Wooden Hero Raiders

Wang Zheng was awakened by the bright sunshine on his face. He opened his eyes in a daze, looked around in a daze, and recalled what happened last night in a daze.It's a pity that the chaotic mind was temporarily blank, and the body lying on the haystack moved slightly, and the soreness gushing out of the limbs suddenly invaded his mind like a tide, making him let out a weak and dry cry. `After screaming in pain, he fell back again, this time neither daring to move nor the strength to move.

After a while, when his mind cleared up, he vaguely recalled some sporadic fragments that happened last night. In an instant, those memories brought him a considerable impact, not only the revelation of the cause of his master's death, The second junior brother drugged him in order to possess him, and the person he had met with only a few times was even a man. The ups and downs of the scene made him look exhausted and panicked. At a loss.

His face suddenly became red and hot, even the roots of his ears were red, as if the emotion that surged last night still remained.He buried his head in the haystack, feeling ashamed and angry in his heart, although he had no choice but to do it, it was still difficult to digest the spring breeze last night for a while.

When the disturbed mood calmed down, he secretly explained to himself that he is not a woman and has no honor to keep, what happened last night was just an accident, he doesn't need to worry too much about it.I would also like to thank Mr. Lin, the other party saved him time and time again, even at the expense of dispelling the properties of the medicine himself, if it were me, I might not be willing to make such a sacrifice.

Although he is a bit old-fashioned and stubborn, he still doesn't want to get on the edge of a bull's-eye. What's more, he has more important things to do right now, exposing his junior's conspiracy and avenging his master. , Self-pity is much more important.

He raised his head and looked around, but he couldn't see Lin Feibai's shadow. Could it be that he has already left?Thinking of this, for some reason, a sense of loss suddenly slipped through his heart, and then he shook his head and laughed at himself, secretly thinking what happened to him, it would be better not to meet each other, so as to save embarrassment.

Although the other party is a free and easy person, he may not take this matter to heart, but he himself, although he has enlightened himself, has just happened, so he always has to mind.It's better to wait for a long time and the matter to fade away, and then go to the door to thank him. The other party has saved him twice in a row, and he always wants to repay this kindness.

Wang Zheng struggled to get up from the haystack. He was only wearing an unlined garment. Judging by the color and style, it was not his own. It wasn't too tight, and as soon as he stood up, half of the neckline slid down his shoulders and piled up to his elbows.

Immediately, half of his chest was exposed, and the honey-colored skin was covered with dense hickey marks, spreading from the neck to the chest, and then sinking into the lower abdomen covered by the clothes, embedded The brown dot on the chest also became red and swollen, almost twice as big as usual, like a gorgeous flower blooming on the chest.

Wang Zheng only had a slight glance, and his face was flushed immediately. He hurriedly closed his clothes, tied his belt firmly, and forced himself not to think about what happened last night, lest the more he thought about it, the more embarrassing he would become.He moved his gaze away, and suddenly landed on a handkerchief that fell on the ground not far away.That thing... He seemed to think of something, endured the pain in his body, used both hands and feet, crawled a few steps, and grabbed the handkerchief in his hand.

Then he unfolded it in the palm of his hand, and looked at it carefully. The handkerchief was a little yellowish, a little damaged, and looked a little old. There were a few small yellow flowers embroidered on one end of the handkerchief. Wang Zheng counted them carefully, not many. Quite a few, exactly five flowers.

This seems to be a very ordinary handkerchief, and it is also a handkerchief with a long history. There is nothing unusual about it, but when Wang Zheng held it, his hands trembled. The immature child's voice could not help but echo.

"Come on, wipe your eyes, don't cry, the wound will heal soon after the medicine is applied." The older child took out a handkerchief from his arms and wiped away the teardrops from the corners of a thin yellow child. , comforting him softly.The gauze was wrapped on the skinny cheek of the emaciated child, which was scalded by the vendor with hot oil when he was begging on the street.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I stained your handkerchief." The injured child said sobbing.

"It's okay, just wash it. This handkerchief is left to me by my mother."

"What about your mother?"

"She has passed away."

"Yes, I'm sorry... Actually, my mother has passed away."

"Don't be sad, we will live together from now on, we will be a family. My name is Wang Zheng, what's your name?"

"My name is Chen Feibai."

"Then how about I call you Fei Bai?"

"En." The injured child nodded his head heavily, and then said timidly, "Then may I call you Ah Zheng?"

Wang Zheng suddenly woke up from the memories, and murmured: "Is it really him?"

He suddenly clenched the handkerchief in his hand, recalling the strange words that Lin Feibai said to him back then: "Do you really not remember anything?" Could it be that he is really the child his father took in when he was a child?But not only did he change his surname, even the scars on his face healed.

"Whether it's him or not?" Wang Zheng couldn't be sure, but if it was really his childhood playmate, he would be happy to meet again after ten years of separation. Make him even more ashamed.

He thought hard, but he didn't realize that someone had entered the cave. It wasn't until the black shadow submerged his body that he raised his head as if waking up from a dream, but in the next breath, the handkerchief in his hand had been taken away. .The person above the head said happily: "I thought I lost it, but it fell here." After that, he folded it carefully and put it in the sleeve quite preciously.

"You..." Wang Zheng was taken aback, and blurted out, "So you didn't leave?"

Maybe it was the baby's handkerchief that was lost and recovered, Lin Feibai was in a good mood, smiled at Wang Zheng and asked back: "You think I'm gone?"

As soon as Wang Zheng's eyes touched the person opposite, as soon as he saw that handsome face, he couldn't help but think of what happened last night. After finally calming down, he became flustered again, and his ears felt hot, and he hurriedly withdrew his words. line of sight.After thinking for a while, he still planned to ask about the handkerchief, then raised his head to look at the other party and said, "Mr. Lin, I want to ask, whose handkerchief is it?"

Lin Feibai was not as silent as last time, but he sighed faintly, as if the mention of the handkerchief had made him feel depressed, and then he said slowly: "This handkerchief is a gift from a very good friend of mine. Give it to me, as for who he is, it just so happens that he has the same name and surname as Brother Wang, and he was given to me when he was a child."

Wang Zheng was startled, but Lin Feibai's words were more in line with his guess, so he hesitated and said, "Mr. Lin, you, was your surname Chen before?"

Lin Feibai looked at him suspiciously and asked, "How do you know?"

His reaction had already confirmed the guess in Wang Zheng's heart. He suddenly had mixed feelings, half happy and half sour. He was happy that he finally found his long-lost little friend, but the sour thing was that he actually played with his childhood friend. With that relationship.After a moment of silence, Fang Cai slowly said: "Because that handkerchief belongs to me, Fei Bai, I am Wang Zheng who lives in Wang Family Village."

"You, you..." Lin Feibai seemed as surprised as he was, suddenly leaned down, grabbed his shoulders, looked him over carefully, and said hesitantly, "You are really Ah Zheng, it is really you , I never expected, never expected, I used to guess whether it was you, but there are too many people with the same name and surname in the world, and I was afraid that I would admit my mistake."

"Ah Zheng, have you been doing well these years? Where's Uncle Wang? How did you become a disciple of the Jiuhua Sect?"

Hearing Lin Feibai's inquiries, Wang Zheng shook off the complicated emotions in his heart, and spoke slowly. Thirteen years ago, his father brought back a beggar with shabby clothes and bruises on his face from the city.When Uncle Wang saw him begging in the street, he was driven away by peddlers, and his face was splashed with boiling oil, bloody and bloody. My only son as a companion.

Three years later, on the day of the Lantern Festival, the three of them went to the city to watch the Lantern Festival, but unexpectedly Lin Feibai disappeared. The two of them searched for a long time but couldn't find him, so they had to return home with sad faces.Unexpectedly, a plague suddenly spread in the village not long after, and many people died, but Uncle Wang did not survive, and soon passed away, and entrusted him to others before his death.

Speaking of Lin Feibai, his mother, Ms. Lin, was originally the beloved daughter of the old master of Wudingmen. She left home in anger because she was dissatisfied with the marriage arranged by her parents. On the way, she met Lin Feibai's father. .It's a pity that the good times didn't last long. When Lin Feibai was ten years old, his parents passed away one after another.Before his death, his father had entrusted someone to send him back to his grandfather's house, but unfortunately the entrustment was inhumane, so he ended up living on the streets, begging for a living, but fortunately he was rescued by Wang Zheng's father.

Ten years ago, he and Uncle Wang Zheng got lost at the Lantern Festival, and finally met his grandfather by accident. His grandfather took him back to Wudingmen and asked him to change his surname to Huilin.It wasn't until he asked his grandfather to find someone to inform Wang Zheng and the others that Wang's Village had been hit by a plague, and the entire village had moved out. He also inquired about Wang Zheng's whereabouts several times later, but there was no news.

Lin Feibai suddenly hugged Wang Zheng tightly, and his elated voice reached Wang Zheng's ears immediately; "Great, great, Ah Zheng, I finally found you!"

Wang Zheng was caught off guard by his embrace, his body stiffened suddenly, his breath seemed to be lingering in his nostrils, and that breath surrounded him as it did last night, making him want to break free .

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