After hearing his words, the girl almost burst into tears that had been wandering in her eyes. She quickly raised her pretty face and took her tears back into her eyes. She didn't want to cry at this time, let alone let him see her cry.

"Have you heard the story of Han Xinyipiao's mother?"

The girl faced her face and endured it for a long time before she took back her tears. She looked at Yan Xing next to her and said with a forced smile.

Yan Xing nodded, and he still knew a lot of anecdotes about the heroes of the former Han Dynasty. A gang like Han Xin who had been idle from the idle meal, was in a chaotic world where heroes competed for the end of the Qin Dynasty and the two heroes of Chu and Han Dynasty fought each other, and they fought to the storm and became a king and prince with millions of soldiers. Nowadays, people rarely don’t know his name and deeds.

He relied on his mother to ask for food before he succeeded. At that time, Han Xin was still a gangster living in Huaiyin County, Sishui County. He often had idle meals at the home of the head teacher in Nanchang. However, because the head teacher's wife looked down on him, he thought he was just a waste of his own food. Every time he cooked food early, he ate it before Han Xin came, and did not cook for him after Han Xin came. After Han Xin touched the wall at the head teacher's house several times, he realized that the other party was driving him away in disguise, so he left the head teacher's house in anger.

However, Han Xin's parents died at home since childhood, and his family had no money. He did not work as a farmer and a worker. In poverty, he could only go to the Huai River to hook fish. He could sell it for a few dollars when he could get the hook. If he couldn't catch it, he would only go hungry and his life would be harder to survive.

It happened that there was a group of old women washing silk wool beside the Huai River, each working here with a rice basket. One of the old women saw that Han Xin was so hungry that he was powerless, so he distributed his food to him for dozens of days. Han Xin was very grateful and promised to repay this benefactor in the future. So when Han Xin joined the Qin army and fought for several years, he finally achieved success and fame. After returning home in glory, he did not forget his old kindness, and people found the old woman of that year, who paid for her money, and thus had the allusion of "a thousand gold for a meal".

But the girl mentioned this allusion today, obviously not to remind Yan Xing that if he is rich and prosperous in the future, he must come back to repay him. She looked at Yan Xing and continued:

"Han Xin was repeatedly grateful for the gift of his mother to be given to him by the mother of Piping, and said to him in front of him, 'I will repay my mother with great retribution'. Do you know what the mother of Piping said?"

Yan Xing's heart moved. Before he could speak, he heard the girl's eyes slightly red and continued:

"The mother of Piao said, 'A real man cannot eat himself. I mourn the prince and eat, how can I expect to repay you?'."

The girl paused, looked at Yan Xing with reluctance and grief mixed in her eyes, and she said:

"Although I can't compare to Gao Yi of the Mother, I also know that you are a hero who is an extraordinary person. How could I help you for your reward? But, I just don't know why, after I knew the news that you were leaving, I felt empty, as if there was something important to lose, I--"

When she said this, the girl was choking and unable to speak. The tears that she had finally managed to hold back were about to burst out again. She quickly raised her sleeves to cover her face, turned her back to Yan Xing, not wanting him to see her crying without any mercy.

Seeing the girl crying, Yan Xing's ambitions in his heart instantly turned into tenderness. He wanted to reach out to comfort the girl, but this big hand that was used to holding the long tassel iron cone on weekdays, when he wanted to pat the girl's tender shoulders, it seemed as if there were tens of millions of pounds of objects to hold it. It suddenly stopped in the air and could not put it down for a long time.

Yan Xing withdrew his hand sadly, "the most difficult thing to get the kindness of a beauty", not to mention that he and she are both in this dire and chaotic world. His passion is destined to be sprinkled on the battlefield in this chaotic world, and how can he be bound by the love of many children?

Yan Xing, who was unwilling to be short of the hero, finally sighed, and the girl stopped her tears. After feeling that she had calmed down her feelings a little, she turned her back to Yan Xing and continued to say:

"Do you know? I was originally a Di people in Wudu Mountain. My home was in a Di tribe. Once in a war, I was separated from the tribe and was rescued by a teacher in the wild. He pityed my grief of homelessness and told me that the hearts of the people in this world were not the same. Instead of getting along with the hearts of the chaotic worlds that were fiercer than tigers and leopards, it would be better to live in seclusion in the mountains and accompany beasts. So he accepted me as his disciple, brought me here, and gave me the name Xiaolu, hoping that I would be as leisurely as a little flower deer in this mountain, and no longer have any worries."

"But how can I forget the happy days I used to be with my family? How could I not know that there are soldiers and people's livelihoods outside the mountain. Maybe, maybe it's right for people like you to return to their original place and save this troubled time. Just-"

"But I still can't help but fantasize that one day the people in the world will be free of disasters, and that people in the world will no longer fight for fame and fortune, and you, you can stop bleeding and hurting again..."

If people in this world no longer fight for fame and fortune, you will no longer have to bleed and be injured.
Chapter completed!