Travel thousands of miles in my life

After this night, Gu Ping and Lu Chen had nothing to talk about.

Gu Ping left in the early hours of the next day before dawn, which seemed to be a runaway.He carried the leather bag left by his parents on his back. The bag was already tattered, but Gu Ping cherished it so much that he patched it a few times and still used it.Turning around and tiptoeing out the door, in order to prevent the old wooden door from making harsh noises, he used his clothes as a cushion to close the door.

He was a little flustered, and hurried out the door, but he didn't notice that the man on the bed had already opened his eyes, staring in the direction of the door in a daze.

The weather has been uneven recently, so be careful on the road.Lu Chen wanted to tell him something, but he hesitated for a while, and the boy ran away like a thief.He had no choice but to close his eyes and continue to meditate.

Gu Ping ran straight for a mile before he dared to stop and take a rest. He usually hunts around his home, and he has killed all the bigger rabbits and gerbils in the past few years.Gu Ping searched the vicinity for a long time but didn't see one, so he had no choice but to move closer to the center of the desert.As long as there is a little water or plants, there will basically be small animals.At this time, the sun has not yet risen, so he has been guarding here early, waiting for those little things that are nocturnal to return to their nests.Gu Ping was extremely patient. After waiting for about half an hour, he heard rustling sounds coming from the sand dunes not far away.Hearing this news, there must have been five or six gerbils, and Gu Ping was overjoyed. The money for five or six gerbils alone could be enough to buy medicine.He didn't dare to make big moves, for fear of being noticed by those quick-witted little things, so he could only pull the bag over bit by bit.

Inside the leather bag were a somewhat rusty hatchet, flint, and a small handful of dry firewood.He held the hatchet tightly in his hand, and the small sound was getting closer and closer.When the arched mark was about ten feet away from him, Gu Ping's hand was like lightning, he inserted the hatchet into the sand hard, and turned it over forcefully, the sand flew away in an instant!

To his surprise, it was not a mouse, but a snake as thick as a wrist.Seeing that the visitor was not friendly, the long worm immediately dropped the rabbit still in its mouth, and put on a posture of being irritated.

Gu Ping saw that its tail was slender and its head was oval, so he knew it was not poisonous, so he felt relieved.He gripped the hatchet tightly and waved it at it, the snake was really aroused by the false shot, raised his head and pointed forward!It was too late to say that, Gu Ping separated the snake's head with a knife in one hand, quickly went around and pinched the guy's seven inches with the other hand, and then slammed the snake's three inches with the back of the knife.The snake, which was still writhing, suddenly died down—its backbone was broken.

Today's harvest was good, Gu Ping put the snake into the bag, and skinned the dead rabbit on the spot, separating the meat and skin.Before it was too hot, he had to hurry to the town to buy medicine.It took about a morning to walk from the edge of the desert where he lived to the nearest town. Gu Ping relied on his youth to fight hunger, and did not bring any dry food, so he just filled some water and set off on the road.He stepped on the soft sand with one deep foot and one shallow foot, walking from the small path to the main road, only to see some people.

The town is not big, and you can see everything from the street.Carrying the heavy bag, Gu Ping found the pharmacy at the end of the street familiarly - a wooden building with air leaks everywhere, where he took medicine on the first floor and saw a doctor on the second floor.In recent days, due to the hot weather and frequent outbreaks of plague, many people came to fetch medicine.Gu Ping was standing in the corner of the queue with a bag in his hand. He stood there cautiously, for fear that the blood stains left on his clothes would rub against others.

The wooden building was crowded and noisy.The air is full of the sour smell mixed with herbs and the sour smell of the people in the town.Some glaring white light came in from the window, Gu Ping was holding the bag, staring at the window frame carved with unknown patterns in a daze.I heard that the owner of this pharmacy is a very rich man who lives in Ajiye, and the money he leaks out is enough to buy the town.How much money must it have?Gu Ping thought about it, and felt that he had no idea.In his money world, he still stays on pennies of copper coins, and he doesn't feel anything more than that.

The line is still very long, and they haven't moved half a step for such a long time.Gu Ping lowered his head, pulled down his hood, and looked at the floor under his feet.One drop, two drops, the sweat gradually rolled down from his forehead, soaking a small piece of wooden floor.He thought of the bold move last night, and felt a little blush after knowing it. He originally thought that Lu Chen would be fine as long as he drank the medicine, but later found that Lu Chen's body might be cured, but his heart disease was difficult to heal.

Gu Ping was extremely distressed, he knew that Lu Chen came from a big place, he could write, and he could also write difficult piano scores, what should be done for such a person's mental illness?No one had ever taught him how to cherish someone, Gu Ping rubbed the rough calluses on his hands, and finally took a small step forward.At this time, the chatter of the two old women in front caught his attention. An old man in a dark brown coarse cloth skirt held his little grandson with one hand, covered his face with the other hand and whispered to the other old men, "Oh , have you heard that Wang Er's house was haunted by ghosts last night?"

"Haunted? Come to think of it, I seem to have heard something. Has anyone gone out to see?" Another old woman asked nervously with a basket on her shoulder, "Is anyone dead?"

"Hey, who dares! Even if it's not haunted, it's Wang Er who made it up. Didn't his mother-in-law die just now?" The old woman curled her lips and said, "Probably no one died, or else today Will the town be turned upside down?"

"Now the world is really, alas..." The old woman changed the heavy basket: "According to me, Wang Er should go to ask the Lord God to send an incense today, and after burning red, put it on his body." Heat up some mantras, and you won't be afraid anymore."

Gu Ping didn't hear what she was saying behind, and saw that she was struggling to carry it, he hesitated for a moment, and stepped forward and said, "Old woman, how about I help you?"

His voice was not loud, but very hoarse, like a crow crowing in the middle of the night.The old woman in front was suddenly startled and shivered. She turned her head and was about to scold him, but suddenly saw his face clearly, and the hand that was about to raise was also stiff.She pointed at the boy with shaking fingers, and suddenly screamed: "You are, you are that monster of the Gu family!"

The air was silent for a moment, and people wanted to be eight feet away from him. In an instant, the surroundings of the kung fu boy were completely empty. The people who were next to him just took off their clothes. There was a lot of chatter, and a few bold and aggressive old ladies pointed at him and pointed to the younger generation.

"You don't know, he was born with a curse, and I heard that his parents were condemned by heaven and died without a whole body."

"So miserable? But I don't think he looks like he is under a curse..."

"Hmph! Since the accident with his parents, all monsters have been born, either lacking hands or feet, or congenitally demented. It's the curse he brought."

"Then, why is he still here...? Shouldn't be—"

"Oh, what you said is wrong. If he is killed, the curse will be transferred, so he can only be expelled."

Why is this again?Gu Ping gritted his teeth tightly, making his face full of disdain and indifference.He didn't want to cry, but his eyes were steamed by the overwhelming heat and disgust.

He went to the counter, put the leather bag in his hand on the table, poured out the limp snake from it, and faced the sympathetic and complicated eyes of the old man at the counter, he said bravely, "Selling this is worth the money for the medicine."

The old man put the pipe pot aside, weighed the snake, and said in a low voice, "That's how they are, they are soft and afraid of hard."

The boy shook his head, he didn't want to care about these things.

"This snake is in a good year, and there is still more than fifty cash for medicine." The old man smacked his lips, and suddenly noticed the red string around the young man's neck. Said: "This jade is left to you by your parents? Do you want to sell it to me? I will pay you a tael of silver."

Gu Ping snatched Yujue vigilantly and stuffed it back, saying: "This is not for sale! You pay the medicine money, and grab the red grass root for five cents, and I will take it back to my brother Tiantianzui."

"Ah——Okay." The old man dragged his tone regretfully, and asked casually while grabbing the medicine: "Is your brother still ill?"

"Well, it's hard." Gu Ping missed the man at home, didn't want to talk too much, took the medicine in a hurry and walked back.

The old man looked at his back, sucked on his cigarette pot, and winked at the crowd.

In Xingzhou, Yuantai Road, a fair-skinned and gentle young man hides unbelievably around the corner, and there are two deep male voices outside the wall.

"Master is injured?!" The voice was slightly gloomy, and one could tell it was Jiuxian's. He seemed extremely angry: "What does Wei Sanjue eat?"

"The subordinates don't know, and the master doesn't allow them to participate." Another steady voice should be the subordinate in the ghost face.Wen Shuqiu held his breath, Jiuxian's internal energy was extremely high, if he was a little careless, he might be discovered.Compared with Prince Gong whose hand had been cut off, Wen Shuqiu was more concerned about what happened to Yan Wuwu, he waited carefully, and sure enough, Jiu Xian asked the next moment.

"What about the descendants of the Yan family?" The man calmed down his emotions.

"Seriously injured, I don't know whether he is alive or dead." Ghost Mian's subordinate replied honestly: "It is said that it was poisoned."

That's it...Wen Shuqiu clenched his fists, and suddenly there was a decision in his heart.Those questions that he asked himself hadn't been answered yet, but he couldn't wait any longer.

Wen Shuqiu walked into the room at the end of the corridor and opened the door.

"Mother, I have to go to more than one mountain."

He heard himself saying this, his breathing was messed up, and maybe his heart was also messed up.

The author has something to say:

The red grass root is licorice, and the boiled water is sweet.If you can't afford sugar, you can only make up with this.

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