If You Can’t Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified

Lu Feng stood where he was, he was a little ashamed, and his face was a little dark.

The old soldier, who was still angry just now, glanced at Lu Feng, seemed to have noticed something, shook his head and said, "I have my own difficulties, what kind of letter should I write? What if I just write it? Da Fu Guang Guang, these little ghosts are the most difficult to deal with. , even if it has something to do with it in other places, I'm afraid it won't fall into this Shuichuan Road."

After the old pawn finished speaking, he exhaled a foul breath, quickened his pace alone, and walked along the official road.

Another young man in his twenties at the side seemed to know the temper of this old soldier, he winked at the others, and said in a low voice: "Don't say any more, Lao Zhu's temper is as strong as a sword, if we didn't follow him , He still has a few visions in his heart, I'm afraid he has already drawn his sword and killed that domineering master."

Lu Feng was slightly taken aback. He suddenly remembered that a long time ago, although he was reticent, he had a temper in his heart and could not see many things.

But now that he had lost his limbs, it was as if he had lost his temper as a disciple of a great family and a monk of martial arts.

So he suddenly felt disgusted with himself, he simply lowered his head and followed Lao Zhu not far away without saying a word.

"Death is the death of a conscript, and merit is the merit of a general."

"There is actually no difference between recruiting people and whether they are dead or not."

Lu Feng thought so in his heart.

When walking silently, I always think of what happened in Taixuanjing.

He thought of his father who refused to go home in the Jokhang Temple, his uncle who became more and more indifferent, his mother who was weak, and the old lady who was getting older and more confused.

The eldest son of the Lu family, Lu Qiong, has a kind heart, but she doesn't seem to have the Lu family in her eyes at all, has no desire for power at all, and just wants to play.

The master of Dafang is like a sculpture, the Lu residence seems to be dispensable to him.

Only Lu Feng was born in the Lu family in Jiuhu, and he did have a deep attachment to the Lu Mansion on Shili Changning Street in his heart. He was proud of his status as the eldest son of the Lu family's second mansion when he was still young.

Because of this, he will resolutely come to the border to fight for a military exploit.

He originally thought that he practiced martial arts diligently, he would gain a lot of energy and blood, and he would also develop a sharp sword technique, so he could use this to stand out.

He really made his mark and became a centurion. When he went out to investigate the enemy, he was shattered by a sudden battle.

After getting rid of the fear of his life, he stayed in the army for two months, like a walking dead all day long.

Later, that old Zhu just now seemed to see something, and said to him: "Everyone in the world has their own destiny, since you and my remnant soldiers have encountered difficulties, don't worry too much, just worry about yourself.

The captain comforted us and told me to wait for the disabled soldiers to return home. I am old and weak, and there is no one at home.

If you want, you can go back to Shuichuan Road outside Ping'an City with me and be a farmer. Unless the Northern Qin Dynasty really invades the Central Plains, a few acres of water and land should be able to support a few people. "

After hearing these words, Lu Feng didn't really understand He Mingwu, so he just nodded.

The big man lost his limbs and became a useless person. It seems to be prosperous and lively there, but in fact, Taixuanjing, who is surrounded by people watching you all the time, always suffers a lot of blank stares.

When he was going to the border at that time, there were a few acquaintances of the same generation on Changning Street who were very puzzled. They once asked him why he didn't go to the Taixuan City Guard, Xuanyi Army, and Suxuan Army to get a qualification, and he would also be a soldier in the future. Captain.

When Lu Feng heard these words, he just shook his head slightly.

Does the sparrow know the lofty ambition?

But now, his humongous swan fell into the dust, broke its wings, and it was difficult to fly again.

Even...he and Lao Zhu came to Shuichuan Road, but they couldn't help Lao Zhu get back the few acres of land that had been taken away.

"But I don't know... how is the Lu family, is the mother healthy, is Xi Xiang safe?"

Lu Feng thought of Xixiang, and there was more melancholy in his eyes.

"Xixiang should have followed Lu Jing at that time. If he became the youngest member of Duke Jing's mansion in Dafu, he would be much better than he is now."

When Lu Feng thought of Lu Jing, he always wanted to heave a long sigh. In his heart, he felt a little bit resentful towards Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong from the Dafu.

"If they hadn't been sorry for Lu Jing, I would have asked Lu Jing when I left Lu's residence. With Lu Jing's temperament, he would definitely not refuse me."

"Jing Guogong, the leader of the three trials of Dafu, the young sword armor, the master of calligraphy and painting, and even calling the wind and rain to bring countless people to life..."

In the past, some of these things had been introduced to Changhe Pass, and some were heard along the way after Lu Feng left Changhe Pass.

Occasionally in a trance, Lu Feng always felt a little unreal...

In the past one or two years, the taciturn scholar in Tsing Yi lost his mortal body and became a world-renowned nobleman.

As for himself, he was disabled all his life and didn't even dare to return home.

Lu Feng was in a trance, hesitant, but fearful of the future, and crossed mountains and mountains with the rest of the veterans.

They still have some silver taels in their hands, after crossing the Shuichuan Road, it is Sunan Road.

If there is a chance, maybe we can work together to buy a few acres of land in South Sunan Road, so as to end the rest of our lives.

The originally clear sky became a little dark.

These old soldiers, with their anger and hatred for the injustice of the world, their illnesses, and their hatred for not being able to cut down the master who took up Lao Zhu's field, climbed mountains and ridges, and staggered all the way towards Sunan Road.

Dafu is vast, and Shuichuan Road is also vast. If you want to enter Sunan Road, you have to walk for a long time.

In the evening, the sun sets.

That old Zhu sat under a rock, and when he was resting, he tore off a piece of cloth from his clothes to cover his empty eye sockets.

The reason is that just a quarter of an hour ago, an ox cart passed by, and the children on the ox cart were so frightened that they cried when they saw Lao Zhu. Coupled with the hideous scar on Lao Zhu's face, those children didn't even dare to look at him. .

Old Zhu was not angry, he just turned his head hastily, covered his face with his sleeve, not to frighten the children.

The bullock cart left, and the cry of the child gradually faded away.

Taking advantage of the break, Lao Zhu covered his eyes again.

Lu Feng gritted his teeth when he saw this old man who had fought all his life, and suddenly felt that no face, no cold eyes from others, no disappointment from relatives.

"I'll write a letter."

Lu Feng opened his mouth suddenly, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm here to write a letter. The master of Yeyang County in Ping'an City not only tried every means to transfer the property under the government, but even fabricated the news of death, and sent people from Yeyang County who went to the border to join the army. Both are registered in the photo book, and are compensated by local taxation.

These pensions... I'm afraid they will also be divided by the officials in the county government! "

When Lao Zhu and the other veterans heard Lu Feng's words, they turned their heads suddenly.

"What, I have already died for the country on the county government roster?"

Lao Zhu jumped up suddenly, anger came from it.

Lu Feng nodded.

"Lu Feng, in front of the master, why didn't you tell me?"

Beside Lao Zhu, the young soldier raised his eyebrows and scolded angrily: "Old Zhu is your benefactor and I am willing to share the good land with you and me. Since you are literate and have seen the clues, why don't you tell me?" ?”

Lao Zhu was also burning with anger, and the blood in his body was floating, making his skin flushed.

But not for a moment.

Old Zhu seemed to understand.

He sighed and sat back down.

A middle-aged man on the side patted the impulsive young man on the shoulder.

"It's a good thing that Lu Feng doesn't say anything. If we talk about it, we'll be in the county government. If we get impulsive and fight with them..."

"When we licked blood at the edge of the border, we killed the warriors from the Northern Qin Dynasty, and those barbarians who belonged to the Northern Qin Dynasty, just a few county warriors. Are we afraid of them?

The big deal is to die with them! ’ the young man gasped.

Old Zhu coughed lightly, and looked at the young man: "Wang Xiaoshi, didn't you say that after settling down here in the south, you would go to Xihan City to pick up your wife and children, so that they don't have to suffer from cold and starvation anymore?" ?

Your elder brother Zhou still has an old mother to support. "

The impulsive young man was suddenly struck by lightning and became dejected.

"After passing through Nanshan Mountain, there will be Jiaxian County. You can just buy a pen and paper and let me write a letter."

Lu Feng spoke again, his throat twitched, and his tone trembled slightly: "Since that field belongs to Lao Zhu, and since Lao Zhu didn't die at the border, we can't let those beasts do whatever they want."

Old Zhu, young Wang Xiaoshi, and the other two veterans raised their heads at the same time, hope was rekindled in their eyes.

Wang Xiaoshi tentatively asked, "Lu Feng, what was your identity before you came to the border?"

Lu Feng didn't answer, but just bowed his head in thought, as if he was thinking about how to choose words and sentences when writing letters.

Seeing that Lu Feng didn't answer, Wang Xiaoshi didn't ask this question any more, but asked again: "Who do you want to write to? If it's a too young official, he can't control Shuichuan Road..."

"Don't worry, I'll give..." Lu Feng opened his mouth casually, but then stopped suddenly.

His eyes were wide open, and his breathing suddenly became rapid.

Who should he... write to?

For his own father, Lu Chongshan, the second master of the Lu family? Lu Chongshan is eating fast and reciting Buddha in the Jokhang Temple. Lu Chongshan, who has not had any contact with anyone for more than ten years, who should he ask for help?

For his dull-tempered uncle Shen Xiaobo Lu Shenyuan?

Regardless of whether Lu Shenyuan is in Taixuanjing or not, if he is, will he be interested in opening his letter and taking a look?

For Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong?

Will they go to great lengths to find property for a few strange old soldiers and punish that master? I'm afraid that with their personalities, they will only inform Mrs. Zhu and send a team of people to bring them back to Taixuanjing.

Who should he... write to?

Lu Feng became confused.

He suddenly discovered that his proud family background and identity had become so useless at some point!

"The Lu family...will die."

Lu Feng's body was trembling slightly.

Seeing Lu Feng's reaction, the comrades at the side faintly sensed something, and no one asked any more questions, let alone blamed Lu Feng.

Seeing Lu Feng trembling, Wang Xiaoshi immediately took off his long coat and put it on Lu Feng.

"Take a rest for now, we still have a long way to go."

Lao Zhu no longer mentioned this matter, and sat back in the shadow.

Wang Xiaoshi went to find dry wood to light a fire.

Lu Feng sat on the spot blankly, drooping his head.

After half an hour passed, Lu Feng suddenly raised his head, took the crutches, and propped himself up.

"I'll make it easier."

At this time, the sky was already dark, and it was the wilderness again, except for a bonfire that was too big to be lit, there was no light anymore.

Even though these old soldiers have qi and blood cultivation, but because of the serious injury, the qi and blood have faded, and they can't see clearly among the lush forests more than ten feet away.

Lu Feng went to the convenience, entered the forest and grass, and did not return for a long time.

It was Lao Zhu who first realized something was wrong. Lu Feng hadn't returned for a long time. He thought it was Lu Feng who wanted to stay alone for a while, but he never thought that half an hour had passed and Lu Feng still hadn't returned.

Frowning, Lao Zhu took out a piece of firewood from the campfire and walked into the trees.

After a while, he hurried back.

"Lu Feng, not in the forest!"

Wang Xiaoshi and the other two middle-aged men suddenly stood up.

A middle-aged man seemed to be aware of it, and suddenly turned around and lowered his head, checking his baggage.

"No wonder Lu Feng passed by me and dropped his crutches. I just thought he was lost in his heart and never held it steady!"

"But the dagger I carried with me...is gone!"

Wang Xiaoshi and Lao Zhu looked at each other.

Lu Feng must have gone to Yeyang County, Ping An City!

"Chase!"

"Although Lu Feng's cultivation base is higher than ours, he still has broken arms and legs, so he can't walk fast.

We go after it now, and we can still catch up. "

...

"Thinking about it carefully, living in Shuichuan Road is just a sigh of relief, and it doesn't mean much.

Going to Yeyang County to kill the master is nothing more than a death, just to vent my anger on Lao Zhu. "

"No... not only Lao Zhu, but also many people who died for the country whose land was taken away by him and who falsely received pensions."

Lu Feng's body was full of energy and blood, and a phantom appeared from the crutch in his hand.

When the crutches are stretched out, they can often take root in the ground, causing Lu Feng's remnant body to move a distance of several feet.

"Old Zhu is my benefactor."

"Xiao Shi still has a wife and children, Brother Zhou still has an old mother to support, Brother Zheng just lost his vitality and deaf ears, his hands and feet are still there, and he can still live well."

"It's just me. I have money in my family and I have no worries... I just don't want to linger!"

Lu Feng went all the way, with murderous intent in his heart, just wanted to vent his anger for this unfair world.

He ran for a full hour, the murderous thoughts in his heart made his eyes turn red, he was biting the dagger tightly in his mouth, his face was also flushed.

Not surprisingly, not long after, the county seat was a tragedy.

Under the tragedy, some people deserved to die and deserved it, while others wanted to lose a good life in vain.

"Life for life, why so?"

Just as Lu Feng was on his way with all his strength, when he passed a valley, he suddenly heard a voice in his ear.

Lu Feng looked up, but saw a soldier in black armor with a square face standing on the mountain looking at him.

The strong coercion flowing from the soldier made Lu Feng feel like he was lifting a mountain on his shoulders, slowing him down.

"Who are you?" He spat out the dagger in his mouth, clamped the crutch with his arm, and caught the dagger.

"Exchanging a good life for a bad life is a loss-making business." The soldier never answered Lu Feng's question.

Lu Feng didn't know how this soldier knew his purpose, but he didn't let go of his thoughts: "That evil fate has many evil fates to help, if I kill one, I will lose money, but if I kill five or ten , Twenty, I earned it."

The black-armored soldier shook his head: "There are some small powers in this world who have more bad lives than good ones.

Even if one good life is exchanged for twenty bad lives, it is still a loss. "

Lu Feng said: "It's just a life, it's worth nothing."

"It's worth nothing to you."

The soldier said: "You think you have nothing to worry about, but your mother is still waiting for you to return in the Lu residence, if you die, who will carry your mother's coffin after a hundred years?

In Lu's mansion, there must be people who care about you. If you die like this, what about those people? "

When Lu Feng heard this, his body froze.

Suddenly there was a roar in the distance.

A cloud of smoke and dust...

Just at this time, Lao Zhu, Wang Xiaoshi, and the other two veterans also dared to come to the valley, just in time to see an astonishing scene.

But I saw hundreds of black armor riding hundreds of black tigers galloping forward.

The first person is still holding a head in his hand.

The head's eyes were closed tightly, and blood flowed all over the face...

It was that... the master of Yeyang County who took away Lao Zhu's property and pension!