"Yisheng, you go quickly!"

"Mother-"

"Let's go!"

There was a hint of urging in the short words, and his body was pushed, and he almost fell to the ground, staggered, and ran forward in the direction of his strength.

The bright firelight behind him reflected the reflection of the pavilion, the shouts of killing were in the ears, and the sound of the blades entering the body, and the steps under his feet ran fast and did not stop for a moment.

This is a mountain, the downhill road is not easy to walk, not to mention that this is not a well-built road, the dense vegetation blocks the straight road, there is danger behind, and in front, the stones under the feet slipped, and the body slid down, and rolled a few times, and a thorn hit the trunk of the tree, it was a pine tree, and the pine tower hit the head.

Hunted down?

The speed of the world change always makes people a little caught off guard, even if the moment you close your eyes, you know that when you open your eyes again, it will be another world, but suddenly to this tense juncture, you will be hunted down and killed before you even have time to check the memory of the original owner, and it is not surprising that people are confused.

"Hurry up, it's definitely going this way!"

"Can't let that kid run!"

"The Divine Yao Sutra may be in his hands, we must find him!"

"Damn, that mother-in-law is so hateful. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, it's serious to find talent. ”

The voices seem to have been in the ears, and the men's voices are not hidden for half a minute, so arrogant, it must be that there is no one around to preside over justice, are they all extinguished?

Looking up at this time, you can still see that the place where the fire is soaring is a huge mountain villa, and he should be walking on a road behind that is not a road, but the traces are too obvious!

I don't know how much time the original owner delayed before he came, but he came suddenly, and he didn't have half of the strength in his body, and then look at the hand of the original owner, it was just a young man's hand, and he didn't even have a calloon, and he knew that the original owner couldn't have any strength.

Or still to run.

The clothes on his body were moon-white, and this color was somewhat conspicuous in the dark, which was about a dark pattern embroidered with silver silk thread, which was visible to the naked eye even in the dense forest.

I don't know what the "Divine Glory Sutra" is.

Thinking like this, he quickly took off his coat, and his middle coat was also white, but there was no silver line dazzling, and when he rolled on the ground, it was a stain, and it was not so conspicuous in the night.

There is no spiritual power, no internal force, can only experience the feeling of having no power to bind the chicken, casually found a direction, the young man fled horizontally, blindly downward, his speed is not so fast, if it is not just rolled down I am afraid it will be a few points slower, it is better to run sideways, detour, or can return to the most dangerous mountain villa to hide.

There was a pain in his waist and abdomen, and there was an unbearable pain in his lungs, he didn't run fast, but he was more able to hide his tracks, knew how to cover his footprints with those dense grasses, and knew how to make a curve that was not easy to trace.

There were many people who came to chase them, and there were as many as six or seven people who could hear the voice, and they covered their mouths and noses with a handkerchief to try not to let the sound of breathing leak out.

For an hour or more, many times he tried to find a dark place to crouch down and hide, not moving forward, but the feeling of danger kept him running on the road, and finally went back to the villa from the side.

He had guessed correctly, because of the fire in the villa, the brightest part of the place had become their blind spot, and he quickly followed the shadows of the trees to the base of the wall, and then followed the wall to find the open side door, and the bright light of the fire inside became the best light, and he quickly rushed in.

There was always a sense of urgency, he didn't dare to stay in one place for a long time, he tried to hide in the shadows and touched a pool, the smoke was already filling, it was not a closed space, and he could see some scenes, all of them were dead people, and dead people were floating in all places, including the pool.

Hiding in the rockery by the pool, he picked up a dead man to cover the hiding place, and there was no deep depression, but he was able to avoid some probing sight.

"Did you find it?"

In the distance, about the location of the front hall, there was a sound of talking, perhaps because the owner of the voice was a little impatient, the voice was a little loud, and it came along the wind, and through the hole of the rockery, it was a little clearer than what was heard outside.

"No, I don't know where the little cub went, maybe he fell down the mountain, it's too dark to find. ”

The person who replied was rough and rough, it was a male voice that I had heard before, and such a voice seemed to make people sketch the image of a reckless and strong man in their minds.

"Keep looking, dig three feet into the ground and find out!"

"Have you searched the house? Search it again to see if there are any hidden grids or something. ”

A group of people promised, for a while I couldn't hear how many people there were, the boy hid in the rockery, a little regretful, Shicai should not be afraid of refrigeration in the water, the pool is dark, and it is easier to hide at night.

The rockery is not very suitable for the Tibetan hollow cave, but there is a depression that just allows him to crouch and shrink inside, that is, there is a dead man in front of him, but if the searcher is more serious, he may also find his location.

Holding my breath, I don't know how long it took, I heard another question, but it came from another direction, too far away, indistinct.

The man probably realized that there really wasn't what he was looking for, and led the man down the mountain.

What if it's a trap? Maybe there's the kind of one who walks a distance and then comes back to check it, and it's usually the kind of plot on TV, like eavesdropping on a dead branch.

Closed his eyes, in such an uneasy environment, the eyes can not play a big role, he doesn't need to see where the manor's pavilion was burned by the fire, and he doesn't need to see who the dead people are all over the ground, what he needs to know most is the memory of the original owner, and the plot.

That's the way to deal with it.

This kind of beginning, like a tragedy, must have many conspiracies and enemies.

The original owner is called He Yisheng, the only son of He Wancheng, the owner of Fuyi Villa, this owner is unruly by nature, and it can be seen from the name of the villa that there are people in the world who are delusional. The name of the villa is "Fuyi", which shows that the owner of the village knows that he is "unsatisfactory", and he does not know whether it is for irony or self-deprecation.

And his life is indeed like the name of the Fuyi Villa has a lot of unsatisfactory, the first-born loss of his mother is not pitied by his father, the loss of his brother and sister and the bullying of his younger siblings, the chance to meet the beloved but not hand in hand, half a hundred sons are weak and can not continue his martial arts.

If He Wanqian is really a sword, then these trivial "brushes" are enough to sharpen the blunt blade, and it will no longer be the original edge.

In fact, he was disheartened and built this Fuyi Villa on this mountain, and never stepped into the rivers and lakes again, but in the end, it was the people of the rivers and lakes, and where could they really get out, this time the disaster was caused by the rivers and lakes, and the key was the "Shenyao Sutra".

"Shen Yao Sutra" is a martial arts secret book, in this world that can be described as martial arts, the benefits of a secret book are naturally needless to say, and the reason why "Shen Yao Sutra" is famous is because it was a must-practice practice for the leader of the Demon Sect, but more than 70 years ago, the Demon Sect split, this "Shen Yao Sutra" is nowhere to be found.

Who would have thought that He Wancheng's mother, the father of a weak woman who had been trapped in the inner house all her life and couldn't even shelter her own children, turned out to be a member of the Demon Sect, and the "Shenyao Sutra" became the existence at the bottom of the box and entered the He family with her marriage.

The He family probably didn't expect it, and they didn't even know about the parties, but the news leaked out of nowhere and spread outside, which led to a disaster today.

The original owner was seventeen years old, because he was born weak, and could not practice martial arts, he was raised in the villa by He Wancheng, and even walked around the mountain, but he encountered this unwarranted disaster, and after being pushed out by his mother, he did not run far before he fainted in the mountain, and when he woke up again, he met his father's old age, and was sent to He's house to recuperate.

He has hatred in his heart, but he doesn't know who he hates, he doesn't even know the existence of the "Shenyao Sutra", the rivers and lakes are too far away from him, he studies hard at his grandfather's house, and only hopes that in the future, he may be able to find enemies and avenge his father, but...

The truth after the deception made him see too much ugliness, and he successfully changed from a victim to a perpetrator or just a change of thought, and finally realized that he was deceived by the so-called old ways, harming others and himself.

Until the end, the whereabouts of this "Shenyao Sutra" are unknown, just like the tragedy of the destruction of the Breeze Villa, no one knows.

At this moment, He Yisheng, who already knows the memory and the plot, is still confused, what should he do? Take revenge in person, such a body has been determined that he cannot practice martial arts, he may be able to find another way to enhance his strength through mental power and other abilities, but, where to find the enemy?

It is already known that there is a problem with the "old one", but whether the "old one" is the culprit of the extermination case has not been revealed in the plot, maybe it is just the right time?

There are many things in my grandfather's house, should he go or should he avoid it?

In the plot, is the "truth" known by the original owner really the truth?

Grandfather, is there really nothing wrong with it, it's just framed?

Is the death of my grandmother, my uncle and aunt really an accident?

The ambiguity of the plot is like a fog covering his eyes, so He Yisheng doesn't know how to choose, now that his parents are dead, he can naturally go to live his own life, the martial arts world, and I don't know if there will be any difference in the martial arts world in this middle world, the cultivation method of internal force, and other rules, whether there is any change.

He wants to know a lot, but if he occupies the identity of the original owner, how can he ignore the cause and effect of the original owner, whether it is to make amends or take revenge, he must always find out the truth first.

He Yisheng hung his head, as if he had fallen into a coma, motionless, until he felt that he was being pulled up by a pair of hands, and the acupuncture points hurt, and he was really faint.

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In hindsight, I found out that good martial arts things are always connected with detectives, and there is always something to make people trace the source anyway.

The new world begins, I don't know if you like it?