"Daddy, mother!!"

"Little young master, don't go over, little young master! Let's leave quickly! It's too dangerous here! The people from the imperial court will chase after you soon!"

"No, Uncle Wang, Uncle Wang, I beg you, please save my father and my mother! They haven't come out yet! They haven't come out yet! Uncle Wang!!

The middle-aged man called Uncle Wang had already burst into tears, and he really had no way to refuse the request of the little young master beside him, and the villa in front of him that was surrounded by flames was called Meijian Villa......

Almost everyone was trapped inside, in fact, it shouldn't be said that, it should be said that it was the corpse and not the person trapped inside, the people of the court killed the people of the entire villa, and put down this fire!

If it weren't for the fact that the little young master had reached the age of studying, the owner of the village asked him to take the little young master out to visit Mr. Murong, and he and the little young master would not have escaped from this fight because of this.

"Little master, we ...... Let's go...... The owner and the wife of the owner must not want the little master to go back, this is undoubtedly a matter of giving his life in vain! Stay in the green mountains, not afraid of running out of firewood, little young master...... Let's go!" Uncle Wang gritted his teeth, grabbed the little master, and walked towards the depths of the jungle.

The little young master's heart-rending roar never stopped, and he wanted to rush towards the fire dragon with his teeth and claws, but he had no choice, he couldn't get by, and in the end, he could only hang his hand powerlessly and cry on Uncle Wang's shoulder until he fainted.

Meijian Villa has always had a great prestige in the rivers and lakes, and the owner of the village, Gongsun Wuhou and his wife Gongsun Shi, have always been kind-hearted knights, and they always can't help but help when they ask for help in the rivers and lakes.

In the long run, a lot of contacts and reputation have been accumulated in the rivers and lakes, whether it is officials or people or even thieves, there are times when they have a request for Meijian Villa, and the people of the queen's faction learned about Meijian Villa, and spread rumors in front of the emperor, which caused the emperor's fear.

This is the act of slaughtering hundreds of people in Meijian Villa overnight, burning Meijian Villa and destroying the corpses......

"Gongsun Changxian ......"

There are people in the mountain stream who are practicing the sword hard, and when he sees these four words in the sword body, he can't help but stop, which was given to him by his father himself on the day he was born, representing his status in the Gongsun family.

But now it seems that it is really a joke, he sneered, threw the long sword in his hand into the waterhole on his side, and Uncle Wang, who was watching him practice swordsmanship not far away, saw this, and rushed over in a panic: "Little young master, what are you doing? This is the only thought your father left you, you lost this sword, what should you do in the future?!"

"Uncle Wang, from now on, I will no longer be called Gongsun Changxian!" he spit out this sentence with indifferent and resolute eyes, but the people next to him did not listen to what he was saying at all, but anxiously poked his head to look at the waterhole, paused, and finally couldn't help it, quickly took off his shirt, and fell into the waterhole.

"Uncle Wang!" he didn't expect Uncle Wang to jump down to catch the sword, he was only ten years old and couldn't help but get anxious, Uncle Wang is now his only relative, if Uncle Wang has an accident, then what should he do between heaven and earth?

When Uncle Wang gasped and fished the sword out of the pool and carefully handed it to him, even if twenty years had passed, he had no way to forget.

"Uncle Wang, I lost my sword because I wanted to completely lose the only thing in this world that can prove my identity, I want to change my surname to avenge my father! Ten years, twenty years, even if it is thirty years or fifty years, as long as I can live in this world, I will definitely avenge my father!"

Uncle Wang looked at the person in front of him with tears on his face but a stubborn look on his face, and couldn't help but shed tears, as if his heart was pierced by a knife: "Little master, I'll deal with the matter of revenge, you don't have to think so much, you have been a child of the Gongsun family since you were born, so it will always be, this will not ......change."

"No, Uncle Wang, I'm going to go to the Crazy Mountain to learn martial arts. ”

"Crazy Mountain! Little Master can't!"

The world doesn't know where the mountain is, they don't know what the mountain is, only those who learn martial arts know that it is hell on earth, and it is terrible that people never want to go a second time, in fact, a hundred people who go there, it is difficult for one person to come back!

There is a rule in the Crazy Mountain, once you enter, you must kill everyone inside, so that you can be considered a successful student, and this is how the pinnacle of doing it comes.

In such a terrible place as the Crazy Mountain, of course, it is the people who have a deep hatred of blood and have no way out to go to study, and many people stay in it for five years, and these five years are like a dog, eating, drinking, and Lazar in a filthy place, walking on the ground where the blood of the severed limbs and stumps is flowing like a river, and the face does not change color and the heart does not beat.

Even if he kills everyone and comes out, that person may not be able to pass the level in his heart, so Uncle Wang was furious when he heard him say this so firmly.

What a terrible and cruel thing this was? And the child in front of him, who was only ten years old, how could he be capable of such a thing? Even if he had done such a thing, it would have been too cruel, and he could have lived very happily in this world. Why do we have to endure such great pain?

"Uncle Wang, I have already decided, I will leave for the Crazy Mountain tomorrow, Uncle Wang doesn't have to persuade me, this revenge will not be avenged, I will not be a person! Please Uncle Wang wait for me for five years, and when I come out after five years, I will definitely have to pay the price for the Dog Emperor!"

When he went to the Crazy Mountain to learn art, he didn't have his life, and he didn't remember the name of the other party at all, because there were too many people who had died under his hands over the years, and he didn't want to spend time remembering what the other party's name was.

Most of the people who learn martial arts here rely on skills and kung fu to kill people, but he is a complete exception, he not only kills people by skill and kung fu, but more often relies on his mind to kill.

As long as it was the prey he targeted, there was never any chance of escaping, and he treated those prey as if they were the dog emperor, as if they were the soldiers who set fire to their villa that night, and all the hatred and anger turned into sharp knives in an instant, aimed at the heart of the prey.

It was always held every five years, but it only took him four years to complete the task ahead of schedule and become the only one left there.

Not only that, but on the first day he went out, he killed the mountain lord of the mountain and replaced all his rights in the mountain.

At that time, he would not have been only fourteen years old to be able to do this, and everyone did not dare to treat him as a child, or even look into his eyes, but felt extremely terrifying.