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Yang Zhan was led by the thief to the outside of the room where the woman in pink was kept, and heard a sound at the door, but the woman was also very frightened, and hid under the curtain again and again.

Yang Zhan looked from afar, but he couldn't see it clearly, but with her figure and clothes, his heart tightened. Yang Zhan came closer with trepidation, but the woman in pink hid under the curtain and refused to come out.

"Sister Hua......" Yang Zhan shouted with the woman in the curtain.

But the woman inside the curtain trembled and wanted to hide, but there was nowhere to hide?

Yang Zhan hesitated for a long time, but he never wanted to believe that this person would be Hua Linglong, so he stepped forward and took the woman out of the curtain. Suddenly, a tearful man appeared in front of Yang Zhan's eyes.

This woman's figure and dress are similar to Hua Linglong, but her appearance is completely different, although she is also a Peugeot, but after all, she is not as beautiful as Hua Linglong. Yang Zhan grabbed her and stared at her tightly for a long time, and finally sighed easily: "It's really good, it's really good." ”

The woman was very frightened when she came back with a big beard, but now she saw a handsome young man pulling her to watch carefully, and she couldn't believe it. And Yang Zhan finally grabbed the words she shouted, but it also made her feel strange in her heart, could it be that God saw that she was pitiful, and now he wants to compensate her?

After Yang Zhan breathed a long sigh of relief, he realized that he was still holding this strange woman in his hand, so he hurriedly let go of her.

But the woman grabbed Yang Zhan's arm tightly, as if she had a lot of bitterness to say.

"Girl, you let go of your hand first, and speak slowly if you have something to say. Yang Zhan said pityingly.

But the woman looked vigilantly at the thieves guarding the door. Yang Zhan expected that this woman would be bullied, so he couldn't help but look back angrily. Seeing Yang Zhan's fierce eyes, those thieves were suddenly so frightened that they knelt on the ground.

"Girl, you can speak with confidence. Yang Zhan said.

Seeing this, the woman also believed that what Yang Zhan said was true, so she told her story. It turned out that she was a geisha in the city's fireworks building, and a few days ago she went to cheer for an official, but when she came back, she was met by thieves and finally robbed into the cottage.

Although she is a dusty woman, the pain of tears is what Yang Zhan does not want to see. Under pity, Yang Zhan couldn't help but call the thief at the door to come in and kneel down to confess to her.

But how can kneeling and confessing her sins compensate for her misery?

"Girl, now that you are free, you can go back to the fireworks house at any time. Yang Zhan said solemnly.

"Uncle, I don't want to go back to the fireworks building. The woman said sadly.

Yang Zhan understood the woman's distress, so he didn't say anything about it.

"If you don't give up, the slave family is willing to follow the uncle, even if you are a cow and a horse, you are willing. The woman looked at Yang Zhan and said delicately.

"Girl, you need to know that people are people, how can you drive for others?" Yang Zhan couldn't bear to say.

The woman only said that Yang Zhan was hinting at her, so she said coquettishly: "Then I will be the uncle and concubine." ”

Yang Zhan was speechless with anger. If a person stays in a given environment for a long time, his heart will be imprinted with the opposite imprint, which is as big as the times and as small as the family, but no one can escape.

But after all, Yang Zhan still wanted to help her leave the fireworks building and let her live a normal life from now on. After thinking about it, I suddenly had an idea.

I saw Yang Zhan raise his knife, and a large piece of the table beside him was cut off, and the thieves kneeling at the table were suddenly frightened.

"Girl, if you have a family, the fireworks building will no longer entangle you, you will choose one of the six people you like at the moment, and I will guarantee that you will not be bullied. Yang Zhan said.

The woman looked at Yang Zhan with some regret, and only whispered, "Can't I choose you?"

Yang Zhan shook his head firmly.

"Since Engong said it, I had no choice but to do it. The woman said aggrievedly.

"If you really don't like it, don't force it. Yang Zhan said.

How dare this woman think more, so she casually glanced at the thief who was kneeling on the ground. Yang Zhan let them get up one after another, and lined up for her to choose carefully.

These six people are all singles, and they are all going crazy with their daughters-in-law, and now there is such a sign of a woman to choose a partner, isn't it just what they want?

After a lot of work, the woman finally chose a tall man, but it disappointed the other five.

"Listen, I was going to completely exterminate this cottage today, and now I will leave the six of you alive, but if I hear or see you doing such evil things again in the future, I will definitely let you be in a different place. Yang Zhan said solemnly.

"The hero spares his life, the hero spares his life. We were forced to come to this cottage because of our livelihood, but it was easy to get in and difficult to get out, and I couldn't even see my parents and brothers. We don't want to stay in a place like this anymore. One of the thieves said emotionally.

"Yes, yes, we have a humble status in the cottage, and we are often beaten and scolded by the leader, and now the hero gets rid of Boss Kuang, which is to save us from fire and water. Another thief chimed in.

"Well, then, you will divide the goods of this village equally, and then each of you will go home to serve your father and mother. Yang Zhan said again.

"The hero's grace to us and recreate, what the hero says, we will do. The tall man said excitedly.

"That's right, that's you. You must not beat or scold her after you marry her, otherwise I will settle accounts with you. Yang Zhan said seriously.

I saw that the tall man immediately took out a dagger from his arms, but slashed at his hand without blinking, and by the time everyone reacted, a finger had fallen to the ground.

"I swear today that if I disobey the orders of the heroes, I will not die a good death. The tall man said with a heartfelt voice.

The woman then stepped forward to bandage him and scolded him for self-harm. But the tall man said disapprerovingly: "I used to fall into the grass, and now I cut off my finger, which means that I will never have anything to do with it from now on." ”

Yang Zhan couldn't help but secretly praise the woman for choosing the right person in his heart.

Under the supervision of Yang Zhan, the six people divided the property in the cottage equally, and finally burned the village, and then went their separate ways.

Although the woman rescued today was not Hua Linglong, thinking that she was walking alone on the grassland, Yang Zhan couldn't help but feel worried. But if he hadn't driven her away without distinguishing between right and wrong at that time, where would he have the worries he has now? Yang Zhan had to sigh, only hoping that Hua Linglong would go back to Quicksand Town safely.

Yang Zhan had been delayed here for a long time today, and after going to all the things, he quickly went straight to Shanxi.

The border between Jingzhao Mansion and Shanxi, coupled with Yang Zhan's cautiousness all the way, has also been less troublesome. After traveling like this, Yang Zhan had already arrived at the bottom of Wutai Mountain in three or two days. Looking at the vast mountains and mountains, Yang Zhan could not hide the grief in his heart, because the benefactor he was going to see next would tell him about the death of his biological parents.

Yang Zhan inquired at the bottom of the mountain, and finally knew that the Chixiao view was in the middle of the Cuiyan Peak, so he immediately led the horse and went straight away. The sea of clouds in the mountains is slim, it should be a fairyland on earth, but at this moment, Yang Zhan's heart is extremely heavy, where can he still have the heart to appreciate the scenery.

The fantastic scenery along the way, the Buddhist and Taoist shrines all the way, are like flowing water in the river. It wasn't until the end of the road, which was also the peak of the mountain, that a dilapidated Taoist temple appeared, that Yang Zhan couldn't help but have tears in his eyes. Twenty-one years later, he finally came to Chixiao Temple.

Yang Zhan then put down his horse, but walked straight into the Taoist temple. Although the Chixiao Temple occupies a large area, it has fallen into disrepair for a long time, but it has also been damaged a lot. And under the strong wind in late autumn, the courtyard and roof were already endless fallen leaves and dead branches, and Yang Zhan's heart became even more sad.

Yang Zhan walked into the compound, but there was no trace of anyone, so he couldn't help but hesitate: I thought that Fu Daochang was already at the age of knowing the destiny of heaven when he rescued him, and now that twenty-one years have passed, he is only afraid of .......

When Yang Zhan thought about it, he couldn't help but be nervous in his heart, so he walked quickly through the front yard and the middle courtyard, but finally met three or two Taoist priests in the inner courtyard of Chixiao Temple. But before they could ask, Yang Zhan was already in a hurry to speak.

"How many Dao Masters do you know where Dao Elder Fu is?" Yang Zhan asked respectfully.

These Daoists looked at each other for a while, and after looking at Yang Zhan a few more times, they asked, "I don't know what happened to Shaoxia looking for Yuanying Zhenren?"

But just as Yang Zhan was about to answer, an old voice came from the room on the side of the inner courtyard: "Let him come in." ”

The Taoist priests then respectfully agreed, and then took Yang Zhan to the house. Yang Zhan was old and haggard when he heard this voice, and he thought that Fu Daochang must be old, so he couldn't help but feel sad in his heart.

After the door opened, Yang Zhan walked into this gloomy hut with mixed feelings, and when he saw an old Taoist sitting in the middle of the veil in the hall, he couldn't help but shout: "Daoist Fu." ”

This shout broke Yang Zhan's heart, as if everything stopped in this call.

"Are you?" Fu Sansi asked after a slight hesitation.

"Junior Yang Zhan, meet Daoist Fu. Yang Zhan knelt down in front of Fu Sansi as he spoke, and then kowtowed respectfully three times.

Fu Sansi was suddenly excited, and touched the ground from the gauze tent again and again, but still muttered: "You are finally here, you are finally here." ”

Yang Zhan looked up, the old man in front of him was like a dead tree, but he was extremely old, and when he saw his groping moves, he knew that he was blind. In this way, how could Yang Zhan not feel sad in his heart? But at some point, a burst of hot tears burst out of his eyes.

Although Fu Sansi was blind, his ears were still smart, but when he groped for Yang Zhan, he said in a harmonious voice: "The man has tears and doesn't flick, it's been twenty-one years, and I finally see you." ”

Seeing Engong so dying in his twilight years, Yang Zhan couldn't stop his tears. Fu Sansi touched Yang Zhan's forehead with his hands, and then stroked Yang Zhan's face, and then said silently: "Like, really like, you are really similar to your father." ”

Yang Zhan was speechless.

"Thank you Daoist Fu for saving your life back then, the younger generation is late, please forgive me. Yang Zhan came back to his senses and hurriedly said.

"Eh, don't mention this, don't mention this. Fu Sansi smiled kindly: "Come, tell me the story of you in Chenjia Village over the years." ”

Yang Zhan was stuck, because he left Chenjia Village at the age of thirteen, and Fu Sansi didn't know about it. But Yang Zhan still told Fu Sansi about the wonderful experience of the thirteen years in Chenjia Village. As he spoke, he was as comfortable as a casual conversation. Fu Sansi was also surprised when he heard it

"Chen Tongfu is a solid family, so I can rest assured that I will entrust you to him, so it seems that I have entrusted the right person. Fu Sansi said with relief.

"My adoptive parents treat me as their own, and they care for me everywhere, but the world is impermanent...... Yang Zhan said sadly.

Fu Sansi immediately inquired about Yang Zhan's adoptive parents, but after learning what happened to them, he was inevitably sentimental. After a silence, Fu Sansi learned in detail about Yang Zhan's next eight years, and Yang Zhan also knew everything and said everything, but Fu Sansi was amazed to hear it.

"Crazy Sword Ancestor Xiang Jingtian walked alone in the martial arts forty years ago, Zhan'er can get his true inheritance, I have to say that there is a certain number in the underworld. Fu Sansi sighed silently.

"So as soon as I got out of the Cave Heaven Valley, I came to visit Engong, but fortunately, God opened my eyes and let me see Engong's dignity again. Yang Zhan said excitedly.

Fu Sansi smiled faintly, but said with concern: "Since Zhan'er calls me a benevolent father, would you like to listen to me?"

"Engong, please speak, don't say a word, it's a thousand sentences, ten thousand sentences, Yang Zhan is engraved in his heart. Yang Zhan said anxiously.

"Good, good. Back then, the ancestor of the mad knife believed that he was the best in the world, so he became a murderer, and a generation of heroes and strong degenerated into demons, which is really embarrassing; Fu Sansi taught earnestly.

Yang Zhan nodded again and again and agreed one by one.

"Zhan'er, you listen carefully, I'm going to tell you about your biological parents. Fu Sansi saw that Yang Zhan's mind was calm, so he slowly said what happened to rescue him back then.

One afternoon 21 years ago, Fu Sansi went to Lin'an Mansion to preach, and on the way back to Wutai Mountain, he went into the river to fetch water, but saw a scholar covered in blood lying on the bank with a baby in his arms. Fu Sansi was kind-hearted, so he rescued him ashore, but he was seriously injured and died not long after.

This scholar is Yang Zhan's father Yang Shengqing, and the baby in his arms is Yang Zhan. Hearing this, Yang Zhan's fists were already clenched.

"Zhan'er, listen to me first. Fu Sansi paused and said.

Yang Zhan had to nod silently. Fu Sansi then told the rest of the story: After Yang Shengqing was saved, he told his family about the disasters that had come and gone. It turned out that the imperial court sent troops to encircle and suppress the Shilang Mansion, but the officers and soldiers responded passively, and more than a dozen killers washed the old and young in the mansion. Seeing this, a clever maid in the mansion absconded to inform Yang Shengqing's wife, Fang Tingzhi, who is also the eldest daughter of Fang Wanli, the squire of the Ministry of War, but unexpectedly, these killers followed, and then indiscriminately attacked his family.

Yang Shengqing was unable to save his wife and family, and after being seriously injured, he threw his young son into the waterfall in his arms, so that he had the opportunity to meet Fu Sansi later. Such a tragedy really made Fu Sansi sympathetic very much, and a group of killers with martial arts actually chased and killed a maid, and killed all the defenseless literati couple, which also made Fu Sansi indignant at that time.

But anger is anger, Fu Sansi listened to Yang Shengqing's words, but he also knew that this was another unjust case of the imperial court suppressing the faction, because since the establishment of Yannandu, many such things have happened. A flat-headed commoner, no matter how capable he is, can't settle accounts with the court?

Yang Shengqing also understood this truth, so when he was dying, he earnestly asked him to save his only child. Fu Sansi immediately agreed, and in this way, Yang Shengqing was dumbfounded. Hearing this, Yang Zhan's eyes were already blurred.

"Child, after your father died, I buried him in Baitouling in Dawan Village, Luohuaxi. If you go there, you will find a big drum stone at the bottom of the mountain, and under the pit on the right side is your own father. Fu Sansi said desolately.

Yang Zhan nodded in agreement.