Qingqiu is difficult

In fact, Tu Shansong is not confused by the love between his children, and he will never be depressed by the love between other people's children.

He came back to visit just because of his responsibility, so after seeing Jingmo escorting him, he said goodbye and left to do his own things.

What he was really depressed about was the confrontation with his uncle.

This uncle was not very familiar with him. To this day, he still remembers the scene when he came back from Jingguo.

The uncle was sitting in the main hall. After he finally escaped the numerous pursuits and assassinations on the road, he finally met the rumored uncle.

My uncle was extremely beautiful, and even though the traces of time had crossed his face, it did not change the charm of his breath. However, this kind of beauty is disgusting and disgusting, especially when he is moody and kills innocent people indiscriminately.

Tu Shansong gradually became despairing, because he discovered that no matter where he went, whether close relatives or strangers, there was no real integrity and justice in the world.

Money is love, power is justice.

Tu Shansong rode a crane through thousands of mountains and rivers. When he got close to Moliu Camp, he got off the crane, hid the marks about Qingqiu on his body, wore a plain robe and a mask, and led a donkey to the village. .

Step by step, he stepped on the soft soil of Moliu Camp. This kind of soil was the same as that of Qingqiu. A large amount of grains were grown on his fiefdom around Qingqiu. He had personally inspected it, so he was interested in this. The land is very familiar.

Yes, this village was originally the territory of Qingqiu. In order to draw a clear line with Jingguo and reduce disputes, it was deliberately ceded. Therefore, the defenses of both countries here are lax, they neglect their own jurisdiction, and monsters are rampant.

As we approached the village, the first thing we saw was a bamboo gatehouse with the words "Mo Liu Ying" written on it. There were sentry posts on both sides. Generally speaking, no one would attack, and there were no people guarding it. There was only one guard on it. The harpies making their nests above are barely sentinels.

He led the donkey in. People came and went at the door, but they couldn't help but stare at him.

Tu Shansong felt uncomfortable being stared at, but he bravely walked inside. While drinking tea at the street corner, he asked an old man at the same table:

"Uncle, may I ask, is there a powerful monster hunter in our village? I got a monster there. It is very ferocious, comparable to a mythical beast. May I ask..."

The old man waved his hand: "Let me tell you, how dare you, a foreigner with thin skin and tender flesh, come to our village! To tell you the truth, the most powerful one is undoubtedly Old Man Mo. This man not only dares to catch monsters, but also has the courage to catch monsters. He is also good at training, let me tell you, let alone ferocious beasts, even real mythical beasts, he has also caught a few!"

Song immediately said: "Oh? Have you ever caught any mythical beasts?"

The old man laughed but didn't say a word. Seeing this, Tu Shansong took out a few golden melon seeds from his arms and handed them to the old man's hand.

"The monster is really ferocious. I have traveled thousands of miles to come here to ask for advice. I hope you can tell me, sir!"

The old man weighed the gold, leaned close to Song and whispered:

"Have you heard of the ferocious beast that destroyed the country - the fear beast? Old man Mo captured the fear beast and sold it to Jingguo. Is this a big deal?"

"Have you ever heard of the nine-tailed fox? He also caught one and raised it as a godson!"

Song's expression changed slightly, but then he returned to his normal state and said with a smile: "Dare I ask, old man, if it is an extremely ferocious beast, is there anyone who can cure it?"

The old man paused and looked at the person in front of him carefully. He saw that this person was very popular. His brows and eyes were full of pampered indifference. The collar and cuffs were as clean as new and embroidered with gold thread patterns. He secretly speculated for a long time. , looked around several times, and stretched out a hand from under the other arm. Tu Shansong smiled and stuffed a gold ingot into his palm. The old man weighed it, leaned closer and whispered a few words, Song's expression gradually condensed.
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Shadow followed Liu Zhang all the way, he walked swaggering behind, while Liu Zhang limped in front.

Not long after, a desert came into view. When the two of them looked, they saw the vast yellow sand reaching into the sky. It was impossible to tell the direction and the way out. There was no life on the ground, only some grass and moss in the way.

To be on the safe side, Liu Zhang decided to take a detour.

Shadow folded his arms and watched him dragging his cystic abdomen as he walked with difficulty step by step.

He felt a little moved in his heart and went up to talk to him: "If your white tiger was here, I think you would be more relaxed now."

In the past few days, as the sun rose in the east and set in the west, the sunrise was bright and the rain was falling. His mood was much happier than before. When he mentioned the white tiger, he was silent for a long time and said:

"The white tiger is a rare and rare animal in the world. It's a pity..."

Shadow: "Seriously, you have paid so much for a woman, but she still hasn't married you in the end. Don't you feel resentful? You are a great general..."

Liu Zhang glanced at Shadow and smiled: "You will know when you fall in love with someone."

He took a few steps forward, and the sun shone on him, drying the dampness all over him. He raised his head, looked up at the sky, closed his eyes and sighed: "This is mine. If it is beneficial to her, I can take it."

"Everything I have in this life can be allowed to her if it is beneficial to her."

After saying that, he felt severe pain and twitching in his abdomen, causing him to cough violently several times, and then he vomited a large pool of blood on the ground.

Under the sun, the blood was bright red, like the last struggle and plea of ​​a living life.

Liu Zhang wiped the blood from his lips and continued to walk forward with difficulty.

Shadow followed up and took out a pill from his arms: "This is the painkiller that our Shadow Guards carry with us. Although it cannot relieve the pain in your body, it can relieve the pain in your body at the moment."

Liu Zhang glanced at him and didn't take the pill. Instead, he walked forward stubbornly and laughed:

"Back then, you hated me so much that you insisted on cutting me into pieces. If you tolerate criminals like this, it will lead to a big mistake.

In this life, a person can either be bad and make mistakes all the way; or he can live a clean life and be kind. Do you know what you are most afraid of? "

Shadow put the pill back into his arms and smiled in annoyance: "What are you afraid of?"

"My biggest fear is that I keep doing bad things and become soft-hearted at the last moment."

Shadow scratched his head thoughtfully. In fact, for him, as long as he did what the young master told him, it was enough. He never thought about whether what he did was good or bad. As a knife, the only thing it needs to be useful is to be sharp.

After walking all day, Liu Zhang ate some wild grass and fruits from time to time to satisfy his hunger. However, he was sick in his abdomen. No matter what he ate or drank, he would experience tearing cramps in his abdomen. Sweating profusely and biting my lips until they bled, it still didn't relieve my pain.

Shadow looked at his painful expression and gradually understood what Song said, that living was more painful than death. (End of chapter)