Juntian map

Chapter 4 A bowl of water, a steamed bun

Luohe County is surrounded by mountains and water. The mountains are Luoxia Mountain and the water is naturally the Luohe River that flows into the Bishui River.

It was the time when the sunset was falling, the boy tightly covered the fence gate and tied a knot with a bamboo rope. He stood outside the thatched bamboo house yard with a bunch and a cold gun, staring blankly at the grass in the bamboo house.

Wood, for a long time, has not moved.

The boy lived alone on Luoxia Mountain for three years. In the past three years, he had never communicated with anyone. The fellow villagers of Luohe County at the foot of the mountain did not even know that the jungle was densely packed, except for the inn shopkeeper at the foot of the mountain.

When did such a young man live on Luoxia Mountain where monsters appear?

After a long time, the boy took his determination and carried a cold gun on his back, and his back in the setting sun, along the mountain road, getting farther and farther away.

Yes, he is ready to go out and go far.

It may take three to five years, ten years, or it may never come back in your lifetime.

If you come back, you are life, but if you don’t come back, you are death.

The boy's name is Luo Changfeng.

Three years ago, Luomen was slaughtered overnight.

There are no corpses and bones, no injuries or pains, but only a numb heart, silently rekindled in the sea of ​​fire.

Three years later, a young man walked down Luoxia Mountain. He was the one who was born after Luomen. He should have died but lived for three more years.

Going up the mountain means you have no way out, and going down the mountain means you are irreconcilable.

After the three-year mourning period has expired, we should be repaid now.

"Dad, mother, grandpa... Uncles and seniors of Luomen, don't worry, the blood of Luomen will not flow in vain. The debt of Luomen will not be free. Changfeng has been away from the world for three years and has comprehended the map of the country, mountains and rivers.

The secret of this, now my cultivation has increased greatly. This time I go down the mountain, and those who have revenge will avenge you, and those who have had insignificant thoughts about this heavenly map, I will not let anyone go..."

...

At the foot of Luoxia Mountain, there is a Walker Inn. The inn shopkeeper is a warm-hearted and very kind-hearted person. He often helps those wanderers and beggars and prodigal sons who are in trouble, even if it is just a bowl of water or a steamed bun... and then he will

He warned those travelers who drank a bowl of water and ate a steamed bun and said: "Wine brings flags, roars in the wind, and swords return to the sheath, and grudges are caused.

It sounds like the tone of a retired senior who has experienced the world.

As usual, Luo Changfeng would come to this inn at the beginning of the month with the hunted mountain beast. Three years ago, he fainted in front of the inn. Not only did he drink a bowl of water, but he also ate a steamed bun.

That was the process of getting to know the inn owner. Since then, in life on the mountain, he will fight some mountain beasts to send them to the inn at the beginning of every month in exchange for daily necessities for the next month.

So he is very familiar with the inn shopkeeper.

"Old wine head..." Luo Changfeng came to the inn and chose the old location by the window.

Lao Jiutou is the nickname of the inn shopkeeper, and is derived from his first word that sees through the world.

The fat middle-aged man behind the counter stopped the abacus in his hand and couldn't help but feel a little surprised when he saw Luo Changfeng's figure. It's not the first day of the New Year, why is this kid here for?

"I'm here to say goodbye..." Luo Changfeng looked at the old wine head sitting opposite him, hesitated for a moment before speaking.

The smile on Lao Jiutou's face gradually froze.

"Are you going to find your enemy?" The old wine head didn't know Luo Changfeng's true identity, and he didn't even know his name. For three years, he called Luo Changfeng the first day of the year, and this was what he obtained for him.

name.

There are two things he is most proud of in his life. The first is the name of this inn, and the second is the name of Luo Changfeng. He feels that he has chosen it very well and has a very artistic conception. Whenever he thinks of this, he will do it.

I couldn't help but give a sip of wine.

They rarely talk, but after three years of little or no matter what, those conversations can make this sentimental Walker Inn owner guess a rough idea.

Thinking of this and thinking of parting, the old wine pot filled himself with a glass of wine and drank it all in one go.

He felt something was wrong, so he wanted to pour a cup for Luo Changfeng.

"I don't want to drink today." Luo Changfeng shook his head.

"Then what do you want to eat, I'll let the kitchen make it for you."

"I want a bowl of water and a steamed bun." Luo Changfeng said seriously.

This time, life and death are unpredictable. Perhaps in his lifetime, he will never return to this inn, and will never call the kind name "Old Wine Tou", and will never taste the taste of water and steamed buns again.

The old wine head stood there.

How can one eat enough with a bowl of water and a steamed bun? When he saved this boy three years ago, he also wanted a bowl of water and a steamed bun.

Before I knew it, it had been three years. The thirteen-year-old boy in front of me had grown up, and the sixteen-year-old man was taller than him.

He should be very pleased, why is he a little sad?

Is it because of separation? The Walker Inn has witnessed too many separations, and sometimes separation is life and death.

Old Jiutou stood up and turned his face quickly. He did not let Luo Changfeng look at him. He patted the boy's shoulder and smiled: "You sit for a while, Old Jiutou will prepare for you now."

There is no need to prepare a bowl of water and a steamed bun. What he needs to prepare is his own emotions. I am afraid that this time I will be drunk.

Luo Changfeng understood this, looked at the back with tears in his eyes, and finally blurted out a sentence that had been pressing his heart for three years: "I don't call me Chuyi, I have a name, Luo Changfeng."

"Actually, it's good to call him the first day of the junior high school." The old wine head was stunned, as if he thought of a tragedy in Luohe County three years ago. Then he thought of the situation where a boy was lying in front of the inn three years ago. He was very happy.

He spoke a long sigh.

In front of the door of the Walker Inn, wine roared and roared in the wind. The old wine head looked up at the word "Walker", sighed in his heart, picked up a pot of wine, and kept pouring it.

The boy is leaving today, he is going to get drunk! He hopes that after he wakes up, he doesn't want to erect a monument for someone.

...

Xueer and Ling'er successfully escaped from Yan Lingwei's pursuit. The fifteen years of confinement finally came to an end when the sun sets.

They didn't think about who the married man was. Of course, even if they knew the name of Jiang Manlou, they wouldn't understand what kind of family the Jiang family was. They wouldn't know that after General Yuwen came forward, they could not do it.

Relieve misunderstandings between the two parties.

It is obvious that the eldest son of the Jiang family, who has never been dusted with shoes since childhood, has been unwilling to resolve this misunderstanding.

Even if it is really a misunderstanding.

Because the people of the entire Luo River saw the fierce attack of robbing their brides.

He would not give up easily, otherwise others would really think that his reputation as the eldest son of Luohe was bought with his strong family.

Even though this farce of "bride-robbing" hit his mind...

There are few traces of people on the continuous mountain roads. When night falls, wolves roar and apes cry.

"Xue'er, have we taken the wrong path? There are gloomy here and there are wolf beasts, which is so terrible."

"I haven't walked before... The book says, the star-bright route formed by the twelve stars in the sky, the star it faces is where the Bodhi star is. According to what the book says, we just need to follow Bodhi

You can reach Bodhi Academy by leaving the star.”

"But, what if you get lost and encounter a wolf beast?"

"Don't worry. Xueer, I am the princess of Dayan. When the wolf beast sees me, he will also pay homage."

"It would be great if General Yuwen was here, so we wouldn't have to wander in these wilderness... Maybe we can still eat snowflake cakes that are tributed to Xingyunzhou at this time."

"Gudu..."

The little princess Xueer unconsciously started to roar.

He rubbed his belly weakly, and Xueer's eyes suddenly became brighter.

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