Chapter Twenty-Six: The Past Hurts Heartbreakingly
Chapter Twenty-Six: The Past Dust Hurts My Heart
In the previous chapter, it was said that the old man refused to talk about it in Yandang Mountain, so let's continue. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The old man continued: "I really don't know where to start, if you are not in a hurry, let me start from the beginning, okay?" ”
Everyone nodded in unison.
The old man cleaned up his thoughts and said: "First of all, I said that the person who looks like the little master (dark cloud) is not like the young master, but exactly the same as my old master, that is, the general 'Lei Xiao' when he was young. ”
Wuyun couldn't help but interject: "Don't be a little master, a young master, it sounds so awkward, just call me Wuyun, you hurry up!" The old man responded: "Don't dare, don't dare." ”
"I am a servant of the old master, and all my family has received great favors from my master, so 'I' and 'my brother' have sworn to follow their master for the rest of their lives since they were young, in order to repay the great kindness. Later, the master joined the army and became a general, and we also followed the master in the army, but my kung fu was low, and I was just an adjutant. Then the master and a few sworn brothers overthrew the royal family, and I resigned from the army and served the master with my brother. I watched the young master (Lei Long) grow up, watched the young master get married and have children, I was really the happiest person at that time, I thought that life was like this, but that happened, you should all know about it.... I'm just going to talk about what happened after that incident. The old man spoke slowly, as if he had been reminiscing.
The clouds said, "Wait, what's going on?" I don't know, you name it! ”
The old man didn't know when he saw the dark clouds, and couldn't help but hesitate a little to say or not. Xu Jiu sighed and said, "Say it." ”
The old man continued: "That day, my brother and I happened to go to other places to buy supplies for the little master's wedding banquet, and when I came back, martial law was imposed at the gate of the imperial city. Later, my brother and I sneaked into the city and inquired only to find out that the Lei Mansion had been killed.... The young grandmother committed suicide, the old master (Lei Xiao) escaped, and the young master (Lei Long) was nowhere to be found. ”
Xu Jiu sighed and said, "At that time, the second brother was drinking in the Qinglong Club..."
"My brother and I almost didn't kill ourselves to thank our master, but he didn't die, and we decided to follow his whereabouts after a long discussion. For three days and three nights, we followed all the way to Yandang Mountain, and there were many dead people at that time, until the top of "Wangtian Peak" was almost all the way to the corpse, and I don't know how many people the master killed. We found two corpses, secretly changed into the clothes of officers and soldiers, and ran up. At that time, the master and General Tong were blocked in front of the crack in the cliff, and it really seemed that they were the gods of war, and all the people who went up would be killed in less than one move, but the master was already covered in blood at that time..... "The old man recalled the past, and all the scenes were displayed in front of him as if they happened yesterday, and tears flowed down unconsciously.
Hearing this, Wuyun, Chen Xiaofeng, and Wan Anfu were extremely depressed in their hearts.
Hearing this, Wuyun's mood could not be described in words, he knew that the old man was talking about his grandfather, looking at the old man with tears on his face, Wuyun suddenly said: "Stop, ........." Wuyun was silent for a long time after saying this, showing a wry expression, and said to Wan Anfu: "Is there any wine?" ”
Wan Anfu silently took out a pot of wine in the baggage, and Wuyun quickly took it, poured it with a grunt and said, "That... What do you call it? The dark cloud said to the old man.
The old man smiled bitterly and said, "My name is Zhao Youcai, my brother's name is Zhao Xingwang, you must remember my brother's name...... Because your life was saved by my brother, he... He.. He's dead......"
Wuyun poured another sip of wine and said: "Just because you are heartfelt to my family, I Wuyun owes you all my life, I will take the place of my father and grandfather, and I want you to bow here..."
Zhao Youcai immediately knelt down and kowtowed, "Little master, I can't afford it, I can't afford it, you haven't listened to my words yet, I still ask for your forgiveness!" ”
The dark clouds helped Zhao Youcai up and said, "Go on!" ”
"The master and General Tong stood there crowded with people, my brother and I secretly ran to the side and climbed along the cliff to the top of "Wangtian Peak", when we saw the master, he had already fought with Huo Yuntian, and the master lost. In the end, Huo Yuntian slapped the master thirteen times, said something and left, just leaving Duan Zhuliu and some officers and soldiers, we were behind the stone at that time, the mountain wind was very strong, and I didn't hear what he said. Zhao Youcai said while reminiscing.
Xu Jiu interjected: "Later, did Duan Zhuliu also take those officers and soldiers away?" ”
Zhao Youcai said strangely: "Yes, it's what you said." Fourth Master, you were also there at the time? ”
"I wasn't there, I was asked later, among the officers and soldiers who left..., this is also where the second brother has been questioning, what did Duan Zhuliu do? If you go on, maybe the puzzle will be solved. ”
Zhao Youcai continued: "To be honest, I didn't hear anything, the mountain wind was too strong at that time, but I vaguely heard Duan Zhuliu say the words of 'hatred' and 'wife', and it seemed that he also said Huo Yuntian or something, but I really didn't hear a word of it. Then it was the master who took out the child, as if begging him to spare the little master, but he just drew his sword. ”
Chen Xiaofeng has been holding back for a long time, and said quickly: "How did the dark cloud survive?" Say it quickly! ”
Zhao Youcai: "Yes. Be. Miss, I said this, because the time was with his back to us, my brother suddenly stood up and made a gesture to the master. The master threw the little master over without hesitation, and Duan Zhuliu immediately swung a sword at the little master, and the injury on the little master's back came from this...."
Chen Xiaofeng immediately asked, "But how can you run away from Duan Zhuliu's hands?" ”
Zhao Youcai smiled bitterly: "That's a good question, because after my brother received the little master, he said to me 'live', and then ran to the edge of the cliff and jumped down, and when he jumped down, he showed a satisfied smile." You should know the rest of the things, the master and General Tong did kill themselves, but Duan Zhuliu didn't expect that there was another person hiding in the same place. But what I want to say is that the face of despair on the face of my master's death is something I will never forget. ”
It is estimated that Chen Xiaofeng is addicted to asking: "How many peaks are there?" ”
Zhao Youcai: "It's very high, the cloud is just below your feet...."
Chen Xiaofeng: "Then you didn't go down the mountain to find it?" ”
Zhao Youcai: "I found it, but I only found my brother's body, but I didn't find the little master... At the time, I thought the beast was dragged away or eaten..."
The dark clouds suddenly said, "But why don't you go to my father?" ”
Zhao Youcai said questioningly: "Dad? Chen Xiaofeng hurriedly replied: "It's Lei Long, your young master." ”
Zhao Youcai was taken aback: "So, it was the young master who saved you?" ”
Wuyun said, "No, but it's a long story, you first tell me why you didn't go to my father." ”
Zhao Youcai suddenly wanted to cry again: "After I saw my brother's body, I cried for a long time, I just hated why I didn't jump down with my brother." I wanted to kill myself to thank the Lord for his grace, but I actually... I was suddenly afraid of death, I didn't have a loved one around me, and my master died.... I was really helpless...... I also don't know how I carried my brother's almost fragmented body down the mountain. Eventually, I fainted on the road, and a passing villager kindly saved me, so I followed him to this village. I dream every day that my brother will smile when he jumps; Dreaming of the master killing the enemy covered in blood; The despair of dreaming of the master killing himself.. I didn't dare to face the young master, I almost became stupid in those years... I'll get used to it later...."
Wuyun suddenly stood up and said excitedly: "How can you be like this, you are stealing your life, you... You.. You—" Suddenly remembered his saving grace to him, and he shut his mouth.
Zhao Youcai cried loudly, and immediately knelt down again: "So I beg the master for forgiveness... No, no, no... It's a punishment for the old slave, and the old slave has no regrets if he sees you... ”
At this time, all the people were speechless, they all knew that Zhao Youcai's story had been told, but this story was so poignant, but it left countless puzzles.
The mystery of why Huo Yuntian was so ruthless to Lei Xiao has still not been revealed; What did Duan Zhuliu say that made Lei Xiao so desperate; How the hell did the dark clouds survive. Solving a life puzzle leaves behind an even more puzzling puzzle.....
Speaking of which, it seems that this chapter should be over, and it should be chicken ribs to write again. But 3,000 words is not enough, but the author really doesn't want to write more than one word in this chapter...... As for why the clouds lived, I will explain it in the next chapter, because if the author does not explain, no one in the book can say why..... I used a whole chapter to write a memory, I hope you don't get bored of watching it, I've tried to shorten the description of the scene, but I can't help it, I always have to say....
Thank you friends who can read this, when the author wrote this, only one person finished reading my book, and I will remember the name. I promise not to be a eunuch for this book, and I must finish my story, or I will dream every day. Finally, thank you to everyone who finished reading my book.... There are no words.
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