Zhuxian Ertianhuo
Chapter 15
After a few ups and downs, Yan Xiaoan was far away from the crowd, and after turning around for a long time, she finally entered the depths of an empty alley.
Thinking about it now, it was really an unknown fire that rushed straight to the back of my head.Especially when he said: Your mother is buried in a mass grave, it's more like pouring hot oil on a raging fire.I am a motherless child, and now someone insults others with other mothers, I feel the same way.Yan Xiaoan couldn't bear it anymore, so he shot immediately. After winning, he took the little girl with him and did not stay for a while, then turned and fled.
Fortunately, I didn't lose my mind to attack the opponent with magic treasures and Taoism, otherwise I would definitely alarm the famous masters of the Su family, thinking it was a vendetta, and once the hatred escalated, they would chase and kill.I didn't care about it, I didn't pay attention to the Su family at all, and continued to go north after killing the people, and it would be too late for them to react and chase after them.But I have already decided to save this little girl, I can't just leave after causing trouble by myself, and leave the little girl alone to be bullied, wouldn't it hurt him instead.
So Yan Xiaoan chose a way of fighting, kicked him, and ran away with him.In this way, even if you get angry and save people, you can't beat them to death, and you can't cause a big disaster.
But now I feel that the kick just now seemed to be kicked hard. When I turned around, I saw the man vomiting blood like fog, and my legs hurt a little. If I hadn’t hugged someone in my arms on the way to escape, I would have stopped and rubbed it. up.Left and right thought about it again, would he have kicked the person to death?The blame can only be blamed on himself, he usually does evil, idles around and doesn't practice hard, his health is so poor, even worse than mine.
Standing still in the depths of the alley, he put the little girl down.The little girl sat on the ground and looked at Yan Xiaoan in a daze, obviously she hadn't recovered from the shock just now, her eyes were full of tears, she reached out to wipe her eyes with her worn sleeve, but her face was smeared by the dust again.
Yan Xiaoan looked at her a little helplessly, intending to comfort her but didn't know how to say it.
Alei is the girl of the same age who has the most contact with Yan Xiaoan, but it may be due to the environment in Qilidong, where she guards against beasts outside, has faith inside, is determined, and has simple folk customs. No one has ever been wronged.In Yan Xiaoan's memory, Alei could only giggle smirking, and had never cried before. Now Yan Xiaoan didn't know what to do.
They looked at each other in silence for a long time, but it was the girl who spoke first.
"Thank you" the voice sobbed, sobbing twice from time to time.
Yan Xiaoan blinked blankly, and said, "You're welcome, you're welcome, are you... all right?"
"Yeah." The little girl nodded lightly, trying to stop her sobs.
After a while, Yan Xiaoan rubbed his hands back and forth, and finally saw that the girl had probably calmed down, and said, "My name is Yan Xiaoan, and I come from Qilidong in southern Xinjiang."
The girl looked at Yan Xiaoan with a bit of surprise in her eyes, but then she replied, "My name is Su Zhixin, and I'm from Luyang City."
"Then are you from the famous sword building of the Su family?"
The little girl was about to nod, but she stopped suddenly, and then shook her head slowly.
"Then do you have any relatives in Luyang City?"
The little girl's lips trembled slightly, and she was about to cry again, but she finally held back, sobbed twice more, and shook her head.
"Then let's get out of the city quickly. I seemed to have shot a little harder just now. The Seventh Young Master may be in danger. If he doesn't leave the Su family, he will find someone."
"Ah" Su Zhixin was startled, his eyes widened, he stood up slowly, looked at Yan Xiaoan for a while, shook his head, and said, "No, I'm going to... the coffin shop, and then... go ...contain mother's bones."
Su Zhixin's soft voice came into his ears, and seeing her pitiful appearance, Yan Xiaoan's nose suddenly turned sore, an inexplicable emotion welled up in his heart, and he almost burst into tears along with it.
"Is the coffin far away? I'll go with you." Yan Xiaoan's voice trembled slightly, and there was a hint of sadness.
A gleam of joy flashed across Su Zhixin's face, but he didn't hear the strangeness in his voice: "It's just beside the north gate, not far away."
Yan Xiaoan looked up at the sky, only to see that the sun had already started to set, and if he didn't leave, the city gate was closed, so he couldn't leave. It happened that the coffin shop was also near the north gate.
"Let's go!" Yan Xiaoan quickly took Su Zhixin's hand, turned around and left the alley.
As the autumn wind blows, the crooked-neck trees in the alley sway gently, and the fallen leaves rise with the wind.
Suddenly, a figure flickered behind the crooked tree, and a woman with a graceful figure appeared, covered with a black veil, and a pair of autumn-like eyes were watching the two people's backs as they left.
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At the same time, in a certain hall of the Su family's famous sword tower, there were more than a dozen people surrounded, all of them were tall and straight, dressed in strong clothes, with a faint stern aura, and they seemed to be all cultivated.
Next to the main seat in the hall, a middle-aged man who looked about 40 years old looked gloomy, as if dripping water, breathing heavily, frowning, pacing back and forth.Suddenly there was a loud shout, and he slammed his fist with his right hand. The tables and chairs beside him exploded in response, and debris flew all over the sky. It seems that his cultivation level is not low.
"Catch, catch, bring that little bastard back to me, I'll tear her into pieces! Avenge my son!" At this moment, the middle-aged man's veins burst out, his voice exploded like thunder, and he was furious.
With a wave of his hand, all the people around him fled away, leaving only this middle-aged man in the room, and a man dressed as a thin scholar with a white face and a body about 30 years old stood quietly beside this middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man took two steps slowly, looking a little unstable, turned around and sat on a chair that hadn't been affected just now, and after sitting down, he let out a long sigh and looked up at the sky.
After a long time, the middle-aged man turned his head and said weakly, "How is he doing now?"
The scholar seemed to know what the middle-aged man was asking him, but he didn't answer, still lowered his eyebrows, remained silent for a while, and shook his head silently.
The middle-aged man snapped, and the table next to him rotted again, his eyes seemed to burst into flames, "Do you know who hit him?"
The scholar shook his head again.
The "trash" middle-aged man raised his hands, and wanted to take pictures again, but found that the tables, chairs and benches were not intact except the one he was sitting on, so he was trembling with anger, "I want to report to the owner, and the whole city will be searched, no! There is also a search for a hundred miles away, and I don't believe that I can't find anyone who hurt my son. My son! My son..." The angry shout gradually turned into mourning.
The scholar looked at the middle-aged man quietly, nodded slightly, and said lightly: "My lord, please calm down, this incident was caused by her father's death, and his father died because of that incident. Do not let others know. Especially the head of the family."
After hearing this, the middle-aged man clenched his fists even more, his eyes were about to burst, he looked up at the sky, and let out a long whistle. "Ah! Ah!"
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In the north of Luyang City, west of the North City Gate, walking along the remote and inaccessible streets, Yan Xiaoan and Su Zhixin finally came to the coffin shop.The coffin shop was not big, the door was not bright, and there was no one around except the two of them. It looked extremely deserted, especially at the end of the day, the desertedness was a little gloomy, with a gloomy air.
Standing at the door of the coffin shop, further to the west, Yan Xiaoan felt that the yin energy seemed to be heavier, even a bit ghostly.He glanced at it from a distance, then looked at the distant mountains, and thought for a while considering the terrain of Luyang City.
Yan Hui is knowledgeable and talented, and he taught Yan Xiaoan carefully, so Yan Xiaoan dabbled in Fengshui and ghosts.Because of his age, his understanding of them is still shallow, and he only knows a little bit about it. In addition, although Yan Hui has learned from ancient times and modern times, he is not very proficient in Fengshui Kanyu.
However, the ghost way is unique in the world of comprehension. Although the way of practice is criticized by most people, Yan Hui thinks there are many merits in it, so he taught Yan Xiaoan a lot about the ghost way.
Then he pointed to the west, and said to Su Zhixin: "What kind of place is there, why is it so dark?"
Su Zhixin looked to the west, pursed his lips, his big eyes were misty, and said: "That's the Yizhuang in the city. Some rich people haven't found a good place to bury them for a while, or the deceased died in a foreign country. The family is going to transport it back to the mainland for burial, where the body is temporarily stored."
There is no such place in the Five Clans. Yan Xiaoan has never seen or heard of it before. Although the Five Clans borrowed and integrated many cultures and customs of the Central Plains, it may be because the activities of the Five Clans are not large. this kind of thing.
Then she turned her head and asked again: "Then your mother..." As soon as Yan Xiaoan said this, she regretted it and hurriedly stopped.
Seeing that Su Zhixin was startled again, his lips trembled slightly, and there were tears in his eyes, and he was about to cry.
I accidentally touched her heart, I felt very ashamed, and I didn't know how to comfort her, so I pulled her sleeve and said softly: "Let's go buy a coffin."
After that, he dragged her into the coffin shop.As soon as he entered the door, there was a burst of cold air.
The room was small and dark, with more than a dozen thick red coffins neatly arranged.Looking at it makes people feel a chill.The owner is an old man with a goatee.Perhaps because of his special occupation, he didn't come out with a smile on his face, but stood motionless with a silent expression on his face, quietly watching the two children who walked in, neither speaking nor surprised.Against the backdrop of this dark and narrow space, he looked ghastly and terrifying.
Yan Xiaoan was about to speak, but Su Zhixin said first, "Let's get the ordered coffin."
Yan Xiaoan was taken aback, but didn't dare to say anything more. The owner of the store didn't say anything, and led the two of them around the rows of coffins, pointed to a thin coffin in the corner, hummed as a gesture, and then Ignoring the two, they left alone.
The coffin is also painted with vermilion paint, but its shape is not in the shape of ingots like the ones at the door, but square, and it doesn't look heavy, so you don't need to think about it to know that the coffins at the door are not as expensive.
Su Zhixin stared blankly at the coffin, unable to keep the tears in his eyes anymore, finally two clear tears slowly fell from his eyes, leaving two white tear stains on his dirty little face.He murmured to himself: "Originally, mother pawned all the valuable things and wanted to bury them for father. I didn't expect... I didn't expect...but I wanted to..." At this point, I couldn't make a sound. He kept wiping his eyes with his sleeves, but let the dirt wipe the paint on his little face.
Yan Xiaoan was heartbroken, her lips trembled, and she almost cried, so she could only force herself to put one of her hands in his own, and comforted her softly, but she was suffocated within a few words.And Su Zhixin kept crying with his head down, wiping away the tears with his other hand.
I don't know what happened to her,
But one thing is certain, her mother is dead! There are no relatives in Luyang City, and I am afraid that there are no other relatives in this world.
Holding her cold little hand, Yan Xiaoan suddenly felt a sense of sympathy, but he seemed to be luckier than her.
Yan Xiaoan stared at her blankly, licked her lips at last, and had no choice but to persuade her, "If you have something to say, it might be better."
Unexpectedly, these words seemed to have some effect, Su Zhixin sobbed twice, and after a long while, he gradually stopped crying, looked up at Yan Xiaoan, his eyes were hazy, and there were still tears running down his cheeks between opening and closing. Pass.
"I'm originally from the Su family." She spoke quietly, her voice was low and thin, like silk like mist, but Yan Xiaoan's hearing was extraordinary, but she could listen carefully.
"Father is a handyman in the Su family. When he was young, he was favored by a big man in the Su family. Since then, he has been working under that person. Mother is a cook in the Su family." Su Zhixin took a deep breath. , to calm down the sob after crying.
"Our family of three, although very poor, lives happily. But...but..." He choked up a bit at this point, and tears welled up in his eyes again.
Yan Xiaoan hurriedly brushed her back carefully to comfort her, but when she brushed her, she felt that the little girl who was half a head shorter than her was extremely thin, and she didn't notice it when she first hugged her and left.
"The last time my father went out with me to do some business, he didn't come back for a long time. Half a month ago, my mother couldn't wait any longer and went to the house to ask. Unexpectedly, the person said that my father was dead. After crying, my mother asked him for the bones. But he said that his father's bones were destroyed after his death and he never brought them back. My mother was not willing to go around, she didn't think about eating and drinking every day, she always went to the mansion to ask for an explanation, but he never thought about it, but he became angry and beat her to death." Choking all the way, Finally finished speaking intermittently, by now Su Zhixin was bursting into tears, unable to hold back.
After hearing this, Yan Xiaoan jumped up in a burst of anger, and slapped a heavy coffin lid on the side with a slap. There was a loud noise, and the coffin lid immediately fell apart.
Su Zhixin acted as if he hadn't heard of it, but the owner of the store was surprised. Usually, there were many people who came to him crying and crying, and he didn't bother to take care of it, but today a coffin smasher came out, and he strode forward in shock. .
Yan Xiaoan didn't even look at the shop owner, took out an ingot of gold from his bosom and threw it at him. Fortunately, he had already vented his anger on the coffin just now, otherwise he couldn't control the force, and he would have to hit him anyway.
For some reason, Yan Xiaoan suddenly thought of Nanshan who met in Longhu.Living under someone else's hands doesn't seem to be very easy.
The innkeeper took the gold, looked at the coffin lid again, and stood aside without daring to say a word.
Yan Xiaoan saw that she was still crying, and the more she cried, the more sad she became, and the more she cried, the more she cried, she had been crying for a long time, and if she continued like this, she would have to lose her strength.
Yan Xiaoan's heart suddenly turned hard, a trace of unbearableness flashed in his eyes, and he gently hugged her in his arms. Maybe it was because she was too sad, cried too much, or she had completely trusted this kind little brother. Without any resistance, she threw herself into Yan Xiaoan's arms.
Yan Xiaoan raised his hand and lightly touched the back of her neck, the crying stopped suddenly, his head lightly fell on Yan Xiaoan's chest, Yan Xiaoan hugged her, looked at her crying messy face, with mixed emotions in his heart Miscellaneous, I don't know what it's like.
Ignoring the shopkeeper's strange gaze, he pushed open the lid of the coffin, and gently put Su Zhixin in.
After looking at it, I felt that something was missing, so I bought the shop owner's bedding and bedding. At first, the shop owner didn't agree, but when Yan Xiaoan took out another ingot of gold, he agreed without hesitation.
Spread the quilt in the coffin, put Su Zhixin back again, and wiped off the tears and dirt on her face, the pure and lovely appearance looks like she is asleep, with only a slight frown It seems that they are still telling the tragic experience of this lonely and helpless little girl.
Yan Xiaoan gently rubbed the center of her brows, sighed softly, feeling infinitely sad, she still has her uncle, and her hometown to return to, and she?Already unaccompanied?Where do we go in the future in this boundless world?Do you have to wander around the world at such a young age?But it seems that there is still a bloody revenge that has not been avenged, right?
Yan Xiaoan gritted her teeth, and didn't dare to waste any more time. She closed the coffin lid, and bought the ox cart used by the owner to deliver the coffin with an ingot of gold. In the ears and eyes, after being found out by the Su family, he couldn't even run away.
Yan Xiaoan drove the ox cart and left Luyang City with the last group of people who left the city.
When it was time to leave the city, the clouds were heavy and the autumn wind was whimpering and singing, just like Su Zhixin weeping softly in his ear.
Looking back at the tall city gate that was closed after leaving, the majestic Luyang City, surrounded by mountains and mist, and looking at the autumn sky at night, an inexplicable melancholy welled up in my heart.
Under the autumn shadows and cold mountains, when the sun sets and the clouds fall.
The hazy tall shadows, the sword tower rising into the sky, gradually became silent in the night that just arrived.
It's just that it's impossible for Su Zhixin, who was unconscious in the coffin, to see this scene, and it's unlikely that he will see it for a long time to come.
Because Yan Xiaoan made a decision, he decided to let her leave with him!
Thinking about it now, it was really an unknown fire that rushed straight to the back of my head.Especially when he said: Your mother is buried in a mass grave, it's more like pouring hot oil on a raging fire.I am a motherless child, and now someone insults others with other mothers, I feel the same way.Yan Xiaoan couldn't bear it anymore, so he shot immediately. After winning, he took the little girl with him and did not stay for a while, then turned and fled.
Fortunately, I didn't lose my mind to attack the opponent with magic treasures and Taoism, otherwise I would definitely alarm the famous masters of the Su family, thinking it was a vendetta, and once the hatred escalated, they would chase and kill.I didn't care about it, I didn't pay attention to the Su family at all, and continued to go north after killing the people, and it would be too late for them to react and chase after them.But I have already decided to save this little girl, I can't just leave after causing trouble by myself, and leave the little girl alone to be bullied, wouldn't it hurt him instead.
So Yan Xiaoan chose a way of fighting, kicked him, and ran away with him.In this way, even if you get angry and save people, you can't beat them to death, and you can't cause a big disaster.
But now I feel that the kick just now seemed to be kicked hard. When I turned around, I saw the man vomiting blood like fog, and my legs hurt a little. If I hadn’t hugged someone in my arms on the way to escape, I would have stopped and rubbed it. up.Left and right thought about it again, would he have kicked the person to death?The blame can only be blamed on himself, he usually does evil, idles around and doesn't practice hard, his health is so poor, even worse than mine.
Standing still in the depths of the alley, he put the little girl down.The little girl sat on the ground and looked at Yan Xiaoan in a daze, obviously she hadn't recovered from the shock just now, her eyes were full of tears, she reached out to wipe her eyes with her worn sleeve, but her face was smeared by the dust again.
Yan Xiaoan looked at her a little helplessly, intending to comfort her but didn't know how to say it.
Alei is the girl of the same age who has the most contact with Yan Xiaoan, but it may be due to the environment in Qilidong, where she guards against beasts outside, has faith inside, is determined, and has simple folk customs. No one has ever been wronged.In Yan Xiaoan's memory, Alei could only giggle smirking, and had never cried before. Now Yan Xiaoan didn't know what to do.
They looked at each other in silence for a long time, but it was the girl who spoke first.
"Thank you" the voice sobbed, sobbing twice from time to time.
Yan Xiaoan blinked blankly, and said, "You're welcome, you're welcome, are you... all right?"
"Yeah." The little girl nodded lightly, trying to stop her sobs.
After a while, Yan Xiaoan rubbed his hands back and forth, and finally saw that the girl had probably calmed down, and said, "My name is Yan Xiaoan, and I come from Qilidong in southern Xinjiang."
The girl looked at Yan Xiaoan with a bit of surprise in her eyes, but then she replied, "My name is Su Zhixin, and I'm from Luyang City."
"Then are you from the famous sword building of the Su family?"
The little girl was about to nod, but she stopped suddenly, and then shook her head slowly.
"Then do you have any relatives in Luyang City?"
The little girl's lips trembled slightly, and she was about to cry again, but she finally held back, sobbed twice more, and shook her head.
"Then let's get out of the city quickly. I seemed to have shot a little harder just now. The Seventh Young Master may be in danger. If he doesn't leave the Su family, he will find someone."
"Ah" Su Zhixin was startled, his eyes widened, he stood up slowly, looked at Yan Xiaoan for a while, shook his head, and said, "No, I'm going to... the coffin shop, and then... go ...contain mother's bones."
Su Zhixin's soft voice came into his ears, and seeing her pitiful appearance, Yan Xiaoan's nose suddenly turned sore, an inexplicable emotion welled up in his heart, and he almost burst into tears along with it.
"Is the coffin far away? I'll go with you." Yan Xiaoan's voice trembled slightly, and there was a hint of sadness.
A gleam of joy flashed across Su Zhixin's face, but he didn't hear the strangeness in his voice: "It's just beside the north gate, not far away."
Yan Xiaoan looked up at the sky, only to see that the sun had already started to set, and if he didn't leave, the city gate was closed, so he couldn't leave. It happened that the coffin shop was also near the north gate.
"Let's go!" Yan Xiaoan quickly took Su Zhixin's hand, turned around and left the alley.
As the autumn wind blows, the crooked-neck trees in the alley sway gently, and the fallen leaves rise with the wind.
Suddenly, a figure flickered behind the crooked tree, and a woman with a graceful figure appeared, covered with a black veil, and a pair of autumn-like eyes were watching the two people's backs as they left.
※※※
At the same time, in a certain hall of the Su family's famous sword tower, there were more than a dozen people surrounded, all of them were tall and straight, dressed in strong clothes, with a faint stern aura, and they seemed to be all cultivated.
Next to the main seat in the hall, a middle-aged man who looked about 40 years old looked gloomy, as if dripping water, breathing heavily, frowning, pacing back and forth.Suddenly there was a loud shout, and he slammed his fist with his right hand. The tables and chairs beside him exploded in response, and debris flew all over the sky. It seems that his cultivation level is not low.
"Catch, catch, bring that little bastard back to me, I'll tear her into pieces! Avenge my son!" At this moment, the middle-aged man's veins burst out, his voice exploded like thunder, and he was furious.
With a wave of his hand, all the people around him fled away, leaving only this middle-aged man in the room, and a man dressed as a thin scholar with a white face and a body about 30 years old stood quietly beside this middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man took two steps slowly, looking a little unstable, turned around and sat on a chair that hadn't been affected just now, and after sitting down, he let out a long sigh and looked up at the sky.
After a long time, the middle-aged man turned his head and said weakly, "How is he doing now?"
The scholar seemed to know what the middle-aged man was asking him, but he didn't answer, still lowered his eyebrows, remained silent for a while, and shook his head silently.
The middle-aged man snapped, and the table next to him rotted again, his eyes seemed to burst into flames, "Do you know who hit him?"
The scholar shook his head again.
The "trash" middle-aged man raised his hands, and wanted to take pictures again, but found that the tables, chairs and benches were not intact except the one he was sitting on, so he was trembling with anger, "I want to report to the owner, and the whole city will be searched, no! There is also a search for a hundred miles away, and I don't believe that I can't find anyone who hurt my son. My son! My son..." The angry shout gradually turned into mourning.
The scholar looked at the middle-aged man quietly, nodded slightly, and said lightly: "My lord, please calm down, this incident was caused by her father's death, and his father died because of that incident. Do not let others know. Especially the head of the family."
After hearing this, the middle-aged man clenched his fists even more, his eyes were about to burst, he looked up at the sky, and let out a long whistle. "Ah! Ah!"
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In the north of Luyang City, west of the North City Gate, walking along the remote and inaccessible streets, Yan Xiaoan and Su Zhixin finally came to the coffin shop.The coffin shop was not big, the door was not bright, and there was no one around except the two of them. It looked extremely deserted, especially at the end of the day, the desertedness was a little gloomy, with a gloomy air.
Standing at the door of the coffin shop, further to the west, Yan Xiaoan felt that the yin energy seemed to be heavier, even a bit ghostly.He glanced at it from a distance, then looked at the distant mountains, and thought for a while considering the terrain of Luyang City.
Yan Hui is knowledgeable and talented, and he taught Yan Xiaoan carefully, so Yan Xiaoan dabbled in Fengshui and ghosts.Because of his age, his understanding of them is still shallow, and he only knows a little bit about it. In addition, although Yan Hui has learned from ancient times and modern times, he is not very proficient in Fengshui Kanyu.
However, the ghost way is unique in the world of comprehension. Although the way of practice is criticized by most people, Yan Hui thinks there are many merits in it, so he taught Yan Xiaoan a lot about the ghost way.
Then he pointed to the west, and said to Su Zhixin: "What kind of place is there, why is it so dark?"
Su Zhixin looked to the west, pursed his lips, his big eyes were misty, and said: "That's the Yizhuang in the city. Some rich people haven't found a good place to bury them for a while, or the deceased died in a foreign country. The family is going to transport it back to the mainland for burial, where the body is temporarily stored."
There is no such place in the Five Clans. Yan Xiaoan has never seen or heard of it before. Although the Five Clans borrowed and integrated many cultures and customs of the Central Plains, it may be because the activities of the Five Clans are not large. this kind of thing.
Then she turned her head and asked again: "Then your mother..." As soon as Yan Xiaoan said this, she regretted it and hurriedly stopped.
Seeing that Su Zhixin was startled again, his lips trembled slightly, and there were tears in his eyes, and he was about to cry.
I accidentally touched her heart, I felt very ashamed, and I didn't know how to comfort her, so I pulled her sleeve and said softly: "Let's go buy a coffin."
After that, he dragged her into the coffin shop.As soon as he entered the door, there was a burst of cold air.
The room was small and dark, with more than a dozen thick red coffins neatly arranged.Looking at it makes people feel a chill.The owner is an old man with a goatee.Perhaps because of his special occupation, he didn't come out with a smile on his face, but stood motionless with a silent expression on his face, quietly watching the two children who walked in, neither speaking nor surprised.Against the backdrop of this dark and narrow space, he looked ghastly and terrifying.
Yan Xiaoan was about to speak, but Su Zhixin said first, "Let's get the ordered coffin."
Yan Xiaoan was taken aback, but didn't dare to say anything more. The owner of the store didn't say anything, and led the two of them around the rows of coffins, pointed to a thin coffin in the corner, hummed as a gesture, and then Ignoring the two, they left alone.
The coffin is also painted with vermilion paint, but its shape is not in the shape of ingots like the ones at the door, but square, and it doesn't look heavy, so you don't need to think about it to know that the coffins at the door are not as expensive.
Su Zhixin stared blankly at the coffin, unable to keep the tears in his eyes anymore, finally two clear tears slowly fell from his eyes, leaving two white tear stains on his dirty little face.He murmured to himself: "Originally, mother pawned all the valuable things and wanted to bury them for father. I didn't expect... I didn't expect...but I wanted to..." At this point, I couldn't make a sound. He kept wiping his eyes with his sleeves, but let the dirt wipe the paint on his little face.
Yan Xiaoan was heartbroken, her lips trembled, and she almost cried, so she could only force herself to put one of her hands in his own, and comforted her softly, but she was suffocated within a few words.And Su Zhixin kept crying with his head down, wiping away the tears with his other hand.
I don't know what happened to her,
But one thing is certain, her mother is dead! There are no relatives in Luyang City, and I am afraid that there are no other relatives in this world.
Holding her cold little hand, Yan Xiaoan suddenly felt a sense of sympathy, but he seemed to be luckier than her.
Yan Xiaoan stared at her blankly, licked her lips at last, and had no choice but to persuade her, "If you have something to say, it might be better."
Unexpectedly, these words seemed to have some effect, Su Zhixin sobbed twice, and after a long while, he gradually stopped crying, looked up at Yan Xiaoan, his eyes were hazy, and there were still tears running down his cheeks between opening and closing. Pass.
"I'm originally from the Su family." She spoke quietly, her voice was low and thin, like silk like mist, but Yan Xiaoan's hearing was extraordinary, but she could listen carefully.
"Father is a handyman in the Su family. When he was young, he was favored by a big man in the Su family. Since then, he has been working under that person. Mother is a cook in the Su family." Su Zhixin took a deep breath. , to calm down the sob after crying.
"Our family of three, although very poor, lives happily. But...but..." He choked up a bit at this point, and tears welled up in his eyes again.
Yan Xiaoan hurriedly brushed her back carefully to comfort her, but when she brushed her, she felt that the little girl who was half a head shorter than her was extremely thin, and she didn't notice it when she first hugged her and left.
"The last time my father went out with me to do some business, he didn't come back for a long time. Half a month ago, my mother couldn't wait any longer and went to the house to ask. Unexpectedly, the person said that my father was dead. After crying, my mother asked him for the bones. But he said that his father's bones were destroyed after his death and he never brought them back. My mother was not willing to go around, she didn't think about eating and drinking every day, she always went to the mansion to ask for an explanation, but he never thought about it, but he became angry and beat her to death." Choking all the way, Finally finished speaking intermittently, by now Su Zhixin was bursting into tears, unable to hold back.
After hearing this, Yan Xiaoan jumped up in a burst of anger, and slapped a heavy coffin lid on the side with a slap. There was a loud noise, and the coffin lid immediately fell apart.
Su Zhixin acted as if he hadn't heard of it, but the owner of the store was surprised. Usually, there were many people who came to him crying and crying, and he didn't bother to take care of it, but today a coffin smasher came out, and he strode forward in shock. .
Yan Xiaoan didn't even look at the shop owner, took out an ingot of gold from his bosom and threw it at him. Fortunately, he had already vented his anger on the coffin just now, otherwise he couldn't control the force, and he would have to hit him anyway.
For some reason, Yan Xiaoan suddenly thought of Nanshan who met in Longhu.Living under someone else's hands doesn't seem to be very easy.
The innkeeper took the gold, looked at the coffin lid again, and stood aside without daring to say a word.
Yan Xiaoan saw that she was still crying, and the more she cried, the more sad she became, and the more she cried, the more she cried, she had been crying for a long time, and if she continued like this, she would have to lose her strength.
Yan Xiaoan's heart suddenly turned hard, a trace of unbearableness flashed in his eyes, and he gently hugged her in his arms. Maybe it was because she was too sad, cried too much, or she had completely trusted this kind little brother. Without any resistance, she threw herself into Yan Xiaoan's arms.
Yan Xiaoan raised his hand and lightly touched the back of her neck, the crying stopped suddenly, his head lightly fell on Yan Xiaoan's chest, Yan Xiaoan hugged her, looked at her crying messy face, with mixed emotions in his heart Miscellaneous, I don't know what it's like.
Ignoring the shopkeeper's strange gaze, he pushed open the lid of the coffin, and gently put Su Zhixin in.
After looking at it, I felt that something was missing, so I bought the shop owner's bedding and bedding. At first, the shop owner didn't agree, but when Yan Xiaoan took out another ingot of gold, he agreed without hesitation.
Spread the quilt in the coffin, put Su Zhixin back again, and wiped off the tears and dirt on her face, the pure and lovely appearance looks like she is asleep, with only a slight frown It seems that they are still telling the tragic experience of this lonely and helpless little girl.
Yan Xiaoan gently rubbed the center of her brows, sighed softly, feeling infinitely sad, she still has her uncle, and her hometown to return to, and she?Already unaccompanied?Where do we go in the future in this boundless world?Do you have to wander around the world at such a young age?But it seems that there is still a bloody revenge that has not been avenged, right?
Yan Xiaoan gritted her teeth, and didn't dare to waste any more time. She closed the coffin lid, and bought the ox cart used by the owner to deliver the coffin with an ingot of gold. In the ears and eyes, after being found out by the Su family, he couldn't even run away.
Yan Xiaoan drove the ox cart and left Luyang City with the last group of people who left the city.
When it was time to leave the city, the clouds were heavy and the autumn wind was whimpering and singing, just like Su Zhixin weeping softly in his ear.
Looking back at the tall city gate that was closed after leaving, the majestic Luyang City, surrounded by mountains and mist, and looking at the autumn sky at night, an inexplicable melancholy welled up in my heart.
Under the autumn shadows and cold mountains, when the sun sets and the clouds fall.
The hazy tall shadows, the sword tower rising into the sky, gradually became silent in the night that just arrived.
It's just that it's impossible for Su Zhixin, who was unconscious in the coffin, to see this scene, and it's unlikely that he will see it for a long time to come.
Because Yan Xiaoan made a decision, he decided to let her leave with him!
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