I'm dizzy, "Chen ∮ Bing", "W12L01" and "Sun of the East", yesterday each of you almost knocked me out with five five-star evaluation votes.

The shopkeeper didn't lie at all, the Yi family is really in decline.

Decline. It's a heavy word, a situation that is perhaps more brutal than ruin.

No one knows this more personally than Yi Qingzhi.

The once glorious Yi family fell and scattered, and it slowly declined. For future generations, the glory of the predecessors has become a contrast and a burden.

Yi Qingzhi was always at midnight, and he was overwhelmed by the huge psychological pressure, tossing and turning, and it was difficult to sleep at all.

"Dad, I'm back. ”

A black-faced man about thirty years old walked into the small courtyard, wiped his sweat, put away the carpenter's tools, and said with a big sip: "Dad, I worked relatively fast today and earned ten taels of silver." ”

For ordinary people, this is a lot of money, enough for three months' expenses. However, for a warrior, this is no different from a penny.

The dignified Yi family has actually fallen to such a state.

Yi Qingzhi smiled bitterly, stretched out his hand with difficulty, and took the hard-earned silver from his eldest son Yi Baohai. The eldest son didn't have much talent in martial arts, so he desperately went out to work to earn money to support his family, and bought spirit stone pills and other pills for others in the family to cultivate.

Yi Baohai can't be called a monk, but as a martial artist with some considerable cultivation, it is still relatively easy to make money by finding a job.

For example, making furniture for the rich and noble. Many materials require a martial artist with a certain degree of cultivation to fiddle with.

Looking around, Yi Qingzhi was in a trance, remembering that when he was young, there were hundreds of people in the Yi family at that time, living in a big house. At that time, he was held by his grandfather and told about the majesty of the Yi family. It is said that the Yi family once lived in a house ten times and a hundred times larger than that.

Now, it is said that at the peak of its prosperity, there were thousands of clansmen, and only his Yi Qingzhi family was left in the Yi family, who was still guarding the genealogy and insisting on the most rear...... Sunset.

The family is less than ten people in size, living in a small civilian house, and day after day longing for the revival of the family.

"Daddy. I saw Uncle San on the street today. The eldest son said: "He is now a guard for the Liu family in the border city, escorting the goods over." ”

Yi Qingzhi looked up. At a loss. The third uncle in his son's mouth. It's his own brother. couldn't stand the situation of the Yi family, couldn't stand the taste of being bullied by dogs in Pingyang, and finally chose to break away from the family tree.

The huge Yi family is gradually falling and scattering. Passed down from generation to generation by thousands of people, they gradually broke away from the genealogy and sought their own path.

Yi Qingzhi was angry when he was young. Later, when I got older, I understood that everyone had their own difficulties.

"Grandpa. Grandpa. ”

A little girl with pigtails ran over and shook Yi Qingzhi's knees. Crisp said: "Grandpa, what about the eldest aunt." Didn't you say that the eldest aunt came back. ”

Before these words were finished, a young woman walked into the courtyard and said with a smile: "Rui'er, don't you want a little aunt?" ”

The little girl ran over with a smile, pulled her hand and said, "I want it, but Rui'er hasn't seen her aunt for a long time." ”

Yi Qingzhi coughed and looked at his little daughter expectantly: "Xiao Yun, how is your cultivation today." ”

"I haven't felt any signs of a breakthrough yet. Yi Xiaoyun smiled, there was a hint of unnaturalness in the corners of her eyes, and she glanced at her eldest brother.

Yi Baohai sighed as he stopped talking on the side. A young man came from the courtyard at the back, didn't see what was here, and said while washing his hands: "Second sister, you are back, it just so happens that my father gave me twelve spirit stones last time, and I have saved them for you to break through." ”

Yi Qingzhi Huo Ran raised his head, and looked at his daughter with a blue face. Seeing the expressions of the eldest son and the younger son, he felt a pain in his heart, and he couldn't say the words of scolding: "Xiao Yun, since you have signs of a breakthrough, you should tell your father." ”...,

"Dad will find a way to get you a spirit stone. ”

Yi Qingzhi said categorically, thinking in his heart, what else can be sold among the things handed down by his ancestors.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside, making an aggressive noise.

Yi Xiaoyun hurriedly stepped forward to open the door, looked at the handsome young man in front of her in astonishment, and was in a trance for a while: "You are ......"

The handsome young man smiled slightly, which actually made Yi Xiaoyun feel a little thumped: "Here, is it the Yi family in Miancheng." ”

Yi Qingzhi was shocked, Miancheng Yijia, this is a name that has been around for a long time. At that time, the Yi family was dominant, and now it is ......

He glanced at it, and now there are many people secretly eyeing the Yi family, and he secretly guarded: "Below is Yi Qingzhi, the current head of the Yi family, and Your Excellency is ......"

The handsome young man said with a smile: "Before we talk about it, I just happened to discuss something with the head of the Yi family." ”

Talking about Weiran's jaw, he glanced around slightly, and knew the current situation of the Yi family, so he simply said bluntly: "I came here to buy the Tianlei bamboo hidden by the Yi family, please just make a price." ”

Yi Qingzhi was at a loss: "Heavenly Thunder Bamboo?"

Tan Weiran smiled, a declining family, I don't know the treasures handed down by the ancestors of Lu Dao, it is also a common thing, he described: "Tianlei bamboo is similar to ordinary bamboo, but it looks slender and purple. Holding it in the hand, there is a slight numbing feeling. ”

Tan Weiran's gestures are extraordinary, how could Yi Qingzhi not see it, Shen Yin recalled: "This Tan Gongzi ......"

In the middle of his conversation, he was interrupted by a loud kicking of the door outside the house.

"Yi Lao'er, our dealer is in the old love, give you a way to live, how dare you have a face and shamelessness, and shelter the people our dealer wants to teach a lesson!"

Several guys dressed as guards broke in and pushed Yi Baohai and Yi Xiaoyun and others, whose faces were flushed, away, and the little girl stepped forward angrily and beat a few times, and was kicked to the ground casually, clearly in pain, and refused to fall to death with tears in her eyes.

Tan Weiran raised her eyebrows lightly, looking at the little girl with a blushing face, very cute and stubborn.

The men pointed at him domineeringly: "This is this kid." ”

Tan Weiran was surprised. These guards looked fierce and forced forward: "Boy, today I will teach you to know the way, the dealer is something you can't afford to provoke." ”

One of the guards sneered and pounced, punching him in the chest, and the wind hunted. Tan Weiran took a step to dodge, and said in surprise: "I haven't seen the so-called dealer before." Where to celebrate the festival, where not to provoke?"

"Yo, this kid can hide. Several guards looked at Tan Weiran in surprise, and laughed wildly: "Say you provoked, you provoked." What our dealer said on this piece of land is the biggest. ”

Tan Weiran took another step to quietly avoid a punch in his chest, and frowned: "I have no grievances with you." It is also the first time to take a face-to-face, and I will not leave me everywhere. You're trying to destroy me. Or do you want my life?"

Seeing that Tan Weiran dodged twice in a row, several guards chuckled in their hearts, especially Tan Weiran's face was burned by the fire poison at this time, and he returned to white, looking graceful and chic, and his bearing was extraordinary. Several of the guards wondered if they could afford to mess with this man......

Tan Weiran staggered one step at a time, blocking the little girl's sight lightly. A grab landed on the guard's chest. With a click, the guard's chest collapsed on the spot. Before he even had a chance to squirt blood, he threw the corpse out of the coffin.

The little girl blinked wide-eyed. I looked at the sudden loss of one person, and I stretched my neck and looked around cutely.

Tan Weiran smiled and said to a few stunned guards: "Fuck off, there is no next time." ”

These guards fled with pale faces, but Tan Weiran didn't bother to pay attention to it, and turned around and said, "Master Yi, how about the deal I said earlier?"

Yi Qingzhi and the others were already frozen, and it was nothing to kill the guards. These guards are not very strong, but this is a cotton city, and they are the people of the banker. For a while, my heart was so confused that I didn't know how to answer. ...,

Several of the guards fled into the street, about to flee back to the dealer's house to move the rescuers. Suddenly, I heard a scolding: "Chen Hu, what are you doing." ”

A few people turned around and saw a group of people surrounding a richly dressed middle-aged man, and hurriedly wailed: "Seventh Master, you have to be the master for us......

After 1510, the seventh master was not angry: "The person who killed my banker's family is so bold, that kid must not be a local." Let's go, let's see. ”

Came to the gate of Yi's house in a huge way, and with a snap, the wall was torn down.

Yi Qingzhi and the others suddenly changed their faces: "Zhuang Qiye ......"

It's annoying, I just want to negotiate a deal, I'll leave when it's done. Why are there so many flies interfering? Tan Weiran turned back in annoyance and said sincerely: "Everyone, what is the matter? ”

"Or, let me ask, what exactly have I offended your dealer. Do you have to be so unrelenting?"

The tone of talking about Weiran is already giving in. This Zhuang Qiye could hear it, but he thought that this handsome young man was afraid, and sneered: "If you kill my banker's people, do you think you will be fine?"

Blinking his eyes at Yi Qingzhi who was standing aside, Zhuang Qiye said coldly: "Yi Lao'er, I don't think your Yi family wants to live up, who are you this kid?"

"Seventh Master, this little brother is here to buy something from me. Yi Qingzhiyun smiled bitterly, glanced at Tan Weiran apologetically, and he had to bow his head under the eaves. For the sake of a stranger, he buried the whole family?

There are any good things in the current Yi family, unless they are left by their ancestors. Zhuang Qiye's eyes froze, and a ray of fierce light appeared, grabbing food in the banker's rice bowl, then damn it: "Catch this kid!"

Zhuang Qiye pondered, this kid is obviously extraordinary, and he has a good background, so it is best to arrest him, and by the way, torture whether his purpose is similar to that of the banker.

At this time, with a muffled snort, accompanied by a miserable scream, Zhuang Qiye raised his head and was about to say don't kill him, but he suddenly froze.

He thought that the guards were besieging the handsome young man, but when he looked up, he saw that the handsome young man was ruthless, and he killed the guards and his followers as soon as he grabbed them, and the corpses were already lying all over the ground.

The remaining guards and retinue had pale faces and trembled.

Tan Weiran shook his body in one step, and with an understatement grabbing, he smashed the head of a guard he had seen before into his chest: "I said before, there is no next time." ”

With a snatch of his hand, he snapped and broke the neck of a person. Grabbing the throat of another attendant, he dragged the corpse and walked to Zhuang Qiye: "I don't care what kind of Zhuang Wang family you are, don't bother me." ”

"You give me death!" Zhuang Qiye roared angrily, unable to hide the fear in his heart, and punched out!

Tan Weiran was like a ghost, quietly grabbing and bombarding Zhuang Qiye's heart.

Zhuang Qiye's eyes were full of dead ashes, and his throat made a gurgling sound: "Sixty percent...... Fist intent!" As he spoke, he fell to the sky and died of exhaustion.

Tan Weiran patted a wisp of blood on his hand, squatted down and pinched the little girl's face, and teased: "Are you afraid?"

The little girl was so frightened that she was about to cry, but she desperately held back: "Don't be afraid, Rui'er is not afraid!"

Rui'er, Eli'er, Tan Weiran frowned slightly.

It's the same name. (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )