Three steps and two steps, to the center of the hospital. There are weapon racks on both sides, and there are weapons in the eighteen classes on the top. Zhou Bo casually pulled out a big knife. Knowing that Cheng Yu wanted to see his martial arts, he didn't say much, and waited for Cheng Yu to prepare.

Raise the knife in the right hand, put the left hand in front of the lower abdomen, and take a step forward on the tip of the left foot, touching the ground slightly. This posture is called the white crane shining wings, of course, this is Zhou Bo's own realization. The reason is that I have practiced simple style Tai Chi before, and one of them is a move called White Crane Bright Wings.

"Good~~~"

Seeing that the young master responded to the battle, the moves he showed were so powerful, and the family members all applauded.

Zhou Boliang's posture is the white crane bright wings, where has he learned what knife moves, only learned Tai Chi, there is a move in it is the white crane bright wings, Zhou Bo is to transform that move today, it is generally not enough. With such an appearance, it looks really a bit majestic, and the family members don't care whether it's good or bad, they slap hard when they see that the young master's posture is very good-looking, and one bite is good.

Cheng Yu has been learning martial arts from his father since he was a child, and his basic kung fu is very solid. You can see the quality of the style at first glance, Zhou Bo's posture is flashy, and he has seen a lot of knife skills, but I have never seen anyone use this trick. This is a little far away, and at a distance of two meters, an axe can cut Zhou Bo in half.

Cheng Yu didn't speak, hugged his fists and returned the salute, and when he opened the stance, he was ready to compete with the two of them. Cheng Yu saw that Zhou Bo was still waiting for him to start, so he couldn't be humble with him, so he picked up the axe and ran to Zhou Bo, but he only used five points of strength to keep his hand.

Zhou Bo flashed sideways, and the second axe passed and came back, this time slashing directly at his shoulder. Deep in the cat's waist, the axe swept through his back. Cheng Yuli split Huashan with another axe, but Zhou Bo still flashed and did not fight back. Two people can fight and have thirty rendezvous before the winner is decided.

Zhou Bo actually made three moves in front of Cheng Yu in the past, Cheng Yu saw that Zhou Bo's martial arts were not good, so he didn't embarrass him, and the family was watching the excitement. was afraid that casually defeating Zhou Bo would make him lose face in front of his subordinates, so Cheng Yu kept letting Zhou Bo. It took more than 30 moves to win Zhou Bo, which can be regarded as giving Zhou Bo enough face in front of his subordinates.

Zhou Bo has long known Cheng Yu's thoughts, and after so many rendezvouses with Cheng Yu, he just wants to practice his kung fu well. "Brother Cheng's kung fu is really good. ”

"Seeing and laughing, my kung fu is also ordinary, without any characteristics, and I can't compare with my ancestors, like them, they fought on the battlefield to protect their families and defend the country. Whoever mentions it is a well-known man, which one is like me"

"Uh, Brother Cheng, you're a bit far away"

"Hmm?ahh

"Pull it on, I haven't eaten yet. ”

A few days have passed, and life doesn't seem to have changed. Cheng Yu had just come to the Song Mansion and was very curious about some things in the county. Every day, Song Jingtao and others have to accompany him to go shopping, which is enough to make the three of them tired.

When he came back, he basically practiced in the backyard, and Cheng Yu quickly integrated into the three of them, and Naoma's relationship was no longer an ordinary relationship.

The one who has made the most progress is Zhou Bo, who has basically practiced with Cheng Yu in the Song Mansion these days, and immediately learned a lot of kung fu. Drawing a bow and archery is also a little learned. Everyone said that Zhou Bo was very talented, only Zhou Bo himself knew that when he didn't practice, there would always be an ominous premonition. It's like a black cloud hanging over me, gathering more and more. There is no intention of scattering.

"I didn't have any dreams last night. At the breakfast table, Song Jingtao suddenly remembered the dream he had at night and cursed.

"Second brother, what are you dreaming about?" Hearing the dream that the second brother said, Yang Fan asked curiously.

"Last night I dreamed that it was our house, and it seemed that many people were killed, and I don't remember it very really. As he spoke, Song Jingtao looked up at his head, as if he was looking for which one was the one he folded last night.

Hearing Song Jingtao's words, Zhou Bo couldn't help but use a force on his left hand, almost crushing the rice bowl. The right hand holding the chopsticks was frozen in mid-air, and Zhou Bo knew what Song Jingtao's dream represented, especially with the mood he had suppressed for several days. Staring blankly into the distance, hoping that something like that wouldn't happen.

"Big brother, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, you're dreaming. After speaking, Zhou Bo continued to eat, but the rice was like paraffin wax in his mouth, and there was no taste at all.

Zhou Bo's face was like ashes, everyone saw it, even Yang Fan, who didn't have much heart, could see Ni Duan, but he knew that as long as the atmosphere was not right, the less he spoke, the better.

A bloody man was running hard, with blood stains on his body and dirt, stiff as a robot when he ran, looking like a running action, but he didn't walk as fast as he did. came to the door of the Song Mansion, leaned on the door and pulled the door knocker, slapped it twice and fell softly to the ground.

It's not too early at this time, but the average family is still having breakfast and hasn't come to stand guard. At this time, the old housekeeper was tidying up in the yard, and when he heard someone knocking on the door knocker, he came to open the door. When I opened the door, an injured person fell in front of the door of the house, and only after careful identification did he recognize that this was Song Gang in his house, and he went out to do business with his staff a few days ago, how did he come back like this.

The old housekeeper hurriedly picked up Song Gang and helped him to the courtyard, and Song Gang woke up after a shout in his ear. Seeing the old housekeeper Song Fu, Song Gang's tears flowed instantly. "Sir, he'、、、"

"Ah, Song Gang, what's wrong with him, master?"

"He was killed. ”

"Ah~~~" The old butler exclaimed, his hands suddenly spread out, and Song Gang fell heavily to the ground again. Like a fool, the old butler stood in a daze, it seemed that a long time had passed, maybe just an instant, the butler Song Fu grabbed Song Gang's arm fiercely. "You tell me it's not true, tell me, it's not true......"

"Butler, how can I be so panicked, go and tell the young master. ”

A word woke up the dreamer, and the old butler was only a little more awake now. It seems that all this is true, and he runs with his legs open, and he no longer looks old and sick at this time.

The old butler ran directly to the room where the young masters were dining. broke into the door and knelt down in front of Song Jingtao. "Young master, something is wrong. ”

Song Fu's actions were true and made Song Jingtao stunned, although the two were in a master-servant relationship, Song Fu had grown up with his father since he was a child, and the relationship between the two was extraordinary. Moreover, Song Fu watched himself and Yang Fan grow up, and they have always been an elder, but this kneeling scared Song Jingtao.

Song Jingtao hurriedly got up and wanted to tremble Song Fu, but Song Fu's words made Song Jingtao fall into deep grief.

"Young master, my lord was killed. ”

Song Jingtao suddenly felt that the sky was spinning, and with a 'buzz' sound, his head seemed to be struck by a muffled thunderbolt. However, Song Jingtao can also be regarded as a person who has experienced major events, and looked straight at the housekeeper kneeling on the ground, "Old housekeeper" for a long time. Is that true?"

"Young master, just now Song Gang came back to report that the master was killed, there can't be anything wrong. ”

"Where is Song Gang?"

"Still in the yard. ”

Song Jingtao nodded, no longer cared about Song Fu, and went directly out of the room to find Song Gang. When Yang Fan heard that his stepfather had been killed, he immediately sat on the ground and cried, Zhou Bo and Cheng Yu were quite calm, and followed Song Jingtao out of the restaurant to find Song Gang.

At this time, there were already many families gathered in the courtyard. In the middle is Song Gang, and everyone is asking this and that. A lot of them were already crying.

Song Jingtao separated the crowd and came to Song Gang, grabbed Song Gang's collar with one hand, "Let me ask you, was my father really killed?"

"Young master, I was really killed, it was the bandits of Daqing Mountain who did it. ”

Hear Song Gang's words. Song Jingtao felt that the sky was spinning, his head instantly became bigger several times, and he fainted after shaking it. At the beginning, Song Fu said that Song Jingtao still didn't believe that the old man was dead, but now, he saw the clothes and expression on Song Gang's body. There is nothing not to believe.

The family members hurriedly helped, Zhou Bo and Cheng Yu also rushed over, pinched Song Jingtao's middle, smoothed his chest, and moved his limbs, and it took a long time for Song Jingtao to wake up and cry bitterly in Zhou Bo's arms.

"Second brother, don't cry, you have to hold on, although the old father is deceased, his body has not been recovered, we all have to hold on. ”

"Oh, I hurt me, Daqingshan, I must kill these thieves to avenge my father. ”

Father and son are connected, and this kind of affection cannot be replaced by anything. If the father died of illness, it can only be blamed for the short life expectancy, although grief, but also acceptable to this fact. But now that my father was killed by thieves, the revenge of killing my father is deeper than the sea, how can a heroic man with strong blood not want to avenge his father.

"Song Gang, what the hell is going on, say it quickly. Thinking of revenge, Song Jingtao was also much more energetic, and he was no longer as depressed as he was just now. got rid of Kai Zhoubo, and once again lifted Song Gang with one hand.

Looking at Song Jingtao's eyes, Song Gang even trembled a little, "Young master, young master, on the way back, my master and I met the gang of robbers in Daqingshan, they not only robbed us of our property, but also killed all of our men, I was injured and pretended to be dead to escape, young master, I'm sorry for you,"

"And where's my father's body?"

"Right at the foot of Daqingshan. ”

After listening to Song Gang's story, Song Jingtao was going to lead his family up the mountain to take revenge. The matter of revenge was stopped by Zhou Bo, and now he doesn't know the details of the other party, although it is said that the Song Mansion is a great cause and has a wide connection, but it is not a good thing to rashly attack the bandits, and if you don't get it right, you will be burned. Zhou Bo persuaded Song Jingtao to get the old man's body back first, and then try to take revenge after the burial.

Song Jingtao was right to think about it, so he followed what the eldest brother said.

In any case, the corpse of the old man must be retrieved first, and he will be buried in the ground. It might be dangerous to go hastily now, but I can't take care of that much. Zhou Bo, Song Jingtao, Cheng Yu and others took some family members and drove the carriage to Daqingshan. Song Gang is the only one who knows the way, although this kid is injured, but now he doesn't dare to shirk, and follows everyone up the mountain to show everyone the way.

The groom whipped the horses again and again, and the wheels turned to make a 'stubborn' sound, like a talisman, and the sound tore at everyone's hearts. Song Jingtao was still praying silently, hoping that what Song Gang said was not true, and all this was an illusion.

"Young Master, it's just ahead, and I'll be there soon. ”

Song Gang's words interrupted Song Jingtao's prayer and pulled Song Jingtao back from his fantasy. Song Jingtao squinted slightly and looked at Song Gang, the blue and red knife in his hand was clenched tightly, but he still didn't pull it out.

After walking for a short while, everyone finally arrived at the place of the incident. The corpses of Song Yuanwai and the family members were all there, but fortunately, everyone came early and were not found by the beasts. When he saw the corpse under the tree, Song Jingtao frowned, then jumped out of the carriage and rushed towards the corpse.

Everyone should have been killed after the siege, the corpses were not scattered, and the corpses outside Song Yuan were also among them, because the clothes were different, so it was easy to find. There were about twenty corpses here, the stab wounds on their bodies were clearly visible, the bright red blood had infected the clothes, and the wounds were now scabbed.

They were all lying on the ground, their faces distorted, and their painful, desperate, and confused eyes seemed to tell them that they didn't want to die, but these young lives could never be revived again.

Everyone was crying, the dead here had such and such a relationship with them, the air was slowly solemn, everyone was looking at each other blankly, and they were even numb in the face of such a catastrophe in front of them.

"Daqingshan's, I'm going to destroy you!" Song Jingtao let out a hysterical roar, and the air flow passed through his throat like a see, and the sound he made was so hoarse. The current Song Jingtao can be said to have completely lost his mind, and his brain and eyes are congested. He pulled out the blue and red knife under his ribs and ran towards Daqingshan Mountain in a wooden manner.

The hatred of killing one's father is deeper than the sea, this sentence is not false at all. On the way here, Song Jingtao was still telling himself to control his emotions and not act rashly. But when he saw his father's body and the wounds on his body, all his reason turned to clouds. Now in his heart, there is only hatred.

The trembling hands seemed to be much more stable at the moment when they grabbed the waist knife, and the blood instantly filled the eyeballs, as if they were about to burst the eyeballs in an instant. "Daqingshan, I will destroy you. Song Jingtao shouted, threw down his father's corpse, and rushed directly into the Daqing Mountains with his legs like arrows off the string.

"Stop Song Jingtao. ”

The moment Song Jingtao stood up, Zhou Bo seemed to realize Song Jingtao's whereabouts, but he still shouted slowly. By the time the family members heard Zhou Bo's words, Song Jingtao had already run some distance.

Song Jingtao's martial arts have been practiced since childhood, which is comparable to these families, although several families are chasing behind, but they are being pulled farther and farther away by Song Jingtao.

Cheng Yu saw that things were not good, so he opened his legs and chased after him. Fortunately, Cheng Yu learned martial arts since he was a child, and later lived in the mountains, so his speed was naturally faster than Song Jingtao. At this time, he couldn't take care of the difficulty of going on the road, and the gravel on the road was pierced, and little by little he finally caught up with Song Jingtao.

Cheng Yu grabbed Song Jingtao's clothes, but Song Jingtao broke free again, and Cheng Yu flew towards Song Jingtao and pressed Song Jingtao to the ground. The two rolled on the ground a few times and stood up, but Cheng Yu had already stopped Song Jingtao and hugged him at this time. (To be continued.) )