Chapter 3 Mother-Child Relationship
I watched Ananda carefully put the fish soup into the bowl so as not to spill a drop. With this kind of poor and sour appearance, he never thought that he would be on Feng Wudao, who was powerful in the martial arts back then.
"It's just a bowl of fish soup, why bother?" Yu Wenyong sneered.
Ananda didn't bother to pay attention to him, picked up the bowl and said to Yu Wenyong, "Help me serve it." As he spoke, he threw the bowl in his hand, and Yu Wenyong hurriedly caught it. Ananda had disappeared in place, only to hear the sound of broken tiles outside the house, Yu Wenyong walked out of the firewood room, only to see three black-clothed people lying in the courtyard, two of them had died, and one was trampled on the ground by Ananda, Ananda asked with a smile: "Say, you were sent by someone?"
The black-clothed man on the ground turned cold and bit his tongue to commit suicide. Ananda said regretfully: "I knew that it would be like this, and if I didn't agree with each other, I would find a short-term opinion." That's it, anyway, I intend to let one person go, presumably that person won't give up so easily, or will he come to the door. ”
Yu Wenyong had a shocked look on his face, he didn't expect that he was so careful, he was still being followed, and he hadn't found out yet, thinking of this, there was a chill behind him. Ananda walked up to him, brought the fish soup over, looked at Yu Wenyong stunned in place, and said, "What's the matter?"
Yu Wenyong turned his face to the side and remained silent.
Ananda smiled: "I remember when I fell off the cliff, you were in this realm, why haven't you made any progress until now?"
Speaking of the martial arts realm, this is what Yu Wenyong cares about the most, his cheeks flushed, and he said, "You don't have to worry about it." ”
"Okay, well, since Young Master Yuwen knows it in his heart, let's not be blind to that idleness. ”
Yu Wenyong looked at Ananda's back, his eyes revealed a look of resentment, two years ago, Ananda abandoned his martial arts, and his cultivation came to naught. In just two years, the realm of wind and no way was already above him. Back then, his father not only let Ananda abandon his martial arts, but also designed to kill him, and sure enough, he did the right thing, the so-called cutting down the grass and eradicating the roots, for people like Ananda, there really can't be left.
"Why did you let that man kill himself? According to your ability, it should be easy to stop him. Yu Wenyong asked.
Ananda glanced at it: "Even if I tell you, I'm afraid it won't make sense." Old Yuwen hasn't done anything right in his life, but there is one thing, he did it right, and I admire him very much. ”
Hearing Ananda suddenly talk about his father, Yu Wenyong asked, "What's the matter?"
"That's a name for you. ”
"You!" Yu Wenyong glared at Ananda.
Ananda sighed: "Don't be so loud and disturb my mother's soup." As he spoke, Ananda walked into the house with the fish soup, but saw the old woman lying on the bed with a peaceful face. Ananda was slightly stunned, smiled, brought the fish soup to the table again, looked at the fish soup in his hand, and was quietly distracted.
Yu Wenyong saw Ananda bring the fish soup back, so he walked to the old woman's bed, took a look, and then said, "It's dead." ”
Ananda snorted and didn't speak again.
"I remember you were an orphan, and where did you come from? ”
Ananda looked at the old woman on the bed and said, "Back then, I was framed by your father and son, and Heyi wanted to take me away. When I fled to the Cliff of Despair, the old thing Yuwen tried to kill me, and Heyi blocked that move for me, so I didn't die, I lost all my martial arts at that time, and fell into the valley, and then it was this old woman who rescued me from the river and healed my injuries here before leaving. Later, I found Hua Qingsang, the holy hand in the medicine, and changed my face for me. came back here to recognize her as a godmother, and was ready to give her a pension for the elderly. It's just that I didn't expect that so soon, my mother-son relationship with her would be over. ”
"Dead is dead, what's the big deal. Besides, he was a dying man. Yu Wenyong said casually.
As soon as he said that, he only felt a chill on his body, and he looked at Ananda, who looked at him with a smile. Yu Wenyong has known Ananda for many years, and he knows that once Ananda kills, he must be smiling, and the bigger the smile, the heavier the murderous heart.
He hurriedly kept silent.
Ananda said, "I hope I don't hear this again in the future, otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to help but kill people." ”
Yu Wenyong's heart was excited.
When Ananda saw his appearance, he suddenly laughed: "I was just joking, Heyi made me swear poison." I definitely won't want your life, but it's easy to make you lose arms and legs. ”
"Now that this old man has passed away, when are you going to leave with me?" Yu Wenyong said obviously much more politely.
Ananda took a sip of the fish soup: "Well, today's fish soup really didn't cook well, fortunately the old man didn't drink it, otherwise she would be ashamed to let her drink such a bad thing before she died." ”
Yu Wenyong frowned when he saw that Ananda didn't answer him.
"Don't worry, I have to bury the old man, and I still have to pay back the money I owe to Po Chen, and I can leave with you after these things are done. Ananda replied.
"What's so difficult about this, as long as you leave with me, the matter of the old man's burial, and the matter of the money you owe, I will help you do it, but it costs some silver taels. ”
Ananda shook his head: "In your eyes, it is just a matter of spending some silver taels, but in my eyes it is not. I've been very happy to live here for the past two years, but when I have nothing to do, I sweep the tomb of Heyi and look at her twice. On weekdays, I take care of the elderly and buy cloth on the street. Now thinking back to those things back then, it has become a joke, what a martial arts overlord, the king of the Demon Sect. It's just an ethereal thing, people, after all, you still have to live a stable life with firewood, rice, oil and salt. ”
Yu Wenyong was really impatient, but he was afraid of Ananda and didn't dare to make trouble, so he could only listen to Ananda talking to himself there.
Ananda walked to the couch, took out a white cloth, put it on the old man's face, then knelt on the ground, and said to the old man: "I have no way, I have never knelt and kowtowed to anyone except the master in my life, and today I will give you three kowtows, which is considered our mother-son relationship." Don't worry, I'll come back in the future and burn some paper money for you. ”
After speaking, he got up and looked at Yu Wenyong: "Wait for me at the gate of the city in three days, don't come to look for me again in these three days." ”
Hearing Ananda say this, Yu Wenyong's heart was very anxious, not because he wanted to seek revenge in a hurry, but because the three black-clothed people in the courtyard, since those people had been following him for a long time, he didn't find out, if anyone came again, wouldn't he be a lamb to be slaughtered? This made Yu Wenyong, who had always spared his life, frightened.
Ananda knew what was in his heart and said, "Be of good cheer, those people are not here for you, but for me." I don't know who you told about coming to me, but I can tell you that there are definitely people among those who want to kill you. ”
"This can't be!" Yu Wenyong seemed to trust the people who knew about his coming to look for him.
Ananda smiled: "What's so hard to believe, think about me, think about how your Yuwen family treated me, and then think about how those people in the Demon Sect treated your Yuwen family." People are in the rivers and lakes, how many people can really take care of each other?"
Yu Wenyong no longer argued.
Ananda didn't bother to say, "Remember my words, three days later, outside the city gates." For these three days, as long as you find a place to stay in the city, you can stay for a long time, and no one will trouble you. ”
"Really?" Yu Wenyong didn't believe in his heart.
"Really, because no one cares if an ant lives or dies. Ananda scoffed.