Chapter 1 The sun is not dead, and the villagers on the roadside are kind
In 1260, Meng Yuan died in Xiangyang due to the sudden death of the Great Khan Meng Ge, and the new emperor of Beblai Khan ascended the throne, the regime was unstable, and he returned to the north to recuperate, so the Southern Song Dynasty court had another breathing space. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info However, the rotten wood is difficult to carve, and the rotten dynasty is also difficult to reverse, after Duzong ascended the throne, he was mediocre and absurd, and the traitorous minister Jia Rudao was reused, and the Song dynasty fell into the quagmire again.
In the summer of the third year (1) of Xianchun, in the territory of the original Dali, the night rain was pouring down,
"Tuk tuk! tuk tuk ......"
The sound of horses' hooves pierced the night sky, and muddy water flew up under the trampling of horses' hooves, splashing in all directions. I saw a blood-stained young man on the back of a scrawny horse, half of his body bowed, relying on one hand to support him not to fall.
"Boom!" suddenly there was a muffled thunderclap, and the horse raised its hooves and neighed.
The bones of the young man on his back rolled down, fell into the bushes beside him, and fell unconscious.
"Kick!" sounded, and the frightened horse's front hooves landed again. After staying where he was, the thin horse ran away alone, regardless of the safety of his master.
After the rain, the sky is clear. Driven by the rising sun, the night gradually faded in color, revealing the true face of heaven and earth. In the middle of the forest, a shrub suddenly moved slightly, making a rustling sound.
"Ahem!"
A weak, dry cough sounded, and then a man rose from among the bushes. The man had a pale face, messy hair, and a royal blue robe covered with dried blood and mottled mud.
He stretched out a trembling hand, held a bowl-thick arbor beside him, and walked forward with difficulty in the golden glow of the morning sun.
The sun is not dead, and the corpse is raised!
His name is Death Xiao Mo, the word Yang Death, is the son of the traverser Death Road, because in recent years, in this original Dali area, he has used a sharp sword to kill countless strongmen and bandits, so he was named the title of "ambush corpse".
But his temperament is uncertain, and although he has killed many wicked people, and many thugs have been killed for the local people, no one wants to be friends with him. On this piece of rivers and lakes, whether it is the right way or the evil way, everyone avoids it.
When Xiao Mo walked out alone, he suddenly saw a village in front of him, with dozens of families in the village, and sparse houses on both sides of the road. Two stupid men, carrying farm tools and hunting tools, were walking towards him.
Suddenly, the two men noticed his presence and stopped suddenly. One of them stabbed the thick-bearded strong man next to him with his elbow, "Brother God, there is someone ahead." ”
"See. The thick-bearded man known as Brother Tianyou turned around and whispered, "I'm not blind, but who is this person?" ”
"How could I have guessed!" said the thin man who had been called a pillar first, and touched his head, looking very distressed. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and pointed forward, exclaiming, "Look, he's fainted." ”
When the strong man with the thick beard heard this, he hurriedly looked up, only to see that the dead Xiao Mo in the distance in front of him really had a weak waist and collapsed towards the ground.
"Why are you still stunned! Go and save people. Seeing this, the strong man with a thick beard couldn't help but stretch out his big hand and slap it heavily on the thin man's back.
"Oh, I'll go!" said the thin man, who was about to rush forward, but only after a few steps did he realize that he was still carrying heavy farm tools and hunting tools. So he turned around again and began to unload the utensils in a hurry.
"Oh, you, you, let me tell you what is good. Seeing his actions, the strong man with a thick beard couldn't help but point at the thin man angrily. But at the same time, the movements of his hands were not slow, he helped the thin man untie the equipment, and said to the thin man: "I will not be able to work for a while, wait for you to carry him to my house, I will take away the two of us first, and explain to my mother-in-law." ”
"Yes, no problem. The thin man listened to his words and replied.
"Go!" said the strong man with a thick beard and slapped the thin man's back again, the thin man didn't notice for a while, and he had just removed the heavy equipment from his body, and he was as light as a swallow and was stumbled by the strong man with a thick beard, so he didn't fall.
"Haha! The strong man with a thick beard put the utensils removed from the thin man's body on himself, and scolded with a smile: "I tell you to eat more on weekdays, but you don't listen, look at your body, you are as thin as the trunk of the tree on the side of the road." ”
"Hey, hey!" the thin man touched his head embarrassedly by him, "It's not as thin as a tree trunk, how can I call it a pillar?"
"Get out of here, hurry up and carry someone. With that, the strong-bearded man turned around and strode home with the utensils of two people on his body.
"Tuk tuk!"
"Who!" a woman's voice came from inside the room.
"It's me, I'm back!" replied the thick-bearded man in a thick voice.
"Aren't you out on business? Why are you coming back? The female voice in the room approached, and the sound of footsteps was in my ears.
"Don't talk about it, I'm in trouble when I go out, no! I have to come back again. Thick beard Zhuang's Chinese tone was slightly helpless, "Hurry up, don't rub it off, come and open the door!"
"It's coming, it's coming!"
As soon as the words fell, but when he heard a "squeak~", the door in front of the strong man with a thick beard was opened from the inside. Appearing in front of him was a chubby peasant woman, dressed in plain clothes and with long hair draped over her shoulders. Looking at her like this, I guess she hasn't had time to freshen up yet.
"Didn't you get up and eat that nest of chicks in the coop? When the strong man with a thick beard saw his wife's appearance, he immediately knew her situation, and said in a slightly dissatisfied tone.
"Last night I saw that your clothes were torn, and I was afraid that you would not be able to wear them out today, so I had to waste some gods and sew it carefully. The peasant woman yawned as she spoke, and seemed not in good spirits.
When the strong man with a thick beard heard this, he couldn't help but glance at his wife more, and his heart was a little blocked. But thinking of the purpose of going home, he had to hide the emotions in his heart and said to the peasant woman: "What's the matter, don't stay up late in the future." Later, the pillar will carry that trouble home, you go and clean up the empty room next door first, and you will use it later!"
After saying that, the strong man with a thick beard walked to the firewood room on the side with a heavy utensil, and the peasant woman looked at her man's broad back and muttered, "I'm not here for your good, what is so important." ”
Although she complained like this, she did not slack off in the slightest, turned back to the house, and cleaned up the empty room.
She had just finished packing up her empty room when she heard the sound of pillars in the room outside.
"Brother God, Brother God, where should I put this person?"
"Pillar, come here, you God bless me and let me clean up!" the peasant woman replied when she saw him shouting outside.
With that, she spread out the quilt she was holding in her arms, spread it all over the bed, and then turned and walked out of the room to the room outside.
I saw a thin man standing in the middle of the room, and on his shoulders he was carrying a man who was stronger than him, a man in a royal blue robe.
(If you want to know what happened next, the situation will be broken down)
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(1) The third year of Xianchun, that is, 1267.