Jiang Dazhui carried Jiangban on his back at this time, and ran quickly in the streets and alleys, not daring to use light power, the goal of using light power was too obvious, and now they are all running. Jiang Dazhui just wants to get out of the city as soon as possible, and they can't find it if they hide in the mountains.

In the middle of the Zongzheng Festival, as soon as Jiang Da Hammer left the front foot, the back foot came here. Zong Zheng did not see Jiang Dazhu's father and son, and the goal was two corpses. One corpse was a man in black, and the other was a middle-aged male. There was a chubby child crying next to him, and the door of the small courtyard was all rotten. Looking at the footprints in the snow, there are at every intersection.

"Kid, where are the people from this family?" Zong Zhengjie looked down at the fat tiger and asked.

"Woo woo" Fat Tiger cried beside Liu Yishou's corpse, ignoring Zong Zhengzhong at all.

Zong Zhengjie lifted the fat tiger up, and suddenly became angry and shouted: "Don't cry, I'll throw you out if you cry again." Fat Tiger was frightened by the yelling of the strange middle-aged man in front of him. Zong Zhengjie was very excited, because what he had been pursuing for many years was now in front of his eyes, how could the meat in his mouth let it fly away?

Zong Zhengjie knew that he was in a hurry, but he couldn't keep scaring this little fat man, so he said softly: "Tell uncle, where is this family." Zong Zhengjie put the fat tiger down and pinched his round face with his hand.

"They ran there." Fat Tiger pointed to a corner with a crying voice.

"Let's go." Zongzheng took the lead in getting on the horse and chased after him, and the people behind also followed closely on horseback. As soon as the people from the Heaven and Earth Net left, the Xuanshen Envoy also came over with people from the side. The same scene was in sight, looking at the Jinyi guard who had just walked away, the Xuan Shen envoy led people to chase after him without hesitation.

Jiang Pan didn't say a word on Jiang Da Hammer's back, and he also had a lot of questions at this time, but in this case, he couldn't ask. Feeling the sound of Jiang Da Hammer's breathing becoming more and more rapid, he saw that Jiang Da Hammer's forehead had begun to sweat.

"Dad, I'll wipe your sweat." Jiang Pan reached out and wiped the sweat of Jiang Da Hammer with his sleeve. Jiang Da Hammer turned his head to look at the riverside on his back, grinned, and continued to run.

On the side of the temple, the Xuan God made the light gong Yin Mian run in front, and opened a distance from the many black-clothed people behind. The Xuan Shen Envoy's speed suddenly slowed down, and he turned around and shouted, "Did you notify the Lantern Leader?" A man in black slowly chased after him and said, "Notice." ”

"Okay, hurry up, keep up." The Xuan Shen Envoy said, and quickly opened up a distance after speaking. A group of people in black were running quickly on the street.

Jiang Dazhui felt that he was about to lose his ability to run, the wound on his waist was constantly oozing blood, and he gritted his teeth in pain. Jiang Da Hammer stopped, put Jiang Ban down, sat on the ground and gasped, tore the inner lining, wrapped it around the wound on his waist, tied it tightly, and after a while, the inner lining was stained red with blood.

Jiang Pan couldn't help but ask, "Dad, let's go see the doctor." ”

Jiang Dazhui smiled with pale lips: "Dad, it's okay, don't worry." Then he gently touched the head of the riverside.

"But you're bleeding so much." Jiang Ban said worriedly.

"Dad, it's okay, let's go, let's keep walking." Jiang Dazhui stood up with a little difficulty, covered his wounds, picked up Jiangban with one hand, and began to slowly run again.

After a while, Jiang Dazhui really couldn't run. turned his head sideways, looked at the immature face on the riverside, and smiled. The flying snow blew on Jiang Dazhu's face, making Jiang Dazhui's smile look a little miserable.

There was a dead tree not far away, and behind the dead tree there was a ruined temple. Jiang Da Hammer took the riverside to the broken temple.

Feng Hemo and Huaige in the temple were sleeping at this time, and Feng Hemo was the first to wake up and said, "Senior sister, someone is here." ”

Huai Ge immediately woke up and carefully recognized: "Listening to breathing seems to be a master, but it seems to be injured." ”

"Let's hide." Feng Hemo proposed. Huai Ge ran to the idol and let go of the two horses. Then the two of them climbed over the wall lightly, went out from the backyard, and watched the ruined temple on a big tree in the grove not far away.

As soon as Jiang Dazhui entered the door, he saw several beggars sleeping in the corner in the front yard, and he didn't notice Jiang Dazhui coming in at all. Jiang Dazhui didn't wake them up, and walked straight into with Jiang Bin.

"Dad, this is what I said about the broken temple." Jiang Pan pulled the sleeve of the sledgehammer and said.

Jiang Dazhui laughed miserably: "The place where my son took refuge has now become the place where Lao Tzu took refuge." ”

Jiang Da Hammer strode in, his pupils shrank, and the two tall horses in front of him alerted him, and then looked at the fire that was still burning inside. It's clear that someone has just been here, and it looks like they ran away before they could pack up.

Could it be that someone ran here in advance to ambush himself?

Jiang Dazhui then shook his head and laughed at himself: "I look like a bird now, I can't run away without ambush." Then he walked in, holding the riverside tightly with his hand. Jiang Pan has grown so big, and for the first time, he feels that Jiang Da Hammer's rough hands are so warm.

The two sat down, Jiang Da Hammer looked at the fire in a daze, and said: "Son, in fact, your mother was killed by someone, and I didn't tell you before because my father didn't want you to know these hatreds in the rivers and lakes, and your mother and I both want you to grow up well." Then he picked up the branch in front of him and set the fire.

Jiang Dazhui continued: "Now that Dad says it, it's not for you to take revenge or anything, your mother's name is Du Ruozhou, and Dad just wants you to know that your mother loves you very much." Jiang Dazhui looked at Jiangban, and Jiangban listened carefully.

"My son's gang is here to find my father, we may not be able to leave, but my father wants you to live, you have to promise your father, live well, survival is the most important thing, nothing is more important than life." Jiang Dazhui's face turned pale, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat, probably because the wound was too painful.

Jiang Da Hammer stared at Jiang Pan's eyes, Jiang Pan nodded and said seriously: "I remember Dad." ”

Zong Zhengjie chased after him on horseback all the way, and stopped at the place where Jiang Da Hammer stopped to bandage. Zong Zhengjie turned over and dismounted, knelt on one knee, and observed the weeds on the side of the road.

"There are traces of blood here, and there are traces of rest, it seems that Jiang Dazhui is injured, go." Zong Zhengjie said, looked around, and saw a ruined temple not far away.

Then he said, "Let's go there and have a look." A group of people rushed to the ruined temple.

Jiang Dazhui heard the sound of horses' hooves not far away, stood up and looked in that direction, and said, "If you are coming, you should come." ”

Then let Jiang Pan sit here, and Jiang Sledgehammer walked out.

Jiang Dazhui took a horse by the hand and came to the door to find a relatively thin beggar. The beggar was woken up from his sleep, and he just wanted to speak, but he saw a man in front of him, and he didn't dare to speak for a moment.

"Listen, this horse has been given to you, you can take it and sell it, and you will get a lot of silver taels, but you must ride this horse to the north gate of the city, and you must not stop, or I will kill you." Jiang Da Hammer grabbed the thin beggar's neck and lifted it, then put it down. The beggar coughed with a flushed face.

"But I... I don't know how to ride a horse. The beggar looked at Jiang Da Hammer in embarrassment. The rest of the beggars were also woken up by this movement, and they all gathered together and looked at Jiang Da Hammer in horror.

Jiang Da Hammer didn't care, and directly carried the beggar on horseback, "Catch it." The voice fell, and a slap was slapped on the horse's buttocks, and the horse neighed in pain and ran away. The beggar cried out in fright.

"Don't make a sound." Jiang Dazhui warned. The beggars had been led by horses to the north of the city. Jiang Da Hammer divided a part of the broken silver in his arms, gave it to the remaining beggars, and instructed: "You run out of the hole in the corner, remember not to look back, don't let people find out, otherwise you will die." ”

Several beggars nodded in horror and disappeared into the temple in an instant. Feng Hemo and Huai Ge in the woods saw this scene clearly.

"Senior sister, what are they doing here?" Huaige asked curiously.

Feng Hemo didn't hear what Huai Ge said at all, and thought to herself, "Why does this back look so familiar." ”

"Senior Sister Feng, I'm talking to you." Huai Ge came up and said in Feng Hemo's ear.

Feng Hemo was awakened and hurriedly said, "It's okay." ”

Huai Ge asked, "What do you think, so distracted." ”

"Nothing." Feng Hemo said flatly, and then continued to look at the temple.

When Huai Ge was about to ask, he suddenly saw a vague figure moving rapidly not far away, accompanied by the sound of horses' hooves. "Senior sister, junior sister, look, something is approaching." Huai Ge hurriedly patted Feng Hemo's shoulder.

Feng Hemo took advantage of the situation and looked over, only to see a group of people rushing out of the darkness on horseback after a while. The snow was trampled by horses, and there were footprints everywhere.

In the middle of the Zongzheng Festival, he saw a horse rushing out with a man in the distance, so he quickly followed with a whip and ordered: "Some people will chase after them, and the rest will follow me." "Yes," everyone behind them said in unison.

I saw a dozen people chasing the horses that ran out. Zong Zhengjie led people to the broken temple at this time, but he wondered in his heart, "I chased all the way and didn't have horses, how could Jiang Dazhui have horses?" ”

In the broken temple, Jiang Dazhui walked back and said, "Have you finished memorizing the book that Dad gave you?" ”

Jiang Pan said confidently: "I've memorized it all, remember my father." ”

"Okay, don't let people know that this book exists, and don't use it lightly, can you?" Jiang Dazhui said solemnly. Riverside nodded.

Then Jiang Dazhui put Jiangban into the head of the statue, looked at Jiangban curled up at the head, and said: "No matter what you hear and what happens, you will lie here for a while, and you must not go out." If you're afraid, memorize the book your father gave. ”

Jiang Pan was already about to have something happen in his heart, tears began to flow, and he said, "Dad, I... Remembered".

Jiang Dazhui touched Jiang Ban's cheek distressedly, and said softly: "A manly man, you can't cry easily." ”

Jiangban didn't make a sound when he heard this, but he still couldn't stop crying.

Jiang Da Sledgehammer jumped off the idol, took his clothes and slightly damaged the footprints on the idol, then picked up a stone and smashed it on the top of the idol's head. With a "bang", the original small hole on the top of the god's head expanded instantly, and the entire body of the god was exposed to the wind and snow.

The snow began to fall, and it lay quietly on the idol, which was still smiling at the door, and there was no joy or sorrow for it.

Jiang Dazhui came to the door, sat cross-legged, and carefully bandaged the wound on his waist again, it was still so painful, but he didn't bleed so much. Pull out the boning knife from your waist, pick up your clothes and wipe them slowly. Wait for the man who is chasing him to come up.

Jiang Da Hammer carefully rubbed the boning knife, and said in his mouth: "Old man, it's hard for you, you've been with me for so long, let's talk to me for the last time today." He smiled as he spoke.

A cold wind blew in, carrying flying snow and killing intent. Jiang Dazhui looked up at Zong Zhengjie who was walking in.

"It's coming, it's hard work, let you chase all night." Jiang Dazhui greeted him cordially as if he was an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.

Zong Zheng Festival looked at the bonfire in the main hall, the most eye-catching thing is the big smiling Buddha statue, Zong Zheng Festival in the line of sight displacement, did not see the figure of the riverside, only saw Jiang Sledgehammer sitting at the door. I already have seven points of faith in my heart, and the person who runs out on horseback is the riverside.

"Jiang Ge, you are hiding very deeply, I was working under you at the beginning, and I didn't find out that you could do martial arts for so many years." Zong Zhengjie came to Jiang Dazhui with a smile and sat down. Then he said: "I just suspected that you had something to do with that incident seven years ago, but I didn't expect you to be really, can you tell me, who are you and where is Jianghu Ling?" If you tell me, I can spare you father and son. Zong Zhengjie said very sincerely to Jiang Dazhui.

Jiang Dazhui was still wiping his boning knife and said: "I said seven years ago, there is no Jianghu order, why don't you believe it, seven years have passed, and you are still holding on." You let go, what about them? Do you think it's just your court coming tonight? ”

Zong Zhengjie said with a smile: "Then you can always tell me your true identity, right?" Brother Jiang. ”

"Who am I? I've forgotten myself, I've forgotten who I am since that incident seven years ago. Jiang Dazhui put down the knife in his hand and said as he looked at the falling snow in the sky.

"Who just rode out?" Zong Zhengjie still said without giving up.

"I don't know, I don't know, he ran away as soon as I came in." Jiang Dazhui said indifferently, and shrugged his shoulders.

"Brother Jiang, I have already sent someone to arrest your son." Zongzheng said in the festival.

"Why do you have to kill our father and son?" When Jiang Dazhui heard what Zong Zhengjie said, he immediately stood up angrily and asked.

"Okay, I don't want the Jianghu Order, you can tell me the whereabouts of those two Jianghu cheats, you must know." Zongzheng said with an oath.

"I really don't know." Jiang Dazhui said.

"Then you can't blame me for being ruthless, Brother Jiang," Zong Zhengjie said with a smile.

"I tell you, if my son hurts a hair, I want you to bury him." Jiang Dazhui shouted with a flushed face.

Seeing Jiang Da Hammer like this, Zong Zhengjie already believed that the man riding the horse was Jiangban.

"Brother Jiang refused to cooperate, and I was forced to be helpless, so I had to make this decision." Zongzheng said in the festival.

The two looked at each other coldly, and the air felt a little colder.