Besides, the older swordsman saw Zhao Liang's performance and couldn't help but sigh, "This boy is talented and intelligent. If he can enter my wall, his future will be limitless!"

The young swordsman also nodded slightly, expressing his feelings deeply.

As the crowd gradually dissipated, the young swordsman walked up to Zhao Liang and asked, "Are you Zhao Liang?"

Zhao Liang looked at their outfits and knew that the two were swordsmen.

Seeing the young swordsman ask, he hurriedly bowed and replied, "Boy is Zhao Liang. I wonder what the two seniors have to give?"

The young swordsman said, "I am the disciples of the East China Sea Shenlong Temple. I passed by here today and saw you just now, and I am quite a bit of a chivalrous demeanor. I also have a fate with you. I want to accept you into my Shenlong Temple. I wonder if you are willing?"

Zhao Liang saw that he had some praise and some expectations in his eyes, but getting started with a master was a big deal. He grew up in Yishe since he was a child. He had to go back to discuss this matter with Uncle Tian and Mr. Jiang, and he could not act hastily.

"Then... I'll consider it." Zhao Liang thought for a while and replied.

The young swordsman thought Zhao Liang would be overjoyed, and agreed, but unexpectedly he actually said he wanted to consider it, and was stunned for a moment.

"If the two seniors have nothing else to do, the kid will go back now." After that, Zhao Liang bowed his hands and said goodbye, and then headed towards Tianjia Village.

Do you dare not do this! Our Shenlong Island is at least the six major immortal cultivation sects. Although you are the protagonist and are very awesome, don’t give too much face.

When Zhao Liang walked away and the crowd dispersed, the young swordsman was stunned and said with an angry face, "I think I am famous in the East China Sea Shenlong Island, and many people dream of entering my walls. Unexpectedly, this kid actually said he had to consider it. It was really annoying to me."

The older swordsman smiled and patted the young swordsman on the shoulder, "Hehe, junior brother, you are too impatient. This child may not have a fate, and when the opportunity is ripe, he will come into my door. There is no need to force this matter. We are more important to do things, so we will set off now."

The two of them took off their own swords and soared into the air, like a meteor, flying towards Linzi, the capital of Qi.

The Yishu in Tianjia Village is not large in size, with only five thatched huts, three of which are residences, one is a kitchen, and the other is a school. The Yishu is under the supervision of Tian Yi and Jiang Ran.

Tian Yi was in his thirties, with a big and thick face, but a disgusting and kind face. He cooked good dishes. He was not only a good chef, but also a good hunter. He often came back to the mountains and forests to get some wild game and give the children in Yishe tooth sacrifices. The children liked him very much and called him Uncle Tian.

Jiang Ran is a scholar in the village. He came to Tianjia Village ten years ago and often compared himself to Guan Zhong and Leyi, sighing that he could not meet a wise master and could not use his talent and knowledge.

Of course, the people in the village knew who Guan Zhong was, but they hated Le Yi to the core. After hearing what Jiang Ran said, they naturally did not regard him as a good person.

Jiang Ran was too lazy to argue with them, so he went to Yishe to teach the children to read and read when he had nothing to do. After a while, this became his main job. Later, he simply moved to Yishe to accompany the children. He did not act like a scholar. The children also liked him very much and called him Mr. Jiang.

Early that morning, Zhao Liang got up early to chop firewood and prepared to help Tian Yi make breakfast. He was ready to rub his hands and sweated heavily. When he was able to chop hard, he saw Yishe wooden door creaking, revealing a small head.

When Zhao Liang heard the door ringing, he turned around and saw that it was Xiaohong. He put down the axe in his hand and said, "Sister Xiaohong, why are you here? Come in quickly!"

Xiaohong flashed in, tilted her two braids, and said to Zhao Liang mysteriously, "Brother Zhao Liang, guess what I brought?"

Zhao Liang smiled bitterly, "How could I guess this? I can't run to the City God Temple in the east end of the village again, and ask Anpingjun and the old man to tell me what Xiaohong brought today."

Seeing that Zhao Liang looked embarrassed, Xiaohong didn't make things difficult for him, so she took out two eggs from her pocket, "Hey, it's two eggs! My mother said, thank you brother Zhao Liang for help that day. If you have any delicious food at home in the future, you will also leave a portion for Brother Zhao Liang. Today, my mother cooked four eggs and asked me to send two to Brother Zhao Liang first."

Zhao Liang waved his hand and said, "This is not possible. It is natural to help that day. How can you take eggs from both of you mothers? You must not."

Seeing that Zhao Liang refused to accept it, Xiaohong almost cried in a hurry, "Brother Zhao Liang, you don't look down on us as an orphan and widowed mother, so you refuse to accept it."

Zhao Liang hurriedly comforted, "What's the matter? I've taken this egg. Go back and say to your mother, thank her, and wait for my brother to see you some other day."

Only then did Xiaohong burst into tears and laughed, and jumped back happily.

Zhao Liang held two eggs, thankful and sad.

Although Xiaohong lost her father since childhood, she at least has a mother who loves her. She doesn't even know who her biological parents are, let alone whether they are dead or alive, and she has never met her once.

Listen to Tian Yi, one morning fifteen years ago, Tian Yi and Tian Jian, who used to take care of Yishe, found him at the door of Yishe. He was already dying at that time and was rescued by Tian Fang and Tian Yi from the gate of hell.

Later, a jade pendant was found in his package, with the word "Zhao Liang" engraved on it, so except for his surname Zhao, the other children of Yishe were all Tian and Jiang. Strictly speaking, he could not be considered an orphan, but an abandoned baby.

Zhao Liang was stunned for a while, put away his sadness and gave the two eggs to Tian Yi and Jiang Ran. They ate with relish, and kept praising Tian Widow's eggs as delicious.

Zhao Liang spent the whole day helping Tian Yi chop firewood. Tomorrow is the 15th year of the Battle of Jimo. The children of Yishe went to the Yi Tomb outside Jimo City to worship their families. Therefore, Tian Yi steamed a lot of steamed buns as dry food on the road to tomorrow.

Although the parents of these children died in the battle in Jimo, they all chattered and talked endlessly when they remembered that they would go to the grave together tomorrow, but their excitement overwhelmed the sadness.

This is exactly the result that Tian Yi and Jiang Ran want to see. They don’t want these children to be immersed in the pain of losing their parents all their lives.

Zhao Liang was busy until the beginning of Shen and the beginning of the Youth. The other children kept talking in the house. He was alone in the yard watching the sunset set little by little.

In the empty yard, his shadow was long and seemed a little lonely and a little lonely.

The night swallowed Yishe, and the stars quietly showed their faces.

I heard from the old people in the village that after a person dies, he will become stars in the sky.

Are your parents still alive?

Or turned into a star in the sky? Which one would they be?
Chapter completed!