"Why are you locking me up?"

"It's not about you, it's about you. ”

"I don't understand what you're saying anymore, I just want to know, how am I going to live!"

"How to live, maybe only you know... Xiao Mu, your life does not only belong to you, whether you can break through this cage, whether you can save the people in this cage, it depends on how you choose next. ”

"I've been guarding it for 30,000 years, and now it's time for a change... As the sloppy man spoke, his figure gradually disappeared into thin air without warning.

"Uncle, what do you rely on me to do?"

"Who else are you going to save?

"My life doesn't just belong to me, let me break out of the cage, is it always you?!" Yu Mutou shouted into the empty courtyard, until he looked around and could no longer see the slightest figure...

At the moment when the sloppy man disappeared, a pair of eyes suddenly opened, and he slowly spit out: "It's finally over!"

In a trance, Yu Mutou suddenly seemed to wake up, he seemed to feel that he had a dream, everything around him was as usual, the movements in his hands were still smooth, but the interspersed two punches had an unexpected effect, and the proficiency of the Split Air Fist increased rapidly, and now he was able to play a complete set of Split Air Fist.

In the midst of the fox's doubts, Yu Mutou pressed the position of his heart and abdomen again, and suddenly, another huge pain spread throughout his body, almost making the young man faint!

Sitting alone in the moonlight, I fell into endless contemplation under the remaining wood...

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Zhao Fanchen is a few days older than Yu Mutou, so he has always called himself the eldest brother.

In the temple village, Zhao Fanchen, Chu Li and Yu Mutou have an excellent relationship. Because Yu Mutou and Zhao Fanchen are both orphans, they are alone, which can be said to be sympathetic to each other. Although Chu Li said that there was a mother-in-law Ma, her parents also died early, and the three of them were in sympathy with each other. Of course, there was another incident that happened seven years ago, which made Zhao Fanchen and Yu Mutou closer like brothers, but Yu Mutou didn't want to be mentioned again.

Zhao Fanchen sat alone in Master Lu's carpenter's house until late at night, when his anger was much smaller. The reason why he was angry was because his senior brother Wu Neng didn't care, and of course because he hated himself. The master died, but as a disciple, he failed to fulfill his obligations as a disciple, so that even the work that the master took over had to be completed by Yu Mutou alone, which made him blame himself very much. Until the end, Zhao Fanchen made a decision that starting tomorrow, he would follow Yu Mutou to learn carpenter's skills, even if he could help him with chores.

In the alley, Zhao Fanchen, who wanted to open, was in a good mood, only one alley away from his house, and he vaguely felt that someone seemed to be following him behind him. Suddenly remembered what Yu Mutou said in the evening, "Fanchen, you should be careful these days. ’

The instinctive feeling was not seconds, and the speed under Zhao Fanchen's feet increased sharply, but it was too late, and he saw a man in black blocking his way in front of him!

"Who are you?" asked Zhao Fanchen.

The man in black covered his face, and he couldn't see the real appearance clearly, leaving only a pair of eyes with sharp killing intent, staring at Zhao Fanchen deadly. He didn't answer, but slid a glittering dagger into the palm of his hand, which was particularly dazzling in the light of the bright moon.

"Frightened!"

Zhao Fanchen let out a sullen sigh, and immediately turned around and ran.

Seeing this, the man in black chased after him, and the speed of running was several times faster than Zhao Fanchen, and in a blink of an eye, the two were already side by side.

The man in black was about to make a move, Zhao Fanchen had practiced some punches and kicks, he didn't want to sit still, I saw him slam out and smash into the man in black. But the other party didn't dodge or dodge, and simply resisted with his body. Zhao Fanchen's face changed abruptly, he used a lot of strength, he didn't expect the other party to fight with him. But when he punched the other party, Zhao Fanchen only felt that his fist was like hitting a piece of wood, and he didn't move at all! At this moment, the dagger in the hand of the man in black was already coming towards Zhao Fanchen's neck...

The cold air came first, and Zhao Fanchen's heart instantly cooled!

At this moment of lightning and flint, a wide long sword suddenly crossed in front of Zhao Fanchen, forcibly blocking the fatal blow.

"Bell!"

A crisp metal crash sounded.

The man in black was obviously a little puzzled, but he didn't give up the kill, and his other hand slammed out a palm, which was directly printed on Zhao Fanchen's body, and Zhao Fanchen's whole person immediately shot backwards. After succeeding, the man in black did not stop, and directly turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

Zhao Fanchen, who flew upside down, slammed into the earthen wall, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face turned pale in an instant.

Fortunately, Zhao Fanchen's consciousness was still there, and he stared at the direction of the man in black fleeing and the strange man in front of him, and his heart was full of doubts at this time!

Who is going to kill themselves!?

The sword-wielding man had a resolute expression and a solemn look in his eyes, only to see him take out a medicine bottle from his arms and pour out a red pill, which was directly stuffed into Zhao Fanchen's mouth. Zhao Fanchen wanted to resist, but he was powerless to resist at all, so he could only be at his mercy.

After a while, Zhao Fanchen's face was much better, but his breath was still a little sluggish, but fortunately, he was able to stand up.

The sword-wielding man looked at Zhao Fanchen and asked lightly, "Your surname is Zhao?"

"It's... I'm surnamed Zhao!" Zhao Fanchen returned vigilantly.

"It's okay, you can't die with me. By the way, who is still surnamed Zhao here?"

Hearing what the other party said, Zhao Fanchen's heart was a little relieved, "It's gone... I'm the only one. ”

"That's you, my surname is Zhao, my name is Zhao Pestle, it's your cousin!"

"Ah, my cousin?!" Zhao Fanchen exclaimed! This surprised him even more than someone wanted to kill him.

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The next day, a piece of news spread throughout the temple village, causing all the disciples in the school to discuss.

Lü Gui declared war on Yu Mu and threatened to fight to the death.

As soon as the news came out, the lively people cheered one after another, but all of them supported Lu Gui! They also said that Yu Mutou would be a turtle with a shrunken head, and he would not dare to fight at all.

Everyone knows that the two are at odds, but what is the deep hatred and hatred that still has to fight to the death?

Some people say that it is for Chu Li, and the two are jealous.

Some people say that it is because of the discord between their parents, which has caused the two small grievances to accumulate more and more, so that they are now fighting to the death.

Fu Qing asked around for news early in the morning, and then leaned on the wall to tell Yu Mutou one by one, he may be one of the few people who support Yu Mutou.

And Yu Mutou practiced boxing all night.

"Brother Wood, most people support that bastard, and they all say that you are not an opponent at all!

Yu Mutou looked at Fu Qing, who was full of worry, and smiled, "Xiao Qingzi, don't worry." He just said that, nothing more than to increase his momentum, if he really caused a fatality, Mr. would not agree. ”

"That's what you said, if he really dares to kill him, Sir will definitely stop it. But Brother Wood, what are you and this bastard for?

The boy was dumbfounded, and finally said in a deep voice, "Because... His father Lu Dayou!" When Yu Mutou said Lu Dayou's three words, his eyes suddenly became extremely sharp.

"Is it really because of your father's relationship?

Yu Mutou didn't hear Fu Qing's words, because his mind was now full of a rainy night seven years ago.

The boy, who was only eight years old at the time, was still immature, his father had not been heard from three days earlier, and the boy had been tormented by a strange illness for three days and three nights.

On this rainy night, the boy's pain had eased, and he had just fallen asleep, while his mother, dressed in thin clothes, was kneeling at the door of her house, praying for a tall, rich man in front of her.

That man was Lu Gui's father, Lu Dayou, with an evil smile, looking at the woman kneeling in front of him with soaked clothes, and the next moment his beastly behavior began...

Yu Mutou was angry, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, so that an invisible air pressure around his body slowly condensed, and it turned into a transparent long sword, and the outline of the sword body was like a substance, and the edge was exposed. But the boy didn't know about it.

The breath long sword was fleeting, and Su Ling, who was originally sitting with his eyes closed, opened his eyes violently and was secretly shocked, "What a strong sword intent!"

"Brother Wood, Brother Wood, it's not good, it's not good, something big has happened! you can go and take a look!" An anxious shout pulled the boy back from his thoughts seven years ago.

Fu Qing slammed the door frantically, becoming more and more emotional, "Brother Mu, hurry up! Go and see! Chu Li, Chu Li, she... She..."

Yu Mutou raised his head suddenly, he seemed to realize something, and the boss with two eyes looked at Fu Qing and asked, "What's wrong with Chu Li?"

When Yu Mutou asked like this, Fu Qing, who was already frightened, suddenly cried, "Chu... Chu Li... ... She, she's dead!"

A word is like thunder!

Yu Mutou only felt that the world was spinning for a while! What he feared most really happened!

In an alley to the north of the village, there were two waves of people, one wave pointing and pointing, with tears in their eyes, and one wave of people watching coldly.

Chu Li was lying in the cold mud like this, his face was pale, and he had lost his breath.

Yu Mutou was in a trance, and he walked towards Chu Li step by step, as if nothing had happened. Fu Qing grabbed Yu Mu's clothes and followed behind him, not daring to look at it at all.

Rubbing his eyes, the young man's nose was sore, and two lines of tears fell.

The young man didn't say anything about it, but he took off the gown on his body, gently covered Chu Li's body, and then held her firmly in his arms.

Yu Mutou smiled and said calmly and plainly, "Chu Li, it's cold on the ground, get up and sleep." ”

"Silly girl, how can anyone sleep with their eyes open. ”

"Sleep, wood will send you home. ”

Fu Qing couldn't cry anymore, tears fell like rain, and so did the people in the village.

"Wood, wood!" Zhao Fanchen dragged his weak body and walked over, he looked at the person in the young man's arms, and then looked at the young man, his eyes were extremely complicated, and he was dazed and grieved and at a loss!

Yu Mutou smiled softly and said to Zhao Fanchen, "Let's send Chu Li home!"

"Hmm!"