Out of Jingyuan City less than ten miles is Xizhou, Xizhou is mountainous, many forests, in addition to the vast sheep intestine trail, there is only one official road leading directly to the Xizhou state capital. Riding a horse and galloping, Han Tongwen did not take the official road directly, but walked to the top of a mountain after walking a few paths! After walking for a long time, he came to this extremely remote village, Han Lao Zhuangzi, he couldn't let go, he wanted to go back and have a look.

Han Tongwen dismounted, tied the horse to a big tree outside the village, and then walked into the dead village. The trees on both sides are still luxuriant, and the roads in the village have grown grass because no one has walked for a long time, and there are hares even walking through the middle of the road, making the already remote village even more desolate.

Han Tongwen's heart was extremely depressed, he walked to a farmhouse, pushed a creaky door, and went straight to the house. The cobwebs covered with dust were lifted, and everything in the room was as before, except for the three piles of white bones on the ground, and the clothes were already rotting badly! Han Tongwen picked up the white bones and wept, the man didn't flick his tears, but he didn't get to the sad place! How could he not be sad when he saw the elders, relatives and friends who used to laugh together, but now all of them have turned into white bones. Han Tongwen carried the white bones to the center of the village, his steps were extremely heavy, he could even clearly recognize whose white bones it was, the name in front of him was Han Gouzi, a black and thin child, who was often ridiculed and bullied by his peers.

Walking from house to house, repeating the same action, all the white bones were gathered and placed in the middle of the village. Pushing open the door of Han Xiaohua's house, two piles of white bones were stacked together in the eye, and at the bottom was a thick pile of clothes stacked together, Han Tongwen carried the bones of the old dog uncle and the old dog aunt to the middle of the village, but did not find Xiaohua's bones. Han Tongwen returned to the house and couldn't find it, and his heart was ecstatic, could it be that Xiaohua was still alive? It's just that when he opened the big pile of clothes, a pile of small corpses was hidden in the middle! Han Tongwen wanted to suppress his tears, but he couldn't do it at all! Everyone in the village knew that Uncle Dog didn't like his fat daughter, but he still wanted Xiaohua to survive when he was dying, and their bones were not an inch, because they put all the clothes that could keep out the cold on Xiaohua's body, and the naked parents in the cold held Xiaohua in the middle to keep warm, but she still didn't survive the heavy snow! They gave their hope of life to his child, even if it was a daughter. This is the parents, in order to give birth to their children they can be generous to death!

Door to door! The snow covered the mountain, and no one could be spared, nineteen households, ninety people are all here, but except for Han Tongwen, everyone else has become a respectable bone. Han Tongwen used a shovel to start digging graves for the crowd, from morning to afternoon. When the shovel broke, he began to dig with his hands, and he didn't care about the blood on his ten fingers! Nineteen households and nineteen graves! Han Tongwen found many wooden planks to make their tombstones, and used the blood in his hands without pen and ink! After doing all this, Han Tongwen knelt in front of everyone's graves

"Uncles, I don't think you want to be buried alone, that would be too lonely, so the second hammer took it upon himself to bury you together. ”

"Forgive Erhammer for coming to collect the bones for you now, Uncle Ergou, don't scold your aunt, in fact, I like Huahua a lot! And Uncle Erdan, don't always quarrel with Uncle Buffalo, everyone is dead, and all grievances have been resolved, everyone is happy together, I hope you don't live too boring underground." ”

"I, Han Erhammer, swear here, I can't bring the snow demon back here in this life to avenge everyone with his blood, and I, Han Erhammer, will never be able to live forever!"

Han Tongwen respectfully kowtowed three times and then walked towards the most remote hut on the edge of the village! He found a treasure that made him ecstatic in the hut, an ugly clay figure, which Han Xiaohua pinched, and he regarded it as a treasure and put it in his arms.

It was dusk again, the sun was about to set, and the last of the afterglow was sprinkled on a small grave hill. Han Tongwen sat on a stone under the sunset, looking at the shadow stretched by the sunset, Han Tongwen missed infinitely, the old times, the old scene, just looked towards the shoulders of the shadows, but unfortunately there was only one person!

"Sledgehammer Daddy, I survived, but am I still alone? Han Tongwen buried his head and held the clay figure in his hand, and his body trembled in the sunset.

"Stinky boy, the reason why people are called people is because he is still alive!" Han Tongwen's mouth made the sound of Han Da Hammer.

"Child, live well, your father and mother will always watch you!" Han Tongwen's mouth came out of Han Cuihua's voice again.

Han Tongwen was too tired to live, he didn't know whether he was right or wrong to live, and couldn't help but imitate the voices of Han Dazhui and Han Cuihua, so as to give himself the courage to live! The loneliness of the previous life allowed him to face death peacefully and with longing, and in this life he got the love of his parents who he was most looking forward to, but a heavy snow took away everything for him.

"Stinky boy, you have everyone's hope in you, you must live a wonderful life!"

Han Tongwen sat with his clay figurines all night, and left at dawn the next day, which was the only place for him to be sad

"From now on I will not shed tears! I will smile at life! Nothing will grieve me from now on!"

Han Tongwen bowed a few times at the entrance of the village, and then the royal horse went down the mountain. Han Tongwen was not in a hurry, he rode his horse leisurely, and suddenly there was a commotion in front of the official road, Han Tongwen rode forward, but saw more than a dozen Daxia soldiers shouting around a car, and an old man seemed to be pleading bitterly on the car, and there were several corpses on the side of the road, which should be the servants of the old man. Several

"Ladies and gentlemen, let go of my young lady, my young lady has not yet left the cabinet, please be merciful to the military master, you can take all the silver" The old man who looked like a butler pleaded with a bag of silver

"The silver Lao Tzu wants, and your young lady Lao Tzu will not let it go!" The leader laughed and snatched the silver.

"Get out of here! for the sake of your acquaintance, Lao Tzu spared your dog's life, and if you dare to talk nonsense, I will kill you directly."

A large summer soldier pulled the old butler off the cart and fell down, and was about to open the door of the carriage on the side of the road, when the old butler held his leg behind and pleaded bitterly.

"Don't blame Lao Tzu for your own death," the soldier drew his knife and looked at his head

"Bastard, stop!" Han Tongwen slapped the horse's back and got up with his strength, grabbed the back of the knife with one hand and flipped it to the ground

"That blind man dares to trouble Lao Tzu!" roared the soldier with the silver

"Put down the silver and roll" Han Tongwen refining and refining the peak of qi, how can he be afraid of these people

"The brothers slaughtered him and then enjoyed the chick!"

More than a dozen people flocked up, how could ordinary soldiers resist the martial artists, Han Tongwen moved left and right, every time he made a shot, he pointed at the opponent's empty door, the ancient martial arts were particular about attacking what they were not prepared for, and no one could stand up after ten moves.

"Hero, spare your life, spare your life" Although the person who hit them so cleanly and neatly in front of them is young, a real martial artist is by no means something they can afford to provoke.

"I don't want to kill anyone, so I can leave with a finger," Han Tongwen said

Seeing that they were all very hesitant, Han Tongwen continued, "If you still can't make a decision in Shiqi, I will decide it for you."

Seeing that he was not laughing, someone finally began to cut off his little finger with a knife, with a painful look on his face.

"You should thank the heavens, because you can still feel the pain, put down the silver and leave"

Whether in the previous life or in this life, Han Tongwen is not a murderous person, seeing the ten people leaving with their arms in their arms, Han Tongwen bowed down and helped the old housekeeper again

"Thank you, young man," the old butler bowed repeatedly

"It's okay, Xizhou is in turmoil, be careful all the way," Han Tongwen said after turning over and leaving.

"Young man, please stay!" a delicate voice sounded.