Hua Dingfeng, Black Wind Village.

The night wind is howling outside, and the lights inside the house are like beans.

Yang Ge lay on the bed, wrapped in a bear skin and slept in the whistling sound of the mountain wind, the time was as gentle as water, quiet and peaceful.

In the haze, Yang Ge seemed to see the earthen wall courtyard of his hometown again, and an old man in a gray cardigan buttoned shirt sat on the threshold, waving at him with dry smoke: "Second baby......"

He floated in front of the old man like a gust of wind, held the old man's thin and rough hand, and said in a daze, "You are at home." ”

The old man smoked a dry cigarette, the smoke covered his thin face, only a pair of sad eyes looked at him in the smoke, as if worried and seemed to pity, after a long time he raised a hand and gently rubbed his forehead, and laughed softly as if comforting: "We are more generous, don't care about them in general, ah......"

Yang Ge's stiff mind couldn't understand what the old man was saying, and he was about to ask again, when he felt that the old man was missing from his eyes.

He anxiously stood up and looked around for the old man, only to see that his well-intact earthen wall house suddenly collapsed, and countless big black rats were scurrying all over the ground in the wreckage, gnawing on the beams, doors and windows in groups......

He was stunned for a long time, then suddenly came back to his senses, sat up in shock, and looked around eagerly.

The lights are still on, and he is alone in the room.

The eagerness in his eyes quickly faded, and his eyes looked at the northwest in a daze, his eyes seemed to penetrate thousands of miles of mountains, rivers and clouds, and saw the lonely grave behind the small courtyard of Chaimen Street in Luting County.

Maybe it's thinking about it day and dreaming about it at night.

Or maybe it's the old man with bad legs and feet, who is really there to guard him......

"Whew... Call... Whew......"

He clutched the bearskin futon, his breathing suddenly became rapid and heavy, and he tried his best to soothe the emotions that were churning in his heart, but his vision quickly became blurred......

He pursed the corners of his trembling lips and spread out one hand to cover his eyes vigorously, but the hot liquid still spilled from between his fingers.

The whimpering night breeze seemed to blow into the house.

"Boom."

A snow-bright sword light illuminated the furnishings in the room in an instant, and the Cold Moon Treasure Knife hanging on the wall screamed and landed in front of the bed, and the blade trembled violently.

In the next second, countless hoarse knife sounds sounded, and a long knife shot from all corners of the cottage, landing outside Yang Ge's room and trembling.

Forever......

By dawn, Yang Ge carried the Cold Moon Treasure Knife on his back and pushed the door out with a bamboo hat in one hand.

Hundreds of bandits from Black Wind Village had been waiting outside the door for a long time, and when they saw him, they all hugged their fists and said, "Second master!" ”

Yang Ge put the bamboo hat on the top of his head with an expressionless face: "You don't deserve to die, weigh it yourself, you should go to the government to surrender and atone for your sins, and you should quit the rivers and lakes to start a family and start a business, but if you teach me to hear half a minute of the rumors that you are still robbing your house, no matter how big Jiangsu and Zhejiang are, there will be no place for you!" ”

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and made a move towards the dozens of long knives inserted in front of the door, and the dozens of long knives immediately floated in the air.

I saw him suddenly clench his fists and twist them, and dozens of long knives shattered in the air, clinking and falling to the ground.

After crushing dozens of long knives with one punch, he jumped to a height and floated away on the wall.

Hundreds of bandits from Heifeng Village were shocked when they saw this, and hurriedly shouted, "Second Master, where are you going?" ”

"Second master, take us with you!"

"Second master, don't leave us behind......"

They were so anxious that they wanted to grow a pair of wings to keep up with Yang Ge, but they could only watch Yang Ge rise and fall through the mountains and forests and go straight to the northwest.

"Big boss, the second master is gone, what should I do?"

"Fucking ask Lao Tzu, who will Lao Tzu ask?"

"The second master went to the northwest, and there must be a big deal in the northwest......

"Keep your fucking mouth clean, what kind of big business and small business, we are good, not bandits!"

"Yes, yes, I mean, there must be such a big movement in the second master's room last night, there must be something big happening, let's catch up, just find a place to inquire, don't you know where the second master went?"

"Good idea, brethren, walk!"

……

The bright but not scorching sunshine in the mango planting season fills the simple courtyard in the depths of the main rudder of the chain dock.

Li Changjiang, dressed in black coarse cloth and with a peaceful and calm atmosphere, sat on a rocking chair with a teapot in his arms, sniffing the sweet breeze and closing his eyes and taking a nap.

"Daddy."

Li Jincheng, who was dressed in a white robe like jade and a silver crown inlaid with seven stars, walked into the small courtyard lightly and called in a low voice.

Li Changjiang glanced at him with his eyes open, smiled and pointed to the small bamboo chair beside him: "Aren't you in retreat?" ”

Li Jincheng pulled a small bamboo chair and sat in front of his old father's knees, rubbed his legs for him and whispered, "I can't calm down, I'll talk to you." ”

Li Changjiang chuckled and said, "Qin sent south to arrest Yang Erlang? ”

Li Jincheng was not surprised, nodded with a smile: "I know I can't hide it from you......"

Li Changjiang smiled and asked lightly, "Have you thought it through?" ”

Li Jincheng thought about it for a while, and replied babblingly: "Yang Lao Er has a very good relationship with the child, and he has taken action five times or three times to prevent trouble for me, and now the imperial court has come to deal with him from the front of our house with great fanfare, which is ......reasonable."

Li Changjiang interrupted his explanation, and asked in an accentuated tone: "Father is asking you, have you thought clearly?" ”

Li Jincheng closed his mouth, and after being silent for a long time, he nodded heavily: "The child wants to be crazy with him again!" ”

"Do what you want!"

Li Changjiang closed his eyes again, and said with a light smile: "Young people should have the atmosphere of young people, blindly seeking stability will not become a big climate, this world, has always belonged to those bold and ambitious, forge ahead, Lianhuanwu should be your wings, not your burden." ”

Li Jincheng unconsciously wrinkled his brows, and looked at his old father's increasingly thin body with pity: "But your body is ......"

Li Changjiang smiled and asked: "Could it be that if you stay in front of your father's knees every day, can you rejuvenate and live forever as your father?" ”

Li Jincheng was silent for a moment, and sighed softly: "The child is incompetent, and the father is sick and has to worry about the child......"

Li Changjiang patted him lightly on the shoulder and nodded approvingly: "There is no need to be presumptuous, your recent actions are very good, better than what your father expected, while your father is still able to use a gun and kill people, just let go of what you want to do, the sky will fall, and your father will carry it for you!" ”

Li Jincheng bit the corner of his lip, his heart was sad, and after a long time, he gritted his back molars: "The child is no longer a three-year-old child, you can't ask your father to come out every time you encounter snakes, insects, rats and ants...... The child also wants to shelter his father from the wind and rain, and if the sky falls, the child also wants to carry it for his father! ”

Li Changjiang lay back in his chair and said with a smile: "Since you have the determination, let's do it!" ”

Li Jincheng got up, waved his hand at his old father, turned around and strode away.

Li Changjiang watched the back of his only son disappear outside the courtyard gate, closed his cloudy eyes with relief, and muttered to himself: "My family has a child who has just grown up......"

He was destined to live no longer in the world.

Compared to Li Jincheng doing wrong things......

He was even more worried that Li Jincheng would not dare to do things.

Now it seems that it was right to promote Li Jincheng to fight with Yang Erlang and Yang Tiansheng at the beginning!

Those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black!

……

Fengyang, Yang family.

Yang Tiansheng, who was dressed in a loose golden practice uniform, jumped high, and after shouting angrily, "Compete with the sun", he slashed towards the rockery in the center of the garden with a volley.

The three-zhang long fiery red sword qi flashed away, and the huge rockery like a carriage exploded, and the remaining energy spread over a few shrubs, igniting a raging fire.

After Yang Tiansheng landed, he looked at the rockery that had been razed to the ground, then looked at his hands, and shouted excitedly: "It's done, the master has practiced!" ”

Yang Yinghao, who happened to enter the garden through the moon gate, happened to see this scene with his own eyes, and after a little shock flashed in his eyes, he clenched his fists suddenly: "Rebel, Lao Tzu's Taihu Stone Rockery!" ’

The ecstatic Yang Tiansheng hadn't noticed the old father's anger yet, and after seeing the old father, he came to the old father like a treasure and asked for merit loudly: "Dad, the little master has cultivated the third 'Molten Gold and Iron Selling Iron' of the "Burning Sun Divine Skill", can he go through fifty moves under you?" ”

Hearing this show off of filial piety, Yang Yinghao was so angry that his fists were hard, but he had to admit it...... This rebel can really go through fifty moves under his own hands!

How long has this rebel only been refining and refining qi?

Even if it's full, it's less than half a year?

Half a year, breaking the triple barrier in a row?

Could it be that Lao Tzu used to look away, this rebel is not the surface light type of donkey dung eggs, but the late formation of the big instrument?

He was puzzled, and for a while he couldn't understand this eldest son who had grown from a one-foot-long baby to a seven-foot boy.

"Dad, don't you talk about it...... Do you promise that as long as the child cultivates to melt gold and sell iron, you will pass on the child's eclipse sword technique and pass on the secret three swords that cover the sky? ”

Yang Tiansheng came to the center of the garden with his old father with a slurry: "It's better to choose a day than to hit the sun, you can pass on the child's three swords today, if you don't pass it on, our family's eclipse swordsmanship will be cut off......"

Yang Yinghao finally couldn't stand the nonsense of this rebel, and slapped him on the back with a shake of his hand: "Bastard, are you cursing your father's untimely death?" ”

Yang Tiansheng covered his head and hurriedly replied: "The child doesn't mean this, you listen to the child's quibbles......"

Yang Yinghao closed his eyes and stomped his feet with a sad face, feeling sorry for himself, how could he give birth to such a shapeless thing!

At the end, he weakly took out a strip of cloth from his arms and handed it to Yang Tiansheng: "I received the news at noon, you can see it yourself." ”

Yang Tiansheng took the strip of cloth suspiciously and glanced at it, and immediately scolded angrily: "The court of dog, you don't do anything with people!" ”

He cursed, turning to leave.

Yang Yinghao grabbed his eldest son quickly: "Where are you going?" ”

Yang Tiansheng turned his head and glanced at the old father suspiciously: "Where else can I go?" Order all the people and horses, and go and hack the yin and yang people with rotten butts! ”

Yang Yinghao shouted angrily and in a low voice: "You have a little brain, what kind of yamen is Dongchang?" You say extinguish, extinguish? Then it depends on the owner to beat the dog! ”

Yang Tiansheng pulled his throat with a red face and said angrily: "Beat the dog? The master still wants to slap his old Zhao family! It's just a cunning rabbit and a dead lackey, and it's not such a cooking method, is it? Where is Yang Lao Er's way of not being able to live with his old Zhao family, in exchange for such an end? Don't say that he Zhao Shu doesn't want to kill his second uncle...... What's up? Is it cheap or good? Grandmother! ”

Yang Yinghao couldn't bear it anymore, and waved his hand and slapped him crookedly: "What are you yelling at Lao Tzu?" Lao Tzu's surname is Zhao? ”

Yang Tiansheng was slapped in the face, and his arrogance dropped slightly, but he said with a tiger face: "Dad, you have to be afraid, my son took someone to kill those yin and yang people with a mask, isn't it the court eagle dog?" He Yang Erlang can kill him, why can't the master kill him! ”

Yang Yinghao slapped him on the head again, and shouted angrily: "Yang Erlang, Yang Erlang, is it Yang Erlang, your father or Lao Tzu is your father?" He's not in a hurry, what are you anxious about? The emperor is not in a hurry, and the eunuch is in a hurry? ”

As soon as his words fell, a heart-wrenching Hedong lion's roar came from the backyard: "Yang Yinghao, you old pimple and don't choose to speak, talk nonsense, the old lady will blow your dog's head!" ”

The two of them shrunk their necks in unison, staring at each other with big eyes, and no one dared to say anything more.

It wasn't until the footsteps in the backyard were far away that the two of them stretched their necks and breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Yinghao stared at his eldest son with an unkind face: "Now it's comfortable, right?" If your mother cleans me up, how do you see Lao Tzu clean you up? ”

Yang Tiansheng was not intimidated at all: "You dare to clean me up, see how my mother cleans you up!" ”

Yang Yinghao raised his palm with a red face: "It's against Tiangang......"

Yang Tiansheng not only did not hide, but put his face up: "Come on, come on, you hit here, let my mother take a good look, how did you teach your son, let me tell you, I was beaten by you if I was not smart, do you know how strong your own hands are?" Do you know how much your big mouth hurts a child? ”

Yang Yinghao lowered his hand and stomped his feet in despair: "What a sin!" ”

Yang Tiansheng accepted it when he saw it: "Okay, okay, the child is just arguing with you, why are you still serious...... But this matter, the child must go, if the court only deals with Yang Laoer, then that's it, Yang Laoer has long been prepared for the court to deal with him, I just wait to take him to the sea, but the court wants to take Yang Laoer's family to open the knife, this matter will not pass! ”

In other words, the court has done things to this point, and the child is still watching Yang Lao Er go to the court alone, what kind of friends are the children and Yang Lao Er? That's not what friends do! ”

He didn't make trouble, and Yang Yinghao also wrinkled his brows and said, "Is it worth it?" Dad doesn't object to you intersecting with Yang Erlang, that little guy is indeed an unborn character, but for Yang Erlang, you dragged our family and even the entire Mingjiao into the water...... Is it really worth it? ”

Yang Tiansheng also said with a straight face: "Dad, the child doesn't agree with this, what do you mean that the child dragged our family and Mingjiao into the water for the sake of Yang Lao Er...... When did our family and Mingjiao ever go ashore? ”

Yang Yinghao shook his head: "You don't have to quibble with your father, you know what is going on!" ”

Yang Tiansheng thought for a while and asked rhetorically, "Then the kid said that...... Whether it is our Fengyang Yang family or Mingjiao, when did it take us to lower our eyebrows and accept it against the grain, so that the court let us go? ”

Yang Yinghao was still tightly entangled in his brows: "That being said, but the sword soldiers together will cause disaster to hundreds of thousands of sect members......"

"It's because I'm afraid of the ...... of the sword"

Yang Tiansheng interrupted his old father's hesitant words sonorously: "I must not be afraid of swords, otherwise, no matter how famous my Ming Sect is and how many sect members there are, it will be just a soft persimmon that is the fish and flesh of the imperial court!" ”

Yang Yinghao must admit that this rebel has a point.

But as the right envoy of the Ming Sect, he must be responsible for the entire Ming Sect, and he can't let Yang Tiansheng come by his temperament, so he can only say: "The matter is serious, Dad must go to the main altar to consult with the sect leader before he can make a decision." ”

Yang Tiansheng nodded: "You go to discuss yours, how big a bowl of rice the child eats, you have to really worry about the child affecting the family, even the school, the child is a sword in the past, Nanshawan anti-Japanese is the head of the child and Yang Lao Er together, of course, the child has to carry it with Yang Lao Er!" ”

Yang Yinghao instinctively raised his right hand, but when he slammed it on Yang Tiansheng's head, he took it back stupidly: "You bastard, listen to yourself, what do you call this?" Is Lao Tzu afraid that you will affect Lao Tzu? ”

Yang Tiansheng said: "The child is speechless, but the meaning is like this, Yang Lao Er takes the child as his own brother, and the child can't take him as a cousin, he wants to keep the child out of trouble when he has trouble, but the child can't really watch him face the trouble alone, and the friend doesn't do this...... Even if the child can't help much, it's always okay to hand him a knife. ”

Yang Yinghao opened his mouth, but closed it again.

He may really be old, and he has begun to envy the pure friendship of these offspring without any interests......

He stretched out his hand and gently rubbed the eldest son's head, and scolded with a smile of relief: "What kind of stupid thing are you talking about, your father is not old enough to lift a sword and kill people, the sky is falling, and my father will carry it for you!" ”

"Daddy."

Yang Tiansheng also smiled: "Although the child is not a weapon, it can also shelter you from the wind and rain, if the sky falls, the child can also carry it for you!" ”

Yang Yinghao looked at his eldest son, and his heart was in a trance, as if he had just realized that the little little man who was babbling at the beginning had grown into a man who stood up to the sky.

(End of chapter)