In the small courtyard, Chen Qing's chest was pierced by a long sword, blood was scattered along the tip of the sword, and seeing that it was already the end of the strong crossbow, seeing Lu Wanqiu suddenly appear, he immediately looked at her anxiously, and forcibly spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, muttering, and making an inaudible sound.

"Kid...... What about the kids?"

Lu Wan's eyes were already hazy with tears, looking at her husband with a weak breath, she held back the grief in her heart, and said softly: "Don't worry, our little fish is safe." ”

Chen Qing's face full of pain finally showed a hint of relief.

Suddenly, he didn't know where he got the strength, his chest rushed towards the blade of the sword, his eyes burst into light, and he hugged the black-clothed man in front of him, and turned his head to let out a cry of pain at Lu Wanqiu.

"Run!"

The black-clothed man was suddenly furious, kicked him away with one kick, and made up for it fiercely, but unfortunately Chen Qing couldn't feel it, because he was already dead, and the moment he returned to the light, he was already dead.

A terrible wail sounded, and Lu Wanqiu looked at the figure lying on the ground with blank eyes, her legs were weak, her body was swaying from side to side, and her mind was blank.

"Die!" the man in black took the opportunity to stab with his long sword.

At the moment of danger, Lu Wanqiu's mind flashed her son's little face full of tears, and the whole person suddenly woke up, she couldn't die, her son was still waiting for her in the middle of the cold well, and when she saw the man in black coming, her body instantly straightened, her body burst up, and her palm released a piece of ice at the man in black.

"The third layer of the psychic realm?" the man in black was startled, and hurriedly dodged and retreated.

After a few moves, Lu Wanqiu swept and saw that the black-clothed people nearby were all around, knowing that he was afraid that he would not be able to kill the husband-killing enemy in front of him in a short time, and if he continued like this, he was afraid that even he would be unable to get out, so when he was dodging, he secretly tapped his toes, jumped back and retreated, and landed directly on the wall.

She looked at Chen Qing's corpse stupidly, unwilling to leave for a long time.

Just when she was stunned, she heard a faint cry in her ears, the immature child's voice was so familiar, suddenly, she seemed to think of something, her pupils shrank, her heels kicked suddenly, only to see a few afterimages flashing, and the person had disappeared.

"Chase!"

Several black-clothed figures hurriedly chased after them.

In a small courtyard not far away.

"Mother, wake up, Bao'er is so scared, woo, woo, woo......" Xiao Bao'er lay on the body of a cold female corpse, shaking and crying.

The man in black was slightly stunned with a long knife, and a trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes, but he quickly returned to coldness, and suddenly swung his knife and slashed down, seeing that the blade was about to cut Bao'er, a green shadow flashed, and the knife was empty, and several black shadows followed.

"But a figure flashed?"

"Yes, I rescued a girl from a subordinate and fled due east. ”

"You go and report the situation to the elder, and the others will follow me to chase after me. ”

......

In front of Chen's house.

Chen Zong looked at the corpse with teary eyes, the continuous screams in the clan had stopped, and the huge Chen Mansion fell into a dead silence.

Looking at him crumbling, the masked old man sighed, "Alas, why bother?"

Chen Zong shook his head sadly, "The people of the Chen family can only live by standing, not die on their knees," and then turned around with difficulty, facing the direction of the ancestral hall, and let out a weak sorrowful cry, "Ancestors... Cough... Cough... Chen Zong is incompetent, he can't keep the stone stele, and he can't save the lives of his clansmen. Lose... Dead. ”

coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and as soon as the words fell, Chen Zong hung his head weakly, and there was no sound, his tall body still stood there with his back.

The masked old man probed his snort and shook his head regretfully, "It's a pity to be dead." ”

"Elder, only one woman rescued the two children, and the rest did not leave any alive, Lord Shadow has already led people to chase after them, but that woman seems to be from the Lu family. ”

"Oh, someone from the Lu family?"

"Yes, when she escaped, she used the Lu family's phantom spirit body method. ”

"It's okay, let the shadows come back, it's just a woman and two ants, even if it's someone from the Lu family, what's the matter, how does she know our identity?"

"Yes. ”

In the inner hall.

Elder Zun took a few steps back in fright, just now he wanted to touch the mysterious stele in front of him, suddenly he was in a trance, almost delirious, with a wave of his palm, and after the stele disappeared in the palm of his hand, he breathed a sigh of relief, this mysterious stele is really not a mortal thing.

"Quickly loot the Chen Clan's secret treasure and evacuate overnight, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time, so that those forces in the Northern Regions can detect our traces. ”

"Yes!"

The men in black dispersed.

......

At the bottom of the well in the backyard, Chen Yusheng was immersed in the cold and biting well water, clenching his teeth, covering his mouth tightly, his body was constantly running with fetal breathing, trembling all over, he was looking forward to Lu Wanqiu's call, but what he was waiting for was a steady stream of screams, after midnight, only a dead silence remained.

The night was long, and the sky finally dawned, and the north wind howled outside, and the dry branches rustled, as if to tell the world about the tragedy that had just happened here.

The Chen clan, which is lively on weekdays, is silent at this time.

"Wow... Wow..."

A few black-covered crows stood on the bare branches, shouting hoarsely, saying that the crows were psychic and were the soul messengers of hell, but at this moment, they couldn't calm the resentment of the thousands of unjust souls in the Chen Mansion, which only increased a little desolation.

Suddenly, there was a soft sound of "pop" in the silent courtyard, and a miserable white palm stretched out from the mouth of the hidden well, and a wet little head poked out, looking left and right for a long time before dragging the watery body to crawl out.

Chen Yusheng's frozen lips were purple, and there was a chill between his eyebrows, he didn't care about the pain of the scratches on his body, he mustered up his internal strength, and ran to his small courtyard slowly, the courtyard door was wide open, and the place was in a mess.

In front of the hall door, Chen Qing's corpse was lying there upright, the blood around him had long dried up and frozen, his blood-stained mouth was still wide open, his eyes were looking at the direction of the courtyard wall, and his pale face was full of unwillingness.

"Daddy!"

A hoarse cry came out of the courtyard, startling a crowd of birds.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Chen Yusheng covered his mouth, trembling and whimpering, after fainting for a while, his legs were weak and kneeling next to Chen Qing's corpse, hugging his cold neck, burying his head deeply, and letting out a silent cry, bean-sized tears fell on Chen Qing's cold face, but unfortunately, he just watched, and it was impossible to wipe away his son's tears as before.

The bleak northwest wind howled and blew around, but it could not dissipate the sorrow that hung over the land.

I don't know how long it took, Chen Yusheng woke up suddenly, by the way, mother, he remembered that he didn't seem to see Lu Wanqiu's body, so he quickly got up and looked around, turned around several times, and didn't see any trace of her, so he could only silently pray to the sky, praying that she was still alive.

"Knock knock!"

After three heavy bangs, a wisp of blood flowed from Chen Yusheng's forehead, trembling his hands, and carefully closing Chen Qing's eyes and mouth.

"Dad, the child swears, even if I gamble my life, I will personally avenge you and the people, if the mother is still alive, the child will definitely find her and follow her back to see you. ”

This place should not be stayed for long.

Chen Yusheng turned over some silver taels in his mother's room, looked at Chen Qing's body with nostalgia, reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, gritted his teeth, turned around and jumped away.

Leaving the courtyard, he seemed to think of something again, and hurriedly went to a small courtyard not far away, and saw only the body of the third aunt lying in the courtyard, but there was no trace of Xiao Bao'er.

"Bao'er must still be alive, her mother must have saved her," he muttered to himself, comforting himself.

Walking cautiously all the way to the outside of the clan, the corpses on the road continued, sweeping the familiar faces, he felt that his heart was numb, his relatives died tragically, but he couldn't even collect the corpses.

Chen's back door, after the wooden door creaked softly, a small head poked out of it, and after looking left and right at no one, a figure flashed, jumping into the distance at a very fast speed, and the weak back gradually disappeared in the cold wind.