injuries. The moment I lost my inner strength, I knew that there would be today. It's ridiculous that the eldest husband has been delaying for so many years."

"I thought that Ling'er's birthday would be all over the world, and I would like you to take Ling'er and Yu'er together. “

It was only at this time that Zimo knew why Xingwu was hesitating. It turned out that he had known that Shen Feng had done this, so it was okay.

"Senior brother, you are still so selfless in your work. However, have you ever thought about Ling'er, and your younger siblings? When you go tomorrow, you can free yourself. But how will the two of them survive? My Zimo can protect him for a while, but two fists are invincible to four hands, and my Zimo has no ability to reach the sky. As soon as today passes, your enemies will hunt down and kill Ling'er and her younger siblings infinitely, how can I deal with it?" Seeing Shen Feng make such a wrong decision, Zimo couldn't help but scold.

Heavenly jealousy of talents has made great difficulties, and the heroes of the past are now old. Things are often changing, and it depends on how Shen Feng is.