Xiao Yan knew very well that he was dreaming now, a dream that had been repeated thousands of times day and night. But he just couldn't wake up anyway.

The wet and sticky dream, like a toothy and clawed nightmare, dragged him firmly in the center of the vortex.

It stinks, it stinks, it smells strong. The raging flames roared and burned everything out. Xiao Yan stood in front of the door of the house, watching the tongue of fire roll the bloody corpses of his parents into a heat wave, he clenched his fists, but there was nothing he could do, he could only watch, stunned, and let tears fall like raindrops.

"Boom—" The half-red old man grinned and lifted him to one foot like a chicken. Xiao Yan struggled weakly, but he couldn't change anything, his immature hands scratched the ground, dragging out shocking blood marks.

He was afraid, and still is afraid. The power of that demon is irresistible.

The next scene is inside a gloomy hut. The air was filled with the smell of medicine and decaying plants. The naked children trembled in a row, and under the cold and terrifying gaze of the old man, they drank the turquoise syrup in the bowl one by one.

The pain, the indescribable pain, first the stomach and intestines, and then every organ and every piece of flesh and skin in the body, as if it had been repeatedly chopped and ground by a knife blade. One by one, the children began to cough and vomit, their limbs twitched, then the whites of their eyes turned outward, foamed at the foam, and finally bled and fell to the ground.

The old man admired the screams and cries of the children with satisfaction, and finally locked his eyes on Xiao Yan, who was struggling to hold on and crumbling on the side.

The surroundings dissipated like ink, replaced by the dirty bodies and clear eyes of the children in the dungeon.

"Little stammer, have you forgotten what you said?" the children asked.

"I ...... I'm very uncomfortable......" Xiao Yan replied vaguely.

"Little stammer, have you forgotten what you said?" The children looked at Xiao Yan, and suddenly they all swelled into a huge balloon, and after exploding with a "bang", there were screaming and twisted centipedes all over the ground, and they rushed towards Xiao Yan viciously.

"Have you forgotten what you said!"

"Uhh

"Shhh

"Awake, I've been asleep for a few days, do you want to drink some water?" On the other hand, Mo Wen and Yang Yuqin were looking at him with a smile, and Mo Lingling leaned on her mother's lap very intently, fiddling with the little wooden horse.

"Bang!" A jolt made Xiao Yan almost fall, and he held his hands on the ground, but it was soft hay. Xiao Yan realized that he was in the turbulent carriage of a carriage.

"Master, Master, Little Sister, and Hui Shao? We are ......" Xiao Yan was a little confused for a while.

As soon as Mo Wen was about to speak, Qi Zehui, who had a lot of words, preemptively said: "Damn! We're really in a disaster this time!

Mo Wen smiled, shook his head and didn't speak.

Xiao Yan took the bowl of water handed over by Yang Yuqin, and hurriedly said, "What happened? Didn't you win?"

Qi Zehui sighed, his voice was a little sad: "Damn, how can it be so easy!"

The next story, although Mo Wen told it in a calm tone, Xiao Yan was terrified when he heard it.

That day, after Mo Wen was taken away by his master and a cadre, there was no interrogation, no conviction, and he was imprisoned without saying a word.

Soon after, he heard the jailer talking about Xiao Yan's angry killing of the master and apprentice of the Huang Family Martial Arts Hall in the ring at the lion dance conference. At that time, although Mo Wen was a little worried, he was not too nervous considering the matter of life and death.

That night, he was sleeping in his cell when he suddenly felt some slight noise around him. Mo Wen opened his eyes and saw two jailers approaching him with daggers. Shocked, Mo Wen knocked the jailer unconscious, snatched the key and untied the handcuffs, put on the clothes of one of them, and slipped out of the night.

When passing by the county office, Mo Wen saw that the figure was still shaking in the middle of the night, and he was suspicious, so he posted it and eavesdropped. As a result, I happened to hear that the county commander and the master conspired with several officers and soldiers to kill Mo Wen's family and Xiao Yan Qi Zehui's two apprentices under the pretense of colluding with bandits to rebel.

"It's been so long, he should have been dealt with in prison, right?" the county magistrate sneered.

Hearing this, Mo Wen was furious, and in a state of emotion, he rushed into the county office, drew his knife and slashed indiscriminately. When the flesh and blood flew sideways, all the heads of the county commander fell to the ground.

Mo Wen, who realized that he had caused a catastrophe, hurried back to the martial arts hall, took his wife and Xiao Qi, and with the help of an old coachman, broke through the checkpoint under the pretext of seeking medical treatment for a serious illness, and fled from Ping'an County overnight.

Speaking of this, Mo Wen took a long breath, said no more, and turned his head to look at the rapidly moving bushes and ethereal distant mountains outside the car curtain.

Yang Yuqin gently rested her head on her husband's shoulder, closed her eyes, and sighed softly.

From time to time, the sound of the old coachman whipping the horse and the sound of the horse's hooves were heard from the front of the car, reminding everyone that this journey was not over.

After a long time, Mo Wen turned his head and saw Xiao Yan kneeling there straight, hanging his head fiercely, tears falling on the hay little by little, wet.

"I'm sorry Master...... I... I ......" Xiao Yan couldn't hold back any longer, and cried bitterly.

Mo Wen raised his hand and put it down silently, his heart was also very complicated at this time, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Qi Zehui on the side opened his mouth and said: "Hey, I said, in fact, you can't blame the two of us for this, that yellow dog and the county order should have died, if you don't kill it now, I don't know what kind of moth will come ......out in the future."

"Shut up!" Xiao Yan roared.

Qi Zehui was startled, he had never seen Xiao Yan make such a big fire. Interestingly, he had to close his mouth and twist his head to the side, but he grinned in pain because of the pain that affected his muscles and bones.

"Master Mo, the front is the boundary of Quzhou. The old man at the front of the car suddenly spoke.

Mo Wen nodded: "It should be almost safe when I get to Quzhou, thanks to you this time, uncle, thank you Mo." ”

The old man smiled: "Where is Master Mo, Master Mo and his apprentices have eliminated harm for the people and breathed a bad breath for the people of Ping'an County, which is what the old man should do." But after arriving, Master Mo must be careful of those officers and soldiers, and wait for the limelight to pass. ”

Mo asked in response, looked at the sobbing Xiao Yan, sighed, and reached out to touch Xiao Yan's head: "In a blink of an eye, you are so old...... Okay, okay, what kind of body does a man cry like this?"

"But... But Master could have lived well in the county seat..... It's all my fault!"

"Very good, are you doing well?" Mo Wen smiled, he picked up Xiao Yan's face full of snot and tears, and said softly: "The days of being bullied are not good at all. You have taught Master what you have to do and what you don't do! Have you forgotten?"

Xiao Yan looked at Mo Wen's soft gaze, nodded vigorously, and immediately shook his head vigorously.

"Speaking of which, Master still wants to thank you," Mo Wen said with a smile, "You have completed for Master what he wants to accomplish most in this life, and Master has also completed for the people what they have always wanted to do but did not dare to do, we are not wrong, it is this Jianghu!"

"That's right, that's right, that's it!" Qi Zehui replied.

"The only regret is that the master can't teach you the remaining few moves. ”

"Master," Xiao Yan was stunned, "are you going to drive me away?"

"Where's the word!" Mo Wen couldn't laugh or cry, "Now it's not like back then, you and I are both sinners wanted by the government, and it's easy to get into trouble when we walk together." ”

"Master, I... I don't understand......"

"Oh, it's really a wooden plank piercing the head!" Qi Zehui pointed out, "At that time, it must be written on the government's wanted list that a family of five people absconded, and we will go separately, just a family of three and a pair of buddies, and then dress up a little, can the officers and soldiers see it?"

"Not bad!" Mo Wen said approvingly.

"But...... Master, Master, I... I... I can't bear to ......"

"Xiao Yan," Yang Yuqin said, "This river and lake are very big, and we are all very small. Since you have a deep blood feud on your shoulders, how can you live in a corner and not go on a rampage? With your and your master's martial arts, deal with that ...... Who is impossible. You need to find a better school, a better teacher, understand?"

Xiao Yan sat down with a "poof", and looked at his expression to understand seven or eight points.

"Xiao Yan, you must remember," Mo Wen's voice suddenly became serious, "The evil qi in your dantian that does not know the source, I have taken a closer look, and it will burst out when I encounter great sorrow and anger, although my strength has increased greatly, but it hurts the liver, brain, heart and lungs, so don't let it rage unless you have to, you know?"

"Yes, I remember. Xiao Yan recalled the murderous intent that filled his mind and the sharp pain that spread all over his body, and he was also afraid in his heart.

"Okay, I'm hungry after sleeping for so long, come, eat something. Mo Wen took out two dough cakes from the carriage and handed them to Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan took it, although he was hungry, he ate without thinking.

It's too fast, it's all too fast. Xiao Yan never thought that he would leave Ping'an County in such a tense, chaotic, and unprepared state, leaving his master and mother who had been taking care of him.

He thought of the streets and houses of the small town, the uncle of the candy man on Tongsi Street, the poor tavern that was very cheap and difficult to eat, the old gentleman who told stories by the bridge, and the fairies who always flattered him in the green building.

He has long regarded Ping'an County as his second home, but now, he has to leave there far away, and when he goes back, he doesn't know what year and month it is.

He suddenly remembered the two small stone towers under the big trees on the mountain behind him, the stone towers that held the souls of his parents in his mind.

I don't even have a chance to say goodbye......

Xiao Yan touched the little junior sister's head, looking at the little junior sister's quiet and sleeping little face, he felt a trace of envy in his heart.

What a lucky little girl.

"Hey, Xiao Da Banzha, I know what you're thinking," Qi Zehui on the side suddenly opened his mouth, "Here you go, under my waist." ”

Xiao Yan was stunned, reached out to his waist, and found a round and round stone.

"It's... It's ......"

"I'm sorry that I only had time to get one. Qi Zehui smiled.

Xiao Yan's eyes were moist, and he was a little incoherent, so he had to pat his brother's shoulder hard to express his gratitude, but Qi Zehui screamed in pain.

Three days later, the border of Quzhou.

The wind was so strong that it made it impossible to open one's eyes. Xiao Yan supported Qi Zehui, who had broken a leg, and looked at Mo Wen and his group of three from a distance.

The old coachman behind him lifted the reins of his horse, and after a while he could not see a shadow in the distance.

"Master, where should I find you!" Xiao Yan shouted.

Mo Wen waved his hand and opened his mouth to say something, but Xiao Yan couldn't hear it clearly.

"Master, we will definitely meet again!" Xiao Yan cried with all his might, and after that, he knelt down and kowtowed three times.

In the wind and sand, Mo Wen nodded, turned around and picked up his daughter, and went away with his wife.