Chapter 196: Story (Medium)

The rain kept falling, and my father fell on the muddy road, and the muddy water soon buried my father who fell to the ground, and I was hugged tightly by my mother, just not letting me get out of the car. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Suddenly, I saw those dart masters who had been bitten by other men in black standing up with difficulty, and I almost wanted to jump up with excitement when I saw this scene, and I was about to jump down excitedly. But my mother hugged me tightly from behind, and no matter how hard I struggled, she would not let me out, but whispered in my ear that I should see.

I listened to my mother, and instead of struggling, I went to see for myself. Sure enough, I realized that the dart masters who had difficulty standing up did not take their weapons, but walked crookedly and struggling in their own direction.

And the dozen or so men in black also gradually surrounded the carriage.

"Child, you wait for me in the car, you must take care of your sister!" After the mother finished speaking, she picked up her saber and jumped out of the car.

At this time, the mother dressed in white stood outside the carriage, holding a sword in one hand, proudly facing a dozen people dressed in black. I hugged my sister tightly, and I didn't dare to look outside, for fear that my mother would also leave us.

The downpour poured down on the mother's body like a pour, and the raindrops that splashed on the ground bounced back on the mother's trouser legs, and suddenly made a little mud mark on the mother's trouser legs, but the mother, who usually loves cleanliness, ignored these at this time, and stood quietly in front of the carriage with a sword.

Those black-clothed people were only stunned when they saw the white-clothed man holding the sword, and then rushed up, in their eyes there was no distinction between men and women at all, only the difference between the living and the dead, and even those who were also dart masters in the dart game also rushed up.

It's just that although the sword in the mother's hand is sharp, it is useless to pierce the bodies of those people in black, just to cut the clothes on the other party's body.

Soon the mother was overwhelmed by the men in black and the dart masters, and saw the panting rain on the ground mixed with blood flowing into the ditch next to her.

These are people, clearly beasts, I watched everything quietly, my hands tightened, but I had no choice but to have a sleeping sister in my arms, otherwise I was really bad about whether I would rush in.

Those 'monsters' suddenly looked inside the car, after all, the only living person on the scene was only in the carriage, and even the horses pulling the cart were torn by those men in black when they were just in chaos.

I looked at the black-clad men outside with no expression in their eyes, and my legs trembled, but fortunately, my sister was still young and didn't understand what it meant to be happening in front of me.

I looked at the black-clothed men with blood on the corners of their mouths in fear, and I was so frightened that I didn't even feel the dampness under my feet.

When the men in black and the dart masters rushed towards the car, I thought I was going to die, and I closed my eyes in despair, but after waiting for a long time, for a person waiting for death, or a second is a long time, I closed my eyes and found that there was no movement in the carriage. I opened my eyes a little strangely, but I was surprised to find that the black-clothed people outside the carriage were already standing there like stakes.

When I saw that the men in black did not move, I became a little bolder, opened the curtain and stepped out of the carriage. I saw that the black-clothed people outside the carriage and the twenty or thirty dart masters of the dart board outside were all standing there quietly motionless, but there was one person walking among these immobile black-clothed people.

The man was dressed in a robe, and carried two swords with exposed scabbards on his back, and the man slowly walked from behind, invisibly putting some pressure on me, who had just gotten out of the car, and couldn't help but fall backwards under his feet, until he retreated to the side of the carriage and could not retreat.

The rain poured down like a pour, allowing the rain to cover your eyes without wiping it.

"Child, get up, it's all right!" I closed my eyes in despair, and suddenly a deep voice sounded in my ears.

"Is that you? Did you kill my parents? I opened my eyes and saw him with two swords behind me, and there was a flurry of punches and kicks, but my fists and legs had no effect on his body.

When the old man said this, he used a very respectful tone, and it was obvious that this person had a profound influence on him.

"Calm down, kid!" He held me tightly to keep me from struggling, and then I fell unconscious.

When I woke up again, it was in a restaurant, and when I opened my eyes, I saw my sister lying next to me sleeping quietly, and the heavy rain outside kept falling, and my sister and I slept in the room. I don't know who pressed us here, but when I saw something hanging on the wall, I knew what was going on.

At this time, my heart calmed down, and I knew that since the other party's things were placed here, I thought that he would still come back.

Sure enough, the door creaked open soon after, and I saw a man in his forties with a slightly pale face walking in.

"Are you awake?" He sat down at the table, poured a glass of water from the teapot, and then drank it all and asked.

"Did you kill my parents?" I sat up and asked in a voice that I didn't try to wake my sister, after all, my sister was still so young, and if I woke her up, there would be nothing for her to eat.

"Child, you are still young, don't be blinded by hatred!" He said lightly.

"Did you kill my parents?" I'm still just asking this sentence, I just want to get an answer, in fact, I already know it in my heart, but I still want him to admit it himself.

"It's not!" He took a drink from his glass of water.

"Ask the master to take me as an apprentice, I want to avenge my father!" I climbed out of bed, knelt behind him, and snorted violently.

"You've been blinded by hatred, and you're not fit to cultivate my method!" He wasn't impressed by me, but just said something that sounded profound.

"Please take me as an apprentice!" My head kept snorting until my scalp broke, and he didn't take me as an apprentice, but he didn't leave us.

From then on, he led our brother and sister, to be precise, he took my sister to the eastern Xiangdong area where southern Hunan meets the Xijiang River to find my grandfather. I only remember that my grandfather's name was Yan Song, but I didn't know anything else, when my sister was hungry, he went to the mountains and forests to catch tigers and leopards, and fed my sister with the milk of those wild beasts.

During this time, I kept begging the other party to take me as an apprentice, but he kept asking me the same question; "Do you still have hatred in your heart?"

But my answer is the same every time; "How can you let me forget the revenge of killing my father and forgiving my mother."

He couldn't help but shake his head after listening to my reply, he just didn't want to accept me as an apprentice. (To be continued.) )