Chapter 12: Waiting for the Snow

The banner of the Pengmen Dart Bureau is still flying in the wind, but the stone lion and the red dart gate in front of the door have been widely knotted, and it seems that no one has cleaned it for a long time. The Peng brothers glanced at each other, all of them shouted badly, flew off their horses, and rushed into the gate as if flying.

The servants and maids in the dart game seem to have decreased a lot, and everyone who is still wearing filial piety in white clothes. The remaining dart masters and executioners in the dart game all looked sad and angry, sharpening their knives and horses, as if they were preparing for a big battle.

Seeing the Peng brothers come back, everyone was overjoyed and gathered around. The leading dart masters said happily: "It's great that the two young masters rushed back in time, and we have to ask the two to be the masters, we have to fight with our lives to avenge the eldest young master, the second young master and the master."

The Pang brothers were shocked and asked urgently, "What the hell is going on? What's wrong with them?"

At this time, the golden jade abacus was full of Cai Situ Ren came over and said in a deep voice, "Two young masters, let's go into the house and talk."

After reading the suicide note written by Peng Wuxin, Peng Wuxing cried loudly, and Peng Wuwang wept muffled and gritted his teeth with hatred.

"The second young master suffered a great humiliation and sunk to the bottom of the sea, which is really sad and indignant." Situ Ren choked up and said, "However, when the second young master was dying, he once told you to be sure to have this deep hatred, but the Jin family's father and son are scheming and calculating, and if they want to clear their grievances, it is extremely difficult, so I want you to leave everything behind, go to the end of the world, practice superior martial arts, cut off the heads of the Jin family's father and son, and go to his grave to sacrifice."

Peng Wuwang gritted his teeth and gurgled for a long time, and finally calmed down, and patted Peng Wuxing's shoulder to show comfort, but how could such a deep hatred be so easily soothed. Peng was not afraid to exchange tears, and he couldn't extricate himself.

"How's my uncle doing?" Peng Wuwang asked.

"Peng Ye is in a trance, laughing all day long, and Peng's mother is taking care of him." Situ Ren sighed and said slowly.

Peng Wuwang nodded and did not speak again.

Situ Ren looked at Peng Wufear, who was crying to death, glanced at Peng Wuwang, and then walked out of the door.

Peng Wuwang hurriedly followed.

"Second Prince Peng hopes that you can take care of him a lot, because he is the only flesh and blood of Peng Ye still in the world." Situ Ren hesitated.

"Of course," Peng Wuwang choked up, "The fourth brother is pure by nature, although he is playful, he is not willful, and he lives up to his uncle's teachings."

"I think ......," Situ Ren said with some difficulty, "I think the meaning of the second young master seems to be that he hopes that he can find another place without fear and pass on the ancestry, and he is only afraid of the ......

Peng Wuwang immediately understood, and he said categorically: "Uncle treats me like a mountain, my parents died early, my uncle treats me as his own and cares for me, how can I forget it. Today, Pengmen has a deep hatred for Xue, and I am duty-bound and will definitely bear it. I am not afraid to ask Uncle Situ to take more care of him."

Situ Ren said movingly, "Third Young Master, it's hard for you."

"I want to see my uncle, and I want to go and incense the eldest brother and the second brother." Peng said hopelessly.

Situ Ren nodded.

Peng Di's already somewhat old face is now even older, as if he has aged for dozens of years, and all his beard and hair have become snow-white. He sat in the courtyard of the inner courtyard in a daze, trembling and stroking the two clay statues, and whispered: "Ji'er, Xin'er, we don't practice martial arts anymore, the world is too peaceful, we don't have bodyguards, we go to Chang'an, to the South China Sea, to the Tianshan Mountains." Let's go have a good time. Never touch the sword again."

Seeing that his always amiable uncle had become like this, Peng Wuwang's tears that he had been desperately holding back involuntarily erupted, and he threw himself into Peng Di's knee with an arrow step, crying, "Uncle, the child is late, uncle!"

Peng Di looked at him, suddenly smiled, and said, "Wang'er, you're back, okay, we won't be bodyguards, let's go to your restaurant to do a small job." You are a chef, and you have to take care of our children and hearts."

Peng Wuwang heard Peng Di's words, only felt sad and miserable, burned inside, roared wildly, and fainted.

At nightfall, Peng Wuwang woke up quietly under the careful care of Situ Ren and Peng's mother. Peng's mother wept and said, "Wang'er, the Peng family is thin now, you must take care of your body and fight for a breath!"

Peng Wuwang desperately got up and said, "Auntie, I'm fine. I want to see the grave of the eldest brother and the second brother, and cry again, from now on, I have no hope, and there will be no more tears to shed."

Situ Ren and Peng Mu glanced at each other and had no choice but to nod.

In front of Peng Wuji and Peng Wuxin's graves, Peng Wuwang knelt upright, thinking blankly about the twenty years of his two brothers' careful teachings, deep care, and love. He also thought of his eldest brother Peng Wuji's ambitions, hoping to put on a killing field, kill the enemy, sweep away the Turks, and establish eternal peace for the Tang Dynasty. I also thought that the second brother Peng Wuxian had the ambition of the world, and hoped to go to Beijing one day to take the exam and serve the country with a full stomach. The two brothers were more ambitious than the sky, but they were framed by Xiao Xiao's generation, and one ended up with no bones and the other died of depression. And he has no ambitions, but he lives in the world, and the injustice of the sky is nothing more than this.

"Luoyang Jin family, I and you will not be able to coexist between heaven and earth." Peng Wuwang roared loudly, crouched in front of the grave, and cried loudly.

In the early morning of the next day, everyone in the Peng family gathered in the Peng family's martial arts training hall to listen to the orders of the two sons of the Peng family, so that they could fight to the death with the Luoyang Jin family.

Now the person in charge of the family is naturally Peng Wuwang. He came to the center of the field and glanced at Situ Ren with an expressionless face, and Situ Ren nodded to him. He bowed his head to indicate that he understood, then coughed and said, "Everyone, the Peng family has suffered this great disaster, and you have suffered from it, and I have no hope of apologizing here."

Someone among the dart masters said loudly, "Third Young Master, the Peng family is so kind to us that we are ready to risk our lives, so there is no need to say these words." Immediately, everyone responded with a bang and agreed.

Peng Wuwang nodded and said, "Now, we have no other way but to deal with the Luoyang Jin family to the end."

All the dart masters and runners were shocked.

Peng Wuwang said, "However, we Peng Men alone can't fight against it, so we must find some helpers to help." Everyone looked at each other, and they also felt that it made sense, and nodded one after another.

Peng Wuwang said: "Fortunately, on my way to dart this time, I was fortunate to meet Hua Bufan, the son of the Emei Shenlong, and became a brother with a different surname with him. With the help of this son, I believe that revenge is very promising."

There was an uproar among the people, and the name of Emei Little Shenlong was really extraordinary, and everyone immediately felt that the revenge plan had finally been settled.

Peng Wuwang was satisfied with everyone's reactions, nodded, and said, "Also, we have many masters in the Chang'an Branch, which is also a considerable help. Therefore, now, our soldiers are divided into two routes, one is led by Wu Fear and Situ Ren, and goes to Emei Huanhuazhuang and defects to Shenlong Gongzi, all the way is myself, I will rush to Chang'an, and lead all the branch brothers to Huanhuazhuang to fight with you. When the time comes, the three soldiers and horses will merge together and go to the Luoyang Jin family together to seek justice."

There was a lot of discussion among the people, and they all felt that this method was the safest way to solve the problem, and there was no objection to it.

Peng Wuwang came to Situ Ren and whispered, "Uncle Situ, pack up all the softness, bring your aunt and all the maids of the house, Hua Bufan is worthy of my brother, and will definitely take you in." He looked at Peng Wufear, who was standing far away, bowing his head and weeping, and said, "If possible, I beg the eldest brother to teach the fourth brother martial arts, so as to plan for the future." Situ Ren nodded silently, and couldn't help but be gloomy.

Peng Wuwang walked back into the arena and said, "Without further ado, let's go our separate ways immediately."

All of a sudden, the whole dart bureau was boiling, and everyone packed their belongings and prepared to travel away.

Peng Wuwang came to Peng Wuxing, patted him on the shoulder, looked at him deeply, and said in a deep voice; "Fourth brother, take care."

Peng Wuxian laboriously carried the heavy luggage on his back and said to him, "Third brother, ride the Gaochang horse given to you by Brother Hua to Chang'an, go and come back quickly, and come to Emei to find us as soon as possible!" Don't worry, I'll take care of my mother."

Peng nodded silently, patted him on the shoulder again, and held his shoulder for a long time before finally letting go and nodding to Situ Ren.

Situ Ren immediately said; "Alright, travel light, let's hit the road at once."

So the brigade headed south under the leadership of Peng Wuxing and Situ Ren, while Peng Wuwang rode on Gaochang's horse and headed west alone.

Peng Wuwang looked back at Peng Men, who was no longer there, and sighed, the carefree time on weekdays was gone.