Chapter 51(1/2)
The rising sun is an eternal theorem.
Zhang Xiaodao has seen sunrises many times, but this time it is unusual for him.
The dawn cuts the world into pieces, piercing the mist and reaching people's hearts.
The scene in front of me began to become clear quickly, just like a landscape painting that finally unraveled the dusty tarpaulin for many years, revealing an amazing and beautiful landscape.
Landscape painting requires heavy ink to sprinkle. With a little twist on the pen, you can turn into stubborn stones, turn into green mountains, varied spirits, and create the world.
But no matter how beautiful the landscape painting is, it cannot beat the magnificent scenery in front of you.
In this world, there are mountains in the fog, wood in the mountains, insects in the wood, and insects pass through the fog, full of vitality and continuous progress.
Suddenly, a spring breeze blew, causing the wild flowers filled with dew to sway, the leaves dancing gracefully, blew every grass and tree in front of you, and blew into Zhang Xiaodao's heart.
Zhang Xiaodao, who was sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, had no expression on his face and his mouth slightly opened.
He didn't know why his eyes seemed to turn into eagle eyes at this moment. He could see the wind and grass movements in the jungle thousands of miles away, and the rapid and agile beasts hiding through the night. But at this time he had no time to pay attention to these things, and only felt the throbbing in his heart.
This kind of throbbing is hard to describe. If you have to describe Zhang Xiaodao, you will definitely feel like you are surging when you see your first love girlfriend for the first time.
When Zhang Xiaodao stood there, Huang Zhenfeng was good for the edge of the cliff, and her empty sleeves were blown to make a sound. He did not look at the scenery in front of him, but looked at Zhang Xiaodao in a daze and smiled slightly.
Zhang Xiaodao, who was sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, had any oil stains on the corner of his mouth. His clothes were still torn. There was a small wound under his exposed big toe that had just scarred.
Seeing his slightly bigger mouth look, he looked like a fool with a worrying IQ.
But Huang Zhenfeng knew that Zhang Xiaodao was definitely not stupid because he had entered the artistic conception.
Artistic conception is something that cannot be explained clearly, cannot be explained, but can only be understood.
He wanted to teach Zhang Xiaodao that his artistic conception was "Spring"
And in the eyes of ten thousand people, "Chun" has ten thousand meanings. He didn't know what Zhang Xiaodao had learned, but he believed he would know it soon.
On that day, Zhang Xiaodao watched the sunrise foolishly and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. Huang Zhenfeng didn't ask, and Zhang Xiaodao began to carve the erotic stones again.
The days that followed were a little boring.
Every day, Zhang Xiaodao would watch the sunrise, and he had been watching it for two months.
Huang Zhenfeng did not teach Zhang Xiaodao any sword skills during this period, but suddenly one day Zhang Xiaodao decided not to watch the sunrise anymore, and came to Huang Zhenfeng and said, "Thank you."
Huang Zhenfeng ignored the too much respect and sincerity contained in these two words, and finally asked: "What did you see?"
Zhang Xiaodao replied: "Life!"
Huang Zhenfeng showed a rare look of horror, which made the wrinkles on his old face deeper than laughing, but she said, "Let's go, we will go back to Yiguan."
However, Zhang Xiaodao suddenly knelt down, making the old green bull around him wide-eyed, making Huang Zhenfeng a little at a loss.
Huang Zhenfeng wanted to support her, but she heard Zhang Xiaodao say word by word: "The master is like a father, and he should receive three bows."
Huang Zhenfeng did not stop him anymore. Seeing Zhang Xiaodao killing three times, his forehead was covered with blood but he was not distressed. He suddenly burst into tears in his heart.
Zhang Xiaodao always thinks that it is nonsense to have gold under a man’s knees.
People who are not worthy of kneeling down have no real meaning even when kneeling down. People who are worthy of kneeling down will never be compared with gold in your heart.
This time he knelt down because Huang Zhenfeng's kindness was too great. If he did not recognize his master for life and fulfill his filial piety, he would be useless to be a human being!
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The border is not as hot as the south of the Yangtze River, and the coolness of spring is still there at night.
Accompanied by a light rain, Huang Zhenfeng and Zhang Xiaodao returned to Jiyiguan.
The Jiawu Camp, which was on the first round of March, has already returned to Xiongcheng, but everyone has found that it seems that Zhang Xiaodao has no days, which is a bit boring.
The news that Zhang Xiaodao had entered the city spread at an astonishing speed for some reason.
Bian Jun'er, who learned the news, smiled as most, but Jiawuying exploded.
"The veteran general is back with a knife!"
“How do we do it?”
"Beat him, what do you do? Forgot the rules?"
"No, why do you say that there are more stones in our camp than in other places? Xiaodao treats us well."
"The main thing is that I want to see how much the little knife has improved after being beaten by the old general."
"That's all you need to say, you probably can't beat it."
"Then let's go together?"
"It's a big deal to go together, I think there will be about a hundred people."
"A hundred or ten people? A hundred or ten people cannot highlight the enthusiasm, let's go all in the camp."
Wu Nobita looked at his confidants and finalized, "Okay, let's go all in the camp."
Zhang Xiaodao absolutely did not expect what the welcoming ceremony was. When he looked at the empty military camp and walked into Wu Daxiong's camp tent, he suddenly felt something.
So he turned around and saw ferocious faces.
Zhang Xiaodao would not forget his promise, and then saw Wu Daxiong's smirk and asked weakly: "No, right?"
"Yes, that's it."
"What is it?"
Wu Nobita said arrogantly and domineeringly: "I just want to beat you up."
Thousands of people in the camp suddenly roared together, almost shattering Zhang Xiaodao's eardrums.
Zhang Xiaodao looked at Bian Jun'er who was like a wolf and a tiger around him and shouted, "Let me put down my luggage first."
The next moment, it was drowned in the sea of people!
No one knows how many fists Zhang Xiaodao was hit this day. Because Mengcha's vitality quenched his body, it was obvious that Zhang Xiaodao would not be able to have a bruised nose and a swelling face.
No one knew how many feet Zhang Xiaodao had hit, and there were countless shoe prints on him.
But everyone knows where their injuries are.
The whole camp of Jiawuying beat Zhang Xiaodao quickly spread. Lu Erzi came to Jiawuying with a gamble. He wanted to hook up with Zhang Xiaodao into his A fixed camp, but he was shocked to find that the border army in Jiawuying seemed to have a lot of color on his face.
Wu Daxiong welcomed the words "Lu Er" with a pair of panda eyes, and the words "Lu Er" almost lying on the ground with a smile.
"** knows how to laugh."
After a while, Lu Erzi sat up and said, "I wondered, if you fight one thousand times, why are you still so embarrassed?"
Zhang Ruhu, who had nosebleeds from time to time, wiped his nosebleed and said, "You, can you fight alone now and get killed by a knife, do you believe it?"
Lu Er said with a 'ah' and said with a serious look: "So amazing?"
Zhang Ruhu shook his nose and said, "I still feel that Zhang Xiaodao has taken mercy on this, otherwise there may be many people who will die."
“This is how it progresses?”
"Yes, why, don't you believe it?" Wu Daxiong asked with his panda eyes raised.
Lu Erzi twisted the hair that grew on the big hemorrhoid on his face and said, "I really don't believe it."
Wu Daxiong said neatly: "Let's go, Xiaohualou!"
Now that things have come to this point, the word "Lu" naturally cannot regret it.
A group of more than 30 people rushed to the small flower building with flowers and plants all over the building. Lu Erzi was the first to walk to the gate and shouted: "Zhang Xiaodao, fight alone!"
So, Zhang Xiaodao, who was healing with his shirtlessness, stood up.
Yang Qing said: "Still fight?"
"I've never heard of such a cheap request, of course I have to satisfy him?"
"Then I'll take a look today, too."
The person who opened the door was Yang Qing. Zhang Xiaodao followed him and stood in front of Lu Erzi and said, "Let's start, what are you waiting for?"
Lu Erzi looked at the not obvious bruises on Zhang Xiaodao's face and body, and suddenly felt a little nervous.
At this time, Zhang Xiaodao said, "If you don't hit me, I'll hit me."
"Come on, I'll give you three moves." Lu Erzi felt that he was too arrogant and domineering at this time, so he said so much.
So Zhang Xiaodao raised his right arm and punched him. Then, Lu Erzi, who had not seen his fist clearly, flew out, and his right eye swollen and blocked him instantly.
Wu Nobita and Zhang Ruhule got fucked.
The troops from the camp brought by Lu Erzi were stunned.
From time to time, someone helped Lu Erzi up, and Lu Erzi cursed: "Sneak attack."
"Come again!" Zhang Xiaodao said simply and neatly.
So the character Lu Er was knocked down again, so someone helped him up again.
Zhang Xiaodao asked, "Are you here yet?"
To be continued...