Li Changhu saw that the young man lifted the animal skin and showed a cold light, and his fierce and sharp eyes like beasts did not blink, staring at Li Changhu's eyes happily and fiercely.

The cold light was as fast as lightning, piercing straight into Li Changhu's throat, and he only had time to take a step back in fright, and hurriedly reached out to block it.

It's so fast!

This thorn has been practiced for twenty-two years, how many bundles of haystacks have been pierced, and how many nights of hatred have been suppressed.

The cold light was obviously a bright silver lightning, but it was as dexterous as a swimming fish that avoided Li Changhu's hand and penetrated straight into his throat.

Li Changhu only had time to let out a few bloody whimperes, and fell heavily to the ground, his eyes blurred, faintly listening to the screams and angry shouts around him.

"Livestock !!"

Tian Shoushui, who was standing behind Li Changhu, screamed heartbreakingly, his height was not as good as Li Changhu, and he was tightly covered, and he didn't figure out what happened until Li Changhu fell.

His eyes were red, the veins on his head were bulging, and he reached out to grab the young man.

The young man struck a blow, but he abandoned the dagger, and took advantage of the gap where everyone went to help Li Changhu, rolled on the spot to avoid Tian Shoushui's grasp, and crashed into the refugee group like a vigorous mole deer.

Tian Shoushui strode in pursuit, and the refugees got out of the way as if they had blown up their nests, and he only had time to see the young man burrow into the reeds at the edge of the village, and ran away with a smoke.

"Fuck."

Tian Shoushui didn't look back and got into the reeds, leaving behind the refugees who were hugging in a panic.

"Plagued! Dogs! ”

Everyone reacted, and the middle-aged man was crushed in the corner by the villagers, crying and scolding:

"I really don't do villain business!! The villain didn't know the young man, he had slipped in on the road! ”

"Shut up!"

Liu Linfeng scolded with a white face, gritted his teeth and helped Li Changhu who fell to the ground, and glanced at the middle-aged man fiercely, and lost his sense of proportion for a while.

Seeing his nephew spitting blood, he was already inactive, and his mind was chaotic: how should he explain to his sister? How to explain to that Li Mutian? The nephew died in front of him in vain!

Ren Ping'an sat on the ground in a daze, his daughter Ren was pregnant only after marrying Li Changhu, Li Changhu died like this, and the child he watched grow up die like this!

Everyone panicked, and Li Changhu on the ground only looked at the sky with his eyes open, feeling the hot blood flowing in his chest, and his consciousness gradually blurred.

"I'm just sorry Xiang Ping, I'm going to make him turn red into white."

Li Changhu's remaining consciousness dimmed as he thought that the pain and suffocation had finally plunged him into boundless darkness.

In the chaos, a silver light quietly flew up from his dantian where everyone didn't see, dragged his tail and ran to the sky like a milk swallow, and flew towards the backyard of the Li family in a circle.

Not far away.

Old man Xu stood trembling in place, seeing that the young man stabbed into Li Changhu's neck, and the tip of the knife even came out slightly from the back of his neck, he only felt a mouthful of blood rush into his brain from his chest and abdomen, and his eyes were blackened, and he almost fainted.

"Bad fate!"

He was in tears, holding a string of grass crickets in his hand that he was going to bring to Li Changhu, and covered his heart in pain.

"Livestock..."

Xu Laohan gasped fiercely, wiped away the tears on his face, took a step and ran towards the back mountain, chattering in his mouth:

"The old man has survived his wife, he has seen the main family, and he has seen more people than you, a wild wolf, have pulled more, you wait! Just wait! The old man will meet you! ”

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The Li family.

Lu Jiangxian in the ancestral hall sighed silently, he woke up when Li Changhu was assassinated, but the village was too far away, and he couldn't do anything about it, so he could only watch everything happen.

Looking at the silver light that hovered like a butterfly by the mirror, as long as his mind moved, this talisman could turn into pure essence to nourish his soul.

It's just that Li Changhu has not cultivated the Xuanjing, and the benefit of the rune is very small, sighing, Lu Jiangxian's magic trick was reversed, and with the help of the "Xuanzhu Spiritual Technique" to urge the spiritual consciousness in this rune, the mana extracted from the rune seed emerged in the courtyard one by one, extending to the people of the Li family in the courtyard.

Li Mutian lay down for more than an hour before falling asleep in a daze, but saw the moonlight pouring out of the window and the crack of the door like water, and the window was as bright as day, and the eldest son Li Changhu was standing by the bed and looking at himself quietly.

"What's wrong?"

Li Mutian hoarsely asked his eldest son.

Li Changhu pursed his lips and didn't speak, staring at Li Mutian's face carefully, as if he wanted to remember him firmly.

"Ahem, ahem."

Li Mutian coughed vigorously a few times, frowned and asked:

"Changhu, what's wrong?"

Li Changhu leaned over and bowed respectfully to his father, and said in a choked voice:

"Father, take care ......"

As soon as the words fell, Li Changhu's figure was scattered in the wind like sand, the moonlight like water slowly dimmed, and the courtyard that was as bright as day also dimmed.

Li Mutian was extremely uneasy, he reached out to grab it, and he couldn't stop shouting.

"Child, you speak! Long Lake! Li Changhu! ”

He awoke abruptly from his bed and stared out the window.

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Side house.

"Do you dream when you cultivate?"

In the side room, Li Qijing opened his eyes with tears on his face, got up and walked outside the house, and saw Li Tongya sitting at the wooden table.

Seeing his younger brother come out, Li Tongya hurriedly wiped the tears on his face, squeezed out a smile and asked:

"What's wrong?"

Li Qijing looked at his brother blankly, raised his head and asked:

"Where's the big brother?"

"Big brother, he was called out by the tenant early in the morning, maybe there is something on the field."

Li Tongya smiled and replied.

But hearing the creak of the door, Li Mutian stood at the door of the room and called with an uneasy face:

"Pass the cliff! Go and call your big brother back...... Well, I'll go myself. ”

Li Mutian hurriedly put on his shoes, walked to the front yard and pushed the courtyard door, and couldn't help but be stunned.

There was a large circle of villagers outside the door, all holding torches and weeping, and three people kneeling under the stone steps, posing a body covered with a white cloth.

Looking at Tian Shoushui and Ren Ping'an's ashamed and sad expressions, Li Mutian's heart was uneasy to the extreme. Trembling hands, he walked down the steps, pushed away Liu Linfeng, who came forward to help him with tears, and gently lifted the white cloth.

Li Mutian's eyes were dark, he was almost fainting, and the brothers who came out behind him also looked uneasy, Li Qijing stepped forward to take a look, fell to his knees with a thud, and shouted in a sad voice:

"Brother!"

Jumping on Li Changhu and snorting, Li Qijing suddenly raised his head, looked at the surrounding villagers with sobs and tears, and shouted:

"Who! Who is it?! Who would dare? ”

This shout was like a tiger's roar, and everyone took a few steps back, looking at him tremblingly.