It's spring, everything is recovering, and Ruoxiao's heart is also beginning to be restless, when it's okay, he will always practice his fists and feet in the yard, the flowers and plants in the yard are very green, those flowers and leaves that sway left and right with the wind with his sword and sword, making a whistling roar, always makes her nervous, she knows, the hatred in his heart has not stopped every day, but he, how can he fight Qiu Zhengran?

In the distance, Sister-in-law Chen and her man pulled the tired old cow, shouting in the valley, spring ploughing, spring sowing, should sow beauty, that is the most promising watch of the year. The hatred that was expanding in the hearts of Sun Meng and Ruoxiao was like a seed, wanting to break through the ground.

The word revenge, of course, also burned in her chest.

It's mid-autumn, the moon is bright in the sky, the night is soft, and the quiet moonlight is shining. Sun Meng and Ruoxiao sat in each other's arms, tears streaming down each other's faces, missing their relatives. The mountain wind speaks and weeps, and the valley is empty, as if full of sadness and gloom.

He never asked about her past, and he didn't know what she was thinking.

Sun Meng occasionally thinks of Bai Mo, the man who brought her to this place, but every time she thinks of him and what happened to her, she hates him and blames him.

"Dad, mother, sister, I will definitely avenge you, definitely." Ruo Xiao said, his eyes instantly became wet and red.

It is said that men don't flick when they have tears, but they haven't reached the sad place.

The insects chirped like a sad tune, and wailed low.

The hut is like a small boat, floating alone in the moonlit valley, and the people in the hut are full of sorrow, a little helpless and lonely. The curtain hanging from the wooden door hid the weeping people, and the melancholy lingered like the moonlight sneaking into the window without making a sound.

.......

The vast valley, the shadow of the moonlight on the ground, walking all the way through alone, he carried a big knife on his back, his face was resentful, and he rushed straight to Qiu Fu.

Such a night, with a light and cool atmosphere, faded away from the hustle and bustle of the festival, and people fell asleep tiredly. At the gate of Qiu's mansion, two lanterns were hung high, the huge dark red carved wooden door, and the sphinx with a bloody mouth open, all of which showed off the pomp of the mansion, he stood small at the door, glanced around, hesitated for a while, rushed to the side door, jumped up, and climbed onto the roof.

tiptoed over the corner, jumped into a room, and went straight to Qiu Dalong's bedroom. When the enemy approached, his eyes were clearly red, and he was anxious, listening to and looking at the snoring voice and treacherous face like a pig's roar, and the hatred all over his body was like an insect and ant, crawling all over his body, and he stabbed down with a sword in an instant.

Suddenly, unbearable pain spread all over his body, and Qiu Dalong's screams of pain woke up all around, and the noise suddenly broke out.

He took advantage of Qiu Dalong's inability to fight back, and made up for it one after another, and Qiu Dalong finally died.

Mrs. Qiu, who was lying next to Qiu Dalong, screamed in fright, he obviously didn't want to kill him, so he only slapped her with his backhand and stunned her.

When he was about to go out and flee, the crowd rushed over.

"Acquaintance, make way for my lord, I only want Qiu Dalong's life today, I don't want to kill innocents indiscriminately."

He pointed his sword at everyone, seeing that he was red-eyed, everyone could only retreat on both sides, and then hit all the way to the courtyard, at this time, Qiu Zhengran ran out.

"Capture him alive for me, tear off his mask, I want to see who is so bold as to dare to break into my house, give it to me."

Everyone moved forward, and the group surrounded him, and after a fight, he was still hit by a few swords, and his body became more and more invincible. In such a quiet night, even if the leaves fall, there will be a collision sound on the ground, such a big movement, constantly attracting people, and he can't get through.

I'm afraid that no matter how good the kung fu is, it will be difficult to escape the tiger's mouth this time.

Finally, outnumbered, this time fell into Qiu Zhengran's hands, he knew that it was difficult to survive, and he wanted to kill himself with a sword. But how could Qiu Zhengran cheapen him? Deliberately deflected his sword, which stabbed him in the thigh.

"Young Master Wei, you are a down-and-out son, you don't want to survive, you ran to my mansion and killed yourself, you killed my father, I won't let you die so cleanly, I will slowly torture you to death." As he spoke, he stabbed another sword into Ruoxiao's feet, little by little, and ....... deep into the flesh.

Ruo Xiao glared angrily, and let out a sneer from time to time in the devastation.

"I missed today, I didn't kill you with this brute, it's a pity, if I can get out alive, I will definitely take your dog's life to avenge my father, mother and sister."

"Phew", Ruo Xiao spat at Qiu Zhengran fiercely, seeing this, he glared angrily, wiped the saliva hard, raised his sword like gritting his teeth, and slashed at Ruo Xiao's cheek.

"If you come today, don't think about going out cheaply, the master will boil your muscles and bones little by little, and torture you to death."