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Chapter 172

Xue Huai's hand was huddled in his sleeves, holding the lime powder tightly. After a while, he suddenly let go.

Although he had known Xue Yao for a short time, he really regarded Xue Yao as his friend and he didn't want to hurt his friend.

The force on Xue Yao's hand suddenly loosened, and he leaned on Xue Huai's shoulder and started crying loudly, crying extremely sadly.

Xue Huai was at a loss and felt even more uncomfortable than being punched by Xue Yao on the face, "Why are you crying?"

Xue Yao shouted into Xue Huai's ears, "You are going to rob my father, can I cry anymore?"

Xue Huai's body became stiff and slowly turned his head, looking at the young man's face, a little confused.

Is this young boy my younger brother?

He felt a little strange.

Xue Yao cried even more and more sadly. Something he believed in for so many years broke in an instant, and his heart felt like he was eaten by thousands of insects and ants, which was numb and painful.

He raised his fist hard and smashed it hard.

Xue Huai closed his eyes.

Xue Yao hammered the grass beside Xue Huai's head, "You are a liar, my father is a liar, you are all liars!"

My father once said that his favorite is his mother and his treasure is his most precious.

Now there is an extra Xue Huai. What is his mother? What is he?!

In the 252nd year of Tianyuan, the Daozu fell, the Yuan Realm was divided, and all the heroes emerged.

The Xue family's children are the best at marching and planning. When they are in troubled times, they are in their place of use. They are rushing to compile their troops, ready to create a bright future.

Xue Jin was an exception. He never liked to fight and always said that harmony made money, so there was no need to make the relationship so stale. When the battle started, he barely fought a few battles, and when people saw his ability, he retreated from the front line.

His brother Xue Sheng was very angry that Xue Jin was not good at doing his best. He learned everything he learned at Qingjingtai in vain. After being angry, he turned around and planned for Xue Jin.

He arranged people to spread Xue Jin's few battles to such a magical way, and Xue Jin himself was even portrayed as a famous immortal sect who was indifferent to fame, fortune, and martial arts.

After the storyteller passed on the word of mouth, those things were exaggerated a little, and Xue Jin's reputation became even more prominent.

What kind of person can become a saint?

The military power is high, so it is respected.

Famous, he is a saint.

After a series of operations by Jian Zhaijun Xue Sheng, Xue Jin became the sage Pinglejun without him knowing it.

One day, Xue Jin took out a mausoleum of a ferocious corpse and came out of the deep mountains and forests with a lot of harvest. As soon as he arrived in the town, he was about to find an inn to wash up. When he heard a few girls on the street talking about something. Judging from their expressions, he looked very enthusiastic.

Xue Jin didn't mind gossiping with girls at all. When he was in Zhushan, he was called the friend of women by the girls and ladies of all ages at the foot of the mountain, so he moved closer to him.

He smiled and said sweetly, "Miss, what are you talking about? Take me one."

The little girl looked up and saw that Xue Jin was pretty, her face turned red first, covered her mouth and smiled gently, and said, "Okay."

Xue Jin sat down and gave the little girls one piece of jewelry he took out from the tomb.

The jewelry is all pearl agate, and the girls dare not ask for it, so they refuse.

Xue Jin said, "I love to listen to gossip the most. I am satisfied with your words. Just accept these things."

The girls then giggled and stopped and continued to tell the stories they heard from others.

It turned out that they were talking about Pinglejun's deeds, and recently various details have been circulating. They listened to it cutely and had to join them to exchange the news they heard every day.

As a hero, who doesn’t love it!

But Xue Jin was not right as he listened to it. The things that these little girls were said were familiar to him, as if they were happening to him. But if they were to say that those things were related to him, they were not very similar.

Is he that great?

He has such a far-sighted vision?

Is he so indifferent to fame and fortune?

He was obviously too lazy to care!

He felt something was wrong with this and stopped taking a shower, so he quickly left and came home.

After the girls finished a wonderful passage, when they looked back, they had long disappeared from Xue Jin.

Without any information, Xue Jin rushed into Xue Sheng's central army tent and asked, "Brother, what's the rumors outside?"

gossip?

The retainers immediately lowered their heads, looked at their eyes, nose, nose and heart.

Xue Sheng glanced at his subordinates, and they withdrew with a wink.

He pointed to the seat in front of him and said, "Sit down and say."

Xue Jin didn't sit down, "What the hell is going on?"

Xue Sheng looked at Xue Jin and sighed slightly, "You should stand up as a person's name and the shadow of a tree."

Xue Jin disagreed very much, "Is that me? Brother, even if I am nothing, I am good to be myself."

Xue Sheng was about to be angry, so he picked up the teacup and threw it at Xue Jin.

The only brothers of his country is Xue Jin, and he is much older than Xue Jin. He really watched Xue Jin grow up little by little, and his feelings are like brothers and fathers. The most shameful thing is that Xue Jin cannot stand up to the wall.

Xue Jin squatted skillfully and avoided the teacup, "Don't worry about my business, I'll do it myself."

Xue Sheng was about to catch Xue Jin, but Xue Jin jumped to the door of the big tent like a rabbit.

Xue Sheng "Get back for me."

Xue Jin lifted the curtain and said, "I agreed to stop me."

Xue Sheng's face turned red with anger, but the curtain was lifted open. He could only lower his voice and said, "Who has agreed to you! You can't do your business."

Xue Jin "How old am I?!"

Xue Sheng sneered, "No matter how old you are, you are always my brother."

Xue Jin pointed at Xue Sheng, "You look like Tu Shanling when you are unreasonable."

Xue Sheng "Get out."

Xue Jin got out of his wish.

After a while, Xue Jin finally found that the situation was beyond his control. Pinglejun became the marriage partner that girls yearned for, but he became more and more disappointed. He felt that the girls like only the non-existent Xue Jin created by his brother, not himself.

He suddenly realized that it was too difficult to find someone he really liked.

In this state of worrying about gains and losses, the first year of Baolu is coming in a blink of an eye.

As the New Year approaches, the happiest thing is of course the children who wear new clothes to get New Year’s money. They wear masks and play wildly on the streets and light firecrackers on the side of the road.

Xue Jin's heart moved when he watched this scene.

No one knows who the other person is, how they look or how their family is, they don’t know anything, but they can play together. This kind of friendship looks so pure.

He suddenly had a whim. If he changed his face and lived a different identity, would he be able to find the one-minded person who belonged to him alone?

He returned home, packed up his things, and left his brother a plausible letter, and left home at night.

He actually didn't go too far, he just moved from Nancheng to Northcheng.

The city of Lieren is rich in the west, the south is rich in the east, the north is chaotic. There are many foreign populations in the north, and it is the easiest to hide their identities among them.

Xue Jin set himself the image of a poor boy who worked alone in a big city. He had hardly studied and had no skills. He had to start from the bottom, so he naturally couldn't afford a house. It was impossible to even rent a separate small yard. He gritted his teeth and decided to share the rent with others.
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