012. Eighteen years ago

Eighteen years ago, the Yangjiang River flooded.

For hundreds of years, it is not uncommon for the family to suffer from floods, and the flood in 18 years is even worse than the previous years, but at that time, the Hu Yuan Dynasty was waging a war to unify the country.

The Battle of Donghuazhou can be said to be the most tragic in the war of unification of the whole country.

Because there are many rivers and rivers in Donghua Prefecture, the combat effectiveness of the Hu Yuan people, who are the best in iron horses, has been greatly reduced.

At that time, the governor of Donghua Prefecture, relying on the rivers in the state, organized extremely stubborn resistance, but the general trend had gone, although the Hu Yuan clan suffered great losses, but also suffered great revenge.

In order to conquer Guiyun Town, Hu Yuan's alien tribe broke the embankment in the upper reaches of the Yangjiang River, causing a large-scale flood.

Chongjiapo, who escaped the flood, could not escape the butcher's knife of Hu Yuan's alien race.

"What do you mean, in order to avoid being slaughtered, the fifth seed brother exiled the newborn seed feather down the river?"

"Sort of. The old woman said, "At that time, the blood was washed in Yunzhen Town, Xuhua Town, ten rooms and nine emptiness, and it was rumored that Hu Yuanren was bloodthirsty and cannibalistic flesh, who was not frightened when he heard it?"

If this is the case, there will naturally be much less resentment in Chongyu's heart towards his parents abandoning him.

However, how can you believe all the words of one side?

After a breakfast, Chong Yu was still determined to go to the old five houses to find out.

Everyone understands that at this time, the Zongjiapo, the eyeliner of the Demon Killing Gate is scattered, and it must be inevitable to go rashly.

However, nothing is more important than figuring out one's origins.

Moreover, the goal of the Demon Slaying Gate is just a neon feather coat, but if you can figure out your own background, this treasure is not very important to the feather.

The two of them walked out of the old woman's house, and there were people carrying farm tools back and forth in the laneway, going back and forth to the vegetable field under the slope, and there was nothing unusual.

According to the direction pointed by the old woman, the two of them were still extremely cautious and walked towards the fifth family.

Turning around the alley, I really saw two young people standing in the corner of the old five houses, which must have been the eyeliner arranged by the Demon Killing Gate.

"I'm going to lure them away. Huang Suyun's eyes moved, "You can hurry in later." ”

"Yes. Tane Yu nodded.

Huang Suyun walked leisurely towards the two minions, picked up a small pebble on the ground, and when he got closer, he actually threw it at one of them.

"Ouch!" the latter screamed, clutching his head.

Huang Suyun ran away, how could the two minions swallow their anger, draw their swords and chase after them.

Sometimes, the simplest and most straightforward approach is often the most effective.

As soon as Chong Yu slipped into the house of the fifth planter, he walked into the mansion, but saw an old man with gray hair, eating and drinking peanuts with a wine glass.

The two looked at each other.

Chong Yu almost burst into tears, no matter whether the man in front of him who looked like a farmer was his biological father or not, for Chong Yu, this kind of homecoming-like scene had appeared in his dreams many times in the past ten years.

Home is the most down-to-earth destination in everyone's heart.

People who don't have a home will always be floating leaves, unable to stop.

"Are you Yu'er?" said Lao Wu's hand holding the wine glass, trembling slightly, "My child, are you really back?"

Chong Yu didn't speak, didn't know what to say, just stood there stunned.

"Daddy is sorry for you, sorry for you, for making you suffer. The old five stalks swallowed, the old tears were horizontal, and he staggered up, a pair of hands that had been working in the farm for a long time, and the calluses touched the face of the feathers, "Dad, I'm sorry for you." ”

The two sat down, and Chong Lao Wu shook his hands and poured a bowl of wine for Chong Yu.

"Why did you abandon me in the first place?" Chongyu's throat seemed to be stuck in something, and every word was like crying.

"Hey. The fifth elder sighed.

Eighteen years ago, I was with your mother.

The story of the past is roughly the same as what the old woman said, but a very important detail is mentioned, that is, when he "sends" the seed feather, he will tie the long-lived copper lock of birth to his hand and neck.

Is it really my biological father?

Chong Yu was surprised and conflicted in his heart.

"This time, a lot of outsiders have come to the village and held the patriarch hostage. "They said, 'You robbed them?'

"Sort of. "That thing isn't theirs. ”

"Whoever owns, if it is not his own, should not take it. "Planting the old five said, "Our authentic Zhuang family has always adhered to their duties, and now the patriarch and the village chief are in their hands, if it is not tight, it is better to return it to others." Over the years, the clan in the village has been good to us, and if the elders and elders suffer because of this incident, it is not ours. ”

"They taught you these words, right?"

"Hey. The old five stalks swallowed, "We can't fight them, the lives of the whole clan, how can I refuse, all the mistakes are my father's, you just listen to my father's words and return the things to them." ”

"This thing wasn't mine. Tane Yu stood up and said, "But I don't want to give it to them, if this thing gets into their hands, I'm afraid more people will be unlucky." ”

The feather personality is extremely proud, how can he give in?

Wu Yuyin once instructed him that the neon clothes and feathers must not fall into the hands of the Demon Killing Gate, otherwise there will be no peace in the bloody and bloody world of the Dou Qi Realm.

This drama full of loopholes made Chong Yu even more confused about his life experience.

"You're not my biological father at all!" Taneyu concluded.

"You. You blame me, you don't recognize me, I can understand it. The old five thought and said, "But... But I beg you to give it back to them. ”

"Hmph. "Since you're here, let's show up." ”

When the voice fell, two figures immediately flashed on the courtyard wall, the gate was also pushed open, and more than 20 people rushed into the courtyard, drawing their swords and waiting.

"Hahaha, I underestimated you. Qiu Feiyang on the wall said, "Since you don't eat the toast, the old man has to bear the notoriety of bullying the small." ”

Qiu Feiyang jumped down and went straight to the seed feather, whirring the wind, and he had already used three palms.

This thunder palm, Chong Yu was taught when he was in the border wine shop, but now it is not what it used to be, and the three palm winds are coming.

Chong Yu was not afraid at all, and the luck in his body was lifted on his palms, and he slapped three palms in a row, and the whole person flew out and crashed into the wooden pillar of the house.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

In the end, he looked down on himself, and Chong Yu barely stood up.

"Not bad, not bad. Qiu Feiyang said, "I didn't expect you to be able to take my three palms." ”

The feather didn't say anything, and the luck was a week, and the breath felt extremely unsmooth.

"Didn't you say that if he handed over what you wanted, he would lift up his noble hand? The fifth seed stepped forward and shouted.

"Do you take off your neon coat and feather coat yourself, or do you have to ask the old man to take it off your body?" Qiu Feiyang said coldly.

"If there's a seed, let the horses come!" Tan Yu replied, gritting his teeth.

In fact, Qiu Feiyang's three palms only used fifty percent of the strength, and he didn't expect that this kid would have such fighting strength in just over ten days.

How could there be such an achievement in dozens of days?

Could it be that it was the one who taught the Mixed Yuan Gong?

Lifting his breath in the palm, this time Qiu Feiyang did not intend to give the feather another chance, the white smoke in the palm of his hand dispersed, and at this time, the thunder palm had reached the highest level, and a palm was struck, which was enough to break the stone like powder.

"Ahh

There was a scream, the bones could be heard clearly, the sound of clucking into pieces, the face was distorted, and there was no trace of blood flowing out of the body, but the whole person was like mud and lifeless.

"You ... Chong Yu's teeth rang out, squatting in front of the corpse of the fifth seed, and finally couldn't help but shed tears.

Chong Yu knew in his heart that the old man in front of him was definitely not his biological father, but why would he block this palm for himself.

Is it guilt? or pity?

The bronze medal that has not yet been clearly stated, and the seed feather can no longer ask for clarification.

Qiu Feiyang didn't care about the death of the fifth seed at all, and the number of people he had killed in his hands was already countless.

"Who can block this palm for you?" Qiu Feiyang came out with his palm in the second hand.

Chong Yu no longer chose to take it hard, and dodged one by one, and as soon as his body stood up, he rushed into the disciples of the Demon Slaying Sect extremely quickly.

Chong Yu and more than twenty Demon Killing Sect disciples were fighting together, Qiu Feiyang naturally didn't dare to make such a move, so he stood on the side and watched.

More than 20 demon killing disciples, although they can't take down the seed feather, but they still have themselves and Duanmu Gong present, can they still run?