(Thanks to Dameng, Chubby, Hammer S)

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Zhang Fang and his entourage stayed in Lingzhou for seven days, treatment, play, shopping, and banquets. Seven days later, Fang returned happy.

The class and the class were very generous with an ox cart, and there were even half a cart full of rice and cloth. According to Zhang Fang's prices that have been clarified by shopping in the past few days, this is even a cow with a cart and a car, with a market value of ten gold. In terms of the Han Dynasty, more than one county county order year (Han Dynasty county order year is 600 stones). This shot can be described as generous, and Zhang Fang accepted it honestly and unceremoniously. He has dozens of people to support, and he will never be too rich.

Zhang is relieved like a mirror, after a few days of getting along, this Ban brother has decided that he must be from a wealthy family in Chang'an, which is investing in advance. Who is an official who doesn't know that strange goods can live? Who in the trader does not know how to buy down and sell up? People want to invest, they need their own funds, and everyone takes what they need, so why not?

The Han brothers and Qingyan sat on the ox cart, looking at the half-cart gift, and were suspicious in a dream. Qu Liang, who acted as a coachman, was even more dizzy, and almost drove the ox cart into the ditch beside the road.

Eat and drink for nothing, eat and live, welcome when you come, give gifts when you go, when can you enjoy such a good treatment?

Four pairs of admiring eyes focused on the tall and slender back: "Xiao Langjun, it's really a noble person who is waiting for us!" ”

At this moment, Zhang Fang, who was sitting near the wheel, looking forward to the brilliance and spring breeze on his face, thought so in his heart.

However, is he really a blessing for the villagers of Qingxi?

When I came, I was half by car, half on foot, so it took seven days, and when I went back, I was all by car, and it took only five days to arrive at Gyro Mountain. As soon as they entered the third handicap, everyone jumped out of the ox cart, looked at the messy traces of the entire mountain road, looked at each other, and was shocked.

These traces are so obvious that even a layman like Zhang Fang can easily identify them, and there are a large number of horseshoe prints, rut marks, cattle and sheep hoof prints, and ...... Footprints of people big and small!

What's going on? When did Gyro Mountain become so lively?

Zhang Fang stood up, turned his head and asked Han Jun: "Are there any sacrifices in the settlements in this Gyro Mountain?" "This is naturally a reminder of the events of the Black Fog Ridge that day.

Han Jun shook his head like a rattle: "No, there is no sacrifice at this time." ”

Qingyan suddenly said loudly: "The footprints are all going out of the mountain, and ...... And ......" Qingyan not only had a face, but even his voice changed.

"Moreover, there are several trails of dragging...... Han Zhong replied with a dry voice.

Everyone's faces became solemn, they looked at each other, and suddenly jumped up: "Quick! Come back to Qingxi Gathering! ”

Qingxi gathers, the mountains and forests are lush in the past, the small bridges and flowing water, the chickens and dogs smell each other, and the scene of the lotus hoe smiling and asking is no longer seen. The purpose is to soar into the sky, with thick smoke billowing out, broken walls and ruins, and half of the stream being red......

Zhang Fang, Han Jun, Han Chong, Qingyan, and Qu Liang jumped off the ox cart one after another, all of them weak, and almost staggered to the village.

Blood! Fire!

The entire Qingxi Gathering has become a world of blood and fire! Every hut is burning; In front of every house, there is a large pool of blood; In every yard, there was a mess; In every household, there is at least one corpse.

Among the corpses lying all over the ground, there are the old and young of the Si'er family at the west entrance of the village, the aunt of the sister-in-law of the Lu family next door, the old mother of Qu Liang, the blind father of Shi Niu, and the father of Han, as well as ...... Elderly.

Except for Zhang Fang, everyone threw themselves down next to the bodies of their relatives, beating the ground and crying, almost fainting.

Zhang Fang's hands and feet were cold, and his head was booming: "Why?" Why?! ”

"Who did it? Who did this to you! Han Chong jumped up, his eyes were red, he pulled out the ring head knife, and roared the valley: "Come out!" Get out! ”

Seeing that Naidi was chopping and chopping indiscriminately, he looked like he was crazy, and he almost cracked the wound. Han Jun couldn't wipe away his tears, and hugged his brother suddenly: "Mi Lang, calm down, I haven't found the ...... between the eldest brother, the eldest sister-in-law and the sister-in-law."

Han Chong suddenly stopped: "That's right! And the big brother ......"

"Big brother is here, he's still angry, come here!" Zhang put it on the side of the green stream and waved his hand at everyone.

When the Han brothers, Qingyan and Qu Liang heard this, they jumped up and ran towards the stream. All the way, I saw blood spilled, and there were two corpses of Hu people lying more than ten zhang away. Judging from the fatal wounds on their bodies, one was hit by an arrow, and one was stabbed, and he died no more.

Obviously, Zhang Fang followed this unusual sign and searched all the way to find Han Yi.

Han Yi is indeed still angry, but he only has breath out, not breathe. His wounds were severe, his left arm was cut off at elbow, and he was bleeding profusely; There were many wounds on his body, and he was hit by as many as five arrows in the chest and abdomen, but fortunately, none of them were hit in the heart, so he has survived to this day.

"Xiao Langjun is fine...... Too...... Good...... ......" Han Yi's face was covered with blood, and even his eyes were blurred, and he couldn't see the face clearly at all, and he could only distinguish it by the human voice. Probably because of this, the murderer thought he was dead and did not make up for the fatal knife.

"Who did it?" Zhang Fang asked eagerly, he knew in his heart that Han Yi was only afraid that he would not be able to stand for long, and the top priority was to ask the murderer.

"Huns...... Person...... Led by ...... That bonebeard ......"

"Bone whiskers? Bone beard! Zhang Fang's memory is good, and since he came here, he has only had one chance to contact the Huns, so it is easy to remember that this is not the brutal Hun household he met in the Sanshui restaurant that day. There is no grudge against each other, and even eight poles can't be beaten, why do you want to wash Qingxi together in blood and do this thing that people and gods are angry about?

"Big brother! Big brother! Han Jun and Han Chong rushed over together, knelt down beside Han Yi, and couldn't help but cry when they saw that the bloody man was also like a brother.

The corners of Han Yi's mouth foamed with blood, and he took the last bite, staring at the blood-red eyes: "Your sister-in-law, Ah Li, Shi Niu...... and all the young and strong women of the village, all of whom were taken away...... Certain...... They must be saved...... Come back, come ......"

Zhang Fang was shocked, so it was! It is no wonder that most of the corpses in the village are old, weak, sick and disabled, and there are hardly a few young and young women in sight, who have been captured and plundered. In this way, the messy marks they saw in Sanpankou were left by the exiled villagers of Qingxiju.

Qingyan shouted: "Where's the girl? ”

Han Yi couldn't make a sound anymore, he only raised his hand tremblingly, pointing to the well not far away, and the next moment, his arm suddenly drooped......

"Big brother......" roared with grief and indignation, and startled the flying crows in the sky.

The ancient well at the head of the village is bottomless and bloody. Qingyan lay on the side of the well platform, tears raining down, and he didn't dare to look at the situation underground.

Zhang Fang looked at the deep well for a while, shook his head, reached out and pressed Qingyan's shoulder, and his voice was hoarse: "Whether it's in it or not, Qingxiju has been ruined." Fill in the well, even if it is a 'well mound', under the nine springs, may they rest in peace. ”

Zhang Fang looked not far away, and the bodies of Han's father, Han Yi and a group of villagers were neatly arranged, and the Han brothers and Qu Liang, who were kneeling and crying, sighed gloomily, and were about to call them over to help. Suddenly, he seemed to realize it, and his eyes fell on the winding mountain road into the village.

Almost at the same time, the Han brothers, Qingyan and Qu Liang all stopped their grief and raised their heads in amazement, all eyes focused on the entrance of Panshan Road.

The mountain road was empty, and there were no people, but from far to near, it gradually became clear, and a tight sound of thunder horses' hooves was like a heavy hammer, hitting the chests of the five people, almost suffocating.

"The dog is back again! Yay! Yay! Hahaha......" Han jumped up vigorously, pulled out the ring head knife, pointed to the sky and laughed wildly, and his eyes were bloody, "It's a good time!" or take the master's life; Or, leave the dog to die—"