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Chapter 44: Xu Dabao of Xujiabao

In the blink of an eye, another day was coming.

On the scorching desert, even the air seemed to burn people's hearts. Xu Dabao dragged his listless body, lowered his eyes, sat on the sand, swallowed hard, and then showed a little unhappiness on his face.

Before in the village, everyone said that he was heartless. The old man knelt in front of him in front of the new village leader, begging the new village leader to save his life. However, after the old man died, he did not shed a tear, but instead laughed happily, and he should be as happy as he would be.

Now, he was driven out of the village, and the second son who obeyed him the most in the village died, in order to allow him to escape from the village with the little girl who had no idea of ​​his identity.

But what's the use of escaping from the village? He can't do anything except being a horse thief.

When the old man was alive, the old man was the first in Xujiabao, so he was the second. Why? Because he was Xu Dabao, the eldest son of Xujiabao, it was that simple.

Being a horse thief? He is only suitable to be the kind of horse thief who shouts people, stealing women, robbing caravans, or even slaughtering other villages. He has done anything that a horse thief can do in this Mobei.

After the old man left, only two sons were left, and he was still with him. He could still call him a few times when he listened to his words.

The more I thought about it, the less uncomfortable Xu Dabao felt, and he felt some wind and sand in his eyes. The old man always taught him that men should not cry, especially the men in our Xujiabao.

So, the old man has been a magnificent horse thief for decades. When he was old, he was about to hand over the village to him. The old man went there. He didn't cry, he was just sad and sad.

Just yesterday, even the second son fell in front of him in a pool of blood. He didn't even dare to take a look at him, nor did he take a look at him. He just cared about his own life and ran away desperately.

Now that he was not sure how far away from the village, he dared to stop and rub the wind and sand in his eyes.

Behind Xu Dabao, there was a little girl in black dress who didn't say a word. The little girl's face was covered with the hardships of the wind and sand that had suffered in the past few days, and she had long lost the spiritual energy she had from a few days ago.

The little girl's face is very dirty and her skirt is also very dirty. As soon as she shakes her, she can shake off a few pounds of sand and gravel.

This is nothing strange in Mobei. Even though it looks dirty, the little girl is still in the village, and the new village leader sees the pretty girl's appearance.

The second son knew that Xu Dabao liked this girl, and when he first saw it in that big pit, he liked it very much.

The second son said: "The wife of Xu Dada's family's village is not something that others can touch on, and they can't even take a look at it."

So, the second son died shortly afterwards in front of Xu Dabao.

The little girl never spoke. She had already walked to the sand not far from Xu Dabao and sat down.

Xu Dabao quietly wiped away two tears, reached out and grabbed a handful of sand, and let the sand fall into the elusive yellow sand along the cracks of his fingers. Suddenly, many feelings surged into his heart.

He looked at the little girl in black skirt: "Little mute, who told you that you can't speak, I can only call you Little mute. I don't know if you can hear me."

The little girl in the black skirt ignored him and still looked at the wind and sand in the distance.

"Hehe, I'm afraid I can't even hear it!" Xu Dabao smiled and sniffed: "It's great if I can't hear it."

"Oh, I'll ask you, little mute, they all say I'm an ungrateful wolf, and my conscience has been eaten by the dog. Please give me a judgment and see if I'm an ungrateful wolf!" Xu Dabao began to talk. He knew that she couldn't hear him and could not get any response. He still smiled slightly.

"I used to have an old man. He taught me a lot, how to recognize people's hearts, how to be a horse thief, how to steal girls, how to kill people, how to distinguish whether past merchants are easy to mess with, and how to be a man in the desert."

Xu Dabao looked up at the sky, and the sunlight made his eyes turn red: "He gave me all the things in his life. On that day, he died and was killed by the leader of another village, also a horse thief leader, in front of me."

Speaking of this, Xu Dabao's face felt a little bitter.

"He kneeled like a dog, begging the village master to keep my life. He said that my Xu family is the only child like me, and I have to leave it for him. After he didn't want me to take revenge, he hoped that I could live well. The new village master agreed and let me survive, but when I saw the old man, I died. I didn't even have the courage to pick up the knife, and I dared to take revenge?"

Xu Dabao said, his eyes were redder without realizing it. Maybe there was too much wind and sand today. He paused and started nagging again: "I laughed at myself, I was very happy. After that, I was still in the village. Everyone dared to beat and scold me. I only dared to laugh with them. They asked me, "The old man was dead, what did I feel at that time..."

He stretched out his finger and pointed at the tip of his nose: "What do you think? What can you feel? But I dare not say it. I laughed with you and told them that I was very happy at that time. They were also happy with me and laughed with me, but they still beat me and scolded me."

"There are only two sons. He quietly told me, "The Master Xu used to call you Master Xu, but now the boss is dead, so I have to call you Xu, and they laugh at you. It doesn't matter. One day, we can take back the village. Now, I understand your endurance! In the future, when we grab the village back, let these people be used as cattle and horses for us."

Perhaps because he thought of Erzi's honest face again, Xu Dabao was stunned for a while: "Just a few days ago, Erzi died, this fool, alas, why did he always look at me? He used to be just a dog from my Xujiabao, who would care about him? I used to be beaten and scolded him, just like those horse thieves in the village bullying me, but he still turned to me."

"Once, I asked him, why are you still following me wholeheartedly? Now Xujiabao has changed its days, guess what he said?"

Xu Dabao looked at the little girl in black dress. The little girl did not look back, but was still looking into the distance.

"This fool shouted, he told me that when he almost starved to death, I gave him a bite of food and took him back to the village. At that time, he swore that he would be a cow and a horse for me, Xu Dabao, and even willing to die. I didn't expect that he would die for us if he really died!"

Xu Dabao finally couldn't help it anymore. He let out a few sobs in his mouth, and tears instantly burst into tears.

The little girl lowered her head and stared blankly.

The light breeze blew up the dust in the sky and slapped Xu Dabao's face straight.

Without saying anything, Xu Dabao cried and laughed at himself: "I'm just a fool."

"You are not a fool!" A voice came from Xu Dabao's side. A young man with a sword and a sword poked out his hands from the sand and looked at Xu Dabao seriously: "You kid are the eldest master of Xujiabao?"

"Ah?" Xu Dabao hurriedly moved his butt a few times, and was a little far away from the boy. He rolled his cuffs with his hands and wiped the tears from his face clean: "I have had a lot of sand in my eyes today, and I have been crying all the time. There is nothing I can do."

"I said you are not a fool, she doesn't want to help you." Guo Xiaojiu had already stood up, reached out to pat the scabbard, and shook off the gravel on his body.

"But she is a mute and a deaf person. How could she help me?" Xu Dabao's face was full of sarcasm. He was mocking himself, but he looked at the little girl in the black dress.

He was stunned because the little girl in black skirt was looking at him.

"You are a mute, deaf." The little girl in black dress turned her head at some point and muttered, but looked at Guo Xiaojiu, narrowing her eyes slightly. She was very happy, so a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

When she squinted her eyes, she was very beautiful, so Xu Dabao ignored what she said, just looking a little dull.

"He has been talking to you for so long, and you haven't even moved for a moment. You are not as good as a dumb and deaf person." Guo Xiaojiu had already walked to Xu Dabao and lowered his head and shouted at him: "Hey, stop watching, do you want to take revenge!"
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