Night has fallen in this small mountain village, and the villagers have fallen asleep after a hard day's work, and the moon shines on the atrium, peaceful and peaceful.

Leng Yang sat at the table, quietly looking at his wife who was coaxing the child to sleep, helplessly showing a wry smile, but revealing a little joy.

His wife looked up at him, a smile on her lips, and went back to putting the child to sleep. It was a pair of lovely twin sons, less than 100 days old.

Leng Yang looked at his wife and sighed, "Do you regret it?"

Leng Yang's wife looked up at him, the faint candlelight illuminated her face, only to see that she had deep eyes and a high nose, bright eyes and bright teeth, her red hair naturally drooped down, and her appearance was extremely beautiful, she was actually a beauty of an alien race.

"No," Leng Yang's wife replied simply in Chinese, which was not proficient, but her tone revealed an unusual firmness.

"The pursuit of the family, the arrest of the Ming army, and the assassination of the Kipchaks, I am really ashamed of you. Leng Yang said bitterly.

"It's my own choice, and I'm on my own. ”

Leng Yang didn't say anything more, and after a while, he spoke again: "When the child is a little older, let's change places, although this place is good, it is not a place to stay for a long time." ”

"The husband sings and the wife follows, and I will follow you. ”

Collands.

A team of soldiers and horses lined up neatly, wearing a single knife with a wild goose feather at the waist, carrying a bow and crossbow on their backs, and ready to go.

The leader looked at the small mountain village in the distance through the cover of heavy trees and leaves, couldn't help but sneer, turned his head slightly and asked his subordinates, "Are they hiding here?"

"Your Excellency, this is the place. ”

"A nice place indeed," the man continued, "what about the others?"

"Back to my lord, the rest of the teams have surrounded the village in front of them on all sides, and they will definitely be able to arrest the traffickers when they give an order. ”

"Let's do it. ”

As soon as the words fell, the men and horses behind him had already lit torches and rushed towards the small mountain village, and for a while, like a sea of fire, swept towards the small mountain village.

The firelight illuminated the men and horses hidden in the darkness, and the person who gave the order at the head was not confused, white-faced, beardless, and dressed in python robes, which was extremely luxurious, but his eyes were gloomy like cold electricity, which made people shudder. The rest of the people are wearing red military attache costumes, when the chest is embroidered with a four-clawed flying fish pattern, the so-called flying fish pattern "flying fish python, there are also two horns", in addition, each waist wears a long knife with a wild goose, the scabbard is richly decorated, it is the embroidered spring knife.

In this Ming world, from the clan relatives and nobles, down to the common people, who does not know the proverb of "flying fish embroidering spring, the difference between people and ghosts", the person who comes is in the eyes of the world like the Yellow Spring evil ghost of the Ming brocade guard.

In a short time, the flames were already rising in this small village, and the villagers fell one by one under the butcher's knife of Jinyiwei in the midst of their cries. These brocade-clothed guards raised their hands expressionlessly, dropped their knives, and cruelly sent those once fresh lives to the Yama Palace, so that those departed souls could drink the Meng Po soup that might not exist at all. For these brocade guards, these empty screams are no different from the chirping of insects and birds, their belief is to complete the task, their duty is to kill people, as for whether the dead are guilty or not is not their business, they are only responsible for sending people to the Lord of Yama, whether they are guilty or not depends on the verdict of the Lord of Yama.

In just a few moments, a small village of only more than 200 people had been killed and wounded under the impact of the officers and soldiers of the brigade, and only Leng Yang and his wife were still struggling to support it.

Leng Yang's wife was hit by an arrow in her left leg and had to sit against the wall, her arms tightly wrapped around her two young sons, protecting them in front of her chest.

Leng Yang clenched a five-foot sword with both hands, staring intently at the group of brocade guards who were slowly surrounding him, he looked at the person leading the team, and couldn't help but smile:

"I also said who came, I didn't want it to be the overseer of Dongchang who came in person, I really have face, Gonggong Chen," Leng Yang said jokingly, but did not take Gonggong Chen in his eyes.

Chen Gonggong was not angry, but looked at the knife in Leng Yang's hand, only to see that the blade was four feet long, the handle was one foot long, the blade was as bright as a mirror, the cold light flickered, the blade was winding like a snake and the whole knife, under the moonlight, the blade refracted a deep blue light, and a chill stirred out, making people dare not look directly.

Gonggong Chen asked, "Is this the 'slashing of the sun'?"

"That's right," Leng Yang didn't care, "It's my family heirloom 'Slashing Sun', what, do you want it?"

"You're not afraid of anything. ”

"What do I have to be afraid of, in my life, I am just a mortal, what is the difference between dying early and dying late?" Leng Yang sneered.

Gonggong Chen was still indifferent: "Hand over the knife, then follow me, I will spare your life." ”

"You Tang people just have a lot of things," Leng Yang laughed and said, "Although my ancestors are Tang people, they have been living in Fusang for three hundred years since the Song and Liao periods. Our Japanese only died in battle, and never surrendered. ”

Gonggong Chen suddenly sighed: "Then why did you come to my Daming?"

"Hahaha," Leng Yang laughed, but there was a little helplessness in the laughter, "I said, my ancestors were Tang people, and now I am no longer the Great Song Dynasty, but I am still willing to return to my hometown and become an ordinary Han person. ”

"In that case, we are not negotiable. ”

"That's right," Leng Yang said coldly, "You can kill me, and my sword belongs to you, but what you really want is not to think about it." ”

"In that case, don't blame my men for being ruthless. ”

"I can't ask for it. ”

Chen Gonggong immediately rose into the air, a split into the air, Leng Yang hurriedly avoided the side, and rushed to Chen Gonggong to raise his knife to slash obliquely, at this time, Chen Gonggong had just landed and had not yet stood firm, and he had to jump backwards to avoid it in a hurry.

At this time, Leng Yang's move was old, and Chen Gonggong quickly bullied forward, turning his palm into a claw and grasping Leng Yang's left wrist, Leng Yang was shocked. It turned out that the Mongols ruled the Central Plains bloodily during the Yuan Dynasty, when the heavens were angry and resentful, the Han army in various places revolted, and countless Han righteous soldiers died under the butcher's knife of the Mongols in the past hundred years. The embroidered spring knives used by Jinyiwei are mostly Yanling knife type, which is a one-handed knife. The handle of the sword used by Leng Yang is one foot long, which is easy to hold in both hands. Before the right hand, behind the left hand, the left hand swings the knife, the right hand is controlled, the left hand uses seventy percent of the strength and the right hand only uses three percent, so the left hand is the real life of the two-handed knife.

Leng Yang's left wrist was clamped, unable to exert force, and before he could think about it, his left hand was still holding the sword, and his right hand slapped it with a palm, and a cold meaning mixed with a strong wind struck the door of Gonggong Chen.

"Ice in the palm of your hand?"

Gonggong Chen didn't dare to be careless, this martial art is very famous in the martial arts, and it has been circulated for hundreds of years like a mythical version in the rivers and lakes, and its power should not be underestimated.

Gonggong Chen had no other choice but to fight with Leng Yang, and under the agitation of internal force, the two of them each took more than ten steps back. Gonggong Chen was still expressionless, but in fact, he was shocked in his heart, and a breath of extreme yin and extreme cold had invaded along his hand Shaoyin pericardium, if it weren't for his strong internal strength and timely resolution, he was afraid that he would have been frozen and stiffened all over his body.

On the other hand, Leng Yang was already kneeling on one knee at this time, and a mouthful of blood had already gushed out and dyed red. Leng Yang gritted his teeth, lifted the knife again, and slashed back from the bottom to the top, and when the blade of the knife was almost to the side of Gonggong Chen, the blade turned horizontally, slashing horizontally towards the lower abdomen.

Gonggong Chen didn't dare to hold it up, and used his small body technique to avoid the sharp blade between flashes and movements.

Leng Yang seized the opportunity with one move, and no longer stayed in his hands, when he was out of the base and passed on the seven spins, he attacked everywhere.

Chen Gonggong's martial arts are not weak, in fact, they are much higher than Leng Yang, but he has sat firmly in the position of the superintendent of Dongchang for many years and rarely does anything with others, so he has little experience in facing the enemy, so he was forced to be restrained by Leng Yang's rapid attack.

Leng Yang's Seven Spinning Slash actually consumed a lot of internal strength, and his internal organs were injured from the palm he had just faced with Gonggong Chen, so his speed slowed down at this time.

Gonggong Chen knew that he was quite at a loss in the experience of facing the enemy, so he only defended and did not attack, intent on dragging Leng Yang down. Gradually, Leng Yang's movements became slower and slower, and the flaws between the moves were slightly exposed, Chen Gonggong was waiting for this opportunity for a long time, only to hear him shout and punch out of Leng Yang's chest, and the Jinyi guard on the side did not wait for an order, and immediately surrounded Leng Yang.

Gonggong Chen's punch left dark energy, but in fact, it had already injured Leng Yang's heart, and there was no help, Leng Yang had already knelt on the ground at this time, and he was no longer able to stand up. He looked at his wife and children on the side, then at Gonggong Chen, and said flatly: "You won, my sword belongs to you." ”

Gonggong Chen snorted coldly: "You know that what I want most is not a knife. ”

"Treasure?" Leng Yang laughed, "Isn't that simple!"

"Simple?"

"If you promise to spare my child, I will tell you how to find the treasure. ”

Gonggong Chen thought for a moment, nodded and said, "I promise you." ”

"I can only tell you the method, but I can't tell you the specific place," Leng Yang looked at Gonggong Chen's already angry eyes, and continued, "Actually, I don't know where the treasure is, but it's very simple, you just need to send one of the two children back to Fusang, and the other will be raised by you, and then the people of my family will come to you and get the child back." The elders of my clan have long wanted to bring the treasure back to Fuso, and they will definitely take the opportunity to find the treasure by looking for the child, this is the opportunity, you know?"

"It's that simple?" said Grandpa Chen, sneering.

Leng Yang coughed up blood and said with a smile: "Don't forget how I escaped from the family. After that, he didn't say anything more, just stared at Gonggong Chen.

Gonggong Chen thought for a long time and said, "I believe you, I will send one child back to Fusang, and I will raise the other, but if I don't get what I want, I will definitely send someone to Fusang to kill your whole family." ”

"Hahaha," Leng Yang couldn't help laughing, "If you have the ability, you can go and see if it's my whole family that doesn't leave the chickens and dogs or your subordinates have no bones!"

"Leng Yang," Gonggong Chen sighed, "We used to be friends, you are dying, what else do you want?"

"No, I just want to tell you," Leng Yang said lightly, "You just need to raise a child, and you can also make him a minion of Dongchang, but you don't have to teach martial arts, in a few years, someone will go to Dongchang to accept him as an apprentice, remember, it is a person from the Ghost Yanmen, and the exercises of Wu Fei Condensing Ice Technique and Ice Quanzhang are also there, and he will teach my son." ”

"Ghost Flame Gate!" The Jinyi guards around couldn't help but gasp, but they didn't expect to pull the people from the Ghost Flame Gate in.

"Good means," Chen Gonggong said angrily, "You can actually stir up that group of Huangquan evil ghosts, you are really a good means, their people are just afraid that they are also watching all this in the shadows!"

"Yes, they are watching everything here, rest assured, they will not interfere now, but if you don't keep the contract, Dongchang will have endless trouble. ”

Gonggong Chen forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart: "I will wait for the people of the Ghost Yanmen in Dongchang, and your son will definitely learn martial arts with them." Anything else to say?"

Leng Yang looked at his wife and children again, and his wife was also looking at him, the two looked at each other and smiled, only to see her take out a dagger from her arms and stab it into her chest, killing her in an instant.

"Do it, I'm going to spend time with my wife. ”

Night.

The flames have been extinguished.

Gonggong Chen looked at the burned village in front of him, and there was no turning back from the matter, he always lied to himself like this.

He looked at the only surviving twins, and he was a little overwhelmed.

But he knows that this is just the beginning of everything.

Everything is predestined, and the two children's paths will depend on them.