Volume 1 A Young Man Has a Dream Chapter 61 The Storm Rises Again, and the Desert Tracks (1)
The city of Suzhou, which has been quiet for more than 100 years, has recently suffered from floods and turmoil, which has had a great impact on the people, businessmen and government who are comfortable in it.
Su Mansion was trapped, and the news of Old Lady Su being killed spread all over the streets and alleys of Suzhou at a very fast speed.
Those who are grateful for his kindness are already crying with tears in their eyes at this time, feeling sorry and sad for the loss of such a kind-hearted person in Suzhou.
There are wealthy mansions that are slightly inferior to Su Mansion and Su Mansion and have business competition, and at this time I can't help but regret it, and there is a trace of happiness and secret joy.
Those who have a grudge are already celebrating happily and secretly at this time.
No matter which one it is, out of favor or gratitude, they all invariably sent important people in their families to Su Mansion to mourn Mrs. Su.
With the manpower left by Old Man Yan and the help of the government, Su Han quickly collected the corpses of the fellow Jianghu and the Heavenly Demon Palace who died in the Su Mansion, and moved them out of the Su Mansion before the people who came to mourn after hearing the news, and transported them to Yizhuang by the government.
In the slightly dilapidated square, the statue is covered with strips of white cloth, which is in stark contrast to the magnificent scene of red clouds flying in the daytime.
A group of women dressed in white knelt behind the statue and cried towards the living room, in which Su Han stood in front of Old Lady Su's coffin blankly, listening to the report of a servant.
Su Yifei and Liu Yiming's whereabouts are still unknown, Su Shan and Xue Yihan have not returned from chasing the Demon Sect, and now the burden is all on his shoulders, and he only feels out of breath.
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On the west side of the city of Suzhou, there is a low hillside, which used to be famous for a Guanyin temple, which gradually sank in the rolling torrent after several sinks.
Guanyin Mountain, which should have disappeared in the eyes of everyone, broke into people's sight again because of the raging fire and obscenity half a month ago.
The even more dilapidated Guanyin Temple is that even a complete tile can not be found, and no one has gone up the mountain after a long time.
The mountain breeze is blowing, the birds are chirping, and the cold wind is blowing, raising gusts of dust.
At the foot of the statue of Guanyin Temple lies a man covered in blood, and not far away is a young man with an axe in his arms.
At this time, he was looking at the young man with a long knife on his back not far away, who was wearing a mask of a happy ghost, and it was still abrupt in this cold Guanyin Temple.
The person who was reprimanded was Liu Yiming, who disappeared in the Su family, and who was not Su Yifei lying at the foot of the Guanyin statue?
After the man wearing the mask of the happy ghost reprimanded Liu Yiming, he walked slowly towards Su Yifei.
A low moan came from Su Yifei's mouth, and he only felt that he had a long, long dream, and when he woke up, the pain followed.
The tearing pain caused him to suffer greatly, and his weak hands struggled desperately to grasp a life-saving straw but could not find it.
The pain invaded the limbs and bones, impacting the nerves of the brain, and Su Yifei felt a little trance, as if he had seen a ghost that hooked the soul.
Su Yifei only listened to the ghostly man's words: "Are you awake?"
How is it familiar, where have you heard this voice?
Wasn't I at my father's birthday party?
Su Yifei's fear deepened for a while, and his heart was like numbness.
He was frightened and wanted to move, but the wound was even more painful.
At this time, the ghost in his eyes slowly reached out and took off the mask on his face, revealing a middle-aged and mature face.
"I'm familiar with it, where have I seen it?" Su Yifei thought bitterly.
After a while, he suddenly realized, and a few smiles appeared on his face, and he wanted to wave his hand but could only make a sound: "Big, big brother, why are you here, what's wrong with me?"
The man who took off the mask of the happy ghost was Liu Hanfeng, who came to Suzhou at some point, and the person who carried the mountain axe was also Sun Cheng, who appeared at the Young Heroes Conference, and he has always been Liu Hanfeng's secret son.
Liu Hanfeng's face was about to be attached to Su Yifei's face, looking at Su Yifei, who was already half-dead, showing an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and asked faintly: "Brother-in-law, where did you say Long Que Yupei is?"
Although Su Yifei was seriously injured, his brain was still good, and he understood what Liu Hanfeng meant in just a moment, and the smile on his face gradually stiffened, revealing a trace of fear.
He endured the pain and wanted to move his body but couldn't, his heart was even more anxious, so he had to tremble and say: "Big brother, the jade pendant is naturally in the hands of my son, after so many years, don't you still believe me?"
Liu Hanfeng sighed faintly, fiddled with the mask in his hand, and sighed while shaking his head: "How much did my nephew know about what happened ten years ago?
Without waiting for Su Yifei to reply, Liu Hanfeng still said to himself: "I believe that my uncle will not sell me, so how can I guarantee that you will not sell me?"
Su Yifei leaned on the statue, forced himself to sit up, raised his right hand with difficulty, and swore with an eager look on his face: "The matter of ten years ago will be closed to me, and I will never leak the slightest rumor, if I violate this oath, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed." ”
After he finished speaking, he glanced at Liu Hanfeng, and then said very sincerely: "Big brother, big brother, if Chen'er really wants to investigate what happened ten years ago, the little brother must be tight-lipped and never leak the slightest rumor, big brother, you can save the little brother, the little brother is seriously injured and is about to die, save me, can you save me?"
Su Yifei cried with tears in his eyes, although his voice was weak, but it was also far away in this open area, Liu Yiming and Sun Chengdu couldn't hear this kind of whimper, and they couldn't listen to Liu Hanfeng's conversation with him, so they were far away.
Liu Hanfeng was unmoved, stared at Su Yifei expressionlessly, and said word by word: "Little sister's whereabouts were leaked by you, and it has nothing to do with me, I have been investigating the murderer again for so many years, but I never thought that it was actually my most trusted brother, my little sister's most trusted husband, do you think you deserve to die?"
"Liu Hanfeng!"
Su Yifei was anxious, covered his chest and coughed a few times, gasping and said, "You want to unload the mill and kill the donkey, you, if it weren't for you to bewitch me, how could I have thoughts about Long Que Yupei, it's all you, I must..."
Su Yifei's voice stopped abruptly, his right hand was still pointing at Liu Hanfeng, and his left hand was already covering his chest, pressing the pierced heart.
Blood gushed in his throat, and then sprayed out, Su Yifei grabbed the corner of Liu Hanfeng's clothes with one hand, and his lips wanted to move but he couldn't make the slightest sound.
Liu Hanfeng brushed his cheeks with his hand, and a few tears fell from his eyes, and he said to himself: "Little sister, my brother has avenged you, you must forgive your brother." ”
There was a wind blowing, blowing off some dead leaves, covering Su Yifei's cold corpse, and beside him there was a mask of a happy ghost, standing still in the wind, and the statue next to him was engraved with ten big characters:
"The Silver-Faced Venerable presented a human head. ”
The bloody characters set off the original dilapidated Guanyin Temple more and more eerie and terrifying.
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Time rushes like flowing water.
A gray moon hangs low, the sky is full of stars, and there is a faint trace of blood red through the dull clouds and mist, shining in the city of Suzhou.
Some old people said that this was a warning from the heavens, and something big was happening.
Is there anything bigger today than the siege of Su Mansion and the killing of Old Lady Su?
No, the death of Old Lady Su not only affected the status of the Su family, but also the pattern of Suzhou and even most of the martial arts.
No one could foresee where the Su family could go after losing Old Lady Su, let alone Su Yifei who was also missing today.
Coupled with the dragon jade pendant on Xue Yihan's body, who can stop the greed in his heart and turn a blind eye?
In the afternoon, since the spontaneous formation of the poor people to pay tribute, most of them came to the Jianghu martial arts people, how many of them came for the memorial, and how many of them came for the dragon and jade pendant?
Su Han clearly understood that although the Su family had repelled the siege of the Demon Sect, it was still too early to say that it was truly safe, and only by surviving the next crisis and mobilizing the secret guards could there be a slight turnaround.
In the evening, the leader of the secret guard, who was often with Old Lady Su, came to the mansion to offer condolences, but he didn't ask a word about the token, which made Su Han have to reconsider the issue of the secret guard.
It wasn't until the sun went down and there were few people that Su Shan, Liu Hanqing and others rushed back to Su Mansion in the dust, looking at the mansion that turned from red to white, everyone couldn't help but sigh, and there were feelings and wept directly.
Su Han looked around in the crowd for a long time, and when he didn't see any trace of Xue Yihan, he couldn't help but ask Liu Hanqing and Su Shan, but was told that he was still looking for Su Yifei's whereabouts outside.
Several waves of people have been dispatched, but Su Yifei and Liu Yiming have not been found so far, which makes Su Han very anxious, he can't help but tell Su Shan again, and bring another wave of people out to look for it.
Seeing that Su Fu was defeated and Su Yifei was missing, he was full of emotion in his heart, but he still called Lu Fei to his side and asked him to organize people to search for him.
Lu Fei saw Bai Yu follow Xue Yihan in the afternoon, and he had the intention to follow, but at this time, he was so happy to hear the master's instructions, he immediately left the Su Mansion and ran towards the street.
Liu Han comforted Su Han, said something to him, and also took Liu Yidao out to look for it, after all, Liu Yiming is the proud disciple of the eldest brother, and he is the nephew of the family.
Come in a hurry, go in a hurry.
In only half a pillar of incense, only Su Han and a few family members were left in the living room of Su Mansion, and they knelt in front of Old Lady Su's coffin, whispering, and full of anxiety about the future.
The pressure was like a mountain on Su Han's shoulders, how he wished that his father could stand in front of him at this moment and shield himself from the wind and rain.
The night was getting deeper, the night was lonely, the streets were dark and there were no fingers, and a man in black walked through the long corridor, quietly sneaked into Su Mansion, and sneaked into Su Wu's resting place.
"Someone, there's an assassin. ”
A frightened roar sounded in the back house of the Su Mansion, and then drowned in darkness again.
Su Han, who was keeping vigil in the living room, was nervous when he heard the voice, and hurriedly stood up and walked towards the backyard, and when he came to the backyard, he saw that the door was open, and an elderly woman fell in a pool of blood and died.
Su Han looked into the house, where was Su Wuxian's figure.
"Find, go and find, send all the people in the house out to find the whereabouts of my aunt and grandmother, go quickly. ”
Su Han seemed to be crazy, urging the housekeeper to send someone to find Su Wuxian's whereabouts.
Su Wuxian held the secret guard token in his hand, that was the hope of turning over?
Su Han took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, but the more he wanted to be quiet, the more anxious he became, he kept pacing in the room where Su Wuxian was, waiting for news.
"Childe is not good, big things are not good. ”
The housekeeper of the Su Mansion ran over from the outside in a hurry, and shouted loudly as he ran: "The backyard yard wall has killed someone, and the son's backyard has died." ”
Su Han grabbed the housekeeper and asked him to take him to the courtyard wall where sunflowers were painted, only to see a door open in the courtyard wall, and a masked man fell in a pool of blood in front of the door.
Su Han looked forward, and when he saw the person's face, his heart fell to the bottom, and he muttered to himself: "It's him, how can it be him?"