Yu Xiaoxiao still killed the man who was still alive in the Sword Tomb.

She may have been shocked by the impact of the old servant's bloody aura, her eyes lost her aura, her hands clenched the Broken Intestine Sword, trembling and thrust down, watching the body under the sword stop struggling.

Xia Guang jumped down from the tombstone-like divine soldier, reached out and touched the hair of this thin girl, this girl who was usually such a talkative girl, was trembling at this time.

"Lao Huang, you've scared people. ”

The old servant stooped down, but did not speak.

Yu Xiaoxiao began to retreat in fear, she broke free from the young man's hand, and it seemed that together with this person, she had become a stranger and a demon.

No matter how stupid this girl is at this time, she understands that the destruction of this sword tomb is inseparable from the two of them.

Slowly retreated, step by step to the front of the collapsed village behind him, the two stone lions that suppressed evil spirits were also dilapidated, the head on the left side was cut off, and the right side was directly divided into two halves obliquely.

"Ahh

Yu Xiaoxiao screamed, as if he had been greatly stimulated, and he didn't even notice the steps when he retreated, his body lost his balance, fell backwards, and threw himself on the ground.

She hurriedly got up, cold and dejected, running into the distance.

The old servant sighed softly.

The figure pounced like a ghost.

Xia Guang turned around.

A moment later, Lao Huang dragged the body of a young girl back, whose eyes were still open, as if she was not aware of the arrival of death.

This sword is fast.

It was also gentle.

It can be regarded as an explanation of Lao Huang to the little son.

If Yu Xiaoxiao was conscious, could regain her senses after giving the nomination, and communicate normally with the two, then the old servant would never kill her.

But...

She is like this, as long as she goes down the mountain, then she will be exposed, and Lao Huang has to do it.

Xia Guang was also not an indecisive person, so he turned around.

He asked softly, "Is the sword fast enough?"

The old servant said softly, "It couldn't be faster." ”

He thought for a moment and said, "Does Childe think that the old servant is too much?" ”

Xia Guang said: "When I turn around, I will bear this matter with you, Lao Huang, you are right." ”

The old servant sighed lightly, and then began to deal with the scene quickly, such as making out a few disfigured corpses, some of them looked like little boys, and some of them looked like others, so that it was a miracle that destroyed everyone.

He's not good at lying, but he's good at doing this kind of thing.

I did everything in a hurry.

The young man also inserted the Broken Intestine Sword in the cemetery of the divine soldiers.

As soon as the Broken Intestine Sword sank three inches into the ground, a gray rock-colored aura climbed up and covered the surface of the sword, as if it had become a real tombstone.

At a glance, the entire Divine Soldier Cemetery is full of such gray tombstones, even if you try to pull out a handful, it is impossible.

The soil was hard, like steel that could not be excavated.

Here, unimaginable changes have taken place.

The divine soldiers have become real tombstones that can only be seen, cannot be taken out, and cannot be destroyed.

Xia Guang was not reluctant or annoyed, he stood outside the mountain gate, and it was extremely cold at the end of the deep winter outside the door.

When the peach blossoms come next year, I don't know how many catties they can bloom?

I don't know, can it be as beautiful as blood?

In the meantime, the two of them can't go back to the family, Lao Huang took the boy to do a simple facial adjustment, disguise technique, he also learned a little, use it here, just right.

Then they went to the town and bought two horses, and then the two of them went in the direction of Gangnam Province.

Along the way, the old servant began to analyze the little boy and explain the cause and effect, and the ins and outs.

He was extremely concerned about the safety of the little boy, so on weekdays, he did not collect less information in Gusu, and even how the mother of the little son, Dugu Ci, died, he also knew.

Xia Guang listened quietly and laughed.

"Little boy, since you already know the story of the terrifying peerless, then the reason why the officers and soldiers came must be that someone has seen through your exercises and told the secret.

The old servant thought that it was arranged by the master of this sword tomb, and this matter was a little involved.

Zhang Jiuling has no grievances with you, but his daughter is Zhang Rong, the eldest lady of the Huangpu family, and Dugu Ci is the poisoning carried out by Zhang Rong who seconded the dead soldiers from Jianling.

Now in the Huangpu family, the eldest prince has gone mad and his arms are crippled, and the second prince is very close to the eldest lady, and he was also injured by you, and it seems that only you can inherit the position of the head of the family. ”

Xia Guang shook his head: "I never thought of being the head of the family. ”

The old servant said: "But others don't think so, not to mention that you are weak, since you have found a flaw that can cure you to death, then they will use it."

The officers and soldiers came prepared, and the five-grade master led the team, this is not an ordinary whistleblower, but a whistleblower that goes straight to the great merchant and the martial king.

Childe, the entire Huangpu family participated.

You, you've been abandoned.

Although the old servant has never seen it with his own eyes, it is like a game, since the situation has been decided, then can't it be analyzed?"

Xia Guang sighed lightly and galloped into the distance.

Lao Huang was afraid that he wouldn't understand, so he continued: "The head of the Huangpu family should be pampered by you, but a family, and a young son who is impossible to turn over, even if it is the head of the family, there are not many choices.

As for Huang Puxiang, judging from the time, she shouldn't have leaked the secret, otherwise how could she wait until today to come to the officers and soldiers?"

Xia Guang stopped his horse and bowed his head slightly, at the end of winter, above the sky, there was an iron gray, and the weather was extremely cold, as if it was going to snow.

Gently leaning in front of his hands, he breathed, and a large cloud of white mist, from between his ten fingers, flew and dissipated.

"Childe, what's wrong with you?"

Lao Huang is analyzing vigorously, anyway, according to his thinking, in the end, there will always be only one solution.

That is, to destroy the whole door, cut the grass and eradicate the roots, so as to prevent future troubles.

Xia Guang smiled self-deprecatingly: "Cold hands." ”

The two horses, the grass all over the ground had not yet grown, and the gray branches on both sides were bare like a desperate mist.

Light snow fell in the sky.

Xia Guangdao: "Lao Huang, according to your thoughts, are we going incognito, it always takes some time for those people to go to the Divine Soldier Cemetery to investigate, even if they notice that something is wrong, we have already gone far away, hiding in the mountains, and then seeking development and opportunities, right?"

Lao Huang said: "The Taihang Mountains are very good, we can go there, although there are many robbers in it, but Zhang Da Dang's family went there first, and the old servant can also protect you." What's more, the deep mountain is a place beyond the control of the government, and it is a place of rest and recuperation. ”

Xia Guang pondered for a moment, and suddenly pulled the reins: "Old Huang, turn around!"

The old servant was stunned, what is this doing, son?

"I don't like overnight feuds, since they have been analyzed so clearly, the rest of the Huangpu family, I don't have to ask, but that Zhang Rong must die.

I asked clearly, cut off her head, and went to pay respects at my mother's tombstone.

Lao Huang, don't persuade me, I heard that if a person is unwilling to die, she will be full of resentment, and that resentment will restrain her to stay in the world, and she will not be able to rush to the reincarnation platform.

I... I'm worried that my mother hasn't left yet.

Therefore, the son wants to send her off. ”

Lao Huang instinctively wanted to say, "Aren't we going back to fall into the net", but he held back, thought about it, and persuaded in as soft a tone as possible: "It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge." ”

Xia Guang laughed: "Your mother, are you a gentleman, or am I a gentleman?" Let's go, go back!"

After that, he raised his horsewhip and sounded a thunderclap before the winter snow fell.

——

The heavy snow in Jiangnan has not fallen for a long time, and it did not fall around the New Year, but at the end of the year, the sky was full of bleak white.

Fortunately, the lake had not frozen, and the servants of the Huangpu family, who had just gone to the city to kill a few fat sheep and were returning with a full load, sat in the cabin.

The fisherman in the hat was wrapped in a large cotton jacket, and his wrinkled hands were holding the bamboo pole one by one, pushing the boat, gliding through the heavy snow.

The lake is full of snow.

However, thinking that tonight even the slaves can drink soup and eat mutton, plus a few glasses of warm wine, this winter will be comfortable.

It seemed that the smell of mutton in the cabin was a little strong, and the servant of the Huangpu family lifted the thick cloth curtain and looked out.

Not far behind him, there was actually a flat boat.

"It's such a coincidence, the Murong family just sent someone out?" The servant of the Huangpu family was a little surprised.

So he shouted, "Hey, which little brother is here?"

No one responded.

The speed of the boat was extremely fast, the fisherman at the stern of the boat carried a hat, and no one could see the face of the pressure, and every blow was extremely strong, which would make the boat like an arrow from the string, breaking through the heavy snow, breaking the long wind, and drawing an extremely long trajectory on the cold lake.

In a small moment, it has already surpassed the purchased boat.

The servant of the Huangpu family, only then did he see that there was also a person sitting in the bow of the boat, who seemed to be a teenager, but he also lowered the hat, and he couldn't see it really.

Only then did the servant realize that the person who came could not be from the Murong family, and the direction of the boat was the same as his own.

He was surprised and said, "Hey, who are you?"

Still no one answered.

The fisherman was just rowing, and the boy at the bow was sitting cross-legged.

In the heavy snow, the boat came alone and went away alone, like the slightest fireworks in the world.

For a moment, only the tail could be seen.

The servant scratched the back of his head inexplicably: "I didn't hear that there were guests here today." ”

But on second thought, I may not be qualified to know about such a big event, right?

Miles away.

In the Huangpu family, Zhang Rong sat on a chair, wrapped in the whole ermine, and muttered: "Jianling Villa is gone, gone... Nope. Daddy is dead, too... How so?"

In the dark.

She was at a loss, suddenly as if she had grabbed a straw, and her expression became fierce, "It's all that wild seed, it's all him!"

His mother stole my husband's affection.

He took my father's life again!!

It's all caused by this wild seed!"

Zhang Rong also only got the news today, after all, she is also always paying attention to the situation of the Sword Tomb.

The sword tomb collapsed, and thousands of divine soldiers fell from the sky like a disaster, and no one was spared.

I'm afraid that the wild seed also died inside, and this needs to be checked again.

However, the eldest lady of the Huangpu family was not broad-minded, and her face was distorted at this time, as if she had to find something to rely on in order to live again, and to accept the reality of "Jianling Villa was destroyed and Zhang Jiuling died".

"When the snow melts, I will go and dig the grave of that slut!!It must be her, she is cursing me outside Gusu City, it must be that wild seed that she instructed!"

Zhang Rong howled and cried.

At this moment, the second lady lifted the curtain, she stood at the door and paused quietly for a few seconds, her expression was full of sadness: "Big lady, I have also heard about this, natural and man-made disasters, you should not be too sad." ”

Zhang Rong saw someone coming, but the fire in her heart was burning, and she screamed hysterically, "Why shouldn't I be sad? My father is dead! My mother's family is gone!"

The second lady sighed softly: "Hey, maybe this feng shui is not good, the eldest lady thinks about whether there is anyone in the way of you?" After all, this kind of natural disaster is really too rare and rare, if you don't come sooner or later, but at this time?"

I heard that there is a voodoo curse in the palace, and the ladies of the palace fight can use it very strongly.

Could it be that someone is playing a role in this?

Oops, oops... Look at my mouth, and I'm talking nonsense, don't listen to me, big lady.

But it's only in front of you that I'll say whatever comes to my mind, and I'll keep my mouth shut. ”

The second lady quietly fell into the well, and also helped Zhang Rong's idea of destroying the tomb to be implemented.

When the time comes, the head of the family will naturally not be able to stop her.

But afterwards, her son was abolished, her backer was gone, and her husband's original sympathy for her turned into resentment, so when the time came, this Huangpu family would be Liao'er's.

It's better to coax a big lady by yourself than to be a big lady yourself.

The second lady smiled.

Outside the door, outside the courtyard, on the garden-like cloister, on the shallows, one old and one young, with heavy snow overhead, and in front of them is the white sea of countercurrents.

"Childe, how do you get in?"

"From the main entrance, of course. ”

The young man raised his head, and his face under the hat was revealed, with stubble, downfall, and a hint of the air of a prodigal son.

Standing in front of the door, he shook the halberd in his hand and said in a deep voice: "Let's go, Lao Huang, fight quickly." ”