Chapter 3 Yang Family
Dark clouds are rolling and muffled.
Han Fei lay in the dilapidated grass temple, holding Baoer's shoes in his hands, and looking blankly at the bonfire in front of him.
Next to the bonfire, there are dozens of people around a carriage. At this time, a middle-aged man with a broad sword came over with dry food, put it in front of Han Fei and left.
"What should Fei'er do in the future?" The middle-aged man walked back to the team and sighed.
The people here are all from the Weiyuan Dart Bureau. This time, they passed by Guanfeng Town and wanted to visit their former partner Han Yihong, but they didn't expect to save Han Fei by the stream. From the self-talk after Han Fei lost his mind, they learned that the monster attacked the town, and only Han Fei escaped.
"Alas, this child is really hard-working. It's better to take it with you." A young man was heartbroken when he saw Han Fei's lost heart. Thinking about his parents who were persecuted by mountain thieves and the children in front of him, he was even more worried.
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The group of people sat there talking and trying to figure out, but Han Fei sat there with his head down, and the memory in his mind was playing back little by little. When he thought of his parents being swallowed up by black smoke, a pair of small hands grabbed his heart fiercely. Then, when he recalled the mixed beads that were hit by the golden thunder and then integrated into his body, Han Fei couldn't help panicking.
"Xianxiazong... female disciple in white..." Han Fei suddenly raised his head and finally regained Qingming in his eyes. When he saw the dry food in front of him, Han Fei grabbed a big mouthful and ate it.
When everyone in Weiyuan Dart Bureau saw that Han Fei seemed to come out of the haze, they couldn't help smiling.
After the meal was full, Han Fei stood up and walked to the middle-aged man who had just delivered dry food and said, "Uncle, thank you." After saying that, he walked straight out of the broken temple.
"Wait...wait... Feier, where are you going? It's a snowy day now. The middle-aged man left when he saw Han Fei thanked him, and his smile suddenly froze on his face.
Han Fei turned around, his pale face regained a little blood color, and said indifferently, "It doesn't matter. God can't accept me!"
The middle-aged man's body trembled for no reason, and he didn't know whether it was cold or scared by Han Fei's cold eyes. However, when he saw the blood on Han Fei's face and the firmness in her eyes, he no longer stopped it, but said, "Okay, there are five taels of silver here. Take it and buy food on the way."
Han Fei smiled faintly, took the money, and walked out of the broken temple. When he saw the wind and snow all over the sky, he suddenly lost his mind and shouted, "There is no pity in the sky, and there is no eyes in the sky. I, Han Fei, will definitely fight for my life with heaven and be the person of the day.
"Sss--" In the broken temple, everyone looked at the thin figure walking in the snowflakes in consters, listened to the teenager's shocking words, and gasped coldly.
Stepping on the snow, although it is night, Han Fei can also feel the direction, listening to the creaking sound under his feet, as well as the roar of wind and snow all over the sky. Han Fei's heart is so calm, like a pool of stagnant water, without ripples.
In a few days, Han Fei lived the most difficult day in his life. The thin body should go up to the wind all the time, and the wind and snow blow on his face, which can't take away his perseverance. He will eat snowflakes when he is hungry and snowflakes when he is thirsty. He doesn't know how he has passed in the past two days, but after two days of trek, he finally walked out of Guanfeng County. As long as he walks forward for half a day, he can reach the luxurious capital.
He grabbed a big wooden stick in his hand, gently waved it a few times, and once again confirmed that he had gained the legendary great power because he was integrated into the mixed pearl, and then he began to go on the road again.
Yudu City is the largest city in Guanfeng County of the Tang Dynasty. With the cold snowy mountains in the north, ordinary people dare not pass it. It is close to the dense jungle in the west, and there are often wild animals. This is also a famous holy place for young talents. Most of the students who come out of here every year have won the list, and even several top students have won.
At this time, it is the cold season in winter. Han Fei only wears thin clothes. In addition, he has been walking in the snowy mountains for two days. His body is already tattered, and he is even more hungry and thin. If he doesn't have a big wooden stick on his back, I'm afraid others will mistakenly think that he is a little beggar who came in.
"Finally here!" Han Fei sighed and thought that in the past, he and his mother took a carriage and bypassed the snowy mountains, which was just a day's journey. Now I have traveled for a long distance by myself, day and night, and it took me two days. If it hadn't been for the mixed beads that strengthened my body, I'm afraid I would have to walk for a few days.
He walked straight to the tavern beside him. Han Fei was about to go in and ask for something to eat. Unexpectedly, Xiao Er in the shop at the door looked at Han Fei's costume. He immediately pushed him away rudely and scolded, "Where's the little beggar, roll."
Han Fei stepped back a few steps and accidentally slipped to the ground. I didn't eat for two days. Although my body is as tough as adults, I am also tired and weak. Hanfei suddenly ate pain and jumped up and shouted, "You little two, you are so rude. At least I'm also a guest. I have money to eat, but I don't even give in. Don't you know how to treat guests?"
"Huh? You little begly, how dare you pretend to be an old man. Get out of here. Don't let me beat you. Xiao Er heard that a child of Han Fei dared to scold him. He couldn't help but be angry and opened his mouth to drive him away.
Seeing that Xiao Er really had a strong momentum, Han Fei gritted his teeth and secretly hated it and shook his hand and left. When passing by a steamed bun shop on the street, Han Fei took the lead in taking out a liang of silver, bought a large bag of meat buns and clear water, and sat by the road and ate happily.
"Drive! Get out of the way! Get out of the way!" Only then did he take a bite, but there was a wind and sand on the roadside. Han Fei poohed and looked up and couldn't help but be stunned.
I saw a fourteen or fifteen-year-old red jacket girl whipping the horse past. Behind her, she carried a long bow with blood stains on the long arch barrel, and there was a ferocious beast on the back of the horse. Blood Linlin had been dead for a long time.
The girl stopped and went down, and Han Fei saw clearly that the girl had a lively face and a delicate ponytail, which was very cute.
The girl also bought steamed buns and swallowed dates. Then when he was about to turn around, he saw Han Fei, who had been buried in pain. He frowned, raised the whip in his hand, approached Han Fei, and said in a delicate voice, "That little beggar, get up. I have something to ask you."
Han Fei swallowed the steamed buns, raised his head and said curiously, "Girl, please."
The girl said, "There are no beggars in this county. Look at your pity. You helped me carry this beast. I'll give you a few taels of silver to find a job."
Han Fei was grateful, but he was not going to find a job, but went to the Yang family. This young lady, I can help you with your things, but I'm here to look for relatives. After saying that, without waiting for the girl to speak, he patted his buttocks and did not dislike the blood of the beast. He took the beast's body from the horse and carried it on.
"You have great strength." The girl praised and led the horse to lead the way. She saw the horse run for a day and couldn't bear to make the horse tired, so she found Han Fei.
Han Fei thought that the girl was kind-hearted and knew that she would not be favored by others for nothing, so he deliberately found this job for herself.
After walking for a long time, Han Fei secretly wondered that this was the way to the Yang family's mansion. Could it be this lady or the Yang's daughter? No way, it is rumored that the female generals of the Yang family are all heroic women. The face in front of them is cute and lively, and they don't look like them at all.
However, after a while, Han Fei was full of doubts, because the red paint gate in front of him was the door of the Yang family.
The girl turned around and wanted to let Han Fei leave. At this time, Han Fei threw down the body of the beast and looked at the open red paint door with tears in her eyes.
The red paint gate slowly opened, and a team of people came out of it.
A middle-aged woman led a horse and came out calmly. Behind her were several maids and several women in the same dress. The other women walked out around an old woman's house, like stars arching the moon.
The woman in front of her is heroic and has the style of a female general. She turned around and said in a low voice, "Mother, please go back. Lan'er will look for it carefully. Sister Yan and her brother-in-law are lucky, and they will be fine."
The old woman was about to speak with a crutch. But there was a call in my ear. Grandma!"
The girl in red beside Han Fei put down the horse and ran over.
The old woman turned her head and saw that it was Yang Xiaomeng. She immediately smiled happily and took Yang Xiaomeng's small hands and said strangely, "You girl, you are really disobedient. If you go out without a guard..."
Before the old woman finished speaking, she saw the blood-red eyes and tears rolling coldly.
Han Fei felt a great pain in his heart. His body staggered forward and staggered in front of the stone stairs. Tears rolled down uncontrollably, and even his voice was much hoarse.
"Gun grandma..."
Several women hurriedly covered their mouths and looked at the teenager who fell in front of them with a surprised face. The middle-aged woman who led the horse out exclaimed. It's Fei'er!" After exclaiming, he hurriedly ran forward and hugged Han Fei without feeling dirty. Danfeng's eyes were a little hazy.
Han Fei's heart was warm, and his body seemed to have been drained in an instant. He just called "aunt" and fainted.