Chapter 2440 The young man left home and the boss returns (1 / 2)

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The snow was falling heavily, and Zhao Yun galloped his horse forward.

After finding his hometown, the way he swung his horsewhip showed that he was very high-spirited.

That's right, he is no longer the little kid he used to be.

When I was fifteen years old, I spent ten years wandering outside.

The wind and rain on the road do not have the warmth of home.

He has come through this long journey.

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

"Black Wolf Mountain."

"That's Black Wolf Mountain."

Even though it was covered with snow, he could still see the mountain that looked like a wolf's head. Back then, it was once a bandit's den, which he and his master burned down.

Looking back at it this time, it is indescribably kind.

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After ten years, I finally saw a familiar scenery.

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"He is alive, he must still be alive."

The broken little world of the Divine Dynasty is full of shouts and screams.

It is the Dragon Head Jade Seal. If he is considered a member of the divine dynasty, he is the one with the highest seniority.

Waiyu Datiandao! He fought with the God of Creation.

If you live a long life, you will have the knowledge and experience to live a long life.

Now at night, it circles Zhao Yun's grave, back and forth.

Even if it is a cenotaph, it will not hinder the flames of this tomb.

That is not the real fire, but the fire of Tao that is eternally reflected in the world.

"Where is he?" the gods asked one after another, their eyes shining.

"God knows." Longtou Yuxi coughed dryly.

After a few moments, it added the second half of the sentence, "Listen to me, you're right."

"Why don't you, old man, make some deductions?" Xiao Wuling said.

"I don't count." Longtou Yuxi is a little timid. It's not that he doesn't know the art of deduction, but he's afraid of reincarnation. Whoever he offends...don't offend that thing.

"If we find him in the restricted area, I'm afraid something will happen."

"Then let the changes come more violently!"

What kind of international joke are you kidding? That is an iron cloth shirt with a golden bell and a bell made of the reincarnation of heaven. Even God dare not act rashly. The supreme inheritance is nothing.

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In winter, I will cover myself with a three-layer wheat quilt, and next year I will sleep with steamed buns on my pillow.

The banker's land outside Wutong Town was covered with heavy white snow.

This is a good sign, and there will definitely be a good harvest next year.

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"father."

As soon as they arrived at the entrance of the village, Zhao Yun's call resounded through the sky.

One word contains ten years of longing, which brings tears to my eyes that cannot be suppressed.

"Who is looking for dad so early in the morning?"

In winter, the quilt is warm and few people get up early.

Zhao Yun's voice is as rich as thunder, and is easier to use than a rooster's crow.

Squeak!

On the street, there are doors open in twos and threes.

Most of them were big men, wearing thick cotton-padded jackets, looking out.

As soon as he entered his eyes, he saw a handsome big horse galloping past against the wind and snow.

"Who is that?"

"It passed by in a swish, who could see clearly."

"Just now, did he call me daddy?"

The neighbors all looked at each other.

It had been so many years since they had seen a strange face in this remote and remote area. Finally, one came, but he was looking for his father all the way.

"It's still early, let's go back to sleep."

Many people cheered and retreated back into their houses.

"Eh?" A soft buzz sounded quickly, and most of the closed doors opened again.

"Could it be Zilong?"

"It's been ten years, and it's time to grow up."

"It's possible, go and have a look."

When I returned to my cage, my sleepiness was gone.

Neighbors ran out one by one and went straight to Blacksmith Zhao's home.

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Home.

Zhao Yun arrived home, but he stood at the door of his house like an ice sculpture.

The nest in his memory was just like it was in his memory. There were two more white lanterns on the door than before. The vague word "Dian" on the lanterns fell into his eyes and was more dazzling than a steel sword.

..it hurts even more.

"father."

Zhao Yun opened the door and rushed into the house like crazy.

It's a pity that his father is gone and only a memorial tablet remains.

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"The child is late."

The joy of calling daddy was gone, only the sound of crying became louder.

When the villagers arrived, Zhao Yun, holding the memorial tablet, was already crying.

"Zilong."

Coach Lin also squeezed in, and everyone was stunned.

Even if his appearance changed, he could still recognize his disciple at a glance.

For ten years, he often went out to look for it, and the hair he found turned white.

He once thought that his disciple was long gone.

But today's living people always make him feel like he's dreaming.

"child."

When Ye Banxian came, he was being held by Wang Xiaoguan, and he was in tears.

The old scholar who followed him also had gray hair, and was supported by Wan Xin all the way.

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Why!

No one is bothering Zhao Yun, just cry! Just cry and it will be fine.

If the blacksmith had a spirit in heaven, he would probably secretly wipe his tears.

His old bones have waited for the spring, autumn, winter and summer, and the flowers have faded and bloomed. Year after year, he still has not been able to wait until the child comes home and goes on the road alone.
To be continued...