Seeing that the sister who was missing so hard was dying, Cheng Hao's heart was dripping blood. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Knowing that the other party was coming for the 10,000-year-old Meat Lingzhi, he had no choice but to hold the wooden stick with one hand, and with a sudden flick, the Meat Lingzhi at the end of the stick flew out with a roar, and flew straight towards the young general with golden armor and golden armor.

With a burst of exclamations, the officers and soldiers didn't care about releasing the arrows, and all rushed to the rescue of the young general soldier who was riding on a horse. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Cheng Hao dragged a stick in one hand and carried his sister Cheng Ying in the other, quickly rushed into the grove, jumped into the fence yard, and got into the thatched house.

"Sister, sister. ”

Looking at her sister Cheng Ying, who was pierced through her chest by two crossbow arrows as thick as a child's arm, Cheng Hao's eyes burst into tears, and he suddenly lost his proportions.

"Brother, my sister is so happy to see Xiao Hao alive. ”

Cheng Ying, whose breath had become very weak, tried to raise her hand to wipe the tears on Cheng Hao's face.

"Xiao Hao doesn't cry, Xiao Hao is the most well-behaved. That day, my sister saw her brother fall into the water, and her heart was broken. ”

Intermittently, Cheng Ying told Cheng Hao about the simple experience after the flood that day.

"I didn't want to live alone, but I didn't want to be saved by an old couple unintentionally. Here, my sister has been missing Xiaohao and her father for five years. A few years ago, the two elders passed away one after another, and my sister didn't know where to go, where would I have thought that Xiao Hao was still alive and came to my sister's side. ”

"Sister, don't say it, I'll take you to Langzhong. ”

"Brother, Xiaohao, listen to my sister. Cough, cough ....... ”

didn't catch a breath, Cheng Ying suddenly coughed up two mouthfuls of blood.

"As long as Xiaohao is alive, my sister will be relieved, and Jiuquan can also give an explanation to her father. Younger brother, wooden stick, yes, the heirloom of the Cheng family, tens of millions, tens of millions ....... ”

Speaking of this, Cheng Ying was bleeding from her mouth and nose, kept a relieved smile and closed her eyes forever. However, one of her hands pointed in the direction behind the hut.

"Sister-!, I don't want you to die!"

He had long forgotten the arrow wound on his leg, and Cheng Hao felt that his heart was broken in an instant. Reaching out and tearing off the sheets on the bed, he pulled out the two crossbow arrows on Cheng Ying's body almost with his eyes closed, and wrapped her remains in the sheets and tied them tightly to his back.

With a wooden stick in his hand, he first glanced into the courtyard and saw that it had been surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside. Obviously, even if the officers and soldiers outside got the 10,000-year-old meat lingzhi, they didn't plan to let themselves go.

Cheng Hao turned around and found the fire sickle, lit a fire in the hut, and waited for the fire to burn before pushing open the back window and rushing out.

No wonder my sister raised her hand and pointed in the direction behind the house when she was dying, it turned out that there was a river not far away. Cheng Hao used the wooden stick in his hand to desperately hit the arrows shot like flying locusts, and ran towards the river not far away. When he came to the shore, he jumped down with a pop.

could not be spared, although the distance was less than thirty zhang, Cheng Hao was still hit by five more arrows. There was bleeding from the thigh, left abdomen, back of the shoulder, and left shoulder. If it weren't for the corpse of my sister on my back, I'm afraid it would be far more than these five arrows.

Having grown up on the bank of the Changhe River since childhood, Cheng Hao's wateriness is still excellent. After swimming five or six miles in one go, he finally escaped from the encirclement of the officers and soldiers.

After going ashore, I found a hidden and remote place, and although I felt a faint pain in the arrow wound, it had long ceased to bleed. Cheng Hao put down the remains of his sister in the sheet on his back, knelt beside him and cried loudly for a long time.

I was expecting the 10,000-year-old meat lingzhi that I inadvertently got to make my sister live a good life, but I didn't expect anything, but it brought death to my sister. If it weren't for my sister blocking the arrows with her body, I am afraid that I would not be able to escape this catastrophe.

Crying, crying, the anger in Cheng Hao's heart could no longer be suppressed. With nowhere to vent, he picked up the wooden stick that had accompanied him for five years and whipped the ground indiscriminately. After a long time, Cheng Hao, whose mood calmed down a little, looked at the wooden stick in his hand and couldn't help but think of his sister's words before she died.

"It looks like it's just a very ordinary wooden stick, first my father and mother repeatedly told me not to let go of it at any time, and then my sister said that it was the heirloom of the Cheng family, what is going on?"

Think of five years in a damp cavern underground, with all the clothes rotting out, but the sticks untouched. Even, a stick was broken in two with men and horses, and the wooden stick was still unscathed.

"Is it really a treasure?"

Cheng Hao thought about the past for a while and cried for a while. It wasn't until the sun went down and it was about to get dark that he picked up his sister's remains and quietly returned to the location of the fenced courtyard in the grove.

It's just that the thatched hut that was set by himself has long been burned out, and only half of the earthen wall is still standing there.

Walking around the perimeter, I found a brand-new grave not far from the southeast corner, presumably the old couple who saved their sister from the flood five years ago. Cheng Hao knew that even if he couldn't bear it in his heart, he would let his sister go to the ground for peace.

So, take my sister's remains off her back and return to the charred fence yard to find a burnt pickaxe. A large pit was dug again next to that grave. I couldn't bear to let my sister be buried like this, so Cheng Hao carried a wooden stick and a pickaxe to the grove and smashed it indiscriminately, dragged the fallen trees over, and cut them into a length similar to the size of the soil pit. First laid a layer underneath, and then put the two ends up, and then put the remains of my sister in. Layer a layer of tree branches on the top, and finally fill in the earth to form a large grave.

There was nothing around, Cheng Hao picked up the soil as incense, knelt down on his knees, and choked up while crying bitterly.

"Sister, don't worry. Xiao Hao must live well and avenge her sister. Kill those damned officers and soldiers one by one. There is also the county master of Hongyi County, Xing Yanei. Xiao Hao will never let any of them go. ”

There is no need to grit his teeth, Cheng Hao's tone has become very cold in the end.

Inevitably, my sister thought of her father and mother who were swallowed by the flood again, Cheng Hao looked up at the starry sky above his head, and thought with hatred in his heart:

It's a pity that I can't reach this damned God, otherwise I would have killed you, so as to avenge the innocent drowning father.

A little bit of hatred has been planted deep in Cheng Hao's heart since then, and with the passage of time, it will grow and grow little by little.