Chang Sihao asked: "What big thing happened?"

Li Shuangji smiled and said, "The people from the Qin Family Elderly Association came to the door, saying that the words spread in the martial arts world, saying that Qin Juexiang had bloody slaughtered the Hundred Swords Alliance, and **The head of Hengshan [Xian Mo: True love becomes an affair in people's mouths, and an affair in people's mouths becomes a passionate love, turning black and white is the norm in the world,], and all the heroes of the Three Mountains and Five Mountains broke off diplomatic relations with the Qin family [Xian Mo: There are a few who were originally suitable for dating the Qin family, and now they are pretending to be noble. Someone in Juhao takes advantage of the situation and has to kill them. The Qin family can get a good reputation as long as they draw a clear line.

At the price of bleeding, of course, there are even more people who come to be the spokesperson of justice.], Most of the people from each branch in Shanxi left, and before leaving, they snatched this and that, and the valuable things were stolen, and the days could not be sustained, so they sent someone to discuss countermeasures with the young master [Xianmo: Everyone else left, the veteran who was undermined would not leave. Juexiang's eyes were not blind, I said that people had left long ago, and they probably had gone for a second way [Xianmo: Juexiang must go back to Beijing directly, and the veterans found the riverside and chased the Tang Sect, and happened to walk into a triangle again,], I didn't meet, "

Chang Sihao knew that the matter was exposed, and he sighed and said nothing. [Xian Mo: There is a big reveal, and I had already vaguely thought of it in my heart. Otherwise, Xiao Chang would have broken this matter out of conscience. Now there is no need for him to say it himself, and he would still breathe a sigh of relief in his heart. After all, it was Xiao Chang who wanted to expose the news and ruin him.]

Li Shuangji blinked and said, "Marty, you are just real. You did the Hundred Swords Alliance. [Xianmo: You know that it is suspected that Xiao Chang was not real in the past. Shuangji said whatever he said," Chang Sihao said, "It can't be considered, but I have the responsibility," Li Shuangji said, "I just know that there is nothing you have. [Xianmo: It's true, let alone ask more, I'm faithful, Shuangji said, "Shuangji's temperament is really useless,], what should you do, your wife has nothing to say, but this inner brother is not an Easter.

Xi, during the Chinese New Year, the money was distributed to everyone in the Hundred Swords Alliance, saying that it was brought from Shanxi, but it was actually drawn from Dubaolou and the various industries in the league [Xianmo: The old things were leaked, and all the leaks were leaked], which was equivalent to giving everyone's money to everyone, and I wanted to buy his own money. I'm not too scared to say it, [Xianmo: Even Shuangji knows, how can others not know, Juexiang thinks to coax people, but in fact everyone is also coaxing Juexiang, this is the world, when you have power, let's just do it, we just need to implement the benefits,"

Chang Sihao was speechless. As soon as he entered Beijing, Alliance Leader Zheng reminded himself to help him more and not let him go too far, but he failed to do it in the end. As the result of today, what else can I say? Seeing that Li Shuangji was still wearing the "Slaying Wave" around his waist, he reached over and said, "This is Yin'er's birthday gift, stay with her."

He walked to Qin Ziyin's grave, and the handwriting on the wooden monument had been cracked and fell a lot. He drew his knife and cut his fingers, and painted the words "Tomb of the Beloved Wife Qin's Tomb" again. [Xianmo: One more words are there, I know that it was also made of blood.]. He gently placed the knife in front of the monument, condensed for a while and said, "Shuangji, I am not going to go back to Beijing. I want to stay here in the future and guard the tomb for Yin'er. You take Ayao and Eryuan, go back to Shanxi, find An Ziteng, and ask him to arrange my girl. If you want to go back to Beijing, you will go back to Beijing. If you are willing to be in Shanxi, please take my mother out and marry Eryuan. Let the family live a good life."

Li Shuangji's face changed and said, "Mr. Marquis, is this what you said? Don't you look down on this passerby the most? Why did you say that Changsun laughed late? Now you have learned from him. You should stop this as soon as possible and don't let me look down on you."

Chang Sihao felt awkward when he heard this. pursuing dreams in the world is a road, and retreating is also a road. The road seems to be right and wrong, but people's mood is changing, right and wrong in their eyes will change, and the road will also change. Perhaps many people will eventually go on a path they did not agree with, as if this world is a circle [Xian Mo: Ming point, story is a circle, literary heart is also a circle. Because of their mutual reciprocity, it is infinite. Is martial arts dead? This sentence can be answered,], go around, and can only admit their failure and incompetence helplessly [Xian Mo: If you have not passed, you always want to do something and change something. This is a thing of the past.], thinking about this, he was very frustrated, and he was extremely upset. He turned his face and waved, "Stop talking, you go,"

Li Shuangji turned around: "I won't leave," he inserted his body and blocked him again. Chang Sihao stretched out his hand and pushed it, but he didn't push it. He just stepped on his feet and bounced away sideways. Unexpectedly, Li Shuangji followed him like a shadow and pressed him in front of him. After a few quick turns, he couldn't help but wonder: "When did you learn the Tianji Step?"

Li Shuangji: "What kind of frogs and local chickens are there? Don't interrupt them,"

Chang Sihao suddenly remembered that when he forced himself into the Tang Sect and was injured in poisoning. When he went to Meishan with Kobayashi Zongqing and others, he asked Li Shuangji to carry him on his back and gave him some advice on his footwork. Unexpectedly, this big man had achieved martial arts because of this. He followed him around the world and walked a lot. The Tianji Step subtly became a habit and was strengthened on his body. In addition, his innate physique is strong. It seems that his skill speed is no worse than that of himself.

[Xian Mo: The martial arts in this book are not to be practiced. They all change their movement habits. If they strengthen their habits, they will become martial arts. I remember where I saw it. Someone traveled to Mongolia and saw an old man throwing stones. Like Xiao Li’s flying knife, he thought he was a martial arts master. When he inquired, it turned out that the old man had been grazing sheep since he was a child, and he used stones to hit sheep horns all day long. He would hide to the right, and hit the right, and the sheep went to the left. As a result, after decades, he had all the stones hit. In fact, one truth is,]

Thinking of the wonder of this opportunity, he smiled: "Shuangji, congratulations, your skill has been accomplished."

Li Shuangji said: "This is also called martial arts. I can be invincible without practicing it. I am serious. If you really want to stay on this deserted hillside to see the grave, will you still be a hero?" [Xian Mo: Wonderful, this question is not just about Xiao Chang, but there is actually a text outside of the text.]

Chang Sihao smiled and said, "Shuangji, when you followed me, I just thought I was a hero. In fact, you are also a dignified man. Why should you rely on me? With your temperament, you will boldly go to the world to break through. It may not be a career. Why bother making trouble for me, a useless person?" [Xianmo: A rough man is a mess, now a useless person is cold, everything is cold, a hero is sad to pass the beauty's barrier. A beauty can't get through it even if she dies. That is not lust, but really emotional.]

Li Shuangji stared at him: "I thought you were sad when you died, but your heart was sad. You were heartless and didn't even have any liver and gallbladder left. That's a big deal. Who doesn't die in this world? Your wife will do nothing if your wife dies," Chang Sihao said: "Shuangji, if Eryuan dies, what will happen?" Li Shuangji said: "What will happen? It's avalanche. I hugged her and protected her. I will die even if she dies. [Xianmo: You will buried her if she dies, and you will never follow her.

Go, 】…Oh, it's not right, ask me, what about you, look at you, the lady died in the snow [Xianmo: The lies made by Juexiang and Tang Gen, Shuangji doesn't know the truth, cicadas, you need to settle the score with two children], You stand here, what good life is to comfort the dead, bullshit, eat so much that you are all oily [Xianmo: Eat barbecue every day, misunderstandings are all right, I'm sorry to die, I'm laughing to death], What kind of love do you pretend to be, "Xianmo: Scolding well, the truth is in people,]

Ayao moved slowly with the wooden block. He had just arrived close to him. When he heard this, he hurriedly explained to Chang Sihao.

Li Shuangji said: "Don't explain, what explanation is, I will understand him. You are also fooled. Let's carry you away. Let's stay away from him. He just wants to hide from Qingjinger for two days. I don't believe he can stay here for the rest of his life."

Seeing him running to him, Ayao stretched out his hands and looked like he was catching a chicken. He hurriedly hid back and said, "I won't go with you, I want to stay with my elder brother," she threw the wooden blocks and crawled around, and then grabbed Xue and beat Li Shuangji.

Li Shuangji got hit by a wooden piece and a snowy bag on his neck. He was so angry that he said, "You girl doesn't know the good people's hearts, so I'm really lazy to pay attention to you." He looked back at Chang Sihao and stared at him, "Why are you laughing?" [Xianmo: It's clear that Xiao Chang was laughing just now, and it didn't write it straight. It seemed interesting to borrow Shuangji's eyes.] Go to the monument to pick up the "wave-cutting" knife, inserted it on his left waist, and turned around and stretched out his big hand at Chang Sihao.

: "Give it to me," Chang Sihao said, "What do you want," Li Shuangji came over and grabbed the "Ten Miles of Time" between his waist, scattered it, inserted it into his right waist, and said, "The sword and sword are for heroes to kill enemies on the battlefield, not for bears to see the grave and cut grass. [Xianmo: Shuangji, a good man, if you think about it carefully, you are really better than Brother Ping. Ji Yeping is a rash man, Shuangji is a simple man," he snorted in his nostrils, turned around and left.

Chang Sihao smiled and said, "Shuangji, you have not learned weapons yet. You stand down and I will teach you a few sword techniques to avoid suffering from the outside. [Xianmo: Pretend]"

Li Shuangji turned around, his chin was so full of tumbling that he pulled out the sword, "Wu, Wu" slashed at the sky twice, and shouted: "Isn't it just how long the arm is? Use you to teach me, what is the great hero's sword [Xian Mo: Absolutely fallen,], they are all fucking fake girls [Xian Mo: Screaming, laughing], tomorrow I will be in the world of the world, and I will call myself the old swordsman Li [Xian Mo: Wonderful and Wonderful], I will piss you off, and after that, I inserted it back into the sheath with a angrily groan, strode away from the meteor.

Chang Si smiled bitterly, thinking that in the suburbs of Yibin, Shuangji said that he lived his own life and had his own life, in fact, there was still a heroic complex in his heart [Xianmo: Who doesn’t have a heroic complex? The author wrote a martial arts book, which is a heroic complex. When we read martial arts books, we also yearn for the heroic life. In fact, to put it bluntly, we all have a heart that is unwilling to be mediocre. In the past, martial arts were mostly to draw a beautiful dream, but this book was a dust dream. A beautiful dream always wakes up, and when you wake up, you will complain more about life. When you wake up from a dust dream, you will find that dreams are reality, and you can find that there are fewer

Repaying grievances can bring you peace and even smile to face life. The fantasy novel is hot after reading it, and then the bones are cold because you are just escaping. Reading this book can bring you a tenacity to face life. I wonder how many people feel the same way.], and his consolation at that time was actually a sense of "following the right person". Looking back, seeing Ayao leaning on the snow was still in shock, knowing that she would not leave, he also gave up the idea of ​​persuasion, picked up the two pieces of wood, patted the snow on her body, and carried her back to the clam house.

The loneliness in the mountains, except hunting, there is nothing to do. In the days that followed, Chang Sihao carried the knot around and cut trees [Xian Mo: Put the knife in his arms, if it is not on his belt, it will be touched like a sword,], and then build a wooden house next to the clam house. Without nails, cut the wedges to fit [Xian Mo: When the river was sunk in the coffin lid, the coffin was nailed. It was not suitable for him to write the officialdom. It was built in this place. It was written that he was very suitable for this kind of life. It was also in comparison.], or tied with soft vines. Ayao watched the house rise and go up day by day, and became happier. Chang Sihao saw Ayao getting fatter and happier day by day, and he was also getting happier. [Xian Mo: It is no longer Chai Heniu, who has lost weight, and who has gained weight now,]

His hands were fast. In less than a month, the wooden house had been built. The floor was built with a concave shape inside, a floor furnace was built at the gap, and a partition was made at the back, and divided into two rooms. The two moved in and made a bed with sika deer skin and black bear skin. Chang Sihao lived on the left and Ayao lived on the right [Xianmo: male left and female right,]. He started to make furniture again, make wooden chopsticks, and dig wooden bowls. In order to make Ayao easy to use, the tables made were kang tables, and other supplies were made relatively low. Although they looked like children playing house, they gradually became complete. On the night of that day, Chang Sihao fell asleep and felt that there was movement on Ayao. He quietly left the house and came back quietly, without even supporting the wooden blocks, as if he didn't want to disturb himself.

This happened for two or three days in a row. Chang Sihao secretly wondered: "What's wrong with Ayao?" When he threw the garbage the next day, he found some light red water marks beside a corner of the bushes, and there were traces of hand-grabbing on the snow surface next to him. Carefully judged that the red water mark should be diluted blood. He thought to himself: "I'm afraid that the girl's family will not be able to kill animals. Later, after hunting, they were killed outside and then brought it back. How could there be blood here?" Suddenly, he reacted: "I'm such a bastard,"

He immediately threw away other work, went out and cut down a tree, cut it into wood chips, ding dangdang, and made a shallow small wooden basin, a scoop of water, and made two small stools slightly higher than the edge of the basin. He put the wooden basin on the ground, placed the two small stools on both sides of the basin, covered half of the basin, put his legs flat, sat on the ground, and learned how Ayao supported himself and moved his two butts to the two small stools to sit down, stretched his hand down, just in between the middle of the two stools, and could easily touch the bottom of the basin. He shook his swaying

My body felt very stable. After doing a few moves of water picking, I felt very satisfied. I put these aside, made a bucket with wooden boards, carried them back to the wooden house, and built a stove. The bucket was deeply enclosed through the mud, and put it in a little snow. Ignite it under the fire to test it. The wet mud in the stove and the bottom of the bucket gradually dries. The heat increased, and the snow slowly melted, but the wooden bucket did not burn. It was obviously successful. He continued the snow bit by bit, stretched it with his hands, feeling that the water slowly warmed up, and he couldn't say that he was happy.

Ayao was sewing a leather leggings in the wooden house. He heard that he was dinging outside and didn't know what he was doing. After most of the day, he saw Chang Sihao rushing in with a bundle of firewood and adding several more to the floor stove. Ayao smiled and said, "Brother, you are afraid that I am cold. This room is warm enough, why are you adding firewood?" Chang Sihao smiled and said, "You will know later." He turned around and took the small stool and small shallow basin in, and placed it by the floor stove. Ayao saw this small stool and put it down and smiled and said, "Look at you, I just did this, so shallow.

What can I do with a basin?" Chang Sihao didn't answer, turned around and went out again. His busy moaning made Ayao laugh again: "Brother, what are you doing this trip?" The door opened again, Chang Sihao walked in with a big wooden scoop, and poured it into the shallow basin with a smile. It was steaming water. He went out to scoop some back, filled the basin, and arranged the small stool separately according to the way he planned to use, and said: "I'll go out and it will take a while to come back." [Xianmo: I won't say anything, good man,]

Chang Sihao cut the wood outside for a long time, and carried it back to the house with a hug and hug. He thought to himself, "The wood is almost enough. I will start building the bathroom tomorrow and make a large bathtub. Not only can I take a shower, but I can even wash my clothes." After entering the house, there was a small kang table next to the fireplace. Ayao had already baked the deer legs and was waiting. He didn't know where the small stool and the small shallow basin were received. Chang Sihao didn't ask and started eating with a smile.

At night, the two of them said good night and went to bed. The wind was whistling outside the wooden house, and the fire in the ground stove pressed down. Occasionally, there was a charcoal explosion or two, which made people feel warm.

"Brother," A Yao called out softly on the side of the partition.

"Yes," Chang Sihao lay on his side without moving.

Behind him, Ayao's voice was comforting: "...Shuangji said that day, don't take it to your heart,"

Chang Sihao: "Yes,"

After a while, Ayao said: "No matter how others think of you or say you, in my heart, you are a hero." [Xianmo: Point the topic,]

Chang Sihao laughed silently: "It's good to be a hero of a person," curled up and said: "Sleep," [Xian Mo: Jiang Wan said that he "relatively respects the world for a maid". In fact, he doesn't even pay attention to a person, so what's the difference between being a hero of a person and being a hero of a person?]

A few days later, the bathroom was also built. In order to keep warm, the bathroom was built with the wooden house. For the convenience of walking, a door was opened on the inside of the wooden house, so that the bathroom could be directly connected to the bathroom. Chang Sihao deliberately placed the wooden barrel at a lower position, and the edge of the barrel was only about one palm higher than the floor in the house. This was not a big obstacle, and it was easy for Ayao to enter and exit. The floor stove was also renovated and sat on a wooden barrel so that there was no need to go outside to scoop water.

That evening, the floor was polished and the bathroom was about to be officially opened. Chang Sihao filled the big wooden barrel with snow, Ayao filled the stove with firewood, and the snow fell down one bucket after another, slowly melting. When it felt like it was almost done, a rustling sound rang out. Ayao moved over with a wooden block and sat at his feet. Looking at the sloping water in the barrel, two wine vortexes appeared on his face. Chang Sihao smiled and said, "When the water is hot, you wash it first."

Ayao smiled and said, "You should wash first,"

Chang Sihao smiled and said, "I'm afraid I'll fall asleep after washing it, so you have to take off your clothes and jump into the bucket to shout illegitimate," he said.

A Yao's face turned red, remembering the scene when he and A Xiang were ordered by Qin Juexiang to do something bad in the Qin Mansion.

Seeing her like this, Chang Sihao immediately felt that his joke was ridiculous and interrupted: "Ah, I don't know how Ah Xiang is now," Ayao smiled and said: "Ah Xiang is the most full and sleeping. You don't have to worry about her," his face became a little darker: "I just feel pity for Sister Chuntao..."

Chang Sihao sighed and said, "Chuntao is also a good girl, but I feel that she always treats you a little harshly at that time."

A Yao remembered that he was a little close to Chang Sihao at the time. Chuntao said to him while boiling water by the stove. The word "duty" was pressed on her heart, making her eyes droop, and she whispered: "It's not stern,...she just cared about me," [Xianmo: Chuntao's intention to protect the master is not wrong, but it's enough to manage herself. If you care about others, it's a bit too much. A Yao had already shrunk, and this sentence made her almost shrunk. Isn't this bullying? Chuntao was a little dogged.

It's annoying to think about it again. It's good to think about it carefully. The girls in the whole book are all very good. Xiaodian is a little boy. A Xiang is heartless, A Yao is honest, Chen Chuan is talented, Luo Aohan has a bad temper but is not bad in nature, Jiang Zi'an's love affair, Yu Xuebing is quiet, Chu Dongjin is kind, can persuade fights, Haimo is innocent, Langhua Village is cute, Xiaoyan is clear, Eryuan shy, An Bixun is straightforward, Tang Xiaonan can joke, basically all are very good, Chuntao is the most finished,】

"Do you care..."

Chang Sihao looked at the steaming water vapor in the big wooden barrel, and suddenly the situation on the cliff appeared in front of her. He thought to himself: "Yin'er's determination to die was determined at that time. She didn't want to be missed after her death, so she told Juexiang what she had in her heart, and said that she had never loved me before. She did this, in fact, it was a disguised concern. She hoped that we could live well in the days without her. In fact, she should know that people cannot be resurrected. Qin Mo's death cannot be completely blamed. Juexiang can still forgive her after all, and I will not care about the past, but she herself cannot tolerate her happiness and cannot pluck up this courage..." [Xianmo: Xiaochang still doesn't understand, and she doesn't know the truth without seeing the story. However, if he misunderstood, he will not be so sad.]

Seeing his sad eyes, Ayao asked, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Chang Sihao said: "I'm thinking, sometimes people's hearts are too heavy, which may not be a good thing. There are many sufferings in life. When happiness is in front of you, you often feel timid and feel that you cannot be happy or not. If you retreat so much, you will be really far away from happiness. In fact, in this life, people will be digging their bows and not turning back. Be more loyal to yourself [Xianmo: This is difficult,], it's not bad to be selfish," [Xianmo: Words are good words, but Qin Ziyin is really no way out.

What if I didn't even understand Juexiang at that time, but if I think about it carefully and analyze it carefully, I guess I could find out the general problem. At that time, I would vomit blood. The author cuts a truth into three paragraphs and shows it to different characters. However, these characters can only see different aspects. Without the combination of opportunities, it is difficult to understand the truth. People always live in mutual misunderstandings and unknown truths. Only readers can see the whole thing clearly. They can organize the materials and can't tell the people in the story. They can only sigh for them.

When Ayao heard this, his body shook slightly, slowly lowered his head, and there was no sound. [Xianmo: I am more loyal to myself and this is what I have come to my heart. People don’t have to care about their words. It’s best to just look at their own hearts. You can listen to whatever Chuntao says. Is it necessary?]

After a while of silence, Chang Sihao pulled out of his thoughts and said strangely: "Hey, what's wrong with you?"
Chapter completed!