Michelle Wong: "Wei Hu will definitely not let us go." If we don't die, he won't be able to sleep, and he will have to kill our mother and son before his father finds out about us, so that he can rest assured.

Otherwise, let his father find out about us and know the truth, even if he is not executed, he will lose everything in the Wei family.

Over the years, Wei Hu has been secretly sending people to look for us everywhere, and ordered that they be killed as soon as they see us, and a reward of silver has been given.

Our mother and son built two thatched huts in Orchid Village, and bought seven or eight acres of thin land, so there is not much left.

I am the daughter of a tenant family, and I take this old horse with me, and I farm my own land to support my mother and son, and although I live a hard life, I will not go hungry all the time. Over the years, our mother and son have been with this old horse, living a half-starved and half-fed life. ”

Half a year ago, a man named Hu Zhong discovered us. Hu Zhong was the person sent by Wei Hu to look for us, and when he suddenly found us, he was secretly overjoyed.

This Hu is a master in the middle stage of the Jiedan, and he thinks that it will be as easy to kill us as it is difficult to kill. He chose to kill my mother and son at night, so that it would not alarm the government, and we would not be able to escape, so it would be easy to get things done and clean.

He thought that our mother and son had no power to resist, and it was easy to kill our mother and son. How do you know that he looked away, son, you are a martial arts wizard.

When Michelle Wong said this, she wanted to arouse her son's memory, so she asked Wei Jie: "Son, can't you remember the fight with Hu Zhong?" ”

Wei Jie lowered his head in embarrassment, blushed and said, "Mother, I seem to have a little impression, if you continue, maybe you can help me remember a little bit." ”

Wei Jie's body has been alive for two days and one night, and his lost memories are slowly recovering. I was impressed with a vague shadow. Wei Jie wanted to catch these shadows, but before he could catch them, they disappeared again.

Michelle Wong: "Alas! Son, that's right. When you were ten years old, you couldn't bear to let me be tired alone, so you often went to the field to help me with my work.

When you reach the age of thirteen, you will be better than me, and you will not want me to do the work of the fields, and you will do it alone. I'm going to let you take some time to practice martial arts, or I'll work in the fields with you all the time. After doing the farm work, you will have time to practice martial arts and literacy.

One day, an elderly martial arts master passed by us, and when he saw you, he couldn't help but sigh, and stopped and asked you, "Young man, how old are you." Come on, come on, show me. ”

Our mother and son put down their farm work and walked to the old man, and the old man touched you and said to me: "This child has a clear bones, and he is a good material for martial arts." Let him learn martial arts, don't waste a piece of material. ”

I smiled bitterly and said to the old man: "Uncle, if you are embarrassed, how can we have the money for him to learn martial arts." As the saying goes, if you are poor and rich in martial arts, let him study for a few years and recognize a few words to be realistic. ”

The old man said: "This child is not the material for learning literature, if he reads, he will just recognize a few words, and he will take a leave of absence to gain fame." If you learn martial arts, you must be a general. ”

I thought of your father and couldn't help but sigh and tears rolled down.

When the old man saw me like this, he smiled and said, "I'll teach you a set of mental methods, and you will cultivate by yourself in the future, so that you don't have to spend money." But it is undeniable that without cultivation resources, the progress will be slow, but if you have an opportunity, then it is another matter. It still depends on your creation. ”

At that time, my husband taught you the mental method. It's also strange to say, Mr. Teaching teaches you to read, you accept it very slowly, you can't always memorize the endorsement, and the hand board is not less beaten by Mr.'s ring ruler. But this old man taught you the mental method, and you will remember it all after only teaching it once.

You immediately want to worship the old man as a teacher, and the old man said: "If we have a fate to meet again in the future, let's apprentice again at that time, and forget it if there is no fate." ”

After the old man finished speaking, he left. From then on, you practiced according to the mental method taught by your father-in-law every day, and you cultivated your true qi in one day, and at the age of fourteen, you reached the ninth level of the qi refining period and became an ordinary martial arts master. Just over fifteen years old, he cultivated Dan Yuan and rushed into the Dan Formation Period, he is a master of Dan Formation, and ordinary people are not your opponents.

When Hu finally came to kill us, you were a fifth-level master of Jiedan.

When we were about to go to bed, Hu Zhong walked into our house. Looking at this uninvited guest, I invited him to sit and poured him a cup of tea, and I asked him, "Where is the guest officer, and why do you come to someone else's house at night?" ”

When Wei Jie heard this, he remembered a little in his heart, and seemed to be a little familiar with the name Hu Zhong.

Seeing Wei Jie's pensive look, Michelle Wong asked, "Son, do you remember?" ”

Wei Jie said: "I am a little familiar with the name Hu Zhong, if you continue to say it, you may gradually get your memory back." ”

Michelle Wong was a little surprised: "Okay, I'll continue." ”

Hu Zhong smiled: "It seems that you are a kind woman, but you have offended people who cannot afford to offend." So it's destined that your mother and son won't survive tonight! ”

I immediately thought of Wei Hu and asked him, "You were sent by Wei Hu to kill our mother and son?" ”

Hu nodded and answered.

I begged him, "My son is only fifteen years old, let him go, kill me and you can do it, please do well, let the child go." ”

Hu Zhong: "No, the two of you are worth the same high, kill one 5,000 taels of silver, kill two 10,000 taels, I put one, and there will be 5,000 taels of silver missing." That's not all, the most important thing is that if Wei Hu knows that I let one go, I will be severely punished by Wei Hu.

That Wei Hu is notoriously ruthless, and he can do what he says, if he is not satisfied, give me a trick, I don't know how I died. So if I don't die, I can only let you mother and son die. ”

I said, "If you don't notice us, won't this be all right?" ”

Hu Zhong: "Let go of your mother and son, you give me 20,000 taels of silver, I can do what you ask, don't blame me if you can't take it." ”

Wei Jie had an impression at this time, and suddenly shouted: "My head hurts so much!" Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and water beads fell down like droplets.

Michelle Wong was so frightened that she hurriedly hugged her son and asked, "Son, what's wrong with you?" ”

Wei Jie only shook his head and didn't speak, his painful face distorted. As if he knew the pain of his master, the old horse slowed down and pulled the carriage as if rocking the cradle, in a regular and rhythmic manner, so as to alleviate the pain of the master and produce a sense of comfort.

Wei Jie was really shaken by the cart, and fell asleep, snoring evenly. Michelle Wong relieved herself a little, and said to herself regretfully: "Son, you are too tired, take a good rest, and your mother will come to catch the car."

Wei Jie fell asleep, and the scene of Hu Zhong and Wei Jie fighting was reproduced in the dream.

Hu Zhong knew that this mother and son were poor, not to mention 20,000 taels of silver, even if they couldn't take out 20,000 taels, so they didn't want to talk nonsense, so they didn't wait for Michelle Wong to answer.

Hu Zhong first made a move on Wei Jie, and with one step out, he bypassed Michelle Wong, raised his palm and slapped it towards Wei Jie.

Wei Jie has been watching from the sidelines, unable to see through Hu Zhong's cultivation, it should be higher than his own cultivation, and from the perspective of momentum, it should not be much higher than his own cultivation.

Hu Zhong slapped it with one palm, Wei Jie dodged it as soon as he dodged, and Hu Zhong slapped it into the air. Hu Zhong, a sixth-level master of the Jiedan, was dodged by a hairy child with one palm, and was greatly surprised, he looked up to Wei Jie, looked at Wei Jie carefully, and saw that Wei Jie was actually a master of the Dan period, and he was a mid-stage master, only a small level worse than himself.

Hu Zhong was shocked, a fifteen-year-old child, who had cultivated to the middle stage of the Jiedan, was really a genius. No wonder Wei Hu gave a death order and must be destroyed. If it is allowed to develop, the hereditary title of general must be this son, how can there be Wei Hu's share. This future general must be strangled in the cradle.

Hu Zhong didn't dare to be careless, if he was planted in the hands of this fifteen-year-old child, the reputation of this life would fall into the gutter.

Hu Zhong mustered up ten percent of his strength and struck Wei Jie with all his might, but he didn't know that Wei Jie's punch was on Wei Jie's afterimage, and Wei Jie had already turned behind Hu Zhong and hit Hu Zhong's back with all his might.

Wei Jie's punch hit Hu Zhong in the back solidly, sending Hu Zhong flying out, hitting the wall, knocking the wall out of a big hole, and flying outside.

Hu Zhong rolled on the spot a few times, unloaded Wei Jie's fist, and then jumped up in embarrassment. It just so happened that Wei Jie also rushed out of the house, and punched Hu Zhong again, taking advantage of your illness and killing you, without ambiguity at all.