The power and speed of this sword gathered all the hatred and anger, and although it only stabbed him in the shoulder, Yue Lun still rolled to the ground and couldn't stand up for a long time. He would never have thought that Yue Mingshan would have his last breath left at this time, because the move just now had exhausted all the strength of his body, and the three broken ribs were also deeply inserted into his chest.

Yue Lun felt that he was not Yue Mingshan's opponent, and even if he fought to the death, he would not have good fruit to eat, so he had to crawl out of the door with all his might. When people reach the moment of life and death, they will always do some extraordinary things, and Yue Lun's speed of climbing can be compared to the speed of his sword, and he will run away without a trace as soon as he slips away.

After Yue Mingshan saw him disappear, he let go of the last bit of dignity of the man, the long sword in his hand fell to the ground, and he fell down safely, Shu Fan's heart was in turmoil, he had just left his mother, and now his father was also dying, Shu Fan cried like crazy, ran to Yue Mingshan's side and shook his body and cried and called his father. Yue Mingshan, who had already passed out, was finally woken up by his son, and with the last bit of consciousness he still had, he said tremblingly: "Fan... Fan'er, call your uncle... After saying that, he passed out again.

Yue Shufan suddenly woke up, but how could he, an eight-year-old child, go to Baicao Village dozens of miles away? There is no way in my heart. Just as he was worried, a person suddenly appeared outside the door. He wore a hat on his head, and was covered in gray-black linen clothes, but he was very tightly dressed, and he was obviously a practitioner, especially the sword in his hand, which was even more exquisite, and completely out of step with his dress.

Yue Shufan couldn't care so much, and rushed over to ask him for help. Before he could speak, the man sniffed his nose, and there was a strong smell of blood. Then he opened his mouth and shouted, "Is Yue Mingshan here?" Shufan was stunned, he didn't expect another enemy to come at this time, and his heart was suddenly cold, and he didn't know how to answer.

When the man saw that he was silent, he asked, "You! Mute? Shu Fan wiped away his tears, nodded and shook his head desperately, and then cried: "Save my father!" He's dying. The man then looked carefully at the bloody man lying on the ground, but he had no compassion at all, and was about to leave.

Shu Fan was anxious and shouted, "What are you looking for Yue Mingshan!" I know where he is? "What? Say it! Tell me where he is? The man didn't show any anger when he spoke, and Shufan said tremblingly, "You... Tell me what you're looking for him for. The man did not hide it, but said generously: "Compare swords!" Shu Fan asked, "Isn't it an enemy?" The man continued to say coldly, "No! ”

It doesn't look like a fake, Shufan's hanging heart finally fell, as long as it is not an enemy, on weekdays, I don't know how many people come to the door to compare swords with their father, but they are all blocked by Yue Lun, and they are no longer strange. At this time, Shu Fan was thinking about another thought, and said in a different way: "Then you save my father!" The man didn't hear it, turned his head and left, Shufan was in a hurry, knowing that he didn't understand what he meant, and hurriedly said: "My father is Yue Mingshan, you want it. . . You're going to find him and save his life before you compare your sword! ”

The man suddenly stopped, turned his head again, looked at the bloody man suspiciously, and then glared at the child. The man finally believed and asked, "How can I save him?" Shu Fan's eyebrows gradually relaxed, and he sighed and told the person the address of Baicaozhai, who was about to pick up Yue Mingshan who fell to the ground. Not far away, more than two dozen people with sharp blades rushed over, all of whom seemed to be dressed as disciples of the Quick Sword Gate.

The person at the head had a bandage on his left shoulder, and he was obviously Yue Lun. The man wearing the hat stopped, turned to face the group, Yue Lun's men and horses quickly arrived, and were about to rob Yue Mingshan, the man raised his voice and scolded: "Who dare! Everyone immediately threw their eyes on the man, Yue Lun was a little angry, and scolded: "Get out of here, this is my business, who are you?" Dare to meddle? ”

The man chuckled twice, looked at his sword-holding hand, and then said, "You, you are not worthy to fight me, and you want to stay alive." Yue Lun was furious and said loudly: "Brothers, kill me!" More than 20 people rushed up, so frightened that Xiao Shufan hurriedly hid in the corner, the man did not panic, his head drooped slightly, sighed, and then drew his sword, the sword flashed, four or five people fell in front of him, no one saw his moves, and at this time the sword was in the sheath, as if it had never been pulled out.

Everyone was taken aback, and they didn't dare to rush forward again, and the sweat on Yue Lun's forehead gradually seeped out, because he knew that it was not that the sword was not drawn, but that the sword speed was too fast to see clearly, which reminded him of Yue Mingshan back then, when he was still the object of Yue Lun's reverence. He hesitated for a moment, and the corners of his mouth twitched and asked, "You... You.. Who are you? The man didn't raise his head, waved his hand and said, "Jiangdong, Huo family." Immediately, he picked up Yue Mingshan on the ground as if no one was around, and he was about to go out.

Everyone didn't dare to go up to stop it, Yue Lun's mind was in chaos at this time, Jiangdong Huo family? I don't have the impression of getting acquainted with someone surnamed Huo.,Isn't it?。。。 Yue Lun's heartbeat suddenly rose to his throat, and he asked tremblingly, "Could it be that it is the legend... Yue Lun didn't say any more, because he didn't dare to mention the man's name. The man ignored him and walked out on his own, and Xiao Shufan followed behind him. Seeing that a few of them left like this, Yue Lun made a look, and five or six people came up and wanted to grab Xiao Shufan, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, a sword light flashed again, and these five or six hands fell to the ground in unison, and it can be said that there is no grass wherever the sword blade goes.

Yue Lun's head exploded with a buzz, those five or six people were all apprentices he had carefully cultivated, and it could be said that he had exhausted his energy, but now they were ruined. However, there are injuries on his body, otherwise he would have to go up and fight hard. Yue Lun had to rejoice that he didn't go up, because he would never have thought of how terrifying the sword of the man surnamed Huo was, and what it showed now was only the tip of the iceberg.

Yue Lun couldn't move anymore, he saw the move just now clearly, yes, because the man was holding Yue Mingshan in his hand, so the sword move was a little hesitant compared to Fang Cai. It is precisely because he saw it that it was even more terrifying, because this move, no, it can't be said to be a move, but it took the time for ordinary people to make a move, but he used five or six moves, and the sword light flashed in the wind, flickering bright and dark, tossing and turning. The murderous aura has arrived in the infinite changes, and everyone's wounds seem to be the same, but if you look closely, they are all different.

After the man lifted Xiao Shufan on the horse, he looked into the house and was about to leave, but Shufan remembered his mother in the house at this time, and his heart was very sad and uncomfortable for a while, and he cried out loudly, and he was reluctant to leave. The man asked impatiently, "What?" Don't want to go? Shu Fan nodded again, shook his head again, the man sighed, and said, "I know that there is another person in the house, but there is no breath, who is she?" Shufan said with tears in his eyes: "Mother, she is my mother." ”

The man was a little moved for a while, and there had never been a force that could move such a cold-blooded person, except for the affection between mother and son. Maybe this reminds him of his own time, his mother, yes, who was not born by his mother, who was not brought up by his mother, you can be ruthless to anyone in this world, but you can't be indifferent to your mother.

The man lowered his hat, obviously not wanting Shu Fan to see his expression at this moment, and once again walked into the house as if no one was around, and hugged Tong Qian'er out, at this time Tong Qian'er's body was already cold, but her body still exuded a familiar fragrance, which was also the last time Shu Fan asked his mother's taste, because his mother had been separated from him forever.

Yue Lun stood motionless like a dead man, and Shu Fan cried and said to the man: "Uncle, I know that you are a good person, help me kill that person, it is he who killed my mother and my father." The man looked at Shu Fan's vicious eyes, ignored him, just blindly placed Tong Qian'er's body on horseback, and then said coldly: "I, never help people kill people, you, your own revenge, will avenge yourself." Shufan was speechless for a while, and Yue Lun often breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately a child and two adults were hunched off, and he could no longer bear the weight of the man, so he had to take the reins and leave the place step by step. Everyone in the rivers and lakes has their own purpose for doing everything, that person saved Yue Mingshan in order to compete with him, and taking Tong Qian'er away was sentimental and sad, and he was considerate of himself and others. So what did he save Yue Shufan for? Twenty years later, when he sat by the river and fished, he also thought about this question countless times.

Yes, everyone on the rivers and lakes does everything for a reason, but he is an exception because he is Huo Dingtian. A man who never behaves by the rules, a cold-blooded man, and at the same time, a righteous man. Huo Dingtian brought Yue Mingshan's family to Baicao Village, Tong Muzhi almost didn't faint, and treated his brother-in-law Yue Mingshan's injuries with tears, and then buried his own sister with his own hands.

Huo Dingtian asked Tong Muzhi: "He, when will he be okay?" Tong Muzhi replied heartbrokenly: "It's not good, hey! No matter what, it's a year and a half later, even if it's good, you can only be a waste person in the end. Huo Dingtian was a little stunned, but he didn't show it, he didn't say a word, packed up, and was about to leave, because he knew in his heart that Yue Mingshan could no longer hold the sword, and it didn't mean anything to him.

At this moment, Yue Shufan grabbed his hand and said viciously: "Take me away!" I want to learn from you, I want revenge! Tong Muzhi was just about to pick him up, but Huo Dingtian stopped at this time, turned around, and asked, "Are you afraid of death?" This question is really out of place for an eight-year-old child, but for Yue Shufan at this time, he is asking the point, are you afraid of death? If you are afraid of death, you can't follow Huo Dingtian, if you're afraid of death, you can't take revenge, and if you're afraid of death, you can only give people a handle and steal your life if you're afraid of death.

Yue Shufan shook his head and gritted his teeth and said, "Don't be afraid!" Tong Muzhi shed tears again, this is a tear of relief, he knows that his sister's child will become a big thing in the future. Huo Dingtian was still expressionless, just nodded lightly and said, "Pack up my baggage and wait for me outside the door." Shu Fan hesitated for a long time before reacting, not knowing whether to be happy or worried, at this time he began to look a little like Huo Dingtian, like his unsmiling, maybe they had similar experiences.

After Yue Shufan packed up his baggage, he turned around and looked at his father's bed, and then turned his head and strode away ruthlessly. Huo Dingtian was still in the room and said to Tong Muzhi: "This kid. Tong Muzhi interrupted him and said, "You take him away!" He is equivalent to death with me, and he will not be productive for the rest of his life. Huo Dingtian said again: "That... "Life and death have a destiny and wealth in the sky, if something happens to this child, he can only blame his life for being blessed, and it has nothing to do with others. Brother Huo, I know that you must be a benevolent and righteous person, and I handed him over to you, which can be regarded as a matter of his parents' hearts. Huo Dingtian stopped talking, he knew what he should do.