In fact, Tu Shansong was not confused by the love between his children, and he would 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 business.
What he was really depressed about was the confrontation with his uncle.
This uncle is 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 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 extremely desperate, 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 reason.
Tu Shansong rode a crane through thousands of mountains and rivers. When he got close to Moliu camp, he got off the crane and hid the marks about Qingqiu on his body. He wore a plain robe and a mask, holding a hand. He picked up a donkey and went to the village.
Step by step, he stepped on the soft soil of Moliuying. 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 gone to check it out. So, I am very familiar with this land.
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, so there was nothing on it. It was guarded by humans, and there was only one harpy making a nest on it, barely serving as a sentinel.
He led the donkey in. People came and went at the door, but they all stared at him involuntarily.
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 , I dare to 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, he is a real god. He has also caught a few beasts!"
Song immediately said: "Oh? Have you ever caught any mythical beasts?"
The old man laughed but didn't say a word. He 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!"
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?"
"You heard it again? Have you ever told me about the nine-tailed fox? He also caught one and raised it as his godson!"
Song's expression changed slightly, but then he returned to his normal state and said with a smile, "I dare to ask, if it is fierce. Is there anyone who can cure this extremely ferocious beast?”
The old man paused and looked at the person in front of him carefully. Surprised, the collar and cuffs were as clean as new and embroidered with gold thread patterns. I thought about it secretly for a long time, looked around several times, and then 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 way out. There was no life on the ground, only a few ways in. Grass moss.
To be on the safe side, Liu Zhang decided to take a detour.
Shadow folded his arms and watched him dragging his cystic abdomen, walking with difficulty step by step.
He felt a little moved 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 rises in the east and sets in the west, the sunrises are bright and it rains. Feifei, he was in a much happier mood than before. Now when he mentioned the white tiger, he was silent for a long time and said:
“The white tiger is a rare miracle in the world. A rare beast. It’s a pity..."
Shadow: "Seriously, you have paid so much for a woman, but she still hasn’t married you in the end. 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, if it is beneficial to her, I can give it to her."
After saying that, the severe pain and twitching in his abdomen made him cough violently several times, and then he said to her A large pool of blood vomited 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 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 did not take the pill. Instead, he walked forward stubbornly and laughed:
"You hated me back then. It's so painful that I must be cut into pieces. If you tolerate criminals like this, it will lead to a big mistake.
In this life, you can either be bad and make mistakes all the way; or you can be clean. , live a kind life. Do you know what you are most afraid of?"
Shadow put the pill back in his arms and smiled a little annoyed: "What are you afraid of?"
"The biggest fear is that he keeps doing bad things and becomes soft-hearted at the last moment."
Shadow scratched his head thoughtfully. In fact, for him, as long as he did what the 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 for a whole 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, which sometimes hurt him so much. His face turned pale, he was sweating profusely, and even biting his lips made them bleed, but he couldn't get relief.
Looking at his painful look, Shadow gradually understood what Song said, that living was more painful than dying. (End of this chapter)