(Continued above)

Zhang Xiaoyi?Zen came into the room while reminiscing about the young man's name, so familiar. Zen came to think, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him or heard of him. It's weird.

"Xiaoyi, who did you bring with you this time?" Suddenly, an old woman's voice sounded, bringing Zen Lai back to reality.

"Oh......... Ah, hello, hello. Only then did Zen realize that there was an unsmiling old lady sitting in front of him, who looked to be fifty or sixty years old. But there was no wrinkle on her face, and she looked very dry, and the only basis for Ling Chan to determine her age was her majestic temperament and mature appearance.

"Who are you?" said the old lady. This voice startled Zen Lai, this voice was very majestic, as if he was severely reprimanding a person, and a fight with a proud master.

"Mom, he's a man in the rivers and lakes. The young man named Zhang Xiaoyi saw that his mother's tone was indeed too sharp, which scared this "Jianghu person", so he came out to play a round. introduced.

"What? You, you, you, you say it again?!" The old lady suddenly stood up, walked forward quickly, grabbed Zen by the collar, and shouted loudly. This move really scared Zen Lai and Zhang Xiaoyi.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoyi remembered that her mother didn't know what was going on in the past few years, as long as she mentioned the word "Jianghu", she would be furious, like a madman. I'm a pig's head, how did I remember. Zhang Xiaoyi said with annoyance. So he hurriedly dissuaded: "Mom, don't be impulsive, dissipate your anger." ”

"Hmph. The old lady snorted coldly, let go of the overwhelmed Zen Lai, and sat back in the chair.

"Hey, hey, degassing. Zhang Xiaoyi was at a loss for what to do in the same place. It took a long time to find a topic and said, "Mom, this brother is going to ......... tonight"

"Your own business, your own decision!" Zhang Xiaoyi's mother got up and walked towards her bedroom before she could finish listening to his words.

"Well, great, brother, you can go to my room and sleep today. Zhang Xiaoyi said excitedly, as if a child had seen his favorite toy. Enthusiastically, he walked to his room and said, "Hey, brother, you can stay in my room and sleep well tonight, and tomorrow morning, you can take me to see the world, so that I can open my eyes." ”

Zen Lai smiled bitterly, where am I a Jianghu person, I am just an ordinary monk. He just wanted to ask Zhang Xiaoyi how he knew that he was the so-called "mixed rivers and lakes", but the feeling of fatigue made him have no strength to ask again, only to see that it was not early, and there was a strong smell of sweat on Zenlai's body, and now he just wanted to sleep, so he bowed to Zhang Xiaoyi, said "Amitabha", and then fell asleep.

Night has come, and it is dark.

Near a quiet village on the outskirts of Longxi City, a strange black-robed man suddenly appeared, and this mysterious black-robed man seemed to have ......... It's like a chimney on its back? I saw him slowly walking towards Zhang Xiaoyi's house, and suddenly he soared and flew directly to the roof of the building, but he still made a slight sound.

"Who? Who's over there?" Suddenly, Zhang Xiaoyi's mother suddenly woke up, and she had already noticed that there was someone on the roof and eaves. She slowly got up from the bed, stood on the floor, and crept out of the room.

At the same time, the black-robed man also noticed that someone had discovered his existence, so he hurriedly ran to the other side of the eaves, intending to take advantage of the visitor's inattention to give her a finish.

As soon as Zhang Xiaoyi's mother walked out of his room, the black-robed man suddenly and silently walked around her back, pulled out a knife from his waist that was also emitting black smoke, and stabbed Zhang Xiaoyi's mother's chest violently, piercing her chest at once. Before Zhang Xiaoyi's mother could react, she was already dying.

At this moment, Zen Lai, who was in another room, suddenly woke up, he immediately realized the seriousness of the matter, he suddenly woke up Zhang Xiaoyi beside him, and shouted: "Oh no, Brother Xiaoyi, something happened!"

"Mmmm, it's okay, go to sleep, Brother Chan. Zhang Xiaoyi said indistinctly.

"It's okay, your mother is still over there!" As soon as Zen came to say this, Zhang Xiaoyi, who was immediately frightened, shivered suddenly, and instantly fell asleep. He hurriedly jumped out of bed, looked around, and took out a box from under the bed, the surface of the box had a layer of dust, and it seemed that he didn't touch it often. He opened the box, and inside was a sword in its scabbard, and as he drew it, he said, "This is the ...... my father left me Relic...... Before he left, he said what to go...... Huaihua Temple, and then, never came back... This is what he left for me, I haven't opened it for a long time, and I usually train with a light sword...... Good guys, it's really heavy. Let's go, go see what's going on. ”

When he heard the words "Huaihua Temple", Zen Lai's body shook suddenly, perhaps...... Zhang Xiaoyi's father's death is related to his irascible master...... The more Zen Lai thought about it, the more he felt a little sorry for Zhang Xiaoyi, but in this case, he couldn't think too much, so he had to comfort Zhang Xiaoyi a few words, and walked out of the door with him to check the situation.

But when the two of them walked out of the door and walked outside, they were stunned by everything in front of them: a scarlet blood stain spread in front of the house, and there was a person squatting in front of them, holding a strange, smoky weapon in his hand, and in front of him lay a person, who was Zhang Xiaoyi's mother!

"You, you, you, you, you're not ......" Zhang Xiaoyi saw the black-robed man, and was so shocked that he couldn't even speak, "Are you......... The first gang leader of the Oolong Knife Gang, Wuling!"

(To be continued)