Those years when I was a tool person

There was no road in the deep mountains, and the coolies in the woodyard piled the cut logs on the ground, waiting for the supervisors and leaders to come to the cattle and horses, and dragged them back one by one on the ground.

After staying in the mountains for seven or eight days, no matter how deep they are, they can’t go in. There are towering trees and branches connected to each other. Even in the daytime, it is difficult for sunlight to reach the forest. The ground where the fallen leaves are piled up is full of miasma and poisonous.

Rong Ying spent a few days leisurely in the mountains, so he and Song Xin didn't have a single log in their hands.

In order to make a difference, the two of them walked a little farther than the others the day before they were about to return to the woodyard, and chose a tree that didn't look very old and chopped it down.

Rong Ying didn't want to touch those big trees that were hugged by a few people and had grown for hundreds of years at a glance, because he felt that in the remote mountains and old forests where there are few people, these things are more spiritual as they get older.

Hundreds of years of ups and downs have come, and he can't ruin other people's practice.

Pushing a log to join the crowd, Rong Ying noticed that Nie Shi in the crowd glanced at him, and greeted him proactively.

After seeing it, Nie Shi walked over directly: "Han Shaoxia, how are you doing in the mountains these days, are you not injured?"

After finishing speaking, he laughed himself first: "Look at me, I'm just worrying about it, Han Shaoxia's martial arts is so strong, how could he be as stupid as me."

Rong Ying glanced at him, "Brother Shitou is injured?"

Nie Shi rubbed the back of his head and smiled nonchalantly: "Hey, it's nothing, but I was accidentally caught by a vine and rolled down the short slope."

Rong Ying nodded, and took out the golden sore medicine from her arms, "I saw blood on your hand, you can take this medicine, just rub it on the wound."

Nie Shi smiled and saw the blood on his hand, which should have been rubbed up when he touched the back of his head just now, but Rong Ying saw it.

He was a little embarrassed: "Look at me, clumsy..."

Rong Ying patted him on the shoulder with a smile: "Accidents are always inevitable. No one can stay uninjured all the time. It's nothing."

After the regrouping of those who came out was complete, everyone set off back to the lumberyard, with oxen and horses pulling logs to clear the way ahead, and the coolies followed behind, in case the rope broke suddenly halfway and lost the wood that was hard-won.

Song Xin moved to Rong Ying's side and whispered to him, "I still think that Nie Shi is weird."

"is it?"

Holding the branch in his hand, Rong Ying tapped the stones on the side of the road for a while, poked at the flowers and plants blocking the way, and there was a sense of leisurely strolling on the rugged mountain road.

"Don't believe me!" Song Xin was afraid of his nonchalant attitude, so he lowered his voice and whispered into Rong Ying's ear, "I heard you talking just now, what a fool, you didn't see it Did he deliberately want you to know that he was injured? And the last sentence is also the same, saying that he is clumsy... Is it because he wants you to take the initiative to help him with medicine, I have seen this kind of routine a lot!"

Rong Ying laughed.

Song Xin became anxious: "Don't laugh, I'm serious, you have to pay attention to that big brother Shitou!"

"Okay, I won't laugh." Rong Ying restrained her smile and said seriously, "I understand what you mean too, but don't worry, Nie Shi won't hurt me."

He could see it.

"It's not a matter of hurting or not, he is, he is..." Song Xin blushed, and said "he is" many times like a repeater, and finally he could only say something in a low voice as if he was discouraged: " He has no plans for you..."

Rong Ying didn't hear what he said clearly, but it didn't prevent him from seeing what he meant from his expression, "I know what you want to say."

Song Xin was taken aback, seeing that Rong Ying was about to go far away, he hurried to catch up: "You know what you know! I think you are stupid, you don't know how to guard against people with ulterior motives!" And...you are so kind to everyone .

Rong Ying stopped and looked at Song Xin who was jumping up and down like a monkey with a calm face, "I know he likes me."

"..." Song Xin closed her mouth, and the curse words were stillborn.

Rong Ying: "I have saved Nie Shi's life, and I don't know when his gratitude to me changed... But I believe that he has a sense of proportion, and he will not do anything to make me feel unworthy." There is no way to accept it, so I can pretend that I don’t know anything.”

"Moreover," Rong Ying looked at Song Xin with a rare cunning in her eyes, and Song Xin was taken aback for a moment, suddenly feeling that this should be what the person in front of her should look like.

Rather than today's young and mature.

Without noticing Song Xin's distraction, Rong Ying went on to say, "I have the ability to protect myself. I don't want to use any bad thoughts to speculate on others when I am sure that no one can hurt me."

I believe the original owner is the same, Rong Ying thought.

Although the original owner is still young, and his childhood experience can be called a childhood nightmare level, but during the period when Rong Ying "became" him, from the attitude of the people around him, it can be seen that the original owner is kind and a little naive people.

He can't say that this kind of personality has no flaws at all. After all, the times are changing. In this world, if the original owner hadn't had a kung fu and a powerful father as a backer, he would have been killed in some corner by someone.

Kindness, innocence, and transparency... The villain Han Baoyin was able to give birth to such a son, definitely because of a genetic mutation, or a particularly extreme kind of mutation.

Generally speaking, no matter what others think, anyway, he likes Han Jianlin quite a lot.

Rong Ying found that since he finished speaking, Song Xin who was walking beside him had been silent.

He thought it was his own words that made Song Xin feel that he was insinuating maliciously on others, just as he was about to explain, a person suddenly ran out from the forest ahead.

Seeing the person dressed as Kiba, he looked flustered.When he saw Rong Ying, the anxiety on his face immediately turned into surprise: "Oh, that's great, I was thinking of going to the mountains to find you."

Did not expect to meet halfway.

The visitor stopped to catch his breath, and then he grabbed Rong Ying's sleeve: "Han Shaoxia, hurry up, someone is causing trouble in the woodyard, and many people have been injured. The manager, please go back and help!"

"Someone is causing trouble?" Rong Ying comforted the visitor: "Don't worry, you should speak clearly first."

"We... We were working hard, but suddenly a man came in with a sword in his hand, and beat anyone he saw, and kept saying that he wanted to demolish the woodyard!"

"okay, I get it."

Rong Ying glanced at Song Xin, and found that Song Xin was still avoiding his gaze, he pursed his lips, and said softly, "It's urgent, you go with the team, I'll go back first."

Song Xin raised his head abruptly when he heard the words, and seeing that Rong Ying was about to perform lightness kung fu and rush back to the wood field, he hurriedly followed: "I'll go back with you."

Thanks to the few days of practice in the mountains, although Song Xin's current speed is not fast, it is not a problem to keep up with Rongying and not fall behind.

Rong Ying glanced back at him, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, she turned around and disappeared into the forest after a few jumping people.

Song Xin followed closely, looking at the back of the man in front, he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, his mood just now was wrong, it should be noticed by his little master.

It was strange to say that when he heard Rong Ying explain that he had known about Nie Shi for a long time, such a long paragraph seemed to pass through his ears without any other feeling, but as soon as the sentence "something that can't be accepted" came out, his heart immediately It was like being scalded in boiling water.

What is something that cannot be accepted?What is it that cannot be accepted?

Song Xin couldn't help guessing: Is it impossible to accept a man's liking, or the relationship between a man and a man?

Little master, is he... homophobic?

……

Not knowing that the people behind him had already started to think wildly, Rongying kept walking, shuttled through the woods, and soon returned to the wood yard.

As soon as he entered the gate, someone in the wood yard saw him and immediately shouted.

"It's Shaoxia Han!"

"Han Shaoxia is back!"

"Great, now we are saved!"

The words were full of excitement.

It's no wonder that everyone was too excited, it's because the troublemakers were too powerful, and their tempers were rampant. One person singled out the coolies in the entire wooden field. They were all strong men with a height of eight feet. As a result, one of them was all on the ground lie down.

Now that a well-recognized backbone has returned, everyone is waiting for Rongying to vent their anger on them.

Of course, except for a few people who don’t forget to pick things up at such times——

"Han Shaoxia's martial arts are world-class, you lunatic, don't hurry up and run away with your sword, if you don't wait until our Han Shaoxia fights with you, I will definitely beat you to hell!"

Sure enough, when Zhang Hu said these words, the middle-aged man who was surrounded by everyone in the Kiba turned around and followed the eyes of everyone, and his eyes fell on the two young people who had just appeared not far away.

The middle-aged man is tall, but well-proportioned.Her hair is loosely tied behind her head, and the hair hanging down on both sides of her cheeks is elegant and unrestrained, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes. When looking at people, the corners of her eyes are slightly raised, with a sense of playfulness.

"Really? I don't believe that there is anyone in this world who has the ability to beat the shit out of me." He kept smiling, but his words were full of disdain, and he was so arrogant, "Don't say that, This hero is really looking forward to it.”

The words "this hero" were spoken so loudly that Song Xin, who was watching, suddenly felt a ray of middle-two spirit rise from the ground and go straight to Qingyun.

This hero did not expect that you are not young, but you have a young mind.

Suddenly becoming the focus of everyone's attention, Rong Ying couldn't help frowning, and he glanced lightly at the long sword in the hero's hand.

The ancient black gold sword, simple and heavy in shape, with a cold light, is a good sword enough to blow hair off.

The person in front of him is a scumbag, but he doesn't know why he came to Kiba to make trouble.

"You two, who is that Han Shaoxia?"

The hero spoke again, he tapped Song Xin with the tip of his sword, turned the hilt twice in his hand, and tapped Rong Ying again: "Which one is it, stand up and fight this hero quickly Fight, if you can win against me, you don’t need to fight anymore, this hero will get out of here by himself!”

The words were very loud, which showed enough arrogance.

Before Rong Ying could speak, Zhang Hu in the crowd couldn't wait to speak out. He pointed at Rong Ying: "That's him, that short kid! The young one!"

When the hero looked over, Rong Ying's face remained unchanged, and he couldn't see any other emotions. He just glanced at Zhang Hu lightly.

"Speak up."

With two simple words, accompanied by a sudden gust of wind, a leaf in Rong Ying's hand shot towards Zhang Hu at high speed, circled his outstretched right index finger twice, and sank into it with a "whoosh". in the stone behind him.

The leaves were accidentally stuck on his body when he was on the road, and he just discovered it, which came in handy.

Rong Ying: "One more thing, I can't guarantee that you can keep your finger."

Zhang Hu didn't pay much attention to Rong Ying at first, but he broke out in a cold sweat because of his forceful hand.Hearing Rong Ying's harsh words again, he subconsciously felt pain in his fingers, so he quickly covered his fingers and hid behind the crowd like a quail, honestly daring not to say more.

The hero witnessed the whole process, and he was amazed by Rong Ying's skill, so he immediately applauded on the spot: "Boy, not bad, I thought it was just another braggart, but I didn't expect you to be so talented!"

Rong Ying: "..."

Rong Ying felt that the person in front of him had a straightforward personality, and his attitude didn't look like he was really looking for trouble, so he asked, "This... hero, I don't know why he came to Muchang, and why did he attack someone?"

"Are you stupid?"

The hero originally looked at him differently because of Rong Yinglu's hand, but when he heard him ask this question, he immediately felt that the young man in front of him either had something wrong with his eyes or something wrong with his brain.

Wouldn't someone with nothing wrong with him not see that he was here to mess things up?

It's so obvious, why don't you ask!