The eastern border of the southern country is surrounded by mountains and steep mountains for thousands of miles, and a unique canyon connects the two southeastern countries.
The Gukou army was on guard, and the patrolling cavalry shuttled alternately.
"The border fortress was blocked, and it was still one step slower after all. It seems that Xia Jin has not been able to fight for the details."
"No wonder we didn't see the Xia family secretly whistle along the way. We wanted to see the Xia family collapsed, and they all ran to their own lives. If we can't go to the Eastern Kingdom, where are we going next? Uncle." Lin Chuan echoed.
Lin Xichun narrowed his eyes and looked at the rising sun in the east, thought for a moment and replied: "It is really difficult to cross this mountain with all kinds of demons by relying on your and me alone. I can only find a village with many people to settle down, and wait for the weak border defense.
When you wait for an opportunity to leave the country.”
"The Hu and Hu family will not let you go for a while, just in case I temporarily seal your spiritual penis first, so that you will not be discovered by the spiritual master who has a lower cultivation level than mine.
I will unblock you after leaving the country in the future.”
After saying that, Lin Xichun stretched out his hand to cover Lin Chuan's head.
"Hold on it! It may hurt a little."
Lin Chuan gritted his teeth and made full preparations. The spiritual skull in the skull seemed to be squeezed by an invisible big hand. He almost burst into tears in pain, complaining to Lin Xichun that it was not a little painful, it was so painful.
He only lost his sense of spiritual selves in an instant.
"Sorry, Achuan, my uncle gave birth to his hands and didn't control his strength, but fortunately, it's better to have a short pain than long pain!"
The sun retreated, dark clouds covered the top, and drizzled in the sky.
Under the ancient tree where Lin Chuan and the others had been, two men in straw raincoats, one tall and one short, looked at the scattered chicken bones on the ground. The tall man pointed to the gray-black ring and a blue light flashed, and a light blue sword was added in his hand.
The sword body is engraved with the pattern of the Vermilion Bird, and a line of small characters are engraved below the Vermilion Bird: Shadow Word 17.
The tall man held a sword and peeled off the weeds beside the chicken bones, picked out a wisp of steps and handed it to the shorter man beside him.
The short man took it calmly, completely ignoring the blood on the rag, his short and thick fingers moistened the texture on the fabric and nodded to the tall man.
The tall man put his sword into the ring, his figure flashed forward a few times, and then disappeared into the drizzle.
The short man did not leave, and a few flashes disappeared without a trace.
After traveling for several days, Lin Chuan and his wife finally found a village.
The village in front of me is not big, only a dozen families have left. It is probably not easy to hide here.
But the swelling smoke had already tightly locked the two of them.
"Uncle, are we sure we will settle here?" Lin Chuan's throat swayed slightly, but his stomach screamed in discomfort.
"This village is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the scenery is pleasant... Let's go to this family to beg for alms! Look at how beautiful that girl is, it's good to be a wife when she grows up! Hahaha..." Lin Xichun sniffed,
Pointing at a family in the village, he looked at Lin Chuan with a smile and joked.
Lin Chuan gave him a blank look and looked at the girl who was humming a song while feeding chickens.
The little girl looks like she is four or five years old, wearing a pink cloth skirt. She is not afraid to see someone looking at her. She smiles sweetly at Lin Chuan. Her big eyes are crescent-shaped, which is very cute.
Lin Chuan smiled at the broken hair before he finished his forehead and said to Lin Xichun beside him: "There are few people here, so I'm afraid it's easy to be exposed."
"The more dangerous it is, the safer it is! Who would have thought that the eldest prince of the South who once had a wealth of food would live in such a small village!" Lin Xichun walked towards the village proudly, and waved to the little girl from time to time.
Lin Chuan was speechless, Lin Xichun was just an unreliable uncle.
There is a huge rock at the entrance of the village, with the stone carved "Qiaojia Village" engraved on it. The stone looks like a grasshopper, so it is also called the Shop Village by the locals.
Half a year later.
The land on the border is barren, coupled with the chaos of wars and demons, there are very few crops left in the ground.
It was the autumn harvest season. It was originally a sunny day, but suddenly the sun was covered with clouds in the distance, and the villagers were busy harvesting wheat in the fields.
The five children sat and lie on the huge rock at the entrance of the village, chatting all over the place.
"Brother Achuan, are there really people-eating monsters in the mountains?" Sitting on the stone platform, she touched the little girl with a pigtail for about five or six years old, pointing to the misty mountains in the distance, and asked the boy in brown clothes beside her.
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The boy looked only thirteen or fourteen years old, with sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, and fair-faced face, which was very different from the dark-skinned boy in the village. He stared into the distance and seemed to have never heard of the little girl's words.
The boy was Lin Chuan who came here to take refuge with his uncle. The little girl saw the girl in pink when she first entered the village. Lin Chuan and Lin Xichun stayed at her house.
Lin Xichun visited the border several times and was still on high alert. During this period, there were caravans passing by in the village, and no suspicious people were found to come here to visit.
"Of course there is one! I have seen it with my own eyes in the field. The green-haired and red-eyed look like a ghost monkey. I rushed to me and told me that it doesn't eat boys, but only girls!" A girl looked smaller than a pigtail.
The baby is a boy who is three or four years old, but he still can tell the words clearly after two of his front teeth.
"I don't believe you, I only believe in Brother Achuan. You know how to scare others!" The girl with pigtails was not afraid of her mouth, but subconsciously leaned against Lin Chuan.
"There is no wind on the mouth of the shogunzi, and he can blow out any big talk!" Another bald boy lying down joked.
Everyone laughed.
The little black face of the shabby little boy was flushed red. Just as he was about to refute, he saw the boy in brown suddenly stand up and said in a quiet voice: "It's wind blowing, come home quickly."
"No hurry. When my father and the others harvest the crops, we will help us go back together. When we go home at this time, we must chop firewood and boil water, and we will be cursed!" One of them is about the same age as Lin Chuan and looks very handsome.
The tall and fat boy said loudly.
"I'll listen to Brother Three Fatty!" A boy with a slut face was about to go down from the huge rock but found that the boy was staring at him fiercely. Suddenly, he turned back and smiled flatteringly at the boy.
Qiao Sanpang and Lin Chuan are the oldest and most prestigious among the children. Sanpang has always liked to oppose the boy in brown clothes and is full of hostility towards this boy who has been vaguely replacing his status as the king of children in just half a year after entering the village.
However, the boy in brown always turned a blind eye to his provocation, and this indifference further aggravated the deep hatred in Sanpang's heart.
"Wan'er, let's go home." The boy in brown pulled up the girl with pigtails.
"Hmph...a cowardly toad!" Qiao Sanpang cursed in a low voice when he saw the boy in brown clothes go down.
The friends around him suddenly burst into laughter, but Maziwa didn't.
"Mazi, what are you looking at?" Qiao Sanpang asked.
"Brother Sanfat, behind you... Brother Achuan is back..." Maziwa responded in a low voice.
Qiao Sanpang looked at Lin Chuan, who was shorter than him, and was thinner in front of him. Seeing that his eyes were ruthless as before, he couldn't help but feel scared.
"What's wrong! Did I say it wrong?!" Qiao Sanpang immediately glared back and pointed at Lin Chuan and said roughly.
"Don't let me hear the word "toad" again!" Lin Chuan rushed forward and grabbed Qiao Sanpang's clothes under his left hand and said ruthlessly: "Otherwise... don't blame me for being polite!
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"What can you do to me after you say it? Coward..." Before Qiao Sanpang finished speaking, Lin Chuan punched him in his fat face.
"Wow...bah! Hey! You all saw it. It was this little boy who injured me first! He was bleeding me!" Sanpang shook his head as if nothing had happened, spitting blood foam at the crowd.
The child was screaming, but in fact he was ecstatic with his eyes emitting an excited flame.
Lin Chuan was stunned and thought that this fat man was resistant to being beaten. If Ling Feng had not been sealed by his uncle, he would have been unable to speak if he punched him.
Since he had taken action, Qiao Sanpang naturally would not show mercy and rushed towards Lin Chuan. Lin Chuan originally wanted to pretend to fist and scare the other party away, and then jumped off the huge rock to escape. However, although Sanpang was fat, he was not vague at all, and he had one hand
He grabbed Lin Chuan's wrist and twisted it violently. A pain like a torn shoulder came. Lin Chuan insisted on not screaming.
Immediately afterwards, Qiao Sanpang kicked him again, and he lost his balance and fell to the ground. As soon as he turned around, he was facing Sanpang's fist as big as a sandbag, and a burst of hammers were thumping.
Sanpang was tired of fighting, so he stood up and gasped.
The sound of the fist retreated, Lin Chuan was beaten to the point of being so painful that he felt everything on his face and head. After he finished speaking, he was sure to be a pig's head.
"Don't hit me Brother Achuan! Woo woo..."
Hearing the crying, Lin Chuan held up and saw that it was Qiao Wan'er's little girl. She was so anxious that she almost cried. Lin Chuan thought to herself that this girl really regarded herself as her biological brother.
Lin Chuan ignored the soreness on his body and suddenly jumped up while Sanpang was not paying attention. Unexpectedly, before he could swing his fist, he was kicked away by Sanpang and almost fell off the rock.
"Bah! I dare to attack you, Mr. Sanpang, beware of you!" Qiao Sanpang stepped forward and picked up Lin Chuan's collar. Lin Chuan's toes touched the edge of the huge rock. As long as Sanpang let go, Lin Chuan would fall.
If he goes down, more than six feet of huge rock fell down and even if he doesn't die, he will have to take half of his life.
"Hehe! As long as you promise me, you will be the leader of me in the future and listen to me in everything, and I will let you go!" Qiao Sanpang jokingly.
"Ah! Damn! Brother Sanfat, it's not good! Look at what that is!" Qiao Mazi pointed to the strange in the distance and shouted.