Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 70: Yuhua Town
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When Zhao Jiuge arrived in Yuhua Town, the sky was gloomy, and the night was about to fall, and the whole Yuhua Town did not have the mottled city wall like Dongyang City, because it was about to sunset and night, the town was only bustling. Some of the figures rushed towards their homes in the country.
Yuhua Town, the whole town cannot be said to be big, but it is not too small. Walking on the main road paved with bluestone in the town, Zhao Jiuge looked at all the surrounding scenery curiously, perhaps because the sky was gloomy and it was about to night. Zhao Jiuge feels that Yuhua Town does not have the poetry of the small bridges and flowing water like Dongyang City, nor the scenery of the setting sun. It is more of a kind of popularity that is only in the world.
Seeing that there are still many pedestrians busy on the road, or walking out of the town in a hurry, feeling the smell of the earthly fireworks, I have not seen the secular Zhao Jiuge for a long time and become inexplicably happy.
Maybe these people are busy every day to make a living, but they rush back to their homes at night, even if the residence is shabby and not so comfortable, but at least with family members and family gatherings, then no matter how tired they are during the day, they must be too. Will be willing, because they have happiness.
There was a time when Zhao Jiuge was also one of them, running for life, but he was ever happy, and where is his home.
Fortunately, God was sorry for him, and let him embark on this road of no return, no matter how difficult and dangerous the front is, but he has a goal, motivation and desire in his heart.
There are small buildings along the road on both sides, some are private houses, and some are hotels and grocery stores. The homes are in good conditions. At this time, kerosene lamps or candles have been lit. Those with poor conditions can only enjoy them greedily. The only remaining light before night.
Aimlessly on the bluestone pavement in this small town again, Zhao Jiuge thought to himself whether he should go to find Yu's house now, or go back tomorrow morning. It is reasonable to say that he should go now, but Zhao Jiuge is afraid Bother others.
After a while, both sides of the road were brightly lit. The lights from the inns, hotels and some snack bars shone on the road through the threshold of the store entrance. At this time, there are still people rushing back on the road. People.
Guru.
Suddenly there was a slight noise, and Zhao Jiuge pressed his mouth tightly. There was some embarrassment on Qingxiu's face. It turned out that he smelled the aroma of wine and cooked food from the air on the road.
Originally, practitioners don’t need to eat, they only need to absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth to solve their needs, but Zhao Jiuge has not yet reached that point. Only when he reaches the realm of foundation building, the foundation in the dantian is not Only by absorbing the spiritual energy can it reach the point of bigu.
And Zhao Jiuge hasn’t eaten for a few days. Now that he smells the scent in the air, his stomach can’t help making noises in protest. You must know that he met the burly man in the suburbs to keep him from eating. At the time, Zhao Jiuge was tempted and entangled in his heart for a long time, and finally refused to say goodbye.
In a blink of an eye, Zhao Jiuge decided to find Yu's house now, no matter how late it was, because he was hungry.
Thinking of this, Zhao Jiuge reluctantly retracted his eyes to the people eating **** and drinking in the hotel, ready to find someone to find out where Yu's house is.
Boom.
With a muffled sound, Zhao Jiuge only felt that something hit his thigh. He quickly looked at it. It turned out to be a cute little girl with a ponytail. She was a bit greedy about the candied haws sold by the uncle on the road opposite the hotel. His eyes were always attracted by the candied haws. Did not pay attention to the previous Zhao Jiuge.
Zhao Jiuge thinks that he and this little girl are a kind of goods, foodies. I also looked at the guests in the hotel and didn't see this little girl clearly.
Thinking of this, Zhao Jiuge's mouth showed a warm smile.
The little girl is only five or six years old, she is not tall, and her head reaches Zhao Jiuge’s waist. Maybe she sees that the teenager is not a bad person, especially the gentle smiley face is very good, the little girl raised her neck and her eyes Shy, said in a very small voice, "I'm sorry, big brother."
After speaking, the little girl lowered her head apologetically, and she squeezed her right hand in a bewildered manner. The corner of Daddy's clothes held by her left hand, because of tension, her little finger was pinched and turned bluish white.
Next to the little girl stood a dark-skinned middle-aged man. The man’s face was somewhat similar to this little girl, but he looked tired, and his expression seemed to be honest. He saw his daughter put this man in front of him. When the boy hit, the dark middle-aged man immediately stopped the wooden cart he was pushing with both hands.
And he squatted slightly, smiled with a smile, and said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Say it three or four times, lowering his head slightly each time, but this can't stop the middle-aged man from showing his horrified gaze.
Although the middle-aged man is not good at speech, he still stepped forward to face Zhao Jiuge, and at the same time let his daughter fall behind him by half a step, waiting for Zhao Jiuge's reaction.
Don’t blame this middle-aged man for being humble, it’s just that he is involuntarily in this world. If he wants to live, he has to suffer all kinds of grievances and sadness. Don’t say that he is the one who looks at selling watermelons and growing the world, even the rich People, as well as the home of the treasurer Wang who came to collect rent and grain every time, faced them and the common people, but facing the Yu family in Yuhua Town, he was not willing to accompany with a smile, so he would rather be humble and accompany you. Laugh, and don't want her daughter to be a little wronged.
And looking at the boy in front of him in ordinary clothes, but with an unspeakable temperament, he might be a disciple, so he should be careful.
Zhao Jiuge looked at the hurried appearance of the two, a little startled, and then began to look at the middle-aged man carefully. A washed and worn white vest, a patch on the knee of a pair of trousers, two or three watermelons on the wooden cart pushed in front, and a layer of yellow straw under the watermelon.
And the little girl is wearing this red floral cloth. Although it looks fancy, it is already worn out. After watching Zhao Jiuge for a while, she will understand. It is probably a pair of father and daughter who came into town to sell melons. In a hurry to rush home, the little girl was greedy and didn't look at the way to see the candied haws.
As Zhao Jiuge looked at them, the middle-aged man probably saw that Zhao Jiuge was silent, he was anxious, and his face was even more horrified and said, "This little brother, the little girl really didn't hit you on purpose."
Looking at Zhao Jiuge's dusty temperament, unlike ordinary people, the middle-aged man is more afraid of causing trouble.
Originally, Zhao Jiuge didn't understand what he didn't think was a big deal, why this guy would behave like this, now Zhao Jiuge has figured out the original, but he sighed inwardly.
"It's okay, big brother, I just looked away and didn't pay attention to the road." Zhao Jiuge smiled gently and shook his head slightly, fearing that the other party was uneasy, and explained a few more words.
After hearing Zhao Jiuge’s answer, the middle-aged man opened his mouth slightly, his eyes briefly lost. He didn’t seem to expect the boy to be so easy to talk, but the little girl looked at the boy’s friendly face and responded. A cute smile.
Zhao Jiuge reached out his right hand and touched the little girl's head affectionately, curled up the corner of his mouth and smiled and left.
Before taking two or three steps, a clear voice sounded behind Zhao Jiuge.
"Big brother, wait a minute." I saw the little girl trot up with a big watermelon in her hands.
Perhaps because the big watermelon is too heavy, even the little girl is very difficult to hold in both hands, and her voice is a little hysterical, "Big brother, please eat my own melon, it's sweet."
After speaking, the little girl looked expectantly at Zhao Jiuge, Zhao Jiuge was moved by her cute smile.
And the dark-skinned middle-aged man just smiled honestly, looked at his daughter dozingly, without stopping, maybe the price of a watermelon can afford his family's expenses for a day, maybe his family is very poor, but They are simple but not stingy.
"Thank you little sister, you are so cute." Unrequited Zhao Jiuge hurriedly took the watermelon with one hand, and touched the little girl's head again with the other, praising the few words in his mouth, because he was actually too A bad word.
Seeing Zhao Jiuge taking the watermelon, the little girl smiled happily and turned and ran to her father.
Following the light at the entrance of the hotel, you can see Zhao Jiuge standing at the entrance with a complex expression.
The father in the distance took his daughter with big hands and small hands, pushing the wooden cart and walking forward slowly, towards the place where candied haws were sold, and the conversation between the father and daughter could still be heard in the air.
"Niuniu, go, take you to sell candied haws, and see you look like a cat."
"I knew Daddy was the best."
"Haha, then father will buy you candied haws to eat every day, will you be a greedy cat."
"If the melons are not sold in the future, and they are almost sold out like today, dad still buy me candied haws to eat."
"Buy, as long as the baby girl wants what she wants, dad does his best without eating or drinking."
"Then when I grow up, I will buy candied haws for my father every day."
"Haha..."
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The conversation between the father and daughter came in the distance, the voices getting farther and weaker, and finally disappeared.
It’s just that Zhao Jiuge’s face is complicated. Perhaps the place where the father has a daughter is home, so that he can stay outside without fear of toil, he does not hesitate to bow his head and laugh, hesitate to squat and suffer grievances, because his daughter is where he is Home, wherever he has a home, he is happy.
Perhaps to blame this world, life is easy and not easy to live.
Regardless of princes and generals, ordinary people, or immortal cultivators with unpredictable strength, they have some sad or unknown aspects of themselves.
Zhao Jiuge sighed again. He could cultivate hard for these people, kill all the demons in the world, and take care of the injustices in the world, but faced with the helplessness of life, he could not change. You can only practice as strong as possible, protect the people you want to protect, and do what you want to do.
Life is no more than a hundred years, just a short lifetime, so you don’t leave any regrets.
Zhao Jiuge split the big watermelon with his palm, lowered his head and tasted it with his mouth. He just wanted to say one word, sweet, really sweet, but sweetness is not sweeter than that cute little girl's smile.
In this way, under the night, Zhao Jiuge held half of the watermelon in both hands and ate it carefully.
Looking at Zhao Jiuge by the moonlight, you will find that at this moment he has undergone a transformation from the dusty breath, and has undergone a little change
If everyone in the school seems to be immortal who doesn't touch the fireworks in the world, then Zhao Jiuge after leaving the mountain gate seems to be stained with the colors of the world.
This is why every sect waits for its disciples to practice Xiaocheng and will release them for trials of birth.
Under the night, a young man ate two halves of the watermelon weirdly, and from time to time he made a crisp sound of biting the watermelon and headed towards Yu's house.