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04 Stars and bright moon play new friends, old monuments and solitary graves remember old people(2/2)

"You don't know that there are many nobles who occasionally change their tastes, and some even like male sex..."

Qizi's expression was dull and he couldn't speak for a moment.

"Hahaha, I'm just teasing you. But with my handsome appearance and superb skills, I'm afraid there will be many men who miss me day and night."

Qizi looked embarrassed,

"Brother Dashan, I'm convinced!"

Li Dashan was about to laugh, but he heard the sound of horse hooves under the rocks. He thought there were about twenty riders, and he could think of the majesty of this soldier. For a moment, the sound of horse hooves gradually became smaller and there was no sound again.

"It's so dangerous. I almost lost all my efforts by this laughter. We're safe for the time being. You see, those officers and soldiers are not all blind, and they are not so easy to deal with."

"If it weren't for you, I'd be afraid that someone would have been cut off. Brother Dashan, can you teach me some martial arts? Then I can protect myself."

Dashan nodded and replied,

"For this martial arts, you still have to find a suitable one for you, which will achieve twice the result with half the effort. But this may not be necessary. Look at the fat man who had to use two swords last night, which would not be damaged. I guess his body thickness is longer than that of a knife. One sword is all greasy and it will not hurt the inside. Hahaha! Having said that, I can't think of what to teach you for the time being, the most important thing is that I can't remember what I know. I will teach you the method of breathing, and learn other martial arts in the future depending on fate."

The seven son nodded repeatedly, silently remembering the words of the mountain in his heart, "Brave and breathe, vomit the old and bring new things, bears are stretched through birds, just for life..."

"I've been eating this last night. Let's go up the mountain to get some food." After saying that, the two of them got up and stood up.

There was no one walking here, so there was no way to go. The two of them held a hatchet in their hands, and the Qizi was bigger, so Qizi opened the road ahead. Along the way, the two of them had thorns, and their calves were covered with blood. They walked into a forest. The grass and trees were lush, but it was much easier to walk. After crossing the hill, there was a stream, which was about three feet wide and less than a foot deep. Just this section of the stream flowed slowly, clear and clear, and fish, shrimps and crabs were swimming in it.

Qizi walked forward and buried her head in the water and swallowed it. As soon as he turned around, he saw Dashan sitting in the stream, taking off his clothes, and washing away the blood stains on his legs with the stream. This was naked. Qizi grew up in a small hill and didn't often see such scenes, and his face was full of horror. Dashan didn't care, so he drank a few sips of water, grabbed a few shrimps with his hands and put them in his mouth.

"Oh, I'll lie down for a while, Qizi, you must be much better than me when catching fish and shrimps. I'll wait for you." After saying that, the mountain lay across the water, leaving only the mouth and nose outside.

The seven sons smiled happily,

"No problem, you can soak in water well and make this thing since you were a child. You are very skilled."

Soon, Qizi put on clothes and came over with a bunch of fish, shrimps and crabs.

"Brother Dashan, why should we eat it? Do you want to light a fire?"

"It's not easy to make a fire now, so eat it raw." After saying that, Dashan picked up a crab, broke off the crab claws, put it in his mouth, and chewed it loudly. Although the crab is not big, it just happened to be able to put it all into his mouth. Although Qizi often eats small fish and shrimps raw, he has never eaten crabs raw. He hesitated for a moment, but he still learned to chew one of them. It seemed that the taste was not very good, but he didn't vomit it out.

"Brother Dashan, if you fry this mountain crab with oil and sprinkle some fine salt, it will be extremely delicious. It will be difficult to swallow it when eaten raw like this. Oh, this shell is so hard." Qizi spit out some broken shells, and Dashan swallowed them all. Qizi was deeply convinced.

In addition to crabs, the fish and shrimps were much more delicious. The two of them finished eating quickly. Dashan asked Qizi to tie more than ten crabs with straw ropes to carry them on their bodies. The food and drink were good, and the two continued to rush forward.

I went up the water and didn't rest all the way. From noon to late at night, it was peaceful and I didn't encounter any beasts. Occasionally, a few forest rats and others avoided the two of them early.

Not long after, the water ahead suddenly became flat, and the moonlight spread to it, and when the breeze blew, the waves sparkled. The small lake was round, just like the full moon, surrounded by mountains on three sides, and water flowed out on one side, which was the source of the stream, and a few clear springs were poured into it between the rocks.

"What a beautiful scenery! If a master knew about this place, he would probably be willing to live here for a long time." Dashan sighed.

Qizi noticed that there was a small open space three feet above the water between the mountains and lakes, so he walked forward. Suddenly he was shocked and shouted loudly,

"Brother Dashan, come and see, there is a piece of earthen tomb here."

When the mountain walked up to it, the moonlight shone lightly. The tomb on the right was covered with weeds, which were only slightly undulating than the flat ground. If it weren't for this wooden sign, it would have been difficult to identify. The wooden sign was already decayed, and the shallower marks could no longer be identified. The five words "Wife Murong Wenyin" were quite clear, and it was thought that the engraving was deliberately done by the engraving. The soil on the left side of the earth tomb was sunken, about one person long, which should be the place where the person who engraved the letter prepared for him. But for some reason, there was only one wooden sign in it, and no remains of the corpse were found. The wooden sign was decayed, and the unique character "white" was vaguely identifiable.

"Brother Dashan, this should be the tomb of a couple, but this man has not come." Qizi said lightly.

Dashan nodded and said with a smile,

"Yes, it's really good to bury it in such a place, traveling around the mountains and rivers during the day and watching the moon and flowers at night. Do you think this man moved the body here after the woman's death, or is he waiting for the woman to die slowly?"

"It sounds miserable, but this man must be a kind of infatuated person. Maybe the man died in a foreign land and would never come back." Qizi felt a little sad when he thought of himself and Xing'er.

"He may not be dead."

"Brother Dashan, do you really know?" Qizi said in surprise.

Li Dashan sat on the flat ground, looking at the two bright moons in the sky and water.

"Seven sons, do you want to hear the story?"

"I think, Brother Dashan, you say, you say." Qizi was a little curious.

"But it's a little cold!" Dashan rubbed his hands and put them in his arms.

"I'll look for firewood now, and go now."

Qizi ran up and down busyly, bringing back a large bundle of dry firewood every time. Then she sat beside the mountain and caught a fire. The fire illuminated the two of them. Qizi found that there was an expression on Dashan's face that she had never seen before. In fact, Dashan did not feel cold, but only with the fire, can she be at ease. Why do she like Xiaoshan's house? It's because of this peace of mind.

"Then let's talk about this Yunlong!"

Qizi was very excited and said,

"Brother Dashan, this is probably your own story."

Dashan patted his shoulder and said with a smile

"Qizi, you are getting better and better, but if you have more thoughts, you will not suffer any loss when you go to the world."

Qizi was a little curious and asked,

"You remembered what happened before?"

Dashan smiles,

"Just remembering this place, because I've been here."

Qizi asked again,

"Including here now?"

The mountains stared at the moon in the water and said calmly,

"My memory is like a dusty painting. I can't see its true appearance. Many things seem familiar, but I can't remember them. When I walked along the way with you, I found that the small piece in the painting became clear. I kept wondering why I lost my memory, maybe I was afraid of losing, or just escaping. But after seeing the hill and you, I suddenly felt that what's the fear? It seemed that there was God's will in the dark, and I wanted to let me go another time in this world. And this guide is you, the Seven Sons!"

Qizi opened his mouth wide and couldn't say a word.

Dashan picked up a few pieces of dry firewood and threw them into the fire. He lay down comfortably. He held his head with both hands and looked up at the sky. Then he slowly said,
Chapter completed!
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