"Brother Yang, where are we going?" Early in the morning, Yang An ran out with Youqu, and didn't say what he was going to do. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"The old man who made bamboo yesterday was a little strange, let's go and see. ”

"Do you know where he is?" asked Yuqu again.

"I paid attention to the direction he was running yesterday, and we just followed this road!" Yang An said.

"Why do you pay attention to him?"

"I think he has some kind of connection to someone I knew before. ”

"Is it your friend?"

"At first, they were friends, but then they killed my father and became enemies, but they also died, and they were killed by your sister Li, so forget it. ”

"Sister Yu'er must have killed someone for you, right!"

"It's not really for me, she went to avenge my enemy, and by coincidence, she saved me and my father, but my father died in the end. Yang An said a little frustrated.

"When I was very young, my father died, I don't have any impression of him, I have a little impression, that is, once my father came back, I didn't know who he was, I hid in the corner and didn't dare to look at him, my mother made him shredded meat noodles to eat, and I stupidly asked my mother who he was, and my mother said that it was your father, and I didn't have any idea. Later, he left and never came back, and then my mother never came back, and then I got used to it!"

"Brother Yang has always had a wish, that is, to make such a tragedy happen again, at least because of the war, and how good it would be for everyone to enjoy the joy of humanity. Yang An turned his face to look at Youqu, and he didn't know if she was sad or happy, a child's expression, he suddenly remembered his sister, when he was a child, his sister often had this expression, I haven't seen her for seven years, she should be as old as Youqu, I don't know if my mother and sister are looking for themselves, if they hear that their hands are crippled, they must be heartbroken.

Yuqu suddenly said, "Do you know what kind of life I like best?"

"I don't understand the mind of a girl. Yang An didn't want to guess.

"You can't guess that when I was seven or eight years old, I followed my grandfather to fish and sell it in the market, and I also followed my grandfather to the landlord's house to plant seedlings and cut rice. But since you came to our house, I don't want to do this, especially now that I'm older, but I still yearn for that kind of life. ”

"I've seen fishing, but I haven't seen you planting seedlings. ”

"yes, I don't want to do it when you come, grandma said that I started to care about what others think of me. ”

"Oh?!"

Yuqu ignored him and continued: "Actually, I really hope that one day, this side of me can be shown in front of the people I care about. ”

"Let's hurry!"

The two of them rode their horses and swayed, talking and talking all the way, and suddenly they saw a straw hut, not so much a straw hut, but a nest made of a few branches, and the old man happened to sleep in it, and it was raining a little before dawn today, and I really don't know how he spent it. The two tied up their horses, Yang An pondered how to go up and talk, and after pondering for a long time, there was still no good way, so he had to step forward and kneel down and say, "Thank you seniors for saving your life yesterday." ”

The man was startled and shouted, "Hare, hare, don't rob my hare." As he spoke, he searched left and right, and finally found the leftover rabbit bones. Then he cried out: "Did you eat my rabbit, why are there bones left in the big fat rabbit I caught yesterday!"

Yang An wondered in his heart, is this the old man with bamboo who saved us yesterday, his temperament is not like it at all. Yesterday, the man was high-spirited and heroic, obviously a majestic general, but today's old man has no pride, no heroism, and a little bit of chatter. The main thing is that he was unkempt last night and today, and he can't see his face clearly, and he should be judged by his clothes. Originally, last night Thunder said that this man was a madman, and he didn't believe it, but now he believes it. He said, "Your rabbit should have been eaten yesterday!"

"How is this possible, I caught a pheasant yesterday, I caught a hare, I said that I only ate pheasants yesterday, and the hare was left to eat today, how can it be turned into bones, there are only two of you here, it must be you who eat. ”

Yang An was speechless for a moment, and said: "Senior, do you remember what you saved us last night, I'm here to ask, do you know a person named Zhuang Feng?"

When the old man heard Zhuang Feng's name, he suddenly became much more normal, and said, "Zhuang Feng, Zhuang Feng, Zhuang Feng...... It's such a familiar name, but unfortunately I can't remember it, I don't want to. ”

"Then your martial arts seem to be all the way to marksmanship, do you remember where you learned it?"

"I don't remember, I don't remember anything, I just know that I'm going to kill someone in uniform. By the way, I remembered, yesterday I went to hunt pheasants, and I saw a lot of people in military uniforms, I killed them, and I was so happy to kill them. By the way, it seems that because I was happy, I ate the rabbit too, and by the way, that's it, no, I have to go hunting pheasants again. As he spoke, he pulled out a long bamboo from the side, and Yang An saw that it was not the same long bamboo last night!

The old man walked away, and Youqu asked, "Brother Yang, are we going to catch up and have a look?"

"No, he's crazy, we can't ask anything, let's go back. ”

Not far away, I heard the old man shouting: "Let's go, there are a lot of people, all with guys, ......go quickly" Yang An glanced over, the old man was walking towards this side, and there were more than a dozen people behind him, it seemed that his kung fu was not bad, all holding scimitars.

"Huh!" Yang An heard that there is a scimitar hall in Mongolia, which specializes in cultivating killers and dead soldiers to deal with people in the martial arts, could it be that they are people from the scimitar hall, "It's too fast!" Yang An couldn't help but blurt out.

"What's too fast?"

"What happened yesterday, the people from the Scimitar Hall arrived today. Yang An didn't have time to think so much, if these people were entangled with him, his hands would be useless, and it would not be easy to get out, but he couldn't help but save this old man, forget it, let's fight, Yang An performed light skills, crossed the old man, and blocked the group of people from the Scimitar Hall.

One shouted, "Who is it, and you dare to take care of the affairs of the Scimitar Hall?"

"I don't care about the affairs of the Scimitar Hall, but if you want to kill him, I have to do it. ”

"Good boy, I recognize you, yesterday they went back and reported that there was a boy with crippled hands, and I think it was you, just right, so that we would not run around. ”

After speaking, more than a dozen people surrounded him, although these people's martial arts were not too high, but Yang An's hands were useless, and he could only dodge left and right, waiting for the opportunity to make a move, looking very passive. In other words, Yang An, who was in Songshan that day, was a matter of more than a dozen swords, but today......

"Oh no, Brother Yang, a large number of officers and soldiers have surrounded you. ”

Yang An said in his heart, no, these people are not easy to deal with, and there are officers and soldiers surrounding them, are they going to die here today?

The old man, who was originally timid, saw a large number of officers and soldiers surrounding him, his face changed suddenly, and his arrogance suddenly came up, and his eyes seemed to be about to erupt with fire. As soon as the bamboo pole in his hand was raised, he flew up and grabbed a horse, and pushed and stabbed the officers and soldiers who surrounded him.

Youqu saw that the old man had reappeared with supernatural powers, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and hurriedly said: "Senior, help Brother Yang!" But the old man turned a deaf ear and killed the officers and soldiers on his own, ignoring Yang An's situation.

Fortunately, Yang An's internal skills are profound, and if he kicks one, he will not die and will not have the ability to attack. Half an hour later, more than a dozen killers also fell to the ground, and the old man here also slaughtered the officers and soldiers, and only a few dozen people escaped.

"Those who wear this kind of military uniform are bad people!" laughed after speaking, and then sang again, "Today, we drink the celebration wine together, and the ambition is not rewarded. ”

"What a strange old man!" Yuqu said.

"yes, he only seems to do it when he sees someone in uniform. However, just now I saw the moves more clearly, and it is the same as the style of Cangshan Villa. But as far as I know, Zhuang Feng doesn't have a master and doesn't accept disciples, which is really incomprehensible!"