Broken knife and broken halberd

"Hey, I said old Hades, why didn't you accept that little general?"

"I'm afraid of him." Hades replied simply and neatly.

Bai Wuchang, who was asking the question, was choked, and Hei Wuchang snatched him away, "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! Hey, why are you teasing me? Ouch, it hurts!"

Granny Meng said to him: "You are really talkative. That little general is not a thing in the pool. He has become a halberd spirit after death. The evil spirit is so heavy. If you are the king of Hades, would you dare to accept it?"

"Oh," Bai Wuchang rubbed his arm that was hurt by Hei Wuchang, "Old Hei, you can't be gentler to me!"

After being cast a blank eye by Hei Wuchang, Bai Wuchang shut up aggrievedly.

The situation changes, and the old halberd sinks into frost.

As the days passed, Jiang Wu was able to move freely in the vicinity of fifty miles away from Shensha, and met many mountain spirits, lonely ghosts, and wild ghosts. Many people respected him and many scolded him.

Why?

"Because this little general suppressed the evil spirits in this area, and let the passers-by go away safely. He also suppressed the evil spirits who bullied the mountain spirits. They can't do evil and hate General Zhansha."

"Then why is he called General Zhansha?"

"Because that little general Shensha died in battle, what a pity..."

"Grandpa, Grandpa, I also want to meet that General Zhansha!"

"Wait until you grow up. If you are destined, you will naturally meet him."

An old man walked away with a [-]-year-old child. If you look carefully, the skin of both of them is blue-gray, with spots of dirt. Oh, it turns out that these two are transformed rocks.

Jiang Wu was sitting under an old tree with a leaf in his mouth, swinging his legs up and down.

"General Zhan... Zhan Sha, this... this is... a garland I made myself, and fresh strawberries I just picked... Thank you for saving my life last time..." The little girl with rabbit ears blushed, timidly He handed Jiang Wu a bamboo basket.

The man called "General Zhansha" scratched his head and said embarrassedly, "Sorry, who are you? I don't remember clearly."

The little girl put down the basket, turned into a snow-white rabbit, and then turned back again, and said anxiously: "That day on the mountain, a group of little devils wanted to roast me, and it was the general who drove them away."

Jiang Wu remembered that that day was the first day he could move freely. When he first came to this mountain, he saw a group of little ghosts who had just died grabbing a little rabbit and were about to put it on the bonfire. With tears in her eyes, she was so frightened that she twitched, so she stepped forward to release it...

The leading kid stared at him viciously and cursed: "You stinky bastard! How dare you touch my master's things! I think you don't want to live anymore!"

"Live? You and I are no longer alive. If I want to live or don't want to live, I can't live?" Jiang Wu bent down, looked at the kid who was not as high as his knees, and got angry, and stretched out his hand to flick the kid's forehead.

The little devil had a headache and cursed again: "Believe it or not, I will let my brother beat you! My brother is amazing! Hmph! Just wait for me!"

Jiang Wu laughed louder, and turned into his dead appearance, eerie: "Then come to me!"

The shivering little ghosts scattered around with a "wow", and the scolding one was restrained by Jiang Wu, unable to move, crying loudly.

Jiang Wu withdrew his frightening look, and smiled innocently: "Do you still dare to bully people?"

"Don't dare, don't dare!" The little ghost cried for forgiveness.

"Go back, don't make your brother worry." Jiang Wu loosened his grip on the little braid, and the kid ran away rolling and crawling.

Brother...that's so good, he was always accompanied by his brother before he died...

Jiang Wu was in a daze, and the little rabbit arched the back of his hand, bouncing away.

"Did you remember, the general?" Seeing Jiang Wu's frowning finally loosened, the little girl asked in a low voice.

The sunlight passed through Jiang Wu's eyelashes, casting a small fan-shaped shadow on his face, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "I remember, thank you."

The little girl blushed even more, stood on tiptoe and tremblingly put the wreath on his head, clapped her hands and said with a smile: "The general is so beautiful!" Then she looked at the sun and waved to Jiang Wu: "Goodbye, general! I Time to go home!"

"Goodbye, little rabbit."

Jiang Wu would not tell her that the little ghost who bullied her that day brought his brother to the door to fight with him, and was smashed by his palm.

Picking up a delicate strawberry and throwing it into his mouth, Jiang Wu closed his eyes. In the past, his brother used to prepare all kinds of fresh melons and fruits for himself, but now he can't eat them.

After eating the strawberries, Jiang Wu got up and patted the grass leaves sticking to his body, preparing to return to the sinking sand.

"General Chen Sha stay!" Jiang Wu turned around, but there was no one around.

"Here, here!" A vine hung down from the branch of the old tree, shaking enchantingly.

Jiang Wu raised his hand and touched the vine: "You called me?"

"It's me, it's me! General, can you give me the wreath on your head?" The vine wrapped around his wrist, making Jiang Wu numb.

The old tree shook its leaves: "Don't make trouble! Go back!"

"Hey hey hey, I'm teasing the general." Vines let go of him and took it back.

Jiang Wu took off the wreath on his head and hung it on the vine: "For you!"

The green vine moved more cheerfully, and danced around him wearing a garland: "Ashu, do I look good? Say it quickly!"

The old tree didn't speak, and a small purple flower popped out from the branch after a while.

"Hahahahahaha..." Seeing that these two things were very interesting, Jiang Wu laughed out loud.

The vines coiled around the trunk again, and the old tree finally said, "Thank you, General."

"It's okay." Jiang Wu waved his hand, and behind him came Old Shu's small, shy but serious voice: "It's very beautiful."

interesting.

With these spirits and monsters to accompany him, Jiang Wu wasn't too boring.

Midang Yu wiped the sweat off his face, this was the last one.

The sword is made, the furnace is sealed.

Midoyu no longer forged weapons for anyone.

Yu Zihe looked at his son who was packing materials from a distance, and went over to wipe his sweat with a handkerchief: "Xiaoyu, don't mess with it, let's rest."

"I'm not tired," Yu Tangyu shook his head, kept moving, and said indifferently: "Father, I'm not tired."

Yu Zihe directly snatched the tools in his hand, and said heartbroken: "Xiaoyu, I beg you, father, please be well, okay?"

Yu Tangyu raised his head, his eyes were filled with stagnant water, and there were no waves: "Father, don't worry, I'm fine."

Yu Zihe sighed: "The granddaughter of your grandfather's old friend, I have admired you for a long time, let's meet tomorrow."

"No." Midang Yu refused.

"I can't refute the face of the girl's family..."

Yu Tangyu made a pale smile, pointed to his heart: "Father, there is no room for anyone except Jiang Wu."

"The dead are long gone, and the living are like husbands. Xiaoyu..."

"I want to forget him, but I can't forget him! I like him, I love him, I love him more than anyone else! I only want him! But I can't protect him well... Dad, help me, What should I do, dad!" With tears in the corners of Yu Tangyu's eyes, he bit his lips hard to keep the tears from rolling down.

Yu Zihe was shocked, he didn't expect his son to be a broken sleeve, but he was heartbroken. The once famous and energetic Midang Yu became a walking corpse who lost his soul.

Embracing his trembling son, Mikohe gently stroked Midangyu's back: "Cry if you want to, Daddy is with you."

"Ah!" A wailing sound startled countless birds in the forest.

There are many rains in the Qingming season, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls.

"General! I'll come to play with you tomorrow, and my mother is coming to see me!" The seven or eight-year-old boy waved at him.

Jiang Wu looked at the people who came to visit the grave, and said goodbye to the spirits and ghosts who came to chat with him one by one.

There is a smile on the face, but it is always not a good feeling in the heart.

He knew that his brother would bury him generously and visit his grave.He is envious, he is jealous of being able to see the wild ghosts of his family in Qingming, he hates, he hates himself who is restricted by the sand.

Yu Tangyu came to Jiang Wu's tomb early, lit stacks of paper money, and said in his mouth: "Jiang Wu...you take good care of yourself over there...I heard that the dead will come back to see on Qingming Day, If you hear it, come back and see your father and me, okay?"

I miss you so much……

Yu Tangyu sat leaning against Jiang Wu's stele, as if he could be touched by this.

Jun buried the dust and sold the bones, and I sent the world full of snow.

Taking the jar of wine from the carriage, Yu Tangyu filled Jiang Wu's cup first, took a sip from the jar himself, and parted his mouth: "I respect you and I can meet each other in this life."

"Two respects and three lives are fortunate to be brothers."

"Three respects, the love of my life will never leave."

After drinking all the wine, Yu Tangyu blushed slightly, hugged Jiang Wu's tombstone and murmured: "If there is an afterlife, I don't want to know you..."

Just like that, Midangyu fell asleep with his eyes closed while hugging the cold stone tablet, soaked in the slightly cool dew.

"My lord, wake up," Midang Yu was shaken awake, he glanced at the sun and it was already noon, and he was surrounded by people who were about to go back after sweeping the grave, pointing at him.The person who shook him was a little shepherd boy about 14 years old, "You are awake, go back quickly, don't catch a cold!"

Midang Yu nodded: "Thank you."

The little shepherd boy saw that his head was full of white hair, but his voice was clear and pleasant, and he couldn't help being surprised: "Aren't you an old man?"

"The year of the weak crown."

"Then are you a fairy who descended from the mortal world? Can you teach me a trick or two!" The little shepherd boy jumped up excitedly, his eyes sparkling.

"Okay, would you like to learn art from a teacher with me?"

"Yutangyu?" Someone called out uncertainly.

"Ok?"

"My God, it's really him! Hello, leader! I didn't recognize you just now, so I'm sorry." The man who called him cupped his hands at him.

For those who didn't know why, ask the person next to him: "Yutangyu? Who is it? Why is he the leader? Isn't the leader Lei Chi?"

"You are so ignorant! You broke the Xiujian Pavilion at the age of 16, took over the fierce sword gate, and became the leader of the martial arts at the age of 20. Have you seen his long sword? It is a unique treasure!"

"Ah, you have eyes but don't know Mount Tai! Hello, leader!"

Yu Tangyu returned a salute: "The leader of the martial arts alliance is Lei Chi, please don't call me that." After a pause, he said: "Everyone, please go back."

The crowd dispersed, and the little shepherd boy blinked his puzzled eyes. He didn't understand what those people were saying, and he just asked, "Brother Immortal, is it true that you want me to learn art from you?"

"Of course it's true, are you willing?" Midang Yu patted his head, this little boy's eyes were clear, just like... Jiang Wu when we first met.

"I am willing! I am willing!" After speaking, he immediately knelt down and kowtowed three times to Midang Yu.

"Okay, what's your name? Do you have any family?"

"Master, my name is Tang Nianwu, my parents are deceased, and I have no brothers or sisters." Tang Nianwu changed his words quickly.

Tang Nianwu, Nianwu, but God's will?

Midang Yu raised the corners of his lips and took his hand: "Go, go home with Master!"

"Where are you going?" "Hard knife door."

Tang Nianwu's eyeballs were about to fall out: "Heavy Daomen? A fierce Daomen with outstanding martial arts?!"

"Exactly."

"Master, then you are a disciple of the fierce sword sect."

Yu Tangyu looked down at him and smiled: "The head of the Fierce Sword Sect, Yu Tangyu, if someone bullies you, please report my name."

"Ahhhhhh my god! Master!" "Huh?"

"Master, Master, Master!" Tang Nianwu was very excited, and called Master several times.

Yu Tangyu was amused by him, turned around to look at Jiang Wu's tomb, and said softly, "Wu'er, brother is gone."

"Master, what did you just say?" Tang Nianwu heard something unclear from his freshly baked master, thought it was talking to him, so he asked.

"Nothing, let's go."

"Master, the tombstone you just hugged...whose is it?" Tang Nianwu quickly glanced at Yu Tangyu's expression, and was relieved to see that he was not unhappy.

Yu Tangyu was startled, and it took him a long time to manage to say something: "An old friend." After thinking for a while, he said: "I will tell you later."

The passers-by who had just greeted Midangyu gathered together again, chattering.

"Hey, hey, you said that Midang Yu is young, why is his hair all gray? Tsk tsk tsk."

"His younger brother Jiang Wu died in battle, caused by grief. Do you know that because of Jiang Wu, he actually sealed the furnace!"

"Seal the furnace? What do you mean?"

"Hey, let me tell you that you really don't know what's going on outside the window. Midang Yu's weapons are hard to come by! Think about it, he sealed the furnace at this juncture, didn't he lose a lot of income?"

"Do you think that people are just like you, and they are rich and powerful, so how much money is missing?"

Tang Nianwu stepped into the gate, looking left and right excitedly, he had never seen such a scene before.Yu Tangyu patted him: "Let's go play after the apprentice ceremony."

Yuxuance smiled and stroked his gray beard, looking lovingly at the child kneeling on the ground, while Yuzihe pulled his sleeves nervously, thinking about what gift to give the child.

As the head of the sect, Yu Tangyu, Tang Nianwu's legitimate master, naturally sat in the middle.

The face is like a crown jade, and the waves are calm.

Yu Tangyu said loudly: "All disciples of our sect, firstly, they must not offend their superiors, disobedience; secondly, they must not be ungrateful, and have no teacher; thirdly, they must not learn without skills, and let loose; fourthly, they must not bully the old and the weak, and tarnish their reputation. Do you remember?"

Tang Nianwu's eyes were firm: "Disciple Tang Nianwu will keep in mind Master's teachings, and will definitely not insult the reputation of the master!"

Yu Zihe and Yu Xuance looked at each other, knowing each other, they understood why Yu Tangyu accepted him as his apprentice.

Yuxuance laughed loudly and said, "Okay! From today onwards, you are a member of the Swordsmen!"

Tang Nianwu gave tea to the three worshiping masters, first he knelt down and handed it to Yu Tangyu: "Master, drink tea." Then he handed it to Yu Xuance: "Great ancestor, drink tea." After that, he handed it to Yu Zihe: "Master, drink tea."

Li Cheng!

Yu Zihe took out a jade buckle and stuffed it into Tang Nianwu's hands. The child looked smart and innocent, so he was very pleasing.

"Jianghu Pegasus Express! The former martial arts leader and head of the fierce knife sect, Yu Tangyu, has accepted his apprentice!"

"My God! This piece of wood has actually accepted apprentices!" "Oh, it's really unexpected!"