I hang up for retirement in the martial arts world

Chapter 52 Homecoming

Chen Yi quite agrees with Zhou Xian's eight-character mantra.

Haven't eaten pork, haven't you seen a pig running?

Jianghu is not a place that cannibalize people, it is nothing more than a group of martial arts practitioners hanging out in a circle, talking to each other about the world.

Those with strong hands may not be able to eat well, and those with weak hands may not have a bright future.

If the mix is ​​poor, then you should be smarter, don't deliberately get into trouble, and let things happen by three points.Even if the ability is slightly weak, there is no danger of life.

If trouble comes to your door by yourself, no matter what means you use, as long as you kill them all without leaving traces, then it's not trouble.

Chen Yi looked Zhou Xian's tendons up and down.

Seeing him creepy, he shook his head and joked:
"Tsk tsk. I don't know how many of these old injuries were beaten by others."

"Hmph, a joke!"

Zhou Xian raised his hand triumphantly, shaking his biceps.

Taotao began to show off incessantly: "I think the old man was a famous player in the Jianghu back then. I don't know how many heroes with names and surnames fell into my hands."

"Huh, planted in your hands? That is really a shame that will be hard to wash away in a lifetime"

Chen Yi quietly interrupted.

"Presumably these heroes must have suffered unbearable pain at that time, isn't it right? There should be many fairies and chivalrous women, right?"

"Little boy, you've never finished!"

Zhou Xian was furious when he heard the words, and he raised his knife to strike, but Chen Yi was not afraid at all, turned around and flew into the arena to invite a fight.

So the two fought again.

The next morning.

The sky was cloudy, and the sky looked a little dark.

At the Changning Pass, a group of people is hurriedly preparing.

Amidst the noise of people and horses, a lot of food, grass and luggage were loaded onto the carriage one by one.

"Hurry up, don't whine"

Tao Hua, the grain officer, reminded the sergeants at work loudly from time to time.

After a while, he suddenly turned his head again, and shouted to the people in line: "Everyone, everyone is optimistic about their own things, and we will be on the road later, but come back to look for them when we don't have time!"

There were many scattered responses in the distance
After some busy work, the whole battalion was counted and assembled at the pass.

Of the 800 people who came, there were 690 and seven left.

The ashes of the [-] war dead were carried with them by their former friends.If there is no acquaintance, a special person will be responsible for keeping it along the way.

When they arrived at the place, the leader, Chen Yi, personally delivered their relics and the pensions issued after the war to their respective homes one by one.

At this moment, the whole camp was wearing sackcloth, and Chen Yi was no exception.

Ready to go, ready to go.

Suddenly there was a voice calling from behind, and Chen Yi turned his head to look.
It was a group of year-end friends from the army who came to see him off.

Li Yin, the general of Huben Zhonglang, took the lead.

Holding a jug of wine dangling in his hand, he led a group of people up.

"You doll is not righteous"

Li Yin stuffed the wine jar into Chen Yi's hands, and joked with a smile: "He took someone with him early in the morning and prepared to run away. He didn't inform you in advance!"

Dongfang Wu, who was behind him, followed up and said, "There must be someone who is acquainted with him, waiting for him in Ninghe."

"Hahaha, how old is this doll, is it okay?"

The rest of the people laughed and laughed, making Chen Yi speechless for a while.

Among them, Cao Shouye, who had just been beaten several times by Chen Yi two days ago, yelled the most, making him immediately want to draw his sword and kill this fellow.

After some teasing, it actually diluted the sadness of parting a few times.

While talking and joking, the sergeant at the side has already brought the wine cups, took the wine jar and filled it up for everyone.

So Qiqi raised their glasses and drank it all in one gulp.

After drinking, Chen Yi raised his hand to show the empty cup, and said goodbye to everyone: "Everyone, the future will be long, and we will meet later!"

Li Yin, Dongfang Wu and others smiled back and watched Chen Yi and the others go away.
The rivers and lakes are far away, I don't know when we will meet again, I only hope that each of us will cherish it.

From Changning Pass to Ninghe County, it is about [-] li.

It took seven days to come.

But today is different from the past, the group has nothing important to do at the moment, so they can calm down and walk slowly, and enjoy the scenery along the way.

The people left from the sparsely populated areas of Miyun and Pinggu, and then bypassed the Yunhai mountain range, turned to Jinghai and Wuxing counties, and after passing these two places, they arrived at the boundary of Ninghe.

It was already mid-October when I walked out of the Sea of ​​Clouds Mountain Range.

After walking for another two days, the forest gradually became thinner, and there was a plain in the distance, and more and more people could be seen one after another.

After another half day, the scenery suddenly changed.

There are large fields on both sides of the road, and it looks like most of them have been sown for about two months, and there is still a long way before the crops in the field are mature.

But the scene in front of them was quite different from the desolation when they came. It was clearly the time when the autumn wind was chilling, but everyone felt that the world seemed to be full of vitality.

Scattered farmers were plowing in the fields, and some half-grown children were helping, but in the middle of the work, they couldn't bear to run to chase insects and dogs
Although these people were dressed in tattered and mended clothes, they had a peaceful face and looked good.

Chen Yi and his party were so powerful that the people around them turned their heads in shock, and they almost dropped their hands and prepared to flee.

But when they saw how they were dressed up, they felt relieved and gathered around one by one to ask why they came.

When these common people learned that the battle in Bianyu had been decided, they greeted everyone with care and caring, and their eyes were full of gratitude.

These are poor people who have been looted by the barbarians!
With stops and stops along the way, Chen Yi and others walked for another seven days before returning to the boundary of Ninghe.

The familiar scenery came into view.

The smell of water and soil in their hometown made the wanderers who returned home couldn't help but burst into tears.

Many people in the team were already choked up, not only for themselves, but also for those souls who have passed away. They can no longer feel everything in front of them.

"We're going home~"

At this time, Chen Yi's yelling full of inner strength spread throughout the entire team, causing everyone's footsteps to become lighter
In just half a day, Ninghe County is close at hand!
Qian Hong and others, who had been rewarded by the spies early in the morning, had been waiting at the gate of the city for a long time.

"Hahaha, nephew, nephew, I finally waited until you came back!"

Qian Hong strode forward and shouted to Chen Yi, who was at the front of the line, with a smile.

In the distance, Chen Yi nimbly jumped off the horse, and Yaoyao responded: "Uncle Qian, it's been a long time."

Suddenly noticed the sackcloth on everyone's body, Qian Hong's face became serious.
He straightened his clothes, then saluted the whole team respectfully, and congratulated loudly:

"Congratulations to the eight hundred righteous men of Ninghe on their triumphant return!"

A group of people behind him saluted together, and congratulated loudly: "Martyr He Ninghe has returned in triumph!"

Chen Yi led the crowd in a formation, hitting the shield with a sword.

He replied solemnly: "The soldiers of the Eight Hundred Righteous Army Battalion are lucky to fulfill their mission!"

690 The seven people shouted three times that they did not disgrace their mission, together with the ashes of the [-] altars!
(End of this chapter)