In the fifty-third round, Deng Shan secretly shot and killed Li Shencang

Liang Guozi helped Li Shencang beat Huanzi away, but he did not relax his vigilance, his "informant" kept following Huanzi into Shiyinggou, and Huanzi's every move was in Liang Guozi's sight.

However, Liang Guozi ignored one person, Deng Shan.

When Deng Shan left Longtou Mountain, it was on the night of their defeat in Beigou. Liang Guozi didn't expect that in such a short period of time, Deng Shan would break away from the handmaiden and return to Beigou alone. Therefore, later in the battle between Deng Shan and Li Shenpao in the north ditch, Liang Guozi didn't know anything about it.

Lao Gen'er took the two beards and returned to the "Shu Kala" house in Longtou Mountain.

He was late, Deng Shan had just left here with three brothers two days earlier, and when he left, his expression was very depressed.

Lao Gen'er knew that Deng Shan's strategy had miscalculated again, not because of his frustration when he left, but because the five brothers that Huan Zi left behind for him have now become three. This made Lao Gen very worried.

Lao Gen'er took his two brothers over Longtou Mountain and walked into Beigou, and he knew in his heart that the complete failure of Deng Shan this time was his death. Huan Zi gave him a death order, and if Deng Shan failed again, he would "jump" him on the spot. Several people did not find Deng Shan's people in Beigou, nor did they see Li Shencang. In the evening, I found a small hill with a nest and spent the night around the fire.

Li Shencang killed three beards, and when the sun came out, he and Bayan Wuli returned to Tunzi, the home of the old man Bayan.

The old man was tired, slept until the sun set, and when he woke up, he still felt dizzy. got up and washed his face, and fell asleep again. The old man was sick, and in the middle of the night he had a high fever, and his whole body was hot. Bayan Wuli found Yang Xiuying, and went to Xiaochengzi to invite Dr. Zhang and gave the old man some medicine. Yang Xiuying rubbed the old man's chest with white wine for a while, and the high fever finally subsided. Yang Xiuying looked at the old man's pale face, and her heart was not happy. At a great age, he went hunting in the mountains all day long, and he also fought with his beard for life and death, which really distressed the younger generation.

The people of the Great Northern Wilderness all say, "Seventy-three. Eighty-four immortal thorns" These two age groups are the hurdles of the elderly, so the elderly in these two ages should pay special attention to their bodies. Li Shenpao happens to be seventy-three years old this year, and Yang Xiuying is indeed worried about the old man's physical condition.

The old man lay on the kang for eight days, and on the morning of the ninth day, he got up. Moving my muscles and bones in the yard, I feel okay, but I don't have any energy. Yang Xiuying brought the old man a bowl of steaming noodle soup, and two "poached eggs" were beaten in it. The old man ate it all in one go, and felt much better. "It's okay, you don't have to worry about me, I'm well, and I can go up to the mountains to hunt in a while." Obviously, Li Shencang's spirit is good.

Yang Xiuying saw that her father-in-law could eat, and her heart was much more steady. It's just that you can't go up to the mountains to hunt. Under the repeated persuasion of his daughter-in-law and Bayan's family, Li Shenpao did not leave the house.

Bayanwuli wandered around the house day and night every day, without a chance to sleep properly. Young people get sleepy when they don't rest well for a few days in a row. Seeing that Grandpa Li's condition had improved, a stone fell to the ground in his heart, so he lay on the kang and fell asleep.

At the end of winter in the Great Northern Wilderness, there are occasional sunny and good weather, and the warm sunshine makes people feel that spring has arrived. Today is a good day, out of the yard, the sun shines on the body, warm. Li Shenpao sat on the stone at the gate and bathed in the warm sunshine, and his mood was extremely comfortable. The old man leaned against the earthen wall, lit a dry tobacco, took out the book of "The Three Worlds of Performing Birds" and read it carefully.

A limping Hanako staggered towards Li Shenpao.

Li Shencang didn't sense the danger coming, but just raised his eyes and glanced at the lame man who asked for food. Continue to look for a trace of happiness in his "baby......

Bayanwu stood in his sleep and was awakened by a crisp gunshot! There was no Grandpa Li by his side, so he hurriedly picked up his gun and rushed out. It was already late, Grandpa Li was lying in a pool of blood, and a tall figure ran in the direction of Donggou. Bayan Wuli shouted loudly to Grandpa Li, however, only bright red blood flowed out of the old man's head......

Bayan Wuli handed over the dead Grandpa Li to his mother and grandfather, and angrily chased him into Donggou.

At this time, Sun Daye, the nephew of Xiaocheng Sun Jianqing, came to see Grandpa Li. The young man glanced at Li Shencang, who was lying on the ground, picked up the old man's shotgun and ran towards Donggou with Bayanwu.

The tall figure walked lightly and was agile, not lame at all. Running like flying on the big dian in Donggou, he soon disappeared into the grove of Donggou. Bayanwu kept wiping away the tears that flowed, and his two feet struggled forward, eager to grow wings and fly to the enemy to tear apart this demon that he hated to the bone.

Sun Daye was very calm, and kept shouting to the Mongolian little brother in front: "Stand down, there is danger ahead!" ”

Bayanwu stopped, and he was aware of the danger in the woods. The two men stopped the pursuit, divided into two roads and cautiously approached the sides of the small forest, and a dozen young people in the tunzi behind them also surrounded this side.

Sun Daye suddenly found that on the bare "Old Feng Mountain" in the south, the tall figure was climbing towards the mountain. The two of them rushed over quickly, and just as they entered the range of the shotgun, Sun Daye raised the shotgun. At this moment, a gunshot suddenly rang out behind him. Bayanwuli in the back fell to the ground, and he was wounded. Three men with guns were lunging at him. Sun Daye squatted down, "snapped" two shots, and accurately knocked down the beard that ran in front, and he had no bullets. It was at this time that gunshots rang out again from behind the beards. Another beard was knocked to the ground, and the little man, who was running in the middle, turned and ran into the woods, and vanished. The one who shot the last shot was the "line leader" sent by Liang Guozi, who had been following Lao Gen'er, arrived in time and saved Sun Daye and the two people.

Sun Daye and a dozen young people carried the injured Bayan Wuli back to Tunzi.

When the two men chased them out of the tunzi, they saw four men with guns following them one after another.

The sky is still so clear, the sun is still so warm, and the old man looks so peaceful and loving in the warm sun. It's just that the eyes are not completely closed, and the half-open eyes of the hunter are still so bright, still revealing a trace of murderous aura. It was hatred of the murderer, and disgust of the vile means of killing. The old man's eyes were fixed on the moment when the murderer fired the shot, and also on the last moment when he was full of hope for the future.

The old man left, leaving no last words for his son and daughter-in-law. Regarded as two treasures of life by the old man, the old shotgun that has followed for decades and the book "Acting Bird III" have become precious relics left to his grandson.

The villagers in Tunzi helped Yang Xiuying bury the old man in that valley and buried him with his wife. The old man was tired, and he could finally sleep soundly. However, this sleep is forever, never wakes up, and the sleep is heartbreaking for loved ones.

The Great Northern Wilderness finally blew the spring breeze, the "Mao Gudu flower" bloomed the earliest, the yellow of the mountains and fields has not receded, it has been showing the vitality of spring in the withered yellow.

Li Sanye knelt in front of his father's grave and wept silently. The old man left his beloved son and fellow villagers forever, but he did not leave this beloved land, he always belonged to this beloved land. The old man left, and he couldn't wait for the day when his grandson was born, and he couldn't pick up his little grandson with his own hands, which was the biggest regret of the old man's life. The old man is gone, and those half-open eyes are not at ease with his son who is on the run? Or is it hatred of the enemy? No one can read it. I only know that the old man is gone, leaving behind a lot of regrets and unfinished things.

In front of Li Shencang's grave, the big yellow dog did not leave, and kept guarding the grave, from time to time making a sad howl into the grave, and the howl made people cry. Maybe it didn't know that the owner of the road was dead, and was still stupidly waiting for the master to come out of it and take it into the mountain behind it to round up the prey on the mountain......

The tall figure that killed his father was not Huanzi, but it must have something to do with Huanzi. Huanzi and he both have to die, this is a must!

Li Sanye did not stay at home to keep filial piety for his father, nor did he walk into the small earthen house, and did not even take a look at his pregnant wife, and resolutely walked into Shiyinggou......