Weishui. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Originated in Little Kunlun.

From west to east, running through the entire Zhongzhou, I don't know how many thousands of miles, over the mountains and mountains, rushing into the sea.

According to legend, in ancient times, Zhongzhou was a whole, there was no Weishui, and then there was a peerless power and vicious battle, the posture of the sword fairy, the elegance of the peerless, a sword out, the mountains and rivers shook, the earth rose and fell several times, many years later, this is Weishui.

On the shore of Weishui, there are many poor mountains and many evil mountains.

In the south of Luoyang City, one hundred and ten miles, there is a dangerous place, called Heifengling.

In other words, this Black Wind Ridge was originally a place near the water, with shady trees and overgrown weeds, and there were countless fierce beasts and poisonous insects during it. Ordinary people, if they accidentally strayed into it, they were either eaten by poisonous insects and beasts, or fell into the swamp quagmire and drowned.

Therefore, this Black Wind Ridge can be described as full of white bones and notorious.

At this moment, it is already evening, and the afterglow of the golden crow shines on the whole Weishui, sparkling, so magnificent.

At this moment, a light boat slowly rowed across the water.

There was an old man in the boat, who was casting a net to catch fish, and next to the old man, a girl of about four or five years old was paddling playfully.

"Niu Niu, look at it, don't fall into the water. The old man collected the net, pulled the net onto the boat, and while picking up the catch in the net, he lovingly instructed his granddaughter.

"Knowing grandpa, Niuniu can swim, don't be afraid!"

When the girl heard her grandfather's instructions, she giggled, and her tender little hands picked up a handful of clear river water, and the golden light of the water droplets stained with the sun spread out in the air, like golden beads, and fell into the river water, causing a ripple.

"Hehe, yes, yes, our Niu Niu has grown up. ”

The old man glanced at his granddaughter lovingly, and then turned to collect the fishing nets.

In fact, the harvest of this net is not very much, only seven or eight small fish and some small shrimp, but the poor people rely on the mountains to eat the mountains and rely on the water to eat the water, and these things are their own rations to rely on. If he could, the old man didn't want his granddaughter to suffer with him.

The fierce name of this Black Wind Ridge is not called casually.

However, in these days, if it is not like this, I am afraid that my family will starve to death a long time ago.

"At Niuniu's age, she should be the most carefree. The old man glanced at his innocent granddaughter and sighed secretly in his heart.

In recent years, natural and man-made disasters have continued, and the people are struggling to make a living, such as their own granddaughters are still good, and some of them have died of relatives and parents, helpless, and starving to death on the streets abound, which is very pitiful.

"It's all to blame for this damn world!"

The old man scolded angrily in his heart, indignant, but there was no other way, but when he thought of his granddaughter's age, the old man couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart and shook his head.

"Now, Niuniu is also four years old, and after a few days I have enough to wrap up, I will take her out of here, begging along the streets, starving to death on the streets, in short, I can't let my hard-working granddaughter die in the river and feed those beasts!"

The old man looked at his granddaughter who was smiling and giggling, and made a decision in his heart, his face full of vicissitudes of life, very decisive.

"Grandpa, grandpa, look, look, there seems to be a person floating in the river!"

Suddenly, the immature children's voice sounded like a warbler's song, and the girl turned around sharply in fright, and a pair of small hands grabbed the old man and shook it.

"Huh, where is Niuniu?"

The old man was interrupted from his thoughts, and quickly put down the man in his hand and looked in the direction his granddaughter was pointing.

I saw that on the wide Weishui River, a humanoid thing was floating down the river with the river.

"It turned out to be a drowning man!" the old man saw it clearly, and sighed slightly: "Maybe he has drowned a long time ago." ”

"Grandpa, maybe he's not dead yet?" the girl shook the old man's arm with her little hand, and there was a hint of pleading in her eyes: "Let's save him." ”

"Well, well, let's get him on the boat first. The old man didn't want to rescue, but when he saw his granddaughter pleading, he relented, and reluctantly shook his head and agreed.

In these days, to live is to suffer!

Therefore, many people can't survive, and there are not a few who throw themselves into wells and jump into rivers.

If it's dead, it's okay to say it, just throw it into Weishui again. But if this man is still alive, he will be in trouble. In these years, it is not good to be a good person, the life of his grandfather and grandson has been hard enough, if he wants to raise such a person again, I am afraid that life will be even more difficult.

And if this man is a wicked man...

"It's not that the old man is not good-hearted, he is forced by this world!"

Looking at his granddaughter, the old man was helpless, according to his granddaughter's temperament, it would be better not to suffer losses in the future.

The boat rowed by, and the old man cast out his fishing net, and with great difficulty, he pulled the man in the river to the boat.

The old man wiped the sweat from his head, and then went to see the people who were rescued by his own family.

I saw that this person was about fifteen or sixteen years old, his complexion was slightly dark, and he was wearing a gray cloth clothes, but on this cloth clothes, there were all knife wounds and sword marks. The fine wounds, like earthworms, seeped with blood.

"Shhhhh

The old man looked at the dense wounds and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

In these years, the death of a person is a trivial matter, but the young man in front of him, with countless wounds all over his body, fell into this cold river, obviously, this young man was either chased and killed by the enemy, or he was a villain who committed a heinous crime.

No matter how you look at it, this man is not a simple person.

No need to ask, this person is, of course, Luo Qing, the thief who stole chickens.

In other words, at that time, Luo Qing was chased to the edge of the cliff by Mo Changsheng, the son of the Heavenly Sword, and others, relying on his physical strength, with the magic weapon in hand, he still failed to break out of the encirclement, although he was strong in the flesh, but the light body kung fu was really not good, that day the sword boy and others were all famous masters in the rivers and lakes, and the means were naturally extraordinary, these people knew that Luo Qing was strong in the flesh, but no matter how strong the body was, there was a limit.

In this way, Heavenly Sword Gongzi and the others had a plan in their hearts, so they wanted to slowly plan it, besiege it but not fight, and wanted to consume Luo Qing to death.

Luo Qing naturally knew everyone's plans, and he was unwilling, so in a fit of anger, he jumped off the cliff and fell into this Weishui.

drifted here, and happened to be rescued by the old man and grandson.

Naturally, the old man will not know about this, and at this time, the old man has only one thought in his heart, that is, his family seems to be in big trouble!

When the old man was thinking about whether to throw Luo Qing into Weishui again, he saw that the white and tender girl, with her little hand, had already crawled to Luo Qing's side.

The tender little hand was placed on Luo Qing's mouth and nose.

The children's voice like a warbler's song sounded again:

"Grandpa, grandpa, this man, he's still alive!"