This news is undoubtedly a bolt from the blue, and the whole person is about to go crazy, and his liver and intestines are broken.

A few days later, late at night, the grandfather sneaked into this cottage and set a fire on the mountain behind the cottage where grain and grass were hoarded.

The master took advantage of the chaos to grab a little minion, and after asking where their big boss lived, he killed the little minion and sneaked into their big boss's room.

At that time, the big boss was fighting the fire with the horses, and there were only two disheveled women in the room.

When it was almost dawn, the big boss came back with a curse, and as soon as he entered the door, the master put a long sword into his neck.

Closing the door, the grandfather asked him how Shan Xue'er came to their cottage and how she died.

When the big boss heard this, he seemed to guess who the master was, so he honestly told the master that it was Shan Xue'er who found him by himself, and as long as he could settle the ringing horses of other cottages, Shan Xue'er would marry him.

At that time, after Wang Tiandi's cottage was broken up, it was their cottage with the largest number of heads and the largest cottage.

After he tried all kinds of methods to settle other cottages, on the day he married Shan Xueer, before he could worship the church, Shan Xueer hanged herself in the room. For this big boss, it is equivalent to both people and money.

After hearing this, the grandfather asked him, where is Shan Xue'er's body buried?

The big boss replied that in a mass grave at the bottom of the mountain, their dead brothers in the cottage were buried there, and Shan Xue'er was a new grave, which was easy to find.

The master asked again, where are the masters of Wang Tiandi Cottage now?

The big boss replied, they pulled another group of people, and there could be dozens of them, but there was no fixed cottage, wandering around, and their whereabouts were uncertain.

After the master asked, he wanted to spare the life of this big boss, but after thinking about it, sparing him himself may have endless troubles, after all, after burning their grain and grass, the beam has already been knotted, and a sword cut the neck of this big boss.

Leaving the cottage, the grandfather found a mass grave at the bottom of the mountain, and found a new grave in the mass grave, and there was such a new grave in the entire mass grave, which should be Shan Xueer's.

The grandfather knelt on the grave for a while, but he didn't dare to stay too long, because the people on the cottage should soon find out that their big boss had been killed.

The master grabbed a handful of soil from the grave, put it in the baggage and left.

Next, it was a long time of exploration and tracking, and he wanted to find the other masters of Wang Tiandi's cottage to avenge Shan Xue'er. If it weren't for them, he and Shan Xue'er would not have been separated, and Shan Xue'er might not have died tragically.

However, after searching for a few months in one go, without a clue, this group of people seemed to know that the grandfather would avenge Shan Xue'er, there was no fixed cottage, they were robbing houses everywhere, and they kept changing places, which made the grandfather exhausted.

One night, the grandfather fell asleep, Shan Xue'er appeared in the grandfather's dream, Shan Xue'er persuaded the grandfather, don't take revenge, go home, look at your current appearance, I can't even look under Jiuquan......

The next day, the grandfather woke up, didn't care, continued to investigate and track, and at night, Shan Xueer reappeared and continued to persuade the grandfather.

For several days, Shan Xue'er would appear every night, and the grandfather understood that this was not his dream, this was the dream that Shan Xue'er entrusted to himself.

The grandfather was also tired, soaked in hatred all day long, and he was already tired, hugging Shan Xue'er in his dream, crying bitterly......

Go home......

After waking up from a dream, the grandfather finally dispelled the idea of revenge and set foot on the way home.

This time, he rushed from the grandfather to the desert to find Chu Xuan, and then found Shan Xue'er, and left home for more than two years in total.

When he returned home, the grandfather knelt in the courtyard for two days and two nights, and at this time, the ancestor and grandmother were already a little numb, and they didn't have a word of reproach for him.

My ancestor only said one thing to my grandfather, next time I leave, tell us......

This year is 1895 AD, the twentieth year of Guangxu in the Qing Dynasty, the first year of the first day, my grandfather is twenty-eight years old, my great-grandfather is sixty-eight years old, and my great-grandmother is fifty years old.

In April of this year, the Sino-Japanese First Sino-Japanese Naval Battle, the Qing army was defeated, and China and Japan signed the "Treaty of Shimonoseki".

In June of the same year, my grandfather received a letter sent by the horse, and when I opened it, it was actually written to him by Xiao Laodao, which surprised my grandfather very much, and couldn't help but think of the past of robbing tombs with Xiao Laodao's master and apprentice.

The general content of Xiao Laodao's letter is to ask my grandfather to go to Wuling Mountain in Xiangxi to find him, and the wealth that I got together before, including the share obtained in the desert, Xiao Laodao wants to give it to the grandfather, so that the grandfather must go and get back the share he deserves.

The master doesn't pay much attention to money, he also wants to see Xiao Laodao at this time, in the past two years, so many things have happened, Chu Xuan is dead, Shan Xue'er is also dead, the master is bitter, but there is no one to talk to. He just thought about it, find Xiao Laodao to get drunk, and pour out the bitterness in his heart.

On the occasion of departure, the grandfather and my grandfather and grandmother said a word, the old couple actually did not object, the grandmother told the grandfather, be careful all the way, and the grandfather threw a small burden to the grandfather, the grandfather opened it and saw that there were two yin and yang swords and two tokens in the baggage, and some scattered silver taels.

The grandfather kowtowed to the two elders respectively, and swore that this is the last time, and he will go home in half a year at most, and when he returns home, he will serve the second elder with peace of mind and will never leave home half a step again.

Bidding farewell to his parents, the grandfather beat his horse and whipped his horse, and went south.

Because the time is not urgent, the grandfather is not walking fast, and he, who has been suppressed by hatred before, suddenly relaxes, stops and goes, and should be relaxed.

Ten days later, after the Nanyang boundary, because there is no town store on the road, missed the time for lunch, until the afternoon, there was a town in front of him, and when he entered the town to see, it was quite lively, the roadside was full of stalls to sell things, and then inquired, it turned out to be the annual temple fair in their town, however, there were many people selling things, and there were few people rushing to the temple fair.

After walking along the road for a while, I saw a stage on the side of the road in front of me, and there was a sea of people under the stage. However, when the master got closer, it didn't seem to be singing a big drama on the stage, there were two people fighting, one of them was dressed very strangely, and the braids on the top of his head were different from others.

Looking at the platform again, there were several people standing in such costumes. The master found a kind face in the audience and asked, "What are you doing on this stage?" ”

The man replied: "In the martial arts competition, the Oriental ghosts bully people, take things and don't give money, and beat people, the government doesn't dare to arrest them, they say that our Central Plains are all incompetent pigs and dogs, and they want to punch the Central Plains dogs and kick pigs with long pigtails." ”

When the master heard this, he immediately became angry, and at this moment, there was a scream on the stage, and the Oriental man in strange clothes kicked the person who was competing with him out of the ring.

The audience suddenly sighed, and the Oriental people suddenly crossed their hands on their waists, arrogant, and shouted bluntly: "Who dares to come up!" ”

The audience was annoyed: "It's been three days, and no one can beat them, and no one dares to go on stage?" ”

Almost at the same time, a shout came from a steamed bread and head stall next to the master: "Who can come on stage, my steamed bread and head baked cakes can be eaten as you like." ”

When the master heard this, he turned his head and walked towards the stall, "Brother, can you help me take a look at the horses?" ”

The owner of the steamed bun and head stall glanced at the master, and said angrily: "What do you want to do, I don't have time to show you the horse!" ”

The master stretched out his hand and tied the reins of the horse to the stall, turned his head to look at the stage again, and asked the owner of the steamed bun and the stall, "Do you count what you just said?" ”

The owner of the steamed bun and head stall was stunned, but the master didn't wait for him to answer, he reached out and took six steamed buns and heads from his stall, and the owner of the steamed bun and head stall suddenly shouted: "What are you doing, you want to go up and fight?" ”

The master smiled, "There are six widows and people on the stage, one steamed bun and the first widow and person." ”

The owner of the steamed bun and the head stall suddenly shouted: "You are a scholar, I think you should forget it, don't go up and die." ”

The master ignored him and shouted behind the crowd: "Folks, let me go, I want to eat steamed buns and heads in the ring!" ”

When the people in the audience heard this, they turned their heads one after another, and the master walked towards the stage with his head in his arms, and everyone saw this and made way for the grandfather.

In front of everyone's eyes, the grandfather came to the stage, first put the steamed buns and heads on the edge of the stage, and then, slowly climbed into the ring, the audience suddenly booed, others jumped on the stage, but the grandfather climbed up, looking particularly imposing.

After taking the stage, the grandfather said to countless people in the audience: "Fighting this kind of indiscriminate Oriental Japanese slaves, I can't do my real work." ”

The audience booed again, and some people shouted for the grandfather to step down, don't embarrass the Central Plains people.

At this time, the Oriental people on the stage shouted and opened the posture towards the master, and the people in the audience suddenly stopped talking, and seemed to sweat this weak scholar.

The grandfather turned his head and glanced at the Orientals, short and fierce, coupled with a strange dress, just like mandrills running out of the underworld, no wonder they were called Oriental ghosts.

The master waved his hand at the ghost, "You go down and change people, I won't fight tired soldiers." As he spoke, the master picked up a steamed bun and gnawed on it.

This Oriental man obviously didn't understand the grandfather's words, "Yours, what do you mean?" ”

The master said loudly: "Master, I told you to get down, change someone, you just had a fight, and you are tired, I won't bully you!" ”

"Eight, ga!" This time, the Oriental ghost understood, and immediately became furious, strode towards the master, and smashed it with his fist.

The grandfather has never dealt with the Oriental Japanese and the people, but he has long heard that the kung fu of the Oriental people is all passed down from China, and the kung fu of the Chinese is the ancestor of their Oriental people.

While gnawing on steamed buns and heads, the grandfather dodged and observed this oriental boxing road, which was full of foreign skills, mainly fierce and fierce.

"Why, no punches?" Orientals shouted, but they never hit the master.

The master finally finished eating the steamed buns and heads, and said lightly: "The master told you to get down, if you don't get out, you won't blame me for looking for death." ”

The Taiye rushed and stabbed at the Oriental people, and the Oriental people were stunned for a moment, and they felt a flower in front of them, and the "horn" sounded crisply, and the Oriental people widened their eyes, covered their throats with both hands, spit blood in their mouths, and slowly planted on the ground, dying of anger.

The grandfather smashed his throat bone with one palm.