The Laity of the Legend of Double Dragons in the Tang Dynasty

The voice came into his ears, and Yu Wenhuaji was also taken aback. In his mind, a person with such a sharp vision should be a peerless master who has lost his skills. Who would have thought that hearing the voice was an eleven or twelve-year-old child.He naturally knew that there was another child who grew up with Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, but he never connected him with that person.

While thinking about it, three more stones came towards him.

Yu Wenhua and Dahai.

These three stones are extremely tricky, each of them points directly at the place he must save, and each of them is his weak spot.In fact, according to his strength, even being hit is like scratching an itch.But when he reacted, he subconsciously stopped and turned around to avoid it.

It's very simple, like when a steel needle stabs the eye, even if you know you can't hurt yourself, you will subconsciously close your eyes.

When he turned back again, the sand and rocks in front of his eyes were filled and blurred.

He listened carefully, but there was no sound, whether it was the sound of breaking the air or the sound of breathing and heartbeat.

Xiao Shi crawled on the ground cautiously, his heartbeat and breathing completely stopped, his body was covered by a layer of floating soil so that nothing leaked out.

Yu Wenhuaji shouted angrily in his ear: "It's unreasonable!" Then there was the sound of boulders being smashed, which made his heart skip a beat.

The dense sound of horseshoes came from far to near, and then stopped not far away: "My lord..."

Yu Wenhuaji shouted coldly: "Let's go!"

"grown ups?"

"I was injured and have to retreat for half a year to recuperate. This matter is over. Go back to Beijing."

stop here?Xiao Shi was elated.

The sound of hooves went away.

Xiao Shi waited for another half an hour, and when he found that there was no movement, he breathed a sigh of relief, propped up his half body, shook his head, raised his head, opened his eyes, and stared round.

This, this, this... Who told him, who is this uncle who is half squatting on the ground, looking down at him with interest, who is only a foot away from his face?It feels so good, so scary...

Yu Wenhuaji looked at this ashen-faced little guy lying on the ground like a kitten, looking up at him, his little ashen face had a wonderful expression, and his big black eyes were as clear as flowing springs , but it has a wine-like fragrance.Blink once, blink again, then close it hard, open it again, close it again, shake your head like a windmill, and open it...

"Pfft..." A smile appeared on Yu Wenhua's solemn face, which made Xiao Shi's hair stand on end.

"That..." the little cat said timidly, tentatively: "Uncle, what a coincidence..."

"En." Yu Wenhuaji responded casually, "What a coincidence."

"Uncle, that... you also want to see the scenery?"

Yu Wenhuaji smiled but did not answer.

Xiao Shi slowly got up: "Then I won't disturb uncle's elegant mood..."

Take a step back, no response, take another step, no response... two steps, three steps... turn around and run!run, run?Can't run.

Xiao Shi was about to cry: "You said it's over!"

"Well, that's it for now."

Then, Xiao Shi lost consciousness.

...more than 20 days later...

Two ragged teenagers knelt on the ground, frantically picking up the small soil bag, their four fair and slender hands were trembling nervously, and blood gushed out from between the nails and seeped into the soil, and the two of them didn't notice it.

A small corner of the clothes was exposed on the ground, like a stop sign for everything, the two people who were moving wildly suddenly froze, their eyes fixed on the corner of the clothes, not daring to move.

a long time……

One person moved first, his movements were frantic but gentle, and his voice was crying: "I don't believe it! I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"

Xu Ziling stared blankly at Kou Zhong picking up the soil, and he was stunned. After a long while, he picked up a handful of soil, sprinkled most of it from his trembling fingers, and finally successfully put it behind him.

"...Xiao, Xiaoling." Kou Zhong's voice trembled.

Xu Ziling raised his head dully, Kou Zhong held a small slingshot in his hand.

A simple but fine slingshot, an old but cherished slingshot.

He remembered Xiao Shi's seven-year-old big dark eyes showing longing when he saw the exquisite slingshot in the hands of the young master of the Du family, so that he forgot to dodge when he was hit by the bullet, and when they kicked the young master of the Du family and dragged him backwards. He kept turning his head as he ran away.

He remembered that in order to surprise Xiao Shi, he stole beef tendon from a grocery store, and Kou Zhong stole a kitchen knife from Butcher Zhang, and was chased and beaten for a long time.

He remembered that he and Kou Zhong were picky looking for the most beautiful branches in the woods, carefully grinding away every sharp thorn.

He remembered Xiao Shi's bright little face and the twinkling tears when he took the slingshot.

He remembers...

He remembered... more than 20 days ago, the slingshot shot stones and led Yu Wenhuaji away...

He watched Kou Zhong blow, pat, and wipe with his sleeve, wiped the slingshot clean, carefully stuffed it into his bosom, and smiled at him with a flattering and beseeching smile: "This is Xiao Shi's favorite thing, I'll help him He will be very happy to pick it up, right?"

Xu Ziling really wanted to smile back at him, but his stiff muscles did not follow his command.He ducked his head and saw a small piece of red rope.He gently lifted it up, one end of the red rope was hung around the neck of the corpse, and the other end was a small stone with three words "Zhong", "Ling" and "Shi" engraved on the stone. Zhong carved the mausoleum, the elegant and free and easy mausoleum was written by himself, and the beautiful and handsome mausoleum was made of small stones.

There are two more of the same stone, one is on his side, and the other is hanging around Kou Zhong's neck.

"Brother Zhong, Brother Ling, I heard that the children of a big family will wear the same jade pendant to represent their identity after they are born. If the child is lost, you can use it to find it back. Although we are not brothers, we are better than brothers. Find something to hang up, okay? If I lose it in the future, you can find me back..."

If the same clothes mean nothing, and the same slingshot means nothing, then what about the stone?

"You still say that you don't want to be born in the same year and the same day, but you want to die in the same year and the same day, you little liar."

It was no longer possible to dig any further. The weather in May was hot, and the corpses were severely corroded. The flesh and blood of the corpses, which were not even wrapped in a straw mat, were mixed together with the soil, and they were inseparable.

The two of them refilled the soil in silence, and put the wooden sign with Xiao Shi in front of the grave.

"You said..." The two sat side by side on the open space in front of the grave, until the sun went down, and Kou Zhong said slowly: "You said... If I hadn't been arguing all day long to learn martial arts and to be famous, Xiao Shi won’t go around looking for martial arts secrets for us, so he doesn’t have to die? You say... If I know that the longevity formula is what Yu Wenhuaji wants, don’t get greedy and return the longevity formula to him , Xiao Shi doesn’t have to die? You say... If I’m not so greedy for life and afraid of death, and I know that I’m dragging him down and I don’t hurry up, then Xiao Shi doesn’t have to die? You say..."

"Don't say it!" Xu Ziling hugged him with his backhand, begging in a weak voice: "Don't say it, Zhong Shao, don't say it... don't say it... don't say it... don't say it..."

Tears dripped down on Kou Zhong's neck, Kou Zhong said slowly: "You said...Xiao Shi is most afraid of being lonely, it's so cold down there, how can he sleep..."

Finally Xu Ziling couldn't bear it any longer and wept bitterly.

"Don't cry, Xiaoling, don't cry, Xiao Shi won't like to see us like this." Kou Zhong's tears flowed down slowly: "Xiao Shi, don't be afraid, we will come here to accompany you when we kill Yu Wenhuaji Don't be afraid, the three of us are still together."

Darkness fell on the earth, and the cries of forbearance gradually disappeared.