Chapter 1: Nightmare I
"Dad!"
A childish voice with a crying voice suddenly sounded in the dark night.
Under the cold moonlight, the dappled shadows of the trees swayed in the wind, and the rustle between the branches made the silent night eerie.
A child was leaning over a young couple lying in a pool of blood, and it was the child who had just cried out.
The garments made of silk and satin were stained with blood and dust, but the children who called themselves Yuan'er ignored them, and pressed their hands vigorously against the wounds on their parents' chests as if they had lost their minds, and kept whispering in their mouths.
The cold moon reflected in the crimson blood looked particularly charming, and the smell of blood permeated the small courtyard.
"Hehe, big brother, this little rabbit cub has been scared silly by us. "There was a cacophony from under the shadows of the trees, like metal grinding.
"It's just a little hairy boy who has not dried up, his actions are quick, after finishing this ticket, with the reward of that adult, we will have no worries about eating and drinking for the rest of our lives. ”
The man who was called the eldest brother glanced at the child lying on the ground in the distance, wiped the blood stains from the knife and said in a cruel voice.
When I thought of the big man with a big shot, my piercing eyes were slightly hot.
"Why hasn't the third brother come back yet?" The eldest brother looked out of the courtyard wall, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with his third brother's delay in not coming back for so long.
Smack!
The shrill shrugged his shoulders in disknowledgement, and then quickly jumped down from the tree and walked towards the child.
Look at the way he strolls around with a small dagger in his hand, and he already treats the child as a lamb to the slaughter.
"Boy, remember to vote for a good family in the next life. ”
After the piercing sound, the dagger took a knife in his hand, and an arrow struck at the child.
The boy who heard the movement looked up and saw a blade glowing in the moonlight.
The child sat on the ground and shivered under the shadow of death.
The cold night was foggy, and the moon seemed to be covered with a veil, as if it didn't want to see it, and time froze at this moment.
Poof!
The sound of a sharp object piercing the skin.
But the expected pain did not come, and the child slowly opened his eyes.
He saw the back of an unfamiliar figure, dressed in the same nightcoat as the two men, who had helped him block the fatal stab.
"The third child!"
That's right, it was the "third child" in their mouths before who blocked the piercing sound.
From the wound, blood continued to gush out, and there were many fragments of internal organs that could not be distinguished, and it could be seen that the "third child" was already a corpse before.
The corpse shook twice, and then fell without its center of gravity, and a pair of dead eyes happened to meet the child's eyes.
"Ahh
Maybe it was too scary, the child screaming hysterically, crawling backwards with his hands and feet, he didn't want to know what was going on, he just wanted to get away from here now.
Both the eldest brother and the screeching sound realized that something was wrong, and slowly retreated back to back, while looking vigilantly in the direction of the child.
"Young Master, it's great that you're okay. A pair of powerful arms picked up the child, and the frightened child just wanted to resist, but the familiar voice made him hesitate a little.
"Fu, Fubo, my father, my mother, wow wow wow~~" When he turned his head and saw that the person who came was Fu Bo, who had taken care of him since he was a child, the child broke down emotionally and began to speak incoherently, and finally cried directly.
Seeing that the main owner appeared, the eldest brother gave a shrill look, and the two slowly approached the old and the young in a manner.
"Old fellow, did you kill my third brother?"
The shrill voice shouted, although his face was covered and his expression could not be seen, but the killing intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger.
Just when the harsh sound attracted Fauber's attention, the eldest brother on the other side suddenly burst into trouble, only to see the eldest brother raise the knife above his head with both hands, and slash down with the momentum of thunder.
Compared with the momentum of the eldest brother's side, Fauber seemed a little quiet here, Fauber looked down at the young couple lying in a pool of blood, Fauber's eyes were full of sadness, and he didn't care about the knife that had reached his head.
"Die, old fellow!"
He was a little annoyed by Fauber's performance, especially this kind of being ignored, which made his cheeks a little hot, and he couldn't help but feel a little more angry between his eyebrows.
"Ding"
The eldest brother's expression froze, and the shrill sound of a few steps away about to sneak up on the attack hovered in the air, and his eyes widened, looking like he was alive.
I saw that Fauber was holding the child in one hand, and the other hand was slightly bent and raised, and two fingers shaped like matchsticks took the eldest brother's thunderous blow lightly, and the sharp tip of the knife was only an inch away from Fauber's neck.
No matter how hard the big brother tried, the blade caught in his fingers remained as if it were growing on Fauber's fingers.
"Give me back!"
Fauber's eyes swept sharply towards the eldest brother, and the moment his fingers released the blade, he flicked it at the tip of the knife.
The eldest brother suddenly fell to the ground in a funny position, and it seemed to outsiders that the eldest brother fell because of a sudden imbalance, but the eldest brother himself knew that it was not like that at all.
At that moment, there was a shock from the hand, and then it spread to the arms and even the whole body, like an electric shock, and the body was completely out of control.
Seeing this, the harsh voice hurriedly stepped forward to help the eldest brother up, looked at Fu Bo vigilantly, and then moved silently like the gate.
"Crunch~"
The vermilion door opened, and two figures walked in.
Walking in front was a young man with a weak crown, wearing a white shirt and showing off this plum orchid bamboo chrysanthemum.
The white-shirted boy swept around with a look of disgust, and only showed a hint of joy when he saw the dead young couple on the ground.
"Great, sir, you're here!"
The eldest brother and the shrill voice crawled to the feet of the white-shirted young man, and after a short fight, the two knew that they were not Fu Bo's opponents, and now they saw the backer coming, as if they had grasped a life-saving straw.
"I didn't expect that in such a poor and remote place, the subordinate would actually be a Heavenly Destiny Master. ”
The white-shirted young man didn't look at the two people at his feet, and said to himself.
Fu Bo looked coldly at the two who pushed the door in, and at this moment he could be sure that this white-shirted young man was the mastermind.
The murderous aura emitted by Fu Bo began to spread in the small courtyard.
The eldest brother and the piercing voice trembled under Fu Bo's murderous aura, and there was even a scene of corpses and rivers of blood flowing in front of him, and within a moment, there was a foul smell between the two of them.
The white-shirted young man frowned slightly, and this murderous aura pierced his skin.
Although he was surprised by the killing intent shown by Fu Bo in his heart, after all, he was born in a big family, and he was not as unbearable as the two people at his feet.
"Pang Jiu. ”
The white-shirted young man spat lightly with his thin lips and called out a name.
"Young master, what do you command?"
The tall black shadow that had been following the white-shirted boy had already appeared in front of the white-shirted boy without seeing how he moved, blocking Fubo's murderous aura and responding at the same time.
This middle-aged man called Pang Jiu by the young man in white shirts, with a burly figure and strong muscles under the black suit, stretched his clothes very full.
There was a hideous scar on his cheek with a beard like steel needles, which made Pang Jiu, who didn't look like a good person, invisibly add a bit of ruthlessness.
Fu Bo's murderous aura struck wave after wave like a tidal wave, but Pang Jiu, who was in the murderous aura, was like a reef, immovable under the washing of the murderous aura.
"I can't do this little thing, it's really a waste of that fateful pill. The white-shirted young man waved his hand and said in a cold voice of disgust.
The two people lying on the ground thought that the white-shirted young man was going to kill him, and hurriedly shouted for mercy.
Pang Jiu, who received the order, didn't care so much, turned around and threw it out of the courtyard wall like a chicken.
Fu Bo saw at a glance that this Pang Jiu was a master, and it seemed that he would throw people so high and so far at will, but the dexterity and flexibility used would only make the two of them break a few bones at most, and they would be fine after a few days of cultivation, and they would never worry about their lives.
How could Fu Bo let them get their wish, although the person in front of him was the real culprit behind the scenes, he didn't intend to let go of those two bastards.
Fu Bo's eyes flashed cold, his hand wiped to his waist, and there were two steel nails about an inch long in his hand, and he threw out the two steel nails with enough luck.
As soon as the connoisseur made a move, he knew if there was one, although it was a little hasty, but the two steel nails were still mixed with a sharp sound of breaking the air and struck at the heads of the two who were still in mid-air.
"You dare, Pang Jiu!"
The white-shirted young man shouted in annoyance.
Of course, he didn't care about the life or death of the two ants, but he just felt that Fauber's actions were touching his meaning.
The master made a move, and the victory and defeat were between lightning and flint, and when he found out that Fuber had made a move, it was already a little late, and the steel nail hit the piercing head, killing him on the spot.
This is not over, the piercing sound of death suddenly seemed to blow a ball of air, getting bigger and bigger, the eyes that could not be closed were red and black, and blood flowed out of the sockets.
"Bang!"
The piercing head exploded instantly, and the headless corpse fell weakly and smashed against the courtyard wall, marking a long blood mark.
Compared with his brother, the eldest brother was much luckier, and Pang Jiu took the lead in intercepting the steel nail that flew towards him, so that he did not follow in his brother's footsteps.
The eldest brother flew out of the courtyard smoothly, and finally heard a cry of pain, and no one knew whether he was dead or alive.
"Your Excellency, what a good means. The white-shirted young man said with gloomy eyes.
"Pang Jiu slaughtered this old guy for me, and the little bastard in his arms. ”
The white-shirted young man ordered to Pang Jiu in front of him.