Chapter 11: Ambition and pride, heroes are hard to find a source (5)

Xue Yihan stood under the giant tree, with tears on his face, a pair of sad eyes staring straight up, I don't know whether to stare at the dense leaves or the birds flying around, he looked depressed, thoughtful, and muttered: "No wonder Brother Xiaohan is particularly favored, whether it is eating or playing, I can only touch the rest of his food, even then I will still receive some punishment, and my father is always lukewarm to his mother, and he often looks at himself with strange eyes, is this the case?"

Thinking about what Mo Shangqian said about the Su family, Xue Yihan's face was frosty, and he let the cold wind dry the tears on his face, his eyes narrowed, his hands became fists, and his green tendons were exposed, and he was deeply struggling and contradictory.

With a lot of thoughts, he remembered that snowy day ten years ago.

It was in the snow where the cold wind was howling, he lost the love of his life's mother, and also lost his childhood and happiness, the person who caused him to lose all this, would fall into a dream every time, and throw him into the depths of the cliff valley that the world thought would die over and over again in the dream, and every time he woke up, he would be shocked into a cold sweat, so after he asked what he wanted to know from the mouth of Mo Shangmiao, he fed him a pill, a poison that can make life worse than death, when he saw Mo Shangmian scratching the wounds on his body, heart-rending wail, he didn't have much happiness in his heart, some were just deeply painful and lonely。

He is snow and cold, and he is also Su Chen!

No one knew about his past, and even he chose to forget.

Ten years are like flowing water, how many memories are taken away!

In the past ten years, he only had martial arts training and nightmares, and he dreamed back at midnight, not his childhood and his mother's happiness, but the moment when he was lifted from the cliff twenty years ago.

The snow was floating, and the giant tree was already covered with a thick layer of snow, and thanks to the thick trunk of the tree, the main branch trunk was full of three people hugging each other, even the general branches also had the thickness of the bowl, so that when I fell from the cliff, I happened to land on the branch covered with snow.

When he woke up, Su Chen only had one head exposed outside the snowdrift, and his whole body was already frozen, he endured his numb body, and he couldn't move it even if he tried to, only silently thinking in his heart that he couldn't die here, and he couldn't die here anyway.

I don't know how long he stayed, I don't know how many times he fainted, when he woke up again, the scorching sun just hung overhead, warm, a little comfortable, and a little frightening, it turned out that the snow was about to melt, his body had no snow support, and he was about to fall from the branches after a short time, he tried to move his body, but his body was frozen, only his thoughts could float back and forth, his stomach was also constantly screaming, hunger and cold, hit together.

He basked in the sun for a long time, his frozen body slowly regained some sense, and then as if he had eaten a full meal, there was a warm current in his chest, flowing all over his limbs, he only felt that his body had some strength, and climbed out of the branches with difficulty, and slowly climbed down along the thick branches, and when he climbed to the third branch, he saw a bird's nest, the bird's nest was covered by snow, revealing four fist-sized eggs inside, and I don't know what birds and beasts left, Su Chen didn't care so much, the four eggs in front of him were more attractive than the usual delicacies of the mountains and seas, he climbed to the bird's nest and picked up the eggs without saying a word and sent them to his mouth, that is, he chewed and swallowed them with the belt shellWhen he ate the third, he only felt that his throat was painful, his chest was also uncomfortable, tears were in the corners of his eyes, and he cried and cried his mother in a choked voice......

Thinking of the hardships he had suffered, the sad color on Xue Yihan's face became even more obvious, and under the night sky, he stood lonely and lonely.

"Shhhh

"Chirp"

As if to greet the birds full of trees, or to be grateful, Xue Yihan quickly put away his sad look, smiled at the birds hovering in the air, and then entered the tree hole, picked up the bamboo pole used during the day, looked back deeply, and then turned to leave.

A figure rose and fell between the cliffs, flying towards the top of the cliff, and behind him, there were many birds of different colors, chirping, as if to cheer up, as if to say goodbye.

Soon, Xue Yihan stepped on the bluestone that had stood on the cliff for ten years and disappeared into the vast mountains.

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Late at night, Luoyang City had already curfew, the streets were deserted, and when the wind blew, the doors and windows of the houses on both sides of the street rustled sound.

Three men rode through the streets, one with a sack of burlap tied to his tail, and the dust was so thick that the houses around the disturbed were lit with oil lamps to see what was going on outside.

When passing by the Huibin Building, dozens of heads stretched out from the still brightly lit building, wanting to see who was riding a horse in the middle of the night.

In room A No. 3 on the second floor, facing the road, there were three people looking in front of the window, and after seeing that it was Liu Hanqing and a few people, one of them was dressed in white and looked like a handsome young man, suddenly jumped out of the window sill and chased after several people, and several hurried shouts sounded in the house.

Not far behind the man, there was also a shabby young man holding a bamboo pole hanging far behind him, it was Xue Yihan who rushed back to the city from Cangshan, he was outstanding, and there were few rivals in the world, and soon met the three Liu Hanqing who hurried back to the city, and then hung behind him, wanting to follow to the Green Willow Villa to check it out, passing Huibin Building, Xue Yihan hurriedly glanced at Room A No. 3, isn't this the person who whipped himself during the day?

"What a coincidence!"

Xue Yihan said with emotion, and then disappeared in front of the window in an instant, following closely behind the young man.

Xue Yihan flew along the way, and did not forget to patrol the surroundings, except for himself and the white-clothed man in front, there were four waves of people and horses in the dark who followed Liu Han and them closely, among them, the masked black-clothed man who was about a hundred feet away from him still had some strength, it was worth paying attention to one or two, and the others were afraid that they were spies from several big families in the city.

The night was silent, the birds were silent, the snow was easy to cold, and the feet were light, rising and falling between the houses, without making the slightest sound, like an eagle soaring for nine days, looking for a target in the night.

Half a pillar of incense, a few people plundered most of the city, the house buildings are gradually scarce, replaced by a very large area of manor, the manor small bridges and flowing water, rockeries and green pines, carved railings and painted corridors, scattered courtyards, among which there is a faint sound of dog barking into the ears.

In a courtyard in the center, there are still long songs and dances, bamboo flutes, and the sound of wine cups colliding, mixed with some big words, wine talks, and drunk words, which teach people to live and die, and be happy.

Liu Hanfeng was in the front hall to accompany the martial arts elders from all walks of life who came to participate in the Young Heroes Conference to change the wine, this wine has been drunk from the sunset to the middle of the moon, and was pushing the cup to change the lamp, suddenly a white-haired old man hurriedly ran outside the door, Liu Hanfeng saw that the person was actually Fu Bo who had not asked about the things of Green Willow Villa for a long time, his heart was tight, knowing that his father had something important to find him, he didn't wait for Fu Bo to speak, he hurriedly put down the wine glass, and said to everyone in the house:

"Everyone, everyone, everyone"

Seeing that everyone stopped talking, he arched his hand and said slightly apologetically: "Fellow Jianghu colleagues, it's getting late today, Liu still has important matters, if I arrange a place to live, don't be too shabby, friends from the rivers and lakes, and rest in my villa tonight." ”

The hall is full of people who have been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and their ability to observe words and colors is not bad, and they have put down their wine glasses, although there are reluctant and unwilling, they also hugged their fists and responded: "Then thank you for the hospitality of the young league master, there is a lot of trouble!"

"Please forgive me for the inadequate hospitality!"

"Where, where"

"Xiao Sun, go and arrange a place for your friends in the rivers and lakes" Liu Hanfeng smiled and waved at everyone, beckoned to a middle-aged man about forty years old next to him, whispered a few words in his ear, and then left everyone and walked towards Fu Bo.

Walking to Fu Bo's side, Liu Hanfeng bowed, called Fu Bo, and asked with a serious face: "Fu Bo, something big has happened, you need your old man to come forward in person, just call a little guy to inform him." ”

Fu Bo's face didn't know whether he was happy or sad, a pair of old hands were full of wrinkles, and he took Liu Hanfeng's hand and walked outside, reminding him as he went: "Why did the master move to live near the ancestral hall in the backyard, Young Master Feng knows, how can he still be noisy until late at night, isn't this in vain to make the old man annoyed? Fortunately, tonight, the lover caught Mo Shang from the outside, otherwise I am afraid that I will ask Young Master Feng to kneel in the ancestral hall again." ”

"Mo Shang was caught?"

Liu Hanfeng's hand tightened, and the hand holding Fu Bo trembled slightly, waiting to see Fu Bo's unsurprised face. "Where is he?" I will kill him with my own hands. ”

Fu Bo waved his hand and said tremblingly: "What the mistress brought back is a dead man, there is no need for Feng Gongzi to do it, tonight the master is to gather the core of the family, and to pay tribute to the young lady's spirit in the sky at the grave of the young lady." ”

"It's a pity, it's a pity!" Liu Hanfeng sighed, "I should let him know how powerful my Green Willow Villa is, and he died like this, it's really cheap for him." ”

While talking, the two of them had already walked through the long corridor, walked through three rockeries, and crossed an arch bridge more than 5 meters long, only to see that a large number of torches had already illuminated the entire ancestral hall in the back mountain.

The night was deep, the wind was slow, the water was clanging, and the torches were crackling.

Passing through the pedestrians, Liu Hanfeng and Fu Bo walked to the front of the ancestral hall, there was a slightly dilapidated house not far from the ancestral hall, and there were three people standing at the door of the house, the first of which was Liu Hanqing, and the latter two were Xiao Lengyue and Xing Moming who came to Green Willow Villa with him.

In front of Liu Hanqing, there was a coarse cloth sack, the bag was stained with blood, Liu Hanfeng let go of Fu Bo's hand, trotted in three steps and two steps to Liu Hanqing, and kicked at the sack, still unable to understand his hatred, walked to the side of the courtyard, took out the saber on his waist and slashed towards the sack.