After opening the heart knot, Jing Chong also seemed extraordinarily casual, everyone was sipping tea, some were drinking, time was poured quickly, and it was ten o'clock in the middle of the night, everyone dispersed, of course the girls lived in the house, and a group of big men were all over the bed for the day, although the night was short but fulfilling.

The next morning, everyone woke up early, washed up, ready to go, everyone brought their bags and travel expenses, and then said goodbye to Ji Xuehe River one by one. By the way, I clicked on the number of people, Jing Chong, Qi Li, Nie Haiyuan, Liu Yan, Hu Yidao, Miao Renfeng, Lu Tianyun, Zhai Xingniang, the number of eight people, it is also a small team, and the goal of going out should not be too big.

Along the passage in the mountains, Jing Chong and his party first came to the outer village, and did not alarm anyone, and then detoured the mountain road and walked out according to the path when they entered the Blood Knife Village three years ago, and Jing Chong sighed very much along the way, three years ago he was fooled in by Nie Haiyuan sentence by sentence, at that time he was just thinking about having a foothold, he grew up here for more than three years, and he also cried here, and the interweaving of happiness and sweat made him judge the two of them when he came.

In the past three years, he has almost been isolated from the outside world, and he has almost forgotten the world, and this time he walked out of the Blood Knife Village, although he had a little emotion, but more of an expectation for the unknown future.

Walking out of the mountain gate, Jing Chong exhaled deeply outside, he was very glad that he was still alive now, and he was alive very well, now he not only has friends, but also teachers and brothers, this is his second home.

As soon as the word home appeared in his mind, the first thing Jing Chong did was to think of Li Jiatuo, who had lived for more than ten years, for more than three years, he had not been out of the blood knife village, so he had never returned to Li Jiatuo, and he learned from Li Dazhu's mouth that Li Jiatuo had been razed to the ground by blood wolves, and none of the hundreds of people in the village survived, that is to say, except for Li Dazhu, who had been killed by himself, he was the only one who survived in that turmoil.

Thinking of this, Jing Chong's heart tightened, so long time has passed, but when he thinks of the nightmare at the beginning, he can still wake up in his sleep, and the scenes of the past come to his mind from time to time, as if he remembered it as if it was yesterday.

"It's been three years, I want to go back and pay tribute to my parents' graves, see where my second grandfather is buried! and pay tribute to the whole village!" Jing Chong suddenly became depressed, his voice was slightly hoarse, and the atmosphere seemed to have become dull.

The originally cheerful few people saw Jing Chong so staring at him, and when they heard Jing Chong say this, they also shrank their eyes and nodded in agreement.

"It's time to go back and take a look, I've been listening to you for so many years, let's go back and see!" Nie Haiyuan held a big flat shoulder in one hand, put the other hand on Jing Chong's shoulder and said softly, nodded slightly, and Jing Chong also replied with gratitude.

Several people are people who have experienced life and death together, and of course their minds are unified, otherwise it would be impossible to go to one place, so they also agreed to Jing Chong's proposal, so they chose their goals and walked in the direction of Li Jiatuo.

Seven men and one woman, two of them are masters of the realm of battle qi, Zhai Xingniang, Liu Yan, and Lu Tianyun are the realm of the pinnacle of the realm of blood and qi, even if Hu Yidao and Miao Renfeng are not far behind, so in terms of footsteps alone, it is not a problem to be a hundred miles away.

Along the road under their feet, everyone hurried with their breath, and it took more than an hour to come to the vicinity of Lijiatuo, looking at the familiar mountain, the familiar road, Jing Chong was full of emotion, the road in front of him walked for many years, I remember the last time I walked or hunted with my father, at that time, I was happy and pure, and I never thought that there would be something later.

Walking on the mountain road, Jing Chong slowed down, he walked slowly, all kinds of memories kept coming to mind, unconsciously, his nose was sour and tears fell, the people on the side knew his mood, no one spoke, and the scene became extremely depressing.

Soon they entered the location where Li Jiatuo was, and looked at the depression, the weeds grew more than one person deep, and the archway at the entrance of the village was littered with scorched wood. At a glance, you know that it was burned by fire, and look at Li Dazhu who didn't lie at the beginning, the entire Li family was killed and burned by blood wolves, and hundreds of people were buried in the fire.

Walking slowly like walking in the village, patches of rubble are disorganized, pitch-black char can be seen everywhere, and from time to time you can see the accumulation of white bones in that corner.

"This is Li Pimple's family, this is his family, and Yingzi, Fat Dun. I didn't expect them to all die!" Jing Chong numbly counted the familiar courtyards, tears couldn't stop dripping, it was the old Jing family who was sorry for them, and they died in vain, although their parents also paid for this, but after all, they were affected, I believe these people must be complaining. How do former playmates hate themselves?

Tumbling in his heart like a knife, Jing Chong did not slow down, he walked from the head of the village to the village committee, a series of tragedies, scenes of misery, although three years have passed, they can also imagine the scene three years ago. At the same time, for Jing Chong's experience, he is more sympathetic.

Zhai Xingniang, as the only woman, just looked at Jing Chong quietly, watching all his expressions change, her heart was like a knife, her eyes were crystal moist, she didn't know how to comfort her, she could only cry for him silently.

After a few people walked to the end of the village, no one spoke, and began to work, which is a spontaneous behavior, because they all know the truth of entering the soil for peace, so everyone is very dignified to open every courtyard, all the white bones are gathered together, the other party is in the center of the village ruins, several people work together to dig a big pit, bury these innocent people in, and Jing Chong is alone holding a thin skeleton, kowtowing a few times in front of the grave that has just been piled up, and then holding the skeleton to the mountain opposite the head of the village.

The former open space in the mountains is the burial place of the parents, they are okay, they are buried by the grand ceremony when they die, but the people in the village have been violently corpsed for three years, at this time, Jing Chong in addition to infinite self-blame, more or hate, this was originally a beautiful pure land, but now it has become hell.

"Blood wolf kill, if you are not destroyed, I Jing Chong swears not to be a human being!" he knelt in front of his parents' grave and swore to the heavens, his attitude was so resolute that it made people feel distressed.

"Father, mother, I will bury my second grandfather with you, and you will take care of his old man in the future!" Gently putting down the white bones, Jing Chong dug a big pit next to his father's grave with his bare hands, and buried it very solemnly, Jing Chong kowtowed again reverently, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then he stood up.

As soon as he stood up, Qi Li and Nie Haiyuan behind him also bowed three times one after another, which was regarded as a sign of respect for Fifth Uncle Jing, and the others simply gave a salute.

"The hateful blood wolf kills, we must let them pay for their blood debts!" Nie Haiyuan's eyes glared at him, and these words just touched Jing Chong's nerves, and if he didn't take revenge, he couldn't sleep well.

"Yes, let them pay for their blood!" the others chimed in behind them.

"Let's go to Guzhou, just passing by Beisha City, didn't Li Dazhu say three years ago that that big head Yang is in Beisha City?" Nie Haiyuan shook his head and said something for Jing Chong.

At the mention of Datou Yang, Jing Chong's eyes suddenly shrank, when he rescued the sniper a few days ago, he had heard about the big head Yang from the mouths of those black-clothed people, and that Cai Laosan was trading with the big head Yang before sneaking into the vicinity of the Blood Knife Village, and at that time, he only knew that they wanted to use the sniper to expand their strength, which was likely to be detrimental to the Blood Knife Village.

Since the purpose of coming out this time is to find an antidote, and to listen to the movement of the blood wolf killing, now is the right time.

Thinking of this, Jing Chong nodded slowly, Nie Haiyuan's matter should not be in a hurry, there is a stronghold of blood wolf killing in the nearest Beisha City, and it is not good to find out the real murderer of Li Jiatuo's slaughter, in this case, why wouldn't he do it?

"Then let's rush to Beisha City today!" Jing Chong made up his mind, everyone agreed, and glanced at the village behind him again, Jing Chong turned around and took the lead towards the bottom of the mountain.