Chapter 164: Valley of the Dead (6)

Chen Fuhan brought Shen Hanzhu into the room where he lived. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although he is the lord of a valley, the room is extremely simple. The house is furnished with daily necessities, and you won't find anything that looks superfluous.

There is a pair of calligraphy works hanging on the wall, with the four big characters of "lying on the salary and tasting the gall", and the handwriting is upright and powerful.

Shen Hanzhu asked Chen Fuhan: "This is your bedroom?"

Chen Fuhan said: "You guessed accurately. ”

Shen Hanzhu pointed to the bed in the room and said, "Your bed lets me sleep?"

Chen Fuhan said: "That's right. ”

Shen Hanzhu smiled: "You won't have an opinion?"

Chen Fuhan also smiled: "If you have an opinion, don't you plan to sleep?"

Shen Hanzhu said: "If you have an opinion, you won't bring me to your room, since you brought me to your room, naturally you won't have an opinion to let me sleep in your bed." ”

Chen Fuhan said: "You understand this truth, then the questions asked earlier are all nonsense." ”

Shen Hanzhu tilted his head and said, "With me, you have to get used to the way I speak." ”

Chen Fuhan said: "What are the different ways you speak?"

Shen Hanzhu smiled evilly: "In addition to loving to talk nonsense, I can also tell lies." ”

Chen Fuhan smiled: "Then I will take what you just said as a lie." ”

The smile on Shen Hanzhu's face disappeared immediately, and he found that sometimes he really had to think about it when talking to Chen Fuhan.

Chen Fuhan suddenly asked, "Are you afraid that I have a mechanism in this house?"

Shen Hanzhu said: "I'm afraid of any mechanism. ”

Chen Fuhan said: "Since you are afraid, can you still sleep?"

Shen Hanzhu nodded and said, "I can." ”

Chen Fuhan said: "Why?"

Shen Hanzhu said: "Because I am in the same group as you." ”

Chen Fuhan said: "So you understand that I won't harm you?"

Shen Hanzhu replied: "Yes, I quite understand. ”

Chen Fuhan asked, "Did my uncle tell you a lot of things?"

Shen Hanzhu did not deny it: "Yes, he told me a lot of things. ”

Chen Fuhan said with a solemn face: "Then Brother Hanzhu, can you help me conspire with great things?"

Shen Hanzhu didn't think about it, shook his head vigorously and said, "I'm an ordinary Jianghu person, I don't have big ambitions, I can't help you anything." ”

Chen Fuhan hurriedly said: "No, as long as you are willing to help me, if he becomes a big thing one day, you and I will not only be ashamed, but also share the glory!"

Shen Hanzhu stretched his waist, yawned and said, "I'd better sleep." ”

Shen Hanzhu began to untie the snow sword tied to his back. For the sake of ease of movement, he had just tied the snow sword behind his back. Chen Fuhan's eyes kept staring at the snow sword.

Shen Hanzhu asked, "You care about it a lot?"

Chen Fuhan said: "Because it's a legend!"

Shen Hanzhu asked curiously, "What kind of story does it have?"

Chen Fuhan closed his eyes tightly, and his thoughts seemed to have been stretched far away.

"That year in Poyang Lake, the master, that is, my uncle Chen Youliang, fought a decisive battle with Zhu Yuanzhang, and our army was like a rainbow, and victory was in sight. Unexpectedly, there were unforeseen storms in the sky, the wind was blowing overnight, the wind direction was reversed, Zhu Yuanzhang attacked our warship with fire, with the wind, the fire was fierce, our army suffered the same 'red cliff humiliation' as Cao Cao back then, with countless casualties, and my father was unfortunately burned to death in that battle. ”

Speaking of this, Chen Fuhan burst into tears.

In this way, the troops were greatly damaged, and after another battle, some of the master's subordinates surrendered to Zhu Yuanzhang and left. The master saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart, and the situation was quite critical at that time. After a few days, the army was short of food and grass, and the master decisively ordered to break out of the lake. But as soon as our army moved, Zhu Yuanzhang led his troops to intercept it. Our army fought and left, but it was getting late. Seeing this, the master personally went out to command, but was unexpectedly killed by an arrow. ”

Chen Fuhan let out a long sigh and continued;

At this critical juncture, Taiwei Zhang, who is now Zen Master Mu Xuan, stepped forward and pulled Chen Li on the side, that is, the second son of the master, and shouted loudly: "Soldiers of the Han army, the master has unfortunately died, if you surrender to the Ming army, it will be difficult to escape death, it is better for everyone to work together to protect the descendants of the master, and fight a decisive battle with the Ming army in the future!" This remark greatly boosted morale. So he took a group of men and horses, carried the corpse of his master, fought a bloody road, and the boat drove away to the shore. ”

Shen Hanzhu is a young man after all, and when Chen Fuhan said this, he remembered that his grandfather also participated in the war back then, and he couldn't help but feel bloody, and he suddenly felt sleepy. He nervously asked, "So they got out of danger?"

Chen Fuhan shook his head and said, "If you can get out of danger so easily, then the master will not die." At that time, the sun was about to sink in the west, and the remnant sun illuminated the surface of the lake as red as blood. Due to the large and cumbersome size of our ships, they have obvious targets and are not fast in their actions. Zhu Yuanzhang's ship was light and easy, and when the ship reached the shore, it was caught up by the Ming ships and surrounded by layers. At that time, stray arrows came like spring rain, and Taiwei Zhang led the crowd to resist. But after all, the strength is weak, and several soldiers have been killed, seeing that the ships of the Ming army are getting closer and closer, and even several of them are about to meet together, the people of the Ming army are eager to try and rush to the big ship of our army. Seeing this, Taiwei Zhang also sighed: 'My life is over!'"

"At this critical juncture, Mo Wuwei Mo Daxia descended from the sky. A blinding light suddenly flashed in the vast twilight, like a bolt of lightning. It was the light of the snow sword unsheathed! But when a loud 'creak' was heard, the hull of a small boat of the Ming army suddenly broke, and the people on board fell into the water one after another. Then another bright light flashed, and there was a loud 'creak' in my ears. The Ming army suddenly panicked, and the army was in a big panic, some rescued people who fell into the water, some turned the boat around to flee, and no one fired arrows. Taking advantage of the hesitation of the Ming army, Taiwei Zhang led the crowd to flee from Poyang Lake, but there were not many people left. ”

Shen Hanzhu let out a sigh of relief and pondered for a long time before saying, "I finally understand why Mo Daxia is the only one who walked out of the 'Valley of the Dead'. ”

Chen Fuhan said: "So you should also understand why people who enter the 'Valley of the Dead' can't get in and out. There's no way around it, and there's no guarantee that they won't show their reputation when they go out!"

Shen Hanzhu asked, "Then what do you do with those who enter the valley?"

Chen Fuhan said: "Either join our organization or die." ”

Shen Hanzhu frowned and said, "Death, isn't there a third option?"

Chen Fuhan replied resolutely: "No!"

Shen Hanzhu said: "Isn't it too amazing in the way?"

Chen Fuhan said: "Only the dead can't speak. ”

Shen Hanzhu asked, "If I don't join your organization, will I have to die too?"

Chen Fuhan was stunned for a moment, sighed and said, "Entering the 'Valley of the Dead', you have no choice, and I have no choice!"

Shen Hanzhu suddenly didn't want to speak.

He placed the snow sword under his pillow and slept with his clothes.

When he slept, he didn't care if there was anyone else in the house.

The lights in the room were constantly beating.

Chen Fuhan suddenly pushed the door and walked out.

Outside the door stood a man with his hands behind his back, looking at the sky.

The sky was still covered with snowflakes, sprinkled one after another. He was covered in snowflakes. He didn't seem to have the heart to slap the snowflakes that fell on him, and let them stop as they wanted.

He had heard all the conversation in the house. Is he also reminiscing about the past?

Chen Fuhan suddenly choked up and shouted, "Uncle!"