Xiao Keran and Wang Dali rushed all the way to kill and also encountered several waves of centaurs, but these centaurs are not a master, one by one they killed, and finally they fled into a maple forest, seeing that it was dusk, the two were really tired, and the hunger in the stomach was unbearable, and when they turned around, they didn't see anyone chasing them, so they rested here for a while. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiao Keran tore off a piece of cloth from his body to bandage the wound on his right arm, the wound was extremely deep, almost wanting to see the bone, Xiao Keran was a little dancing with a gun and stick, and he suffered a lot of injuries, this injury was nothing to him, he bandaged it casually and then leaned on a tree trunk, closed his eyes and gasped.

Wang Dali was loyal and honest by nature, he had done all kinds of rough and heavy work, and although he was very tired now, he was not as weak as Xiao Keran, and after resting for a while, he got up and went to look for something to satisfy his hunger.

After a while, he really found a pheasant, and also found some dry firewood, and the two of them started a fire on the spot to roast the pheasant.

After baking, Xiao Keran just ate a little bit and couldn't eat it, so many things happened today, even if you are hungry and look at the delicious things, you really can't eat it.

Seeing that the sky was gradually getting darker, the two of them saw that there was no store in front of the village and behind the village, so they roasted the pheasant on the fire and roasted themselves, so that their bodies could be relaxed.

Xiao Keran held a dry branch and held the fire in front of him, looking at the dark night sky, only a faint light of the fire shone and spread around.

Wang Dali was really tired from sitting, so he said something to Xiao Keran and then fell asleep, and suddenly the woods became lonely and empty, and he could only vaguely hear the crackling sound from the fire that emitted a faint fire.

At this time, the night was dark and the wind was high, Xiao Keran's heart couldn't help but become extremely heavy, leaning under a big tree behind him, looking at the swaying fire in the wind, the indescribable pain in his heart, and the reproach of his grandmother and father vaguely came from his ears.

Pity the parents of the world, they are very strict with themselves, but there are many things they want to do that they are unwilling to do, he resisted repeatedly, and finally gave in under the pressure of his grandmother and father, he was very dissatisfied with their approach at the time, but now that he thinks about it, which one is not for his own sake?

They hope that they can live safely and soundly, whether they want to or not, they just want to do it themselves, now the grandmother is gone, the father is also dead, the mother has been missing for many years, there are no relatives in this world, and they are left alone to endure the cold wind, a cold instantly spread throughout the body, the whole body trembled, and another sour feeling came to my heart, and I couldn't help but cry like rain.

When the tears flowed down her cheeks to her chin, they were illuminated by the faint fire in front of her, and they flashed and flashed, so brilliant and so miserable.

Xiao Keran was afraid that he would be seen crying, so he stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, but he touched the mask on his face, only to feel cold in his hands, and a chill surged in his heart.

Because there have been several times like this before, fortunately, they were all in danger and narrowly avoided by Xiaoke, and my father tried to find out who was the spy in Qingfeng Hall several times, but the other party seemed to know his actions, and every time he couldn't lead him, and finally he had no choice but to come up with such an unsightly solution, saying that it was so that he could help himself avoid danger.

But I never felt that there was anything clever about such a method, it was difficult to really ward off evil spirits, and I was very resentful in my heart, and I fought with my father several times, and in the end I was scolded for being bloody.

But it's also strange to say, since the mask was put on, the kidnapping really didn't happen anymore, and I once thought that this mask really had the effect of warding off evil spirits, but that kind of thing to deceive children, how could I believe it when I grew up?

Seeing that everyone else is a little face that can see people, but he has to wear a disgusting mask all day long, which seems so incompatible with others, and gradually the whole person becomes indifferent, and finally he is so silent that he feels that there are only enemies in this world, and there is no one who can be trusted.

Now that I think about it, as long as I take off this mask and put on another piece of clothing, how many people can recognize myself in front of me if I don't tell my identity, even if I am a person from Qingfeng Hall?

Grandma's good father thought about himself at that time, and he did have a thick separation from them, and he never thought about them at all, let alone to receive their love.

Now his kung fu is also a leader in the younger generation, and there are not necessarily a few young people who can beat him in the world today, but over the years, he has never thought about sharing something for his father, but wants to practice martial arts and then go to the Central Plains to stay away from this place of right and wrong that he hates.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, I was so unfilial, I never thought about my father's suffering, I could see that my father was also a free and easy person, and he didn't want to stay in this place, but for the sake of his mother and his father's will, he chose to stay, chose to be the hall master of Qingfeng Hall, and chose to lock himself in a cage.

I have repeatedly called at them, and now I think about their angry looks, it is like a sharp knife stabbed into my heart.

In the depths of his love, he felt pain and embarrassment in his heart, and he couldn't help waving his hand and patting his ears twice.

"What's wrong? ”

Xiao Keran was stunned, raised his head, and found that Wang Dali had already sat up and looked at him, he squinted his eyes slightly, as if he was awakened by the sound made when he hit himself.

Suddenly, there was a warmth in my heart, and when I was in trouble, there was someone who was willing to sacrifice myself to accompany me, and I couldn't help but say, "No...... Nothing, just two flies that were killed. "Fortunately, he didn't see him slapping himself, otherwise I don't know what he would have thought in his heart, or he would have cried with himself.

"Oh. Wang Dali responded, and his heart was also strange, in the middle of the night in the wild, the moon was high and the wind was cold, and he had been lying here for so long and had not seen any fireflies pounce, why did he find his own young master, and he shot so loudly, his head was not bright, and he couldn't think of a reason for a while, he just begged all the fireflies to pounce on him, not to bite the young master, and said: "Young master, let's go to bed early, the sky will soon be bright, and everything will be fine." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Keran was stunned for a moment, and then smiled slightly, when he was in pain and down, there was someone by his side to comfort himself for two words, his heart was so relaxed, how could he be willing to let a person who cared about himself worry about himself, so he said: "Well, go to bed early, Ming'er has to hurry!" After speaking, without waiting for Wang Dali to speak, he leaned on the trunk behind him and fell asleep.

But how can he sleep when this family is ruined, after half a ring, he opened his eyes slightly, and saw Wang Dali lying on the ground again and falling asleep, today I saw him under the temptation of Zhang Suntong, unwilling to betray himself for money, and unwilling to be a filial son to betray himself, deeply felt his great kindness, and did not know that he escaped with him today, he only hoped that he would start a family as soon as possible, but what happened to the old mother who was scattered, thinking about most of the time, he couldn't live, I don't know if he wanted his nagging old mother at this time？

Wang Dali has always put filial piety first, this is a well-known thing, so this is also the most useful trump card for Zhang Suntong to induce him to betray him today, but he didn't expect to be vetoed by him, and now he is lying there asleep I don't know what to think in my heart.

Suddenly, my heart was stunned, my heart was pounding, and I was very uneasy, and then I remembered that Ping'er had said that when he slept at night, he snored like thunder, but today there was no sound at all, how could it be that the person who fell asleep could hold it, he probably wanted not to worry about himself, in order to let himself rest for a while, so that he could pretend to fall asleep.

He must be as troubled as himself in his heart, and in the faint light of the fire, he seems to see his eyes slightly swollen, thinking that he must be like himself in order not to worry the other party, secretly crying, crying his miserable old mother, otherwise why would he have to sleep on his back when he sleeps.

I couldn't help but sigh deeply, and thought in my heart: "Dali, this kindness has been inherited, as long as I can pass this level, I will definitely not let you down." He raised his head again and said silently in his heart to the starry sky: "Aunt Wang, as long as I still have a breath of air, I will definitely find a daughter-in-law for you who can be satisfied with you and him." ”

Thinking about it, I couldn't help but get heavier and heavier eyelids, and I fell asleep in a daze, and in my dream, Xiao Keran dreamed that all my relatives were sighing and shaking their heads at him, and finally turned their backs to him and walked away one by one.

Xiao Keran stretched out his hand to grab their departing figures, shouting but to no avail, their steps were still so rapid and loud, farther and farther away from themselves, and finally disappeared into their eyes, only the footsteps echoing in their ears were getting louder and clearer.

Xiao Keran was shocked, woke up, and there was a sharp pain in his arm, only to find that the wound on his arm had cracked open again at some point, apparently because he was scratching in a dream, and he was also scratching and hugging.

He wanted to deal with the wound, but he was stunned again, and then stood up with the sword in his hand, looking at the flickering firelight in the distance, slowly moving here from all directions, and he couldn't see who was coming in the hazy moonlight, but there was a steady and coercive footstep in his ears and a trace of killing intent in the cool breeze that made Xiao Keran faintly aware that the comer was not good.

"Young Master!" a deep voice rang out.

Xiao Keran turned his head sideways and found that Wang Dali was already standing beside him, he only looked ahead and ignored the movement beside him, looking at him solemnly staring into the distance, and he didn't know whether he stood up to wake him up or the suffocating footsteps in the wind woke him up.

Xiao Keran couldn't help but sigh: "Vigorously, are you afraid?"