In a mess, Wu Xu’s face shows madness and limits grief
"That night crossing the river was lucky to get away with it because of a night of white head. Can I give up now that I have this opportunity? I’m unwilling. I’m unwilling. What is this pain? It’s worth anything to get revenge! " Wu Xu’s sad way
"Mr. Wu, you are possessed!" Sun Wu a slight sigh.
"Magic? If I can get revenge, I’d rather be a demon. Now Wu has accumulated a godsend opportunity for many years, and has already had the talent of World War I. Song can disperse the Song League. This is a good opportunity. Wu is a middle country, and this opportunity can just close this promise and achieve a new hegemonic country! Destroy Chu! " Wu Xu call way
"Overlord? Not enough! " Sun Wu shook his head.
"Ha, ha, ha, Mr. Sun is not afraid to tell you that it’s not just my savings from the State of Wu. Not long ago, the State of Jin also sent messengers to lead the army of the State of Jin to help me make the State of Wu strong. Do you know?" Wu Xu call way
"Jin State?"
"The state of Jin is the state of Jin, and even the state of Wu is tired of Chu, and hopes that Chu will decline. This is a good time, sir. Please come out to help us!" Wu Xu knelt down on one knee.
Sun Wu shook his head.
"Although I want to avenge Chen Guo, I may not choose Wu Guo. After all, Wu Guo is almost!" Sun Wu a slight sigh.
"What’s worse? Mr. Sun also asked for instructions! " Wu professional anxious way
Sun Wu shook his head and refused to say.
"Sir also ask for instructions!" Wu professional anxious way
But sun Wu has already left
Back in the small village, Sun Wu said to everyone, "Don’t bother Wu Xu!"
"Yes!" They should way
Wu Xu is driven out.
"What’s the difference? What is Wu short of? With the help of the state of Jin and the accumulation of many generations, everything is perfect. What’s missing? Why is Sun Wu unwilling to help Wu? " Wu Xu lost his mind and walked the mountain.
Staggering to himself, Wu Xu returned to the small lake outside the village.
Sitting on that big stone, Wu Xu kept thinking, but he couldn’t figure out what Sun Wu had said.
"Can’t I report my fierce hatred?" Wu Xu’s grief ratio
The detective took out the purple flute that followed him
Wu Xu plays a sad flute when he is sad.
Grief, help, and sadness sound up.
Wu Xu is in a mess and has no mind to wash and dress, just like a beggar blowing sad music. This sitting is a day.
The next day, Wu Xu was still blowing sad mulberry songs.
At this time, a line of six people not far away came along.
"The Sunjiacun in front is the residence of Sun Wu’s predecessors!" Chen Jiu introduced.
It is Jiang Tai and his party.
They are looking at the small village in the distance.
Chen Jiu and the elders of the two ancestral temples came back with a sigh of emotion.
"Let’s go there!" Man zhong cried
They nodded and were about to go to a small village. Jiang Tai’s facial expression suddenly heard the little flute not far away.
"Huh?" Jiang Tai turned to look.
Only to see an old man with white hair, long hair, blackened face, tattered clothes and even worn shoes.
Jiang Tai walked past.
Man Zhong and others took a look and followed Jiang Tai.
Old man image at the moment but let Chen Jiu and others also failed to recognize.
Xiao is desolate and full of sadness.
Jiang Tai listened to the music for a while and felt sad.
Wu Xu felt that someone was coming, but he didn’t mean it. Sun Wu’s attitude made Wu Xu very puzzled. How could he care about this group of people?
When Wu Xu was immersed in the music
"pa!"
Two knife coins were thrown in front of him.
But Jiang Taishi couldn’t see the past and threw out two knife coins.
Wu Xuxiao suddenly stopped looking at Jiang Tai.
"What are you doing?" Wu Xu looked at Jiang Tai blankly.
The vacant eyes cooperate with the mess, and the idea in Jiang Tai’s heart is more solid than the image.
"This old gentleman, you chose the wrong place. You should go to a downtown area to suck and beg. There is a small village in front of you. They can’t give you much money!" Jiang Tai said
Everyone nodded behind him.
Wu Xu "…!"
"You this flute is really sad. If you go to a nearby city, how many middle-aged and elderly women can cry with your flute? When they buy food, a little less money will be enough for you to eat and drink! Don’t be here, go to a nearby city! " Jiang tai advised
"Do you think I am a beggar?" Wu Xu Yu Dao
Six people look at Wu Xu together and don’t talk. What is this outfit of yours that is not a beggar?
See Jiang Tai throw out two knife coins.
Man Zhong, Chen Yi, Chen Jiu and others all threw out two knife coins each.
"Hua!"
Wu Xu didn’t know what to say before the knife fell.