Chapter 2 Murder in the Street

The sky is dark, the wind is cold, the ancient scroll slowly opens, and the Sanskrit sound rises from the ruins, straight to the nine skies, and shoots out endless stars.

The white sails are shaken, the paper clothes are folded, the lanterns are lined up with long lights, and the road of the dead is leading to the ......

"Fuck it, where did you get rid of the bad old man? Get out of ——! old man."

Xu Haotian scolded angrily, struggled to get up, and finally woke up after experiencing a lot of illusions, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he held a woodcutter in his hand. After shouting, I felt dizzy again, it was difficult to stand firmly, and I sat on the ground with a bang.

"The avenue is divided into yin and yang...... The same stream is not in conformity...... Hongmeng is divided into 3,000 ...... There is no certainty in the world......"

"What's the sound?" he rubbed his eyes vigorously, his ears buzzing, his front still blurry.

I could only faintly see a swarthy old man with a long beard, short hair and felt, a rickety body and a cowering look looking at him, the other party was wearing a torn sheepskin shoulder, black cotton pants, and his face was full of wrinkles and weather.

Looking down, the old man used a broken red rope as a belt, tied around his waist, covered with dirt and patched black cotton pants, he was simply a poor scumbag haha! He hated this kind of sloppy old guy the most.

"Hmm......" Xu Haotian really didn't have the strength right now, his mouth was thirsty, and his voice was extremely hoarse. It was like a serious illness, and there was no place around my body that was not sore.

Suddenly, a bowl of water was attached to his lips, and the clear water flowed down his lips and throat, sweet and refreshing.

"Child, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you? Our family has been an honest farmer for generations...... Diligent and diligent, never causing trouble, if you weren't rough in the shoes of the master, how could you be beaten like this-"

The old man's voice sounded again just now, full of care and love, but a little chatter.

"Hurry up!" Xu Hao roared impatiently, eager to slap their mouths.

"We can't afford to mess with us, so let's look longer in the future!" the old man was frightened, and opened his mouth to respond, this time the summary was very good.

"Master, ......?" Xu Haotian calmed down, regained his composure, and with the clear water in his stomach, his consciousness began to recover slightly, and his vision was finally clear, it turned out that there were already people standing around, all looking at him pitifully.

Turning around, I saw that the thin old man just now was holding the water bowl with teary eyes, and his body trembled slightly.

Looking down, next to him stood a teenage boy with a freckled face and a tiger's head, wearing a coarse linen coat that was thick enough to be copper coins thick and did not fit well, thin and weak, with short hair stuck to his forehead, and tears kept sliding down.

The cold wind poured into his body, and the frozen Xu Haotian couldn't help but tremble!

He frowned, his thoughts turned, and he actually narrated to himself: "I am Xu Hao, fourteen years old this year, because I was greedy for fun, I accidentally provoked the uncle who practiced martial arts on the street, and was slapped on the head by the other party......"

"Ah——!h

"Child, Uncle Ma, who practices martial arts, is very strong in kung fu, and no one is invincible in the village, just now you should have quickly knelt down and kowtowed a few times...... Otherwise, it won't be ......" The old man looked at his grandson's pitiful appearance and continued to tremble, his eyes became more and more ruddy, but when he mentioned Uncle Ma, his eyes showed a bit of reverence.

The crowd around them also nodded, showing a look of adoration.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Xu Hao couldn't stand the person who talked a lot, and roared again, like an angry lion.

"Ahh

Xu Hao looked at the old man, with mixed emotions in his chest, the old man in front of him was Xu Yueheng, who was Xu Hao's grandfather, and the freckled child was his younger brother Xu Cheng, who was one year younger than him.

Looking down at himself, he was not only young, but also emaciated and withered.

He is a heinous demon of the Five Poisons Sect, at any time, anyone who says kill without any scruples, and now he has become such a cowardly boy!

There's also a poor home, which is so fucking disgusting.

Xu Yueheng picked up the bowl, fed Xu Hao some water, and said solemnly: "Remember, the old men who practice martial arts are the guardian saints of our village, to prevent us from being harassed by the beasts and poisonous insects of the Broken Heaven Mountain Range, and the kindness must be remembered in our hearts!

The old man's pious appearance was like a crazy believer, and his eyes lit up even more when he said the word "master".

"Hmm——?" Xu Hao didn't say anything more, but stared straight at Xu Yueheng. Everyone understood his character, and they all turned their attention back to the old man.

"Ah!" Xu Yueheng understood, immediately shut up, and didn't dare to say anything more.

"By the way, who did you ask Lao Tzu to kowtow to just now?" Xu Hao frowned, he was in a state of confusion just now, and now he reacted, he seemed to have heard the old man actually tell him to kowtow?

The poisonous demon knelt down, who dared to stand in front?

Xu Yueheng heard his grandson take the initiative to ask, regardless of anything else, and hurriedly babbled again: "Of course it's Master Ma Dong who practices martial arts! Child, when you see an uncle practicing martial arts in the future, you must call him master, if the other party is dissatisfied, you have to kowtow immediately." Remember, you can't slow down a little bit!"

When the old man said this, he deliberately waved his hand, and at the same time pulled a long note of the word "can", emphasizing it.

"Our Shijia Village has obtained such a resounding name because of its devout worship and reverence for Master Ma Dong! ”

Xu Yueheng chattered endlessly, as if he was telling something that made him extremely proud, once this mouth was opened, it would be difficult to close it without external force to stop it.

However, what happened later frightened the old man.

"Damn, where is the grandson——? Xu Hao, who reacted completely, suddenly turned over and got up! Holding a firewood knife, he rushed out!

completely threw Xu Yueheng's words aside like garbage.

Xu Hao is fast, he has just been rescued on the street, and the bastard who beat himself should not have gone far!

Don't look at his small size, but like a crazy tiger, this momentum scared all the onlookers stupid.

At the corner of the village, the sun is high.

A pockmarked face, a middle-aged man in a muscular dress with a wide face was standing on the side of the road, his hands were behind his back, extremely proud, and his silk robe was embroidered with a picture of a tiger descending the mountain, adding a bit of might, and two coquettish women in revealing clothes were gathered around, and they were flattering in a loud voice.

"Hi. Suddenly, a voice rang out behind them.

The middle-aged man turned his head, but he didn't find anything, he couldn't help frowning, and when he looked down, he noticed that there was a little boy standing behind him with his hands behind his back.

"It's you——?" he said in surprise, isn't this the kid who was slapped by himself just now?

What is this guy doing here? and want to beg for a beating?

"Ma Dong, you hit me just now?" Xu Hao asked with a smile, don't look at his young age and smiling face, but when he spoke, there was a terrifying chill that violated the harmony.

The middle-aged man was stunned, he didn't expect this little guy to dare to call his name, but he still nodded instinctively.

"Great! I'm going to give you something. Xu Hao was overjoyed, without hesitation, and without any more nonsense, he suddenly made a move!

"Huh!"

The chai knife on his back clenched his hands and stabbed out fiercely! Although his body was thin, he was charged with strength, pressing the thumbs of both hands under the knife holds, desperately stabbing at the enemy's giant hole!

The posture is professional, precise and not weak. Taking advantage of the unpreparedness, a sudden shot is almost impossible to prevent.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, Ma Dong only felt a sharp pain in his upper abdomen! That kind of pain made people almost faint, and the Juque acupoint was one of the deadly acupuncture points in the human body.

If you find the right spot and stab hard, there is no chance of survival!

"You, this is a send, a ...... to send something?" Ma Dong's cheeks trembled, the corners of his mouth twitched, he looked at the wound in disbelief, looked at Xu Hao again, took half a step back, rolled his eyes suddenly, and fell backwards!

The sturdy body fell down in a daze, and with a bang, the ground was smashed into dust.

Xu Hao always smiled, nodded generously and said: "Well, your name is Ma Dong, send the 'east' to the 'west' day, that's right, it is referred to as sending things." ”

"Ahh

A terrible scream rang out, and the two charming women fled in all directions in fright! At the same time, a large number of figures from behind also rushed quickly.

Xu Yueheng and the crowd of onlookers just now rushed over, wanting to see what was happening, but they never thought that such a scene would appear, and they were all stupid......

It took a moment for them to react.

"Oh my God, what's going on......?"

"Master Ma Dong is down? who, who did it?"

"It's difficult, it's difficult, is it this kid'......?"

"Mother, you're killing someone—"

......

All kinds of discussions came and went, the shock was indescribable, Xu Yueheng's old face was even pale, his whole body trembled, and tears slipped down his old face.