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Chapter 4 Contradictions So My Good Luck Can Only Be Used When I'm Twenty Years Old

In the fourth year of Taiyuan, on the second day of the second month, Xiangyang City was covered with fire. A cavalry rushed out of the city, broke through the black smoke to the south, and left far away.

At noon, the sun was shining brightly, and Chen Xing kept urging his horse to escape from Xiangyang, and had already run for nearly twenty miles with Xiang Shu. The road was crowded with people, and on the south side of the Dangyang Road, there were people who were fleeing with their families. They were weeping all over the world, and the road was so crowded that they could not move wide, and there were endless crying for people to find them.

One hundred and fifty years ago, Guan Yu sieged Cao Wei troops outside the city, flooded the seven armies, and made brilliant achievements. He was defeated and left Maicheng, and he walked on this road. The sound of mourning shook the sky and the earth, just like paying homage to the immortal war god in China many years ago.

Chen Xing was upset and saw that the crowd could not pass by, so he had to change to the path. He reached the foot of a mountain, put Xiang Shu down and untied the heavy ropes tied up.

During the war, Jingzhou was already nine out of ten houses. The people either crossed south to Jiaozhi, or fled east to Jiankang, Gusu and other places. Chen Xing passed through the woods and found a small village at the foot of the mountain. In the afternoon of winter and spring, the fog gradually rose, and a quiet atmosphere.

The village obviously also fled, and all the poultry and evil dogs were taken away. Chen Xing broke into two empty doors and found no one. He had to find some water by the well for the guy to drink, then check his face, and for a night of trouble, but fortunately he was fine. It was almost six hours, and after the medicine subsided, he thought that Xiang Shu's meridians would recover, and he had to find some food for him as soon as possible to restore his physical strength... This guy is too thin, and if he raised him better, he would think his skin would be good.

According to the list Zhu Xu, Xiang Shu was twenty years older than Chen Xing. However, many of the Hu people got married and had children and got married after thirteen years of age. At this age, they could get married and have a career.

"Protector, do you feel better?" Chen Xing looked at Xiang Shu in the sunshine. Xiang Shu was so dark that he was so angry that he was tall and tall, now he was like a savage. But Chen Xing looked at himself and was not much better. The soldiers were in chaos, and the two of them faced each other, like two beggars.

Chen Xing brought some water to wipe Xiang Shu's face. This was a big wipe. Xiang Shu's face was clean. In Xiang Shu's messy beard, the eyes were still clear and bright. His face was thin, his eyelashes were thick and black, his eyebrows were as sharp as the sword, his eyes were as deep as the night sky, and his lips under his beard were rosy due to the power of medicine. If you clean it up, you must be a handsome and handsome man!

My guardian is so beautiful!

Chen Xing couldn't help but exclaim: "What a beautiful jade!"

Moreover, except for the size standard of the Hu people under his crotch... the facial features and skin were not visible at all. How could this be the Hu people? He put on a genius robe and an ancient sword. He was very handsome and famous, with wooden clogs on the wind, and the clear roar of the moon. Jiankang's literati who only knows the wind, flowers, snow and moon have to stand aside.

Although Chen Xing had no requirements for the appearance of the Dharma Protector, he could fight. The road ahead was long and there were thorns everywhere. For someone like him who had no use but was lucky and could only rely on God to help him fight. A Dharma Protector who could fight was really important.

However, a good-looking man feels pleasing to the eye. If you keep it around and watch it too much, you will always feel good. But please God bless you, so that the guardian should not be an embroidered pillow like you.

"I heard that the King of Qin Fu Jian likes good-looking men." Chen Xing sat under the tree, asked Xiang Shu to pillow on his thighs, and wiped his neck casually, saying, "He had kept Murong Chong in the palace before. In a few months, we have to find an opportunity to go north to Chang'an. Then we can clean up our clothes and impress him with your beauty!"

Xiang Shu moved his fingers slightly, Chen Xing stood up and went to the river to wash the cloth. The stream was covered with broken ice and the water flowed coldly.

"...You are a Hu person or a Han person, it doesn't matter. As long as you don't kill people randomly, just..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Xing suddenly cut a palm into the back of his head and fainted.

A quarter of an hour later, Chen Xing was covered in water and woke up. He found that he had been stripped of his outer robe, wearing only a single robe, wrapped in a quilt, and a chair. He was tied up by Xiang Shu and carried out and placed in the backyard.

Chen Xing woke up and shouted angrily: "Is this how you treat your savior?"

Xiang Shu casually checked Chen Xing's things in turn. There was a charcoal stove next to it. He set fire and cooked a pot of white rice porridge on the stove. It was obviously the last little rice found from the farmers.

Chen Xing: "Damn it, talk quickly!"

Xiang Shu looked at Chen Xing's dagger over and over again, played with it for a few times, put it aside, and then checked his portable medicine bag, but he didn't recognize the medicine at all.

Chen Xing was wrapped like a worm, tied tightly and unable to move.

Xiang Shu went to the well to draw a bucket of water, and it was naked, so he didn't avoid Chen Xing. Anyway, he had seen all the things he should have seen, and began to wash his hair and bathe him. After taking a shower, he shaved his beard against the water surface with Chen Xing's dagger.

Chen Xing: "Hey! Hey!"

Within half an hour of his beard, Xiang Shu cleaned up himself. When he turned around, although he was too thin to be human, his face was still handsome, his eyes were deep and vivid, his face was clearly contoured, and he was extremely heroic. He sat in front of the stove and started eating.

Chen Xing's stomach screamed with a "gurgle".

After drinking the porridge, Xiang Shu entered the room and flipped through two pieces of single clothes from the male owner here. The male owner was a hunter during his lifetime. Xiang Shu took the hunting garment and tied his martial sleeves. When he walked out, his clothes were small, but he was a bit majestic.

Chen Xing: “…”

This is clearly a Han man, how could it be a Hu man? Chen Xing forgot about something else for a moment and just thought to himself.

Xiang Shu took the hunter's bow and arrow, rolled up Chen Xing's dagger, outer robe, medicine bag, led the horse, turned over the horse, and glanced at Chen Xing with a cold face.

Chen Xing struggled and said, "Let me go quickly! If you tie me here, I will die!"

Xiang Shu turned his horse's head and Chen Xing shouted behind his back: "Don't you want to be a guardian? If you don't, just don't do it! What am I going to mess with you? I saved your life. I had the chance to kill you, but I didn't even take action..."

Xiang Shu turned his back to Chen Xing and rode his horse slowly. When he suddenly heard this, he stopped slowly, bent his bow and arrow, and looked slightly to Chen Xing.

Chen Xing: “…”

Immediately afterwards, Xiang Shu left the string and shot with an arrow!

Chen Xing closed his eyes, but felt that the rope on his body was loose and he was shot by an arrow.

"Go!" Xiang Shu shouted.

Xiang Shu rode his horse, turned on the main road, and left the village.

"Hey!" Chen Xing ran out in a single dress and gritted his teeth and said, "Come back! The guardian! The bastard!"

This is the first time Chen Xing heard Xiang Shu's voice. The sound of "无" was clear and powerful, and loud. Chen Xing couldn't help but think that my guardian's voice is really nice... No! The bastard is a bastard! Why did the guardian run away?

As the sun sets, a cold wind blows, Chen Xing is confused, standing in the village, looking around.

What should I do now? Chen Xing was completely stunned. There was another "gu" sound in his stomach.

So hungry... Xiang Shu had some food left, either fill his stomach first. Chen Xing was so hungry, so he should eat it first. The bastard didn't know where he went, so where did I mess with him! Chen Xing almost turned over the whole pot of porridge.

At night, the land of Jingzhou became cold in an instant. Chen Xing hid in the abandoned house and searched for clothes to wear. A dog came from somewhere and kept barking at him. Chen Xing comforted him and found some food to him. The dog had a meal, and seemed to gradually accept the reality of being abandoned by his master and spent this cold night with him.

Chen Xing wrapped everything he could in the abandoned house and hugged the dogs together, trembling and said, "It's so cold, why is this happening? The guardian chosen by the Heart Lamp is actually a bastard?"

Chen Xing lamented in his heart that in this cold night, he couldn't help but think of the expectation that was completely shattered by reality. On the day he set out from the mountain, he never expected that things would eventually turn out like this.

It is because all the exorcists have always had the position of "guardian" to protect the exorcists to collect demons and eliminate monsters without interference. The great exorcists in charge of the General Administration have a well-known name for the guardian of the law around them, which is "Martial God".

Now there is only Chen Xing left in the world. Naturally, he is the "Great Exorcist". As for the martial god, Xindeng pointed out Xiang Shu as the guardian of the Dharma.

Chen Xing has read many ancient books, and left behind ancient books and silk. It is half a tribute written by the guardian Wen Che to the exorcist Aragaki Hiroshi. Aragaki Hiroshi died when he fought against the Si River demon dragon. Wen Che killed the demon dragon. After avenging him, he committed suicide by committing suicide by throwing him into Si River.

In the Han Dynasty, Xie Yiwu, the governor of Jingzhou, was also a great exorcist. He never married and had children in his life. He was accompanied by General Hu Ben, the famous general of the world and Wang Yue, the world's number one swordsman, and became a legend of a generation.

Going further forward, Zhang Liang, the Marquis of Liu, took Huang Shi as his teacher and was proficient in art. As for his guardian, there have been many different opinions. Some say it was Xiao He, and some say it was Han Xin. But after Zhang Liang died to escape for many years, Han Xin was lured and killed by Xiao He and Empress Lu. Historians have always complained about Xiao He, and even guessed that it was Han Xin, and there was also a saying that there was a left-handed guardian martial god in front of the Han Dynasty, with the left and right guardian martial gods.

Half asleep and half awake, he fell into the memory of the time when his master died.

"The year star enters life, which is what you rely on throughout your life, and it is also the hurdle you must face. The year star reincarnates for a hundred years, and only stays in the human world for twenty years. Once the twenty years arrive, it will return to heaven."

Chen Xing followed the master and said, "So my good luck can only last until I was twenty years old."

"No, it's not only that, the Sui Xing will be released from your horoscope by then." The master stopped, turned back in front of the maple forest, and explained to Chen Xing: "Under what circumstances will a person lose his main star of his hit? You must have known it a long time ago, so I don't need to say more."

Chen Xing felt like he heard thunder in an instant.

"I...I can't live twenty."

The master replied calmly: "Birth, old age, sickness and death are determined by heaven. All things in the world have their own ways to live, and all things in the world also have their own places to go. God gives you this fate, why not do something for China while you can live for a limited number of years?"

"Since you dream, go to Xiangyang, you are the great exorcist." The master's voice still echoed in his ears: "In your body, there is the only magic weapon in the world that still has a useful magic lamp. In the dark night when the sky and the earth are dark and the stars are hidden, you are the seed of light on earth. In these four years, you must use all your strength to find the magic power of the extinction of the world, find the source of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and use your heart lamp to shine in the world."

"Of course, if you want to do nothing and spend the rest of your life before you are till you have a idling life before you are twenty years old, in these short life, what is your "Tao", go find it, and go pursue it."

The next day, Chen Xing plundered some dry food, found some dry food, fed the dog, and only looked out the big flowery jacket worn by the hostess, the man's cotton pants, and he could at least keep the cold. He left the village road - horses, silver and medicine bags, all were stolen by Xiang Shu, so he had to hike. He had to go to Maicheng first and think of a way to get some travel expenses to Chang'an.

When the dog saw Chen Xing leave, he also came out, wagging his tail, and chasing him behind.

Thinking of Xiang Shu, Chen Xing... took a deep breath, and it was better than a dog! The dog got a meal and knew to follow him! Forget it, Master said, life must be more open-minded, and the future will be long. If it is really destined, this guy will probably not be able to escape. If not? Then what else is there to be angry about?

Despite this, Chen Xing suffered such a big setback in less than half a month after leaving the mountain, and finally made him very depressed and could not figure out what he had done wrong.

While I was thinking about it, a carriage that fled to the road stopped.

"Hey! Come up!" someone shouted to him, "Where is the person? Madam asked you to get in the car!"

Chen Xing: "?"

On the way south to Maicheng early in the morning, there were many people with family members, including wealthy families who escaped from the north. Chen Xing was wearing a thick flower jacket and a dog was following him, which looked like a stupid son of the landlord's family. He was pretty and looked a bit hard to bear, so a convoy slowed down and took him with his dog.

This is a scholar who escaped from Fancheng. The master was in his fifties and took his wife and his ten-year-old daughter. An old lady in the family, and a maid from the family. When he learned that Xiangyang City was broken, he hurriedly ran south, preparing to pass Maicheng, and then go to Changsha County to join relatives. The master was old and fled in a hurry at night. When he learned that the Han people were slaughtered, he was extremely sad. He blocked his chest in one breath and lay in the car, unable to move, and his eyes closed were almost gone.

"What's going on?" Chen Xing first thanked the old lady for helping her, briefly explained the origin, and said that he was a scholar from the south. He then looked at the half-dead master, touched the pulse gate, and learned about the condition. He asked, "Are you sick? Do you have any needles? I'll use it for me and moxibustion for a while."

The wife hurriedly ordered someone to take an embroidery needle. Chen Xing burned it and used the needle for the master. Sure enough, seven needles were used, and the middle-aged man suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, woke up slowly, and cried loudly.

"My doctor!"

"Miscellaneous Doctor--!"

Everyone hurriedly thanked Chen Xing for saving his life. Chen Xing waved his hand and was taken to Maicheng. Along the way, Chen Xing roughly talked about the story of his robbery by Xiang Shu, and everyone sighed for a moment.

"You're not looking for a guard," said the wife: "You're looking for an ancestor."

"The world is getting worse and worse, but people's hearts are not as good as ever." The old lady said again.

"Isn't that?" Chen Xing confided and felt a little better. He met by chance and parted ways in Maicheng. The family gave him a gift of forty taels of silver and gave him a roast chicken.

Chen Xing said goodbye to them with the heavy silver ingots of more than three pounds. Now he has money again. He first changed his clothes and then exchanged the silver for gold. Otherwise, it would be very uncomfortable to drag his pants down heavily. Not only is it inconvenient to carry them, but it is easy to be snatched.

"The day my mother gave birth to me." Chen Xing said to the dog who followed him: "It is said that Sui Xing came to the world. From the day he was born, he was lucky. Look, did you eat roast chicken?"

Chen Xing gave half a roast chicken for the dog, first went to the bathhouse, took a comfortable bath, then went to the garment workshop to pick things up, bought new clothes, transformed, and returned to the appearance of a noble young man, and bought a small mink jacket for the dog to wear, and went to the money shop with a swagger.

At that time, Maicheng was small, but it was full of all organs. As the largest distribution center for goods in Jingzhou, Xiangyang was besieged a year ago, and passers-by all changed to do business here. The Jin army failed to save Xiangyang and wanted to defend Maicheng, but still had some ability to protect themselves. The news that Xiangyang City was broken was brought here with the people fleeing south. The streets were bustling overnight with refugees and people.

The inns, tea sheds and restaurants in the city were filled with rich people going south, and there were crowds of people. Some were willing to contribute money and efforts to get the army back, or some felt that it was unsafe after all, so it was a good idea to go south as soon as possible. It was really frightening to go south all day long.

First, go to the money house to exchange money, and then go to the government to sign a customs clearance document, so that you can successfully go north to Chang'an. Qin and Jin are fighting, so you must be very cautious in customs clearance.

Chen Xing carried a bag of three pounds and four taels of silver into the money house. The money house was packing up and preparing to escape. As soon as he stepped into the main hall, he suddenly found that there was a silence inside and the atmosphere was indescribable.

"Shopkeeper, I want to change..." Chen Xing's voice stopped abruptly.

The guys, shopkeepers, and thugs in the money shop all opened their mouths, wrists and ankles were surrounded by iron rods that were removed from the money shop window. When Chen Xing came in, he turned his head and opened his mouth to look at him - all his chins were pulled off, like geese with wide eyes wide open.

A man leaned calmly in front of the window for redeeming money, leaned sideways, put his left arm on the counter, wearing a hunter suit, which is Xiang Shu!

Xiang Shu tapped the counter with his fingers and signaled the shopkeeper to get the money quickly. The shopkeeper was trembling and opened his chin and dislocated his mouth. He used a ruler to discharge a row of gold ingots for Xiang Shu, wrapped it in a small bag, and hurriedly signaled Chen Xing to run away with his eyes.

When Xiang Shu heard the sound, he turned his head slightly and looked at Chen Xing.

A team of Jin soldiers passed outside the door, and Chen Xing roared decisively:

"Come on! Someone is robbing the money house-!"
Chapter completed!
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