Blue Dragon vs. Black Dragon Pond --- vernacular 49

Blue Dragon vs. Black Dragon Pond --- vernacular 49

(The original work of Long Xingfeng is shocking, and it is forbidden to reprint and publish.) )

When this "old buckle" saw the glittering gold ingots, he jumped up in his hand, vividly, and was very happy. immediately walked to his yard, knelt down and kowtowed to the sky, and kept saying: "Gold ingots, gold ingots, it would be great if you gave me another small one!"

Before the words fell, a small gold ingot pounced and smashed on his head.

"Oops," a small gold ingot fell on the head of the "old buckle". He took it with both hands, held it and looked at it, and immediately put it into his clothes with the big gold ingot. Ignoring the pain, he immediately knelt down and kowtowed, followed by a small gold ingot smashed on his head.

Hey, I'm getting rich today, one by one gold ingots, run over quickly. He kept kneeling and kowtowing, and the gold ingots kept smashing on his head. After a while, his head was bleeding profusely. I couldn't care about this, so I tore off a piece of cloth and bandaged it casually, and then knelt down and kowtowed, hoping to drop more gold ingots.

Who knew that this time it didn't work, and after kowtowing for a long time, not a single gold ingots fell. I thought to myself: Maybe it's not in the sky. I got a lot of gold ingots, so I quickly counted them. Who knows, this gold ingot counts one, and it is one less. This is a hurry to break the "old buckle", counting and counting, there is only that big gold ingot left, besides, this is still a living gold ingot. Jumping and jumping, one will run to the house, the next will run to the yard, but they can't hold it. Seeing that the gold ingots ran to a small hole under the gate and drilled out, the "old buckle" hurriedly opened the door and ran to the street to catch up. At first, you can still see the glittering gold ingots, but gradually they become blurred. The last sparkle I saw was the sun shining through.

"Oh, my gold ingots, my life------" Wow Wow cried all over the street, looking for it.

The people who got up early to work in the field saw that the "old buckle" had a piece of cloth wrapped around his head, and there were blood stains. I was really curious, and when I heard him say that it was smashed by a gold ingot falling from the sky, it was all "haha" laughing and "old buckle" money fans.

But "Lao Buckle" has been fascinated, no matter whether others believe it or not, he really saw the gold ingots falling from his head, although others are laughing, he is still looking for it all over the street.

The old buckle old buckle gold ingot

The tricks of money fans have fallen

Don't want to be bleeding more than you want to die

Running all over the streets

Insatiable heavenly punishment

Abide by the first article of the duty

Don't look for old buckles

There is no indifference in life

A children's song was sung in the mountains.

Looking back, Qinglong Lanfei, after running out, he was in a hurry all the way, and when he came to a ruined temple, the sky slowly darkened. Qinglong looked into the distance, but he couldn't go to the village in front of him, and he couldn't find a store in the back, so he had to enter this broken temple to take a look.

Qinglong pulled Lan Fei and entered it to see that the roofs of two of the three houses had been exposed. Only the half near the east side is sheltered from the wind and rain. But if you look closely at that place, there are already people lying down and sleeping on that ground.

Just as Qinglong pulled Lan Fei and turned his head to go out, an old woman's voice came from under the broken quilt: "There is no one around here for more than ten miles, if it is poor, just squeeze together, and leave tomorrow." ”

Qinglong hesitated for a moment, and looked at the place, it was dark and dirty, how could Sister Lan Fei live in such a place? Just as Qinglong was in a dilemma, the old woman who spoke said again: "There are tigers on the hillside outside." ”

Lan Fei was taken aback when he heard this, and there are tigers?

Qinglong is not afraid of tigers, but her sister is afraid when she hears it. What to do, he looked at Lan Fei.

At this time, Lan Fei understood what Qinglong meant, and didn't want her to sleep in a dark and dirty place all night. How did Lan Fei get here, didn't he just sleep in a dark and dirty place? Thinking like this, he pulled the green dragon and walked over. looked at the old woman who had just spoken, nodded to her, thanked her, and leaned close to the old woman and wanted to sit down.

"You wait a minute," the old woman hurriedly got up, lifted the quilt, pulled out a little girl from the quilt, and placed it on her side.

"Ah, there's a little girl?" Lan Fei's eyes widened, the scene in front of him was very similar to his previous self. How many past events are remembered in my heart, and tears can't help but fall. She didn't want Qinglong to see her tears, so she wiped them away with a wave of her arm.

However, this small action happened to be seen by Qinglong. Qinglong knew that she remembered her past and came over like this, so she hurriedly walked over, grabbed Lan Fei's hand, put it on her chest, and didn't say anything.

This inconspicuous action, the old woman saw it. Because, she is a person who has come from the past and understands the hearts of young people. At the same time, she also knows that these two young people are not bad people.

Qinglong asked Lan Fei to sit down next to the old woman, and then went out to look at the carriage and feed the white horse. After coming over for a long time, Qinglong came in and sat down next to Lan Fei.

Just when Qinglong Lan Fei was in a daze, the white horse outside roared. Qinglong quickly ran out to see that the two horse thieves were about to lead the white horse away.

Hehe, you two little thieves, don't look at this white horse, can you control it? One soars and jumps, one person punches, and the two thieves lie down.

"Oh my God, what kind of kung fu is this?" Rolling all over the ground, the pain was unbearable, so let's run. Run, can't get up, how can you run? He shouted, "A good man spares his life, a good man spares his life."

Qinglong pointed into the distance and told them to get out of here. The two horse thieves understood that if they didn't hurry up, their lives would be gone. He endured the pain and crawled on the ground.

Lan Fei, who was then rushed out, was not worried about his brother's safety, so he came out to take a look. When he saw two people crawling on the ground, he didn't understand what it meant.

"These two men are horse thieves, and they still want our white horse? This time they leave him two dog lives, and the next time they come to steal horses, they must kill them, and there is only one chance. ”

Lan Fei understood that in this wilderness, there were still people stealing horses. In the future, no matter where you go, you need to be careful.

When he returned to the temple, he told the kind old woman about the horse thieves outside, and the old woman said angrily: "The thieves often appear, and they don't even let us go when we ask for food, and they find us for money several times." I said, where will I have money, there are only two lives, if you want it, I will give it to you, anyway, it is a poor person, and I have lived enough, and if I die, I will enjoy happiness. ”

When the two young men heard this, Qinglong Lanfei was very angry, and at the same time, they were very sympathetic to the old woman in front of them. So I asked the old woman, where to go when the day dawned.

"I am already a homeless person, my husband is dead, the family house has been sold, I have bought a coffin for my husband, and I have no land of my own. If it weren't for the fact that I was a young girl, I really wouldn't want to live. Now it's just a matter of making a living, and wherever you go, it's counted. As she spoke, the old woman choked up and began to cry. Lan Fei comforted the old woman, and thought about herself, they are all poor people, why not help them go together?

Lan Fei looked at Qinglong, Qinglong is an understanding person, no need to say anything, everything is up to his sister. Qinglong looked at Lan Fei, afraid that she didn't understand her thoughts, so he whispered, "It's up to my sister to make the decision." ”

This time, I understood it and understood it. Qinglong is his brother and his own man, and he supports me in whatever he wants to do. Then what else to say, he turned around and said to the old woman: "We have discussed, and when the day is dawn, the two of us will take the two of you with us, and we are also homeless people." It just so happens that you can be a companion along the way, talking or something. ”

When this old woman heard this, she had a good relationship, and she met a good person. Hurriedly stood up to kneel and kowtow to the two young men, Lan Fei hurriedly said: "This can't be done" stood up, and hurriedly asked the old woman to sit down and continue talking.

Lan Fei told him how he sold himself, bought a coffin for his mother, and met Qinglong, from beginning to end. It's just that he and Qinglong's martial arts didn't mention anything, because he was afraid that there would be trouble in the future.

When this old woman heard this, she was really rewarded by the heavens for a blessing and met a good person. The old woman continued: "I am from here, and I can do everything, laundry, cooking, and working in the fields, and I am proficient in everything. Even if you have a child in the future, I will take good care of it. ”

This last sentence made Qinglong Lan Fei and the two young men blushing and thick-necked, and the two of them smiled embarrassedly face to face.

At this time, the wind outside became stronger, as if it was going to rain.

Are you in the same boat through thick and thin, don't be afraid, Lan Fei looked at Qinglong very confidently, because she knew that Qinglong was her dependence.

The wind and rain had not yet come, but a roar came into the temple. The old woman was shocked: "The tiger is coming"

I know what will happen next, so let's talk about it next time.

(The original work of Long Xingfeng is shocking, and it is forbidden to reprint and publish.) )