Fu Hongxue returned to the Baili Mansion, tossing and turning, sleepless all night, thinking about what the self-proclaimed Fire Ancestor said to him in the Chixia Mountain stream today.

Fu Hongxue also fantasized when she was young, worshiped the immortal gate, learned the magic of the king, returned, and destroyed the Baili family in a snap of her fingers.

Those hanging sword rangers on the rivers and lakes, heroes in the green forest, who have never dreamed, flying with swords and swords, and become peerless sword immortals.

But who can be so lucky to get what they want!

Immortal fate is hard to find.

Today, at dusk, Fu Hongxue and Baili Qingcang, hunting on weekdays in Chixia Mountain, when their bodies are tired, they go to the mountain stream here to rest, and they will accidentally encounter this kind of "fairy fate".

Fu Hongxue knew that the Flame Ancestor was a cultivator on the mountain, although he was not a decent person, but he was also a hegemon.

Fu Hongxue has been entangled in her heart, if she learns the Xuangong passed down by the Flame Ancestor and learns the magic powers, it is not a problem for a hundred miles of the family, and she has a deep hatred in the sea of blood, and the day when the great revenge will be avenged is just around the corner.

But Fu Hongxue has some scruples, although his Fu family is not a famous and decent family on the rivers and lakes, but it is by no means a despicable and shameless person, doing that obscene thing of stealing chickens and touching dogs.

If it's for revenge, is it worth it to really do that nasty thing?

This question has always tested his conscience in Fu Hongxue's heart.

Facts have proved that Fu Hongxue lived for revenge, for the blood feud of his parents, for the fifty lives of the Fu family, and the lives of other people, naturally they were not worth anything to him.

People in the rivers and lakes regard money as dung and human life as grass mustard.

Nowadays, in this cruel red dust and bloody rivers and lakes, human life has never been valuable, and it has always been the case in any dynasty.

The rivers and lakes are like the law of the jungle, the weak eat the strong, the winner is the king, and the loser is the villain.

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are dogs.

The strong are unkind, and the weak are dogs.

is like Fu Hongxue pulling a bow and shooting an arrow to kill prey, just like the Fire Ancestor bullying and crushing Fu Hongxue.

Perhaps, on the day of three days, Fu Hongxue also relied on her own strong strength to kidnap other people's children and bully these defenseless ordinary people.

That's the cruelty of reality.

Fu Hongxue stayed awake all night, and after thinking about it all night, he finally made up his mind, he wanted to live, he wanted to take revenge, this is the meaning of his Fu Hongxue's life in the world.

Since the Baili family can slaughter the Fu family, it is full of doors.

Why can't Fu Hongxue kidnap a pair of boys and girls?

There are more poor people in this world.

One more is not too much, one less is not too much.

If you want to blame it, blame this world that eats people and doesn't spit out bones.

The people who live in it are all poor people.

People in the rivers and lakes can't help themselves.

The next day, Fu Hongxue did not leave the room, but continued to stay in the house until night.

Baili Qingcang thought that Fu Hongxue was sick.

Fu Hongxue just casually found an excuse, saying that he wanted to go outside these days, and tomorrow was the death day of one of his old friends, and his old man had always liked to drink, so he was going to go to a restaurant in the city tomorrow to drink, or find a quiet place to mourn the old man.

Baili Qingcang naturally did not suspect Fu Hongxue, let alone ask to accompany him, Fu Hongxue mourned the deceased, if he accompanied it, it was indeed inappropriate.

Baili Qingcang asked his father to bring two jars of soju that had been dusty for many years to Fu Hongxue, saying that it was a little heartfelt, and he would be a gift from his apprentice to honor his master.

The master's deceased, since he is also the elder of Baili Qingcang.

Fu Hongxue thought about it all night, and finally made up his mind, figured it out, and convinced himself that he had a deep hatred in the sea of blood, and he could not die without revenge, so he could only follow the words of the Flame Ancestor and search for boys and girls.

On the second day, at dawn, Fu Hongxue went into battle lightly, took the two altars of soju given to him by Baili Qingcang last night, and went to a small mountain village a hundred miles away from Chixia Mountain, he sat on a mountain, looked at the fields of the mountain village, and he did see many boys and girls, they were all catching crickets on the grass.

Among them, there is a pair of good-looking boys and girls, which attract Fu Hongxue's attention and are particularly conspicuous among many children. The pair of boys and girls found Fu Hongxue, they looked at the mountain, showed an innocent smile to Fu Hongxue, and waved to him to say hello: "Grandpa, come down and play with us, catch crickets together! Grandpa, are you from outside?"

Fu Hongxue wanted to respond, looking at this pair of innocent boys and girls, his heart softened, he didn't make a move, just waited until the golden wuxi fell and the bright moon rose in the east!

The boy and girl also returned hand in hand at dusk, and waved to him before leaving, and smiled: "Grandpa, goodbye!"

Fu Hongxue stood motionless on the top of the mountain, watching the pair of boys and girls return to the village, and he stood on the top of this small mountain village for a long, long time, until his body was tired, sitting on the ground, looking at the bright moon in the sky in a daze.

Fu Hongxue never expected that he would be joking on the rivers and lakes back then.

As a prophecy, Fu Hongxue once threatened that in order to take revenge, even if he wanted to sell his soul to the devil, he would be willing, without complaint or regret, and he would not hesitate to do so.

That night, Fu Hongxue, who was sitting on the ground, looked at the silver moon in the sky, and drank the two jars of soju that Baili Qingcang gave him yesterday.

At this time, a young couple, who happened to be passing by on their way back from the city, suddenly heard the sound of an old man crying, so they stepped forward to watch.

The couple saw an old man in a sixtieth birthday, lying on the grass crying loudly, heartbroken, and beside him there were two empty wine jars that had fallen.

Under the silver moon, an old man in a sixtieth year borrowed wine to kill his sorrows and cried into a tearful man.

This is an old man with a story.

There are also old people in the couple's family, and they feel sorry for the old man who drinks under the moon to kill his sorrows, and the two of them step forward hand in hand to ask, and at the moment the twilight is four, the bright moon rises in the east, the wilderness, there is no one around, and it is really inconvenient for a sixtieth old man to spend the night outside.

If this sad and drunken old man lies on the mountain all night, he is destined to be ill.

The young couple is a villager in the villa, and today they just went to the city to buy a family, the man is about thirty-one and twelve, and the woman is twenty-seven or eight, with ordinary appearance, simple and simple dress, at first glance they are the children of a peasant family, but they are simple and unpretentious, and they are beautiful and kind-hearted.

The husband and wife, caring about the old man, stepped forward to ask Fu Hongxue why she was crying.

Fu Hongxue wiped away her tears when she heard that someone was asking, got up and thanked the young couple, saying that it was due to missing the old people, and that she was now living alone in the world.

Tonight, passing by here, drinking under the moon, borrowing wine to kill sorrows, a thought of this, emotional and heartwarming, tears flowed.

The couple naturally did not doubt what Fu Hongxue said, they saw that the old man had a righteous face, although he had entered the age of the sixtieth year, but his body was as strong as a tiger, he was introverted and ruddy, and he could not speak the same language as the old man in the sixtieth year, and listened to what Fu Hongxue said, and was very sympathetic in his heart, so he kindly invited Fu Hongxue to the house as a guest, drink some hot tea, eat some fasting, and resist the night cold.

When Fu Hongxue heard what the young couple said, she thought in her heart that she would have to do it here sooner or later.

Since this place has been chosen by him as his destination, he will not look elsewhere.

Fu Hongxue saw many boys and girls in the mountain village today, and in fact, she had already made up her mind that she would definitely choose boys and girls at will tomorrow, so she agreed to the invitation of the young couple to be guests at the humble house.

Fu Hongxue was led by the young couple and came to the house, just entered Fu Hongxue felt that everything was providence, he actually saw the pair of boys and girls catching crickets in the field during the day, were lying on the table to practice calligraphy, there was an old man who was about the same age as him, was under a green lamp, teaching the pair of boys and girls to practice calligraphy.

When the boy and girl saw their father and mother coming home, they immediately put down the brush in their hands, jumped down from the stool, and quickly ran to their father's side and said coquettishly: "Daddy, are you back, have you brought us sugar gourds?"

The young couple took out two strings of sugar gourds wrapped in oiled paper from their bosoms and handed them to the boys and girls.

Fu Hongxue replied with a smile: "Yes, your father and mother are very gracious, so I have no choice but to agree, and I hereby come to your house to ask for a cup of hot tea." ”

The white-haired old man in the house is the only old man in the family, and the old man's wife has passed away for many years, and this family can be regarded as three generations in the same house.

The old man was originally a showman, the only scholar in this small mountain village, and the only private school teacher in this small mountain village. The old man is at home on weekdays, teaching the village dolls to read and learn calligraphy, so as to pass the boring time, which can not only be enjoyed with the children, but also give full play to their strengths, which is also a happy thing.

The old man's surname is Jiang, the old man's son's name is Jiang Jilin, the daughter-in-law's name is Li Qingjia, the grandson's name is Jiang Xingteng, and the grandson's name is Jiang Yuesheng.

The old man's baby grandson is a pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses, brother Jiang Xingteng, sister Jiang Yuesheng, both names are given by the old man Jiang Yousheng, the stars rise and the moon rises, the grandson is the star, the granddaughter is the moon, and the stars and the moon are rising, representing the beautiful vision of the old man.

Fu Hongxue was invited to take a seat and introduced himself, this time he used his real name Fu Zimo, not Fu Hongxue's name, perhaps, this is a deep guilt in his heart!

Fu Hongxue also felt strange, this was the name he pronounced spontaneously, and he hadn't pronounced this name for a long time.

This time, he had a guilty conscience, he saw that the three generations of the Jiang family were in the same house, and he was very envious, he reported his own home, and came out of his mouth, it was not the fake name Fu Hongxue that he had used for more than 50 years, but the real name Fu Zimo who knelt on the ground and looked at the corpse of his parents when he was five years old.

Li Qingjia made a pot of hot tea for the two old people, it was a home-grown camellia, fragrant and delicious, Fu Hongxue had not drunk such a mountain tea for a long time.

Jiang Xingteng and Jiang Yuesheng, the dragon and phoenix twin brothers and sisters, still returned to the table after eating the sugar gourd, holding the brush to practice calligraphy, and listening to the two old men chatting.

After some small talk, the family surnamed Jiang was shocked when they learned that Fu Hongxue was also in the age of sixtieth year, but they saw that Fu Hongxue was not like Jiang Yousheng, who was full of white hair, hunched over, slow in movement, and weak in speech.

But the old man in front of him Fu Zimo, who was full of black hair, had a straight waist, a sturdy body, and acted like a prime of life, exhaling continuously, so he was naturally shocked.

When Lao Xiucai was young, he traveled to study and traveled around the world, and he had seen a lot of the world, so he naturally heard the legend of those capable people and sword fairy rangers on the rivers and lakes.

Youth is eternal, and the face does not change.

It's Jiang Xingteng, I heard that Fu Zimo has passed the sixtieth birthday, and he is the same age as his grandfather Jiang Yousheng, but his face and body are very different from his grandfather.

Jiang Xingteng had heard of Jiang Yousheng a long time ago, and told him about the legend of the capable people on the rivers and lakes.

Jiang Xingteng immediately put down the brush in his hand, his face was full of excitement, a pair of dark and bright eyes, glowing with strange brilliance, only to see the little guy suddenly standing on the bench, supporting the table with both hands, leaning forward with a small body, and said excitedly to the old man in front of him: "Grandpa Fu, are you the rumored martial arts master on the rivers and lakes? Grandpa Fu, can you teach me divine skills, I also want to become a martial arts master, I also want to fly to the sky, fly with the sword, and become a martial arts myth like our Dongsheng Shenzhou Shenjian Villa, so that countless heroes and heroes in the world admire and worship. ”

Jiang Yuesheng listened to his brother Jiang Xingteng's words, also put down the brush in his hand, learned from Jiang Xingteng, stood on the bench, pulled Fu Hongxue's arm and shook it: "Grandpa Fu, also teach Yuesheng! I also want to learn swords, I also want to become a female sword fairy flying with the sword, I will learn it in the future, I will go to the top of Meishan Shenjian Villa to see! Grandpa, but often tell us about the martial arts myth of the top of Meishan Shenjian Villa." The top of the kendo holy land of plum, the Divine Sword Villa is mighty. The sword qi spans 30,000 miles, and the sword light chills 19 continents! Grandpa Fu, you must also be a martial arts master, otherwise you are the same age as my grandfather, why do you look like my father's thirty-year-old body. Is it Grandpa Fu, who has cultivated the legendary peerless magic skills on the rivers and lakes, and will always maintain his youth, and his appearance should not be back then? I also want to learn, I also want to learn, Grandpa Fu, you teach Yuesheng, okay, my brother and I worship Grandpa Fu as a teacher, okay?"

The little girl Jiang Yuesheng pulled Fu Hongxue's arm and kept swaying.

Fu Hongxue felt that she was a demon in the world at the moment, this pair of dragons and phoenixes were born extraordinary, the stars and the moon rose, the roots and bones were wonderful, the eyes were full of aura, and they were born at a young age.

Fu Hongxue said in her heart: "For the sake of the deep hatred in my heart, I can only do this crazy thing! Don't blame me for being ruthless, if you want to blame it, blame this world of eating people and not spitting out bones." ”

Fu Hongxue smiled at Jiang Xingteng and Jiang Yuesheng, the two brothers and sisters, and said with a slight smile: "What kind of sword immortal who flies to the sky and flies, I am just a reckless man in the rivers and lakes, although I have indeed learned a lot of kung fu, but I am far from the martial arts myth, the dragon is beyond the reach of the world! I can't be the master of your brothers and sisters, I am not here, I will leave tomorrow, and meeting you is really caused by fate." ”

When Fu Hongxue said this, she felt very guilty, and the encounter with the three generations of the Jiang family was indeed caused by fate, but this fate was a bad fate.

There is a good beginning, but there is no good ending, and it is destined to end in tragedy.

Jiang Yousheng and Fu Hongxue hit it off at first sight, Lao Xiucai traveled abroad when he was young, and he could envy those heroes in the green forests on the rivers and lakes, heroes and heroes, and swords and rivers and lakes carrying wine.

Seeing Fu Hongxue today can be said to be familiar at first sight, and seeing the other party is also in the year of the sixtieth year, he is still walking like flying, talking extraordinary, and has an outstanding temperament.

For example, when the old talent Jiang Yousheng was young, he conformed to the fantasy of those heroes and heroes on the rivers and lakes.

Lao Xiucai's heart was full of joy today, and he actually took out the wine that he had treasured for many years, Li Qingjia fried a few plates of appetizers for the two old men, and Jiang Yousheng and Fu Hongxue chatted and drank until midnight.

Jiang Yousheng was overwhelmed by alcohol, drunk and drunk, and was helped to rest in the house by his son Jiang Jilin and daughter-in-law Li Qingjia.

Jiang Jilin and Li Qingjia were already in Jiang Xingteng and Jiang Yuesheng, two brothers and sisters, and after writing today's calligraphy homework, they were carried back to the bedroom to rest by the husband and wife.

The brother and sister were held in the arms of their father and mother, and they kept shouting in their mouths, worshipping Fu Hongxue as their teacher, and they wanted to learn kung fu and swordsmanship.

God seems to be testing Fu Hongxue's conscience, but since he has made up his mind, there seems to be no turning back, which is tantamount to asking him to give up revenge.

Now that the appearance of the Flame Ancestor has made Fu Hongxue see the hope of revenge, he has waited for almost his whole life, and now that he finally has hope, how can he give up easily.

Fu Hongxue and Jiang Yousheng chatted until late at night, and the two went to bed.

The earthen house of the Jiang family has four bedrooms, one for Jiang Yousheng, one for Jiang Jilin and Li Qingjia, and the other two empty rooms, which were originally prepared by Jiang Jilin for his knees and the children when they grow up.

Fu Hongxue rested in one of these bedrooms.

In the middle of the night, Fu Hongxue came out of the bedroom, he pushed open the window, it was pitch black outside, the sky was full of dark clouds, it seemed that a downpour would fall at any time, only a little moonlight sprinkled on the earth.

Fu Hongxue walked out of the bedroom and came to the hall, in the darkness his eyes turned to Jiang Jilin and Li Qingjia in the bedroom, Jiang Xingteng and Jiang Yuesheng, the two brothers and sisters, lying between the husband and wife.

Although Fu Hongxue's heart was extremely entangled at this moment, he had no choice, he finally took a step, pushed open the door and entered the bedroom, taking advantage of the faint moonlight, he saw these two lovely brothers and sisters, the elder brother was sleeping soundly with his father Jiang Jilin's neck, and his sister Jiang Yuesheng was sleeping with his mother's arm Li Qingjia, and one of the two of them had a pair of dexterous little feet, which was still on his father's mother.

Fu Hongxue held her breath and condensed, cautiously, came to the bed and stretched out her hand to pull Jiang Xingteng, but the little guy always held her father Jiang Jilin's neck.

Although Fu Hongxue only pulled slightly, she still woke up, Jiang Jilin and Li Qingjia and his wife.

This young couple, since they have Jiang Xingteng and Jiang Yuesheng, the fetal daughter of the dragon and phoenix, have never slept peacefully at night.

Jiang Xingteng and Jiang Yuesheng, two brothers and sisters, always love to toss when they sleep in the middle of the night, first the elder brother cries, and then the younger sister also cries;

As a result, Jiang Jilin and Li Qingjia and his wife sleep very lightly at night, and they will wake up as long as they use a little movement!

Jiang Jilin and Li Qingjia woke up from the movement just now, and as soon as they opened their eyes, they found a dark shadow in the house. Although they couldn't see clearly, they still recognized the black shadow by the faint moonlight cast in from the window, which was Fu Zimo, who was invited by them to their home by chance on the hill in the village.

Fu Zimo suddenly appeared in the bedroom of the husband and wife in the middle of the night, and anyone would be scared, and the two of them had heard Fu Zimo say before, he was a person from the rivers and lakes and had learned martial arts.

How can they, ordinary people, hometown and wild villagers, resist the martial artists of the rivers and lakes.

Jiang Jilin was bold, and the figure standing in the dark whispered: "Fu, senior Fu, yes, is it you, it's so late, you, what's the matter with you?"

Jiang Jilin had a frightened expression, his voice trembled slightly, and he cautiously asked the unclear black shadow in front of the bed, and at the same time he moved Jiang Xingteng, who was lying beside him, to his side.

Li Qingjia also moved Jiang Yuesheng, who was lying beside him, to his side.

Jiang Jilin and Li Qingjia were very scared in their hearts, they wanted to shout, there was still their father Jiang Yousheng in the house, but Jiang Yousheng was already drunk and unconscious, even if Jiang Yousheng was not drunk, so what could it be.

This earthen house, from the next door, there are hundreds of steps away, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and the night is half of the night.

Jiang Jilin and Li Qingjia sat on the bed, holding the child with one hand and holding each other tightly.

Fu Hongxue didn't speak, this short half a cup of tea made the three of them feel like a year, like a long thousand years of waiting.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light in the sky.

Jiang Jilin and Li Qingjia and his wife, finally through the light of thunder in the sky, saw clearly the person standing in front of the bed, Fu Hongxue's expressionless face, he did not look at the couple, but lowered his head and looked at Jiang Xingteng and Jiang Yuesheng who were sleeping on the bed.

After the electric light, the room fell into darkness again, the atmosphere was extremely depressing, Jiang Jilin and Li Qingjia were sweating all over, they had already learned the information from Fu Hongxue's eyes, Fu Hongxue seemed to want their child.

Jiang Jilin and Li Qingjia unconsciously reached out to hold the child in their arms, and the two of them leaned closer to each other, holding the child in their arms tightly with both hands.

It may be that Jiang Jilin and Li Qingjia hugged each other too tightly, Jiang Xingteng and Jiang Yuesheng, and made "um" and "ah" sounds in their mouths.

After hearing the child's voice, Fu Hongxue stopped pondering, and made a decisive move, he knocked out the husband and wife, picked up the dragon and phoenix siblings from the bed, said to the young couple on the bed, "I'm sorry", and disappeared into the night.

Fu Hongxue left the mountain village, and the sky was pouring rain, and it seemed that the heavens were also sympathetic, Jiang Jilin and Li Qingjia, a young couple who had lost a pair of children.

The next day, Jiang Jilin and Li Qingjia woke up early in the morning and found that their favorite pair of children were no longer around, and the couple did not have time to put on their coats.

The couple cried heartbreakingly, heartbroken, and said to the sky: "Fu Zimo!" The three words, they both fainted on the muddy road, and after waking up, they both went crazy.

The villagers had already carried Jiang Jilin and Li Qingjia, who had fainted to the ground, home.

Jiang Yousheng was woken up by the villagers from his deep sleep, and he heard countless villagers say in his ear, early in the morning, Jiang Jilin and Li Qingjia rushed out of the house, frantically calling Jiang Xingteng and Jiang Yuesheng everywhere in the mountains, and then the couple shouted "Fu Zimo" to the sky, and then fell to the ground, both unconscious.

Jiang Yousheng suddenly realized, sat on the ground, took the hands of his son and daughter-in-law, burst into tears, was grief-stricken, and roared angrily: "Fu Zimo, you are an old horseman who kills a thousand knives, and I will return my precious grandchildren and granddaughter Teng Yuesheng." ”

After the old Xiucai Jiang Yousheng scolded angrily, he spit vermilion in his mouth and fainted.

After the old man woke up, he was alone and took care of Jiang Jilin and Li Qingjia, who had lost their minds, for 20 years!

Jiang Yousheng in the same sunny morning, that day also had a heavy rain, in front of his earthen house, he met a white-haired old man who was guilty of pleading, Lao Xiucai took the uninvited guest old man, stretched out his hand to hand over a package, after the old man opened the package, cried loudly, returned to the kitchen, took out a kitchen knife, and looked at the old man of the same age who met him under the green light twenty years ago and talked about drinking beautifully.

Holding a kitchen knife, he hacked to death this old man with the same gray hair as him now.

Then the old man handed the contents of the package to the two crazy sons and daughters-in-law, and the couple looked at the things in their hands, and finally came to their senses, holding the things in their arms, and crying loudly.

Daughter-in-law Li Qingjia picked up the blood-stained kitchen knife on the ground, and faced the corpse of the old man who had been hacked to death by Jiang Yousheng's hand on the ground, frantically chopped the flesh with the knife, and chopped the corpse on the ground into meat paste, until the husband and wife were weak, and soon after, Lao Xiucai, and his son and daughter-in-law who had just woken up, went with the old man.

The villagers buried the family of three in front of the Jiang family's earthen house, and by the way, two small tombs were built next to the graves of the couple.

As for the gray-haired old man who was guilty of the guilt, the corpse was already inhuman, and it was extremely miserable and eaten by the dogs in the village.

The wretched will have something to hate.

There is no place to die!