A knife silently put on Huang Da's neck, and one hand grabbed his hair, it was Shi Keqi. He struggled a few times, but he couldn't break free.

"My grandfather was caught somewhere. ”

Huang Da replied in a weak voice, "I don't know." ”

Shi Keqi slashed him in the neck and asked viciously, "Say it or not, don't say that you will die like a dog soon." ”

Huang Da spat out a mouthful of blood with all his might, spit on Shi Keqi's face, and shouted hysterically: "I don't know." ”

With the smell of blood splashed on Shi Keqi's face, Shi Keqi was furious, such a wicked person knew that his injuries were too serious, even if he spared him, it would be difficult to survive tonight, and he couldn't ask the result if he asked again, but he still said with a fluke mentality: "Say spare your life, I will treat you." ”

"Grandpa has long coaxed others with such words, you are too tender, boy...... Boy, scream grandpa, I'll tell you. ”

Shi Keqi was stimulated by his words, and said loudly: "Beast, don't move, hurry up and reincarnate." After spitting out these words, he used his last strength to slit Huang Da's throat, and blood splattered all over his body.

Shi Keqi threw the knife aside, hung his head and cried, muttering, "Grandpa......." After shouting two words, he couldn't stop crying, choked up and couldn't continue.

Someone rushed out of the grass, Shi Keqi was shocked and stunned, the fire had spread, and there was no way to hide people. The firelight illuminated the man's bloodless face, it was Zhang San.

Not long ago, by the gazebo, the ground was very hard and there were stones, and Zhang San dug for a while with a knife in one hand before digging a small shallow pit. He didn't want to dig any more, and wanted to see how Huang Da was, so he found a rope and tied a few women to the stools in the pavilion and walked down the cliff.

He hid in the grass for a while, because he had some dark thoughts in his heart, the "Four Righteousness of Huangshan" had been evil for many years, and he had saved a lot of silver taels, all of which were buried in a hidden place;

Shi Keqi smiled miserably, so far, he has exhausted all the potential of his body before he can barely kill Huang Da, and at present, it is difficult to even move a finger, just waiting for death.

Zhang San looked at him, kept retreating, and then ran away in a panic. He was scared away, and had just seen Scoke's ability to control the fireball, and thought he was going to do something to him, so he fled.

Shi Keqi vaguely sensed that Zhang San was afraid of himself, smiled slightly bitterly, and his slightly childish face still had tears that he had just cried, but his expression immediately darkened, and there was still one enemy left, but he was unable to keep him.

The wildfires were encircled, and the mountains were already full of fireworks. The scarred Shi Keqi rolled his eyes and passed out in a puddle.

The fire burned for several days, and after the fire burned one mountain, it burned another, and I don't know how many mountains were burned, but as far as the eye could see, a large area of the mountain was burned into a bare and black body, and a lot of green smoke was still emitting from many places where the trees were burned and the grass was burned.

The vegetation on the hill where the pavilion was located burned to ashes by daylight the next day, and the four women in the pavilion were lucky enough to break free from the rope and escape. And the ox that pulled the silver tael ran wildly with the fire when the rope was burned, and did not know where it went, but the ox was already on fire, and it was not far from being burned to death, and it must not be far away.

Shi Keqi, who fell into a coma, woke up when he was about to drown, and the blood on his arm had not stopped, so he turned out the wound medicine to stop the bleeding and bandaged the clothes of the Huang Da corpse in the pit with the light of the mountain of fire, and then pushed the corpse out of the pit and dodged the flames burning in the pit.

When Shi Keqi staggered back to Shijia Village, which was almost half destroyed, most of the people who were still alive looked sad, and the old man who held the child yesterday asked him what happened last night, and knew that three robbers had been killed, and he was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth, and the news quickly spread in the village, and finally brought some comfort to the villagers who suffered from the disaster.

An hour or two later, some believing villagers visited Shi Keqi who was lying in the ancestral hall to recuperate, and most of them said some words of relief, but often they couldn't say a few words, and the topic was brought to the lost relatives, causing a lot of mourning.

It wasn't until the woman who fled back and the villagers recovered most of the blackened silver taels, and everyone made a public sacrifice for the dead, that the sad atmosphere in the village was slightly alleviated.

There was also an unpleasant thing that happened in this regard, a villager who had the lightest loss in the family came to Shi Keqi's bed, his lips squirmed for a long time, Fang cautiously said that a piece of tea mountain he planted was also near the pavilion, but unfortunately it was set on fire and destroyed, and he couldn't help but look at Shi Keqi after speaking.

"Oh, so you want me to pay for your tea?" The bloodied, bloodless young man got out of bed and leaned on the edge of the bed and staggered to his feet. After he said this, he didn't seem to have the strength to speak, but no one dared to underestimate him; he killed the mandrill not long ago, and with the deeds of killing three bandits this time, even if such a person was young and weak, once his eyes became serious, his body naturally exuded some bloodthirsty momentum.

This villager was stared at by Shi Keqi for a while, his body was frightened little by little, he was originally a timid and unclear person, I heard that his tea mountain was destroyed by the fire caused by Shi Keqi's battle with the robbers, he hurriedly went out to see it on the spot, looked at the black ashes all over the mountain, and almost died of heartache, and he didn't sleep all night after coming back. At this time, I finally mustered up the courage to say this to Shi Keqi, and it didn't mean to ask for compensation.

Listening to Shi Keqi's words, he was so frightened that he didn't even dare to say no, and he didn't know if he wanted to say no, or not, or both. There was an old man who delivered water and food on the side who couldn't stand it, and scolded the villager openly, and then the old man said whether the remains of Da Zhuang's family should be moved, because Shi Keqi was afraid that he would chase and kill the robbers and never come back, so he buried Da Zhuang's family in his homestead nearby, and no one would use the village homestead as a cemetery.

Shi Keqi shook his head resolutely, and the old man stopped persuading. Two months later, Shi Keqi, who walked normally, went to pay respects to Da Zhuang's tomb again, and then said goodbye to the villagers he knew well, saying that he was going to look for his grandfather.

On this day, his sixteenth birthday, he left his familiar hometown, walked lonely and sadly, his bare hands, his bow and arrows were burned by a wildfire in the battle of the pavilion.

After a long interview, they had an idea of the identity of the robbers, so they went to the pavilion to pick up three carbonized corpses, which the villagers called picking up corpses.

The people of the government reported to the "Four Righteousness of Huangshan" who were wanted in many places, and after their bloody battles, they killed three and won the promotion commendation from the top. At the same time, the boss also allocated a small amount of silver taels to rescue Shijia Village, and then issued a sea fishing document to arrest the remaining Zhang San, and the matter came to an end.

Shi Keqi didn't know the name of the man with the broken arm who escaped, and the villagers could only name the appearance of the four people and a mysterious masked brocade man, but the people from the government didn't say it. Shi Keqi went to the county to inquire, and was driven out as a troublemaker, and a catcher saw that he was pitiful, and quietly pulled him aside to tell the identities of the four people, but he didn't know anything about the Jinyi people.

Where are the Wang Yang thieves from Huangshan Siyi? Do they use real names or pseudonyms? Why did the masked and mysterious brocade-clothed man kidnap his grandfather, and who is he? None of this is known, and Shi Keqi does not know where to start to track down, but only roughly follows the route of the man with the broken arm to escape, hoping to meet him. But after inquiry, no one in the vicinity had ever seen the man with the broken arm, and it was estimated that he picked a remote trail or walked through the mountains and mountains, and the only clues were interrupted here.

Shi Keqi's previous internal injuries were very serious, and there were spells that were almost overdrawn with life, resulting in a complete loss of martial arts, unable to summon fireballs, as if some of the meridians in his body were blocked, the external injuries gradually healed, but the internal injuries continued to worsen, and he estimated that he might die in less than a year and a half if this continued.

I simply left Shijia Village and went outside to see if I could find useful clues. When Shi Keqi left, he took a deep breath and secretly thought: If you unfortunately die outside, let the soul return and be the companion of Da Zhuang.