This is a scene that no one wants to see, but what can be done?

Putting the Thunder Hell Demon Knife back into the black cloth package, Song Jianyi quickly left the scene.

He ran home quickly, this is a small medium-sized courtyard, and it is not poor to be luxurious, but it is relatively deserted, and its popularity is very rare.

Song Jianyi ran into the living room and happened to see his mother.

"Kenyi, are you back, how are things going in the mines?"

Song Jianyi's mother, about forty years old, has a few strands of white hair on her head, but it can be seen that she was also a beauty when she was young.

Song Jian glanced left and right, looked solemn, and asked, "Mother, where is my brother?"

"Jian Zhong, wasn't he still here just now, what are you looking for him?" asked Song Jianyi's mother, puzzled.

"Hey"

At this moment, a request came from overhead.

Immediately, a figure jumped down from the beam and kicked at Song Jianyi.

Song Jian's eyes lit up, he grabbed the other party's legs, pulled them, and directly made the other party fly.

Then, Song Jianyi shot again, caught the flying figure, and then put him firmly on the ground.

This is a teenager, tiger-headed, and looks very aura.

"Brother, are you powerful again, when will you teach me to practice martial arts?" The kid jumped on the ground, clapping his hands incessantly, and his face was joyful.

Seeing Song Jianyi, he was very happy.

And this scene directly made Song Jianyi's mother next to him look stupid, and hurriedly scolded: "Jian Zhong, you are too much, this child is getting more and more skinny." ”

Song Jianyi's mother was about to fight, and chased the kid all over the house.

This kid is Song Jianyi's younger brother, eleven years old this year, named Song Jianzhong, this is his happy family.

"Don't make a fuss, mother, brother, come with me, I don't want anything, go now. ”

Song Jian snorted, his expression extremely solemn.

Song Jianyi's mother was taken aback and asked, "Jianyi, what's wrong?"

Song Jianyi's mother is a smart person, and her intuition tells her that something must have happened, otherwise Song Jianyi, who is calm by nature, would not be like this.

"Don't ask so much, just leave now, I'm telling you the reason on the way. ”

As soon as Song Jian said, he grabbed his younger brother Song Jianzhong's back and lifted him up. Although Song Jianzhong was young, he could also feel that things were a little strict at this moment, so he didn't resist and let his brother Song Jianyi carry him and escape.

"Wait. ”

As soon as he ran out of the house, Song Jian turned his eyes around the beads, and immediately stopped his mother and said, "Don't go through the gate, go out over the wall." ”

Song Jian expected that by this time, Song Yang's killing had been discovered, so someone would definitely come over to capture him Song Jianyi, wouldn't it be just right to run into them when he took the big road?

Song Jian took his younger brother with one hand and his mother with the other, walked to the bottom of the wall three or four meters high, kicked with all his feet, and immediately jumped up the wall a few meters high, and then jumped down.

The outside of the Song family's mansion is full of high walls, and after jumping over the high walls, there is a path outside, and next to it are fields of wheat crops.

Then, Song Jianyi took his mother and younger brother and began to run quickly, and after walking two or three miles, he became alert again.

If you take the main road to Tianyuan City, you will inevitably be caught up by the Song family's pursuers, and only by taking the small road is the safest.

Immediately, Song Jianyi took his mother and younger brother and jumped into the deep mountains next to him.

Although there is no road in the deep mountains, on the whole, such a result is much better than being captured by the Song family.

Since killing Song Yang, this is a road from which there is no turning back, a trace of hesitation flashed on Song Jianyi's face, but he did not regret it.

Deep in the mountains, there are weeds and thorns that are more than a person high, and they often cut people's skin, making it extremely difficult to walk in them.

However, this did not stop the pace of Song Jianyi's family, his mother and younger brother never complained of bitterness from beginning to end, and they worked hard like him.

After walking for two or three miles, the road conditions improved, and when I entered a field, I looked around, and there were green crops everywhere, half a person high, and people walked in it, and the goal was extremely obvious.

"Hurry up, this kind of place is easy to spot. ”

Song Jian urged and ran over the ridge with his mother and younger brother, and in more than ten minutes, he entered the mountains again.

The road here is even more difficult, either a graveyard or a cliff, and it is very dangerous to pay attention to the abandoned traps left by hunters.

Song Jianyi led the way in front, stepped on the weeds and thorns, and forcibly opened a way out for his mother and younger brother to pass through.

Two or three hours passed.

Song Jianyi's family was still walking hard in the deep mountains, at this time, the three of them were all dirty, there were cuts on their faces and hands, they were drenched in blood, and they looked extremely miserable, but they still did not complain, it was their faith that strengthened the goal in their hearts.

From then on, there will be no turning back, and there will be no turning back.

Walking down a large slope, I came to a valley, and at the foot of the foot was a small stream, which was flowing "sparsely", and the water was so clear that the figure of a person could be reflected.

The three of them crouched on the edge of the stream, drank some water, and relaxed.

"I killed Song Yang. ”

Song Jian said expressionlessly, his tone was steady, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing.

Song Jianyi's mother and younger brother were stunned when they heard this, Song Yang and they all knew each other, and they were still from the same family.

"Child, Mom doesn't want to ask you why, she can only say that God is really unfair to our family. ”

Song Jianyi's mother said and began to cry "woo".

She understood that as soon as Song Jian killed Song Yang, he must have been driven to a dead end. Otherwise, with Song Jianyi's perverse personality since he was a child, he acted steadily and never made people worry.

But this time, he killed his cousin with a cruel knife, he had been oppressed for too long.

The young Song Jianzhong squatted on the side and was quiet, without speaking.

"Let's go, child, Mom doesn't think you're wrong, since you've already stepped out, don't look back, there's no way to turn back on this kind of thing." This is the way this world is, if you don't kill others, others will kill you in turn. ”

Song Jianyi's mother, as if she had seen through a lot at once, took the initiative to stand up and drive away.

She deeply understood the consequences of Song Jianyi's killing of Song Yang, who was the son of her second uncle. And after Song Jian is caught, what kind of result will be unimaginable, anyway, it's not just as simple as death.

Seeing his mother defending herself without complaint, Song Jian burst into tears and held back his tears.

His mother said very reasonably, if he doesn't kill others, others will kill him in turn, this world is so ridiculous, strength is respected, and if you don't have strength, you can't even shit.

At least shit no one wants to step on yet. R1058