Two young children, seventeen and nineteen years old, came out of the place with robbers, and the children sharpened their knives and beheaded them. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

——In later generations, Wudang taught his notes.

Children laugh and smoke curls up.

A large number of small babies are in groups of three or five, and the children take a section of the stem from some of the rotten grass and rattan that have not yet completely withered, peel off the outer skin and mix it into a rope, and form a strand to make a spinning top.

Jiujiu will be nine years old this year, and other children in the village will only celebrate their birthdays when they are ten years old, but Jiujiu will be nine years old tomorrow and will celebrate their birthdays. This made Jiujiu, who had been depressed for a long time, a little happy, and asked his mother, but his mother just smiled and didn't say much.

Dressed in fairly neat cloth clothes and stepping on the new shoes made by his mother at night, Jiujiu passed by those children of the same age who were laughing and playing, and walked on the country road that splashed a foot of yellow ash in one step.

In the past, in addition to going to the school to listen to the lectures of the husband and doing some chores, he was not less like those children laughing nonsense, if this is to say, Jiujiu was still a child Wang Hao! Until two years ago, there was a group of wild bandits who were forced by the official family to have no way out, and ran into the village to loot and smash indiscriminately. When I walked to the door of my house, the door was too heavy, and the windows were extremely narrow, so I don't know who came up with an idea, saying that he wanted to dig a tunnel!

So, Jiujiu, who was still seven years old at the time, and the second dog brother next door secretly sharpened their knives, waiting for the man to come out of the ground, and a kitchen knife beckoned to the head of the thief-eyed guy.

After that, there were no more children to play with themselves, even if some adults saw it, they had to hide from themselves as if they were hiding from the plague, and scolded a few "broom stars" after being scolded.

As for the stars on the broom, Jiujiu naturally doesn't care.

It's strange to say, where did he get his heroic spirit at that time, and hit it off with Brother Ergou, he sharpened his knife and asked Mr. Shujuku, and Mr. Shushu also smiled wryly, saying that he was talented.

Fang Cai habitually walked with his head down, and when he looked up, Jiujiu's eyes froze.

A big brother dressed in black and carrying a bookcase stood by the stream next to him, filling a water bag with water. Rao is Jiujiu has never seen anything in the world, and he can't help but sigh in his heart: This person is really handsome!

This scene fell in Qin Fang's eyes, and it was another scene. After filling the water, looking at the child who had stood there stupidly and looked at him for a long time, Qin Fang beckoned.

The little boy was stunned for a moment and trotted over.

"You kid is a little unsuspecting, if I want you to come over, you can come over?!" Qin Fang glared at the somewhat wooden child. The child was born white and clean, and his eyes were bright, but the expression on his face was a little silly.

"Isn't it Childe, you called Jiujiu to come......" Jiujiu kept an eye on it, Mr. Shushu said, these big brothers outside, they have to call people "Childe" when they see each other, and their appearance is even more extraordinary, now that I think about it, Mr. really didn't deceive people.

"Okay, okay, today is a special case, don't be like this in the future. Let me ask you something, how far is your small village from Luoyang City?"

"Luoyang...... What is it?" Jiujiu was a little confused, from Mr., he had heard of black sheep and white sheep, but what is this "Luo sheep"?

"Yes, I asked. It doesn't matter, can you let me go to your house for a meal, and it doesn't matter how good the dish is, just white rice. Qin Fang grabbed the money bag from his body and took out one or two pieces of silver.

As soon as Jiujiu saw the silver, his eyes straightened.

What is that? Silver! A thing of legend! A thing that only those who have carved out a world out there can get it!

"Ah, that, my mother said, our family is poor, but we can still fry a few vegetarian dishes!" The little boy in a white cloth shirt turned red.

"Then did your mother tell you not to talk to strangers, let alone bring strangers home?" Qin Fang laughed, seeing that this child was cute, he touched his hair with his right hand.

"It's natural, though...... Oh, it doesn't matter, anyway, Childe just come with me!" Jiujiu pulled up Qin Fang, who was slowly carrying the bookcase, and ran away.

"You doll, run slower!

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There was a brook beside the hut, and a young woman in a patched cloth garment tied her black hair like a waterfall, and squatted down with a hammer to pound her clothes.

The woman looked up at the sky and began to worry.

It's going to rain again.

The woman hurriedly put her clothes into the only wooden basin in the house, and walked quickly into the narrow mud room that had been around for some years.

There was the sound of rustling clothes in the backyard, and the woman turned and walked into the kitchen, which was separated by an earthen wall.

The world is like this, individuals have personal worries and worries, the world has a trend in the world, and the villain can only worry about whether there is rice to open the pot, and whether the rain will not have time to collect clothes These trivial things, those who point out the country are all great gods in the sky!

"Mother, I'm back!"

A shout came, and the woman who was stir-frying the vegetables finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mother, we have a guest here! Come out and have a look! Come on!" Jiujiu ran into the mud room and threw the small burden on the bed, revealing the corner of the book that Mr. Shushu had personally assembled.

"Jiujiu, what kind of guest, didn't I tell you......" The woman took a rag and wiped the oil stains mixed with sweat on her white face, and her face turned pale when she raised her eyes.

The woman is a sixteen-year-old girl who married from the south of the excellent girl's family, according to the original matchmaker's words, to have a face, to have a chest, to have an ass, definitely a child's material, this is not a hasty marriage soon after the pregnancy of ninety-nine, really a man!

After the girl's family gave birth to ninety-nine and a half a year, her own man gave up his farm work and joined the army. This time, it was a few spring and autumn periods, and when I was ninety-ninety-five years old, I heard the news of the sacrifice of my man.

The sky is falling for a woman.

The woman cried all night, but the next day she continued to do her laundry. How could a woman who was originally born in Jiangnan not be grief-stricken?! But her livelihood does not allow her to come nonsense, Jiujiu is the time to grow her body, and she can't allow women to be sad and distracted!

It's just that there is one less man to rely on in the family, and even those men who originally called "sister-in-law" respectfully to women now look at women with a nameless fire in their eyes.

I don't know how many times I have rejected those people, and now women have to cover their faces with a cloth as soon as they go out, and they live their lives carefully.

"Told him not to bring strangers home?" said that there were many rights and wrongs in front of the widow's door, Qin Fang smiled helplessly, this little widow was afraid that she thought of herself as one of those womanizers.

The still lovely woman looked at Qin Fang, silent but her eyes were full of sadness.

"Sister-in-law, don't think too much, I'm just here to excuse myself to eat, and I'll leave after eating. After Qin Fang finished speaking, he glanced at the woman in front of him, and he had to be, this sad and touching pitiful appearance really responded to those four words: I see pity.

"Really?" said the woman with tears in her eyes.

"Seriously, sister-in-law, don't worry, I'm not one of those things who haven't seen a woman, and I won't think anything wrong about you. ”

The woman shook her head and walked into the kitchen.

Seeing this, Qin Fang felt a little unhappy. Now that the Central Plains is in peace, there is no bloody thing at every turn, and the lives of these people are still so difficult.

Qin Fang really wanted to run to Dai Sheng and point at his nose and scold: You still Dai Guogong?!

That's why he Qin Fang dared to do this, if he changed someone else, he would be killed and destroyed the moment before he moved, and if he didn't do it, he would be wiped out.

Qin Fang sat down on the table, put down the bookcase, took out the question Changsheng, put it in his hand and flicked it with his fingers.

"Childe, is this a sword?" Jiujiu asked as if he had flown to the table and lay on the shiny table that had been rubbed to the bridle.

"Well, it's called Changsheng. Qin Fang laughed at the curious and timid appearance of this doll, and then reached out and handed the Question Immortal Sword flowing with the flowing spirit of the Seal Demon Wen to him.

"It's so beautiful!" Jiujiu couldn't help but touch it with his hand, Qin Fang was just about to stop it, but a look of surprise crossed his eyes.

"If you like this, then the big brother will give it to you, okay?" Qin Fang suddenly thought of what the drunken maniac had said to him, the three swords all have their own masters, and they are just temporary in their hands.

"Really, then I can't ask for it, my mother said, I don't want other people's things, let alone this kind of sword. Jiujiu suddenly raised his head a little depressed.

Qin Fang saw that this doll was stubborn, so he was not in a hurry, and changed the topic: "Have you ever seen this kind of sword?"

Hearing the sword, Jiujiu immediately came to his senses, in Qin Fang's words: as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, he cleared his throat and said: "Jiujiu has not only seen it? I have also touched it! Our family has two swords handed down by my grandfather before! But one of them was broken by my father for some reason, and only one was also taken by my father to fight." Jiujiu talked about his father, and his eyes dimmed.

As soon as Qin Fang heard it, he knew that this relationship was still a martyr's family, and it was said that Datang's subsidy for the sacrifice of martyrs should be a lot, but these days are really cold, and the subsidy must have been taken away by those officials.

Qin Fang couldn't help but curse the dog official in his heart.

"Okay, the broken sword, can I take a look?" Qin Fang said with a gentle smile.

Jiujiu glanced at the mother who came up with the food, and saw that the latter was not unhappy, so he brought a somewhat tattered sword box from the backyard.

As soon as he opened it, the dust inside hit Qin Fang's face. Qin Fang didn't care at all, he wiped his face and took the sword box, only to see the sheepskin scabbard lying some years old.

"Sword ...... I lost the sword......" Jiujiu's face was like fire, stinging.

Qin Fang was just about to say no, but at this time, he couldn't help but be shocked!

The question Changsheng slipped through the air, and with a single turn, it burrowed into the dusty sheepskin scabbard.

"The sword is unsheathed. Qin Fang muttered in his mouth, his eyes were a little dull, and he was also sluggish, as well as Jiujiu, who had just sat aside and secretly "asked Changsheng".

Qin Fang secretly sighed that I was fortunate to have won it, but I lost my life.

Qin Fang returned the sword box to Jiujiu, who hadn't come back to his senses a little painfully, "Well, it's something to say, I have to follow you." ”

Jiujiu was awakened by Qin Fang's words, and glanced at the "Ask Changsheng" who had returned to the sheath, his eyes were full of joy. I didn't think about anything like a wandering affair, but I secretly said that I also have a sword, or a peerless sword, now I see if those guys dare to bully me Li Chongyang!

"Li Chongyang, return the sword to others!" The young lady of Jiujiu brought the last dish, and she was so angry that she even shouted out Jiujiu's name.

"Mother, it's this sword that wants to follow me! It's not what I want!" Jiujiu explained innocently.

Seeing Qin Fang nodded, the anger in the woman's heart calmed down slightly.

During this meal, Qin Fang and the little widow didn't speak, Jiujiu just held the sword box and smirked while eating.

It was windy at night.

Qin Fang, who originally planned to put down the silver and leave, was left by the little guy and said that he wanted to accompany him for his birthday, but he couldn't resist the doll, so Qin Fang kept it, but he stuffed the silver into the hands of the beautiful little widow, saying that he didn't have much on him, don't dislike it, these are used as gifts.

"Alas. It's here after all. Kill the deer and ask Changsheng about the three swords, and ask Changsheng that he has found the main master, when will the two of you leave me?" Qin Fang sat in the small courtyard and opened the bookcase, revealing the two swords that had not long entered the world.

During the day, Qin Fang tried to pull a handful of the sword box in the sword box, but he couldn't pull it out, as if it was more comfortable to stay in this gray sword box than the machine bookcase full of mystery and ingenuity, and Qin Fang gave up. This is not that Qin Fang is stingy, but he is a little reluctant.

Sanjian was forced to follow him, and unconsciously gave birth to some emotions, for Qin Fang, a person who thinks he is a little affectionate, sometimes he is really inferior to things.

"Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism, and Taoism, now Taoism can float. Qin Fang muttered to himself, took the letter on the leg of a gray-headed, gray-brained, blue-eyed bird that fell, took a rough look, and then studied ink in the bookcase, and put a pen on the reverse side, and wrote the sentence that he talked to himself before.