Chapter 89: Going Back to Huailiu Town While Chatting
The black-armored army was on the road again. Without Mr. Poison in the jungle, there was no danger anymore. Ordinary poisonous miasma insect beasts were just a piece of cake and not worth mentioning. However, Su Fan still looked downcast.
Lin Xiaofeng's words when he left kept echoing in his ears. Before he left, Lin Xiaofeng said, "Now that Mr. Du is gone, I'm afraid I'll never see him again in this life."
We can never see him again, which means that Mr. Poison may die if he leaves and is killed by the people behind the scenes. Su Fan doesn't think it will be Wuming. Wuming doesn't bother to do such a thing. Who is it? Xu is the two
Su Fan had no intention of caring about who the "Tian Yuan Envoy" Mr. Strange was talking about.
Su Fan had already made a plan. If he didn't die during this trip, and if he could come back alive, he would definitely go to Zuixianju in Old Wine Street to ask Zuixian to teach him the art of brewing wine.
Thinking of such happy things, Su Fan's sad face gradually relaxed. The first real sunlight shone on his face, and the sparse hair on his cheeks looked innocent under the setting sun.
This young man who has lived in the human world for nearly a hundred years may only be called a boy in the world of cultivation, so his appearance has not changed much, and he does not have the vicissitudes and misery of ordinary centenarians.
However, the cruelty and bloodiness in the pupils, and the heart hidden in the body, are no longer as kind or pedantic as they appear on the surface. There are only strategies to avoid calculations and kill people.
The fights between big people can be completely avoided, and the fights between small people don’t need to be ignored at all. But if the big people want to touch me, then I will die and be stained with blood. If the small people don’t open their eyes, then I don’t mind at all.
Let you understand some principles, but these principles can be used in the next life.
This is Su Fan's criterion. The benevolence, righteousness, and righteousness are all based on sufficient strength. Without enough cultivation, some of them are just jokes. Besides, Su Fan doesn't want to die.
Morning, the enemy is rampant day by day, everything that needs to be known is not yet clear, so closing your eyes is just a thought.
However, being a human being always has to have some fun, so that it can have some meaning. If not, how would it be different from the pig that was about to be put into the pot in the backyard of the Xicheng Pork Shop?
Perhaps this is not accurate enough. Pigs also have their own fun. Eating is fun, and maybe there is another one, which is sleeping. Unfortunately, these fun created his destiny, which is to fatten up a little bit, so he is put into the pot.
So Su Fan came to another conclusion. Fun can make people happy, but it can also plunge people into despair. Isn't there any benefit? Su Fan strolled in the middle of the team, looked around the stream beside the road, and just wanted to find a suitable reason to go.
I persisted in my idea of going to a wine shop on Laojiu Street to learn how to make wine.
Narcissus, a prostitute in a brothel in Xicheng, liked rouge and gouache, so she created a new kind of rouge. She made a lot of money with this rouge and opened a shop. The business was still very good. Isn't this fun changing life?
Su Fan was amusing himself with a smile. There was no hint of the dejection of the war he was about to experience, or the decline of the war he had just experienced. The Black Armored Army did not ask this new but strange general.
But Su Fan could see their strangeness, so Su Fan walked gently to the black armored army with a smile on his face. The smile was very much like the smiles of beggars and hooligans beside the city wall, with ruffianism and seriousness.
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The few black-armored troops who were close to Su Fan were extremely unnatural and wanted to hide away. Although the general looked kind, it was definitely not like this. The general led the black-armored troops to break through the siege majestically, and then retreated from old monsters like Mr. Du.
, how majestic and majestic he is, how can he be so scornful of kindness like his own brothers.
However, Su Fan had already walked over and couldn't hide. The black armored army had no choice but to say hurriedly: "General, what do you want me to do?" There was a trembling tone in his words, as if he was not willing to talk to Su Fan, not to talk to him.
Su Fan's conversation was devalued because he was under too much pressure, which is what happened when talking to leaders.
Su Fan didn't mind either, and still said with a smile: "I just wanted to come and have a heart-to-heart talk with you. The march is so miserable and boring, so having a heart-to-heart talk can relieve the depression."
Before the fight, the black-armored army bowed respectfully and whispered: "Yes." Su Fan didn't know how to continue his words. After all, the black-armored army was too polite, which made Su Fan extremely embarrassed.
The dry cough was just to ease the awkward atmosphere, but he had no choice but to retract all his smiles. Su Fan asked casually: "I don't know what I call my little brother."
The Heijiajun who said yes that time said hurriedly: "My name is Lin Shu."
Su Fan nodded slightly and asked again: "I don't know where my little brother is from."
Lin Shudao: "Huailiu Town, Lin family."
"Huailiu Town, the Lin family..." Su Fan thought silently for a long time. This place was a turning point in his life. If there was no Huailiu Town, maybe he would just be an old man living in a hut in a deserted village of Longshi Village.
Just like Uncle Wang back then, he just didn't know if he would have good luck and a good son would take him to live in the city. If so, Su Fan wanted to go to Luo City and listen to people chatting in teahouses, but he just didn't want to
Let's go to drink tea again. The peach blossom wine from the old man in purple is a good choice, followed by the osmanthus wine from the shop outside Luoxian City.
In that way, the mother may be able to enjoy her old age in peace, and will not be killed by cultivators. Her soul is still scattered, and she has no way to find reincarnation, let alone worry about the safety of her children when she is dying.
That way, I would not have met the great father in my heart, nor would I have been severely hit by the huge gap, and the family would not have been broken up because of me.
Lin Shu looked at Su Fan's suddenly gloomy expression and was shocked. He didn't know that he had offended the other person because of that action or something he shouldn't have said. He hurriedly asked: "General, you..."
Su Fan interrupted him with a wave of his hand, showed an ugly smile and continued: "Huailiu Town is a good place. I studied in an academy there that year, oh... By the way, General Xiao Lin was also there.
Read the book."
Lin Shu seemed to feel a touch of intimacy and said with a smile: "The general is talking about Nian Ling Academy. It is said that it was built by a senior with advanced cultivation. I also studied there when I was a child."
"Nianling Academy."
Nian Ling, thinking of Lin Ling, Xiao Lin could not let go of Lin Ling, but Lin Ling was right in front of him, but he didn't know that this was the farthest place in the world? But how could he let go of that person?
people.
Su Fan sighed and said, "I remember there was an elegant room in the east courtyard, but I don't know what it looks like now."
Lin Shu smiled bitterly and said: "The rules of the academy are that no one is allowed to step into the east courtyard. Even the gentleman who teaches in the academy has never been there."
Su Fan lowered his head in silence, thoughtfully.
"General, there is a man in front of you, a dead man."
Su Fan was shocked and quickly looked towards the front of the long team.