Chapter 40: Orphan Xiao Feng

[040] The orphan Xiao Feng Yuncong scratched his head. He smiled, and was not angry with Yunyong's behavior. Instead, he cared more about the little beggar around him.
Hunger combined with overwork brought the physical strength of the little beggar to the limit. A push from Yunyong made the little beggar who was exhausted and unable to hold on, and immediately fell and passed out.
I dragged the little beggar. Although the beggar's thin body looked very light, it was not that Yun Cong, who was equally thin, could move it alone.
"Hey, come and help." As a last resort, I had to find Yun Yong's rammer to help.
Qi Yunyong blocked his ears and ignored them.
There was no way, Yun Cong had to help the little beggar himself, and he didn't care about the dirty and bad smell, so he took one arm of the little beggar and dragged it slowly into the view.
Yun Yuncong was very weak. Although this little beggar looked thin, he had a large body and heavy bones. For Yun Cong, he was not at all relaxed. He slipped under his feet and almost fell over.
Yun Yuncong knelt down on one knee, and there was a moment of unbearable pain on his knees, and he uttered a loud voice. Reluctantly to keep the beggar on his shoulder from falling to the ground, Yun Cong broke his knees. When he was struggling, Yun Cong suddenly felt a loose shoulder, and his arm around his neck was lifted.
I looked back, and it wasn't Yun Yong who came over to help.
He smiled at Yun Yong, and before he said more, he was counted by the black-faced Yun Yong: "What do you think? I owe you, ancestors ... don't you help me?" On the back, Yun Cong shouted at him, smirking at him. "I don't know what I owed you in my last life. It's time to return it in my life ... I'm so unlucky! It's so stinky."
Qi Yunyong complained endlessly, and quickly walked inward.
Yun Yuncong knew that Yun Yong, who was disgusting, would help. Everyone had lived together for more than two years, and it was clear that Yun Yong was human.
"what happened?"
As soon as he entered the gate, he was met by the Qingsong Taoist. When he saw the Taoist boy carrying a child in, he greeted the gatekeeper and asked softly.
"Uncle Qingsong, Uncle Er returned, and told us that someone would follow him back, let us receive, and then we saw this child going up the mountain, and ... and ... and fainted in front of the mountain, me and Yun Yong backed him back, and I do n’t know if it was the second master who was waiting.
Yun Cong reiterated that when Yun Yong shoved Xiaoqier, he paused. To avoid unnecessary trouble, he omitted it. Yun Yun's move.
Yun Yong was embarrassed with a bowed face and a blushing face. After all, the little beggar fainted because he was pushed by himself. Although it may not be his own responsibility, Yun Cong's behavior to cover himself still made his nature upright. Yun Yong felt extremely righteous, and looked at Yun Cong's figure quite a bit.
"Oh? Brother 2 is back? Great." Hearing his brother back to the mountain, he was so happy that the Song Taoist did not see anything unusual, turned around and left, but stood anxiously, thinking to himself: When Brother Shi Er returned to the mountain, he must have gone to the place of Master. Even if I passed by now, it would be an interruption. I might as well wait for Master Two to finish talking.
I thought about it, but I was not busy.
"Uh, let's see how the child looks."
Qiong Qingsong Taoist sat on the edge of the ridge and took a pulse. After tapping the submandibular beard lightly, after a while, the round fat face Zou became a ball, then sighed again, and commanded: "Yun Yong, go to the basin ... Yun Cong, find some food, Be thin, if not, ask the kitchen to cook some porridge. "
"Yes, Uncle Three."
The two men withdrew and withdrew.
The Qingsong Taoist turned his head to look at Xiaoqier and thought to himself: This child has a clear bone and excellent root bones. He must be a disciple brought back by the second elder brother. Leave it behind and ignore it? In addition, the chest of the child is depressed, and the meridians also show signs of atrophy. If he can not heal soon, he may fall into the root of the disease. In the future, it will be difficult to martial arts, and his life will not last. .
For a moment, I felt that it was better for the second brother to settle the matter here. There were two disciples to take care of it, and there was no accident.
After Xun instructed Yun Yong and Yun Cong, Qingsong saw that Xiao Qier was still in a coma, and he didn't think it was a big deal, so he got up and left, and went to preside over the common things.
He just didn't see the Qingsong Taoist. When he stepped out of the room door, Xiao Qier fell asleep in the bed, slightly moved his fingers, and then a pair of bright eyes opened.
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Xiao Xiaofeng, not Xiao Feng.
I am not the heroic Xiao hero in "The Eight Dragons of the Dragon", naturally, he will not [fall the eighteen palms of the dragon].
He is just a child, maybe five years old, maybe six years old, who knows? Even Xiao Feng himself did not calculate. The children in the mountains do not have the habit of birthday. As long as the children are hungry and live, they are lucky.
As a child of an ordinary hunter near the border mountains in Yunzhou, Xiao Feng has been hunting with the hunter ’s father up the mountain since he remembered, but he could n’t help, he just lay on his father ’s back to watch the hunt, or went down to pick it up Pick, or pick mushrooms, wild vegetables, or whatever.
An honest hunter, although he had a hard time, he was very happy. In a mountainous area, such an Orion child, after a few years, most of his sons and fathers will grow up to be a very good hunter, but fate will always arrange opportunities that people ca n’t imagine, and some things ca n’t be done. willing.
Kunwu Mountain, Jinyun Prefecture, the most violent Zijin thief, went down to work because he saw his courtyard as a temporary stop and killed his family. His mother and sister were even insulted and died. At that time, Xiao Xiaofeng was taking wild vegetables in the cellar and escaped, but he also saw his sister and mother insulted, and saw with his own eyes a bandit with a scar on his face with a scar on his face, holding a steel knife crazy. The father groaned in and out on the soft abdomen of his father ... The groaning sound of his father was blocked by the blood in his body after a while, and only the spray of blood was kept spraying with the movement of the knife—the loved ones ’ Hissing and his father's groaning groaned into Xiao Xiaofeng's eyes ... Every time in his sleep, he was called for help by his sister, the roar of his father, the cry of his mother before his death, fierce The bandits laughed with their cruel laughter--
In order to get revenge, the 6-year-old Xiao Feng had suffered a lot, relying on several ancestral traps against beasts, constantly causing trouble, and even killing several enemies himself.
On one occasion, in the cold winter and heavy snow, Xiao Xiaofeng hid under the snowdrift, waited for three days, and finally waited for the enemy to go down. Xiao Xiaofeng was dug for three days and three nights on his way back to the mountain. He just dug out a one-person deep trap with tiles and his hands. After the camouflage was completed, he waited another three days. The enemy returned to the mountain and saw two enemies in an ambush. One was killed immediately, and the other was difficult to be injured. Xiao Xiao Feng used half a sharpened tile to steal the injured purple scarf and smashed it for a full quarter of an hour. The blood drenched Xiao Xiaofeng's clothes and formed a moraine ... For nine days, Xiao Xiao lived on only two heads of snow water and her arms ~ EbookFREE.me ~ its perseverance and stubbornness can be seen, but also his patience and fierceness when he was against the enemy, like The lone wolf in the snow looked weak and very pathetic, but once he shot, he would never bite his throat.
Xiao Xiaofeng has a small character and resilience. Although he killed several enemies by relying on his hunters in the mountains to deal with the beasts, he also caught the attention of the enemies. The last few assassinations were unsuccessful, and he almost lost his life. .
In a moment of crisis, a Taoist saved himself. A priest with a blue shirt and a sword, his beard with two slightly curled-up beards seemed extremely uninhibited.
Hold his sword, as unruly as his people.
The encounter that Xiao Xiaofeng will never forget.
In the light of the understatement, dozens of people fell to the ground, and those were the main murderers in the Purple Scarf. For more than ten years, no one could do anything about it. But at that moment, in front of the sword, they couldn't resist even a few breaths, and instantly lost their lives.
From that moment on, this Taoist man with a moustache and unruly looks became an idol in Xiao Feng's heart.
Xun Xiaofeng also set the most important ideal in life, and this ideal that happened occasionally accompanied him for life.
He wants to learn sword.
He proposed the sword to the Taoist priest.
The martyr stared at his eyes, and looked at his front that was soaked with blood and frozen into ice, looking hesitant.
The martyr made his request. It was simple and difficult.
I followed the Taoist and walked all the way back.
It can be seen that the Taoist hoped that he would retreat when he knew the difficulties ... but he insisted that he would follow suit ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Welcome the book readers to come and read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are in ~ www.mtlnovel .com ~