Finished! Chun Yu's legs went limp, and he collapsed to the ground.

In the face of death, everyone is soft.

Chun Yu didn't accept his death, he died at the hands of Zhuang Zhou, at the hands of a child who was only eight years old.

Death is a trivial matter, and it passes as soon as you close your eyes. But this face? This person is not a hundred years old, people are dead, but what does the world say about you?

Lose face! Lose face! Just died, let alone lose face, he just went to be a ghost, and he didn't even have the face to be a ghost.

In the face of death, Chun Yuyu lost control. He was incontinent, and his crotch was wet on the spot.

But! He collapsed to the ground, and Zhuang Zhou did not notice that he was peeing his pants. Otherwise! Even more humiliating.

"Say! Are you a spy sent by the Qi Kingdom? Isn't it someone from the Qi State Cheetah Team? Say? ”

Zhuang Zhou's hand was forced, and the sword was pressed against the major artery of Chun Yu's neck, as long as he used more force, Chun Yu would die. Fortunately, this sword of his is a sword without a blade, and it will not hurt anyone. If it were a sword, Chun Yu's neck would have been broken long ago.

"I'm not! I'm not! Woowoo woo ......"

In front of instinct, Chun Yu cried.

"Say! If you don't tell the truth, you will die! ”

"I'm not! Woowoo woo ......"

"Are you a man?" Zhuang Zhou withdrew his sword and kicked it over.

Chun Yuyu completely collapsed to the ground, like mud.

Zhuang Zhou still didn't notice that Chun Yuji had already peed his pants. He stepped forward with his sword again and put the blunt sword around his neck.

"Say! Are you from the Qi Country Cheetah Team? Are you a spy? Otherwise! I really killed you! ”

"It's not!" Chun Yuyu stopped crying and suddenly became tough.

Let him say anything? He is really not a member of the Qi State Cheetah Team, and he is really not a spy. He's a scholar, a stinky scholar.

In fact! Chun Yu is not as bad as the outside world has commented. He is not a heinous bad person, and he has never done anything immoral in his life. Except for wanting to kill Zhuang Zhou with a knife this time, he has never been so bad.

He was a man of great talent and eloquence. But he just likes to laugh, like to ridicule others, and likes to joke about other people's shortcomings and shortcomings. In fact! He is not malicious, he is this kind of personality, an unlikable type of personality, he thinks he is smarter than others, and he looks down on others from the bottom of his bones.

Seeing Zhuang Zhou's sword on his neck, he forced him to say. If he doesn't say it, he'll die. If he told the truth that he wasn't, Zhuang Zhou didn't believe it, and killed him as well. Anyway! He's going to die! Anyway, it's better to risk death to deceive him again, let him avenge his father's murder, let him kill Yang Zhu, and then borrow Yang Zhu's hand to kill him.

"I'm not a spy! I'm not from the Qi Country Cheetah Team either! I'm really good for you! In the world, it is unfilial piety to be with the enemy if the revenge of the parents is not avenged! This is also cowardice! The world will laugh at you for the rest of your life! If a person does not avenge his parents, what is the meaning of his life in the world?

Zhuang Zhou! Revenge! You obviously know that Yang Zhu is your father-killing enemy, not only do you not take revenge, but you also sleep with Yang Zhu's granddaughter? Zhuang Zhou! You're still a kid, huh? Why did you fall for Yang Zhu's beauty scheme? You should be decisive and kill your enemies! Kill! Kill! Kill for revenge! ……”

Zhuang Zhou's hand holding the sword shook again!

Under Chun Yu's bewitchment, he shook again. I don't know if I didn't listen to him, would I go back and kill Sister Qing'er now?

"Get out!"

I don't know how long it took, but he didn't listen to what Chun Yuyu said. He lifted one foot, kicked it over the skull, and shouted, "I never want to see you!" ”

Chun Yuji was kicked and rolled over, and he struggled to get up.

"Don't forget to take revenge! Otherwise! The world looks down on you and looks down on you for the rest of your life! You can't hold your head up and be a man for the rest of your life! Revenge! ……”

"Get out! Believe it or not, I really killed you? ”

Zhuang Zhou stepped forward again and stabbed him with a sword.

Before Chun Yu finished speaking, he was so frightened that he let out a loud fart and ran away desperately.

Zhuang Zhou held the sword in his hand, stood in place, and looked at Chun Yuyu's distant back stupidly, feeling nothing at all.

A dark cloud drifted in the sky, covering the morning sun, and the woods suddenly darkened. The wind was much stronger than before, and the dew on the leaves was spilled as if it were raining.

Between the branches, a few small birds were arguing about something, chirping. In the end, they quarreled and fought, pecking each other's feathers. Fallen feathers flutter among the trees. The wounded bird wailed, leaving its habitat and wandering far away......

Zhuang Zhou's psychological contradictions are getting more and more serious, and he can no longer help himself.

He also doesn't know whether he should take revenge or not. Do you want to listen to the masked woman and forget about hatred?

Is that masked woman really not his own mother? But? Her voice seemed so familiar again. Zhuang Zhou was suspicious again, and felt that what Chun Yuyu said made sense.

But? "Zhuang'er" is only called like this by his father and mother! Especially mother! That's what my mother called him! The mother's voice doesn't seem to have changed, and the love and pity in the mother's voice hasn't changed.

Don't? Everyone is lying to me? Is this mother fake?

Oh, yes? What about the slick of the bird? Why didn't he come back? Was he really defeated and died?

Avenge? How can I get revenge?

There is no way for the entire Mo family to take Yang Zhu, I am a child, how can I take revenge? Neither father nor mother is Yang Zhu's opponent, nor is it the opponent of Taoist priests, how can I take revenge for my little child?

"Woo woo woo ......"

Zhuang Zhou threw away the sword in his hand, pounced, knelt on his knees, and cried.

"Daddy! Mother! …… Woooooo ”

Looking at Zhuang Zhou's grief, the Taoist priest on the tree stopped working.

Previously! He has been hiding in the trees, secretly protecting Zhuang Zhou and Qing'er. He listened to everything Chun Yuji said to Zhuang Zhou. He didn't come down to stop Chun Yuji, but! Let him continue.

He felt that if he could hide it for a while, he couldn't hide it for a lifetime, and Zhuang Zhou would know about it sooner or later. It's better to know later than to know early, anyway, sooner or later will have to be faced. Zhuang Zhou will have to pass this hurdle sooner or later, he can't survive, and his fate will be over. Only if he can survive can he truly be a man, be himself, and be a self that is not used by others.

After such a period of time together, he likes Zhuang Zhou's child more and more.

Seeing Zhuang Zhou's grief, he couldn't bear it anymore.

Saw! His figure flashed, and he came down from the tree and went straight to Chunyu.

"Brother Zhuang Zhou! Brother Zhuang Zhou! Dine! Come back for dinner! ”

Outside the woods, the shouts of Qing'er were heard.

Qing'er returned to her residence, prepared to eat, and waited for Zhuang Zhou to come back and eat together. Seeing that Zhuang Zhou Lao didn't come back, he found it again.

Suddenly! There was a burst of crying from the woods, which frightened Qing'er and took several steps back.

"Daddy! Mother! Father! Mother! Woowoo woo ......"

Qing'er quickened her pace and trotted over. Seeing Zhuang Zhou kneeling on her knees and crying for her father, she also knelt down.

"Brother! Zhuang Zhou! Do you miss your dad again? Zhuang Zhou? Brother? ”

Qing'er realized that Zhuang Zhou's face was so ugly. The eyes that looked at her were so terrifying.

Zhuang Zhou stopped crying, his eyes glaring at Qing'er. His hand reached for the sword......