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The young man stared at the old sixth in hatred, pushed him away with all his strength, and snatched the old man back.

The sixth child panicked: "Little Jiu'er, listen to Uncle Liu's explanation. Today's things are not what you think, me, me"

"Okay, you explain." The boy clenched his teeth tightly, obviously suppressing his anger.

The old six breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly said, "I came today because...because..." He suddenly got stuck.

"I, I" I have spent a long time, facing the boy's gaze, he is weak and weak: "I want to take you into the gang. I want to find a way out for you, I want to give my mother a stable life."

The resentment around the teenager was almost condensed into substance. However, unexpectedly, he did not get angry, nor did he yell like his peers, but squeezed a word from his teeth: "Why?"

The sixth was stunned: "What?"

The boy looked at him: "Why are you suddenly looking for me? Suddenly remembering to find a way out for me."

The sixth man's expression stagnated, and he subconsciously pulled the corners of his mouth to make a smile, but he didn't smile, but was a little distorted.

He looked around, no one else, and then whispered: "I have been paying attention to you all the time, but I didn't have a chance before."

Teenager: "Is there a chance now?"

The sixth man looked down at the old man’s body, and a painful flash of pain flashed in his eyes, “Master Songshan has been to Lianzhou. He said that Lianzhou is very rich now. Once we take down Lianzhou, there will be countless benefits. By then, Donghai The king directly occupied the entire southwest and became the emperor. We might be able to get an official position, and we won't have to live a hard life in the future." Speaking of the latter, the sixth child is obviously very excited and full of longing for the future.

The young boy said coldly: "It's true that you don't have to live a hard life in the future."

The smile on Lao Liu's face froze.

The boy lowered his head and said in a dull voice: "I don't understand, why do you have to bring other people to the house."

Knowing that the other party was a water bandit and a wicked person, he still did it.

"Can you tell me the reason, Uncle Six."

The sixth man opened his mouth, "I..."

What can he say? He wants to say that he is doing a good mix now, there are a bunch of brothers, and he is out of it. He wanted to make his mother and nephew proud of him.

But why did the person who greeted him was completely different from what he imagined.

How did things end up like that.

He obviously wanted his family to live a good life and make them proud of him, but now, his mother is dead.

The young man glanced at him and carried the old man's body to leave.

The sixth man returned to his senses and stopped him: "Little Jiu'er, where are you going."

Teenager: "Anywhere is good."

After thinking about it, he said: "Milk doesn't blame you. She often tells me that our grandparents can survive because of your secret assistance." He also remembered that when the house was exhausted, a corner suddenly appeared. Bag of whole grains. If someone bullies them, those people will have trouble in a few days.

He remembered everything that milk said to him, he remembered.

He also understood that he said he hated his sixth son for being a water bandit, and he did not recognize this son, but he would still be sad in private and would care.

But now the milk is dead.

"Uncle Six, this is the last time I call you that. We'll see you later, it's a stranger."

The sixth man was shocked, followed by a terrible rage: "Xiao Jiu'er, what nonsense are you talking about, I am your sixth uncle and your only relative."

The young man kept silent, and left with the old man's body on his back.

"Little Jiu'er, Little Jiu!"

"You stop me."

The sixth man forcibly stopped him. Just as he was about to say something, the young man said, "If you still feel a little guilty, just let me go."

"you are serious."

The two looked at each other, and only the wind could be heard around them.

After a long time, Lao Liu let go of his hand.

"Take this one." He passed the purse.

The juvenile confiscated.

The sixth child kept watching them go away until he could no longer see the figure, and he had no reason to panic.

From now on, he is really alone.

He went back to the gang in despair.

The name of the gang is "Hai Gang", but because their leader is self-proclaimed king of the East China Sea, they are also called "Eastern Navy".

Just like the imperial army, they have style, and sometimes when they listen, they forget that they are water bandits.

He is also considered a small boss, with more than twenty people under his hand, and he can have his own cabin. In his room are a wooden bed, a knife, a water bag, and two clothes, as well as the money bag on his body. This is all his property. Just that, it makes him a good mix among people of the same level.

The sixth man touched his swollen money bag and looked a little lonely.

"Brother Six, Brother Six, Boss Qin is looking for you." A shout came from outside.

Lao Liu suddenly put away his loneliness, his face squeezed out a smile: "Here is here."

He got into the crowd and flattered and smiled at a strong man.

The man called Qin's boss was very happy, "Sixth, you are not bad, this time you are attacking Lianzhou, you come under my hands."

The sixth man was very happy and thanked him again and again.

After eating and drinking, the sixth man took the initiative to pay. Boss Qin was very satisfied, and he admired the knowledge of the sixth.

The sixth child carefully spied on his face and tentatively said, "Boss, do you know what Lianzhou is like."

Boss Qin picked his teeth: "I heard Master Songshan say that there are many good things in Lianzhou, and there is a fairy or something." He sneered, "These people are not tired of this trick."

"Then are they good?" He was still very afraid of death.

"No matter how great it is, our sea gang will be great..."

...

The same dialogue happened between the leaders of the sea gang.

Donghaiwang is a man with a beard. He is active by the water all year round. He has built up his muscles. He is tall and big. Just sitting there, his whole body is very horrible.

He looked at his subordinates with a deep disgust in his eyes: "That gang of trash can hurt you like this."

Songshanjiang pursed his lips, but did not dare to say anything. Others laughed upon seeing this: "Master Matsuyama, this is really scary."

"Yes, after all, Master Matsuyama's courage is a little bit bigger than the tip of a needle." While speaking, he compared it with his thumb and forefinger.

"Since Matsuyama-sama is so afraid of the opponent, I will be the forward in this crusade. What do you think, Wang."

The King of East China Sea raised his eyelids, and it was all right. They will not lose if they are left or right.

"Just wait in Huigui County." They are not fools either. They are from water bandits and naturally want to make the most of their own advantages.

The surrounding area of ​​Huijui County is rich in water resources, and the opponent can be caught off guard by that time.

Song Shanjiang looked at other people, his brows wrinkled slightly, but he didn't know why, but he was always a little suspicious.

This group of water bandits had a strong ability to act, and they took people to ambush in Huigui County that day.

In the evening, Lao Liu was talking to other people, and as he was talking, he heard a strange voice, and he was about to listen carefully, but that voice was gone.

...

Yi Nian listened to the report from the people below, sent him out after a while, and looked at Yuan Zhen: "You lead the people to the front."

"Yes." Yuan Zhen replied obediently.

The news naturally passed on, and the group of people under Yuanzhen's hands were not very happy. Didn't this let them be cannon fodder?

Yuan Zhen patiently calmed down: "Dangers and opportunities coexist. If you want to climb up, how can you not bleed."

Since the last time he was squeezed with a thought, Yuan Zhen now speaks very little with terms such as "Amitabha Buddha". Others did not react, and they would not pay attention to these details, just feel that Yuanzhen is more kind.

Yuan Zhen: "You go back and have a good rest. We will leave tomorrow morning."

When the others left, Yuan Zhen raised his foot and went to a room with a comatose teenager lying in it.

He took the pulse for others, and stretched out his hand to tap a few times on the boy's chest. After a while, the boy woke up leisurely.

"You are?"

Yuan Zhen smiled slightly...

After a long time, the leaves outside the window moved, Yuan Zhen stopped talking, and looked at it without feeling the coolness.

Not far away, Yinian listened to the retelling of the people below him, not only the content, but also the tone of the speech was imitated.

With a single thought, he grabbed his eyes: "I see, you can go down."

He was the only one left in the house.

"Yuanzhen is lucky." There was a little girl's unique soft voice in the cold.

One thought rubbed the sound transmission mirror in his hand. It was a bit similar to the one given to Zhou Bei before, but it was different.

Because of this sound-transmitting mirror, he and the head can still talk thousands of miles away.

One thought softened his voice, and said, "His person will never do useless things."

The implication, any good luck, is nothing but this guise.

Zhang Su paused over there, and the system muttered: "Host, look at what people you have recruited. Fortunately, there is a thought in front of you to support you."

Zhang Su: "Oh."

system:"……"

"Is the head practicing?" There was a little caution in the boy's voice.

Zhang Su shook his head, and then remembered that the other party couldn't see, "I'm... deduction."

Yi Nian noticed the pause in the middle, and he didn't study it carefully: "The head is really hard."

Zhang Su felt guilty, "Yeah, yeah."

The topic of the two people was about to step into embarrassment and end, but suddenly they talked about the situation there, "there is no big or small," but both are interesting.

Zhang Su listened and forgot the time, and when she recovered, half an hour had passed.

So, is this the ancient version of talking on the phone for an hour?

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

System: "Host, don't ah, ah, today's training has not been completed yet."

Zhang Su curled his lips, opened the martial arts secret book, frowned, and stared at the text on it.

System: "Host, the system can provide explanations."

Zhang Su rolled his eyes and said, "Do you want merit."

System: "Hee hee."

Zhang Su: "Brother System, you are a bit wretched now, do you know that."

System: "I just downloaded the information, what did you say."

Zhang Su: "Heh."

Zhang Su skipped the matter and looked carefully at the system's explanation of the cheats.

It can only be said that God is fair, and given Zhang Su a plug-in, he refused to give her a very smart brain.

Zhang Su watched it back and forth more than a dozen times before barely grasping a trick.

This exercise lasted two hours, and I didn't fall asleep until midnight.

The system can't stand it a bit: "The host can practice during the day."

Zhang Suli confidently replied, "I didn't feel it during the day."

system:"……"

Don't just practice some exercises, but don't have any special feelings.

This palace is taken care of by someone every day, but those people are afraid to communicate with her.

Oh, Zhang Su didn't dare.

She stays alone, sometimes really lonely. Apart from practicing qigong, reading books, and occasionally teasing the system, she can only talk to Yi Nian.

It's no wonder that she was able to listen to the first half of an hour while she was talking about the outside.

Immortals are very good umbrellas, they are also the most compelling status, and they are also the strongest cages.