Faraway Wanderers (Word of Honor)(8)
Author: Priest

 

This girl is clever, but she doesn't speak well.

 

Zhou Zishu had no choice but to comfort two words, but unexpectedly, the teenager heard the words for a long while and turned around suddenly, wiped his tears cleanly, kneeled on the ground, and banged Gu Xiang with two voices. He whispered in his mouth, "This girl has learned a lesson and offended."

 

He clenched his teeth tightly, and stretched the young man's face into a somewhat sharp line, but Gu Xiang froze, taking a small step back, blinking a pair of big apricot-like eyes: "I ... I But I didn't tell you to give me a hoe, you or you should hurry up. "

 

Zhou Zishu then bent down slightly and held it gently, the young man was somehow held up by him. Zhou Zishu said, "Buried this ... Brother Li, please, I am under his trust. I will show you a ride. If you are not in a hurry, you will make a night here and talk to me about it. "

 

The young man responded lowly. Zhou Zishu helped him find a place behind the deserted temple and buried the old fisherman. Gu Xiang kept watching while he felt something at the end. He ran out and cut a piece of wood in. He pulled a dagger from his waist, cut a simple tombstone in twos and threes, and asked, "What's his name?"

 

The young man thought for a while, shook his head, and said, "He only said that his surname was Li, and after receiving the favor of my father, he desperately rescued us. I called him Uncle Li ... but he couldn't even tell his full name. "

 

Zhou Zishu sighed secretly, the people in the rivers and lakes, is not just revenge with grace, revenge with revenge? What does it matter if you leave it anonymous?

 

Gu Xiang buried his head, and engraved the five words "Uncle Li Yishi" on the small wooden sign. After finishing the engraving, he probably felt very satisfied and gave it to Zhou Zishu: "Look, good or not?"

 

Zhou Zishu took it over and saw that the word "bo" was missing a bit, and felt a bit sad and ridiculous in his heart, so he filled it in with her fingers and inserted it into this extremely simple wasteland on.

 

The boy knelt down, struck his head three times, tried to catch his tears, then straightened his back and stood up.

 

 

 

 

 

Faraway Wanderers Chapter 5: Evil spirit

 

 

"My surname is Zhang. It's Zhang Chengling." The teenager sat down, with all the colors on the black face of a round face, but even though his clothes had been torn torn, he could still see the background of the brocade, not the common people. Affordable, "Chou ..."

 

He paused, wondering what to call the man named Luotuo who looked like Huahuazi.

 

"Just call Uncle." Zhou Zishu said shamelessly.

 

Zhang Chengling squeezed out a smile, unsuccessful, and lowered his head. With such a low head, his eyes were all over the ground of a deserted temple covered with dust and thatched grass. Su Bian's fault is so big that his mind has not been able to keep up with the progress of the situation.

 

Gu Xiang murmured: "Zhang Chengling? It sounds familiar."

 

Zhou Zishu then asked, "Your father is a hero in Nanhezhuang?"

 

Gu Xiang shouted, blurting out, "You are Zhang Yusen's son?"

 

The unbelievable expression on his face was uncovered, and he expressed doubts about "how did Zhang Yusen have such a waste son"?

 

Zhang Chengling apparently glanced at her expression, buried her head lower, and clenched her hands into fists, shrinking to the sides of her body.

 

Zhou Zishu interrupted Gu Xiang's extremely lethal mental attack. He had discovered that the girl did not like to listen to what she said, so she coughed out, "I didn't see it, I lost respect and respect."

 

Gu Xiang slammed the beans and asked, "Your dad seems to have some fame ... We have heard about it the day before yesterday. It is said that when he was young, he was very capable. In the past few years, his family career was so big that he was half-hidden. Retired settled here, nothing has been mixed up, Zhuangzi also lived in a lot of good martial arts, and no one wants to trouble them. Who is this man, who hunts his son in the middle of the night? "

 

There was a kind of indifference in her tone, and the old woman on one side was dissatisfied, saying, "My master is a first-rate good man, a hero, and a kind-hearted man. Looking for him, regardless of what he knows, but do n’t know him, he will help him by means of justice and money ... ”

 

Gu Xiangxi laughed, Yin and Yang said weirdly: "Yes, ma'am, we all know that this boy has a good old man who can handle it, heroes and heroes can't be chased and chopped in the middle of the night ..."

 

Zhang Yusen, who was 50 years old, said that he had a high reputation and was deserved of deserved reputation. In his early years, he rarely took any action on the rivers and lakes, but if there was a martial arts ceremony, he would usually invite him to show it. Respectful. Zhou Zishu thought that the deceased was big after all. The girl may be unintentional, but she was too disrespectful, so she interrupted her and asked, "Who was the one who only chased you?"

 

Zhang Chengling was silent for a moment, and whispered, "It is the hanging ghost Xue Fang."

 

"Who do you say?"

 

"Who do you say?"

 

Zhou Zishu and Gu Xiang almost shared the same voice. Zhou Zishu frowned, and Gu Xiang looked strangely surprised.

 

Zhang Chengling said, "Xue Fang, the hanged ghost, I heard others call him ..."

 

He suddenly took a deep breath, as if remembering something, understanding what came over. The whole night's blood, fireworks, and screams all appeared in front of him. He trembled, his face pale and twitching, and he couldn't even speak. .

 

Gu Xiang was startled, pointing at him and saying, "He's not a sheep-horn wind?"

 

Zhou Zishu's face solemnly supported Zhang Chengling, stretched his hand over his sleeping hole, and the boy softened into his arms. He carefully set him aside, and Zhou Zishu sighed: "This is the reaction What's the matter, his mind was hit too hard, let him sleep first. "

 

He turned to ask the six godless old woman: "Madam, but who has been secretly accounted for by the Zhang family?"

 

The old woman was holding Zhang Chengling as she was, and she had no idea. She snotted her tears and turned it upside down for four and a half moments before she could clarify the matter. At midnight, a sudden fire broke out in the backyard of the Zhang family. Where did the man in black come from the sky like a ghost?

 

The most terrible thing is that none of the "masters" who can be shocked by the wind and grass on a weekday can get up and don't know when they have reached the road.