Xing Zhen unexpectedly discovered that Xiaohong actually returned to Qingyi's side. After asking, he learned that the Fire Red Bird sent Xiaohong back, and it seemed that Qingyi was very satisfied with Xiaohong's care.

Xing Zhen lived a very comfortable life in the following days. First, he found a medicine shop and discussed going up the mountain to collect herbs and purchasing medicine shops. After all, he had to find a way to make money for himself, and he couldn't just sit there.

After practicing boxing every day, I would go to the town to watch shadow puppetry or watch big rehearsals. Every time I was asked why I didn’t go to the blacksmith shop, the boy would smile and answer: “I have quit my job and quit it, and it has nothing to do with the blacksmith shop or the private school.”

Xing Zhen's move has been criticized for being heartless and ungrateful, and he has been scolded for being ungrateful and unfamiliar with ungrateful wolves.

Some elderly people in small towns lamented even more, but it was a pity that Xing Zhen, a sensible child since childhood, suddenly became different?

The private school and the blacksmith shop treated him well, and they actually left when the two families were in trouble. And some people saw Xing Zhen often nostalgic at the entrance of the brothel, wandering around several times to enter.

Xing Zhen laughed at this. He knew his own thoughts and could not hide his loneliness when watching and listening to the plays. Especially when autumn fades away early winter comes.

The heavy snow slowly fell, and the town was covered with whiteness. The houses in my eyes were covered with white lines, but only Xingzhen's thatched hut stood alone in the back mountain.

Xing Zhen looked at Zhi from afar, but from the gate of Qingyang Town. Unfortunately, there was a house blocking him and his eyes were out of reach.

Nowadays, the town is rare and no longer bustling like it used to be. When it is cold in winter, there are even fewer travelers.

Today, in the town gate, a group of people were welcomed to leave the town in the cold and cold wind and heavy snow. The people were divided into two groups, with three old men and an old woman in front, each leading a child.

The old man was naturally the elder of the four major academies. Xing Zhen saw four people with an invitation that day, and he vowed to heal the bone injuries of the general and others.

The four elders were negligent and cherished talents, so the old friends decided to wait for a while.

As promised, today the four elders took away four children.

All the tall generals, at the end of fourteen years old, are nearly fifteen years old. They are already comparable to adult men. Walking by the old man, they are slightly taller than the old man.

.When you go out for a long journey, you don’t forget to bring the Dragon Bird Battle Knife. You are wearing a blue cotton robe and resisting a black Battle Knife, which looks quite like a general. Walking in the snow, your footprints are particularly deeper than other people.

The general was cursing in his heart: "Damn Xing Zhen, when I come back and see you, I will definitely beat you up first to vent my hatred of not seeing you off today."

The thirteen-year-old Ji Leng, a habitual white Rushan, wearing a sorcerer's crown and carrying a small bookcase. The handsome young man with a gentle and gentleman looks like a gentleman who is traveling far away.

Ji Leng muttered in his heart: "Xing Zhen, be careful. See you later."

Ten-year-old Su Qingyi is wearing a small red cotton jacket, a pair of sheep's braids, and a small red bird the size of a palm on her shoulder.

The black big eyes were clear and clear, and the delicate face was angular and angular, which looked like a cute person. I couldn't help but want to squeeze a few hands on the red face.

The little girl was in a bad mood, and she pouted and felt depressed all the way. She kept looking back and looking towards the direction of the back mountain. Unfortunately, the dark boy never appeared.

"Brother Xingzhen is waiting for me to come back, and no one can bully us after I come back."

Perhaps because the membrane snot is easy to get dirty, Shang Luoqi wore a black cotton robe. A nine-year-old child did not have two buckets to fall high together, and was walking in dim weather on strong winds and snowy days.

In this weather, my nose was even more incompetent. The two long rivers were frozen into ice and hung on my lips. There was nothing to suck, and I still used to suck it twice.

"Hmph, Brother Xing Zhen didn't keep his word. He clearly said he took me to take revenge. Now he really doesn't even show up after sending him off. He's a big liar."

If your parents are here, you will have a good time to travel. In fact, it is not just that children are unwilling to travel far to fulfill their filial piety. Parents also feel sorry for their children and do not want them to travel far away.

In the eyes of parents, three years old is a child, and thirteen years old is a child, even if thirty-three years old is still a child. Mr. Su and his wife treat the general like their own son, and Uncle Shang and his wife treat Ji Leng the same.

All parents in the world are like this, and they all hope that their children will be safe and happy. They also hope that their children will have the ability to stay with them. But what they don’t think about is how bitter the child will feel after leaving. Even if they think about it, they will hide it in their hearts and bear it themselves.

The second party was Su Yun and Shang Wu who saw him off. Su Yun was the same in white clothes all year round in winter, and Shang Wu was the black clothes all year round.

The two men are better, after all, men are tough in nature, and even if they are reluctant, they will be well concealed. Moreover, men must have the responsibility of men and cannot cry with them when their wife cries.

Women are often sentimental at times. Even strong women can touch their noses and shed tears.

Su's mother was generous and decent, and even though she was in a bad mood to see off her children, she still choked up quietly without too much movement.

Shang’s mother was completely the opposite. Although she did not scream at the top of her lungs, she was crying and she felt very sorry for her.

Shang Luoqi's runny nose problem has also found the root cause, so he will follow his mother.

My son was traveling thousands of miles away and my mother was worried. She gave her again and again and again as if she wanted to travel far away. Ten miles away from Qingyang Town, Su Yun and Shang Wu each stopped their own family members.

He sighed: "Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. If you are sleeping around us, you should go to the college to enjoy your childhood."

Su's mother and Shang's mother knew her plans, so she understood the truth. She did not make any rebuttals, but just lowered her head and cried.

Two men, one black and one white, looked at each other and smiled helplessly. Then they said in unison: "It's time for the little guy to act today?"

In the back mountain of Qingyang Town, Xing Zhen has been standing in the wind and snow. He can’t see the city gate and is still looking away.

When I met the elders of the four major colleges, I knew everyone’s destination. Xing Zhen has always been remembered in my heart.

"Su Qingyi is at Fengluan Academy in Longxingzhou, Ji Leng is at Zongheng Academy in Longtengzhou, General is at Tiangang Academy in Longqizhou, and Shang Luoqi is at Shenyue Academy in Longyuezhou."

"I wish you good luck and hope to see you again one day."

Xing Zhen has been standing there, with heavy snow covering his ankles, Xing Zhen is like a snowman. Until the sky is dark and the already sparse pedestrians on the road are even more dull.

Xing Zhen asked and answered: "Why did he punch?"

"justice."

"Why did someone punch?"

"General, Ji Leng, Su Qingyi, Shang Luoqi."

"Why is it right or wrong to punch?"

"It is natural to seek justice. If his government is not kind or righteous, I will take it myself."

The boy walked in the twilight and rustled on the snow. The footprints were not long before they were left, and they would be re-covered.

The boy walked alone, no one left to see him off. There was only thatched hut, lightning strikes the wood and a bend of tender buds that were still like spring in winter, silently sending him off.

The young man walked alone and muttered to himself: "The general and the others are gone, and no one can take revenge on them. I have separated my relationship with the blacksmith shop and private school. I will make my own decisions on my actions and will not implicate others."

In winter, it is impossible to go up the mountain to hunt or work. Most residents of Qingyang Town rest at home. As the population surges, various entertainment venues have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

In the teahouse of shadow puppetry, seven or eight people gathered in each chapter. There were at least three people sitting on a bench, and at most four people sitting on it. It can be seen how full it is.

In the center of the first row, there was indeed a fat and gorgeous young man in cotton robe who occupied a table alone. He was so comfortable eating melon seeds and peanuts and drinking tea.

Six burly men stood around, like a wall, leaving only space for the boy to watch the shadow play ahead.

Young Sun Hao, the Sun family of the four major families, glanced at the four great men, with disdain on their faces, and muttered to himself: "A group of rural mud legs, what's the scary thing about disabled people? You can't enjoy watching shadow plays like these big men."

At this time, the shadow puppet was coming, and there was constant cheers. Sun Hao, who was not in the mood to watch the shadow puppet, turned his head and shouted angrily: "I can't watch a shadow puppet, I have some quality. Who is screaming and throwing you out."

Sun Hao, who turned his head, suddenly saw a familiar figure in the gap between the burly man standing in battle. He was walking towards him quietly.

Sun Hao didn't care, but instead sneered: "Where did the poor boy Xing Zhen steal money? He has often watched shadow puppets in recent days."

Then he stood on the table and pointed at the crowd: "Hey, hey, you should watch it when you go home, don't let Xing Zhen steal your money to watch the shadow puppet."

"Didn't you hear me? Why aren't you happy?"

The six big men of Biaoxing smiled bitterly at first, and the audience in the hall then pretended to be laughing, each of them smiling like crying.

As Xing Zhen approached straight, he suddenly jumped up and fists came out in succession, and a slight wind blew between his fists. The two punches hit the back of the two big men who were facing away from each other and fell to the ground.

Take a step forward after landing, and a hook punch comes from bottom to top. The speed is extremely fast like a ghost.

The man who found out that something was wrong was just about to turn around, and his chin was hit and he couldn't afford to fall.

The remaining three people gathered around, facing the thirteen-year-old dark boy, they did not dare to be careless at all. Xing Zhen jumped up and fell to the table, picked up Sun Hao, whose legs were weak, and pulled out the black broken blade and drove it to his neck.

He shouted coldly: "Drain immediately when you move?"

The three great men refused to be threatened. Look at me and I look at you, and then pulled out the long swords worn around their waists.

Unexpectedly, this action was really speechless, but Sun Hao was handsome and cursed first.

"Mom, you guys, what did you guys do just now? Now I think about drawing a knife. Do you want to kill me?"

"If I have a few shorts today, I will go back and ask my father to suck your tendons and pull your skin. Why don't I put the knife down for me quickly?"

He used people's money to eliminate disasters, but who would be willing to use his life to eliminate disasters? The three great men have seen that Xing Zhen is extraordinary and is definitely not an easy person.

I had already felt the intention to retreat, and I could already see the actions of drawing the sword. If I really wanted to protect Sun Hao, I would definitely draw the sword as soon as possible. Why should I look at each other and then display my weapons one after another?

When Sun Hao scolded him, he was just in love with the three great men. He didn't hesitate to throw out the long sword.

The three great men probably had the same idea at this time, and they had the right to be injustice and had the right to kill her, Sun Hao.

Xing Zhenlenghe: "You three turn around."

The three great men were smart and took three steps back before turning around. This way, Xing Zhen would not let the knife come out behind him, and even if the knife came out, there would be a sound to find.

Xing Zhen kicked out three consecutive kicks, peanut plate, melon seed plate and teapot flew out one after another. He hit the back of the head of the three men, and then fell to the ground and fainted.

Sun Hao stuttered and begged for mercy: "Xing, Xingzhen, I have asked them to do what you said. Should I let me go next?"

Xing Zhen took Sun Hao and jumped off the table, found a bench and wanted to sit next to him. After eating two melon seeds and two peanuts, he asked, "Have I ever said I'll let you go?"
Chapter completed!