Fantasy: Regenerated Into A Grass, Accompanied By A Willow God

The ancient country is huge, even a border town is densely populated and very lively.

Huang Hao was sitting on a unicorn, wearing tattered animal skins, and a small animal was sitting on his shoulders. Such people are not uncommon in the town, but they are usually accompanied by adults

There are not many who are alone, it can be said that there are almost none, at least this is the first time they have seen each other recently.

I saw a small grass planted in the child's hair, which looked very green against the black hair. His strong arms looked very powerful, but they were white and tender like lotus root arms.

There is also something hanging around the neck, but the rope is hidden in the placket, so you can't see what you are wearing.

The people in the town looked at Huang Hao, and Huang Hao also observed the town. It was the first time he saw such a big town, except for the ancient kingdom of the palace that he saw in his memory, this was the first time he experienced these scenes in person.

I have to say that this experience has indeed allowed him to experience many firsts, and his knowledge has broadened a lot.

Huang Hao inquired around, only to find that he deviated from the route, this is not the second ancestral land, but Chongyun Town, which is thousands of miles away from the ancestral land.

After inquiring clearly, Huang Hao no longer misses it, and doesn't plan to stay here too much. He rode a unicorn and set off again.

Compared with the itinerary of the previous days, this distance can be reached by unicorns in one day.

In the dilapidated house, a thin child was standing by the bed with tears in his eyes, he was about to cry but he was holding back his breath, his little face was flushed, which made his pale complexion a little rosy.

There was an old man lying on the bed, his Qi and blood were exhausted, and he was coughing constantly. It looked like he was seriously ill and dying, and his complexion was very bad.

He lovingly looked at the child guarding the bed, and touched the child's face with rough hands: "The child must not cry, and must live well."

The two servants guarding the door heard it, and sarcastically said: "Old guy, you obviously don't live long, so don't torture us living people, and leave early." After finishing speaking, he left on his own This scene looked unlucky, and he spit on it before leaving.

"Child..." The old man opened his mouth, and all his words were reduced to these two words, and he couldn't speak any more. His eyes were dull, and he could only pant heavily.

Seeing this, Huang Hao couldn't bear it any longer, and rushed in directly.

After a few days of observation, he has confirmed that this child is the child who has suffered for him for many years. He is the grandfather's blood relative, but in order to help Huang Hao's family, he voluntarily let his own child act as a substitute for Huang Hao. A place of bitter cold for great sinners to suffer.

He was already convinced that there were no masters around, just some wicked servants.

He opened the door and walked in (cheb), wiped away his tears, looked at the old man on the bed, and said with a sob: "Grandfather."

The sickly, emaciated child was startled. The old man on the bed was also very puzzled.

Who is this child? Calling him like that, he looked at Huang Hao in a daze with doubts flashing in his eyes.

"Grandfather, do you still remember that child? I came to see you!". Huang Hao grabbed the old man's hand successfully, with tears in his eyes.

Hearing these words, the old man on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, panting heavily and tremblingly said: "You...is it really him?"

"It's me, grandpa grandfather, I see you are here." Huang Hao replied quickly.

"Your injury..." the old man asked urgently.

The conversation in the room continued, and finally with a long cry, the old man left.

When he was dying, he saw what he was most concerned about, and he passed away peacefully.

Only the child was left crying. Those who hear it are sad and those who see it weep.

A new grave was erected, and an old man was buried.

For the next few days, Huang Hao stayed with the child. He was obviously the same age as himself, but his body was extremely thin. Huang Hao decided to take the child away from here and return to the deserted village for recuperation. As long as he returns to the deserted village, the master will definitely have a way to restore the root of the child's illnesses that have fallen over the years.

"You come with me, forget everything here, I will take you to see my Master in the future, take care of your body, and then take you to a place called Butian Pavilion, no one will dare to bully you anymore .” Huang Hao prepared to take the child away.

But before this time, the accounts that should be settled have to be settled.

*****

"Help!"

In the middle of the night, this kind of mournful scream was especially popular. Vegetables let Maoqiu catch a beast and put it in Zhuangzi.

The people in Zhuangzi were alarmed, and many people rushed forward with weapons, and when they got nearby, they were all surprised.

The child looked at Huang Hao in panic: "Little big brother, I heard from grandpa that the people outside are very powerful, and there are extremely powerful men of the terrifying level."

He was afraid that Huang Hao would provoke the master and put him in danger.

"Don't be afraid, I've seen a lot of masters. I have a way to deal with them." Huang Hao clenched his fists. He was very sad and angry, and decided to go to war here, not to let anyone go.

"But, they are really powerful, we are still young." The child next to him said tremblingly.

"Don't worry if one kills one, and two kills one pair, none of them can escape, no matter how powerful they are."

He is so confident, even though he is still a child, he looks very reliable. The grass on his head stands up like dull hair, which adds a bit of cuteness.

The two children's big eyes were very bright, they looked at each other and laughed.

That night, there were constant screams in Zhuangzi, and all the evil servants were punished.

After dawn, before they left, because the door was lying

A middle-aged man entered Zhuangzi.

Huang Hao observed carefully, this is a master, but he seems to be very kind to Xiao Qingfeng, just last night, this child has changed his name to Qingfeng.

"It's Uncle Hai!" Xiao Qingfeng ran over.

Huang Hao and Qing Feng followed Uncle Hai and left the Zhuangzi.

The steward at the foot of the mountain soon received the news that a child had made a fuss in Zhuangzi and took away the child from Zhuangzi with a middle-aged man, and he was furious.

Gather a group of experts to investigate, anyway, those old guys in Zhuangzi are all dead, and the sick young man is also found to be a fake, not the child at all, and the people of the Yu Clan are coming soon, let them die in this incident Surprise.

In the village where Uncle Hai lives, Xiao Qingfeng and a black tiger are having fun.

However, Huang Hao was very curious about Uncle Hai, he was eager to compete with Uncle Hai.

Hearing a commotion, no less than a hundred ferocious beasts attacked the village.

These murderers were released by the people who came to track down. They wanted to let the two children die in an artificial surge.

No matter who the child who made a big fuss about Zhuangzi is, don't even think about taking that sick child away alive.

How did they know that in the past month, Huang Hao has experienced more than a hundred battles and slaughtered more than a hundred beasts. The things in front of him are not enough to see.

Soon Huang Hao and Hai's father and son killed all these beasts.

"We can't stay here anymore, let's go!" Huang Hao pulled Qingfeng to leave. At last he thought of something and said: "You are waiting for me here, I will go back as soon as I go.

Huang Hao really went back, he lit a fire, and then returned to the village to take Qingfeng on the way back to the deserted village.

After going out for a month, he also felt a little homesick.

In the distance, flames are everywhere, and the direction is the second ancestral land!.