Under the quiet care of Duchun, only three days later, An Yin's body has basically recovered, and he wanted to say goodbye and leave, but he thought that the time for Duchun to rely on the water mist of the Machang River to transform into a human form was very short, so in order to have something to rely on in Duchun's soul as soon as possible, he hurriedly left the cave in Duchun and went to Guanyin Mountain early in the morning.

Since I haven't seen the sun for a few days, when I walked out of the cave, I felt that the air was so precious and the sunshine was so beautiful. Thinking that the soul of twilight spring is not attached, and he has been living in the yin cave at the bottom of the valley for so many years, An Yin's heart is sour. So I quickened my pace and walked along the galloping horse farm river, looking for a path up the mountain, but it was all cliffs and cliffs, and there was no way to climb. Looking up, the cliff where my father and everyone in the An family were buried a few days ago was shaped like the beak of an eagle with wings spreading, and the mountain road to the pass was like a gray-white markings from the belly of the eagle to the corner of the mouth.

"Is this the Eagle Rock that Grandpa used to talk about?" Ahn Yin muttered to himself.

An Yin aimed at the position of the tail of Eagle Rock and walked forward with difficulty in the reed forest on the bank of the big river, his arms and calves were cut by thorns, mixed with sweat and hot pain. Pull the ancient tree vines on the cliff and climb all the way to the mountain road.

An Yin thought that his father still had the white dragon horse, so he hurriedly ran to the pass of the cliff to find out the situation. Arriving at the scene of the fight three days ago: there were still blood stains and residual salt everywhere, and a short knife used by my father was found on the side of the mountain. An Yin's heart suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and his brain went blank. It took a while to come back to his senses, tears were hanging down his cheeks, he quickly wiped away the tears with his sleeves, and continued to look for everything about the white dragon horse with grief, but he found nothing.

"Was it taken away by the bandits? No way! The white dragon horse only listens to himself, and only he can ride away, has it also encountered an accident? ......" a series of questions appeared in my mind.

When An Yin was constantly assuming, two black-clothed people suddenly walked from the direction of Puding, one in front of him was carrying two jars of wine, and the other in the back was carrying a basket of meat. He hurriedly hid sideways behind the cliff at the front end of the pass.

The two black-clothed men wore exactly the same clothes as the thieves who robbed one day, and said as they walked: "Three days ago, we made a lot of money from the ticket of Shanying Village, and today the owner of the village let our brothers go down the mountain to drink wine and buy meat to celebrate, and we have to drink well in the evening, hahaha......"

"One day, it's a pity that the BMW ran away, and the owner of the village has been unhappy about it! Don't say it, which hairy boy has good kung fu and ruined the lives of several of our brothers, if it weren't for the owner of the village to act in time, you and I would probably be ghosts under his knife! ”

"He's dead anyway, look at you're still afraid, hehe! None of them escaped, and no one would know that it was our Eagle Village that did it, and no one would come to us for revenge. ”

Hearing this, thinking of the tragic death of his father under the knife, the scene of the master falling off the cliff and dying, and the death of his cousin, family, and groom one by one, An Yin was furious, and he didn't realize that he had a plan and vowed to avenge the An family.

Two thieves passed through the pass and climbed the mountain back to the village in the south, An Yin secretly followed all the way, the mountain road to the mountain eagle village is steep, the rock is strange, turn east and west, about an hour to the gate of the cottage, there are two guards holding a red tassel spear one left and one right. The thieves and the two guards said hello to them, and then went straight up the mountain.

After An Yin found out the lair of the bandits, he hurried down the mountain as soon as possible. All the way to find the master Fu Chengfang taught himself a taste of highly poisonous herbs, the name said: over the snow on a branch of artemisia, this herb likes yin, grows in the mountain cave mouth all the year round, it can only be used externally, can not be taken internally, and one said: grinding three turns, which means to take it in the bowl and rub it a few times, and drink the water in the bowl will die, which shows its strong toxicity.

An Yin carefully searched for the cave along the way, and found some wild fruits in the mountains and forests all the way to satisfy his hunger, and finally found a slanted rock cave in the dense forest halfway up the mountainside, which looked like a toad's open mouth from a distance. When I came to the entrance of the cave, I saw that there were crystal clear stalactites hanging above the entrance of the cave, and each stone stalactite was constantly dripping with water, and the sound of ticking came and went, as if playing a symphony of resentment. An Yin searched carefully, and finally found one on the moss of a rock, and then looked inside, there were several more, and they were all in the bag, and they quickly ran to the cottage.

Came to the gate of the cottage, hid in the dense forest with a bend, and waited until it was dark before making a move.

The sky was getting darker, and the fiery clouds on the horizon stained the sky of the sheep farm in the west. The flame of revenge in An Yin's heart also rose higher and higher, as if his heart was about to burn, and he felt a little suffocated, he took a few deep breaths, leaned out and approached the gate along the dense forest beside the road.

The previous two guards have changed shifts, and these two should be on the evening shift. An Yin threw a stone and landed on the road ten meters away from the gate, and the two guards hurriedly shouted: "Who is it?" Dare to make a mistake here! As he spoke, he went straight down to see what was going on. An Yin walked around behind him, strangled the neck of the one behind him with his right hand, dragged his chin with his left hand, and with a click, his spine was immediately broken, and then he picked up the red tassel spear of the dead bandit, stabbed the guard who turned around in the chest, and turned around with a whirlwind leg to kick the stabbed guard off the cliff. Quickly changed the black shirt and turban of the other guard on himself, untied the saber and stuck it at his waist, and pushed this one off the cliff, and then ran to the cottage.

Outside the central hall of the village, I saw that there were four wooden buildings, two rows of long wooden tables were placed in the center of the hall, there were about twenty or thirty people sitting, and there were forty or fifty people standing behind, and there were seven or eight tung oil lamps hanging on the stone walls on both sides behind the thieves. The big man sitting in the center of the lobby was the thief who threw himself off the cliff one day, and I only heard everyone toast him and call him the big boss.

An Yin didn't dare to pause, and walked straight in through the flickering lights, standing in the middle of the crowd, looking for a bowl and chopsticks, pretending to drink and eat food, and couldn't stop scanning the location of the two jars of wine. By observing, not far away, a thief kept pouring it out and distributing it to everyone. An Yin walked over with a bowl, pretended to be full of food and drink, and patted the thief's hand: "Hey, brother, I've eaten and drunk enough, you can go and be happy, little brother for you, what's the matter?" As soon as the thief heard this, he saw that everyone was drinking happily, so he immediately agreed and handed the wine jar to An Yin.

An Yin took the wine jar, took out the "grinding three turns" and threw it in the wine jar by the dim light, thinking to himself: "Grandpa, I can't grind you three times, just turn it around!"

The first jar of wine was drunk in a blink of an eye, and An Yin then opened the second jar and concocted it in the same way. The second jar of wine has not yet been drunk. I saw that the people were staggering one by one, those who stood fell, and those who sat fell down. Seeing this, An Yin drew his saber, ran to the leader of the thieves, and shouted: "Dog thief, take your life!" I am the young master of the sheep farm, and I will return the life of my father and the lives of more than 30 people in my village! Give me back my life! When the leader of the thieves heard this, he was terrified, and he stood up and was about to draw the knife, but he was already poisonous, and before the knife could be pulled out, An Yin directly cut off his head to the ground.

There were also a dozen or so groggy ones who were so frightened that they crawled out of the house. An Yin was red-eyed, and chased after him, and his hands fell one by one, and suddenly there was a river of blood in the hall. Seeing this, a few peasant women who served vegetables hurriedly kowtowed and begged for mercy, at this moment An Yin was like a bloody person who had just bathed in the blood river, his eyes were like leopards in the mountains and forests, and he was about to raise his knife, but suddenly his heart softened, thinking that they were also forced to go up the mountain, so he let them go. Ahn Yin sat slumped outside the lobby door. The entire Shanying Village is as silent as death at the moment.