If You Can’t Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified

  Chapter 343 Trading a good life for a bad life is not worth it

  Lu Feng stood where he was, he was a little ashamed, and his face was a little dark.

The old soldier, who was still angry just now, glanced at Lu Feng, seemed to have noticed something, shook his head and said, "I have my own difficulties, what kind of letter should I write? What if I just write it? Da Fu Guang Guang, these little ghosts are the most difficult to deal with. , even if it has something to do with it in other places, I'm afraid it won't fall into this Shuichuan Road."

   After the old soldier finished speaking, he exhaled a foul breath, quickened his pace alone, and walked along the official road.

Another young man in his twenties at the side seemed to know the temper of this old soldier, he winked at the others, and said in a low voice: "Don't say any more, Lao Zhu's temper is as strong as a sword, if we didn't follow him , He still has a few visions in his heart, I'm afraid he has already drawn his sword and killed that domineering master."

  Lu Feng was slightly taken aback. He suddenly remembered that a long time ago, although he was reticent, he had a temper in his heart and could not see many things.

  But now that he has lost his limbs, it seems that he has lost his temper as a disciple of a great family and a monk of martial arts.

  So he suddenly loathed himself a little, and simply lowered his head in silence, following Lao Zhu not far away lonely.

   "Death is the death of a conscript, and merit is the merit of a general."

   "There is actually no difference between whether a recruiter is actually dead or not."

   Lu Feng thought so in his heart.

  When walking forward silently, I always think of what happened in Taixuanjing.

  He thought of his father who refused to go home in the Jokhang Temple, his uncle who was becoming more and more indifferent, his mother who was weak, and the old lady who was getting older and more confused.

  Lu Qiong, the eldest son of the Lu family, has a kind heart, but he seems to have no Lu family in his eyes, no desire for power at all, and just wants to play.

  The master of Dafang is like a sculpture, the Lu residence seems to be dispensable to him.

  Only Lu Feng was born in the Lu family in Jiuhu, and he does have a deep attachment to the Lu Mansion on Changning Street, Shili, in his heart. He was proud of his status as the eldest son of the Lu family's second mansion when he was still young.

  Because of this, he will resolutely come to the border to fight for a military exploit.

  He originally thought that by practicing martial arts diligently, he would gain a lot of energy and blood, as well as a sharp sword technique, so he could use this to stand out.

  He really made his mark and became a centurion. When he went out to investigate the enemy, he was shattered by a sudden battle.

  After getting rid of the fear of his life, he stayed in the army for two months, like a walking dead all day long.

  Later, that old Zhu just now seemed to see something, and said to him: "Everyone in the world has their own destiny, since you and my remnant soldiers have encountered difficulties, don't worry too much, just worry about yourself.

  The colonel comforted us and told me to wait for the remnant soldiers to return home. I am old and weak, and there is no one at home.

  If you want, you can go back to Shuichuan Road outside Pingan City with me, and be a farmer. Unless the Northern Qin Dynasty really invades the Central Plains, a few acres of water and land should be able to support a few people. "

  After hearing these words, Lu Feng didn't really understand He Mingwu, so he just nodded.

  The big man lost his limbs and became a useless person. It seems to be prosperous and lively there, but in fact, Tai Xuanjing, who is surrounded by people watching you all the time, always suffers a lot of blank stares.

When he was going to the border at that time, there were a few acquaintances of the same generation on Changning Street who were very puzzled. They once asked him why he didn't go to the Taixuan City Guard, Xuanyi Army, and Suxuan Army to get a qualification, and he would also be a soldier in the future. Captain.

  When Lu Feng heard these words, he just shook his head slightly.

  Does the chick know the lofty ambition?

   But now, his swan fell into the dust, broke its wings, and it was difficult to fly again.

  Even... he and Lao Zhu came to Shuichuan Road, but they couldn't help Lao Zhu get back the few acres of land that had been taken away.

   "But I don't know... how is the Lu family, is the mother healthy, is Xi Xiang safe?"

  Lu Feng thought of Xixiang, and there was more melancholy in his eyes.

   "Xixiang should have followed Lu Jing at that time. If he became the youngest member of Jing Guogong's mansion in Dafu, he would be much better than he is now."

  When Lu Feng thinks of Lu Jing, he always wants to heave a long sigh. In his heart, he feels a lot of resentment towards Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong from Dafu.

   "If they hadn't been sorry for Lu Jing, I would have asked Lu Jing when I left Lu's mansion. With Lu Jing's temperament, he would definitely not refuse me."

   "Jing Guogong, the leader of Dafu's third test, a young man with a sword armor, a master of calligraphy and painting, and even calling the wind and rain has brought countless people to life..."

  In the past, some of these things had been introduced to Changhe Pass, and some were heard along the way after Lu Feng left Changhe Pass.

  Occasionally in a trance, Lu Feng always felt a little unreal...

  The taciturn scholar in Tsing Yi in the past, in just one or two years, shed his mortal body and became a world-renowned nobleman.

  As for himself, he was disabled all his life and didn't even dare to return home.

  Lu Feng was in a trance and hesitation, but fearful of the future, he crossed mountains and mountains with the rest of the veterans.

  They still have some silver taels in their hands, after crossing Shuichuan Road, it is Sunan Road.

  If there is an opportunity, maybe we can work together to buy a few acres of land in Sunan Road, so as to end the rest of our lives.

  The originally clear sky became a little dark.

  These veterans climbed mountains and ridges, staggering all the way towards Sunan Road with their anger and hatred for the injustice of the world, their ailments, and their hatred for not being able to cut down the master who occupied Lao Zhu's field.

  Dafu is vast, and Shuichuan Road is also vast. If you want to enter Sunan Road, you have to walk for a long time.

  In the evening, the sun is setting.

  The old Zhu sat under a rock, and when he was resting, he tore a piece of cloth from his clothes to cover his empty eye sockets.

The reason is that just a quarter of an hour ago, an ox cart passed by, and the children on the ox cart were so frightened that they cried when they saw Lao Zhu. Coupled with the hideous scar on Lao Zhu's face, those children didn't even dare to look at him. .

  Old Zhu was not angry, he just turned his head hastily, covered his face with his sleeve, not to frighten the children.

  The bullock cart left, and the cry of the child gradually faded away.

  Old Zhu took advantage of the break to cover his eyes again.

  Looking at this old man who had fought all his life, Lu Feng gritted his teeth, and suddenly felt that face, the cold eyes of others, and the disappointment of relatives were all unimportant.

   "I'll write a letter."

Lu Feng opened his mouth suddenly, gritted his teeth and said, "I am here to write a letter. The master of Yeyang County in Ping'an City not only tried every means to transfer the property under the government, but even fabricated news of death, and sent people from Yeyang County who went to the border to join the army. Both are registered in the photo book, and are compensated by local taxation.

   These pensions... I'm afraid they will be divided by the officials in the county government! "

  Old Zhu and the other veterans suddenly turned their heads when they heard Lu Feng's words.

   "What, I have already died for the country on the county government roster?"

  Old Zhu jumped up suddenly, anger came from it.

   Lu Feng nodded.

   "Lu Feng, in front of the master, why didn't you say anything?"

Beside Lao Zhu, the young soldier raised his eyebrows and scolded angrily: "Old Zhu is your benefactor and I am willing to share the good land with you and me. Since you are literate and have seen the clues, why don't you tell me?" ?”

  Old Zhu was also burning with anger, and the blood in his body was floating, making his skin flushed.

   But it's only a moment.

  Old Zhu seemed to understand.

  He sighed and sat back down.

  A middle-aged man on the side patted the impulsive young man on the shoulder.

   "It's a good thing that Lu Feng doesn't say anything. If we talk about it, we will be in the county government. If we get impulsive and fight them..."

   "We licked blood at the edge of the border. What we killed was the warriors of the Northern Qin Dynasty, and those barbarians who belonged to the Northern Qin Dynasty, just a few county warriors. Are we afraid of them?

   Big deal die with them! ’ the young man gasped.

Old Zhu coughed lightly, and looked at the young man: "Wang Xiaoshi, didn't you say that after you settle down here in the south, you will go to Xihan City to pick up your wife and children, so that they don't have to suffer from cold and hunger anymore?" ?

  Your elder brother Zhou still has an old mother to support. "

  The impulsive young man was suddenly struck by lightning and became dejected.

   "After passing through Nanshan Mountain, there will be a good county. You can just buy paper and pens and let me write letters."

  Lu Feng spoke again, his throat moved, and his tone trembled slightly: "Since the field belongs to Lao Zhu, and since Lao Zhu didn't die at the border, we can't let those animals do whatever they want."

  Old Zhu, young Wang Xiaoshi, and the other two veterans raised their heads at the same time, and hope was rekindled in their eyes.

  Wang Xiaoshi tentatively asked: "Lu Feng, what was your identity before you came to the border?"

  Lu Feng didn't answer, but just bowed his head in thought, as if he was thinking about how to choose words and sentences when writing letters.

  Wang Xiaoshi saw that Lu Feng didn't answer, so he didn't ask this question anymore, but asked again: "Who do you want to write to? If it's too young, you can't control Shuichuan Road..."

   "Don't worry, I'll give..." Lu Feng spoke casually, but then stopped suddenly.

  His eyes were wide open, and his breathing suddenly became rapid.

  Who should he... write to?

   To his father, Lu Chongshan, the second master of the Lu Mansion? Lu Chongshan is eating fast and reciting Buddha in the Jokhang Temple. Lu Chongshan, who has not had any contact with anyone for more than ten years, who should he ask for help?

  To his indifferent uncle Shen Xiao Bo Lu Shen Yuan?

   Regardless of whether Lu Shenyuan is in Taixuanjing or not, if he is, will he be interested in opening his letter and taking a look?

  For Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong?

  Will they go to great lengths to find property for a few strange old soldiers and punish that master? I'm afraid that with their personalities, they will only inform Mrs. Zhu and send a team of people to bring them back to Taixuanjing.

   Who should he... write to?

  Lu Feng became confused.

  He suddenly discovered that his proud family background and identity had become so useless at some point!

   "The Lu family...is about to perish."

  Lu Feng's body was trembling slightly.

   Seeing Lu Feng's reaction like this, the comrades on the side had faintly noticed something, and no one asked any more questions, let alone blamed Lu Feng.

  Seeing Lu Feng trembling, Wang Xiaoshi immediately took off his long coat and put it on Lu Feng.

   "Take a break for now, we still have a long way to go."

  Old Zhu no longer mentioned this matter, and sat back in the shadow.

  Wang Xiaoshi went to find dry wood to make a fire.

  Lu Feng sat on the spot blankly, drooping his head.

   After half an hour passed, Lu Feng suddenly raised his head, took the crutches, and propped himself up.

   "I'll make it easier."

  At this time, the sky was already dark, and it was the wilderness again, except for a bonfire that was too big to dare to light, there was no light anymore.

  Even if these old soldiers have qi and blood cultivation, but because of the serious injury, the qi and blood have faded, and they can't be seen clearly among the lush forests more than ten feet away.

   Lu Feng went to the convenience, entered the forest grass, and did not return for a long time.

   It was Lao Zhu who first realized that something was wrong. Lu Feng hadn't returned for a long time. He thought it was Lu Feng who wanted to stay alone for a while, but he never thought that half an hour later, Lu Feng still hadn't returned.

  Old Zhu frowned, took out a piece of firewood from the campfire, and walked into the trees.

   Not long after, he hurried back.

   "Lu Feng, not in the forest!"

  Wang Xiaoshi and the other two middle-aged people suddenly stood up.

  A middle-aged man seemed to feel something, suddenly turned around and lowered his head, checking his baggage.

   "No wonder Lu Feng passed by me and dropped his crutches. I just thought he was lost in his heart and never held it firmly!"

   "But the dagger I carry...is gone!"

  Wang Xiaoshi and Lao Zhu exchanged glances.

  Lu Feng must have gone to Yeyang County, Ping An City!

"Chase!"

   "Although Lu Feng's cultivation base is higher than ours, he lost his arms and legs and couldn't walk fast.

  We are going to catch up now, and we can still catch up. "

  …

   "Thinking about it carefully, living in Shuichuan Road is just a sigh of relief, and it doesn't mean much.

  Going to Yeyang County to kill the master is nothing more than a death, just to vent my anger on Lao Zhu. "

   "No... not only Lao Zhu, but also many people who died for the country who were occupied by him and falsely received pensions."

   Lu Feng's body was full of energy and blood, and a phantom appeared on the crutch in his hand.

  When the crutches are stretched out, they can often take root in the ground, causing Lu Feng's remnant body to move a distance of several feet.

   "Old Zhu is my benefactor."

   "Xiaoshi still has a wife and children, Brother Zhou still has an old mother to support, Brother Zheng just lost his blood, deaf ears, hands and feet are still there, and he can still live well."

   "It's just me, with wealth in my family, no worries and no worries... I just don't want to linger!"

  Lu Feng went all the way, with murderous intent in his heart, just wanted to vent his anger for this unfair world.

  He ran for a full hour, the murderous thoughts in his heart made his eyes red, and he was biting the dagger tightly in his mouth, his face was also flushed.

   Not surprisingly, not long after, the county seat was a tragedy.

  Under the tragedy, some people deserve to die and deserve it, while others want to lose a good life in vain.

   "Life for life, why so?"

   Just as Lu Feng was on his way with all his strength, when he passed a valley, he suddenly heard a voice in his ears.

  Lu Feng looked up, but saw a soldier in black armor with a square face standing on the mountain looking at him.

  The strong coercion flowing from the soldier made Lu Feng feel as if he was lifting a mountain on his shoulders, slowing down his speed.

   "Who are you?" He spat out the dagger in his mouth, clamped the crutch with his arm, and caught the dagger.

   "Exchanging a good life for a bad life is a bad deal." The soldier never answered Lu Feng's question.

Lu Feng didn't know how this soldier knew his purpose, but he didn't let go of his thoughts: "That evil fate has many evil fates to help, if I kill one, I will lose money, but if I kill five or ten , Twenty, I earned it."

  The black-armored soldier shook his head: "There are some small powers in this world who have more bad fates than good ones.

  One good life is exchanged for twenty bad lives, which is still a loss. "

  Lu Feng said: "It's just a life, it's worth nothing."

   "It's worth nothing to you."

  The soldier said: "You think you have nothing to worry about, but your mother is still waiting for you to return in the Lu residence. If you die, who will carry your mother's coffin after a hundred years?

  In the Lu Mansion, there must be people who care about you. If you die like this, what about those people? "

  When Lu Feng heard this, his body froze.

   Suddenly there was a roar in the distance.

  A puff of smoke and dust filled the air...

  At this time, Lao Zhu, Wang Xiaoshi, and the other two veterans also dared to come to the valley, just in time to see an astonishing scene.

  But I saw hundreds of black armor riding hundreds of black tigers galloping towards.

   The first person is holding a head in his hand.

  The head’s eyes were closed tightly, and blood flowed all over his face...

  It is the master of Yeyang County who took away Lao Zhu's property and pension!

  (end of this chapter)