Yu Xuezhong showed his head from the river with a "whoosh", although he kept pedaling the water with his feet in the river, but he still firmly held the master's head with both hands, and struggled to climb ashore.

Yu Xuezhong lay on the muddy shore, holding the head of Ullindai tightly with both hands, seeing the miserable white and gray face of the master, Yu Xuezhong couldn't help but cry loudly, he held the master's head but felt that the master was getting colder and colder, he was spinning in an instant, scared, lonely, empty, all kinds of emotions were intertwined, making him feel that the free world outside was more terrible than the master's firewood room, what should he do, how would he live without the protection of the master?

Yu Xuezhong stumbled to a small mound with the master's head, he carefully put the head on the grass, and suddenly endless sadness and pain came to his heart, he would rather live in the dark firewood house, as long as the master can come back to life.

The more Yu Xuezhong thought about it, the more sad he became, he cried loudly, crying without any scruples, snot and tears covered his face, he didn't think at all, this cry might attract the Ming State Sentinel, Yu Xuezhong cried hoarsely, when the tears gradually dried up, the loud howl also turned into a low sob, although crying loudly could not soothe the grief in his heart, but his mind gradually cleared up.

"What about the master's head?" Yu Xuezhong thought about it for a long time, and finally had a plan, he put the master's head upright, knelt down and bowed a few times, and then plucked the soil for incense, and swore that "the master's soul is not far away." The minions will take your remains home."

Yu Xuezhong swore a poisonous oath, and he had no other thoughts in his heart, this matter was the only major event in the world

At that moment, Yu Xuezhong distinguished the terrain. Walking in the direction of Huangjiabao in the west, the weather was hot, and after walking for a few days, the master's head began to change color and blacken, and there was a lot of pus flowing out, Yu Xuezhong didn't care, he still hugged it tightly in his arms, he knew that holding the head like this would be discovered by the Ming army's ambush army or the Eight Banners Sentinel at any time. He would rather be killed by soldiers on both sides, and would rather be executed than abandon his master.

Yu Xuezhong was hungry and thirsty. After some tunbao, he didn't dare to beg for food, for fear of being caught by the bannermen in the fort, it didn't matter if he was caught, he was worried that if he had a good master's bones, he would not be able to bring them back. So he picked out some uninhabited deserted places. Relying on wild fruits and occasionally picked up bird eggs, rats and the like to satisfy hunger, so after walking for a few days, he finally walked back to Dongqingmosyu, the closer to Huangjiabao, Yu Xuezhong's heart slowly became happy, but he was faintly uneasy, and the master died. All his hopes were dashed, but what about his brother? Why are they with the Ming people again. Don't? Yu Xuezhong shuddered, he didn't dare to think about it......

Yu Xuezhong was in a state of confusion, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that his brother's behavior was very suspicious that day, he didn't dare to continue walking, he found a col and sat down, holding his head and crying in a low voice, the master's smelly head was carefully put aside, and some grass was picked up to cover it.

"Hello?" A dysentery head suddenly emerged from the grass, and as soon as Yu Xuezhong looked up, he saw the familiar face of the leper Ah Si......

Yu Xuezhong grabbed a life-saving straw like a drowning man, and hurriedly beckoned to Ah Si: "Come on, I have something to ask you." ”

Ah Si carefully checked left and right, and felt that Yu Xuezhong was still the same Yu Xuezhong, so he walked over and sat beside him, and when he saw the head on the ground, he curiously lifted the grass.

"Huh?"

Ah Si saw the black pus-draining head of Ullindai, and screamed in fright, and Yu Xuezhong kicked him deadly, which calmed him down.

"Don't go back, don't go back, Uncle Xueyong is dead, dead! Auntie, too, is dead, uncle, can't you go back, their family of three is dead, and now they are still hanging at the gate of the fort, uncle, Lord Bahai heard that Lord Ullindai was killed by the Ming people, he was extremely angry, and he beat his aunt to death and was not relieved, and he also cut his aunt's stomach open......"

Yu Xuezhong seemed to have all the support disappeared in an instant, and sat on the ground weakly, and it took him a long time before he seemed to react, and he lay on the ground and cried loudly.

cried until dark, Yu Xuezhong eased up, the master died, his brother and sister-in-law also died, and even the little nephew who had not yet been born died, he didn't understand, his brother and sister-in-law just went to Xiuyan to make incense, why did it become like this?

Yu Xuezhong looked left and right, in addition to the birds and insects chirping, Ah Si didn't know when he left, Yu Xuezhong vaguely remembered, Ah Si said to find him some food to come back, Yu Xuezhong licked his dry lips, breathed a long sigh of relief, leaned over and hugged the head, and came back to his senses again, and then walked towards Huangjiabao firmly.

Murha, Grelan and a few armor soldiers in the flag were chatting at the door, and suddenly a black shadow in the distance walked towards Tunli, Murha was startled, grabbed the starting bow, and several armor soldiers around also noticed it, and picked up their weapons one after another

Yu Xuezhong walked over from the darkness with his body bent, he looked at the two corpses hanging above the fort gate, and a small, ungrown child corpse like a cat, Yu Xueyong was hung on it with his eyes wide open and his neck slanted, his naked body was full of knife cuts and whip marks, and the same was true for his sister-in-law on the side, the difference was that there was a huge incision on her stomach, which almost divided her into two pieces, and a large blackened internal organ fell down with yellow water.

Yu Xuezhong couldn't help kneeling on the ground anymore, and hissed: "Brother? Elder brother? ”

"Yu Xuezhong, do you dare to come back?" Murha stepped forward and pulled Yu Xuezhong's scalp, opened the bow left and right, and slapped Yu Xuezhong twice, Yu Xuezhong's servant fell to the ground, and the head in his arms rolled out with a grunt.

Murha motioned to the two armor soldiers to drag Yu Xuezhong up and wrap his shoulders, Yu Xuezhong's cheeks were piled up, Murha could afford to fight, and punched him in the chest.

"This is? Lord Agwan? The astonished Grayland was on the ground for a long time before he vaguely recognized it.

"Don't fight, there's something to say," Grelan said quickly to Murha.

Yu Xuezhong spurted blood, his eyes looked at Gerlan with difficulty, and there was some gratitude in his eyes.

"Go and inform Master Bahai" Murha was stunned when he heard that Yu Xuezhong brought back the head of Ulindai, and thought about it. The soldier hurriedly ran away.

Murha spat at Yu Xuezhong, and scolded while looking for a leather whip everywhere: "The Han dog that can't be killed, wait for Master Bahai to come." Lao Tzu killed you, your brother Yu Xueyong's mother-in-law was killed by Lao Tzu, and you won't live long! ”

Soon there were more torches in the village, and a large number of footsteps came in the distance, and Grelan said coldly to Murha: "You beat him to death, how can you ask Master Bahai when he comes?" ”

Murha whipped his head and head a few times, beating Yu Xuezhong to the ground and curling up in a ball before he stopped. After a while, Bahai walked over surrounded by a large crowd of people.

"Yu Xuezhong, you dog slave still dare to come back?" Bahai couldn't believe his eyes.

Yu Xuezhong knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly. He cried in a hissed voice: "Master Bahai, the slave was captured by the Ming Fulu Army, these people are the murderers of the master, and then the slave saw the opportunity." and stole the head of his master. I want to come back and bury my master."

Bahai was a little stunned, he looked at the whispering bannermen around him, turned his head and said: "Dog slave, you Han dogs are unreliable, do you know what your brother did?" It's amazing, colluding with Ming spies, transporting weapons, and betraying the master. Everything is true, do you think you can deny it by taking back the master's head? ”

"Nope. The slave didn't, the master was wronged? Yu Xuezhong cried so much that he couldn't breathe, and he didn't know how to tell the difference, so he just kowtowed again and again: "Master, our two brothers are loyal to their masters, and they didn't betray their masters."

Bahai sneered: "Oh? Who brought those sharp knives hidden in Dongyue Temple into Xiuyan? Where did your brother go on the night he was killed in Ulinday? Do you still dare to deny it? ”

Murha stepped forward and kicked over Yu Xuezhong, and was about to raise the whip, but Bahai shook his hand and said: "Put him in prison first, and report it to Lord Jialazhangjing tomorrow." ”

Murha nodded, beckoned a few armor soldiers to drag Yu Xuezhong away, and Bahai shouted behind him: "Zhao Benshan, clean the first grade of Agwang, and bury it with the ashes after burning it tomorrow." ”

Zhao Benshan limped out of the dark shadow, since Wu Lindai was asleep at home and was cut off his head, everyone in Huangjiabao was in danger, Bahai was terrified, and after being beaten by Zhang Jing, he came back and broke a leg of all the clothes to show punishment, and Zhao Benshan, who was originally beautiful, was implicated by the unwarranted disaster, and became a crippled man.

"One, the inexhaustible Han dog! Second, the white-eyed wolf that can't be raised! Three, brute! Ten ......"

Murha trapped Yu Xuezhong on the bench, gritted his teeth and whipped at Yu Xuezhong, scolded and smoked, Yu Xuezhong screamed again and again, and the whip hit him on the back like a needle, but it was nothing compared to the pain in his heart, he just thought: "Brother really betrayed his master?" Why did my brother betray his master? ”

"Thirty, thirty-one, thirty-two, forty......"

Murha interrupted a whip, and immediately changed another one to vent his anger, Yu Xuezhong was groggy, the skin on his back burst, and the blood was left along his back and accumulated on the bench, and splashed everywhere, Yu Xuezhong didn't know where he was, and he didn't know how many hits he had received, and gradually his eyes began to blur, followed by a tilt of his head, and he passed out.

It is equivalent to Xuezhong waking up slowly, the sun is shining just above his head, he heard his hoarse moaning, and then felt a sharp pain all over his body, but why did his hand hurt so much? He tried hard to turn his head to the side, his eyes suddenly widened, two bloody fingers fell to the side, and the handle of the knife was thrown aside, Yu Xuezhong was frightened, he swung his body vigorously, the bench overturned, and he rolled on the ground with the bench, but he finally saw clearly, his two fingers were broken together, obviously cut off......

In an instant, countless thoughts passed through Yu Xuezhong's heart: "Why do you want to deal with me like this? Do they really think I've betrayed my master? I've been wronged like this, can't Master Bahai find out? ”

Yu Xuezhong was full of grief and indignation, full of desolation, regardless of the pain, he tried his best to stand up, and shouted loudly outside: "Wronged, slaves wronged!" ”

Suddenly, there was a soreness on his legs, he leaned over and fell straight to the ground, he struggled and tried to get up, just stood up straight, his legs and knees were sore, and he fell forward again, he crawled on the ground, still shouting: "Wronged, Master Bahai, the slave is wronged, the slave is wronged......"

Yu Xuezhong kept calling for the night, but the strange thing was that no one answered him at all, these stupid people all found out that something was wrong, Yu Xuezhong listened attentively, the deathly silence outside, the call of chickens and ducks, the sound of horses, footsteps, nothing was heard, Yu Xuezhong endured the burning hunger and thirst in his stomach, he looked at the last ray of sunlight hitting the wall of the cage, and suddenly an inexplicable fear suddenly arose in his heart, Yu Xuezhong lowered his head, and the blade flashed in the sun's afterglow reflected in his eyes.

The next day, Yu Xuezhong, who had worked hard all night, finally sharpened the cowhide rope on the blade, he tore a rag from the hem and wrapped it around the severed finger, holding a single knife in his right hand, and carefully pushed open the hidden cage door.

"Dang!"

Yu Xuezhong opened his mouth, and the single knife in his hand fell to the ground...... (To be continued......)