Zhang Luo's heart trembled when he heard the words of the two senior brothers, for no reason, how could his father go crazy?

"How's my dad now?"

"I'm still in a coma, but fortunately, Senior Shui sealed the door master's acupoint in time, and used internal force to control the strength of the rampage, otherwise it would be dangerous."

"What caused my dad to go crazy?"

Zhang Luo believes that there is no special reason, and his father's will will not go crazy.

"The Killer Pavilion has joined forces with some side doors of the martial arts to wash Junshan in blood."

"What did you say?"

Zhang Luo's hands trembled a little, and his heart was already cold, maybe the Killer Pavilion was taking revenge on himself.

"Eighteen villages up and down Jun Mountain?"

"There is no life left!" Senior Brother Yuan didn't want to see Zhang Luo's sad appearance, but he had to tell the truth.

"Is the husband and wife tea house under Jun Mountain still there?"

"Xiao Luo!" Seeing this, Senior Brother Zhang really didn't want to say anything that would make Zhang Luo collapse. He didn't even call the young master, patted Zhang Luo's shoulder and tried to comfort him.

"Senior Brother Zhang, Grandpa Feng, Grandma Feng's family is still there?"

"Xiao Luo!"

"Senior Brother Zhang, I want to know."

"The tea house of the Feng family was ...... It was burned to ashes by a fire. There were seven corpses inside, and everyone else was ...... except for Brother Feng."

Zhang Luo shook his body, and tears remained. He was so comfortable here that he almost forgot that the rivers and lakes were originally bloody and bloody.

"Brother Feng is okay?"

"Brother Feng is nowhere to be found."

"I know, you wait for me for a while, and I'll go back with you immediately."

Zhang Luo flew off the roof and returned to his courtyard, he first found Xue Yu to explain the situation, and was about to leave. Xue Yu couldn't keep it, so he gave him a lot of silver, but Zhang Luo didn't ask for it, he was not short of money.

Xue Yu saw that Zhang Luo didn't ask for it, so he didn't force it anymore, he was in such a hurry to go back, it must have happened to the family. It seems that he has to find someone else to protect Xue Qing.

"Don't worry, I'll find someone to help protect Qing'er." Zhang Luo saw Xue Yu's worry and took the lead in opening his mouth. Xue Yu looked at Zhang Luo and nodded, the people introduced by Zhang Luo, he was also relieved.

"You go and say goodbye to Qing'er!"

"Okay, Xue Yulang, there will be a period later."

"There will be a date later."

When Zhang Luo came to Xue Qing's courtyard, Xue Qing was looking at the flowers and plants in the courtyard, and spring was a season of blooming flowers. Xue Qing's yard planted a lot of beautiful flowers.

Xue Qing saw Zhang Luo coming over, and hurriedly pulled him to look at the little butterfly in the flower.

"I didn't expect to see such beautiful butterflies now. Speaking of which, the weather is a little cooler! ”

"Qing'er, Brother Zhang is leaving."

"What?"

Xue Qing looked at Zhang Luo and didn't understand what he meant.

"Where are you going? Can you come back for dinner today? ”

"I mean leaving."

"Leave? Where to go? ”

"Go back to my home, Tarzan Knife!"

Xue Qing looked at Zhang Luo, his eyes were red, and tears fell like that. Zhang Luo was a little unbearable, he didn't expect this little girl to cry so easily.

"Why?"

"My dad was seriously injured and unconscious, and I had to go back and take care of him. In addition, my relatives ......" Zhang Luo clenched his fists, controlled the tears in his eyes, and said, "I have to take revenge." ”

Xue Qing looked at Zhang Luo, and his heart began to feel distressed.

"Don't be sad, Brother Zhang, you have to take good care of yourself. Don't get hurt. ”

Xue Qing knew that those words were easy to say, but it was not easy to do. She didn't know who Zhang Luo was looking for revenge, she only knew that it must be very dangerous!

"When I'm gone, I'll find someone to protect you. You don't have to worry about being in danger. ”

Xue Qing looked at Zhang Luo, and his heart was full of reluctance. In the past six months, she has long been accustomed to having him by her side.

Sometimes, when she does something dangerous, she doesn't have to worry about her safety at all, because there will always be Zhang Luo to protect her at the most critical moment.

"So, will you come back to protect me?"

Xue Qing's question Zhang Luo couldn't answer her, because he didn't know if he could come back here.

"Maybe not. Take care of yourself! ”

"No, I want you back, you want to come back!" Xue Qing cried like a tearful person, but he didn't get Zhang Luo's answer.

"Qing'er, I see that you especially like Shangguan Yi's green shirt, why don't you give me a green shirt too, how about it?"

Xue Qing sniffed and asked Proud to go and get the green shirt. She looked at Zhang Luo and said word by word:

"Okay, I'll give you a green shirt, you have to remember to come back, okay?"

Zhang Luo was stunned by that serious expression, he didn't know what would happen in the future, let alone promise her to come back.

"I can't guarantee that, I can only tell you that I will do my best."

"Good!"

Xue Qing's tears flowed down again, she had just brought her mother out, planning to live a better life with her brother, but Zhang Luo was leaving.

How does she have to adapt to the days when there is no one to rely on, how to adapt to the days when there is no one to protect at all times.

If she wants to bully someone, who else will let herself bully without complaint.

"Okay, don't cry, cry again, Brother Zhang will use his hands to cover your face. Be careful that you're red. Zhang Luo opened his palm and threatened Xue Qing, reminding Xue Qing of the past.

"Brother Zhang's hand is too powerful, Qing'er is afraid that she can't resist it." Xue Qing looked at Zhang Luo with a smile.

"Brother Zhang must be careful, if he ...... If you can't get revenge, don't worry. It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. ”

"Don't worry, Brother Zhang has his own measure."

"Young Master Zhang's clothes are here." Walking over proudly with a package, Zhang Luo reached out to take it and hugged Xue Qing with a fist.

"Qing'er, since then, Brother Zhang has been walking on the rivers and lakes wearing this favorite Tsing Yi Confucian shirt. In the future, if you want to inquire about Brother Zhang's news, it will be easier. ”

Zhang Luo put the green shirt behind his back and prepared to leave.

"Brother Zhang! Be careful. ”

"You too. Remember that as long as you call Brother Zhang, someone will come to help you. When Zhang Luo flew up, he left a sentence for Xue Qing. Soon, he disappeared into the Xue Mansion.

Before leaving, Zhang Luo sought the advice of Senior Brother Zhang and Senior Brother Yuan, and asked Senior Brother Zhang to stay in Beijing for the time being to protect Xue Qing.

"Xiao Luo, you shouldn't like this young lady!"

"Senior Brother Zhang, please!"

Zhang Luo ignored Senior Brother Zhang's questioning, turned around and left with Senior Brother Yuan. Senior Brother Zhang was helpless, so he secretly found a place to live closer to Xue's Mansion and secretly protected Xue Qing.

"Alas! Xiao Luo, you probably have to turn the rivers and lakes upside down this time. It's a pity that I can't witness your means. ”

Senior Brother Zhang said and rested on the roof. Although he regretted not leaving with Zhang Luo, he still dutifully guarded it.

He didn't know that he had been guarding for five years, and he didn't expect that in the past five years, that little girl hadn't called him once. No, it should be said that I haven't called Brother Zhang again.

Seeing that the chubby little girl grew into a slim girl little by little, Senior Brother Zhang felt that Zhang Luo would definitely like the current Xue Qing.

Alas, I don't know, what happened to the Taishan knife now. No, now the Taishan knife is driven by that stinky boy, and it is no longer called Taishan knife, what is it called Yishan sword.

A sect that practices swords, he renamed it Yishan Jian, I really don't know what that kid thinks.