The limit of Douluo Continent

Chapter 3 Roots of Conflict

Chapter 3 Roots of Conflict
Xiang Zeyu walked silently behind Zhao Liwei for several miles, and now he has already left Aodo Village. Xiang Zeyu, who has been exercising since childhood, does not feel tired at all.

Zhao Liwei's complexion was not very good along the way, Xiang Zeyu wanted to comfort his mother, but Xiang Zeyu didn't know why his mother was so angry from the beginning to the end. Originally, when he said that he refused the invitation of Wuhun Temple, he had already thought that he would be rejected by the second elder. He objected, but in fact his mother was on his side, which was beyond Xiang Zeyu's expectation.

And I seemed to be the fuse of this incident. I didn't know the cause and effect, and I didn't know how to comfort my mother for a while, for fear that I would say something that would irritate her.

The two were silent like this, Xiang Zeyu secretly hated that he didn't read many books with speaking skills in his previous life, otherwise the two would not be so silent now.

The mother and son soon entered a hill, and after tossing and turning, Zhao Liwei finally stopped, stopping in front of a grave.

At this time, Xiang Zeyu carefully measured the surrounding area, and the trees grew lush.

There is also a small stream about three meters wide, the water is crystal clear, and the sound of gurgling water reaches the ears; there is a dark cave under the hill about 100 meters away from the mound, and Xiang Zeyu only feels that there is something strange here. Shu Xi seemed to have been here before, but he couldn't remember when he had been here.

"Zeyu kneel down."

"Ah!" Xiang Zeyu was stunned all of a sudden, knelt down?Kneel to whom?Is it to kneel down to the grave?

"Kneel down to the grave!" Zhao Liwei emphasized again that she had to obey her mother's order. Although she didn't know who was buried in the grave, the dead were the greatest, and it was okay to kneel to him. Xiang Zeyu convinced herself like this.

Xiang Zeyu no longer hesitated and knelt down in front of the grave.

"Zeyu, do you know whose bones are buried here?" Zhao Liwei asked.

"I don't know." Xiang Zeyu replied truthfully.

"He is your uncle, remember you only have one uncle." Zhao Liwei had tears in her eyes.

"Uncle?" Xiang Zeyu frowned and thought hard for a moment. He really didn't have the slightest impression of the deceased uncle, and he didn't understand why his mother specially emphasized that he was the only uncle.
"You don't have to think about it, you haven't met your uncle."

Zhao Liwei rubbed Xiang Zeyu's head, even though she tried her best to control her emotions, she couldn't hide the sadness in her tone.

"Although it's too early to tell you that, the current life is already very satisfying for me."

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Zhao Liwei cried for a long time in front of the grave. In Xiang Zeyu's memory, her mother was a very strong person. They all said that women are made of water, but this was the first time in six years that she saw her mother cry.

Zhao Liwei also talked a lot with Xiang Zeyu during the period, and Xiang Zeyu finally knew his uncle's name: Zhao Ganghao.

In the end, Zhao Liwei cried and fell into her arms at the end. She must have released all the tears she had shed for six years. After watching for a long time, Xiang Zeyu inevitably had such thoughts in his heart.

"Alas!" Xiang Zeyu sighed. She had never seen her mother so sad. She must have been suppressing her emotions. She reached out and touched her mother's hair, looking at her eyes that were so red and swollen from crying, she couldn't bear it for a while. .

"Don't worry about mom, those who have hurt you, none of them can escape."

Zhao Liwei has always kept her mouth shut, and kept her heart well hidden. Xiang Zeyu, who has been a human in two lifetimes, was deceived by her, thinking that she was really an ordinary soul master, but now it seems that she is not.

Just now Zhao Liwei talked about the days when she lived with Zhao Ganghao. Although she only gave a general idea, Xiang Zeyu also guessed something. At least knowing the identity of her mother is not very simple.

In addition, Xiang Zeyu is not blindly being an audience, occasionally making indirect remarks, Zhao Liwei would never have thought that there would be a mature soul in a child as big as a bean, and who would be wary of her own child?
In this way, Xiang Zeyu really asked some questions, at least she understood that it interfered with the family's interests, which may also be the root of her mother's emotional outburst!

Why do you say that?Whenever Xiang Zeyu mentioned this aspect, Zhao Liwei's emotions would suddenly become agitated.

Xiang Zeyu looked at the grave that didn't even have a tombstone. He presumably didn't set up a tombstone to avoid being discovered by his enemies.

To make my mother so scrupulous and unwilling to leave even a trace of clues, the power of this family is terrifying.

Can make mother so sad, uncle, you must be very important to mother!Don't worry, I will give you a grand funeral in the future.

Xiang Zeyu respectfully kowtowed three times to the grave, Xiang Zeyu carried Zhao Liwei in his arms and walked towards the cave.

This cave used to be the residence where Zhao Liwei and Zhao Ganghao fled here. At that time, Zhao Ganghao was seriously injured, but he couldn't make it through in the end, and he passed away not long after.

On the other hand, Zhao Liwei has been living here like a savage, but she spent three years in a woman's great youth here. It is conceivable how much she was afraid of that force at that time.

Until they met Xiang Guangcheng and the two fell in love, Xiang Guangcheng had to spend a lot of time to let him leave here.

The layout of the cave is very simple. There are two wooden beds simply put together; there is also an old Zhuozi with rough workmanship, and two flints covered with dust are placed on the table; and there are several wooden blocks on the ground. It should be a broken stool.

It's so simple here, and I don't know how my mother lived before.Xiang Zeyu tried the wooden bed and it was still firm, so he cleaned the wooden bed and caught hay before putting Zhao Liwei on the bed.

Unknowingly after finishing everything, in the evening, the temperature gradually dropped, and Xiang Zeyu felt a bit of coolness.

Xiang Zeyu touched his stomach that hadn't dripped water since breakfast, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. He came here in a hurry today, but he didn't bring any food. It seemed that he could only find food in the mountains.I can't believe I can't find food in such a big mountain forest.

Xiang Zeyu is worthy of being a child who grew up in the countryside. After a while, he found several kinds of fruits that he thought were edible, wrapped them in banana leaves, and put them on the table lightly before taking them out. Several green fruits, in Xiang Zeyu's impression, this kind of fruit is the most unpalatable.

Bite a big mouthful of the green-skinned fruit, and the bitterness spread from the mouth immediately. After chewing a few times, it was directly swallowed in the stomach, and he smacked his lips: "This fruit is really not delicious."

Xiang Zeyu quickly wiped out a few green fruits, and while the sky was still dark, he went out to the woods to retrieve a lot of firewood. The two flints he found on the table just now were just used to light a fire for warmth.

Under the dim light of the fire, Xiang Zeyu saw his mother curled up on the bed, and Xiang Zeyu blamed himself for being careless. Fan Xia made such a mistake, so he quickly took off his shirt and put it on his mother's abdomen. , his top can also cover his stomach to keep her from catching cold.

The shirtless Xiang Zeyu felt even more chilly, and turned back to the fire, with a thought, pure white light gushed out, and Fang Tian's painting halberd was stuck upside down on the ground, recalling the introduction about Fang Tianji in his previous life.

Fang Tian's painted halberd is a heavy weapon, which is different from light weapons such as spears and spears.Fang Tianji is complicated to use and has many functions, requiring great strength and skill, and it combines the functions of light weapons and heavy weapons in one body.Generally speaking, those who use Fangtian's painted halberd must have great strength and superb halberd technique in order to give full play to the advantages of this weapon. After proficiency, it can fight against heavy weapons, such as Guduo, hammer, boring, etc. to compete for strength.You can also compete with light weapons, spears, guns, and knives.Therefore, the user of this weapon has high physical fitness on the battlefield.

The usage of the halberd includes straight stabbing, piercing, hooking and pecking, and the chopping is more powerful. It is a sharp weapon used by infantry and cavalry.

Xiang Zeyu held the front end of the long handle of Fang Tian's painting halberd with both hands, the soul power in his body surged wildly, the veins in his arms bulged, and Fang Tian's painting halberd was slowly pulled out.

Fang Tian's painted halberd was pulled up and hung half a foot in the air. This was the result of Xiang Zeyu's best efforts. His hand gradually became weak, and Fang Tian's painted halberd was stuck upside down on the ground again.

Xiang Zeyu secretly scolded for such a broken martial soul that even I, the master, can't handle it.

The breeze blows away, and there is a "rustling" sound between the leaves, as if mocking a person who is overwhelmed.

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(End of this chapter)

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