The slumped shoulders did not answer, and continued to ask: "So the other person is Zhang Qiling? Where did he go?" Xing
Zhang Zhuxun still asked, "Why do you ask this?"
From his answer, Shou Qiao already knew the answer, and his eyes became cold, "Since you are not Zhang Qiling, then my saving you was in vain."
Zhang Zhuxun was speechless for a moment, "Didn't you say before that you wanted to repay me for saving my life?"
"Anyway, you don't remember it. There's no point in paying it back." He slumped his shoulders and said, "You don't have to be Zhang Qiling. You have to do something for me."
Zhang Zhuxun said angrily: "What to do?"
Now he is living under someone else's roof. Until he recovers from his injuries, he should feel aggrieved.
"Carve a box for me." Tumbo said, "I've seen the small sign on the old pine tree in the back mountain. Your carving skills are very good." Xing
"Are you going to die?" Zhang Shuxun was surprised.
"You're the one who's going to die." After knowing that he was not Zhang Qiling, his slumped-shouldered attitude suddenly changed, "Can't I keep it for later use?"
Zhang Zhuoxun groaned, as expected, all members of Qiongqi's lineage had this stinky virtue, loving them to death.
With his slumped shoulders, he dug out a piece of huanghuali wood from somewhere. After throwing it to Zhang Zhu, he went to deal with the two rabbits caught in the trap.
Zhang Zhuxun held the piece of huanghuali and turned it over and over again to find the right place to cut, and asked him, "What pattern should be carved?"
Handling the two rabbits with slumped shoulders, he said without raising his head: "Mountain, the mountain of Yao Village."
Okay, Zhang Zhuxun didn’t say anything more. Xing
Outside the crack, the rain was pattering, with no intention of stopping.
With his shoulders bent, he separated the roasted rabbit meat into bowls with a knife, replaced the batteries for the lamp, and placed them next to Zhang Zhuxun.
Although Zhang Zhuxun was very skilled at carving wood, in order to delay the recovery of his injuries for a few more days, he decided to carve more slowly, so that his slumped shoulders would have no excuse to drive him away.
After staying in the Calabash Cave for two days, the gloomy sky finally cleared up, and Zhang Zhuxun's mood improved a little. During the period of recuperation, he was able to jump to the cave outside on one leg and remove the rotten bones that were already a little smelly.
Clean it up.
One morning, I went out with my shoulders slumped, but came back the next afternoon, and brought a message to Zhang Zhu, "They have been looking for you, and many of my lairs near the ancient building have been visited by them." p>
Zhang Shuxun paused for a moment with the knife in his hand, "You didn't let them find any clues, did you?"
Slumped shoulders looked down upon his doubts, "Why don't you go back." Xing
"Sometimes, death is the best way to hide."
After Zhang Zhuoxun finished speaking, he continued to carve the details of the box. He mainly carved the lake and the nearby mountains. The initial shape had already been seen by Tongshou, and he had no objections.
"Which sect do you belong to now? Awakening sect?" he asked with slumped shoulders.
Zhang Zhuxun slowly blew off the small sawdust from his hands and rolled his eyelids, "The Awakening Sect you are talking about refers to the archaeological team after they were replaced? Do you know that the archaeological team was replaced by others at that time?"<
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"I know." He said with slumped shoulders and nothing to hide. "The Zhang family is very good at pretending. How could they deceive me with that little trick?"
"The reason why I didn't stop it was that I realized that their purpose was beneficial to me. I tried to offer them an olive branch, but they didn't believe me. They even abandoned me when they finally evacuated."
When he said these words with slumped shoulders, his eyes were very dull. He kept his face covered, and Zhang Zhuoxun had never seen his face under the cover. Xing
"That's right." Zhang Zhu said, "Maybe not. They and I are not in the same camp. We cooperate and we are wary, but the ultimate goal is the same."
He slumped his shoulders and said, retracting his hand that was about to pour black powder into the broth.
Zhang Zhuoxun's face is full of black lines, this guy is really determined to retaliate.
On the eighth day of living in the cave, Zhang Zhuxun finally finished carving the box, and his shoulders were slumped and he didn't know where to get some tung oil.
Zhang Zhuxun used gauze dipped in gauze to put a protective film on the wooden box. This can prevent the wood from drying out. It is the simplest maintenance for wooden handicrafts. It does not need to be very frequent, just apply a layer of film every six months.
Tongqiu also brought back a few medicinal materials he asked for, which can be used to make simple human skin masks. After leaving Banai, Zhang Chuxun could no longer show his true face to others.
On the ninth day, the injury was recovering well, and Zhang Zhuxun planned to leave officially. Xing
I blew a bamboo whistle with my shoulder, and soon there was movement in the dense jungle. Four or five brown lynxes, which were larger than a calf, came out, holding some pheasants, wild rabbits and the like in their mouths.<
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As soon as these lynxes saw Zhang Chuxun, they kept baring their teeth at him, but because their owner was nearby, they did not attack.
This kind of cat is very smart and humane. Zhang Zhuoxun killed so many of their friends, so it is inevitable to hold grudges.
Zhang Zhuxun suspected that the guy with slumped shoulders was intentional, "Do you want these lynxes to send me down the mountain?"
The slumped shoulders ignored him and stepped forward to pick up the small prey that the lynx had picked up and threw it to Zhang Zhu to find a rabbit.
The two of them shuttled through this dense, almost pristine jungle, with the few big lynxes flickering around them.
At this time, the sun has begun to go west, and the jungle is getting dark very fast. Those lynxes can serve as temporary bodyguards, because there are many medium-sized beasts in the deep mountains of Banai, such as wild wolves, and even leopards and black bears deeper in the mountains.
A ferocious beast, very dangerous. Xing
"You raised these lynxes?" Zhang Zhuxun looked at the big lynx leading the way, "It's very convenient to use them to catch prey. They are better than dogs in this forest."
But he said that he raised these lynxes for food at first, "I am not an orthodox hunter. Before I got involved in that matter, I was a spy. I learned many methods of raising animals. After several experiments, I found the method of domesticating lynxes."
The same method is used for raising snakes."
"There weren't many lynxes in the mountains of Banai before, but now there are more." He said and looked at Zhang Zhuxun again, "If you were not a member of the Zhang family, I would have let my lynx tear you into pieces.
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The lynx is strong, flexible, and good at water. He used the lynx siege design to kill many people who tried to get close to the Zhang family ancient building.
Zhang Zhuoxun chuckled, "Pan Ma is not a member of the Zhang family, so you just killed him?"
He smiled strangely with his slumped shoulders, "He died of his own greed, I didn't force him."
"Pan Ma is dead. If you stay alone on this mountain, won't you be permanently isolated from the outside world?" Zhang Zhuxun asked doubtfully. Xing
"You don't have to worry about it anymore." Slumped Shoulder didn't want to answer his question.
Zhang Zhuoxun walked, his eyes flashing, "Do you have any other subordinates or insiders outside?"
The slumped shoulders still didn’t answer, and he quickened his pace.
Zhang Zhu pushed aside the branches blocking the road and took a few steps to catch up, "Is he Agui's son, the one you took away?"
With slumped shoulders, she suddenly turned her head to stare at him, with a fierce look in her eyes.
Zhang Shuxun was not afraid of him. In the darkness, his slumped-shouldered eyes were almost obscured by shadows. Zhang Shuxun could only guess based on his body reaction.
"Looking at you, I should have met that person, right." Xing
He slumped his shoulders and said coldly: "What do you want?"
"No matter what, I think you Qiongqi people are really annoying and immoral." Zhang Zhuxun said unceremoniously.
He sneered with slumped shoulders and did not refute, because he himself also felt that people with tattoos on Qiongqi were not good things, including himself.
Seeing that he remained silent, Zhang Zhuxun silently carefully considered in his mind the Yao children of his age he had seen during this period. A special and eye-catching name suddenly popped out of his memory, "Is he now?"
Kujing Village?"
No wonder I thought that person was kind-faced at the time. Most of the people in Yao Village were all relatives, so it was not surprising that they had similar faces. I didn’t even suspect this at the time.
When he heard what he said, he slumped his shoulders and bowed, and his hand subconsciously touched the Yao knife hanging on his waist.
Zhang Zhuoxun ignored him, walked around him and walked forward. Xing
He slumped his shoulders and squinted his eyes, took off the other knife tied to his waist, and threw it directly towards Zhang Zhuxun's back.
Hearing the sound of breaking through the air, Zhang Zhu didn't look back. He stretched his hand back and grabbed the knife with the bamboo sheath in the air. He pulled it out and looked at it. A heavy bloody smell hit his face. This is an antler-spread hunting knife. When held in the forehand, the tip of the knife is about half way past the elbow. The length of the handle and blade is 40 centimeters. Although the production is a bit rough, it is strong and sharp. The texture of the antler handle
It is very beautiful and gives people a sense of simplicity and stability. It is indeed a rare and good knife.
"What to do?" He didn't see any intention to take action from his shoulder, so he wanted to use this knife to win people's hearts?
She looked at him with slumped shoulders and said, "Send it to you."
"Don't worry, I won't go looking for them after I get out." Zhang Zhuxun curled his lips, put away the knife, turned around and continued walking forward.
The system was completely shut down this time, and Zhang Zhuxun also discovered that when the system was really short of energy and went into sleep, his treasure chest could not be used, including those so-called reward physical perception abilities. He only had night vision now.
, Fortunately, it’s not very tasteless. Apricot
So the previous sleep and other things were all a lie to him. The dog system was just afraid that he would ask questions, so it just used sleep as an excuse to escape.
"But he will definitely return to his biological family sooner or later." Zhang Zhuxun added, "The bond of blood cannot be severed by you."
He slumped his shoulders and said nothing. Even if he knew the result would be like this, he didn't want to correct it.
"That kid's kung fu was taught by you, right?" After knowing that Lan Baihong was really Yun Cai's brother, some clues and details became clear.
It can be seen from the posture and strength of the Yao boy that he has some skills. At that time, I thought he learned it from the old hunter in the village.
"Are you planning to make him a member of the Zhang family?" Zhang Zhu asked.
He slumped his shoulders and smiled bitterly, with a hint of melancholy in his eyes, "I don't know how long I can live with this body. I originally planned to find a successor, but now that there is a new Zhang Qiling, here is
You don’t need me anymore." Xing
Zhang Zhuxun asked: "What was your original name? It was the name before it was chosen by Zhang Qishan and others as Zhang Qiling."
His shoulders were slumped and he was stunned for a while. His name...he suddenly found that he couldn't remember it.
"I don't remember." He said.
"Then what should you write on the epitaph in your grave? Dots? Ellipses?" Zhang Zhuxun found it a bit funny.
I had lived in this remote mountain for a long time and had no idea what his dots and ellipses were, so I was confused and a little annoyed by his smile.
"The name is just a code name, it doesn't matter what it is called."
"When the time comes, just pick one up." Xing
This vast green forest is almost reaching the edge, and the vegetation is much sparser than before. Standing on a high place, you can already see thousands of lights below the mountain.
"They are holding a lantern funeral for you." He said with a low shoulder, "Why don't you go down and have a look?"
In the vast night fog, clusters of white lights condensed on the mountains like sparks, igniting an immortal sea of souls, like boundless splendid silver silk, and the stars in the sky echoed it.
The night is soft, the stars are blurred, the silver is shining slantingly, and the evening wind is caressing everything with its invisible cicada wings.
"They are saying goodbye to this world for me."
Zhang Zhuxun's voice was so soft that when the wind blew, it immediately floated to nowhere.
There was loneliness and envy in his slumped-shouldered eyes. He sat down and stroked the lynx's big fur, and whispered, "Do me one more favor." Xing
"What?" Zhang Zhuo responded casually, and his attention had already passed through the mountains and flew to the sea of lights below.
The distance here was just right. He could see a brazier lit under the old pine tree in the center of the candlelight. Three familiar people were burning paper for him, and there were piles of paper money piled high beside it.
He regretted a little, regretting that he "died" so easily, letting Wu Xie keep walking forward with obsession and guilt.
But having taken this step, he has no room to look back.
"Will you come back here again?" he asked with slumped shoulders.
Only then did Zhang Zhuoxun pay some attention to him, "What?"
"When Zhang Qiling brings the tomb home next time, you can take out my tomb from the crack and let him put it in together." Xing
Zhang Zhuxun was stunned for a moment and looked at him, "Okay."
The slumped shoulders seemed to be relieved. He turned around and waved his hands, blowing a bamboo whistle, and several lynxes followed him, and their figures disappeared into the dense jungle together.
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Zhang Zhuxun has been sitting on the top of the mountain, looking through the night. He watched as long as Wu Xie and the others stayed under the old pine tree.
When the morning light comes on, the shadows of lamps gradually fade away, and the stars gradually turn white.
Only the last ever-burning lamp at the top of the tree is still emitting residual warmth.
Rubbing his aching left leg, Zhang Zhuxun stood up from the grass, looked at the slowly burning fire at the bottom of the mountain, and said "goodbye" in a subtle way. Xing
After taking a few steps, he turned around unexpectedly, only to find that when the three people were leaving, the younger brother's eyes happened to be looking this way.
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Time is suddenly forgotten, the past and present are fleeting, the feathers of time.
When there is so much sorrow in the world and in the sky, who can give me a mausoleum? Under the clouds and thorns under the moon, there are thousands of locks.
