Song of Adolescence

late at night.

An unknown town.

A blacksmith sits at his door smoking a cigarette, and a neighbor's child who is familiar with him sits beside him and chats with him. Children like to read, but the family is poor. Although they can barely study in private schools, they cannot buy extra books. The blacksmith is an outsider and there are always many stories in his mouth. Children often come to listen to him telling stories.

"Uncle Chang, what story do you tell today?" the child asked.

"Xiao Lu'er, I won't tell you a story today, let me tell you a personal one?" Chang Tiejiang put down his pipe and said with a smile.

Xiao Lu'er blinked: "Who is the hero?"

"Hero? How should it be defined? Killing the enemy in the battlefield is considered a hero, and serving the people is also a hero. Being in the grassland, robbing the rich and helping the poor is also called a hero. The definition of a hero is really hard to say." Chang Tiejiang smiled." But you are right. He is indeed a hero. No matter how you define it, he is a great hero."

Xiao Lu'er was suddenly excited: "Who is it, who is it."

Chang Tiejiang sold a pass and did not directly answer: "He traveled the rivers and lakes when he was sixteen, and made many romantic figures. Nowadays, Baili Dongjun, the lord of Xueyue City, Sikong Changfeng, the lord of the three cities, and Tang, the lord of Tangmen Lianyue were all his friends at the time. Together, they had a great reputation. Later, he joined the army from the rivers and lakes and led the army, winning 13 times in a row and winning 13 times in a row. He was promoted until he could no longer be promoted, but his military merits continued to accumulate. The emperor had no choice but to give him a new military position. Later, the entire Beili army recognized him by only one name. Beiman’s army will detour when seeing his banner. In the South Jue, he is called General Beili Tiansha. The old people tell stories to scare the children: If you are not obedient, let General Tiansha come to you Catch it. It's better than using monsters or tiger wolves."

Xiao Luer was surprised: "So powerful?"

"But he himself is a very gentle person." Chang Tiejiang stretched out his hand and stroked Xiao Lu'er's head. "He has a good poetry and etiquette since he was a child, and he has no vulgarity of a warrior, but he does not have the arrogance of a scholar. He likes to be with soldiers. Together they drank gruel with flour and cakes, and in their spare time, they also instructed the sergeants' martial arts. They were upright and frank. They had served in the army for more than ten years and were compassionate to the soldiers. They were very supportive, but they had also killed seven generals. Four were due to corruption. Military pay, there are three other women who dominated the people by virtue of their power, but at this time it is useless no matter how many people begging for mercy. He used soldiers like a **** and killed the Nanjue sergeant on the battlefield to retreat repeatedly, but he also loved the people like a son. The local people all respected him like a god. He later went to Beili Dadu to protect him, and he was called the king by one word, and he had the glory that no one has had since Beili left the country."

Xiao Lu'er frowned and thought for a while: "Why is he so famous, but Xiao Lu'er hasn't heard his name?"

Chang Tiejiang's face sank slightly: "Because his name is now a taboo, no one can mention it anymore. If you mention it, you will beheaded. Xiao Luer, you have to remember it too."

Xiao Luer was startled when he heard the word "decapitate": "Uncle Chang, I remember it."

"But it's okay." Chang Tiejiang stood up, "Soon his name will ring on this continent again, and people will shout his name again and think of his glory!"

Xiao Lu'er was taken aback by Chang Tiesmith's gaze. He had never seen Chang Tiesmith's words so loud, and the light in his eyes was so bright. Chang Tiejiang patted his head: "Let's go home." Xiao Lu'er reacted and hurriedly ran home.

Chang Tiejiang walked back to the room with a letter on the table. He picked it up and read it one last time, confirmed the contents, then put it by the candlelight and burned it to ashes. He turned and opened the cabinet, which contained a beautiful armor, which he had not had the opportunity to wear for a long time. He leaned forward and stroked the mark on his armor shoulder.

Spikes.

Langya.

Suddenly a few horses hissed outside the yard.

"Is it here?" a male voice asked.

"I've been drinking secretly, yes," the other person replied.

"It's really broken, even worse than mine." The male voice replied earlier.

The door was pushed open at this moment.

Chang Blacksmith, wearing an armor, walked out. Now his waist is straight, his eyes are bright, and he is holding a long spear in his hand, clearly looking like a soldier. He looked at the two people outside the courtyard: "Are they all here?"

"There are only three of us in these nearby towns." One of the men pointed to a maroon horse beside him, "Boss, this horse is the fastest, here you are."

Chang Tiejiang nodded, walked forward, flicked the spear, inserted it into the soil, and waved his left hand to his chest: "Langya Army Cyclone Camp Cavalry Captain Chang Puppet Wind."

Soon the two of them also put their hands on their chests.

"Lu Zhanli, Lu Zhanli of the cyclone camp of the Langya Army."

"Chen Buping, the lieutenant Yunqiang of the cyclone camp of the Langya Army."

Chang Pufeng drew out his spear, jumped, and stepped on the horse. He pulled the horse's rein and turned to look at Xiao Lu'er who was hiding outside the door secretly looking at him: "You love to listen to heroes. Heroic. If you want to join the army, you will come to me in the future. My name is Chang Gufeng. If I die on the battlefield, I will take the wolf tooth I sent you to find anyone in the Langya army. I believe. I, Langya Army is back, this continent will call our name."

Lu Zhanli smiled and said, "The boss is still so good at talking after so many years of iron fights. I can hear it all at this age."

"That's why we are just Lieutenant Cavalier Yun, and he can be Lieutenant Cavalry." Chen Buping said.

"Let's go." Chang Gufeng turned his head and looked ahead, "Go and meet our coach!"

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Between the mountains and forests, a man was rushing on a horse.

She had white hair flying, and a long stick hung around her waist. It was Ji Xue, the hall master of Baixiaotang who came from Tianqi City.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" Ji Xue shouted in a low voice.

Suddenly a figure fell in front of her.

The horse immediately neighed loudly.

Ji Xue was not surprised. She just grasped the long stick and was about to rush up and run over his body. This was not the first time she encountered an obstacle along the way, but almost no one could stop her three sticks. But her horse stopped, circled in place, and didn't dare to move forward for half a minute.

What kind of person can possess such a powerful murderous intent that makes Ji Xue this Ye Beiliang horse hesitate?

The man stood up. Under the moonlight, the scarlet evil spirit mask looked terrible. He stretched out his pale right hand, stroked the mask on his face, looked at Ji Xue on the horse, and laughed lowly: "Dark River, puppet. Welcome!"