How could Hsu Fengnian not yearn for it? He was a dignified prince with a hereditary title. Instead of enjoying the splendor and riches, he insisted on traveling alone through the Northern Mang. Did he not have the thought of forcing himself into a desperate situation step by step to nurture a blade? Were it not for his extreme admiration for the old man wearing the sheepskin fur coat, at the top of Yanhui Pass' city wall, facing the female devil Huang Baozhuang, who had spat out the pearls and insulted Li Chungang, Xu Fengnian made a gesture of grasping the saber hilt, which was definitely asking for death. Unfortunately, this respect, even when he was about to part with the sloppy old man, he did not say it out loud.
Hsu Fengnian took down the spring thunder and rested it on his chin. He mocked himself, "Pretentious."
At some point, the inferior horse had arrived at the courtyard of the inn that was no longer blocked by the city walls. It lowered its head in front of His Royal Highness and rubbed against its master. Hsu Fengnian reached out to stroke its mane. He laughed and scolded, "Brother, today's matter is all your fault. But it was a blessing in disguise. I didn't waste those few dozen taels of silver. " Qin Wuzu clenched a yellowed ancient book. Behind the door, he was in a dilemma. In the end, he did not have the courage to use that move to take down this person who was even more terrifying than a demon. He obediently came to the bottom of the steps and presented the Snake Swallowing an Elephant Secret Manual with both hands.
Hsu Fengnian quickly flipped through the pages. He did not raise his head. He asked, "Qin Wuzu, how are you going to deal with those girls who hid with you in the cellar, especially the one called Cherry?"
Qin Wuzu's mind shook. He lowered his head and did not speak.
Hsu Fengnian tore off half of the secret manual and put it in his pocket. He threw the first half to the swarthy youth, "This half of the secret manual is to save them."
Qin Wuzu accepted the secret tome that allowed the old drunkard to become the tenth person of Northern Mang's demonic path. His shrewdness could not conceal the wild joy in his eyes as he asked with reddened eyes, "If I kill a woman other than Sister Cherry, can the young master give me a few more pages?"
Hsu Fengnian shook his head. "No."
Qin Wuzu's eyes gradually hardened. The little girl called Tao Manwu seemed to have a keen intuition for people's aura. She was so scared that she took a few steps back. She was clearly scared of Hsu Fengnian, but she still hid behind him. In the second floor, when she noticed her mother's abnormality, she also chose to stand behind the unfamiliar Hsu Fengnian.
When Xu Fengnian was about to personally witness humanity being drained away bit by bit, he smiled and said gently, "I won't force you to kill the woman you like. I have half a manual with me. There are eighty-four pages. Later, the Murong Clan's cavaliers will attack us. If you kill one cavalier, I will give you one page of the manual. It's up to you whether you want to do this deal or not."
Soldier Qin gritted his teeth and said, "I'll do it!"
The frightening sound of horse hooves could be heard. The little girl's face was as white as snow. She squatted at the side and gently pulled Hsu Fengnian's sleeve. Qin Wuzu picked up Murong Jiangshen's 60 jin iron spear and rushed out.
Half an hour later, the dark-skinned teenager, who was covered in blood, limped back to the inn while dragging the iron spear. He grinned and said, "Young master, they're all dead."
Hsu Fengnian tore off thirty pages and threw them to the outlaw.
Soldier Qin dipped his finger in the blood and counted the pages one by one. He raised his head and said, "I killed thirty-one cavaliers and young master only gave me thirty pages."
Hsu Fengnian smiled.
Soldier Qin shuddered and lowered his head. He was as quiet as a cicada in winter.
Hsu Fengnian stood up and walked back to the inn. He said softly, "Help me find some clean clothes and put some money in them. I'll wait for you in the room. Oh right, when I come back, remember to bury Innkeeper Xie and lady boss together. Also, find a coffin in Liu Zhou to bury the child's mother. If the day comes when you need the rest of the secret manuals, go to Beiliang and find a general called Huangfu Xi. As for revenge, I won't stop you if you have the courage. But when the time comes, you have to think about what will happen to you. "
In the room, Hsu Fengnian changed into the same simple black and white clothes. He had to admit that Soldier Qin was a very clever teenager.
Hsu Fengnian handed a heavy bag of silver to Tao Manwu. The child pitifully held the bag with both hands and kept silent.
Hsu Fengnian said calmly, "Tao Manwu, if you want to live, the first thing you need to know is that only by working can you have food to eat."
The bag of silver was too heavy. The child hurriedly bent down to hold it. Then Tao Manwu, who had a very ungraceful name, suddenly cried out, "You're a bad person. I'll let Uncle Dong beat you!"
Soldier Qin, who was listening at the door, rolled his eyes. This little kid didn't know the difference between life and death. Wasn't he looking for death? I haven't learned the secret manuals. I won't find trouble with this guy in my life.
Xu Fengnian was stunned for a moment. He stared at the child's lively eyes and said with a smile, "Okay, when I find a suitable time and place, I will send you to the place of Fatty Dong, who I have heard of before I met him."
The little girl suddenly let go of the bag and covered her eyes. She sobbed, "I didn't see your face. Don't blind me."
Xu Fengnian's heart tightened as he sighed quietly. He reached out his hand to rub the little girl's head and said softly, "If I had reached the point where I felt apologetic towards a child, then I would have died in Northern Mang. I know you are very smart. You have a talent that I don't know. You should know what is true and what is false. "
The little girl Tao Manwu's fingers that were covering her eyes loosened slightly. When she saw the smiling face, she hurriedly closed her eyes, but she nodded.
Hsu Fengnian patted her little head and said, "We should go. Take the luggage, or there will be no food. If you don't work and starve to death, you can't blame me. "
Soldier Qin looked at the big and the little girl walking out of the inn and only felt confused.
Especially the Young Master with the saber holding the little girl and riding away in the sunset. Soldier Qin was in a trance as if he was in a dream.
Soldier Qin shivered. He touched his chest where half of the secret manual and 30 pages were hidden. He hurriedly trotted to the cellar and murmured, "I have survived today. I don't believe that I will have no future in this life!"
Stopping abruptly, the tanned youth no longer ran towards the cellar. Instead, he went up to the third floor and climbed up the ladder from a small storeroom to the roof. When he saw that the horse had completely disappeared from his sight, the youth who had experienced the ups and downs of life and death squatted on the roof and cried loudly.
Under the sunset, a big and small Li people rode on the yellow sand.
Daren said softly, "Tao Manwu, maybe your parents don't know, but I know you can see through people's hearts, and I will keep your secret."
The child bit his lips.
Daren laughed, "I like that ballad very much. Sing it. If it is good, I will let you see Uncle Dong earlier."
The child turned his head and glanced at him. He turned his head and said hatefully, "You are lying!"
Daren laughed.
The child's eyes were red. He said to himself, "I want to sing to my parents. Can they hear me?"
Daren said softly, "I don't know. But if you don't sing, they definitely can't hear you. "
The child's voice was still ethereal and clear, but because of the crying, it became more and more sad.
The green grass grows next year, the geese go and come back.
The spring breeze blows this year, will the Young Master return?
The green grass on the bluestone road, the man in blue on the bluestone bridge, humming the tune of Jin Ling.
Whose daughter bows her head and smiles?
The yellow leaves fall this year, year after year.
The autumn wind rises next year, will the wife be there?
The yellow flowers flow in the yellow river, the yellow flowers in the yellow river city, fluttering yellow butterflies.
Whose son's saber is in the sheath?
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