Zhuang Zhou secretly inspected it, but found no abnormality, and no one sneaked upstairs. He sat down on the ground again, meditated cross-legged, and began to breathe.

Right now! The most important thing is to replenish physical strength.

Only through the Taoist breathing method can you improve your strength. This method is the fastest and most effective.

During the day, you can only spend time with people outside. Only wait until night, kill this kid, and then sneak out. By taking advantage of the fact that others cannot see at night, they escape from the encirclement.

He decided! resolutely don't go to the people outside, and kill this pus-filled Song Gongzi first. It's enough to kill one, and if you don't kill him, it's a pity if you die.

Zhuang Zhou, who was young, accepted the Taoist idea of "extinction", just! He understood half-baked.

The Taoist "extinction" is when affirming that the other party is a damned person, not revenge! Taoists don't kill people casually, but! If you decide to kill, you will be desperate! For example: the mourning soldiers will win!

What is the meaning of "mourning soldiers will win", it is because they are forced by the enemy to have no way to live, so they fight back, desperately counterattack. This time! They will burst out with magical power that will make them desperate. In terms of momentum, they outperform each other.

This momentum comes from not being afraid of death!

At this time, Zhuang Zhou killed Song Gongzi completely to take revenge, in order to kill a good one.

For Taoists, although this Song Gongzi is hateful and bullying, it remains to be seen whether he should be killed or not. If you find out that he is a heinous fellow, with countless murders on his hands, persecuting others to the point where they cannot live. So! He's damned! Even if he's only a few years old! This kind of person is not much better when he grows up!

What if not?

After all! He was only a twelve-year-old child. He is still a child, and his heart is not yet mature.

Yang Zhu did not kill Zhuang Zhou, that is, considering that Zhuang Zhou was still a child. He obviously knew that Zhuang Zhou wanted revenge, but he felt that Zhuang Zhou was still a child after all, and his heart was immature. If Zhuang Zhou wants to take revenge when he grows up, he will not be soft. Zhuang Zhou's life lies in Zhuang Zhou himself.

This is Taoism! Yang Zhu is a representative of Taoism, a generation of Tianjiao!

Song Gongzi was exposed by Zhuang Zhou, lying on the side crying and annoyed. He hates Zhuang Zhou, but there is no way to take Zhuang Zhou.

Before I knew it, it was noon.

Today's weather is also very abnormal, one moment calm, one moment drizzle, and the next moment the sun is shining.

In Songjia Town, the local people who came to catch the market all left under the claim of local officials. The rest are all Mohist disciples and Taoist disciples who have no identity certificates. These people were also driven to the inns and taverns where they were staying, and they were not allowed to come out. On the street, except for Master Song and others, it was the three thousand iron horsemen.

On the surface, Songjiazhen is very calm, but in fact, there are killings at any time.

"What to do? Master Song? The counselor in command of the three thousand iron horsemen came over and asked.

"This? This? This? "The authorities are fascinated, and Master Song has also lost his opinion. His son was in Zhuang Zhou's hands, and he didn't know what to do, how to save his son's life.

Hui Shi has always stood by his uncle's side Master Song, and at first, he was very scared, but! Right now! He wasn't scared at all.

"Uncle!" Hui Shi looked up at his uncle and said boldly, "Don't be afraid!" Uncle! ”

"Not afraid? How not to be afraid? Master Song asked with a sad face.

"Isn't he just a child? Afraid of what? Hui Shi said indifferently.

"He's got a sword! His sword can cut gold and jade, and iron like clay! Unafraid? Can you not be afraid? Master Song said.

For this nephew of his maternal uncle's family, Hui Shi, Master Song has always liked it very much, and he thinks that this child will have a future in the future. So! He wasn't angry at all about Hui Shi's mouthful. Opposite! He still appreciates it.

"He's got a sword in his hand! But tigers also doze off sometimes! Uncle! We can't just surround him! We should send a few top masters over and secretly watch Zhuang Zhou. As long as the opportunity comes, let the master kill him and catch him off guard! Uncle! ”

"Ahh My good nephew! "Master Song was shocked! said: "Why didn't I think of it? ”

"Uncle! In the army under the command of our Song family, are there no powerful generals? Not more! Just three or five people are enough! Uncle! Hui Shi came up with another idea.

"Ahh Master Song! This nephew of yours is a talent! Oh! How old is he? Ten years old? Oh! The future is limitless! Master Song! "The commander of the three thousand iron horsemen took the opportunity to make a sycophant.

The people around were all amazed when they heard this! Hui Shi, who is so young, actually has this brain? Why didn't we think of it?

A dark cloud drifted in the sky, quickly obscuring the sun. A gust of wind blew, mixed with the smell of dust and horse urine, and hit everyone's faces.

Hui Shi wiped his face and continued to offer: "Uncle! Quickly transfer three or five masters with good heads and good martial arts, let them lurk in the past, and closely observe Zhuang Zhou's actions. As soon as the opportunity comes, attack it and rescue my cousin. As for Zhuang Zhou! It's best to be caught alive! If you can't capture him alive, you will kill him......"

"Why are you still capturing him alive? Kill him directly! The Three Thousand Commanders said.

"Wrong!" Hui Shi explained: "It's too cheap to kill him! ”

"Yes, yes, yes! Alive! Alive! Torture him to death! Master Song spoke.

Hui Shi didn't say anything, just nodded.

The three thousand commanders immediately ordered to go down and draw five top masters from the army. Among the thousands of troops guarding the border passes, it is not difficult to find five with good skills. In just a while, fifty top masters were drawn.

"You guys! Go upstairs from the houses on both sides to the rooftops. Remember! Don't alarm that kid. Watch his every move from the rooftop, prepare for a surprise attack, and kill the boy with a bow and arrow or a hidden weapon. ”

"No? It's not to kill it! It's captured alive! Hui Shi reminded on the side.

"That's right! Listen to Hui Shi Gongzi! Alive! We slowly tortured him to death! He dares to hold our Song Gongzi hostage! ”

After some explanations, the three thousand commanders commanded: "You several! Go to the second floor of the house next door to see if you can open a convenient door, rush over while the kid is dozing, and rescue Song Gongzi. A few of you! Put your head smart, go straight downstairs, stay at the top of the stairs, and look at the kid. Remember! Make sure that he sees you, and do not provoke him or provoke him, lest he kill him. Your job is not to let him sleep, not to let him rest. Let him be nervous all the time......"

After some orders, these fifty top masters immediately acted according to the original plan. Several people jumped up, went to the roof, and climbed lightly to the roof of Zhuang Zhou. The other group went to the second floor of the house next door, looking for a place to break in. A few other people came downstairs blatantly, stood at the top of the stairs, and looked towards the second floor......

Zhuang Zhou sat cross-legged on the ground, his heart was particularly calm. He has entered into the world of consciousness perception. For all the small movements of the outside world, it seems to appear in front of him.

"Song Gongzi!"

Zhuang Zhou woke up from his state of concentration and said to Song Gongzi: "Your father has started to do it again!" You can go to die! I'll be enough to kill you! Hahaha......"

Zhuang Zhou held a sword in his hand and came to Song Gongzi.