Those military vehicles were the vehicles carried by the team that evacuated from Lop Nur. At this moment, they were quietly parked in the village like ruins. I looked at it and saw that there were already traces of those soldiers. I couldn't help but worry. If the soldiers really took Yuan Tiandao to hand over the people from the Ma family in the Northeast, then have they completed the handover ceremony in the time we were delayed by the vehicle breakdown?

"Let's go." I waved to Erhuang.

Erhuang didn't move, he looked at me and said, "Ba Qian, there may be many masters from the Ma family in the village ahead. No matter how the Ma family's attitude towards you before, it seems that they don't really want to break up with you. Once you choose the past now, there will be no turning back. Your current situation is no longer optimistic. Is it cost-effective to be a world-class enemy for Yuan Tiandao?"

I smiled at Erhuang and said, "Ehuang, you will never understand what Lao Yuan means to me. Even if you are an enemy of the world, what's the harm? If you have the identity of the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, you must always consider it for the master. If it is inconvenient, don't go there. But I am different. You should understand in your heart that from the moment I was born, I have no way to turn back. Even because of my existence, I have allowed all those who are close to me and me to embark on this dead end. There are some kindnesses that I cannot repay. I can only fight to the death without retreating."

"Eight thousand, stop talking, I understand." Erhuang said.

I pulled out a cigarette, Erhuang waved his hand, rubbed his fingers and appeared a cluster of blue flames. He reached over and said, "Brother, I'll light a cigarette for you."

As the cigarette lighted, I stood up and walked towards the abandoned village.

There are so many thoughts in my heart.

This time, everyone can be said to have their own thoughts. Liu Qingyun didn't want Yuan Tiandao to return because of his own status. Erhuang was concerned about the safety of the world and did not want Yuan Tiandao, who had mastered a large number of human resources in reality, returned to the demon clan. What's more, Yuan Tiandao himself is an amazing master. As for Li Donglei, he was completely considering the current situation. As long as Yuan Tiandao comes back, the massive connections he has accumulated will reverse the passive form of his and his second uncle Lin Changsheng in the capital.

My inner psychology is more complicated. Compared with Yuan Tiandao's prominent identity and influence, in my heart, he is first of all a close friend. The more you know about Yuan Tiandao, you will find that behind his strength, there is more helplessness and entanglement. In this life, he lived for the family in the first half of his life and for the Sixth Master in the second half of his life. The choice of the dragon soul of the Ma family in the Northeast was a blessing and unfortunate for Yuan Tiandao. It was not wrong for Old Yuan's father who wanted his son to become a dragon to revive the family. It was also not wrong to use the life of a child to extend his life to Old Yuan. But for Yuan Tiandao, all this was not what he wanted, but was imposed on him by others.

I don't know how much unbearable he has endured behind his taciturn silence.

I picked him up not to help me in the future, but just for a promise of that day. I also want Lao Yuan to live for himself after being reborn.

Even if there are thousands of people, I will go.

"Hey! Baqian, please wait. Didn't you go with you?" At this time, a voice sounded behind me.

I turned around and watched Erhuang walk towards me quickly with her thick legs.

"Infinite Heavenly Lord, killing demons and eliminating demons can help me accumulate supreme merits, how can I miss it?" Erhuangdao.

When Erhuang walked to me, I smiled and said, "Why, aren't you afraid that you will cause a big disaster to the master's sect this time? Someone climbed the mountain gate to calm your Tianshi Mansion?"

Erhuang said with a smile: "If I were afraid, I wouldn't go down the mountain. Besides, the gate of Longhu Mountain is not so easy to open."

——When people live, some want face, some want inner thoughts, Yuan Sanli has never been able to tell what he wants. The word "Sanli" may be taken from the word "30" and "30" at that time, Yuan Sanli failed to live. The Yuan family looked up for three generations, all of which were herding cattle for the rich man's family in the village, and their honesty and honesty were more and more. When Yuan Sanli came to Yuan Sanli, he became an alternative to his family. He had been weak since childhood and preferred to study, but in that era

Books are not a matter for poor families. Although the private school teacher does not need much money every month, it is not something his father can do. As for his idea of ​​studying, his father even said one thing. What's the use of studying? He also needs to study? Yuan Sanli also knows that even if his father doesn't say that, the family with a bare wall cannot afford to study. Unless the family of three is hungry, Yuan Sanli did not force it, but was just helping.

When she was herding cattle, she passed by the master's private school. She always listened to the teacher's teacher with relish, and the young ladies and young masters' young reading sounds. From time to time, the white-bearded scholar scolded me. Yuan Sanli also sounded extremely envious. When she was free, Yuan Sanli would lie on the window and watch secretly. Over time, there were always times when she was discovered. Several young masters were naughty. He always had teasing him when he caught a pudding. Yuan

Sanli didn't dare to be bothered, so he could only smile at the young masters. Later, perhaps the young masters bullied enough and had played all the tricks they could play, so he simply became familiar with Yuan Sanli. When the young masters didn't want to attend the class, they would change their clothes with Yuan Sanli to deal with the old, dizzy white-bearded scholar. This is called Ying Mao. Yuan Sanli naturally accepted it happily. There are too many things in this world, and those who own them are regarded as grass, and those who cannot get it are like treasures.

When this incident was missed, the master was furious and did not punish the naughty young masters, nor did he punish Yuan Sanli. He only said that he was unfilial to his father and fined his father half a year's wages in one breath. The family, which had already had no meals, directly cut off food because of the salary of the past six months. Yuan Sanli thought that this time it would definitely be a beating. As a result, his father unexpectedly did not touch a finger, but instead hugged him and asked, "Do you really want to study?"

Yuan Sanli cried at that time, nodding while crying.

My father didn't say anything, and went to the master's house to herd cattle as usual. On the third day, someone came to the house. One of them looked at his mother who was crying on the bed with his eyes lit up. His father squatted at the door and lowered his head. After a few words, his mother and these people went out. The father picked up Yuan Sanli without saying a word and went to the white-bearded scholar's house. He shook a few pieces of silver from his pocket. The white-bearded scholar squinted his eyes and looked at the silver, nodded, and asked Yuan Sanli to kneel down and worship tea, which could be regarded as a disciple.

Yuan Sanli, who was unaware of the situation, was overjoyed, but after he returned, he couldn't see his mother. After listening to the gossip of the neighbors at the door, Yuan Sanli finally knew that the money he had gone to school was sold by his father to a fool in a village more than ten miles away to be his wife for someone to exchange for it. In the words of the neighbor, it was money for selling meat. Isn't selling people the same thing as selling meat? Yuan Sanli knew that he would never see his mother again and begged him to take his mother back. He stopped studying and would definitely herd cattle. As a result, his father, who was fined for half a year and didn't touch a finger, slapped Yuan Sanli in the face. After the slap, both of his father hugged his head and cried.

The next day, the white-bearded scholar came and returned the money. He scolded his father for being confused and asked his father to hurry to take his mother back. He also said that since Yuan Sanli kowtowed, he recognized this student. Yuan Sanli and his son knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the white-bearded scholar until they were bleeding. After kowtowed, his father rushed out quickly. When it was dark, he came back alone and kept his head silent. Later, Yuan Sanli realized that his mother had thrown into the well the night he sent it over.

My father fell ill because of this incident. The white-bearded scholar got medicine for all the money returned by the white-bearded scholar, but his condition was sometimes better and worse. The white-bearded scholar did not break his promise. Although he could not let Yuan Sanli enter the school, he would always turn a blind eye to him listening to classes outside, and would also give him books to learn calligraphy, and a broken inkstone. Although he could not afford ink, he could only use it as a decoration, but it was also excellent to smell the fragrance of ink remaining on the inkstone. However, at this time, Yuan Sanli did not have so much effort to read and write, and his father could not do work. The family was all over the house.

Later, the white-bearded scholar fell ill. When he was old, he could no longer stand up after falling down. The newly changed gentleman was extremely strict, and Yuan Sanli had no chance to listen. When the white-bearded scholar was dying, he gave Yuan Sanli half of the yellowed ancient book, saying that it was a broken Xuanmen book that he had obtained by chance. He had not studied it himself, and the broken orphan book must have no effect. He left it to Yuan Sanli as a thought, and then the white-bearded scholar left.

At this time, Yuan Sanli was also desperate to study, but when he was free, he would slowly explore the sentences recorded in half of the Xuanmen scriptures. Yuan Sanli didn't recognize many words, so he could only guess. One night, Yuan Sanli was flipping through the lonely book in the moonlight. Suddenly, a huge big mouse came out of the yard. The big mouse was shocked by Yuan Sanli. When Yuan Sanli was about to pick up a wooden stick to beat the mouse, the mouse instead rubbed his beard and spit out someone's words: "Stop talking, chant every day, say a few positive and negative sentences, there are a lot of typos. From now on, you serve me with delicious food and drink, three rings, a pillar of fragrance, and you will be my person in the future."

Yuan Sanli became the son of this big mouse in a confused manner. From the mouse, he realized that Hu Huang, Bai Liuhui, was actually a fairy who had cultivated his spirit. The half of the book given to him by the white-bearded scholar was a spiritual book. Yuan Sanli muttered all day long, and then invited the immortal family to come over, kowtowed, sing incense, worshiped the master, and worshiped the food to the immortal family first. The immortal family also opened his eyes to Yuan Sanli and did several tricky local affairs. The young Yuan Sanli suddenly became famous and became a young gentleman in other people's words.

What Yuan Sanli didn't expect was that he didn't read a bright future in the book, but he read a god who helped him change his fate against the will of heaven.
Chapter completed!