Walking into the Song Mansion, Chu Xu and Song Badao suddenly fell down.

Song Badao walked slowly in the courtyard, and the bits and pieces of the past gradually emerged.

Martial arts training ground.

"Father, you teach me to practice martial arts, I want to practice martial arts. The immature boy shouted as he looked at his father, who was practicing hard

"Hahaha, okay, Dao'er, I'll teach you for my father. The middle-aged man smiled from ear to ear.

Den.

"Father, they say I'm a waste, and I don't have the talent to practice martial arts at all. Father, I don't want to practice martial arts anymore, woo woo. The boy cried and tugged at his father's sleeve.

The father gently wiped away his son's tears, pressed his calloused big hand on the young man's head, and said with a glare: "Who said that, you are my Song domineering son, how can it be a waste, which kid, I'll beat him." ”

"Zhang's family, father, do you want to bully the small?" the young man asked curiously with his hazy eyes

"Who said that, I'm going to beat him up, and if he's not happy, he'll beat him, haha. The middle-aged man leaned on the young man's shoulder and laughed arrogantly.

Ancestral shrine.

"Get on your knees. ”

The "plop" boy knelt down directly.

In front of him is an altar filled with densely packed tablets.

"This is the spiritual seat of one of the thirty-six ancestors of our Song family, the ancestral ancestral hall, you kowtow three times first. ”

"Bang, bang, bang. The young man kowtowed three times, "Father, do you have any origin of our Song family? What level of power are the ancestors, I heard Si Tiannan say that the Si family has a martial arts sect." The boy looked at his father with stars in his eyes.

"Ahem, our Song family was a hunter before we became fathers, and we didn't have great power. The middle-aged man's face turned red.

"Ahh......h

"Bastard, who said that only martial arts cultivation is worth putting in, we have to inherit the spirit of our ancestors. ”

"Ancestral spirit?"

"Upright, bright and upright, rather bend than bend. Got it?"

"Ah, I don't understand. ”

"You'll understand later. ”

Watching the familiar places turn into ruins everywhere, the buildings have fallen, the rockeries have shattered, the martial arts training ground has been opened, there are blood stains everywhere, and the devastation here and there tells how fierce the battle has happened here before.

Chu Xu walked through the corridor with Song Badao and walked to the backyard, pointing to the side, "Uncle Song's body was placed in the hut in Lena, and when he came, Uncle Song fell next to the wall, holding Feiyan in his hand, I can't bear to move it to that room, you go and take a look." ”

"Good. Song Badao walked into the room one by one.

Pushing open the door, the furnishings inside were very simple, just a place for the guards guarding the back door to rest for a while, only one to wear, a table, a water tank, and a kettle.

There was a man lying on the bed. Lying quietly in the center, his hands were tightly clasped, his face was full of unyielding, his whole body was covered with blood, and his eyes were wide open, this person was Song Badao.

Song Badao walked in step by step, looked at his father carefully, and walked very softly, as if he didn't dare to make any sound, for fear of disturbing him.

The tears in his eyes couldn't stop flowing down.

He didn't say a word, just looked at his father, at this father who had doted on and taught him since he was a child.

Let him be able to live well and easily as a cultivation waste, his father has carried too much for him, like a mountain, carrying everything, and now the mountain has fallen, and the sky of the Song family has also collapsed, leaving him alone.

He held his father's hand and tried to say something, but for a long time there was only a gurgling sound in his throat, and he could say a little bit.

Chu Xu waited anxiously outside, he was very worried about Song Badao, worried that he would be stupid and couldn't think about it.

He looked at Tan Jue next to him and asked, "Brother Jue, you also watched my domineering uncle's injuries with me before, and you have been silent, you should have seen something, right?"

"Black Heaven Sect, I smell the breath of the Nether Bead. Tan Jue pondered for a while and said.

"You mean that the Black Heaven Dharma Sect in the Ten Sects moved the hand, why, and what does it have to do with the Nether Bead?"

"Well, I don't know why I did it, it's just that the Nether Orb is only available in the Black Sky Sect. ”

"So you mean the Cao family and the Black Sky Law Sect......"

"Not necessarily. ”

Hearing Tan Jue say this, Chu Xu sighed in his heart, could it be related to himself? In order to save the Fang family, he had asked Tan Jue to kill the two warriors of the Black Heaven Law Sect before.

"No, if it is discovered, it will not be to find the Song family to vent its anger, you should find yourself and the Fang family. Chu Xu couldn't think about it.

The door creaked open, and Song Badao walked out holding Song Badao's body.

"Badao, are you alright? Chu Xu looked at him worriedly

Song Badao shook his head and walked straight to a clearing in a bamboo forest in the backyard.

Chu Xu also hurriedly followed.

Ba Dao carefully placed his father's body beside him, and began to dig a hole with both hands.

"Ba Dao, I'll come. Chu Xu watched Song Badao digging a pit little by little with his hands, and couldn't help but feel distressed and said.

Song Badao didn't stop at all, but still shook his head.

Chu Xu also probably understood Song Badao's thoughts, and he also knelt on the ground and dug with him.

Three or four hours have passed, it is already dark, and the big pit dug by Chu Xu and Song Badao has also been completed.

Song Badao's fingers were covered with blood and dirt, but Chu Xu's jade body was unbreakable, so it was not a big problem.

Song Badao buried everyone except his parents in it, carved the tomb of the Song family in Hongcheng, and Song Badao of the Song family stood up.

I dug a small pit next to it and put my parents in it. Left behind the tomb of his father Song and his mother Song Zhang, and his unfilial son Song Ba stood up.

He knelt down and kowtowed three more times before slowly standing up.