Nightwatcher Chapter 227: The truth of disappearance


Although Xu Xinnian always despises his crude father and elder brother in his heart, his father is his father.

So, upon hearing Zhao Panyi’s complaint, Xu Xinnian quickly calculated the ages of himself and his sister in his heart, confirming that he was born, and then he became furious and sneered:

"Zhao Panyi, you keep saying that my father is ungrateful, what's the evidence?"

The Battle of Shanhaiguan took place 21 years ago. He was 20 years old and Lingyue was 18 years old. The time is not right, so he and Lingyue are not the orphans of the Zhou family.

Zhao Panyi sneered: "People have been dead for 21 years, and there is evidence of a fart. But Xu Pingzhi's ungratefulness is ungratefulness. I can slander him?"

Xu Erlang didn't believe it, and waved his big hand: "Come on, tie this dog to me."

The meat-cooking soldiers have been paying attention to the movement here, and upon hearing the words, they drew out their sabers and swarmed in to surround Zhao Panyi and other 30 soldiers.

The soldier under Zhao Panyi drew out the knife and confronted his fellow robes with a stern face. Although he was wounded and outnumbered, he was not afraid at all. . .

Being on the battlefield is like being trapped in hell. Since the expedition, fighting with the Yasukuni cavalry in turn, the hostility has long been cultivated, and no one is afraid of death.

Zhao Panyi pressed his hand and signaled his subordinates not to be impulsive. He spit out a mouthful of sputum, disdainfully said: "I don't work hard with the same robe, unlike someone, if you have a father, you have a son. An ungrateful dog thing."

Xu Erlang's face was gloomy, and he shouted: "Tied up."

The soldiers rushed up, knocked over Zhao Panyi and the others with their knife handles, tied them all over, threw them aside, and then went back to cook the horse meat.

Zhao Panyi was still cursing there, scolding all the eighteenth generations of the Xu family's ancestors, including the female relatives.

Xu Xinnian ordered his soldiers to plug Zhao Panyi's mouth so that he could only woo woo woo woo, and stop spitting fragrance.

"Housework?"

Chu Yuanzhen smiled tentatively when he saw his brow furrowed.

Xu Xinnian shook his head, looked at the ground not far away, and said hesitantly: "I don't believe my father is such a person, but Zhao Panyi's words reminded me of something. So first Keep him."

When I was a teenager, the relationship between my elder brother and my mother was not harmonious, which caused my father a headache, so my father often said that he fought against his uncle, and the uncle fought for him and died on the battlefield.

Xu Erlang has heard about it since he was a child. Now, Zhou Biao, who appeared inexplicably, seems very unreasonable and weird.

He looked at Chu Yuanzhen and said, "You seem to have a way to contact my elder brother?"

Xu Erlang is quite cautious, and there are no outsiders here. It's okay to just say that the ground book is not... Chu Yuanzhen stretched out his hand and took out the ground book fragments and asked: "You Do you want to contact Ning Yan, let's talk, what's the matter."

Xu Xinnian glanced at the fragments of the ground book in surprise, and said: "You tell him what's happening here and ask him to ask my father for verification."

When the voice was over, he saw Chu Yuanzhen writing on the mirror surface of the jade mirror with his hand.

.............

The setting sun was completely swallowed by the horizon, the sky was blue, Xu Qi'an finished dinner, taking advantage of the blue sky, before being completely enveloped by the night, he digested comfortably in the yard and kicked the shuttlecock with Xiaodouding.

Xiao Douding still can't control his strength well, and always kicks the shuttlecock into the outer yard, or kicks the ground out of a hole.

The strength is growing too fast, right? She has only been cultivating the strength Gu Department for a few months? Is it because of her luck or my luck... Xu Qi'an was almost stunned.

"Lina, what's the matter with the ringtone? The progress is too exaggerated."

He turned to look at Lina, who was sitting aside, peeling oranges to eat.

Lina wrinkled her nose when she heard the words: "I said that the ring tone is as strong as a calf, with abundant blood and energy. It is a good seedling of cultivation power. You don't believe my judgment?"

This good seedling is too good, I'm almost sore... Xu Qi'an held the shuttlecock in his hand, looked at the shallow hole under Xu Lingyin's feet, and said helplessly:

"She still can't control her own strength. If she is not careful, she will try too hard. In terms of practice, please slow down."

Xiao Dou Ding is a lively and active child, and a sticky aunt. She went to school at the beginning of the year, and when she came home, she rushed into the hall with her small schoolbag on her back, and launched a reckless charge against her peachy buttocks. .

I've been at home now, so my aunt is not so sticky.

Bao Qi will go out again one day... And with her current strength, the Xu family might have three more motherless children.

"Oh!"

Lina nodded. She remembered that Lingyin is not a child of the Ligu Department. The children of the Ligu Department can use violence unscrupulously and are not afraid of hurting their family members.

If you break the utensils and objects at home, you have to be careful about your parents' unscrupulous violence against you.

But the ring tone doesn't work. The Xu family are just ordinary people.

Xu Qi'an is satisfied. Nanjiang Xiaoheipi is a silly girl, but the advantage of silly is that she is not coquettish and sensible.

The same question, replaced by Li Miaozhen, she would say: Don't worry, from now on, the training intensity will be doubled to ensure that she can control her strength in the shortest time.

Change to Lin'an: Then don't learn, let's play together.

Change to Plucking Wei: How boring to practice, let's eat.

Change to Huaiqing: Are you teaching me to do things?

At this moment, a familiar feeling of palpitations came, and Xu Qi'an immediately left Xiaodouding and Lina behind and walked into the room quickly.

Taking out the fragments of the ground book from under the pillow, it was Chu Yuanzhen who initiated a private chat with him.

[Three: Brother Chu, how was the war going north? 】

[Four: The battle is difficult, but it is not bad, each has its own victory and defeat. I am looking for you to ask you something for Jiro. 】

Ten seconds later, the second paragraph came over: [Four: We met a general banner of Xi County, Yongzhou, named Zhao Panyi, who claimed to be good brothers with the second uncle of the Xu family during the battle in Shanhaiguan. 】

【When he saw Xu Erlang, he scolded Xu Erlang as an ungrateful person. The reason was that Zhao Panyi, Xu Ershu and a man named Zhou Biao were good brothers in the same team, fighting against each other in the battlefield. . 】

[Later, Zhou Biao took a knife for Xu Ershu and died on the battlefield. Xu Ershu vowed to treat each other's family well, but Xu Ershu had never visited Zhou Biao's family for twenty years. I don't believe that there is such a thing, so let me pass the book to you, and ask you to ask Uncle Xu. 】

Xu Qi'an almost wrote a reply with trembling hands: [Wait for me! 】

Collecting the fragments of the ground book, he did not go to the second uncle right away, but poured himself a glass of water and drank it slowly. After drinking the water, his hands didn't tremble.

"Squeak........"

Opening the door, Xu Qi'an walked towards the east wing without expression and knocked on the candlelight door.

Second Uncle Xu walked over to open the door in regular clothes, and said with a smile, "Ning Yan, what's the matter?"

Xu Qi'an opened his mouth and closed it again. After speaking for a few seconds, he asked softly: "Second Uncle, do you know Zhao Panyi?"

Xu Ershu was obviously taken aback, his eyes opened slightly, and he was shocked: "How do you know the brother I made at the Shanhaiguan Battle, I tell you, that is my brother who is dead and befriended."

Xu Qi'an nodded: "Why didn't you contact me later?"

Xu Ershu shook his head and laughed: "You don't understand. In the military career, every day is different, each has its own responsibilities. After a long time, it fades."

Xu Qi'an still nodded and asked: "Then you must also know Zhou Biao?"

Xu Ershu looked at his nephew and frowned, "What happened to you today, why do you know Zhao Panyi and Zhou Biao?"

Xu Qi'an gently shook his head: "Second Uncle, answer me first, did Zhou Biao die in battle?"

"Yes, it's a pity a brother."

"How did you die?"

"Back then, we were sent to stop the corpse soldiers of the Witch God Cult. Zhou Biao died in that battle." Xu Ershu sighed.

"Don't you block the knife?"

"What are you talking about, your dad is the one who blocked my knife."

"........."

A bleak autumn breeze blew, and under the porch, lanterns flickered slightly, and the candlelight swayed, showing the face of Xu Qi'an, cloudy and uncertain.

"I see, thank you second uncle........."

After a long time, Xu Qi'an said quietly, and then, in the confused eyes of Xu Ershu, he slowly turned and left.

Xu Ershu watched his nephew leave from the back and returned to the house. Auntie wearing a white coat was sitting on the bed, bending her two long legs, looking at a comic book of folklore.

The comic strip is a reading material developed specifically for young children and illiterate people like aunts.

The beautiful and plump aunt didn't look up, but looked at the comic intently, and said: "What is Ning Yan looking for? I heard you are talking about brother."

Xu Ershu frowned and said in confusion:

"Strange, you asked the two brothers who were born and died with me during the Shanhaiguan battle. But one has died in the battle and the other is in Yongzhou. He shouldn't have known each other.

"I also asked me if Zhou Biao blocked the knife for me, am I so weak on the battlefield, this one blocked the knife, the other blocked me the knife."

Auntie raised her head, her dark and smart eyes looked at him, frowning: "Wait, who is coming?"

"Zhou Biao, you don't know him. That was my brother when I was in the army."

The aunt shook her head, "No, I remember him. When you came back from writing the family letter, you seemed to mention this person, saying that you could survive or something thanks to him. I remember that letter was read by Ning Yan’s mother. For me."

Unfortunately, the family letter from twenty years ago has long since disappeared.

Xu Ershu's face suddenly froze, looking at his wife in disbelief, as if looking at a lunatic.

..........

[Three: Tell Erlang that there is indeed this person, and it is the second uncle who has let him down. 】

After sending the book, Xu Qi'an gently buckled the fragments of the ground book on the tabletop, and whispered: "You go out first, I want to be alone."

Not far away, Zhong Li on Xiaota took a cautious look at him, dragging embroidered shoes, and tiptoing away.

The door of the room was closed, and Xu Qi Anku sat at the table for a long time without moving, like a sculpture.

..........

In the far north, after reading the biography, Chu Yuanzhen was silent for a moment, then turned his head and looked at Xu New Year beside him.

Seeing the other person's expression, Xu Xinnian's heart suddenly sank. As expected, he heard Chu Yuanzhen say: "Ning Yan said, what Zhao Panyi said is true."

Xu Xinnian's face was so ugly that he was silent for a while, then drew out the knife and walked towards Zhao Panyi.

Zhao Panyi's eyes widened sharply, staring at Xu Xinnian, and his mouth made a "oooo" sound.

His subordinates scolded like enemies.

The soldier eating the meat soup also looked over.

Xu New Year's wrist turned around, cut the rope with a knife, and threw the knife aside, deeply: "It is my father who is not a son of man, and the father pays the debt. Whatever you want, I am up to you."

Zhao Panyi stood up slowly, disdainful and puzzled, wondering why this kid changed his attitude.

He sneered and said: "The person Xu Pingzhi is sorry for is not me. Why are you acting like me?"

Zhao Panyi spit on Xu Xinnian's feet, leaned over and picked up the saber, untied his subordinates and prepared to take them away.

"Wait!"

Xu Xinnian yelled and said: "Brothers are hurt and hungry, stay and bandage, drink a bowl of broth before leaving."

Seeing that Zhao Panyi didn't appreciate him, he immediately said: "The matter between you and my father is a private matter, and has nothing to do with your brothers. You can't do it for your own private enmity~IndoMTL.com~The life and death of my great soldier.

Xu New Year successfully moved Zhao Panyi. He reluctantly, reluctantly stayed, and sat around the bonfire, sharing the crispy and fragrant meat soup with his fellow robes, his face was contented Smile.

Xu New Year returned to Chu Yuanzhen's side, staring at the little jade mirror in his hand, and exclaimed: "You used this to contact my elder brother?"

Chu Yuanzhen uttered a hey, free and easy smile: "Of course, the book from the earth can spread thousands of miles away..."

His smile froze suddenly, twisting his neck inch by inch, staring at Xu New Year blankly.

"What's wrong?" Xu New Year said blankly.

"You, don't know, fragments of the ground book?" Chu Yuanzhen opened his mouth, spitting out word by word.

"What is a fragment of a book from the ground?" Xu Xinian was still at a loss.

Humhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh........Chu Yuan retreats several steps in surprise, with a slightly sharp voice: "You are not number three?!"

"What is number three?"

Patter.........The fragments of the ground book in Chu Yuanzhen's hand slipped off and fell to the ground.

...........

It was late at night, Xu Qian got up from the desk, opened the door, looked around, and saw Zhong Li hugged his knees, leaning against the window, and fell asleep.

He sighed, leaned over, crossed his legs, and hugged her up, the touch coming from his arms was round and rich.

Go back to the room, put Zhong Li on the small cave and cover it with a thin blanket. It's autumn. If you don't cover her with a blanket, she will catch a cold tomorrow morning with her bad luck.

"Hoo........"

Blowing out the candle, Xu Qi'an also retracted into the bed and fell asleep.

When sleepiness strikes, the last thought is: I seem to have overlooked a very important thing!

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