"Xiao Shunzi, just wait for me here. I'll leave as soon as I get back." Xiao Yu pointed to the thatched house not far away.
The two of them stood on the field ridge on the dry land side, and Xiaoyu walked quickly towards the house with a sword in his hand.
"Okay, Brother Xiaoyu." Xiao Shunzi curled up with the warehouse manager and stood on the edge of the ground with his hands on his hips. This side of the hut. Li Changgeng, although Xiaoyu never called him grandpa, he always called him an old guy, but after the accident at home, it was Li Changgeng who dragged him up by wandering around, not grandpa, but better than grandpa.
Xiaoyu's master, Yuan Gu, is the third in the hierarchy and is called Yuan San. Yuan San and the old man Li Changgeng were eating pork vermicelli noodles in bowls.
"Yuan San, take a look, is that our boy?" Li Changgeng pulled his disheveled hair a few times and looked up at the young man walking this way a few feet away.
Yuan San's eyes widened, he stood up with the bowl in hand, and said with a smile: "You brat, you are a bit more handsome, not bad." Li Changgeng and Yuan San stood up immediately, holding the bowl, and quickly Bu stepped out to welcome him.
"Hey, brat, where's the pole? Why are you holding the sword like this? Are you pretending anymore? Ji Ruge came out of nowhere? Haha..." Master Yuan San asked Xiao Yu with a smile.
Li Changgeng looked at Xiaoyu's frown, nudged Yuan San with his elbow, frowned and asked, "You brat, what's wrong? You didn't say hello to the old man and Yuan San when you saw him. What happened?"
"Old man, Master, we have to leave Hejia Village." Xiao Yu said.
"You stayed well, why did you leave? Has your identity Ji Ruge been exposed?" Yuan San frowned. Xiaoyu nodded slowly and replied: "Not only is my identity exposed, Si Qing's son Si Yuanyuan is dead, and I have some involvement."
"The biological son of the woman who owns the building on the seventh floor? Is he dead? Is he related to you?" Li Changgeng asked one after another.
Xiaoyu nodded again,
"So we all have to leave immediately, take our belongings and go directly."
"So urgent?" Yuan San frowned.
"Don't you want to say goodbye to the village chief?"
"No, it's too late. I'm worried that the people on the seventh floor will come back soon. Master, old man, we have to leave immediately." Xiao Yu warned,
"As for the detailed process of the matter, I will explain it clearly to you on the road." After hearing this, Yuan San and Li Changgeng knew the seriousness of the matter, nodded, and asked in unison: "You messed with this nest of 'wasps' on the seventh floor. , where else can we go?”
"You just need to bring our belongings. I have a place for you to go. Don't bring clothes and other things. We will buy them when we get there." Xiao Yu said.
"Okay." The two old guys nodded, turned around and threw away the noodle bowls in their hands. They went back to their respective houses and took the banknotes Xiaoyu left for them before leaving the hut.
Xiaoyu hurriedly ran into the kitchen hut on one side, pulled open the gray stone slab under the stove, and peeled away the carbon ash under the stove. He held the 'Sword of Nirvana' in his hand and carefully looked at the lines on it. , said calmly: "When I wanted to travel around the world, it was the old man who took you out of here. Now that we are running for our lives, you can rest assured and bury yourself here as a fire stick. If we are lucky enough to survive, I will definitely come back. I'll take you away." After Xiao Yu finished speaking, he threw the 'Nirvana Sword' in, buried it, covered it with a stone slab, and turned around and left the hut.
Three people in the courtyard take turns.
"You don't want your sword anymore?" Yuan San frowned and looked at Xiao Yu. Xiaoyu replied: "The Nirvana belt is too conspicuous on our bodies. Others will know our identity at a glance, so we won't wear it anymore. Master, old man, do we have any other swords at home? We use them for self-defense on the road." Xiaoyu Seeing that the master and the old man really only had the banknotes they had saved over the years, they also checked whether their inner bags were in good condition to avoid leaking money. Xiao Yu thought to herself: This is good, the less stuff, the better. Go faster.
Yuan San replied: "I still have several swords in the house. They are not as good as Annihilation, but they are still high-quality. The old guy and I have nothing to do on weekdays, so we can use them to pass the time by making gestures. Is that okay?" "
"Okay, I'll get it, you guys wait for me." Xiao Yu nodded, turned around and ran to the back room. Soon, the three of them each had a long sword. They didn't have time to say goodbye to the village chief and the people in the village, so they hurriedly followed Xiao Shunzi to the Taihu Water Inn.
On the small boat, the three of them sat and looked at Hejia Village. Li Changgeng sighed: "Hey, I left in such a hurry that I didn't have time to say goodbye to the old guy, Village Chief He. When we first came to seek refuge in Hejia Village, every household gave me and my husband something. That's why Home... Let’s go now... Hey..."
"You, please stop sighing and go out to avoid the limelight. When the days are quiet, we will come back. Although we have eaten a lot from them in recent years, when it is time for us to pay, we have not given less. They, the married women of this family and the brides of that family, have all given them less!... They are worthy of everyone." Yuan San patted Li Changgeng on the shoulder.
...At the Yuanhu Ferry, Xiaoyu led the two old guys ashore. Uncle Zhang brought them three fast horses. After saying goodbye in a hurry, the three of them walked northeast, bypassing the owner of Muyun Mountain. Road, go to the border of Xianbei country.
At this time, Xiaoyu had already changed his appearance using the Bone Disguise Technique. He did not have the 'Sword of Nirvana' in his hand, and he looked like a middle-aged man. With this 'Ji Ruge' appearance, apart from the two old guys, there were no other people. Except for Uncle Liu who saw him when he took off his bamboo hat, no one in the world knows him anymore.
No one knew him as Xiaoyu, and no one knew he was 'Ji Ruge', so it was much safer for them to travel.
For the sake of the safety of the old man and Yuan San, Xiao Yu planned to send the two old men to join A Guqing first. After all, A Guqing's uncle was the Khan of the Mang tribe. As long as he sent them away, he would have time to go back and find A Guqing. Shu, Luo Luo and Master Feng Yi clearly explained their identities and the whole story.
Although there is a rule on the seventh floor that no harm should come to the family, the person who died was Si Qing's biological son. If Si Qing got angry out of shame and took his anger out on people related to Xiao Yu, that would be troublesome.
At noon, the three of them rested in a pine forest. Along the way, Xiaoyu explained everything to the old man and Yuan San one by one about how they encountered Liebei and asked Xiaoyu to propose marriage, how they met A Guqing and how Si Yuanyuan was killed. Xiaoyu also told the two elders one by one about his plans to return to the Central Plains.
After Xiaoyu finished speaking, he sat there dejectedly, taking a sip of the wine in the wine bag, feeling depressed.
Yuan San nodded and gave Li Changgeng a look. The two understood each other. Yuan San gently patted Xiaoyu's shoulder and said with a smile: "Silly boy, why don't you just change your life? You left it for us two old guys. We have a lot of banknotes. If we just take out a little bit, it will be more than ten times more than any local squire. Where we live is not life. At our age, we just need to live happily. The rest has long been irrelevant. You Don't blame yourself, kid, we are just going to play in the wilderness. Don't be downcast, kid, but you have to let go and take care of the people on the seventh floor. We are waiting for you to take us back to the Central Plains!"
"But, Master..." Xiao Yu was about to deny Yuan San's statement. After all, the Seventh Floor was too powerful. How could he cope with it except running away...
"Shut up, stop being stupid!" Yuan San interrupted Xiao Yu's words and continued: "According to you, that Si Yuanyuan is a dirty boy who deserves to be killed! Now that he has been killed, let's not regret it. Those who deserve to be killed are also the ones who deserve to be killed. Do you still remember what Master said to you, 'You must hold your chest high and be a human being, and you would rather die standing than live on your knees!' This sentence, right? You remember it! Being afraid of power is not considered a hero! Even if you can kill Si Yuanyuan, it can be regarded as a good thing for the villagers of Tianyuan Town at the foot of Muyun Mountain!" Li Changgeng nodded, comforted Xiao Yu, and said righteously: "Silly boy, I want to We didn't starve to death all the way begging for food, but now at this age, we can still be forced to death by seven floors. When you went out to be a killer, I said, we still say the same thing, 'Those who are barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes. ', think about it, we are going to die, even if we die, we still have to pull a few more people to support us. Don't worry, Yuan San'er and I will wait for you to pick us up. If you don't come... we will pick us up. You go!" Hearing this, Xiao Yu nodded, took a deep breath, cheered herself up, and replied: "Thank you, old man, thank you, Master, let's go on, let's continue on our way!" The three of them ate some food and passed through the town to buy something. of dry food, wine and food, and continued on the road.
After traveling for a whole day, it was already the evening of April 21st. Fortunately, they drove along the northern boundary of Muyun Mountain and did not encounter any assassins who were chasing them.
At the junction of the forest and the vast grassland, Xiao Yu sent the two of them out of the border. He personally handed the wolf tooth carved with a sheep's head to the old man, and told them to go to the wilderness to find the Mang tribe. They said they were friends of A Guqing and wanted to seek refuge. her.
The two old guys took the wolf fangs, nodded, reined in their horses and headed north into the wilderness. Xiaoyu stood at the edge of the forest, watching the two people's hunched backs, calling him the old man. When the words "Grandpa" came to his lips, he still couldn't shout out. He only waved his hand, then reined in his horse and turned to Zhongyuan.
He secretly cheered up and thought to himself: I will definitely be able to carry them through and bring them back!
"Why..."......
