Chapter 18 Lao Tian who is looking for robes

Luo Yunsheng chatted with his two sisters for a while, and when he saw that the two sisters didn't respond much, he knew that they were tired.

He took back the fishing rod without a trace and asked quietly: "It seems that you are tired?"

"master."

Yunniang hesitated and said worriedly: "Master, what should we do if such a powerful family like our business?"

"Well, if we don't go to Chang'an to run it, who can like us?"

Luo Yunsheng was puzzled and said, "Besides, Wangchun Tower is just a dead thing. If anyone wants to take it away, he will let it take it away. As long as the people in our Luojiazhuang are safe, it will be fine."

Luo Yunsheng knew that there were people in the world. As soon as the Jingyang Snow Scarf was promoted, he met people who coveted it.

But Luo Yunsheng didn't take it seriously yet.

"Yunniang means that someone has come to poach people."

Wan Niang said worriedly.

"I see.

Just dig it out, I hope everyone has a good future.”

Luo Yunsheng shook his head, feeling disgusted. It seemed that the business environment of the Tang Dynasty was not much different from that of later generations.

Some people are rushing to eat fly meat.

He held the fishing rod in one hand and handed the fish he caught with the other, "As long as the cotton is held in our own hands, he will not be afraid of being poached."

Don't worry."

After saying that, he walked towards home.

"The master's heart is so big."

Yunniang muttered with a depressed face, "Those powerful families are going to destroy their families."

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, you can't say that the master has a solution."

Wan Niang comforted her.

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I walked along the Ba River for about half an hour.

Luo Yunsheng suddenly heard a shout from afar. A burly man ran along the Ba River while shouting "Help", which scared Yunniang and Wanniang hid in the grass.

Luo Yunsheng listened carefully and understood.

Someone fell into the water.

I saw a thin old man in his fifties, with a panic and anxious expression on his face. He held a driftwood tightly with his hands, rising and falling along the river. It seemed that he couldn't last long.

It's so cold that falling into the water is deadly.

Luo Yunsheng did not dare to hesitate, took off his coat, jumped into the water with a sudden slightest moment.

The water of the Ba River was cold and biting, but Luo Yunsheng did not hesitate and cut it towards the driftwood.

The turbulent river water, under the slap of Luo Yunsheng's arms, emitted a rhythmic noise. The water splashes rose up one after another and fell in an uproar.

A little further away, the water flows in the autumn wind, shining with a faint coldness.

The water flow that was unloading forward was like dense arrows, whizzing towards the distance; it was also like a converged dragon's dragon scales, flashing out a long distance suddenly.

The old man held the driftwood and looked at Luo Yunsheng who was swimming over, shouting, "My husband is dangerous, there is an undercurrent."

As a result, I was choked a few more mouthfuls of water and almost fell into the water.

Looking at the turbulent flowing water, the old man holding the driftwood, and the husband who swam over desperately, Wanniang and Yunniang did not hesitate and immediately went to the village to call people.

Luo Yunsheng stepped on the water, wiped the water droplets on his face, looking for traces of the old man. Suddenly, he saw an arm that was soaked and swollen in the vortex, and quickly reached out to grab it.

After a fight, the splashes surged, Luo Yunsheng finally brought the old man out of the vortex, and the old man was still in a coma at this time.

The old man's son didn't know why he was born with divine power, kicked over a willow tree and threw it next to Lu Yunshen. Luo Yunsheng grabbed the willow tree.

Fortunately, the old man fainted and did not affect his life because of struggle and drag. Luo Yunsheng pushed the driftwood while using all his strength to break free from the undercurrent.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you."

When the burly man caught up, the old man had been dragged to the shore by Luo Yunsheng, retreated his clothes and cleared the water in his throat.

"Don't thank me.

Why are you so careless? If I hadn't been fast, the old man would have gone."

Luo Yunsheng looked at the panting man with disgust.

I wrung the water on my pants out, but I didn't feel anything when I was diving just now.

At this moment, I was bare-handed and wiped the water stains on my body. When the water blew, I instantly felt goose bumps, and I felt that the cold wind could penetrate into the bones.

Of course, there is winter. As soon as that moment, Luo Yunsheng vaguely felt that every winter would be a disaster for feudal society.

The old man was stripped of his clothes and his wet body kept trembling.

The sound of oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

After the big man finished speaking, he wanted to see the old man, but Luo Yunsheng choked, his face blushed, and suddenly slapped him more than a dozen slaps, making his face purple.

After sucking himself, the strong man stepped forward and hugged his father and used his body to help him warm him. "Dad, my child is unfilial, and you almost lost your life!"

"This, this is too fierce."

Luo Yunsheng looked at the big man whose mouth was being whipped red, and he was able to hit him like this. Could this guy be so stupid?

"Idiot, why are you crying.

Kowtow to your benefactor first.”

The old man who was slapped by Luo Yunsheng for a long time coughed and the river kept overflowing from the corner of his mouth. He lay on his chest with a look of regret.

After a while, the old man finally recovered and said to Luo Yunsheng: "Dare you ask me, is this Luojiazhuang, Jingyang County?

The old child looked at the place in front of him very familiar."

"What did my father-in-law asks Luojiazhuang for doing?"

Luo Yunsheng looked curious when he heard this.

The old man in front of him had just fallen into the water and almost lost his life. Logically speaking, he should have been in a state of dismay at this time and was still scared. However, except for the panic he had just fallen into the water, the old man's expression is very calm and he could not see any sign of his life after the disaster.

Luo Yunsheng thought to himself that he could not be so arrogant.

"There is a disaster in my hometown, I come to throw myself into my robes and lick my face and ask for food.

But it has been a few years since the Wude period. I don’t know how many of the robes there were in the past."

The old man lifted up his robe, with a look of memory on his face, and his eyes were filled with warmth.

The word "coat" must be a very beautiful memory for this old man.

"Oh, are you here to Luojiazhuang to join the robes?

I wonder what your name is?”

Luo Yunsheng sat cross-legged and draped his shirt on the old man, and the old man stopped trembling.

Immediately, the old man glared at his idiot's son again and thanked Luo Yunsheng again.

After recalling it, he said: "The best chaum with the old child at that time, his surname was Luo, and I don't remember what his name was. At that time, everyone in the army called him Dabangmai!"

Luo Yunsheng was anxious for him after hearing this and said, "Aren't you talking nonsense?"

The surname of Luojiazhuang is Luo.

I know which big stick you are talking about."

"It's okay, it's okay. Even if you can't find a big stick, when you mention Lao Tian's name, Luojiazhuang, any robes named Luo, will definitely be willing to give the old child a bite of food."

The old man thrust his wrinkled chest, and he was quite confident.

"Done."

Luo Yunsheng said helplessly: "Don't think about it, all the men in Luojiazhuang are dead. Currently, I am the oldest male in Luojiazhuang."

"ah!"

When the old man heard this, he felt as if his seven souls were out of his body, his eyes were overwhelmed, "Are they all dead?"

"Did you die of old age?

Still dying of illness?

Why don’t you send me a message to the old man?”

The old man's voice had an incredible tone.

"It's all dead. In the battle of Luoshui City, a certain husband and two hundred warriors in Luojiazhuang were all killed."

The old lady who led the crowd looked at the old man in front of her and seemed to recall the cruelty and ruthlessness of the battlefield back then. The years were soaring, and faint tears could not help but burst into tears in the corners of her eyes.
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