Chapter 17: Bad News

After half a year of diligent practice, Wang Huan has been on par with Weng Li in terms of knife skills, but he is still at a disadvantage in strength, and with the passage of time, after maturity, it is a matter of time before he surpasses Weng Li.

In terms of bows, no matter how hard he tries, he can't improve anymore, and he has no more goals other than shooting small animals to provide opportunities for his skill to improve, he has reached a bottleneck.

In this half year, the Lujiang River was not very peaceful, and within a range of about 100 miles of Lujiang City, there was a group of extremely vicious and evil bandits, about thirty or forty people.

This group of bandits is quite similar to the Red Army's guerrilla warfare in those years, and they did not have a fixed line of crime, and they specifically targeted the past businessmen and large families who went out of the city, and did not let go of women, children, old and children, and were even more brutal than other bandits.

However, when encountering those tens or hundreds of dignitaries and nobles, this gang of bandits still retreated.

If the businessman wants to ask someone for protection, fifty percent of a business will be used to pay the bodyguards, and there is no insurance company in these years, so it is miserable, and the people are not happy.

The poor people simply had no ability to ask for bodyguards, and after many petitions, the government had no choice but to ask Taishou to send a group of 300 county soldiers to encircle and suppress, but the bandits got the news and fled, and the bandits were fruitless, but it also made Lujiang temporarily quiet for a while.

During the time when this gang of rogues appeared, Wang Huan and Weng Li were fully armed every time they went home, with bows and arrows on their backs, and wrapped up knives.

In October, in Lujiang City, the palace.

Wang Ran: "Uncle Zhong, are you ready for food?" ”

Uncle Zhong: "Back to the master, everything is ready." ”

Today, before dawn, Wang Ran is ready to take his family to worship his ancestors, a slightly dilapidated carriage has been prepared outside the door, the car is full of all kinds of tempting food, Wang Ran only took his wife and the old housekeeper to set off, the couple sat in the carriage, the old housekeeper drove the carriage out of the city and slowly drove towards the Qingniu Mountain in the south of the city.

It is said that the place where Wang Ran's father was buried was carefully selected by a feng shui master, although it is not an excellent feng shui treasure land, but it can also be regarded as a good place.

Filial piety comes first, although the road is a little far, but Wang Ran comes to worship on time every year.

Towards noon, when the carriage was on a desolate hillside, suddenly, shouts of murder arose, and a group of robbers came out from both sides of the dirt road, more than twenty people, all of them fierce, disheveled, and with knives in their hands, indicating that they were not the masters to be provoked.

"Phew!"

Zhong Bo tugged on the reins, and as soon as the horse was in pain, he jumped high on his front legs and almost knocked Zhong Bo out of the carriage.

"What happened?"

Wang Ran poked his head out and asked Uncle Zhong.

Zhong Bo trembled and pointed to the bandits not far away: "Old ...... Master...... Be...... Yes yes...... Bandits......"

Wang Ran, who is a rogue around Lujiang City, has also heard of it, but hasn't he been beaten away by the county soldiers some time ago? How did it come out here?

The rogues surrounded the carriage, and a leader-like rogues stood up with a big knife: "Bah! I opened this mountain, I planted this tree, if you want to live from now on, hum, leave to buy road wealth! ”

Wang Ran was not afraid, jumped out of the carriage, tidied up his clothes and said: "The whole world is not the king's land, and when it is clear in broad daylight, robbing the Dao Ming and robbing it, aren't you afraid of the official government?" Where is the royal law? ”

The leader sniffed and looked at the helpless chicken with disdain, and Wang Ran scolded disdainfully: "Hmph! Wang Fa? Lao Tzu is the king's law! Either keep your money or your life! ”

Wang Ran is a rational person, although he has a proud backbone, but in the face of more than 20 bandits armed with murder weapons, he still chose to compromise, after all, his wife was still in the car, and he reluctantly turned to the housekeeper and said: "Uncle Zhong, give him all the valuable things and money in the car." ”

The butler trembled and took out the food and all the money in the car, and handed it to the fierce chief, who looked at the little money and scolded angrily: "Damn, I met a poor ghost!" ”

Wang Ran arched his hand: "King, the money has been given to you, so we can leave, right?" ”

The leader of the Liukou glanced at the carriage and said faintly: "Slow, people can go, the carriage must stay." ”

Although how can people not bow their heads under the eaves, when did Wang Ran suffer such humiliation, he was so angry that he couldn't speak, and his whole body trembled and pointed at the leader: "You ......"

The leader waved his big knife and pointed at the carriage: "What are you?" Brothers, get on and grab the carriage. ”

"Ah!!h

A bandit had just jumped into the carriage, and there was a piercing scream from inside the carriage.

The bandit opened the curtain and looked, and a woman with still charm inside looked at him in horror: "The third master, there is a woman inside." ”

The leader was interested, walked over and opened the curtain to take a look, and suddenly felt that saliva was about to flow out, Wang Ran's wife was not a sinking fish and a goose, and she was ashamed of the moon, but she still had a little bit of posture, although she was old, she was still well maintained, when had this group of robbers ever seen such a woman.

The leader wiped the saliva from his mouth, remembering the rich lady that the eldest brother snatched back last time, he was itching when he saw it for the first time, and he also wanted to taste the taste of women in the city, hehe smiled lewdly and said to the younger brother: "Go, take it back together." ”

Seeing that his wife was about to fall into the mouth of the tiger, Wang Ran didn't care about the strength of the enemy and his own weakness, as a man, he couldn't even protect his own woman, so he was not worthy of being a man.

Wang Ran's eyes were red, and he rushed over and pulled the leader's clothes, fighting together, the screams coming from the carriage pierced the eardrums of the others, and Zhong Bo had collapsed to the ground in fright, and pale yellow liquid was already flowing out of his crotch.

"You bad old man, dare to do it to grandpa?!" The leader of the Liukou held the shiny broadsword in his hand and stabbed it forward, sinking into Wang Ran's chest.

"Ahh Master!!!!! Seeing her husband victimized, the lady stumbled out of the carriage in spite of everything.

Blood dripped from the blade one by one, Wang Ran opened his mouth filled with blood, grabbed the blade, knelt down weakly, and glared at the leader: "I'm a ghost...... Also...... I won't let you go......"

After speaking, his head drooped, his eyes opened, and he unwillingly looked at the loess under his feet and swallowed his last breath, he didn't want to die, he couldn't let go of his son, but as a man, as a husband, even if he was not an opponent, he had to die fearlessly in order to protect his family.

The leader kicked Wang Ran on the shoulder, pulled out the knife, and spat: "Come on, tie this woman back to Lao Tzu." ”

Seeing that several robbers had gathered around, the lady looked down at her husband who was lying in a pool of blood, her beautiful eyes were full of tears, and she staggered towards the nearest bandit, raised his hand, put his neck on the blade, and turned her body violently, and bright red blood splattered out, startling the robber.

Rather than being taken captive and suffering a lot of **, it is better to die with her husband, Mrs. smiled and walked towards her husband step by step, with each step, a large amount of blood sprayed out and stained the ground under her feet, less than a meter away from her husband, she no longer had the strength, her eyes were black, and she slowly fell.

"Phew! What a fucking bad luck, let's go, take everything away, the ducks to the beak are flying, hum! The leader looked at the dead couple and drove the little minions to take the stolen goods away.

Before leaving, the leader carried a knife, approached Uncle Zhong, and looked at the old man who was already full of white hair, probably because his conscience found that he did not kill people, and pointed at Uncle Zhong with the tip of the knife and said fiercely: "Old man, for the sake of you not living for a few years, the uncle will let you go today, don't get out of here." ”

The frightened Zhong Bo crawled back with his hands and feet, and the bandits disappeared into the hillside at a very fast speed.

Two hours later, Uncle Zhong fled back to the city, and he didn't dare to delay for a moment and ran home to tell the cook and maid about the matter, the cook was quite calm, let Uncle Zhong rest at home, and asked the maid Xiaoling to go to Lijia Village to inform the young master, he went to report to the official first, and then found a few people, and quickly went out of the city to transport the bodies of the old man and his wife back.

The government was not shocked by the killing of a court official.

Wang Ran has always acted upright, so he offended many people, so the government only symbolically sent people to check the scene, and then asked a few officials to search the scene of the crime for a few miles in a hurry.

The cook had no choice but to transport the couple's bodies home.

When Xiaoling arrived at Lijia Village, the sun had already set.

Asked all the way, and finally found Wang Huan in the field, he was still doing farm work, Xiao Ling wept silently and told Wang Huan the bad news, Wang Huan was stunned for a moment, threw down the farm tools in his hand and rushed home, carrying a big knife wrapped in cloth, a bow and arrow on his back and ran to Lujiang City.

Weng Li was also taken aback when he heard the news, and hurriedly rushed home with Wang Huan, but when he returned home, the room was already empty, so he had to bring a firewood knife and take Xiaoling to Lujiang.

When Wang Huan returned home panting, it was already dark.

It was drizzling outside, and when I saw the remains of my parents in the hall, the whole person couldn't move, only the cook sighed on the side, Uncle Zhong knelt on the ground and cried, his father's concubine also knelt aside to hide his face and weep, Wang Huan's legs were like lead, and he walked towards the hall step by step.

When he saw his father's unwilling eyes, the whole person's breathing became short, and the hand holding the knife couldn't stop trembling, although he was a traverser, but the two people lying on the ground were his biological parents in this world!!

The mother fed herself nai, pooped and peed on herself, and the father carried her for a walk and led her to play on the street, and the memories of the scenes came to mind.

Wang Huan closed his eyes in pain.

He didn't cry, put down the big knife, knelt down towards his parents, trembled and moved to his father's side, stretched out his right hand to cover his father's eyelids, and said in a choked voice: "Father and mother, go in peace, the child will avenge you." ”

Bending down and kissing lightly on his mother's cold forehead, tears welled up in his eyes.

Wang Huan clenched his steel teeth and kowtowed three times to his parents, and every time his forehead hit the ground, it seemed to be a heavy thump on the hearts of the people around him.

Yes, a child who was only fourteen years old watched his parents leave and die, and everyone couldn't help but feel a heartache.

Blood flowed down from his forehead, flowed into Wang Huan's eyes, dyed his eyes blood-red, knelt in front of his parents, Wang Huan smashed his fist on the floor, and roared hysterically: "Don't punish this thief three clans!" I! Die with a grievance or everlasting regret!!!!!!! ”

The voice resounded through the sky and rose into the sky, and the dark clouds in the sky were also frightened by this hatred-filled sky-high anger, and slowly dispersed, revealing the cool light of the cold moon into the palace, into the hall, and on Wang Huan, whose eyes were red......

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