Sore.

Hu Buwei leaned on the trunk of the tree, stroked his arms and legs, and grinned in pain.

After resting for three hours, instead of regaining his strength, even the healing wounds began to crack. The hands and feet are sore, and the slightest movement causes the flesh and bones to tremble.

"Damn! These dog thieves who killed a thousand knives, why are they chasing after Lao Tzu! Lao Tzu has killed your wife, do you want to take revenge?" Hu Buwei cursed viciously in his heart, and opened his clothes with both hands.

Through the faint moonlight cast between the leaves, he saw that the wound on his belly began to bleed again. In the morning, the Tranquility Rune had already closed the wound, but who would have thought that under a wild run, the flesh skin would be torn apart.

"Where can I find some water?" Hu Buwei was anxious in his heart, and looked around, but only saw the shadows of bushes, standing in all directions like a silent monster. This broken forest is ancient and towering, and I don't know how many years I haven't entered it. Hu Buwei ran so happily before, he didn't realize that he had run into such a deserted deep mountain. I regret it now, but it's too late.

"No, you have to find the water quickly, or the wound won't heal on its own. Hu Buwei gritted his teeth and stood up, picked up his son, and walked south. His aura was depleted, and his fireball technique couldn't burn anymore, so he could only find his way through the faint light of the moon.

Fortunately, the Spirit Dragon Town nail in his arms was still there, and it was not turned down with the run. Hu Buwei felt the hard long thing in his arms, and relaxed slightly.

After walking for more than three hours, the moon had turned to the west. Hu Buwei didn't find a water source, but the pain in the wound became worse and worse, and the Five Organs Temple began to make noise. In the past few days, he has been in a coma, and he has not eaten a grain of rice, and of course he is very hungry. It's just that I was so busy running for my life that I forgot about it.

Tall shirts, camphor trees, and oak trees are like rows of copper walls blocking all around. No matter where you look, the scenery is almost the same. Broad-leaved wild vegetables, old vines like giant snakes, clumps of dwarf trees. Hu Buwei felt like he had run into a labyrinth, and he was dizzy, and he didn't know where the way out was.

After walking for another half hour, he finally lost his temper. Holding Hu Tan and shrinking into a grass nest, he looked around melancholy. Finding your way through the jungle in the dark of night is the work of a madman. I can't help it, I can only wait for dawn to talk. Hu Buwei felt sorry for himself for a while, and finally couldn't stay tired anymore, and fell asleep in the screams of the night owl.

Hu Tan cried once during the night. Hu Buwei held him in his arms and patted him to sleep. The little guy has always been very sensible, and followed his father to the rivers and lakes to eat and drink, but rarely cried.

Nothing was said overnight.

The next morning, it was getting dark, but it was raining. Hu Buwei was woken up by the rain in his sleep. Cursing and fleeing from the open-air shelter. The wind in the forest was very windy, and the father and son of the Hu family poured the rain into a rooster the size of the soup, and they shivered from the cold. Hu Buwei's lips were purple, he hunched his body, and used his back to shield his son from the rain.

After a meal, he finally saw the ideal shelter from the rain. On the land ahead, a huge rock protruded horizontally, looking at the sky like an old turtle. The boulder is half a man high from the ground, and the bottom is supported by two boulders, which protrude three or four zhang long to form a natural eaves. There was just enough stuffing under the rocks, and although it was cramped, it was much better than standing in the open and being washed by the rain.

Hu Buwei didn't touch the ground with his feet, and got into it with his son in his arms. When the chill on his body subsided a little, he ran into the rain again, picked a large leaf and folded it into a funnel to accept the rain, and then brought back a large handful of dead branches and leaves, put them on the ground, and lit them with fireballs. After taking the rain and taking the talisman, Hu Buwei's wound was put back away. The clothes were slowly dried under the baking of the campfire.

Inside and outside the stone house, there are two worlds. On one side, the fireworks are dancing, warm as spring. The warm smell of the burnt trees swells under the rocks, driving away the cold. On the other side, it became a world of water, and the rain continued to brush down, like thousands of white arrows shooting down, and the vast wild taro leaves made a 'plop!' and 'pounce!' sound under the blow. Beneath the thick pile of dead leaves on the ground, many small insects were busy, and earthworms wriggled their bodies, arching the rain-soaked earth softer.

Hu Buwei returned to his youth in a trance, when he was still a teenager, and he went to the mountains with Shan Zhencai and Shan Yan to pick fruits, and he also encountered a shower like this. The three of them hid under the giant tree, discussing their future plans with great interest. Shan Zhencai said that in the future, he would be a great hunter, catch tigers and leopards, and pass on his father's legacy. Let everyone in Dingma Village know that the old single family still has successors, and one generation is better than the next.

Shan Yan didn't speak, only smiled at the two of them, at that time, she was no longer the original Yan'er, she was a fox spirit incarnate.

What did he say at that time, he had forgotten, but he only vaguely remembered that he seemed to have read a poem, which was taught by Mr. Private School a few days ago. There is a sentence in it: "...... Fen Ti silver bow shoots Xiao Han, daring to make the sun and the moon change their face. ”

I remember that the brother and sister stopped talking at that time, and looked at him in surprise. The poem is indeed very heroic, but it is an anti-poem! If the government hears it, I am afraid that I will be killed. It's just that Hu Buwei was young and vigorous at the time, and he didn't pay attention to the true meaning of the poem, so he said it casually and pretended to be heroic.

But since then, Shan Yan's eyes have changed a lot when they look at him, they usually laugh and laugh, but they are also a little more restrained. Maybe the vixen really thinks that he has great ambitions and is a good man who can turn things around.

Hu Buwei shook his head and smiled bitterly, thinking of the past, he only felt ashamed in his heart. Hey, look at what kind of hero is it now? Being chased into the deep mountains and dense forests where birds don't poop like this, and being so hungry that they are close to their backs, they are considered to have arrived home. If you want to recite a poem to describe the state of mind at this moment, it should be "holding a porcelain bowl and aiming at the table, daring to make the meat and rice swept away." ”

Meat. As soon as this word came into my mind, my stomach immediately twitched, my stomach contracted violently, and my sharp and clear hunger was heart-wrenching, which was really unbearable, but where did I go to find something to satisfy my hunger right now?

The life of the fugitive is really worse day by day.

Hu Buwei sighed and squatted down with his hands on his belly. Squeeze your stomach in this way, and the feeling of hunger will be less intense.

The torrential summer rain came and dispersed quickly, Hu Buwei was hungry for more than four hours, and the sound of rain outside gradually became smaller. God finally smiled, and the gloom of the sky dissipated, revealing a round of white sun. Hu Buwei was impatient, picked up his son and rushed out. He's looking for food.

There was a damp smell of fresh grass in the air. Water droplets drip from time to time on the top of the head. Hu Buwei stared, hoping to find a hare or pheasant or something. It's a pity that after the heavy rain, the animals don't like to move, and Old Man Hu patrols around like a headless fly, but he finds nothing after two hours.

He regretted a little that he hadn't learned the art of hunting from his father when he was younger.

"Come out, little bunny. Hu Bu was even more panicked for being hungry, and his heart was chattering wildly. Suddenly, he paused.

More than ten zhang ahead, behind the green blades of grass, a yellow thing was standing, and yellow eyes looked at him.

The pitch-black lines are like a sword halberd, printed on the brilliant fur, bright and dazzling.

It was a full-grown tiger.

Hu Buwei was taken aback, he didn't expect to meet such a big guy. Seeing that the tiger is fat and strong, I am afraid that it will not be able to have more than 2,000 catties. This meat is enough, but Old Man Hu doesn't have the courage to take it.

'Whew!' the tiger roared, and the wind suddenly rose. Hu Buwei was shocked, and he was busy improving his aura. At this moment, he can't think too much, and it is important to seek self-protection first. As the aura gradually gathered, the ant armor talisman was quickly cast, and an inaudible sound sounded in the air. Many black particles poured out of thin air, like thousands of small ants, spreading extremely quickly against the bodies of the Hu family's father and son. In just a moment, a thin layer of black soft armor formed on Hu Buwei and Hu Tan's bodies, which did not affect their movements, but when an external force hit, it could instantly harden and resist the impact.

Hu Buwei also wanted to perform the shortcut technique again. But the tiger did not wait for him, and flew over in two steps.

Seeing a thick paw slapping over, Hu Buwei hurriedly dodged sideways. But at this moment, the pain has not healed, after all, there is no tiger agility in the action, only to hear the sound of 'click', the sharp claws of the evil tiger grazed his left arm, and the fierce slap took him to a stagger, slipping down.

The Ant Armor Charm really worked. Hu Buwei didn't feel any pain, and his arm was not injured. He was just about to sit up, but when it was dark, the tiger pounced on him for the second time, and he saw only two sharp fangs coming towards his head. The tongue of the hungry tiger's mouth was rapidly approaching in front of him. Hu Bu was distracted, and only said in his heart: "It's over! I'm going to die!"

'Click!' The tiger was biting on Hu Buwei's chin. At this point, you can see the true value of the ant beetle. The fine particles quickly gathered under Hu Buwei's jaw from everywhere, and instantly turned into a thick black beard, blocking between the tiger's teeth and Hu Buwei's flesh and skin, canceling out the bite force cleanly.

Hu Buwei screamed, frightened, and hurriedly left. But the weight of the tiger is not what he can turn, the soles of his feet are pressed on his shoulders, and the tiger bites his face and neck one by one, but all the armor is disintegrated.

"Fireball! Break!" Hu Bu shouted in panic. For the first time in his life, he used spells to deal with fierce beasts, and he didn't know if it would succeed. A bright light lit up from under the tiger's belly, and with a 'bang!', it hit the crotch. The tiger never imagined that the food under its feet would be able to fight back! The severe pain came, and it only let out a long cry of 'whoop!', and jumped up sharply, and its stomach had already been blasted open with a large black hole, and all its internal organs leaked out.

"Break, break, break!" Hu Buwei didn't dare to be careless, and the fireballs flew out of his palm one after another, strung together in a row, and beckoned straight to the tiger's body. The tiger had let out a few howls of pain, and after eight or nine fireballs, he was finally killed, and fell to the ground without moving. The gorgeous fur on his body has burned terribly.

Hu Buwei was still not at ease, so he used his spare strength to urge out several clumps of soil pillars and pierce them out from under the tiger's body. Seeing that the blood on the tips of the bamboo shoots was dripping with blood, and the tiger was pierced by the earth pillar and did not move after that, he relieved his heart.

It was really dangerous! I walked around the ghost gate again. Hu Buwei only felt that he was about to collapse, if he hadn't cast the life-saving ant armor just now, he was afraid that the one lying on the ground now would be the father and son of the Hu family.

That night, father and son had a hearty meal.

Tiger meat is really delicious.

Especially after starving and his eyes turned green.

Hu Buwei broke the tiger's hind legs with a fireball and roasted it on a bonfire. The two of them had a beautiful meal. Hu Buwei chewed the tiger meat to the ground and turned it into minced meat and fed it to Hu Tan. The little ones also ate with relish.

With this experience of fighting tigers, Hu Buwei was much more emboldened. He didn't expect that his fireball technique would have such power, but he had always looked down on himself.

The next day, after three fireballs, he killed a rock goat.

On the third day, without using fire, Hu Buwei successfully closed the earth pillar technique, surrounded a circle of six or seven zhang into a cage, sealed the retreat of a fragrant roe deer, and captured and slaughtered it alive.

Hu Buwei's hunting skills are getting better and better day by day, and the accuracy of fireball shooting is getting better and better. After sixteen or seven days in the mountains, the father and son no longer had to worry about food. There were many birds and beasts in the forest, and they had enough to eat. Hu is not greedy or greedy, he takes what he needs, and does not hurt his life.

Of course, in the depths of the mountains and forests, there are everything, and there are naturally many monsters, but with the life-saving magic weapon of the Linglong Zhen Devil Nail, Hu Buwei will not be injured at all. Killing eight or nine demons along the way, his previous panic has been greatly reduced.

On the twentieth day, Hu Buwei finally met a woodcutter who was chopping wood, and under his guidance, he climbed six or seven miles in a roundabout way and found the village where he was. However, the experience of returning to the world this time was not good, Hu Buwei learned from the villagers that many people had come to inquire about his whereabouts in the past few days. The government, the Luomon sect, and many Jianghu sects, everyone wants to capture them and be willing.

Hu Buwei was frightened, and sneaked back into the mountains and forests that night. The outside world is treacherous, it is better to walk freely in the mountains and forests, although there are many monsters in the mountains, but there is a nail to rely on, and it is good to survive the disaster. It's different in the world, my spells are low, and I'm afraid that the next time I encounter it, I won't have the same good luck as before.

The wild travel career of the Hu family father and son began in this way.

Every day, after Hu Buwei hunted and burned food, he practiced Reiki according to the method taught by Ku Rong, and reviewed what he learned over and over again. This kind of distraction-free practice has progressed extremely quickly, and after more than two months, the Swift Technique, the Ant Armor Talisman Spell, the Thunder and Lightning Technique, and the Five Elements of Fire Control and Earth Control Technique that I knew before have gradually become proficient.

The mountains don't know the years. Hu Buwei devoted himself to studying the Fa, and he also forgot to calculate the time, discerning the sun every day, and only marching to the south. During this period, he occasionally remembered the world and secretly went down the mountain twice, but the information he got was not optimistic, and there were still people looking for him. Hu Buwei finally gave up the hope of re-entering the world, and hid in the mountains and forests with peace of mind. Hunting wild beasts every day, practicing spells, and training young children, life is dull, but it is also very fulfilling.

Walking in the dense forest is no better than leveling the road. There are vines and wild trees in the way, there are deep ditches and cliffs blocking the way, and many places are untouched by people. Hu Buwei's clothes were all torn by thorns, and later he baked animal skins and sewed clothes with tough vines. Leather coats, leather skirts, leather hats, father and son are fully armed, but they are warmer than before.

In this way, looking for food every day, step by step, walking more slowly, from the end of summer to the end of autumn, the weather is getting cooler day by day, and the father and son have not gone far.

The days go by day by day. Hu Buwei is isolated from the outside world and does not hear any news, but his skills are improving rapidly. I encountered a few formed monsters on the road, and after being killed by the green dragon, Hu Buwei took the inner pill and took it, which was of great benefit to the growth of aura. By the time the first winter snow fell, his thunderbolt skills had already been quite accomplished, surpassing the power of Kurong's previous demonstration. The soil control technique is no longer the monotonous earth pillar of the past, and Hu Buwei has mastered a more profound usage.

There was one more thing that pleased him. Hu Tan, his son, also grew up in such a difficult and poor journey. The little guy followed his father every day to eat animal meat, and he grew strong and strong, and the strength of his fist to beat his father became heavier and heavier day by day. There is only one point, because the vitality of the birth was not fully gathered, and the sun is rarely seen all day long, Hu Tan's skin is a little pale, not as ruddy as ordinary children.

Snow fell one after another, and the wind blew down the leaves all over the mountain. Everywhere is dazzling white and silver-wrapped.

In winter, the road is even more difficult, the snow is extremely thick, and Hu Buwei has to carry a quick trick every day to avoid falling. Later, he was worried that his son would suffer from the cold in the wind, so when he traveled to Ezhou, he simply hid in the beast cave for the winter. At this time, it was thousands of miles away from his hometown of Fenzhou. There is still a similar distance to the destination of Juzhou. Hu Buwei is not in a hurry, concentrating on studying spells and waiting for spring to come.

The sun and the moon alternate, day and night cycle. More than a hundred mornings and sunsets passed quickly.

The situation in the world is slowly evolving while many people are waiting.

Hu Buwei didn't know that in the process of hiding in the mountains and forests, many changes had happened in the rivers and lakes. First of all, the conspiracy of the Luomon Sect to unite with the religions of the Western Regions to gradually occupy the Central Plains was stabbed out, causing an uproar in the world, and the Qingyemen, Xianduguan, and Shushan factions held high the banner of righteousness, saying that the Central Plains group of heroes formed an alliance to pursue the evil spirits, and the Luomon Sect retreated to the south, and the Tubo headquarters sent a large group of disciples to support, and the two front-line figures only fought in Yuanzhou, Shaozhou, and Yongzhou. The pattern of north-south confrontation has taken shape.

At this time, dozens of large and small gang leaders in the Central Plains had been eliminated by the Rohmans and replaced with new owners. No one knows which one is a pawn of the Lohmons. This has become a hidden concern for the Central Plains.

Hu Buwei's old acquaintance, Liu Zhenlu, the hero of the Central Plains, became the master of Tieyanmen as he wished after the Yangcheng incident, and gathered a large number of righteous men in the name of crusading against the thief and the holy hand Xiaoqinglong, and became the leader of the northern heroes.

At this time, the demon plague in the world was even more intense than a few months ago, and Emperor Taizong had no choice but to draw troops with strong spells from the front-line army to come back and ambush them. With the joint efforts of the military and civilians, the circle of Fenzhou's forbidden land has gradually become smaller, and several villages such as Wutong Village and Siyou Village near the periphery have been safe. The villagers have moved elsewhere.

The tomb of the cold woman was also discovered by the knights who advanced layer by layer, and Qingtan sent the head of the Qingkong Zi to check the scene in person, but found that the Xuantian Infinite Array had been completely destroyed, and the eight main nails of the Linglong Town Evil Nail were all secretly taken out, and only more than 300 auxiliary nails remained. That's useless at all.

The characters of the rivers and lakes were shocked, and hurriedly added a new formation to the town, and set up a garrison point in Wutong Village, which was guarded day and night.

Another thing has to be mentioned, the old aconitum guarding the tomb of the cold woman in Wutong Village was found dead in the tomb, and the blood seeped into the soil, and Qing Kongzi was also worried about whether it would have an impact on the cold woman.

And the Holy Hand Little Green Dragon Hu Buwei's name, after resounding in the rivers and lakes for a while, gradually disappeared as new chaos continued to appear.

The three years of Yongxi are destined to be a year of change.

Orthodox cults are constantly fighting each other, and the world is in a hot war with monsters. At this time, the politics of the family and the country are also brewing new conflicts.

After a few years of rest, Emperor Taizong felt that the opportunity to recover the lost territory of the sixteen states of Yanyun had come, and he actively deployed and appointed generals to try to fight with the Liao State.

In the first month of the year, the Song Dynasty raised troops in three ways to attack the Liao State, and the Empress Dowager Xiao of the Liao State heard the news, quickly deployed the defense army, and waited in Zhuozhou, Youzhou, and Pingzhou.

In March, in the month when Hu Buwei stepped out of the beast cave, the expedition began, and the Song West Route Army went north from Yanmen Pass to conquer the four prefectures of Huan, Shuo, Ying and Yun. The Middle Route Army, with Tian Chongjin as the main general, took the Flying Fox, defeated the Liao reinforcements that galloped in, and went straight to Ulzhou. The Eastern Route Army was commanded by the privy envoy Cao Bin, led the main force of 100,000, broke the enemy all the way, and the banner was directly inserted into Gu'an and Zhuozhou.

The war presented a dominant situation against the Great Song Dynasty, which deeply encouraged the confidence of the government and the opposition.

Before and after this war, the Western Xia, Uighurs, and Tibetans had clear barriers, and each came to the aid of one end. Li Jiqian of Western Xia united with the Liao State, responded from the east to the west, besieged the Great Song Dynasty, sent skilled magicians with the army, and repeatedly invaded the border of the Song State. The Uighurs and Tibetans took refuge in the Song Dynasty and helped contain them.

Privately, many of the two countries that joined the alliance also joined the Liaoxia coalition. In the war, it was common for Zoroastrians and Weeping God to summon fire beasts and pull up white flags to confront the Song army.

A new round of calamity will envelop the earth. The people of the Quartet were even more devastated in the turbulent times, not to mention the frontline villages where soldiers and horses were fighting, and many innocent civilians were in vain. In the interior of the Central Plains of the Song Dynasty, in the towns in the north and south of the Liao Kingdom, the common people cut down on food and clothing, paid harsh taxes, endured hunger and cold, and often frail old people and young children died in poverty, disease and poverty.

And all this, Hu Buwei, who is in the mountains, doesn't know anything at all. The father and son escaped from it, unaffected by this turmoil.

Seeing the ice and snow melt and the trees rejuvenate, the pale sun is becoming redder and redder, and the heat is gradually pleasing to people's hearts.

March.

April.

The fragrance of the world is gone, and the flowers in the mountains and forests have just bloomed.

At this time, Hu Buwei's mana was much deeper than before, and the speed of the swift technique was extremely fast. In two months, we crossed hundreds of miles from Ezhou, crossed Dongting Lake, and came to Dingzhou. The trees I saw in my eyes, the leaves are getting bigger and bigger, and the scenery is very different from the north.

Hu Tan is already one and a half years old and has begun to learn to speak, and he is much smarter than his peers. Hu Buwei kept in mind the words of Xijing Su Yuanwai a few months ago, and hoped that his son would be able to enroll in Zhishi and be named on the gold list in the future. While being full of eagerness, he was afraid that his son would be bullied by the wicked because he had no long skills, so in a dilemma, he came up with a good way: let his son recite the magic mantra of the "Great Yuan Lian Zhenjing" with him, one is to make an enlightenment book, and the other is to learn magic at the same time, and the two are not wrong.

Hu Tan was very reluctant to endorse at first, but Hu Lao liar had many means to achieve his goal, picking a few peaches and catching a squirrel as a reward for endorsement. Xiao Hu Tan is ignorant and ignorant, which is the old man's opponent, every time he is hooked by bait, he is honest. If so, more than four months later, whether he was reluctant or not, he had already memorized half of the scriptures in his little brain. Hu Buwei was happy in his heart, and he was even more interested in teaching his son to practice Reiki, but it was a pity that the little doll was too young after all to comprehend the mystery of acupoints and spells, so he just asked for it.

Loneliness in the mountains. Hu Buwei also often thinks of his wife and Shan Yan.

He was very conflicted. On the one hand, reason forced him to be loyal to his wife and not to have any thoughts, but his thoughts could not help him, and often inadvertently, the gentle smile of the fox spirit suddenly appeared in his mind. That lovely girl appeared more and more times in his heart, Hu Buwei was full of anxiety, and after blaming himself, he was inexplicably happy and expectant.

Time passed a little more in his strange feelings. Father and son began to march westward, where the mountains were different from those in the north, often with steep peaks, axe-like cliffs, and separate peaks, with large and small long and short canyons scattered in between. The trees are also thinner than before, and strange species such as Zijing trees, coarse oak trees, and alpine banyan trees have begun to appear, and the misty mist entangles between the trees and does not disperse all day long.

The father and son walked even harder. The mountain road is rugged and steep, full of smooth rocks and covered with moss, and if you are not careful, you will fall down. Hu Buwei didn't dare to be careless, and raised the shortcut technique to ten percent, and landed gently, slowly lifting and letting go. After five days of marching, he finally reached the periphery of Dingzhou.

That night, Hu Buwei and Hu Tan rested under a cliff. The night wind was like a tide, and wave after wave crashed against the stone wall of the cliff, making a dull sound. The insects in the mountains chirped and made a lot of noise, and many birds and beasts also made a cry in the night, which did not know whether they were happy or sad. After Hu Buwei finished settling Hu Tan, he also lay down and meditated on his thoughts.

'Woo-' There was a mournful cry of an ape on the cliff wall of the peak. They also felt the coldness of the mountain wind. Hu Buwei didn't hear the calls of those poor beasts, his mind was long, and he turned back to the familiar mountain village, and returned to the home that made his soul dream come to mind.

After all, it was a day's walk on the mountain road, and not long after lying down, fatigue completely captured him. Hu Buwei's snort was heavy, the scenery in his mind changed rapidly, and in a moment, like a wave, the familiar scenery of his hometown came densely and densely, pouring into his mind.

Small windows, roses.

Bright sunlight casts from the pane and falls on a small wooden table in front of the window, a rhombic bronze mirror, and a mahogany comb.

The face was smiling at him. The eyes flowed, and there was joy and tenderness flashing inside.

Is it her? Is it really her? Hu Buwei was about to stop breathing, he looked at her in a daze, speechless. The husband and wife looked at each other silently, and each other's feelings were read in each other's eyes. So, the eyes were red, the eyes were moist, something was uncontrollable, slowly moistened out, and dripped down the cheeks.

Long.

The time of solidification slowly froze, and Zhao Xuan said the first sentence with a smile.

"No, you have to take good care of yourself. Good...... Look at our son. The wife said that her beautiful face was clearly sad. "I'm leaving, going far, far away...... Perhaps, I won't see you anymore. She laughed, and a large drop of crystal fell from under her long eyelashes.

"Don't!" He grabbed her hand and exclaimed eagerly: "I waited a year before I saw you, and you don't want to go anywhere! I can't let you leave me again!"

"No," Xuan'er stopped him, still smiling, with helplessness and sadness in her smile: "Life and death have their own destiny, and they can't be forced." We're already separated by yin and yang, you should look farther......"

"No, I won't let you go! I can't let you go!" He waited for more than three hundred days and nights for the day when the husband and wife would be together, how could he let her leave him again? He stepped forward and took the delicate body into his arms.

Zhao Xuan didn't stop it. But he left a soft sigh in Hu Buwei's ear.

"No, you have to take care, I ...... Really gone. ”

Hu Buwei watched his wife in his arms slowly become faint and transparent, and her desolate face was about to turn into smoke and disappear. He screamed hysterically, he frantically grabbed his wife's arm, but in vain.

A trace of white mist rose from his arms and flew into the distance, and his wife was gone.

"No, look after our son. The voice was like an ethereal cloud, coming from afar.

Hu Buwei's eyes were split, and he shouted with all his strength: "Don't go!"

"Xuan'er! Xuan'er—"

He woke up from his dream, only to feel the coldness of his cheeks, which were already wet with tears.

This dream was so real that it seemed to have happened. Hu Buwei's heart trembled, and he still clearly remembered his wife's desperate face when she left. "Luckily, it's just a dream. He comforted himself in his heart: "This is not true. ”

However, for some reason, these comforting words became very pale at the moment, and Hu Buwei still couldn't forget the horror in his dream. Maybe it's because the dream is too real.

A small hand reached out from his side and gently shook his shoulder.

"Dad, are you dreaming of your mother again?"

Hu Buwei nodded, hugged his son, and gently stroked the top of his head. Xiao Hu Tan was awakened by his shouting, and his eyes were wide open, staring at his face.

"Where's my mother, why don't you stay with us?"

Hu Buwei's heart ached, and he almost shed tears again. He replied to his son: "My mother has gone far, far away, and Tan'er will see her in a few years." ”

"Oh. Hu Tan responded, bowed his head and thought, in his little brain, he didn't know why his mother went to a place that was 'far, far away'.

"Why did my mother leave us? Do you think Tan'er is not well-behaved?" he asked Hu Buwei.

"Tan'er is very well-behaved, it's too late for my mother to hurt you, how can I blame you. Hu Buwei said, thinking that his wife couldn't see her son until she died, and she couldn't help but feel sour in her nose. Heaven is jealous and blushing, bad luck is so favored by this weak woman, how abhorrent is this world?!

The night was still dark. The ink clouds in the sky are piling up, burying the moon deeply, and Hu Buwei doesn't know what time it is. A frightening dream made him feel so confused that he couldn't sleep anymore, so he simply got up and took his son out of the cliff cave.

In the distance are the rolling mountains, bulging under the deep blue sky. The outline of the woods is the same as the black mountains, forming a series of curves that wind and undulate.

"I don't know how long it will take to get to Juzhou. Hu Buwei sighed. It's been a year and a half since I came out of my hometown. My beloved wife has been waiting underground for a long time. Perhaps, she misses the living father and son, so she frequently dreams about it.

There was a heavy gasp of 'snorting' from the entrance to the canyon, as if someone was exhausted and panting as he went. Hu Buwei's heart sank, retracted his melancholy, and turned his gaze over there. I couldn't really see it in the night, only a few black things were coming quickly.

It's a bear. A mother bear walks through the cave with two cubs, presumably on her way to feed. It suddenly smelled the breath of the living, and stood up alertly, its nose twitching, its throat letting out a low growl.

Hu Buwei didn't care. After walking in the mountains and forests for many days, he encountered many fierce beasts, not to mention bears, and several tigers and leopards were killed.

"Woo-" the mother bear cried out uneasily, and the two cubs quickly ducked behind her. Hu Buwei didn't want to hurt them, and he didn't feel hungry right now, not to mention, when he saw such a beast with cubs, he couldn't bear to kill them. They are also creatures born and raised in heaven and earth, and they also have the filial piety of mothers and children, as well as the side of human nature.

For example, the monkey in Xijing, after the little monkey was trampled to death, the pain in the heart of the mother monkey is expected to be not much lighter than that of the human mother who lost her son. There are also crows, who know how to repay their parents for their nurturing kindness, and would rather starve themselves than feed their elderly parents first.

Who's to say that animals are ignorant?

Hu Buwei sighed, turned around and walked towards the cave.

However, as soon as he moved, the she-bear was wrong. In its simple mind, where could it have imagined that someone would be reluctant to harm it? The instinct to protect the young child makes it regard every movement of its enemies as a dangerous provocation. It roared and slammed into its direction, faster than the galloping horse!

Hu Buwei was taken aback, he heard the angry sound behind him, and he couldn't dodge. In a hurry, he turned around, and one of the she-bear's claws grazed his back and grabbed him, taking away a few strands of meat. Hu Buwei was shocked and painful, he didn't have time to think, he heard the she-bear roar, and the second grasp was pressed on the head.

"Bang!" In his hurry, he leaned back, his back pressed against a tortoise, and it didn't hurt!

The bear was already mad, and after a claw shot into the air, he turned the target to Xiao Hu Tan who was standing in front of Hu Buwei. At this moment, it is impossible for Hu Buwei not to do it anymore. Seeing that the black shadow was pressing towards his precious son, Hu Buwei was so frightened that his heart wanted to jump out of the cavity, his blood surged, and the aura of his whole body instantly gathered in his chest.

"Break, break!" Hu Buwei shouted hoarsely.

Two huge flames roared and rushed over. No longer the weak red and yellow of before, but bright white. Like two fiery meteors piercing through the darkness, the dazzling light illuminated the cave as bright as day in an instant. After months of concentrating on cultivation, Hu Buwei took a few monster inner pills, how could his skill at this time be comparable to that year?

"Boom, boom!" Two dull sounds, two fireballs, one in the lumbar vertebrae and one in the head. Before the hapless bear's paws touched the charcoal, his lumbar vertebrae were broken, and his head was detached from his neck. The force of the impact even bombarded its thousands of catties of body to eight or nine feet away!

The power of one blow!

But at this time, Hu Buwei was not happy about this, he only had regret and panic in his heart. It's so dangerous! It's just that his precious son is about to be wounded by the giant bear! How can that make a son's hair more important than his own life, and he himself would rather die a hundred times a thousand times than have his son be injured in the slightest.

If...... I was careless just now, and I actually taught Xiao Hu Tan to be hurt, how can I explain to the child and his mother when I go underground in the future?!

Hu Buwei's legs trembled, rushed to Hu Tan, took him into his arms, and checked in a panic. "Tan'er, you...... You're not hurt, are you?!Are you alright?!" Shocked, Hu Buwei choked in his throat.

"Dad, I'm fine. "The little doll is very bold, and although she is about to suffer, she is not afraid. This is much better than his father.

"I didn't ...... It's okay. It's okay. Hu Buwei was incoherent, but his heart was still beating like a fast drum.

Outside the cave, the mournful screams of the two bear cubs 'Yoyo' swirled around the body of the mother bear. They didn't know that their mother was dead, so they were shouting, "Mother, get up, get up......"

The bear cub is only five or six months old, and without his mother's care, he is afraid that he will not live long.

Hu Buwei waited until his mood calmed down, and felt sorry for the death of the mother bear, he took his son in his arms and walked out of the cave slowly. The two little bears flashed with fear in their eyes, and they ran away two steps, but they refused to leave their mother, and still screamed in a long and short voice, and their voices were extremely miserable.

The two bears have eaten their mother's milk for several months, and they have long relied on it to fall in love with it, although they see Hu Buwei full of threats, but they still refuse to flee alone.

On the ground, a huge bear's head was soaked in a pool of blood. The ground was soaked with black blood flowing from the cavity. Hu Buwei saw that the female bear's eyes were still wide open, and he didn't know whether it was sad or reluctant. It is also a mother, and after it dies, it must still remember its two sons who have not yet become independent.

It must be unwilling to die like this.

However, what is the way? There are two paths to fate, one to peace and the other to suffering. It was chosen by the one who died.

It's really unwilling. Hu Buwei could even feel its thoughts before he died.

But then again, under the sky now, how many people live willingly? Even if he is not doing anything, is he not forced to such a desperate road? On Chinese New Year's Eve, the whole family was slaughtered, and then, with his young son who was not yet a moon in all directions, such a day is tens of millions of miles away from the happy life in his mind!

Of course, he was also unwilling.

Think about it again, Ku Rong, this once powerful hero, isn't he extremely dissatisfied with his life? No one wants to be about to enter the ground, and he is still alone in the world. Hu Buwei remembered that Rou'er was injured by Gu worms that day, and the sad and desperate look in Ku Rong's eyes. Yes, Ku Rong's life is also very unsatisfactory, and he is also very unwilling.

Also, monster girl, Shan Yan.

The fifteenth Lantern Festival, the scene of that night was like yesterday, Shan Yan was full of tears, looking back while walking, she was very reluctant to leave her like this. However, what is the power that makes this monster with high mana not go what he wants to do and do what he wants to do?

Everything in the world seems to be living a very unsatisfactory life.

Why?

Why is this happening?

Why?!