The wolf slowly approached him, and the bloody breath slowly approached him, he instinctively clenched the dagger, so frightened that he didn't even dare to cry, staring at the wolf, and at the moment when the wolf pounced, he felt that someone was holding his wrist in the dark, and a strong push pushed him to plunge the dagger into the wolf's throat.

The warm blood sprayed his face, and the smell of blood almost suffocated him, but the wolf was not yet dead, struggling beside him, he was terrified, but he didn't know where the strength in his little body came from, and at that moment he exploded, holding a dagger and stabbing wildly at the half-dead wolf.

When it was dawn, he saw that the wolf was riddled with wounds, and that the blood on his body had been drained and his body was shriveled.

A man stood in front of him, his face pale, and his eyes were like deep pools, bottomless.

He looked at him dumbfounded.

His voice was strange, sharp and cold, "From today onwards, when you go back, think of yourself as a fool, because only in this way can you live." Remember? ”

"Why?" He glared at him, and felt that this man was more terrible than a wolf, but he was not afraid at all.

After last night, what was he afraid of?

"You're still young, and you don't understand it. Take my word to me, or you'll die worse than this wolf. ”

"If you don't tell me, I won't listen to you."

A three-year-old child who grows up overnight.

Instead of getting angry, the man let out a series of strange laughs, "Good, good, good boy, have a future!" In the future, I will be your master, I will teach you martial arts, teach you knowledge, and I will raise you until you ......" He suddenly paused, looking up at the sky, his deep eyes revealing something he didn't understand, "until you have great power, strong enough to trample those people under your feet and avenge your mother with their hands." ”

It's obviously a weird voice, but it makes people feel that there is a power that makes people inexplicably trusted. But he was still too young to understand what he meant.

In fact, there is no need to pretend to be stupid, he is already half-stupid.

He didn't know how he got back home, and after he went back, he was in a stupid state.

Every few days, he would be taken away by the man at night, either to learn martial arts, or to learn calligraphy and read.

Sometimes it's during the day.

His father Yang Xingmao didn't want to see him, his mother didn't like him, and he didn't care about him when he disappeared for several days.

At the age of five, he killed for the first time.

It was still a dark and windy night, and the other party was a Diyi who had killed several people in Daliang, and the master brought him to him and handed him a dagger.

The other party was a lot taller than him, and he had to look up at him. In the darkness of the night, he felt that his eyes glowed as green as a wolf's eye.

He remembered the wolf he had killed when he was three years old, and remembered that if it weren't for Master, he would have been buried in the belly of the wolf, and it would be impossible for him to stand here again.

The dagger in his hand did not hesitate for a moment, he jumped high, grabbed the man's hair bun with one hand, and slashed at his throat with the other.

Killed with a single sword, without even struggling. The smell of blood is pervasive, which is different from the smell of wolf blood.

Ten years is like a day, others pretend to be stupid, and people practice martial arts hard, the master later told him that Yang Xingmao is not his biological father, and his current mother is not his mother, his mother has died, was killed, died a miserable death, he must practice hard skills, avenge his mother.

He asked more than once who the killer of his mother was, and who his real father was, and the master said, you are still young, and if you tell you, you will only make mistakes, and when you reach the age of eighteen, you will be told as a teacher.

But he didn't wait until he was eighteen years old.

At the age of fifteen, it was still a dark and windy night, and as usual, he went to Zixuzhuang to find his master to practice martial arts. In the middle of the night, countless people in black flocked to Zixuzhuang.

It was a fight everywhere, there was blood everywhere, the senior brother Chu Zhi rebelled, and a sword stabbed at him, and the master blocked in front of him......

Yang Ling struggled, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead, Qu Xiaobai didn't know what he remembered, and hurriedly stopped: "Dong Lang!" Stop it! ”

Dong Lang was also anxious to shout: "Lord, wake up!" Wake up! ”

"Yang Ling, Yang Ling wake up!"

Bed. Yang Ling was troubled by the blood in the dream, and he was angry, but he heard who was calling his name, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, and a pair of eyes suddenly opened, and at that moment, his eyes were full of despair and anger.

Qu Xiaobai was shocked and hugged him desperately, "Yang Ling, Yang Ling, it's me, Xiaobai, what did you dream of?" Don't be afraid, I'm here for you! ”

"Xiaobai?" Yang Ling wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Qu Xiaobai in fear and a little puzzled, and suddenly pushed her away, her body was like electricity, and she went outward.

Qu Xiaobai was pushed and stumbled, and fell to the ground all of a sudden, the pain in her abdomen came, and her face was as white as snow in an instant, Dong Lang hurriedly went to help her, "Where did you fall?" ”

"Leave me alone, go after me!"

Dong Lang couldn't take care of both ends, and he was so anxious that he didn't know how to choose, Qu Xiaobai pushed him: "There is Lao Yun at home, go chase it!" ”

Dong Lang gritted his teeth, shouted "Lao Yun", and hurriedly chased out.

Yun Buxian didn't sleep anymore, and when he heard the shouting, he panicked, but he saw a figure as fast as lightning, disappearing under the moon, and a panicked voice came: "Go and see the little master!" ”

Yun Bu hurriedly ran to the main house without his feet touching.

Dong Lang's roar woke up the whole courtyard, Xin Qingjun lived a little far, but he had always been vigilant, and when he heard the shout, he ran out before he had time to put on his coat, and saw Dong Lang's figure shooting away in the direction of Xiaobai Mountain from a distance, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he chased after him.

When Yun Buxian entered the house, Qu Xiaobai was struggling to get up, and Yun Buxian hurriedly stepped forward to help her to the bed. asked, "What's going on?" ”

"I don't know. I have a stomachache, old cloud, help me. ”

Qu Xiaobai even had pale lips, Yun Buxian didn't even have time to cut his pulse, so he first ran back to the east chamber and took a silver needle, and protected her blood with a silver needle, before he began to diagnose the pulse, and after diagnosing the pulse, he said: "The fetal gas is moving, but don't worry, the child will be fine." ”

He took a pill out, crushed it, bloomed it with warm water, and gave it to Qu Xiaobai to drink, saying: "This medicine can only protect the fetal gas first, I have to go to dispense the medicine, you lie down and don't move." When he saw that Yang Ling was not there, he felt bad in his heart, and earnestly instructed: "Don't move, if you move, I'm afraid I won't be able to save the child." ”

He looked back at the Zhang family and the others who had gathered in the room, and said, "Take good care of her." He glanced at Zhang's secretly.

Zhang is also an old man, and immediately understood, "Got it, Doctor Yun hurry up and dispense medicine." Xiao Wang, Xiao Mao, you hurry up and help Dr. Yun decoct the medicine. Luoluo poured a cup of hot water for his wife. ”

She sat on the embroidery stool in front of the bed, held Qu Xiaobai's cold hand, just kept holding it, and said in a kind voice: "No matter what happens, you have to calm down, if you mess up, who can take care of Langjun?" ”

Qu Xiaobai nodded.

At this time, his mind was a little calmer, and he had an analysis of things in his mind, Yang Ling must have remembered something, so he behaved like that.

Since he remembered something, with his qualifications, nothing big would happen.

Reason prevailed, and she didn't dare to move again.

On Xiaobai Mountain, the moonlight is bleak, and the three figures rise and fall, the fastest one is in front, and the two behind are trying to catch up, but they are still being thrown farther and farther away.

Xin Qingjun's kung fu was much better than Dong Lang's, and he quickly crossed in front of Dong Lang, Rao was like this, he was still far away by Yang Ling, and he had to chase with all his strength.

Suddenly there was a dense bush ahead. The edge of the forest, under the moonlight, the bush. Carried by a faint blue light.

"Miasma! Lord, you can't go in! ”

As soon as his words fell, I saw Yang Ling's figure rise, flying up to the top of the woods, and through the treetops, all the way forward, the speed was amazing.

Xin Qingjun could only follow suit, but after all, he was not as good as Yang Ling's martial arts, and the miasma above was thinner, but it still made him dizzy, and he almost fell several times.

Fortunately, the miasma forest was not too vast, and it quickly penetrated out.

When Dong Lang arrived in the forest, he looked at the figure of the two of them gradually drifting apart, he didn't have that ability to go from Cong. The forest swept over, but he had a pill that could relieve the miasma, so he hurriedly found it and swallowed one, and plunged into the forest.

Yang Ling stopped in front of Zixu Village.

Xin Qingjun also arrived quickly.

"Lord, what is this?" Xin Qingjun's thinking was quick, and he naturally understood at this time that Yang Ling had already remembered some things.

Yang Ling's eyes were terrifyingly gloomy.

"Zixuzhuang." The sound without a little temperature is like ice cubes.

Xin Qingjun was so surprised that he couldn't speak.

It turns out that there is really a Zixuzhuang.

It turned out that Zixuzhuang was really washed in blood.

Under the quiet moonlight, the decadent Zhuangzi is invisible, exuding the smell of decay. Yang Ling easily went to the stone lion next to the gate to find the mechanism, took out the iron box, took out the key from the iron box, and opened the door lock.

After entering the door, I saw white bones.

Xin Qingjun heard Qu Xiaobai say that he was baptized in blood, so he was already mentally prepared, but Rao was like this, and he still couldn't help but breathe.

"There are some things I don't remember. The memory is stuck on the night of the bloodbath. What happened later, I don't know. ”

He spoke very fast, and the speed of walking in was also extremely fast, Xin Qingjun followed closely and roughly said the situation: "Four years have passed. We have only recently found you, Lord. A lot has happened in the meantime......"

Yang Ling suddenly stopped in front of a corpse, and Xin Qingjun's words came to an abrupt end.

"Lord, what's wrong?"

He followed Yang Ling's gaze and saw a white bone, and next to the white bone was a sword.

"It's the Changming Sword. Master died under this sword. He glanced at the white bone coldly, looked at his throat attentively, and took a deep breath, "This white bone is from Chu Zhi, and the injury on the throat bone can be seen to be caused by the master's dagger." Someone came and took the dagger with them. You see, there is only a thin layer of dust from the wound, and it should have been nearly half a year before someone took the dagger away. ”

"Maybe you took it yourself, Lord, because I heard the little mistress say that you came here later."