Chapter 41: The Ancestors of the Assassins
Wu He and the three of them didn't stay long in Ye Chong's courtyard before leaving the Divine General Courtyard.
Ye Chong sat in the room, on the table, there were two Na bags.
One is the healing medicine that Wu He and a few people collected for Ye Chonglou, and the other is a gift for Ye Chong that they took out before they left.
From Ye Chong's knowledge of Ye Chonglou's various deeds many years ago, as well as the changes he suffered, he was full of complex emotions for this father, who had fused the souls of the two lives.
Previously, after he awakened in this world, what he wanted to do most was to become a strong man and be a person who could control his own destiny. Later, he had the idea of helping Ye Chonglou get justice, and made an oath to do so.
Because he has the soul of two lives, and for the only father of the two lives, he has an inseparable blood love.
He has a strong nature, so naturally he can't know that his father was crushed and crushed in the power struggle of the big man, and he did nothing.
It's just that from the mouths of Wu He and the others, Ye Chong got a piece of news, that is, there are not many days left for King Wei today.
He understood that Wu He and the others were courtiers and had deep-rooted concepts, and they could not have a grudge against the high and high Wei King. In fact, after so many years, they still regard Ye Chonglou as their eldest brother and still want to avenge him, which is enough to impress Ye Chong.
But Ye Chong didn't think about letting anyone go.
Including the old King Wei.
In his belief, anyone has to pay for what they have done.
Ye Chong's original thoughts did not come from this world, and he didn't feel that his ideas were too rebellious.
In the same way, because he now has an understanding of this world, he knows that Weiguo is just a small border country in the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and beyond the vast Great Zhou Dynasty, there are evil clans, and there is a more vast continent.
The path of cultivation is long and distant, and a truly strong person definitely has the strength to threaten a country.
Now, he may still be a little far away from those strong people, but as long as he sets a goal, he will move forward non-stop.
It's just that the situation in front of him is that he needs to be strong before the rest of his life is exhausted.
Strong enough to get the price back from them.
There were less than two months left before the hunting activity, Ye Chong put away the two bags, found Lu Changyuan to ask for a leave, and then went out to buy a horse and left Chaoge City.
He wants to go home, to his home in this world, and to his father, Ye Chonglou's home.
......
After leaving Chaoge City and traveling 60 miles west, I came to a small village that was unremarkable.
No one would have thought that Ye Chonglou, the once famous No. 1 assassin, would hide in this village for so many years.
Ye Chong led the horse, and from time to time along the way, the villagers looked at him with a little doubt, of course, their eyes were more focused on the majestic horse.
Then he reacted and pointed at him, "It's not ...... That kid from the drunkard's house, Ye Chong!"
The drunkard is the image of Ye Chonglou in the hearts of these villagers.
Ye Chong searched for memories along the way, calling "aunt", "uncle" and "uncle" to the villagers who pointed at him.
Then he came to his home in this world, deep in his memory.
A simple hut, two rooms, a small fenced courtyard, and a dry well in the courtyard with all kinds of farming tools.
Like the most ordinary poor peasant family.
The only difference may be that there are a lot of empty wine jars in one corner of the courtyard.
"Father?"
Ye Chong called, no one answered, he tied his horse, walked into the room, and found that there were only two simple board beds, empty.
Ye Chong walked out of the door and found a neighbor to inquire, only to learn that his father had not been seen for two days.
In the past, if Ye Chonglou was not at home or in the fields, he would drink at a liquor store in a nearby town.
When Ye Chong entered the village, he didn't see Ye Chonglou in the field, so he should be in another place.
Ye Chong rode to the town.
Two miles to the west of the village is the small town, because there is a market there, and whatever these ordinary villagers need to buy, they are replaced in the market, and they do not have to walk dozens of miles into the song city.
Ye Chong soon came to the town, and at a glance he saw the wine shop in the corner of the market, and the wine flag was waving in the air.
If it weren't for the fact that the old lady saw that you were pitiful, she would have sent you to the official a long time ago, and if you didn't take out the wine money today, you would have worked as a handyman in the old lady's wine shop in the future, and you would not be allowed to leave!"
In front of the door of the wine shop, in the bustling crowd, Ye Chong heard a noisy noise.
He stepped forward to look, surrounded by several big men, and was scolded by the plump proprietress of the wine shop who was foaming at the mouth, it was his father, Ye Chonglou.
I saw that he was dressed in coarse clothes, I don't know if he had fallen to the ground before, stained with a lot of mud, his face was ruddy, his eyes were blurred, and he was obviously drunk and hazy.
In the face of the scolding of the proprietress of the wine shop, the corners of his mouth grinned obliquely, babbling something indistinctly, his body was still slightly tilted, and he turned to leave.
The proprietress grabbed him by the placket of his clothes, "You drunkard still want to leave! Tell you, if you don't pay back all the wine money you owe me, you will die here!"
"Hey, boss, haven't you been widowed for so many years, you can't bear it, so you want to keep this drunkard warm the bed!" someone in the crowd quipped.
"Phew!" the proprietress snorted, "The old lady is looking for a man, and she won't look for such a drunkard!"
At this moment, Ye Chonglou suddenly burped in the wind.
Suddenly, the smell of fishy wine filled the air, and the onlookers took a few steps back, and the proprietress was directly sprayed on her face by the wine burp, and her expression was even more ugly than crying for a while.
"Bastard, wake this guy up!" the proprietress said to the three or two big men around her.
The man is the little brother-in-law of the proprietress, the younger brother of his dead husband, and their family lives on this wine shop, at this time, the sister-in-law gave an order, and the little uncles immediately punched and kicked Ye Chonglou.
"Stop!"
Ye Chonglou himself was still unconscious, as if he was not in pain, Ye Chong had already rushed into the crowd, swept his palms, and pushed those people out.
"Stinky boy, where did you come from? I'm impatient and nosy!" the proprietress immediately pointed at Ye Chong with one hand and spat at Ye Chong.
Ye Chong reluctantly pulled the drunken Ye Chonglou to his side, took out a silver ingot from his body, and said, "I'm his son, this silver is enough for your wine money, right?"
"Enough is enough!" the proprietress of the wine shop suddenly smiled, and her eyes lit up as she took the silver of at least ten taels or more.
"Father, come home with me. Ye Chong was a little helpless and walked up and staggered Ye Chonglou, walked through the crowd, and walked on the horse.
Ye Chonglou stretched out his trembling fingers as he walked, pointed at Ye Chong, and said vaguely: "My son!
It's like you're showing off something to someone.
Not far away, there was a man with an ordinary temperament, no different from the other people on the street, his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Ye Chong, and put the silver in his hand that he was going to take out to pay for Ye Chonglou's wine back into his pocket.
It wasn't until he watched Ye Chong ride away with Ye Chonglou on horseback that the man smiled and whispered to himself: "Qi Sea Realm Erzhongtian, hey, although the cultivation is average, it is not the waste that the Sword Shrine recognized before." That's good news. ”
Then he turned his head and glanced at the people who were hiding in the shadows and quietly following Ye Chong and Ye Chonglou, snorted disdainfully, and turned to leave.
If a sharp-eyed warrior passes by at this time, he will see that the slender rucksack he is carrying on his back and covered with strips of coarse cloth should be a sword with an extremely narrow blade.
If you happen to hear the word "Sword Shrine" from his mouth, then the first reaction of that martial artist must be a little farther away from this person, a little farther away.
......
The horse carried Ye Chong's father and son, galloping on the country road.
Ye Chong, who was riding in front, didn't notice his drunken father leaning behind him, his hands were slightly curled up at this time, and the drunkenness in his eyes had dissipated, replaced by awe-inspiring eyes.
Sou!
An arrow with a streamer suddenly pierced the sky and shot across the side of the road.
"Shhh
The horse under its crotch let out a mournful cry and fell to the ground in a pool of blood.
"Dio!"
Ye Chong scolded angrily, grabbed Ye Chonglou's shoulders and jumped off the horse.
Someone is going to assassinate him!
It was at the moment when the arrow pierced the sky that Ye Chong noticed a trace of cold murderous aura.
This means that the other party's cultivation is higher than his.
He looked at Ye Chonglou with some horror, but he didn't expect the latter to suddenly grin at this time.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect that after so many years, there are still people who are worried about my Ye Chonglou's life. ”
"Hmph, Ye Chonglou, your name shouldn't reappear in Chaoge City, and you shouldn't send your son to Chaoge City. If you were honest and an incognito waste, you might be able to live a few more years, but now, you yourself have gone to a dead end. ”
With a cold drink, a figure appeared in front of Ye Chong and Ye Chonglou.
The man was dressed in a strong suit, his tone was stiff, and he stood about ten zhang away from Ye Chong and the others, unable to see his face clearly.
All you could see was the glittering longbow in his hand, and the glittering arrows on his fingers.
Ye Chong had only seen the bows and arrows of the five brothers of the He family before, but he could see that the bows and arrows of this unknown killer were of a higher grade than the five brothers of the He family.
"Who sent you? Shen Fengyang, Wang Donglin, or Wei Wang?"
Ye Chonglou's voice was not loud, and he didn't raise his head when he said this, but just looked at his slightly curled right hand, and couldn't see his expression clearly.
Of course, the other party could hear what he was saying.
However, he only replied with one sentence, "When you die, go down and ask Hades!"
Then he instantly drew the longbow and put it! The streamer and flickering arrow were instantly wrapped in murderous aura, and a meteor rushed towards Ye Chonglou's father and son.
Ye Chong was just about to pull Ye Chonglou to dodge, only to see his father, who was drunk and hazy before and was called a waste, suddenly stood up, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly changed. With a flick of his wine-stained sleeve, a blazing light met the swift arrow.
Ye Chonglou's sneer sounded in the wind.
"Even if Ye Chonglou becomes a waster, it's not something that anyone can kill by sending an assassin casually, I'm the ancestor of the assassin!"