Call!

Call!

Only Song Yu's gasps remained in the carriage.

At this time, he had realized that these two people ...... All dead.

"That's kind of interesting." Sword Spirit Dao.

"There's a fart...... Exercise! Song Yu's face was ugly, and his mind was in chaos.

How can it be interesting to travel through another world and be forced to kill people?

Outside, the night was dark and the wind was howling.

It took a long time to calm down the beating heart.

Reaching out to wipe the fine cold sweat from his forehead, the person calmed down.

It's already happened, and there's no point in thinking about it.

Slowly getting up, I got out of the carriage, looked around, and found that this place was extremely remote.

Although it was still in the city, it was deserted nearby, and the sound of water could be faintly heard in the distance.

Song Yu knew that it was the cold river that crossed the county town!

In this era, there are no river-view houses, once the water rises, the riverside houses are the first to be unlucky.

Obviously, the other party has done enough homework for that seal.

When he killed the middle-aged man, Song Yu didn't think about torture, but the thought was fleeting!

Now he is too weak, even if he knows who is behind the scenes, what can he do?

And it was the master and servant who wanted to kill him, and others didn't know about his existence at all, so there was no need to cause more trouble.

The most important thing at the moment is to completely erase the traces of this incident.

He took a deep breath and returned to the car, putting away the silver tickets.

Then he found a dozen on the middle-aged man, and counted them by the oil lamp in the car, which was more than eight thousand taels.

Plus the more than 2,000 ...... before It's more than 10,000 taels!

All of them are exchange silver tickets from the Royal Bank.

Yesterday, he was still living in a dilapidated house on the outskirts of the city for a few meters, and today he is surrounded by thousands of dollars.

Sure enough, people have no windfall and no wealth.

I couldn't find anything else to prove my identity from the middle-aged man, and then I found a purse on the young man's body, which contained a few silver tickets in denominations of one hundred taels and a dozen taels of broken silver.

Holding the silver ticket in his arms, he looked at the young man by the moonlight, and his eyes were still staring at the boss, and he couldn't blink to death.

It is estimated that he can't believe it or be unwilling until he dies, a martial artist like him will die in the hands of a weak young man.

Song Yu helped him close his eyes, and muttered in his mouth: "Don't look at it, it's you who want to kill me, I naturally want to fight back, go with peace of mind......"

Then he rummaged around the carriage and found a bundle of ropes, which must have been prepared for him.

Song Yu tied the two of them together and carried them to the riverside not far away.

Originally, how could an honest man like him think of tying people to stones and sinking into the river?

It was the young man who gave him the hint.

The night was dark, the cold wind was gusting, the wind was very strong by the river, and the river was lapping on the shore.

The footprints left by walking through the snow will soon be filled.

It's best to go back and have another heavy snowfall, and the place will be completely gone.

The physique that has been washed is good, and I almost didn't feel tired when I walked so far with two adults, except for the slightly faster heartbeat caused by nervousness.

I found a big stone with a suitable shape, more than 200 catties, and tied it carefully.

Song Yu carried the two of them in one hand and the big stone in the other, and threw them into the river with all his strength.

Airplanes!

A hum pierced through the cold wind.

Boom!

Poof!

Two corpses were thrown by him for dozens of meters!

Falling into the river, it made a huge splash and quickly sank.

This section of the Hanjiang River, with an average depth of five or six meters, has never dried up in history.

If these two people want to see the light of day again, it is estimated that it is unlikely that they will be able to see each other in a short time.

"The dead man will not be able to eat the fish in the cold river in the future......" Song Yu muttered, squatting by the river and washing his hands.

When he returned to the carriage, he carefully examined his body with the help of the oil lamp, and found that there was no trace left, so he was relieved.

Untie the rope from the tree and set up the carriage all the way to the north of the city.

There is no curfew in Hanjiang County, and although there are not many people who go out of the city at night, no one cares.

When he drove the carriage to the city gate, he saw a soldier guarding the city gate coming out of the gate, probably wanting to relieve himself.

Song Yu first whipped the horse's buttocks with a whip, and the horse ran fast in pain, and a puff of smoke passed by the soldier.

Song Yu took out more than half of the silver in the purse, and threw the rest along with the purse.

smashed at the opponent's feet very accurately, and shouted in a rough voice: "Brother has worked hard, take it to buy some wine to drink!" ”

It wasn't until the carriage rushed out of the city gates that the soldier came to his senses.

"Damn, is this going crazy?"

Scolding and picking up the purse, he checked it with his hand, opened it in disbelief and touched it, he was stunned, looked around, quickly put it in his arms, and quickly ran back to the door.

Although he did not know what was happening, he decided that anyone who asked would say that he did not see a carriage out of the city at this point.

Song Yu drove the carriage for more than ten miles in one breath before stopping.

With great effort to free the horse from the lock sleeve, he whipped it on the horse's buttocks: "Friend, you are free!" ”

The horse neighed, and the horse ran away.

It doesn't matter where you go or if you turn around and go back to the city.

Even if the person behind this incident is extremely powerful, the most one can guess is that the antique dealer realized that the seal was a priceless treasure, drove out of the city, and fled with his men.

All the way to the north is the country of Qi, if you have the ability, go there to find it.

For Song Yu, antique dealers must keep secrets in order to get the seal smoothly.

His caution can be seen from the fact that he only brought one henchman with him today.

Be cautious!

Song Yu carried a few bags of snacks and ran back along the rut.

Although he had never practiced the light body exercises, the boy who ran in the wind still showed a super physique.

After returning to the city, he did not choose the north gate, but went around to the east gate and quietly entered.

Winter had arrived, and there were almost no soldiers guarding outside, so it was easy to slip in.

By the time the Huang family had passed half of the time, according to the modern time of the earth, it was about six o'clock.

galloped all the way, and still had some strength left, but there was also some sweat on his forehead and body.

When he walked to the door and was about to pull the knocker, the door was opened from the inside, revealing Huang Teng's honest and smiling face: "Brother, why are you so late?" Hiss...... I'm freezing to death! ”

Song Yu glanced at him, and was a little moved in his heart: "You have been waiting here?" ”

Huang Teng snorted: "I'm afraid you won't come." ”

Song Yu said: "Don't be so stupid next time, since you agreed, how can you regret it?" ”

"Got it, brother, come in, my father and mother are already waiting!" Huang Teng picked up Song Yu and walked inside.

……

Inside the hall, the couple were chatting.

Huang Ping is in his early forties this year, with a mustache on his lips, a handsome and elegant face, and a bright eye.

People who have experienced life and death struggles have quite a strong aura on their bodies, even if they are restrained, they still have a feeling of not being angry and arrogant when they sit there.

Mrs. Huang is a standard oriental beauty, with apricot eyes, cherry lips and melon seed face, very white skin, although she is nearly forty years old, the years seem to favor her very much, and she looks at her about thirty.

Sitting there gently, like a fairy in a painting.

It's hard to imagine that such a talented and beautiful couple would give birth to a son with a strong body like a bear.

Huang Teng is not ugly, but compared with his father, the gap is really a bit big.

"In charge, Xiao Yu really agreed to come over for dinner?" Although Mrs. Huang listened to her son's words, she immediately asked the kitchen to prepare sumptuous dishes, but she was still a little unsure.

Song Yu is a child she has watched grow up since she was a child, smart and sensible, not only Huang Ping likes it, she also likes it.

Unlike ordinary unreasonable women, Mrs. Huang, who was born in a scholarly family, has always been very supportive of her husband's decision.

Including Huang Ping's statement that he would give half of the martial arts hall to Song Yu in the future, and Song Yu would preside over the overall situation, she agreed.

She knows how her husband came back from the battlefield, and she also knows her son's character better, if the management of the martial arts hall falls into the hands of others, Huang Teng is afraid that he will be eaten to the point that there will be no bones left.

But Song Yu, this kid ...... Although people are smart, their personalities are too stubborn, and their self-esteem is particularly strong.

The only help he has received for so many years is the one thing that exempts him from the tuition fee of the martial arts hall.

Other than that, no more!

As for coming home for dinner, I may not agree to it once in a few years, and the more I grow up, the more so.

Huang Ping was also a little unsure, thought about it, and said with a smile: "That kid won't easily regret what he promised." ”

"I haven't seen him for a long time, in charge, do you think Xiao Yu should also book a family business? His father left early, his mother was nowhere to be found, and those relatives in the family had long since cut off contact. Mrs. Huang said.

"Marriage? He's still young, isn't he? Huang Ping obviously hadn't thought about it.

"What is small, Xiao Yu is one year old, eighteen this year, and nineteen for the New Year!"

"We are already engaged at this age, you picked up the wall of my house all day long, if you didn't go to join the army to fight, Teng'er might be in her twenties this year!"

Mrs. Huang glanced at her husband: "Don't you often participate in various banquets, take him out more when you go back, our Xiaoyu is handsome and upright, knowledgeable, maybe he will be recruited as a son-in-law by a big man......"

Huang Ping blinked: "Madame is right for everything!" ”

At this time, Huang Teng's loud voice came from outside: "Dad, mother, my brother is here!" ”

The two of them stood up in unison, looked at each other, and couldn't help but laugh.

Huang Ping also has a certain status in Hanjiang City, and there are not many people who can make him stand up to greet him, but there are not many.

Over the years, he has poured almost all his gratitude, gratitude and thoughts for his eldest brother into Song Yu, and he also likes this child from the bottom of his heart.

If he had a daughter, he would have been promised to Song Yu a long time ago.

As soon as Song Yu entered the door, he put aside a few packs of snacks he was carrying, and then gave a salute to Huang Ping and his wife.

"I've seen my uncle, my aunt."

"Come on, what are you going to do when you buy something?" Huang Ping glanced at a few packets of dim sum and couldn't help frowning slightly.

This little thing may not be anything to others, but to the Song Yu brothers and sisters, it may be a week's food money.

And this stinky boy never accepted the money and material help he gave.

Mrs. Huang looked at Song Yu with a smile: "Buy it, buy it, but don't do it next time...... Hey? It's really more energetic than before, why do you sweat so much? ”

Huang Ping also found out, but he didn't ask.

As a ...... who has fought to the death on the battlefield A dark energy master whose strength was close to that of the grandmaster, he even faintly felt a murderous aura from Song Yu that had not completely dissipated!

He thought it was ridiculous, very incredible.

Song Yu is a child he grew up with, and he knows very well what his personality is, let alone killing, he doesn't dare to kill chickens.

Even if Huang Teng said that his brother had changed a lot in the past few days, and his body was much stronger than before after he got sick, Huang Ping didn't think about it deeply.

Song Yu explained with a smile: "After shopping, I found that it was already dark, I was a little scared, and I also wanted to exercise, so I trotted all the way over, and I was startled by two vicious dogs on the way, and I yelled away, but I was angry." ”

Huang Ping was stunned, and said in his heart that it was no wonder, the young man's blood was strong, and it was normal for him to show a little murderous aura under the burning anger.

Mrs. Huang was a little distressed: "Next time you come early, also, you have also grown up, you should learn to share some martial arts affairs for your uncle, and after you have income, rent a house in the city, lest your brothers and sisters have to run out of the city." In the cold winter, there are even wolves in the suburbs, which is too dangerous. ”

Song Yu showed a sunny smile: "Okay uncle, listen to you." ”

Mrs. Huang looked relieved: "You have finally grown up!" ”

Huang Teng shouted on the side: "Didn't I tell you, my brother is very powerful now!" I'm hungry, let's start eating! ”

Huang Ping glared at his son: "You know how to eat!" ”

That being said, the two of them led the two young men towards the restaurant.

After sitting down, Huang Ping took out a jar of wine, and without asking Song Yu's opinion, he poured a bowl and handed it over: "Accompany Uncle to drink some." ”

Huang Teng looked at him from the side: "Dad, what about me?" ”

Huang Ping glared at the past: "What's the matter, you still want Lao Tzu to pour you wine?" ”

Huang Teng bared his teeth, took the wine jar, and poured himself a bowl of tons.

Huang Ping picked up the bowl and looked at the two young people: "You are both older, you can finally drink with me, I have been waiting for this day for a long time." ”

Song Yu took a sip, a little unexpected, although the degree is not high, but the entrance is soft, and it is quite delicious.

Distilled liquor or something, I guess I can only think about it, and he doesn't have that ability.

Huang Ping took a sip, put down the wine bowl, pointed to a big fish on the plate and said to Song Yu: "Fresh Hanjiang carp, I just caught it today, try it, your uncle cooks fish well!" ”

Song Yu: "......"