Hey, ha! hey, hey...

One person stood with his feet apart, two powerful fists waving at the air in front of him in a constantly changing posture, and his mouth kept shouting heyha, and his breath kept changing, sometimes he couldn't hear a sound for a long time, and sometimes the shouting was as urgent as the north wind, continuous. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It was in the hinterland of the Northern Desert, in front of a gray leather bag tent among the ebony tribes, in a flat dry grass, and a young man was playing tricks.

On the wooden bench on the edge of the dry grass sat a middle-aged man, his face was full of wrinkles, and the man's right arm was not from the shoulder down, and his left hand was flipping a few medicinal herbs hanging on the wooden shelf, and from time to time he raised his head and glanced at the young man who was playing the trick, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. The yellow sun hung in the gray sky, and it shone on his head, which had many gray hairs, but when he looked at the youth, his eyes had a peculiar look, and he did not show fatigue.

The young man was sixteen or seventeen years old, with a somewhat flushed face, a pair of black eyes, and a layer of fine sweat on his forehead, he had been practicing this style for many years, and he had to practice it many times a day, and he also practiced other styles, all of which were taught by his father sitting next to him. He let out a long breath, exhaled the turbidity in his chest, and made a closing momentum, and when a breath of fresh air entered his body, he suddenly felt that his body was much more relaxed.

The young man saw that his father was packing up the medicinal herbs, and ran over to help in a few steps, although the man only had one hand, but his movements did not stop at all, presumably he had already trained his left hand to be as flexible as his right hand.

The man stood up, clapped his hands on his clothes, and said, "Ayou, clean up these medicinal herbs, and then practice the 'wolf fighting' style, and I'll go to your Uncle Ebony's house." With that, he walked away.

Ah You is his nickname, his real name is Lu You, his father Lu Changsheng, people in the tribe like to call him Mr. Lu, because his father will not only save people and cure diseases in the tribe, but also teach some children to read and write.

Lu You quickly cleaned up, and then returned to the original place to continue practicing the style. At this time, a head quietly emerged from behind his tent, and a girl slowly approached Ayou, who was practicing the style, ready to startle him.

Lu You suddenly jumped back, and the boss who pulled his mouth with both hands made a grimace, which frightened the girl behind him a few steps back, and almost fell. After a while, the girl stroked her chest with her hand and relieved herself, and said angrily: "Okay, you are a dumb person, it scared me a lot, and I will never look for you again if there are good things in the future." ”

Lu You said: "My good Qinglan, if you didn't secretly want to scare me, could you be scared by me?" and then said with a hippie smile: "The first female warrior of the Ebony Tribe, don't be like me, what good things are there this time." As he spoke, he aimed at her hand.

The girl who is called Qinglan is also sixteen or seventeen years old, although she is in the Northern Desert, she does not have that sense of wind and frost, but her skin is ruddy, her round face, a pair of moist big black eyes, wearing a delicate white fox long leather jacket, and her face is full of spirits.

Qinglan was so angry by this scoundrel that she couldn't get angry. said: "Call you dumb, I don't think you're stupid at all." Then he took out a blue paper book from the brocade bag he carried with him, and continued: "I bought this book from a camel merchant passing by. ”

Ah You thought about it for a while, anyway, he had almost practiced the style, and the new book was itching in his heart, so he didn't hesitate to say yes, and ran to their old place with Qinglan.

The so-called old place is actually a Gobi on the edge of the tribe, with strange rocks, and there is no pasture around the Gobi, so few people come here, so this place has become a small stronghold of Lu You and Qinglan, and they often come here to read.

All the books they read were bought by Qinglan from the merchants outside, the ebony tribe is located in the hinterland of the northern desert, it is very difficult to get in, a book may only be worth a few coppers outside, but the price of coming here is naturally expensive, but it is nothing to Qinglan.

The two sat on a piece of yellowstone that had not yet weathered, Qinglan took out the book in his hand, the title of the book is called "Qingchuan Breaking the Rivers and Lakes", which is a biographical novel that circulates among the people, the novel tells how a swordsman named Qingchuan broke into the rivers and lakes, all kinds of strange things in the rivers and lakes, they were thrilled to see it, and finally saw the protagonist happy and revenge, and won the return of the beauty, both of them shouted fast.

In fact, they have read this kind of story about the love of children in the rivers and lakes many times, and when they don't have new books to read, they read the stories they have read before, and some of the books are about to wear out the skin, but they still can't let go.

Lu You let out a long breath and said: "It's really a good story, Qinglan, I heard those people who do business outside say that in the south of our place, very, very far south, there is a place that is always green, there is a river, there are fish in the river, and there are many, many people, I heard that there are all kinds of restaurants, martial arts halls, and a lot of interesting things, I really want to go and see it." As he spoke, he closed his eyes, looking intoxicated, as if he had arrived there.

Qinglan's two thin arms shook slightly, and said, "I want to go too, but my father won't let me, my father can't take the stories in the book seriously, and the people outside are good or bad, and they can't believe any of them." ”

Lu You said: "My father also said that the people outside are all big wolves in human skin, and if you accidentally eat you, you won't even have the scum left." Then he added, "I don't believe it at all." ”

Both of them laughed, they had lived here for so long, and they had long been tired of seeing the desert scenery.

One day, whirring, there was a whimper all around, and the sand and dust protruded.

Fortunately, Lu You was here all the year round, and he only needed to look around to know his position, and he was not afraid to get lost, so he walked in the direction of the tribe with his head down.

As he walked, he suddenly stepped on something under his feet, Lu You squinted his eyes just now and didn't pay attention, so he opened his eyes a little wider and understood, it turned out that he stepped on a person under his feet, and he didn't know whether this person was dead or alive.

Lu You knelt on one foot and leaned over to check the situation of this person, this person's face was white and scary, his lips were cracked a few times, and he didn't move on the ground, but Lu You still felt a faint breath under his nose with his index finger, the man was holding his abdomen, Lu You pushed his hand away only to find that he had a deep wound in his lower abdomen, I was afraid that he would be helpless after a while.

Lu You tore the robe on his body to give him a simple stop to stop the bleeding, and he didn't dare to delay any longer, so he picked him up on the horse and hurried up, but fortunately, it was not far from the tribe, and he arrived at his tent in half an hour, and directly hugged the person in.

His father, Lu Changsheng, was cooking meat, stirring in the pot with a big spoon in his left hand, and when he saw Lu You put a person on the bed, he put down the spoon and took two steps before coming closer.

Lu Changsheng saw that this person was dressed in Central Plains clothing, so he asked, "Ah You, where did you see this person?"

Lu You said: "In the black wind outlet, the wind was too strong, I got off the horse and walked, and I saw him lying on the ground and was about to die. Dad, is he still saved?"

Lu Changsheng removed his left hand and said: "Only half a breath hanging, blood loss is excessive, if you meet someone else, it will naturally be hopeless, when you meet me, he still has a chance of life." ”

Lu Changsheng asked Lu You to tear open his clothes and sew up the wound, and asked Lu You to cut half of the old ginseng at home and cook it for him to continue his life.

Lu You heard that his father wanted to use that old ginseng, and he was a little reluctant, that old ginseng was a gift from Qinglan to his father, and the whole tribe couldn't find a few, but he also knew that human life was important, so after a while, he cooked a small pot of ginseng soup in the medicine jar, and filled a bowl and fed it slowly to the man.

Lu Changsheng helped him to sit up, pushed the palace behind his back to invigorate the blood, and slapped his body a few times from time to time, the man's face was originally very pale, but now he had some blood, and after a while, his breath gradually stabilized. Lu Changsheng let him lie down, but when he got up, he was a little out of strength, and sat back again. Lu You hurriedly went over to help, and Lu Changsheng waved his hand slightly to indicate that he was fine.

Lu Changsheng sat down and said, "With so much effort, his life is saved, and he will be able to wake up in two days." I just lost my strength, it's fine, just wait a minute. ”

Lu You relieved himself at this time, since Dad said it was okay, it was naturally fine.

"Dad, this person is from the Central Plains. Lu You asked.

Lu Changsheng said: "What he is wearing is indeed the Central Plains costume, but I don't know how he ended up here, and we will naturally know when he wakes up." ”

Lu You thought of something and asked, "Dad, are we also from the Central Plains?" ”

Lu Changsheng looked at his son, knowing what he was going to ask, but he didn't say a word.

"Dad, if you don't want to talk about the past, I won't ask again. After Lu You finished speaking, he turned around and walked to the stove, picked up a big spoon, and continued to cook meat.

At this time, Lu Changsheng opened his mouth and said, "When you grow up, I will tell you everything." ”