It has been six years, and this snow wolf has been imprisoned in Jiang's mansion for six years.It killed 46 wolves, 150 three hyenas, two wild boars, and one python. It has already ascended to the position of the four beasts, ranking below tigers, lions, and mandrills.

Nangong Ling said that where there are snow wolves, there will be no beasts, and Li Xuehan probably knows why.The snow wolf that monopolizes the prison is no longer the snow wolf in Taozhou. It bites people and hits animals whenever it sees them. The carnivorous wolf has shed its childishness and cowardice in the past, and the murderous and resentment in its eyes. It is getting thicker and thicker, as if a ghost is reborn, and it is no longer the little snow wolf behind little Li Xuehan who only hides and scares children.

Jiang Biao attached great importance to this snow wolf and named it Jiang Liu, saying that it was his sixth "son".Jiang Liu's status in Jiang's mansion is getting higher and higher. It can be said that he is well-clothed and well-fed. Three meals a day are all high-quality beef and mutton, and there is a supper at night. If he wins, Jiang Biao will give him a she-wolf. They paired several hybrids, but every one of them was killed by Jiang Liu as soon as they were sent in.Unwilling to give up, Jiang Biao bought a female snow wolf for 1 taels of silver, thinking that Jiang Liu would like it, but unexpectedly it bit off the female wolf's neck in the same way, and threw it mercilessly against the iron gate.

Jiang Biao only regarded it as apathetic, and still gave it female wolves every now and then to let it hone its fighting spirit.

There is a skylight at the back of the prison. Jiang Liu often sits under the skylight and looks at the moon. The moonlight shines on its snow-white hair, as if it is covered with a luminous blanket. Li Xuehan looks at the sky with it beside it.The sky was full of stars twinkling, Li Xuehan looked at the stars, shed a tear unknowingly.

He really misses Nangong Ling, really misses, really misses...

Li Xuehan lowered her head to wipe away her tears, and when she looked up, she inadvertently saw Snow Wolf Jiang Liu blinking, with crystal teardrops seeping into his hair from the corner of his eyes, and he was crying.

A wolf and a man weep silently facing the starry sky, the shadows on the pear wood floor are connected together, as if the lives of two worlds have merged together, one is missing the benefactor, the other is missing the lover, but they don’t know the person they miss , obviously by my side.

The snow wolf Jiang Liu never took the initiative to attack on the battlefield. Li Xuehan thought of the way it shed tears at night, and thought that it might not like fighting or fighting, but in that life-and-death arena, it had to fight to save its life. Kill the opponent.

In the scorching summer of the 26th year of Tianxiang, the snow wolf Jiang Liu killed the mandrill Jiang Si, the ghost baboon with the highest IQ in the legend!

Jiang Biao was so happy that he asked his servants to clean up a good wing room and let Jiang Liu live in it.

This wing room is located in the Dongying Courtyard of the Chiang Mansion, which is the place closest to the strait in the Jiang Mansion.There used to be a white tiger living here, but later it died in a fight. The wing room is no different from that of ordinary people. It does not have the iron gate and iron chain of the animal room in the past. Except that the door is locked, Jiang Liu can stay in the room without anyone watching. free time.

Jiang Liu jumped onto the couch by the window, his snow-white ears moved, and he could hear the sound of waves beating against the rocks.Jiang Liu has been in the Jiang Mansion for more than six years and a month, and gradually understands people's words, distinguishes good from evil, and understands people's hearts.To it, the people here are simply demons, a group of asuras who only care about their own self-interest and disregard the lives of others!

That night when he stayed in the Dongying Courtyard, after the servants brought the supper, the snow wolf began to quietly bite the window lattice.After so many years of fighting on the battlefield, it has developed its extraordinary bite force. The sandalwood on the window lattice is like the bones of prey, and it bites off one by one.There is a piece of wood tied to the outside of the window lattice, and the two pieces of window lattice are strung together very firmly, even if it is bitten apart by it, it will not break and make any sound.

At three o'clock in the ugly hour, Snow Wolf Jiang Liu gently put the window panel that had been removed on the table. A gold chain was locked around its neck, and a gold medal with the word "Jiang Liu" engraved on it was hung. , Jiang Liu couldn't stop biting at the gold, and couldn't take off the necklace, so he had to grab his own water basin, pour water into the flower pot, paste the mud on his neck, cover the conspicuous gold medal, and then put himself His body was muddy in the mud, and when the mud on his body was dry, he wiped his four paws again, trying not to leave any traces while walking.

Over the years, it has learned to tell the time by looking at the sky and colors. It knows that a batch of goods from the Jiang Mansion will be delivered to the port at [-] o'clock today and will be shipped to Peizhou. Leave by boat.

The howling of wolves in the dark night served as a good cover for Jiang Liu when he fled.Jiang Biao likes to watch the sea. There is no wall to the east of Jiang’s mansion, and stars are reflected on the endless sea. Jiang Liu walks carefully on the coastal reefs all the way, jumps on the roof, jumps off the wall, and escapes from Jiang’s mansion. All the way on the street, the cheetahs were running as fast as they were preying.

In fact, the person who sold it to Jiang's mansion didn't cover its cage with any black cloth, so it remembered the route home clearly, and would think about it every day before going to bed, for fear that it would forget.

This is not the first time it escaped from the Chiang Mansion. When it was imprisoned in the first year, it escaped three times. It either pretended to be beaten to death or pretended to fall ill. I didn’t pay attention to escaping before, but at that time it was still inexperienced, had no strategy, had little food, was covered in bruises, and was not as strong as it is today. For a few days, he was not allowed to eat or drink. After three days and three nights of starvation, he was thrown into a group of hyenas and tortured.

Three times, each time he escaped and was caught back, there was only more and more cruel torture, so he endured for six years and became one of the four beasts of the Jiang family. He got the benefits of living in a wing room, and only then did he have the opportunity he has today. .

It has been planning in the heart for so many years, and finally waited until today.

On the street, the dirty figure of Snow Wolf Jiang Liu shuttled under the moonlight, passing by the fish market like a phantom, not giving the people who moved goods on the road a chance to see the whole picture clearly.

Jiang Liu hid for a while beside the cargo box behind the wooden bridge at the wharf, and happened to pass by an ox cart pulling goods, and the peddler who was pulling the oxen asked, "Which ship is the one going to Taozhou?"

There was a young man by the pier helping to load the goods onto the boat, saying: "Here in Taozhou! Here! Who else wants to get on the boat, hurry up! The boat is about to leave!"

The vendor said, "Okay, right now, right now!"

The pier was dimly lit, and the ox carts were loaded with baskets of dried fish, which were only covered with sackcloth. Jiang Liu hid in the bamboo baskets while the traders were moving the goods.The dried fish smelled too strong, so the captain asked the merchant to put the dried fish on the end of the upper deck.This location is located at the bow of the boat, which is very hidden. Jiang Liu threw a few dried fish to the sea, poked his head to the edge of the frame, bit a small hole in the frame, and sprinkled half of the dried fish in the bamboo basket to the sea. Leave a comfortable space for yourself.

In the dim light of the morning, the big boat moved slowly. The dried fish vendor sat on the edge of the bamboo basket and ate meatloaf while talking with the old man. He didn't notice that there was a snow wolf in the basket behind him.

The summer is hot, and there are almost no people on the open deck. Everyone hides in the cabin to escape the heat, and only comes out to enjoy the sea breeze at night.The snow wolf Jiang Liu often goes out to look for food when the sun is shining at noon, sometimes stealing sausages and sometimes ham, the deck surrounded by bamboo baskets has become its exclusive territory.

The merchant ship sailed on the sea for two months, passing through Pozhou, Peizhou, and the capital of Daliang. Some people disembarked and others boarded the ship. There were sometimes more and less things in the cargo hold, and there were two more camels on the deck.Every time it docked, the snow wolf would find a rag to cover itself up, so the journey went smoothly, and no one found its trace.

I thought I could go back to Taozhou safely all the way, but I didn't expect that the ship encountered a pirate near Pengluo Bay that night when it passed Hezhou port.The pirates are menacing, asking for money, people and lives. Some people jump into the sea, some set fire to some people, and some kill people. The ghosts and wolves on the boat are howling and chaotic.The pirates moved very quickly, killing people and looting goods almost at the same time, and all ivory, pearls and agates were swept away by them.

The fire ignited in the cargo hold and quickly spread across the ship like the wind. From a distance, the burning merchant ship looked like a ghost ship from hell in the dark night, taking hundreds of lives.

At the critical moment, Snow Wolf Jiang Liu jumped into the sea with a piece of wood in his mouth.Passing through Jiuzhou, Yuchuan, and Heyang, Jiang Liu ate sea fish and rain as water, and his hair became more and more bald. When autumn came, his limbs became stiff with cold, and he shivered when he was blown by the sea breeze.

The thoughts in my heart turned into strong willpower, telling it to live and never die at sea.

Jiang Liu drifted on the sea for four months, avoiding ships, fishermen, and hunters.Later, Jiang Liu felt that dragging a plank on the sea was very strenuous, so he simply abandoned the plank and swam on the sea by himself. When he encountered a ship, he dived into the bottom of the sea, but luckily he did not encounter any sharks.

When it was about to enter the winter and finally returned to Taozhou, the first thing Jiang Liu did after landing was to rush to Narcissus Village, the place where the person he cared about lived.

Jiang Liu, who has been wandering on the sea for six months, has already experienced wind and frost. He is skinny and has few hairs left. The ribs and scars on his body are very obvious, and he looks like a bereaved dog.

It came to the door of Zhong's house, with a gleam in its eyes, like a child who had been wandering for many years finally returned home, and his heart that had been frozen for many years finally had a little warmth.It slowly walked to the front of the side room, and quietly looked around the door, wanting to see what Li Xuehan would look like when he grew up.

Sunrise and sunset, heavy snowfall, the snow wolf Jiang Liu couldn't wait for Li Xuehan, but a man in a moon-white robe waited for him.

It's a breeze.

Xuelang recognized him, knew that he knew Li Xuehan, and followed Qingfeng silently all the time, entering the sycamore forest where Li Xuehan often went to pay homage to his family.

Snowflakes fell, covering the deserted cemetery, there was one more tomb in Hulin, it stood beside the graves of Liu Qing and Li Yue, the breeze swept away the snow on the tombstone, and three incense sticks were lit.After the worship, he sighed, touched the tombstone and said, "Xiaohan, I hope you can live better now."

Standing behind Qingfeng, Li Xuehan could see clearly that his name and the dates of his birth and death were engraved on that tombstone.Li Xuehan died on the first day of December in the 25th year of Tianxiang at the age of 14!

A rumbling thunder exploded in his mind, and Li Xuehan stared blankly at his tombstone. Wasn't it the day when Tianxiang was 25 years old that Nangongling spent his breath for him for the first time?At that time, malaria was rampant in Narcissus Village, and the whole village fled to death... Could it be that the real me died of that malaria?

It was Nangong Ling who made Li Xuehan live in her dream for three years...

Nangong Ling...

Li Xuehan fell powerlessly to the ground, buried her head in her arms and wept.Nangong Ling, he really misses Nangong Ling...

After Qingfeng left, Jiang Liu went over to the side of the tombstone and smelled it just now. He looked at the words on the tombstone, stepped back a few steps, and sniffed around the tombstone seriously. It was a familiar smell.Standing in front of the tombstone, Jiang Liu couldn't accept the fact that his benefactor had passed away. After a long while, he raised his head, and cried out "Aw--".

It really misses the boy who healed it and gave it beef jerky pancakes seven years ago. These years in the Chiang Mansion and at sea, it thinks about him every day, and regards him as the hope of survival. It wants to go back to Tao It's not because I miss my hometown in Jingshan, but because I miss him and want to see him, even if it's from a distance, knowing that he is still well.

But now...

Jiang Liu leaned his head on the cold tombstone, wanting to tell Li Xuehan that it is back, it is the little snow wolf he rescued by the river seven years ago, now that he has grown up, he has come back, does he still remember...

The heavy snow fell, covering the sky and covering the sky, and the figures of a man and a wolf in front of the grave were blurred in the snow, like a mutilated ink painting, showing depression.

Spring, summer, autumn and winter, year after year, Snow Wolf Jiang Liu guarded Li Xuehan's grave for ten years, learning to write Li Xuehan's name with his paws on the wasteland in front of Li Xuehan's grave every day. dull. The three words "Li Xuehan" were engraved on the mud floor, stroke by stroke, filled with tears, and the pain and longing in my heart took root day after day.

In the autumn ten years later, the snow wolf Jiang Liu died under the poisonous arrow of the hunter, and died with hatred.

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