"Did your friend ever tell you that you were weird?"

"But they never said I was doing something wrong. ”

"Didn't the person who taught you kung fu tell you that people in the rivers and lakes should be quick and ruthless, and the most taboo thing is compassion?"

"But my master also said that those who practice martial arts should guard martial virtues, and I can't kill an unarmed and seriously injured person. ”

In the narrow and long stone road, Xiao Yan was climbing with difficulty.

He had a thick piece of hemp rope tied around his waist, and the other end of the rope was carefully tied with a few clever knots, which were firmly attached to the Hidden Wolf's shoulders and armpits.

In this way, the latter only hangs obediently in the air, and does nothing except move a few times occasionally to relieve the pain in the shoulder. Xiao Yan, on the other hand, had to bear the full weight of an adult man, and it was very difficult to climb.

"If you don't kill me now, I'll come back and kill you again after I get out and heal from my injuries. The Hidden Wolf's voice was a little dull and hoarse.

"That's later, let's settle it later......" Xiao Yan pressed his back and soles against the stone wall, resting slightly: "Besides, don't be sorry for three days, when you are impressed, I may not be able to beat you now, but not necessarily in the future!"

"Good. The Hidden Wolf fell silent and stopped talking.

Half an hour later, a hand finally stretched out from the chimney, and then a figure slowly crept out.

He opened his mouth greedily and breathed hard in the fresh air. Although the moonlight was cold and secluded, he felt the warmth of the sun at this moment.

He couldn't help but laugh out loud, then covered his mouth and coughed, but he still laughed and coughed, looking very strange.

The feeling of escaping is really good.

Xiao Yan lifted the hemp rope vigorously and pulled the hidden wolf up little by little.

The latter saw the enchanting night sky, and his tense nerves suddenly relaxed a lot.

Xiao Yan glanced at the collapsed stone house, and thought to himself, the secret of the dragon's scales was finally buried under the surface of the earth forever.

Can he be regarded as participating in the prevention of a bloody storm in the rivers and lakes?

The two sat silently on top of the chimney for a while, looking at each other without saying a word.

When the cool evening breeze blew through the fourth gust, the hidden wolf finally spoke:

"Do you want to wait until the sun rises?"

Xiao Yan shrugged: "I just don't know how to get out of this formation." ”

The Hidden Wolf smiled contemptuously and said, "Did I fly in?"

Then, he clinged to the rock and moved slowly.

"Are you moving?" Xiao Yan's eyes widened.

"I just can't crawl. The hidden wolf looked at the two broken swords on the cuffs with a somewhat solemn expression, and ignored Xiao Yan's surprised look.

When the two of them slowly walked out of this Tiangang Hundred Xuan Array, it was almost time.

Along the way, both were silent. Xiao Yan has always been on guard against the hidden wolf in front of him, for fear that he will throw out a string of flying knives and arrows as soon as he turns around.

So when the hidden wolf turned back suddenly, Xiao Yan was taken aback, and subconsciously jumped back a big step.

But the Hidden Wolf didn't mean to do anything.

He just stared at the young Jianghu man with those deep eyes.

"You...... What do you want to do?" Xiao Yan was furious when he saw it, and subconsciously asked, "You're going to fight so soon......?" That...... Come on!"

"Boy, your name is Xiao Yan, right, you're very interesting," a hint of elusive complexity flashed in the hidden wolf's eyes, "I remember you." ”

He waved his hand and said lightly: "If you have a fate, don't say goodbye." ”

The next moment, he said no more, turned around and slowly left, and his figure slowly disappeared into the shadows of the house.

Xiao Yan was stunned for a while, and he didn't understand what the former meant, so he had to scratch his head and walk to the front hall by himself.

Maybe you can find a servant or two, ask them for some food, and then leave.

Where to go? He didn't know.

He clearly remembered what the fortune teller in the town had said.

One year, less than a year left to live.

In fact, he could feel it himself. In the past few months, every late night, he woke up from severe abdominal pain, lying on the side of the bed retching, but did not dare to make too much noise.

He always covered his mouth, not daring to make too much noise, and let the bloodshot gastric juice dirty his hands, and then tiptoed to wash them.

Whether it was Qi Zehui, who got along day and night, or Su Xixue, who ran with him later, he never found out about his illness.

If they knew, they would definitely drag him around to visit famous doctors and see Langzhong.

But Xiao Yan knew in his heart that there was no cure for his illness.

The toxins that had accumulated over the years had precipitated in his body, and although they were barely suppressed by unknown factors, they were only barely there.

There will be a day when he can't be suppressed, and he will be like the children in the dungeon in the past, convulsions in pain, weak struggles when he was poisoned, and finally bleeding from his seven orifices, foaming at the mouth, staring at the empty ceiling, and dying of despair.

He has been engraved with the mark of a medicine slave, an indelible mark. Such a death was his destiny, a fate that could not be changed.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan smiled miserably, and now, revenge has become an unattainable dream.

Maybe give him another ten or twenty years, and he will have the confidence to fight the bare-faced old devil happily.

But a year, just a year.

At the beginning of the Mojia Martial Arts Gym, he practiced a simple set of 36-style bench boxing, which took more than a year.

To catch up with an old devil with martial arts in just one year is simply a fantasy.

Reality is not a fairy tale, reality is reality.

The only thing Xiao Yan thinks about now is to go to Yuezhou City to see if he can find his friend's bones and bury him.

Then let's go back to Niujia Village, accompany the lonely and resolute village chief grandfather, and guard the desolate land.

Finally, together with the undead in Niujia Village and with their parents, they will sleep forever and forever on the land of their hometown.

I hope that in the next life, I can live in a less chaotic world.

He thought about it all the way, and all the way forward, he was so hungry that his chest was close to his back, and his physical strength was seriously overdrawn, and he stumbled, and before he knew it, he had seen the room.

The lights in the antechamber were still on.

Xiao Yan blankly pushed open the door, hoping to be discovered by a kind servant or maidservant before he fainted from hunger.

But he was stunned, there was a long talk in the room, and it was no one else who waved goodbye, it was Xiao Buyi, Master Hongye, Qianmian Langjun, Zhuge Chang, Li Songnian, and Qingcheng Shuangjian......

As well as Wudang disciples, Western Regions lamas, Tangmen disciples and so on.

There are quite a few who survived.

When everyone saw Xiao Yan, they couldn't believe their eyes.

Su Xixue snorted even more coquettishly, and almost subconsciously wanted to rush over and hug the person who came when she stepped forward. Fortunately, she reacted in time, lowered her head and blushed, and only dared to secretly look at the comer.

Xiao Buyi's expression changed, but he didn't speak.

When Xiao Yan saw everyone, he was surprised and happy in his heart, and his last breath was relaxed, and he suddenly felt that his eyes were full of gold stars, and he was about to fall.

Master Hongye naturally would not forget this young man who helped him up in danger, rushed over excitedly, and helped Xiao Yan, who almost collapsed to the ground, steady: "Little brother, you are still alive! You, how did you escape?"

"Chimney, ...... from the chimney"

"That's it......" Master Hongye suddenly realized, and laughed: "It's really an eye-opener! I can't imagine that little brother, you are so righteous at such a young age, and I and Master Xiao have to thank you well! If you have any requirements, as long as it is within the scope of my Hong's ability, I will definitely do it for you!"

Everyone was shocked, this promise is not small, with Master Hongye's connections and ability, even if Xiao Yan wants gold and silver, it is not difficult for the former.

"Really...... Really?" Xiao Yan opened his eyes, revealing a glow of excitement.

"Of course!" Master Hongye patted his thin chest, "The old man's words are definitely not child's play!"

"That's great, I want it, I want ......"

The crowd held their breath to hear what the young man would ask.

"I want ......" Xiao Yan drooled greedily, "Eat meat!

What, what? Hearing this request, everyone was dumbfounded.

And Xiao Yan laughed stupidly.

Many fragrant pieces of meat had already appeared in front of him, flying around in front of him with wings, spinning happily in circles.

So, the farewell that was originally cold and heavy was actually turned into a grand dinner.

In the hall in the depths of the mansion, the long Nanmu table is full of one hundred and eight precious dishes that are not the same.

More than 20 chefs from all over the world, plus more than 100 subordinates, worked together to complete this extravagant banquet in just one hour.

Graceful dancers revolve around the guests, writhing and dancing.

The musicians showed their skills and played melodious and elegant music, and the tune was like the fairy music of the heavenly palace, which was intoxicating.

Master Hongye's financial resources are really unimaginable. Even if it's the scene of the emperor's old man's dinner, it's just that, right?

Although it is nominally a banquet for everyone, only Xiao Yan is the one who really lets go of his belly and feasts.

"That, Master Hong......" Xiao Yan tried to taste everything, but found that it was simply wishful thinking: "This is too much, it's a bit wasteful......"

Master Hongye laughed: "Why should Xiao Yan Xiaoyou worry about this, as long as Xiaoyou wants to come in the future, the old man will prepare these for you at any time!"

Xiao Yan obviously couldn't hear what polite words were, so he hurriedly swallowed a large piece of crispy and sweet duck meat and hurriedly said, "Don't, just eat a few bowls of noodles at most!"

Master Hongye slapped his thigh with a smile: "Xiaoyou is so upright, he has an appetite for me!hahaha......"

His laughter stopped abruptly.

The action of everyone eating slowly also came to an abrupt end.

A flaming arrow stuck in Master Hongye's head.

A generation of grandmasters, the king of hidden weapons, didn't even have time to let out a scream, so he died silently.

In the next second, countless fire arrows pierced the night sky, like thousands of blazing meteors, and flew towards the most lively hall of the mansion.

The table was overturned, and people ran in all directions screaming, but the arrows could not be turned back, and for a while, many people with low martial arts skills fell in pools of blood with a muffled snort.

The rest of the knights reacted and drew their weapons to fend off the sudden arrow. Xiao Yan also raised two round benches to protect himself, and there was a chicken leg in his mouth that he didn't have time to eat.

But that didn't stop the flames from spreading, and in a matter of moments, the entire hall was in flames.

Taking advantage of the rain of arrows to calm down a little, everyone hurriedly retreated to the courtyard outside the hall.

Xiao Yan hurriedly looked left and right, and was relieved to see Su Xixue standing with Xiao Buyi and a group of Wudang disciples in a good manner.

Everyone didn't have time to be shocked, but they saw that the courtyard door was smashed open, and a servant hurriedly shouted: "It's the officers and soldiers, the officers and soldiers are coming!"

Officers and soldiers? The crowd couldn't help but wonder, how could people from the government come here to set fire to and kill people?

Zhuge Chang and a female disciple of Emei flew up to the roof, and found that around the mansion, everywhere they looked, there were torches held high, and they couldn't help but gasp, and couldn't help but shout to everyone: "We are surrounded! There are probably more than 1,000 people!"

"What do the officers and soldiers want when they come here?" Liao Fenghua, one of the Qingcheng double swords, was hit by an arrow in his arm, grinning in pain, and his brother Liao Zhenghua scolded angrily: "We didn't do anything!"

"Friends of the government, we are the chivalrous warriors of the Central Plains martial arts!" Li Songnian's voice was mixed with a strong internal force, which could be transmitted far away: "Is there any misunderstanding in this?"

No one came out to reply. There were no negotiations, no negotiations, not even a war letter.

In response to everyone, only the second and third rounds of arrows came from all directions, and they were more violent.

"What the hell is going on?"

Everyone gritted their teeth and dodged and resisted, but more and more people still fell from the arrows.

"This clearly wants our lives!"

No one could have imagined that in the palace thousands of miles away, there were two high-ranking nobles who wanted the biggest share of their dispute.

The government's style of doing things is very simple, kill people, and overlook.

"Master Xiao, what should I do now?" Hua Yinmei was already out of breath when she dodged left and right, but still took the time to ask.

In the chaos, Xiao Buyi became the only backbone.

Xiao Buyi covered his chest, looked at the burning houses around him, and said in a deep voice: "They use rockets, if they don't want to rush out, they will only be burned alive here." ”

When the heroes fled from the underground palace before, they were more or less injured. At this time, it is even more exhausting to deal with these sudden attacks. But when they heard this, no one showed any fear.

"There are people everywhere, where do you break through?" Yan Peixiao said as he turned around and slashed, shooting down a few arrows with his double hooks.

Carrying a dead corpse as a human shield, Thousand-faced Langjun flew up to the room, and after a careful inspection, he said:

"I think the fire is weakest on the west side of the mansion, and I think it's the weakest defense there. ”

"Okay, let's go west!"

The situation was urgent, and everyone didn't have time to think about it, so they hurriedly rushed to the west gate of the mansion together, preparing to break through from there.

Qianmian Langjun followed behind unhurriedly, and as he ran, he revealed the clothes of the officers and soldiers behind his chest coat.

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.