Guozhi dragged his tired body to his door, walked up and knocked on the door, and it was an old servant of the He family who opened the door. When the old servant stepped forward and opened the door, he was stunned by the man in front of him. Guozhi stood outside the gate and looked at the old servant and said, "Uncle Fu." ”

"Second young master, you're back," the old servant immediately ran to Mrs. Tai's room and said, "Old lady, old lady, second young master he, he." ”

When Mrs. Tai heard the second young master, she immediately asked, "What's wrong with him, grandson?" ”

"Second Young Master, he's back."

Mrs. Tai immediately got up and said, "Hurry, hurry, lead the old man away, hurry, hurry." ”

Guozhi still stood outside the gate, looking around, and the creeper crawling on the wall looked much older. At this time, the mood of Guozhi was even heavier. The old lady, Mrs. Chen, and his wife Zhang Yan'er walked out to look at Guozhi who was standing in front of the gate with their backs. At this time, the rule of the country was much more mature than before, and Mrs. Tai stood in front of everyone and said, "Grandson." ”

Only then did Guozhi turn around and say, "Grandma." ”

At this time, Mrs. Tai was already a lot older, with white hair on her head and wrinkles on her face, which was tempered by the years, and now she is an old man in her last years. This scene made Guozhi who was standing in front of him burst into tears, rushed forward and squatted down to look up at Mrs. Tai's face, and said, "Grandma." ”

"Grandson!" Mrs. Tai raised her trembling hand and stroked Guozhi's face, and said, "Grandson, you have suffered. ”

"Grandma, grandchildren are not bitter," Mrs. Chen, who was standing behind Mrs. Tai, looked at the returning Guozhi, took out a handkerchief to wipe her tears, and said, "Zhi'er." ”

"Mother," Guozhi turned around and knelt down, "Mother, please forgive the child for being unfilial." Mrs. Chen stepped forward and helped Guozhi with both hands, and said, "Zhi'er, get up quickly." ”

"Husband," Guozhi's wife, Zhang Yan'er, stood aside, tears streaming down her face. Guozhi looked sideways, then got up and stood in front of his wife, took out a handkerchief to wipe the tears from her face, and said softly: "Madam." ”

"Okay, today the grandson is home, the old student is happy, it's a happy day, don't cry and mourn your face, go into the house, everyone into the house. Grandchildren, grandma wants to talk to you, want to hear you talk about your journey over the years. ”

"Grandma, grandma and grandchildren are also trying to talk to grandma more."

"Good, good," said everyone entered, and the servant closed the door.

Kuniji has always wanted to be a playmate with him from childhood to adulthood, because only the relationship between them is pure. The next day, Kuniji came to the dog's house. Guozhi stood in this courtyard, remembering the interesting stories of their childhood, and the sky was slightly dim as it was getting dusk. Guozhi stood at the door and knocked on the door of the dog's room, and said, "Dogbaby, dogbaby, open the door quickly, I'm Guozhi, I'm back." The dog baby stepped forward and opened the door with a very heavy heart, and after entering the door, he lit the oil lamp. After Guozhi walked in, he walked beside the bed and looked at the dog baby, and said, "I don't know how the steamed buns are doing recently, let's go and see if the steamed buns are okay now?" ”

After hearing this, the dog baby turned his back to Guozhi and cried bitterly, Guozhi got up and looked at the dog baby, and said, "Dog baby, what's wrong with you?" ”

The dog baby turned around and knelt down to look up at Guozhi, and cried bitterly: "Guozhi, I'm useless, you can beat me." ”

"What's wrong with you?"

"Steamed buns, steamed buns, he, he...

Guozhi immediately rushed and said: "What's wrong with the steamed bun?" ”

"The steamed bun was beaten to death, and the body hung outside the walls of the southern city of Chengdu. Guozhi, you can beat me, so that I will feel better. ”

"Steamed buns," Guoji lowered his hands and slowly walked out of the dog's room. The dog baby looked at Guozhi and walked out of his room, got up and shouted: "Guozhi, Guozhi." ”

At this time, the sky was pouring rain but still hot and humid, lightning flashed through it, and the earth began to tremble with a thunderclap. Looking at the corpse of the steamed bun hanging on the flagpole, the wind and sun have been blowing for several days and nights, but no one has dared to collect the corpse so far. Even the servants sat in the tent, fist-fighting, drinking, gambling, and the sound of the noise breaking the night rain made it not so harmonious. They were so busy with their games that they forgot their duty as guards, and just as they were getting carried away, Kokuji stepped out of the rainy night and stood outside the tent. One of them raised his head and unconsciously saw a person suddenly standing outside the tent, and immediately exclaimed, "Who are you?" Why are you here? ”

"In Xia He Guozhi, come here to collect the corpse." After finishing speaking, he looked at the steamed buns hanging on the flagpole. Even the servants of the house picked up their steel knives and rushed out of the tent, and then hundreds of people rushed out around the tent. It turned out that these had already been lying in ambush around, waiting for someone to collect his body, perhaps Lian Junsheng left a hand to prevent Guozhi from coming to collect the body, so that Guozhi could put him to death here. At this time, the arrival of Guozhi also happened to come in handy, surrounding Guozhi in the middle, slowly approaching, and the steel knife was revealed. The rain was pouring down like a ladle of water on his head. The rain poured down from the top of his head, Guozhi lowered his head and let the rain wash it, the long rope behind him flew out, wrapped around the hand of a servant holding the knife, and the steel knife in his hand was recaptured, and the captured steel knife swirled back in front of them, holding the handle of the knife and pointing forward, these servants in the front row only felt a trace of coldness between their abdomen and neck, and then blood sprayed out, falling in rows. These people were immediately frightened, and none of them dared to move forward.

"If it's a brother, get out of the way for me."

Even the servants of the house still surrounded the country and lingered in the middle. Guozhi ejected the steel knife with his thumb, caught the handle of the knife and held it in his hand, pressed down the steel knife that was split on the opposite side and slashed between their necks, and the steel knife in his hand came out and pointed directly at their chest, approaching, and said, "Dodge." One by one, I saw these people lying in a pool of blood. A steel knife slashed down from the side, and Guozhi grabbed the steel knife with one hand and plunged it into the person's chest, pulled it out, and the person fell. Guozhi approached the flagpole and threw the steel knife in his hand, the steel knife flew up and cut the rope, and the body of the steamed bun fell, and Guozhi took the fallen corpse with both hands and carried it on his back and tied it together with a rope. At this time, the steamed bun was like falling asleep, resting on Guozhi's shoulder.

"Mantou, my good brother, we fight side by side together."

Guozhi carried the corpse of the steamed bun on his back, held the steel knife in both hands, slashed wildly in the crowd, inserted a steel knife, pinned a person's stepped foot to the ground, and got up and hit the person's chin. In the end, there were only a few hundred people left, and the rest of them fell in pools of blood, washed by the rain, and the blood flowing on the ground became a stream. Guozhi walked slowly between these people with the corpse of the steamed bun on his back, and these people standing behind him only watched Guozhi enter the city, and none of them dared to go up, because they were also afraid, afraid that they would be killed by Guozhi like these corpses lying in a pool of blood. At this time, Guozhi was red-eyed, and one of them didn't believe in this evil, and rushed forward only to see Guozhi turn around and slash down, and this person fell.

Lian Junsheng and some of his brothers were sitting on the top of the restaurant drinking and having fun, when they suddenly heard a subordinate report and said, "Young master, Guozhi killed many of our brothers outside the southern city, rescued the steamed buns and walked here." ”

"What? Isn't He Guozhi dead? Why, how can it appear outside the south of the city," Lian Junsheng was stunned when he heard this, and stood up. The Governor sent someone to tell him that Guozhi was executed last night, how could it appear outside the south of the city, could it be that his ghost came to me to seek revenge, and immediately panicked, looked at Tian Zhuangshi and said, "Tian Zhuangshi, this place will be handed over to you." ”

"Young master, don't worry, I will call the second young master of the He family here."

Lian Junsheng and the others escaped from the back door and went downstairs, leaving only Tian Li sitting on the top and waiting for the arrival of Guozhi. Guozhi walked into the restaurant in the pouring rain with the corpse of the steamed bun on his back. The shopkeeper looked at Guozhi, who had walked in, and there was a dead man on his back, and said, "Who are you?" Please get out, I'm in business. ”

Guozhi faced everyone, the steel knife in his hand was on the neck of the shopkeeper, and the shopkeeper at this time was so frightened that his legs were weak, and he knelt on the ground, and said: "Hero, hero, spare your life!" I'll give you as much money as you want. ”

"The sword has no eyes, you all go out, so as not to hurt the innocent," and then faced the shopkeeper behind him, and said: "If you smash your things, I He Guozhi will compensate according to the price." He Guozhi glared angrily, and everyone scattered. Guozhi walked upstairs step by step with steamed buns on his back and entered the hall. At this time, Tian Li sat on the top and said, "Young Master Guozhi, I've been waiting for you here for a long time, and you're finally here." ”

Kuniji walked up the steps, brought a chair and placed it on the platform, put down the steamed bun and tied it with a rope, like a big living person sitting on the chair, watching their fight, and then walked down the stairs and showed the steel knife in his hand. Tian Li lifted the long-handled broadsword next to him, stood up and rushed up, raising the knife and slashing wildly. The big knife slashed and the steel knife in Guozhi's hand collided and slid down, the railing on one side was cut off and flew down, and the round table inside was kicked over. The big knife swung to split and approach, and the country retreated to dodge. The more the country retreats, the more forced it becomes. Guozhi's body stabbed out from the side of his steel knife, stabbed in his waist, and was blocked by the big knife in Tian Li's hand, cutting through the clothes around his waist. Tian Li swung his knife and slashed, Guozhi's abdomen was retracted, and the tip of the big knife slashed in front of his abdomen, causing Guozhi to turn over the round table and kick the round table out with one kick. Tian Li held the handle of the knife with both hands and slashed down, and the round table that he kicked out was split in half and pressed up. Guozhi jumped onto another round table, and the steel knife in his hand slashed back. Seeing this situation, Tian Li hurriedly resisted, and the long handle of the upper block was split in half, from the chest to the abdomen, and from the top to the bottom, the clothes were suddenly cut open. Tian Li leaped up and raised the big knife and slashed down vertically, Guozhi held the steel knife in one hand to resist upward, Tian Li pressed down violently, and kicked Tian Li out when he fell to the ground. Tian Li swung a knife, Guozhi propped himself up with one hand, the big knife slashed behind Guozhi, and the two knives slashed back, rubbing against each other to create sparks. Tian Li kicked out of his body and slipped under the pillar. Guozhi stood up and flashed the steel knife in his hand, cutting a lot of gaps on the blade, and the other hand hung down, blood flowing from the sleeve and dripping on the back of the hand. Outside the restaurant, there was a torrential rain, thunder roared, and Tian Li had knife wounds on his waist and in front of him, and blood flowed out. Tian Li reached out and touched his waist, feeling that the skin of the clothes around his waist was wet, and there was a slimy feeling, he stepped forward as if he was crazy, the big knife in his hand was slashed wildly, the steel knife in Guozhi's hand was cut off, and only the handle was in his hand. Guozhi saw the big knife in front of him split, picked up the big knife in one hand, kicked it out, kicked Tian Li away, smashed the railing and fell from the building. Guozhi leaped down from the upper floor, kicked out the general, and flew out of the restaurant. Guozhi rushed and kicked the door and jumped out of the restaurant. Tian Li cut off the flagpole outside the restaurant with a big knife in his hand, only to see the flagpole flying, Guozhi dodged sideways, when the flagpole flew in front of him, he stretched out a hand to press down, the flagpole stood up and pressed down to Guozhi, only to see Guozhi's body turn around and stretch out his hand to pick up the fallen flagpole, Guozhi kicked out and kicked at one end of the flagpole standing, and then the other foot raised and kicked forward, kicked at the other end of the flagpole flying, like an immortal back sword, the flagpole flew out from the back of Guozhi's bend, and approached Tian Li. Tian Li hurriedly retreated, slid to the ground, and the flagpole flew up and erected it, straight into the roof of the restaurant. Guoji picked up the big knife on the ground and jumped forward, only to see the big knife fall and blood splashed.

After that, Guozhi went to the restaurant to carry out the steamed buns, buried them outside the city, and disappeared in the rainy night.

Lian Junsheng fled into his home and hid, trembling with fright. A package fell on the roof, Lian Junsheng was startled, and called someone to open the package. When these subordinates stepped forward and opened the package that had fallen on the table, it turned out to be a bloody human head. At this time, Guozhi appeared in front of Lian Junsheng.

"Master, spare my life, in the future, the disciple will definitely change his mind and change his ways," Lian Junsheng's legs were weak, and he knelt on the ground and climbed the mountain, hugging Guozhi's thighs with both hands, and kept begging for mercy.

"You go and ask, those dead souls, will they spare you? Today's teacher is here to clean up the portal. ”

"Master, the apprentice will definitely change and start anew."

"The nature of the country is easy to change, you can't change it," and then Lian Junsheng pulled out the dagger and stood up, taking advantage of Guozhi's hesitation, he saw the dagger pierced in, Guozhi held the dagger he stabbed into with one hand, and looked at Lian Junsheng in front of him. At this time, Lian Junsheng laughed wildly and said, "You go to die." ”

Kokuji slashed down and cut off his arm, only to hear screams one after another. Then the big knife in his hand swung sideways, and the head flew out. Guozhi carried the heads of the two and walked out slowly.