"Longyuan Sword !!"

I heard a soft cry coming from behind me.

The inky sky, filled with gray mist, and lightning slashed into the sky above him like a crack.

Thunder! With the footsteps of Feng Zimo, he roared in the sky of Qingbo County, which was originally clear but now splashed like ink.

The wind is surging, and it seems that a heavy rain is coming!

"Smack!"

I only heard the sound of raindrops falling to the ground, and I saw a bean-sized raindrop falling lonely from the sky and smashing on the land that Feng Zimo walked on. Feng Zimo glared angrily ahead, there, there was an enemy who forced his mother to death!

What kind of relatives! What rules! What is the general's mansion!

If I kill my mother, I'm going to let them bury my mother!

Bursts of fiery yellow light flashed in Feng Zimo's eyes, and the hatred in his heart actually ignited the original meager golden light!

The eldest prince and his party stood there, their faces bloodless, Sun Huwei still looked like a loyal protector before, but now in such a situation, his hand holding the long sword couldn't help but tremble!

"Third brother, listen to me, Second Madame, she, she committed suicide, and it has nothing to do with us ・・・・・・ us! If you want revenge, don't look for us!" said the eldest prince in fear as he retreated. The eldest lady on the side was already frightened to death on the ground at this moment, if it weren't for the little guy on the side dragging her over, at this moment, it is estimated that she would have been swallowed by the powerful fire light on Feng Zimo's body!

The torrential rain came with the wind, mixed with a few thunders in the sky, and it seemed to be an apocalyptic scene!

Raise your hand!

The Longyuan Ancient Sword in his hand rippled with a burst of flame light, adding a bit of brilliant color to this scene of torrential rain!

"You ・・・・・・ go to hell!"

Feng Zimo roared angrily, and then waved his hand towards the place where the eldest prince was!

A pure light mixed with the burning fire pounced on the trembling crowd like a dragon!

"Ahh

"Don't!"

"Save ・・・・・・"

I could only hear a mutilated shout, and suddenly drowned in the raging flames!

It's all gone!

Feng Zimo lowered his hand, the fire in his eyes was gradually extinguished by the raindrops that fell, and the Longyuan Sword with a golden and cyan light disappeared in the misty heavy rain, Feng Zimo's body shook for a while, and finally, he fainted in this pouring rain with no physical strength!

When Feng Chenghu, who hurried back from the barracks, arrived at his mansion, he almost didn't recognize that this was the Great General's Mansion where he had lived for more than ten years.

I saw that the entrance hall of the lobby was destroyed and only half of the wooden board was left, and in the wind and rain it was powerlessly beating the bluestone bricks on the ground, and in the middle of the courtyard, the originally smooth stone bricks were actually scorched black! After the heavy rain was poured, it looked even more messy, and the flowers and plants on the side were already scorched yellow, as if they had been baked by some powerful heat current! Only a little maid was cleaning in the courtyard!

Feng Chenghu saw that she was young but came to clean the courtyard, which was not something that had ever been done in the daily routine of the General's Mansion! However, in this kind of scene, he didn't care about any government rules, so he stepped to the little maid's side in two or three steps, grabbed the little maid's hand and asked:

"What's going on in the house, why is there such chaos!"

The little maid was trying to break free from the big hands like tight hoops, and when she looked up, she saw that the person who grabbed her was the general, and her face was happy for a while, and she shouted loudly to the inner room:

"The Great General is back, the Great General is back!"

Then I saw one after another maids pouring out of the back room, panicked with a hint of surprise, they all ran to the general, surrounded Feng Chenghu, excited, for a while there was nothing to say!

Following the general Feng Chenghu is the second son of the General's Mansion Feng Qi Attack, just as there is a "attack" in the name Word, this person is also a good martial arts, eight feet tall, tiger back and bear waist, eyes blazing in the military camp, since childhood hobby in the military camp affairs, like all kinds of weapons to conquer the city, Feng Chenghu saw that he finally had a son who liked military affairs, so he took him to the military camp to play since he was a child, and when he grew up, he also gave most of the military power to his son, but Feng Qi attacked the same as the eldest son, and did not like his third brother, maybe not because of a mother. Therefore, when he was in the General's Mansion, he often mixed with the eldest son, and rarely had any interaction with his third brother, plus the eldest lady spoke ill of Fengzimo's mother and son in front of his two sons all day long, and over time, he ignored the third brother.

At this moment, when he saw a group of maids surrounding his father, but he didn't say a word, he was immediately angry, and shouted loudly:

"What's the matter? Surrounding the general like a mute, you subordinates, the general has been out for a few months, don't you even know the most basic etiquette?"

The maids who were originally surrounding Feng Chenghu heard Feng Qi's words, and hurriedly knelt down together, and said in unison:

"Greetings to the General!"

"Okay, let's talk about it, what's going on in the house, the eldest lady, the second lady?"

Feng Chenghu said impatiently.

"General・・・・・・ eldest lady, second lady, and eldest prince and others, they are all ・・・・・・ gone!"

The maids replied hesitantly.

Feng Chenghu was stunned for a moment, and then blurted out: "What do you mean it's gone?

Until this time, all the maids and maids were carried from Feng Zimo to the hall one by one, and the eldest prince wanted to cure Feng Zimo's crimes, and kept saying that the heavenly phenomena had changed, and Feng Zimo had to kill the eldest prince and others as if he had changed a person.

As soon as Feng Qi attacked after hearing this, he angrily kicked away a small guy who was kneeling beside him, and scolded loudly:

"Feng Zimo, he dared to harm my mother and brother, I must pay for his life!"

Feng Chenghu's face gradually became angry!

After a long time, he said to his own soldiers behind him:

"Chase and mobilize! Mobilize all the soldiers in Yuzhou, and I must catch this rebel for me, I will see people alive and corpses !! dead."

For a time, almost all the streets and alleys in Qingbo County were plastered with portraits of Feng Zimo, and as time went by, Feng Zimo's portraits also appeared in some small counties with big palms in Yuzhou City, but the farther away from Qingbo County, the capital of Yuzhou, the number of portraits also decreased. It is probably also due to the lack of control by officials in remote areas.

After about a dozen days or so, there was still no news about Feng Zimo! Feng Chenghu, the great general in the general's mansion, and Feng Qi, the second son, were in a hurry to attack, and the two discussed and decided to send a part of the Praetorian Guards guarding Qingbo County, the Black Armor Soldiers. And ordered them to wear people's clothes and send small teams of men and horses to conduct secret inspections in the counties and cities of Yuzhou!

It was another gloomy weather, and in the evening, the Fuxing Inn in Daliang City had already closed its door, and the little two in the store sighed while slowly wiping the table in front of him. The shopkeeper sitting on the counter was fiddling with the abacus on the table at this time, and "popped" with one hand to beat the abacus directly. The mood looks pretty good!

The shopkeeper silently thought in his heart, it was gloomy all day, he thought that there were no guests coming, but he didn't expect that there were two guests today, this big ghost place is hundreds of miles away from the big county town, except for the merchants, who will come to pass through such a poor place as me! The shopkeeper sighed silently in his heart: When I make money, I must buy a good piece of land in the county town next to me and build an inn that is a hundred times more luxurious than this・・・・・・

"Xiao Er, cough cough・・・・・・ Xiao Er, quickly bring some wine!" a rapid cough came from the guest room on the second floor.

"Hey~~~ It's coming!"

Xiao Er put down the rag in his hand, took out two jars of wine from the wine cellar, and after a few "knocks", he ran to the guest room on the second floor, put the wine on the round table in the middle, and squinted at it, and saw that the old man who wanted wine was sitting cross-legged on the bed at the moment, and in front of him sat a young man wearing sackcloth rags, the clothes were quite clean, but his face was as pale as a blank piece of paper!

Xiao Er originally wanted to praise the home-brewed wine, but he saw that the old man and the young man had a depressed expression on their faces, and the other looked like they were going to die, and as soon as they came to his mouth, he swallowed them alive in his stomach, hesitated for a moment, and finally turned around and walked out, closed the door, and walked down again.

There was silence in the room.

After a while, the old man, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, said in a low voice:

"Mo'er, how do you feel now?"

The boy opened his eyes, and with a slight luck, another cough came from the room.

"Uncle Zhong," replied the young man weakly, "I don't need to work hard・・・・・・ I'm afraid, I'm afraid I won't be able to!"

"What nonsense!" Uncle Zhong shouted in a low voice, "You're just overdrawn physically!Do you think the Longyuan Sword is so easy to control?"

"But・・・・・・ Uncle Zhong, I feel that there is a force in my body that is rampage, and I can't adjust my internal breath by myself!"

The old man sighed, struggled to get up from the bed, went to the round table in the middle and sat down, took a wine glass, picked up the wine jar on the table, poured some wine into the glass, and drank it all!

Feng Zimo, who was sitting on the bed, turned his head and saw that Uncle Zhong, who was full of wrinkles, was still drinking, and said with a wry smile:

"Ahem・・・Uncle Chung・・・Are you still drinking now?!"

"Alas, it's not that you don't know me, you don't have a drink!" After that, he raised his glass again, drank it all, and smacked his lips, as if he had forgotten all the troubles in the world.

"Uncle Zhong~~~" Feng Zimo hesitated for a moment, and finally said with determination:

"What ・・・・・・ your family do? Why don't you go back?

"What are you talking about?!" Uncle Zhong asked, putting down his wine glass, and then smiled bitterly and said:

"Life and death are fateful, wealth is in heaven! They are all old husbands and wives, and they have all lived enough, hum, and my two stinky and shameless corrupt boys, but it is better to die!"

Uncle Zhong took another sip of wine and said:

"What's more, my martial arts function is on the top of the general's mansion, thanks to the guidance of the second lady!"

When Feng Zimo heard this, he was shocked, and another cough sounded, and then he hurriedly asked:

"How can my mother have martial arts, and how can her body be so weak?"

Uncle Zhong shook his head and sighed in a low voice:

"I only know that your mother knows some martial arts, but I don't know where she learned and why her body is so weak! The secret of the forbidden land of the Longyuan Sword was also unintentionally revealed to me by your mother when she usually chatted with me, but it was just ・・・・・・"

Uncle Zhong sighed and said:

"I don't know much about the Long Yuan Sword, and I can't solve your problems, alas!"

"Then why didn't Mother tell me?"

Uncle Zhong smiled and replied:

"You were so young at the time, and your mother was afraid that you would bear too much・・・・・・ so, alas!"

Uncle Zhong frowned and said, "Now it seems that it is better to tell you earlier!"

Feng Zimo was silent, with a faint pain in his heart, and his mother's words before she died echoed in her ears again:

Go outside and find ・・・・・・ freedom and...

Where do I belong?

The world is so big, where am I going from here?

Mother, can you come back and tell me?

Closing his eyes, a teardrop slipped down his cheek, quietly, with a hint of sorrow, a hint of confusion.

Uncle Zhong was still drinking・・・・・・

Outside the window, it was darker, and the wind was blowing into the room with moist air, which was slightly cool.

Feng Zimo wrapped his clothes tightly and looked out the window with his eyes,

It's getting dark.

It's going to rain again!