In this way, Bingpo returned to calm again. Luochen held his luggage in his hands, and the shadow of the sword on his back continued to lengthen in the sunlight. A team of three people was formed. In this way, Luochen joined the team, and the three of them worked together
On the way home.
After crossing the mountain, there was still the boundless snowfield. Standing on the top of the mountain, Luochen walked forward without saying a word and without looking back. Along the way, Luochen never looked back at the tree house. From then on, it was no longer the same place.
Home.
In the evening, the three of them arrived at the foot of the mountain, found firewood, and then lit a fire. The playboy took out food, which were some edible fruits, which the three of them picked while walking along the roadside. The three of them warmed themselves over the fire.
They were eating fruits among themselves. The firelight illuminated the faces of the three of them, and the burning wood in the fire would splash out from time to time.
Hua Gongzi looked up at the sky and said, "Who are you?" Although Hua Gongzi asked this question to the boundless starry sky, he was obviously speaking to Luochen.
Wu Zheng heard this and looked at Luochen. He also wanted to know the identity of this powerful man. This man always had a cold face, but he had great strength. He had also saved himself and Hua Gongzi. What's more, they have now
We are a team, so it is necessary to get to know each other.
Luochen was silent for a long time, and finally slowly told his story.
One cold night, a child who was only fourteen years old was forced to go to the battlefield. What he had to face was ruthless massacre and fear. In that battle, their army was completely wiped out.
Just the night before that defeat, Luochen was sitting by the fire. However, at that time, he was not as strong as he is now. At that time, he was no different from ordinary people. It was even said that he was even better than
Ordinary people are even more weak and helpless.
Luochen was very scared. He was afraid of war. He couldn't sleep when he thought about tomorrow's battle. He wanted to escape, but he didn't do it voluntarily. But past experience told him that any soldiers who had escaped would be caught and executed in the end.
Therefore, Luochen did not dare to escape.
The surrounding soldiers returned to the dark tent one after another, leaving only Luochen shivering by the fire. The cold weather made people shiver, but the fear in their hearts was the source of trembling. The cold wind
It is piercing to the bone but cannot penetrate the heart. Fear originates from the heart, but it can spread to the entire body.
At this time, a gray-black hand covered with chilblains and scars was placed on Luochen's shoulder. Luochen was startled by the sudden appearance of the hand, but then he was startled again by the ugly appearance of the hand.
.The owner of the palm stepped forward, and his figure slowly emerged from the darkness.
I saw a middle-aged man with gray temples appear in sight, grinning at Luochen. Luochen felt a little creepy, maybe because his nerves were highly nervous, and he was about to shout for help. The man covered his head
Fortunately, no sound came out of Luochen's mouth.
The man said softly: "Don't be afraid, I am one of my own." The man spoke weakly and old-fashioned.
Luochen had not yet recovered from the shock, and was stunned for a long time. Finally, Luochen nodded tremblingly, but he was obviously still very scared. The man released his hand covering Luochen and patted Luochen's back gently.
Back it a few times and try to comfort him.
Then, the man asked: "Have you never been on the battlefield?" His tone was full of care, as if the elders were caring about the younger ones.
Luochen responded: "Yes." Luochen's voice was very low, as if he was afraid of alarming the enemy.
The man nodded, thinking that was the case. So, the man said again: "Then go to bed early, there is still a fierce battle to be fought tomorrow."
Luochen didn't move or give any response.
Upon seeing this, the man asked again: "Afraid?" Luochen nodded frantically, and then cast his hopeful gaze over.
The man shook his head, sighed and said, "You can take care of yourself. Remember to stay away from the horseman on the battlefield tomorrow." After saying that, the man went back to his tent.
Luochen was sitting alone in the moonlight. His shadow looked lonely and lonely against the moonlight, and his thin figure faced endless pain and helplessness. Perhaps he was the only one in the world who would laugh at this moment!
It was a sneer, a mockery of the world. Everything in the past was destroyed in an instant. He had resentment, and even more helpless lament. The world was so big, but there was no place for him. He was afraid, but he was not afraid of death. He
The fear is that a person dies alone. No one grieves, no one is sad. No one even remembers that a person has passed away.
It was a bloody massacre, a completely one-sided battle. They were defeated, and as no one expected, they were the victims. Countless roars came one after another, resounding in every corner of the battlefield. From then on, the world began to change again.
There are some poor people missing.
They just want to survive, but it's so simple, but they just can't do it. Besides the bloody bones and chopped off limbs, what else can they save?
However, Luochen survived. He escaped the enemy's pursuit and put on the enemy's clothes. Finally, he lay on the ground and pretended to be dead.
During that time, he witnessed the ferocity and terror of the enemy. As long as they saw a corpse that was not one of their own, they would step forward and stab him. Those who were still breathing would eventually die under that stabbing blow.
.
Like other enemy corpses, Luochen was carried aside and piled together. Luochen felt the baking sun, the infestation of flies, and the stench of the rotting corpse.
Finally, the enemy army finally left. Luochen had no strength left, and there was no sadness in his eyes. He lay on the ground and looked at the enemy's corpse. He was hungry and thirsty, and he had only one way to go.
No one knew how Luochen survived, only he knew it. Luochen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a feeling of nausea and vomiting emerged from his stomach. He held back.
Under the setting sun, a thin figure walked forward.
At this point in the story, Luochen stopped talking. Wu Zheng was heartbroken after hearing this, and he felt a little sympathetic, and actually started to feel sorry for Qi Luochen. Luochen still had the same cold face, and was unkind. Even if he revealed his scars, he could not be moved.
How many hardships has he experienced before he can look down upon the joys and sorrows of the world?
Although Hua Gongzi also sympathized with Luochen, he also discovered many problems. The war background explained by Luo Chen was only a few words. In Hua Gongzi's memory, the most recent war in Beiliang Kingdom was nearly a thousand years ago. If Luo Chen said
is true, then it means that he has probably lived for nearly a thousand years. Young Master has never heard of anyone being able to live for such a long time. Even a strong person in the realm of immortality has no example of living for a thousand years.
Of course, it is possible that it was not recorded. In other words, it was recorded but not passed down.
In addition, there is another possibility. That is, some small local wars, which are unknown to the playboy or have not been recorded. But the playboy feels that the first possibility is more likely. Luochen's
He is mature and stable, cold and lonely. He is almost a typical example of someone who has experienced thousands of years of polishing his edges. He is impeccable in terms of both strength and attitude.
Hua Gongzi did not tell his question, everyone should have a secret. Since Luochen didn't say it, naturally he has his reasons. Instead of telling Luo Chen and embarrassing Luo Chen, it is better to pretend not to know anything. Pretend to be stupid, Hua Gongzi has already done it
It's been so many years. It's even said that he has somewhat forgotten his original personality.
Hua Gongzi followed Wu Zheng's example and showed a sympathetic expression. However, Luochen didn't need this. He looked up at the moon in the sky, just like that night many years ago. The moonlight was like water, and it was desolate and chilling to the bones.
The next day, no surprise, Wu Zheng got up last. Wu Zheng likes the feeling of sleeping until he wakes up naturally. Although the sleeping place is full of holes and not very comfortable. But he can be considered a god if he can sleep enough all the time.
It's an open window.
After waking up, Wu Zheng rubbed his eyes habitually. Well, Luochen and Hua Gongzi were gone again. Wu Zheng was used to them disappearing in the early morning. If Wu Zheng could see them every morning, then he would
It's a strange thing.
Wu Zheng was not in a hurry. It was estimated that they would be back soon. However, the surrounding area suddenly changed from a tree house to a forest, and Wu Zheng was still a little scared. What if an unlovable monster suddenly burst out of the woods?
, then you are done playing.
Unfortunately, whatever he thought about came to him. Just as Wu Zheng was thinking wildly, footsteps suddenly sounded in the surrounding woods. Wu Zheng could clearly hear the sound of feet crushing the snow, and the sound was gradually
near.
Behind him, Wu Zheng turned around fiercely. He was already ready to fight. But as soon as he turned around, he saw Luochen and Hua Gongzi coming towards them. At this time, Hua Gongzi was holding a rabbit in his hand, and Hua Gongzi was holding a rabbit in his hand.
Luochen still had that cold face.
Wu Zheng didn't know how the two of them got it, so he asked, "Where did you get it from?"
Hua Gongzi waved his hand and said, "It has nothing to do with me. You can go ask him." As he said that, Hua Gongzi pointed at Luochen.
Just now, Mr. Hua woke up and found that Luochen was gone. There were only a series of footprints left on the ground, so Mr. Hua followed him. When he found Luochen, there was already a rabbit lying on the ground.
There was no wound on the rabbit's body, so it was obvious that he was not killed with his sword.
Hua Gongzi was stunned in his heart, thinking that Luochen's strength was really unfathomable. Not only could he find the rabbit without anyone noticing, but he could even kill the rabbit without anyone noticing. To say that Luochen relied on
Luck, even a playboy wouldn't believe it to death.
When Luochen saw Playboy coming over, he left the rabbit directly with Playboy. He had no choice but to do hard work this time and took on the task of bringing the rabbit back. As Playboy walked, a word appeared in his head,
Hands off the shopkeeper.
Now that we had the ingredients, it was Wu Zheng's turn to show off his skills. After a while, a steaming rabbit was roasted. Immediately, the aroma overflowed and pierced the taste buds of the three people. After a while, the rabbit was devoured.
After being eaten up, Wu Zheng wiped the corner of his mouth with his sleeve and smiled. It was good to have Luochen with him. He didn't have to run around in fear all day long, and he didn't have to worry about being hungry. When he thought of the misery he had been with the playboy a few days ago,
Wu Zheng's eyes were filled with tears after the encounter.
Hua Gongzi stood up, packed his luggage, and put out the fire with earth. During the whole process, Luochen just watched from the side. When everything was done, he took the lead and walked forward. Wu Zheng didn't need to rush him and just followed him.
.Now in his opinion, Luochen is much more reliable than Playboy. If you follow Playboy, you will definitely not have a big future.
Of course, Mr. Hua didn’t know what Wu Zheng was thinking, so he picked up his luggage and followed him. But if Mr. Hua found out, he would probably hack Wu Zheng to death!