Raiders

With money, everything is easy to say.

Qi Feng bought two horses, and took Wen Wuyu all the way towards Yong'an.

Between Sanqingmen and Yong'an, it can be said that there are long mountains and long roads.

The route is organized as follows: downhill → a certain village → a certain town (harvest 100 taels) → a certain town → a certain mountain → a certain town → a certain river → Yongan

Why is it so far away?Because of the needs of the plot, how can we talk happily without a journey!love!like!

After traveling all the way, the master and apprentice came to the second town.

The sun hangs in the sky, radiating malice towards the world. The poisonous sunlight makes the flowers and plants listless and hang there limply.

Wen Wuyu looked at his master's handsome dismounting posture, envied him for a while, and decided to follow suit and get off the horse. When he landed on the ground, his legs went limp, almost embarrassing.

Can you expect a person who has not been off the mountain since he was three years old to be able to jump happily after riding a horse for a day?

Why can Wen Wuyu ride a horse?Because he is the protagonist.

Why does the protagonist suffer from weak legs?Because the body is delicate and soft, it is easy to push.

The waiter in the inn, as soon as he saw the person coming, he immediately greeted him with a bright smile, and the people beside him stepped forward to take the reins of the two horses, and took the horses to eat hay.

"Two guest officers, should you stay at the top or stay in the hotel?"

"Two first-class guest rooms, have hot water delivered."

Covered in sand and dust, mixed with sweat, it was sticky and uncomfortable.

"Okay, two guest officers, please go upstairs, and the younger one will show you the way."

In the room, Wen Wuyu sat on a stool and poured himself a cup of herbal tea, his legs were still trembling unconsciously, and he felt a burning pain inside his thighs, twitching faintly with soreness and fatigue.

"It's just a little bit of a journey, but it's so soft, it's really delicate."

Qi Feng silently lit up his poisonous tongue skills.

"Master, this is my first time."

Wen Wuyu didn't mind his attitude either, he just smiled happily.

"Don't make excuses for your incompetence, this martial arts conference..." Qi Feng's voice paused, "Your enemy will appear."

"Really?"

Wen Wuyu clenched the hilt of his sword tightly, with a look on his face that didn't match his age.

"With your current strength, rushing over is also sending you to death."

"So wash, eat, and sleep. Don't think about revenge now. I don't think I'll collect your body."

"Master... am I really that bad?"

Wen Wuyu looked a little depressed, it was really annoying to be hit by the master.

"No, it's just that the gap between his teeth is relatively large, and it's not enough for him to fill the gap between his teeth if you rush over."

"Master, master, how do you know who my enemy is?"

Qi Feng glanced at Wen Wuyu indifferently with the eyes of a mentally retarded person, then turned and left his apprentice's room.

Wen Wuyu: Every time Master looks at me, I have the illusion that I am an idiot (ノ=Д=)ノ┻━┻

After a lot of tossing, washing and eating, Wen Wuyu fell on the bed, staring at the roof in a daze.

His life is pure and his goals are clear, except for the ups and downs in his childhood, it can be regarded as plain.

Before the age of three, he lived in seclusion with his parents in the mountains. Like all children, he climbed trees and dived into the water, laughing and making noises.

Suddenly one day, everything changed. His mother hurriedly stuffed him under the bed, and clicked his acupuncture points. He opened his eyes wide and watched several people rush in.

They forced their mother to hand over something. The mother said that the thing had already been used. They were angry, but the parents didn't resist, as if accepting their fate...

The memory gradually blurred, and I only remembered the warmth of my mother's blood splashing on my face.

He waited for a long time, and the acupuncture points finally opened by himself. He crawled out from the bottom of the bed with stiff hands and feet, and cried beside his parents' corpses.

He remembered the faces of those people. He swore that he would avenge his parents, but he was too weak. At that time, he was so weak that he couldn't even bury his parents' bodies.

He went to the open space outside and began to dig holes with branches, from the glare of the sun to the sunset.

He went back to his parents, but his strength was too weak. Looking at his parents, he started to cry again.

someone is coming.

It was a boy, dressed in gray clothes, approaching with a blank expression on his face.

The young man helped him bury his parents, made a wooden monument for his parents, and helped him tidy up his parents' clothes. He stood aside, clutching at the hem of his clothes, with red eyes, looking helplessly at the young man's back.

That person later became his reliance, he helped him bathe and buy clothes, gave him food, and taught him martial arts.

Master.

Shizu is a bit naughty man, he always likes to hug Master and giggle.

The uncle is a strong, simple and honest person, very enthusiastic.

The second uncle is a butterfly, he looks very good-looking, and he always likes to fly around among the girls.

The third uncle is very shrewd, careful planning and careful planning, and he has a good grasp of the food and clothing expenses of several people.

The master is youngest, 12 years older than him.

Master is a very special person, he is very indifferent, but he knows that Master is actually very kind, and Master is very poisonous, but he knows Master's awkward concern and encouragement.

Wen Wuyu scratched his pillow, participated in martial arts conferences, worked hard to become stronger, avenged his parents, went to Sanqingmen, spent good time with his master, and might find a partner to have children together.

Life... Maybe that's it.

Accompanying the master... is not bad.

The star has been hanging dimly in the night sky, and the moon emits a soft light.

The candle flame was light, and the wooden door was pushed open and closed.

"Master?"

Wen Wuyu looked suspiciously at Qi Feng who pushed the door open.

Qi Feng stood by the bed, pursed his lips, and uttered a word forcefully.

"Take off."

"what?"

Wen Wuyu was stunned.