When the last trace of darkness on the horizon was dispelled, thousands of colorful glows burst out dazzlingly, reflecting the entire sky. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info red is fire, white is cloud, gathering in the sky above thousands of miles of yellow sand, flying in an oasis.

The birds chirped softly, the voice was happy, and the rugged northwest man sang the mountain song with his throat, his voice was charming, and he was affectionate: "My brother thinks of that sister - my stomach hangs my stomach, my sister thinks of that brother - tears ...... my heart meets in the middle of the night, that brother - I am flustered."

On the bank of the green mountain, in the silent sand dunes, Shen Yuan sat quietly, his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep, and all the changes in the surrounding wind and clouds did not make him react in the slightest. Lying next to him was a seven or eight-year-old boy, with a dark body and a simple appearance, who was lying quietly, but as if he had a nightmare, his whole body was trembling, his eyes couldn't help but shed tears, his hands were dancing in the air, and finally he cried out in his mouth, his voice seemed extremely frightened, and he whimpered: "Daddy...... Daddy......"

With the movement of his hands, Huo Ran sat up, looking around blankly with frightened and inexplicable eyes, and then looked at Shen Yuan, who closed his eyes and recuperated. His eyes were still full of doubts and horrors, wondering which bad guys seemed to be gone, and who was this person in horror?

"Are you awake?" Shen Yuan opened his eyes, slowly stood up, looked at the young man tenderly with a pair of eyes, and asked softly.

"You...... Who are you?" the boy did not let his guard down because of the other man's gentle words, and his figure gently stepped back, nervous and flustered.

Shen Yuan smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, kid, uncle is not a bad person? ”

"Really?" asked the young man in surprise with his clear eyes.

Shen Yuan stretched out his hand and gently stroked Hei Pan's head, and said with a smile: "Of course, what is your name? Uncle will send you home, okay?"

The young man looked at Shen Yuan with wide eyes, as if he felt that Shen Yuan's appearance was not terrible, and he was very kind, and said timidly: "I...... My surname is Hei, my name is Heipan, and everyone calls me Stone. Then he lowered his head slightly, and after thinking for a while, he suddenly raised his head, "Uncle, do you really want to send me home?"

"Of course, how could uncle lie to you?" Shen Yuan said with a smile, his slender and soft big hand gently holding the young man's delicate little hand, "Little stone, are you hungry!Uncle will take you to eat something?"

Hei Pan raised his black round little face and smiled timidly: "Well......" His body snuggled tightly to Shen Yuan's side, and his eyes showed a look of horror: "Uncle, will those bad guys hide in 'Yellow River Town'? Will they take the stones away again?"

Shen Yuan said kindly: "Don't be afraid, little stone, which villains dare to teach you again, uncle will teach them a lesson for you, okay? What's more, we may meet your Uncle Zhao in 'Yellow River Town'?"

Hei Pan asked strangely, "Uncle, do you know Uncle Zhao?"

"Of course, your Uncle Zhao has been chasing those villains, searching for your whereabouts everywhere, maybe he has already arrived at 'Yellow River Town'. ”

Hei Pan's head shook like a rattle, and tears suddenly flowed in his round eyes, whimpering: "I don't want Uncle Zhao, I don't want Uncle Zhao?"

"Why?" asked Shen Yuan puzzled.

Hei Pan leaned his tearful face on Shen Yuan's arm, still whimpering: "Shi doesn't want to leave his uncle, he wants to follow his uncle." ”

"Silly boy, what are you talking about? How can you go with your uncle? Isn't that uncle a child abductor? Stone is obedient, if you don't want to go back with Uncle Zhao, then your uncle will send you back, okay?"

Shi Shi suddenly burst into tears, bit his lip aggrievedly, followed closely behind Shen Yuan, and whimpered, "They don't like stones, even Daddy often scolds stones for not being useful, and Shi doesn't want to go back and be scolded?"

"Stone, you should be sensible, you must know that your father can be the lord of a valley, if it is too useless, others will laugh at your father, so you must be considerate of your father. ”

"But...... But the stone is really stupid, no matter how much my father teaches me, he can't learn marksmanship? everyone doesn't play with me, and secretly calls me stupid, stupid?" the stone looked very, very sad.

"Silly boy, not all the masters in this world are geniuses. Even if you are a genius and don't have 100% effort, you will become a waste, even if you are a little worse or stupider than others, as long as you put in 100% effort, you will become a master. Whether I practice swordsmanship, swordsmanship, or marksmanship, others can practice it once or three times, but I can practice it ten, hundred, or even a thousand times, so why not? It's just a little harder than others. ”

"Stone, uncle tells you a story, and you will understand. Once upon a time, there was a young man, who, like you, couldn't learn no matter how much he tried, and others kept teasing him, insulting him, and even cooperating with him to bully him. But he is not pessimistic, and always has a persistent ideal in his heart, that is, to become the strongest master. From then on, he practiced his sword while others were still sleeping, and he was also practicing his sword when others were calling friends to have fun. He had to practice every sword technique hundreds of times a day before he fell asleep, every time he unsheathed he had to practice thousands of times before he was satisfied, and every time he swung his sword, he had to practice thousands of times before he stopped. In this way, he practiced every day, month after month, year after year, and finally after twenty years of training, he became the top master in the martial arts, and became a grandmaster, so that many geniuses in the world who were smarter than him were defeated in his hands. ”

Stone's eyes were filled with endless longing and longing: "Uncle, Stone will become like him when he grows up." ”

"Child, you must remember in your heart that no matter how much others look down on you, as long as you don't give in and don't get discouraged, you will definitely succeed. The value of life is like a stone, it has different meanings in different environments, as long as you value yourself and cherish yourself, life has meaning and life has value. Holding Hei Pan's hand, Shen Yuan said slowly.

Shi quietly raised his head, looked at Shen Yuan with wide eyes, nodded as if he didn't understand, and then snuggled his head tightly to his side again, his round eyes were full of joy, and they bent into crescent moons: "Uncle, can I worship you as a teacher?"

Shen Yuan laughed and said, "Silly boy, your father's marksmanship is the best in the world, why bother to seek the near and far?"

Shi said nonchalantly: "But Dad's marksmanship is too complicated, and it's too domineering, Shi can't learn it, Dad is disappointed in me, I ......"

"Silly boy, you can't give up because you don't learn well? You are the son of Hei Changhe, but when you grow up, you will inherit the 'Yellow River Valley', if you don't know how to shoot, won't you fall into a laughing stock, and your subordinates won't obey you? Uncle tells you that everything is not done overnight, nor is it exaggerated, nor does it fall from the sky, nor can it be succeeded by a casual move, it requires your own perseverance and patience, and more importantly, you need understanding. You have practiced marksmanship since you were a child, and you can't abandon it to learn swordsmanship or swordsmanship because of temporary difficulties, then you will never achieve your goal. Shen Yuan said earnestly.

The stone lowered his head in shame and muttered, "Uncle, the stone is just ...... It's so stupid that I can't comprehend the essence of marksmanship, and the stone ...... Stone...... Stone is a fool, isn't he?"

"Stone is not a fool, not a fool, uncle believes that you will succeed, doing everything in the world is not so easy, martial arts training is the hardest thing in the world, you are still young, as long as you keep moving forward, never retreat, timid, then all difficulties will bow in front of you, believe in yourself! I can't give up on myself because I'm a little dumber than others, I have to keep sprinting and constantly cultivating, others only need a few hours to do something, maybe it's shorter, I can use a day or a few days to complete it; others can succeed by practicing martial arts a few times, I can practice hundreds of times, thousands of times or even ten thousand times, so that my kung fu is stronger and more refined, so practicing martial arts does not depend entirely on talent, but also on acquired hard work and sweat, as well as perseverance. Shen Yuan comforted softly.

"I'm sorry uncle, the stone will definitely work hard and won't disappoint my uncle. The stone raised its head, the small body seems to contain a strong strength, that is self-confidence, no matter who it is, only self-confidence, in order to reach the other side, only self-confidence, in order to achieve their wishes, and only self-confidence, in order to make themselves raise their eyebrows, never say die!

"Silly boy, if you understand!"

"Uncle, it's a pity that if Shi is not the son of Hei Changhe and the young master of the 'Yellow River Valley', he must worship his uncle as a teacher and follow his uncle to practice martial arts. ”

"Silly boy, how can there be so many ifs in the world? If you are not the son of Hei Changhe, and the young master of the 'Yellow River Valley', your uncle will not meet you, let alone save you?"

"Uncle, don't you give the stone to Uncle Zhao, okay? The stone wants Uncle to send me back?"

"Why don't you want to go back with Uncle Zhao?"

"Uncle Zhao is not as kind as his uncle, he is cold all day long, and he is also very strict with stones, and the people in the 'Yellow River Valley' are afraid of him, and the stones are also afraid of him?"

"Silly boy, Uncle Zhao, as the owner of the second valley, naturally has a sense of authority, and cold people are not necessarily bad people, you have to learn to observe others, although some people are cold, but they are hot on the outside and inside; some people are smiling on their faces, but they are smiling tigers; some people are good to you on the surface, but they are ill-intentioned, extremely cunning, one on the surface, one behind the other; some people have a straightforward personality, what they say is what, although their words are a little hurtful, but they are not scheming and cunning people?"

"Uncle, my adult's heart is so complicated, isn't it?"

"Silly boy, as a young master of a valley, you have to face all conspiracies and conspiracies, analyze right and wrong, understand who is sincere to you, who harbors evil intentions, distinguish between right and wrong, and distinguish rewards and punishments, all of which must learn more from your father and your Uncle Zhao, and only when you grow up can you become a real strong man, instead of becoming a muddy Adou who can't support the wall or become a tyrant who can't listen to his advice. ”

"Uncle, can you do it with stones?"

"Silly boy, uncle believes you will do it!"

"Uncle, I wish you could stay and help the stones!"

"Silly child, uncle also has children, naturally you have to help your own children; you are the son of Hei Changhe, your father will naturally help you, and some things have to rely on yourself, you can't rely on others for everything, your father will be old one day, will die, who will help you at that time?"

"Uncle, in fact, the stone is just ...... I just can't bear you!"

"Silly boy, don't think so much, maybe one day we'll see each other again?"

"Uncle, what's your child's name? maybe...... Maybe one day the stone will meet him too, can you tell the stone?" he glanced at Shen Yuan, he was afraid that his uncle would not tell him, in fact, in his heart, he really wanted to see his uncle again, but the only way was ......

"His name is Xiao Chun, alas, I don't know if you can see him, even my uncle can't believe that he will grow up?" Thinking of Xiao Chun, Shen Yuan's heart was like a knife, he thought that his medical skills were better than blue, but for congenital diseases, he was still incompetent, seeing Xiao Chun so painful, and suffering so much torture at a young age, he couldn't wait to take it instead, and he wanted to exchange his life for Xiao Chun.

"Why?" the stone asked, puzzled.

"Little Pure...... Alas, Xiao Chun was caught by the bad guys when he was born, and was thrown into the river and almost died, but fortunately he met the help of nobles and finally survived. Pity...... It's a pity that the dark disease on Xiaochun's body is too powerful to be eliminated, so I'm afraid that it ...... I'm afraid I won't live to be fifteen years old. Shen Yuan's eyes couldn't help but have a layer of mist, and he sighed in his heart!

"Uncle, God will bless Brother Xiaochun and it will be fine!"

This time, my uncle originally went to Jiangnan to find Xiaochun's whereabouts, but unfortunately, ...... However, Uncle will not be discouraged, and I believe that he will definitely find a cure for Xiao Chun!"

"Uncle, come on!"

"Stone, let's do it together!"

"Good!"

The air suddenly became dull, and Shen Yuan took Hei Pan's hand and slowly exercised in the flying yellow sand. The yellow sand flying in the sky is full of water, like a girl in a yellow dress, dancing in the sky to her heart's content. No matter how raging the yellow sand, how wild it danced, how it roared, they couldn't get close to Shen Yuan and Heipan, it seemed that there was an invisible barrier in front of them, and it was forcibly isolated! The yellow sand had no choice but to float silently following their footsteps, and then fell down! Far away, their figures approached the ruins and collapsed walls in the distance, and the lonely town was like a mirage in the desert, and it was like a flat boat in the yellow sand, silently bearing the ravages and erosion of the yellow sand, leaving only endless years and vicissitudes! In this loneliness and ruin, there is a faint mountain song and noise, this is the bustling city in the thousands of acres of yellow sand, this is the endless cry of the border city! There is no deep camel bell here, only the wind song brought by the yellow sand, which makes people deeply intoxicated......