The raging wind swept up the yellow sand in the sky, blurring the whole world, the grass and trees were yellow, and the ancient road was desolate!

Next to the desolate ancient road, there is a grave that looks more and more desolate, the tomb is very simple, if it is not for the tombstone, people think it is a small earthen bag. The tombstone also looks very desolate, just a wooden plank, because of weathering, has begun to decay, and the words written on it can not be seen clearly, and there are words such as "Xiao" and "Si" can be vaguely seen.

In front of the desolate grave, stood a young man dressed in coarse cloth, with a high nose, piercing eyes, a grim face, and black hair flying wantonly in the wind and yellow sand.

The young man stood in front of the grave for a long time, suddenly sighed, took a wine gourd from his waist, drank a sip, poured all the remaining wine in the gourd on the ground, threw the gourd to the ground, knelt on the ground, knocked his head three times, got up and left, and the yellow sand in the sky instantly engulfed his lonely figure!

The boy came to a small village not far away, and several rickety old men sat on the stones at the entrance of the village. After seeing the young man, an old man asked, "Yanfa, what are you doing?"

The young man smiled: "Second grandfather, today is the death day of my father-in-law, he loved to drink burning knife wine during his lifetime, I went to the tavern in the town to get him a pot and sent it!"

Hearing the young man say that he was his father-in-law, the old man's face changed, and then he sighed: "How difficult the world is, your father-in-law has paid too much for the people!"

The young man smiled: "The righteous father is a chivalrous man, he can die for the people, and he can also be blind!"

Before the words fell, I saw the yellow sand not far away, and the sound of horses' hooves knocked on everyone's eardrums from far and near. A group of heavily armored cavalrymen came from outside the village, their broadswords and spears glistening in the scorching sun!

There was a trace of horror in the old man's eyes, and he grabbed the young man: "Yanfa, the people from the court are here again, you are the one who is guilty, you can't be here, hurry up and hide!"

"Second grandfather, I am as loyal and courageous as my father-in-law, and I am not afraid of these Yuan Court eagle dogs! I don't hide!" he said loudly, his eyes were round, full of murderous aura!

The old man hurriedly covered his mouth: "Don't talk nonsense, don't talk nonsense! You were saved by your father-in-law on the battlefield, don't lose your life here, listen to the words of the second grandfather, and hide quickly!"

This young man is the righteous son of the "Maitreya Buddha" Zhao Chouwei in the past, named Zhao Yanfa. This is the orphan saved by Zhao Chouwei on the battlefield, Zhao Yanfa's parents died in the war, Zhao Yanfa was helpless, and lived by begging all day long. Zhao Chouguo felt pity, took him with him, and accepted him as a righteous son, named Yanfa, with the intention of continuing and carrying forward the Maitreya army. He was the one who asked Guo Bodhisattva to ask Yang Wenyuan to deliver the letter that day!

Zhao Yanfa couldn't resist the second grandfather, so he had to hide in the broken thatched hut next to him, hiding in the window and watching everything that happened outside!

The cavalry came from far and near to the entrance of the village. Several old men hurriedly moved forward, and the second grandfather smiled: "A few military masters must be tired from traveling around, the little old man will fetch a bowl of water for a few military masters to quench their thirst!"

The leading officer looked fierce and didn't pay attention to it, but asked: "I heard that this is the hometown of the anti-thief Zhao Chou, and he has a son named Zhao Yanfa under him, have you ever seen it?"

The second grandfather hurriedly joked: "The military master will never dare to say that! That Zhao Chouwei is beyond his strength, vainly trying to oppose the divine power of our Celestial Empire, although he is a member of this village, this village has severed any relationship with him. As for his son, we don't even know!"

The officer smiled coldly: "Little old man, pay attention when you speak, we don't have full evidence, we won't talk nonsense." According to the eyeliner, Zhao Chou's son Zhao Yanfa often comes and goes here, and those who know him hurry up and hand him over, I can spare your life!"

As he spoke, he raised his spear and pointed it at the throat of the second grandfather. The second grandfather was so frightened that he fell to his knees, and several other people also knelt down with him. The second grandfather grabbed the ground with his head, and knocked on the sky: "The military master is angry, the military master is angry! The little old man has eaten the bear's heart and leopard gall, and he doesn't dare to deceive the military master, we really don't know that Zhao Yanfa!"

"Still hard-mouthed!" The officer laughed wickedly: "I heard that Zhao Yanfa's kid is righteous, if I kill you, can you force him out?"

At the last moment, the officer only heard the sound of the wind protruding in his ears, and a stone came with a sky-high momentum and hit the officer's door! The officer screamed miserably, fell off his horse, covered his face and rolled around, and the screams were endless!

When the officer stabbed the second grandfather, Zhao Yanfa was ready to rush out to save him. But before he could go out, he saw the officer fall off his horse, and he was not surprised. Seeing that the second grandfather was free of worries, he was also relieved and continued to look out from the window!

This sudden change stunned everyone present, and more than a dozen soldiers looked around, but no one was found! The officer stood up, his cheeks already blood-red. He held the stone, and his heart was full of horror: this person has such a deep internal force, and he can hit people with flying stones, isn't it the reincarnation of Zhang Qing without feather arrows?

Inexplicably seriously injured, the officer was greatly annoyed, but there was no one else in front of him except these old men. The enemy is in the dark, and he is in the light, which is very unfavorable.

He angrily grabbed the collar of the second grandfather, took out a dagger from his waist, and put it on his throat: "Old man, you were blessed with a great fortune just now, and someone saved you, but this time let's see who else can save you!"

Another stone flew and hit the back of the officer's hand, and the officer was in pain, and the dagger fell out of his hand. A clear shadow appeared in front of him, pushing the old man away with one hand, catching the falling dagger with the other, and waving upward. The officer felt a chill in his throat, followed by a warmth!

The officer exclaimed in surprise, only then did he realize that his throat had been cut open by his own dagger! He looked forward, and the clear shadow was actually a young man in green clothes. The boy smiled and looked at himself, the dagger in his hand stained with blood!

He was actually a teenager! He actually had such a powerful martial arts! The officer fell on his back, and before he died, he was still thinking about this!

As soon as the officer died, his soldiers immediately became chaotic and raised their spears and swords to kill the young man in Tsing Yi! A silver spear swept over, knocking over several war horses at once. A young man in white held a spear in his hand and stopped in front of everyone, like a god: "Xiao Qingyi and Yang Wenyuan, under the command of Concubine Xiaoxiang of the Jianghu People's Righteous Army, are here, and they will not surrender yet!"

Hearing the words "Jianghu people", the soldiers were even more excited, shouting in their mouths: "The thief will die!"

That night, after Yang Wenyuan and Xiao Qingshan worked together to kill Zhang Zishi, the Henan defender, Xiao Yanyu, the "Xiaoxiang Concubine" who was the leader of the "Jianghu people" rebel army, invited Yang Wenyuan to join the rebel army and rebelled against the rule of the Yuan Dynasty with the chivalrous people of the world!

Yang Wenyuan has never had any good feelings for the Yuan court, and he has also heard of the name of the "Jianghu people" righteous army. Qin Shuyuan, the commander of the rebel army, is a hero in the world and has a lot of prestige in the rivers and lakes!

For example, among the rebels today, such as Zhu Guangqing and Nie Xiuqing in Guangdong, Fang Guozhen and Zhang Shicheng in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, Han Shantong and Liu Futong in Anhui, Xu Shouhui in Hubei, Peng Yingyu in Sichuan and others are all disciples of the White Lotus Sect.

The White Lotus Sect does not have a general altar, and most of the disciples are idle people, so it looks more like an organization. The White Lotus Sect has been passed down for hundreds of years through several dynasties, and there are many followers who believe in it, and it is easy to carry out uprisings, so the scale is extremely large!

Qin Shuyuan is different from several people, he is not a disciple of the White Lotus Sect, but the "Jianghu People" rebel army led by him has grown rapidly within two years, and can almost compete with the rest of the rebel army, relying on Qin Shuyuan's reputation and prestige in the rivers and lakes!

Yang Wenyuan admired Qin Shuyuan, so he didn't hesitate at all when Xiao Yanyu invited him to join. Although Xiao Qingshan and Yang Wenyuan have known each other for a short time, the two are very speculative. After Xiao Qingshan escaped from the Xuanming Sect, he has been calling his home all over the world, also for recreation, but also for stability, and also asked to join the "Jianghu people"!

He and Xiao Yanyu are cousins and brothers, so naturally there is no suspense, Xiao Yanyu immediately took the two of them back to the headquarters of the Righteous Army to meet Qin Shuyuan. Yang Wenyuan came to Henan to send a letter to Zhao Yanfa, the son of Zhao Chou, who wanted to send the letter to see Qin Shuyuan again.

Xiao Yanyu has a good impression of this chivalrous young man, and he is true to his word, how can she not agree. Xiao Qingshan was afraid that Yang Wenyuan would be bored on the road alone, so he took the initiative to ask to deliver the letter with Yang Wenyuan.

That's why the two are here!

A group of officers and soldiers rushed up like a tide, and Yang Wenyuan dodged to pick up the second grandfather and took him away from the danger area. The officers and soldiers surrounded Xiao Qingyi, the big swords and spears in their hands flashed cold, and the battle was about to break out!

Xiao Qingshan stabilized his body and raised a long knife to protect his chest. A spear stabbed from the chest, his hand was quick, he pinched the sharp spear end, and his five fingers were forced, clenching it in the palm of his hand!

The officer and soldier missed the blow and tried to withdraw the spear, but the spear seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull back half a minute! The officer and soldier looked at the handsome young man in front of him and exclaimed: "This is a monster, what kind of demonic power did you use to trap my weapon, brothers kill him for me!"

Xiao Qingshan used internal force to suck the spear. Although he is young, as the second son of the Xuanming Sect, he has practiced advanced martial arts since he was a child, and his internal strength can be described as a leader among the younger generation. Although this officer and soldier fought on the battlefield, they only relied on brute force or crude martial arts, and they had too little knowledge of this kind of profound martial arts, so they naturally thought that it was demonic power!

More than a dozen long knives slashed towards Xiao Qingshan, and the cold light flashed. Xiao Qingshan didn't dare to be careless, swung his knife to block it, and let go of the spear with his hand and retreated quickly. But the officers and soldiers had surrounded him, and there was no way back. Xiao Qingshan roared angrily, stretched out his left hand to an officer and soldier behind him, pinched his neck, and as soon as his fingers were forced, there was a crisp sound in the throat of the officer and soldier, and he fell to the ground with a bang and lost his breath!

Xiao Qingshan hurriedly escaped from the broken gap!

At this time, Yang Wenyuan also joined the battle, a silver dragon spear disappeared into the crowd like a dragon, and with a wave of it, more than a dozen officers and soldiers were swept by the spear and fell to the ground one after another!

A smile appeared at the corner of Xiao Qingshan's mouth: "Although your martial arts skills are not as high as mine, your move to defeat the enemy is ten times stronger than mine, my sister is right to ask you for more advice!"

Yang Wenyuan also smiled: "Of course, what Concubine Xiao said is right, you must listen to her carefully!"

The two have been eating and living together for the past few days, and they have long been acquainted, Yang Wenyuan is humble, and it is quite unkind to be with Xiao Qingshan!

More than a dozen officers and men had lost their combat effectiveness and were lying on the ground wailing. The second grandfather and several old men hurriedly stepped forward to thank the two for saving their lives, but were stopped by the two.

The second grandfather asked: "The two young heroes don't look like locals, why do you come to our village!"

Yang Wenyuan just wanted to speak, but was stopped by Xiao Qingshan: "These officers and soldiers are all from the imperial court, I'm afraid it's not good to ask questions!"

Yang Wenyuan nodded and asked, "What should I do then?"

Xiao Qingshan's eyes revealed a hint of ruthlessness: "Just don't do it twice!"

As he spoke, he walked up to the officers and soldiers, raised his long knife, and then blood splattered in the sky!

Xiao Qingshan smiled slightly: "I know that you have a good heart and don't want to kill, so I'll be the bad guy!"

Yang Wenyuan smiled and ignored him, but asked the old man: "Old man, is there a person named Zhao Yanfa in the village?"

Before the second grandfather could speak, Zhao Yanfa had already pushed the door out: "It's Zhao Yanfa below, what are you looking for me?"

"Brother Zhao!" Yang Wenyuan clenched his fists: "It's not suitable to talk here, can you find a secluded place?"

Zhao Yanfa nodded: "Come with me!" took the two to his thatched house.

After entering, after Zhao Yanfa closed the door from the inside, Yang Wenyuan took out Guo Bodhisattva's letter: "This is the letter that Guo Bodhisattva's predecessors entrusted me to send you!"

"Uncle Guo's letter!" Zhao Yanfa was excited, took the letter and asked, "Uncle Guo, where is he?"

Yang Wenyuan told him about his encounter with Guo Bodhisattva and entrusting him to deliver the letter. After Zhao Yanfa opened it, he found that only one poem was written on the letter, which was Su Shi's "Fixing the Storm" in the Southern Song Dynasty:

"Don't listen to the sound of the forest beating the leaves, why not chant and walk slowly, bamboo canes and mango shoes are lighter than horses, who is afraid?

The steep spring breeze blows the wine and wakes up, slightly cold, and the mountain is obliquely shining but welcomes. Looking back at the bleak place, returning, there is no wind and rain and no sunshine!"

Zhao Yanfa looked at this song poem and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. Yang Wenyuan and Xiao Qingshan looked at each other, thinking that Guo Bodhisattva had asked him to send a letter from thousands of miles away, and there must be something important to say in the letter, but they didn't expect that only one song poem was written in the letter sent. Yang Wenyuan couldn't guess what kind of medicine was sold in Guo Bodhisattva's gourd!

After being silent for a long time, Yang Wenyuan finally couldn't help but ask, "Brother Zhao, what does Senior Guo's letter mean?"

Zhao Yanfa looked up at Yang Wenyuan and shook his head: "I only know that this is a poem, but I don't know what it means!"

"This is not a simple poem, it hides what he wants to tell you!" Xiao Qingshan, who was speechless, suddenly spoke. The two turned to look at him and asked, "How do you know?"

Xiao Qingshan smiled slightly: "The two of you may not know, that the great military master of the Maitreya Army, Guo Bodhisattva, was once the dragon envoy of the seventh hall of our Xuanming Sect, and his letter is a kind of code word of our Xuanming Sect, called 'Hidden Riddles'!"

Yang Wenyuan and Zhao Yanfa were shocked together, Guo Bodhisattva was actually a member of the Xuanying Demon Sect, which they never expected!

Xiao Qingshan continued: "Senior Guo once served as the seventh Tangkou Dragon Envoy, and suddenly disappeared ten years ago, the Xuanming Sect searched everywhere, but to no avail, and later heard that he and Zhao Chou rebelled in Henan, and we only knew his whereabouts!"

Xiao Qingshan took the letter and said: "Senior Guo should be afraid that the letter will fall into the hands of the imperial court, so he used the 'hidden riddle' to write, fortunately I came with Wen Yuan, otherwise Brother Zhao would be confused!"

Zhao Yanfa nodded: "Please also ask Brother Xiao for advice!"

Xiao Qingshan looked at the words and said, "What the words refer to is to ask Brother Zhao to go through the jungle at dusk to the place where the wind is most violent on the mountain, did Brother Zhao know that there is such a place?"

Zhao Yanfa thought for a long time, and suddenly exclaimed: "There is a mountain twenty miles away from here, and there is a cave on the top of the mountain called the Wind Cave, and it is rumored that the wind there is fierce, and it blows on the body like a knife!"

"Don't hesitate, let's go quickly! Brother Zhao, take my horse!"

The wind swept the yellow sand in the sky, dyeing the world a dim yellow, and three young men and two horses galloped on the desolate ancient road!

The three of them soon came to the foot of the mountain. The mountain is not high, but it is extremely steep. Xiao Qingshan's light skills are very good, it is not difficult to go up the mountain, Yang Wenyuan and Zhao Yanfa also have some martial arts, and their physical strength is good, the three of them encouraged each other, and finally climbed to the top of the mountain at dusk and came to the entrance of the cave called the Wind Cave!

Standing outside the wind cave, the three of them could feel the wind blowing in the cave extremely fiercely. The wind roared in the cavern, hitting the walls of the cave with a ghostly roar!

Yang Wenyuan stood at the entrance of the cave, and his clothes were blown by the wind: "What is Senior Guo hiding in this place?"

Xiao Qingshan shook his head: "I think the things inside are very important to him, otherwise he wouldn't have chosen such a place to hide!"

"If you want to know what's there, just go in and take a look!" Zhao Yanfa looked at the two of them and said, "Brother Xiao, Brother Yang, thank you for your help this time, now this wind is like a knife, I am afraid it will be inconvenient for the two of you to enter with me, just wait here!"

After speaking, he didn't look back, and strode towards the wind cave!

As soon as he took a few steps inside, Zhao Yanfa was stung by the harsh wind. The Wind Cave really lives up to its name. He gritted his teeth and continued to walk forward against the wind!

After walking more than a dozen steps, Gangfeng became more vigorous and more aggressive. He was thinly dressed, and the cold wind was like a knife, cutting through his skin and causing pain. The chill seeped into the bone marrow through the skin, and his whole body was like falling into an ice cellar!

He stretched out his hand to hold on to the cave wall, the cold wind howled, like a terrible ghost in hell, hidden in the darkness, as if he was about to rush out and devour him at any time! His skin couldn't stand the cutting of the gangfeng, and more than a dozen red blood marks appeared on his arm!

He held on to the cave wall and continued to walk forward with his strong perseverance. After walking a few hundred meters inside, he finally couldn't hold it anymore, and as soon as it was dark in front of him, he was about to fall to the ground!

A pair of powerful arms held him from behind, and Yang Wenyuan and Xiao Qingshan appeared behind him, one left and one right, straightening his fallen body. Xiao Qingshan smiled slightly: "I know you are very strong, but sometimes the strong also need someone to help! Although this gang wind is strong, it also has weaknesses, and when you can't bear it, you have to use its weakness to repel it!"

"The wind actually has a weakness, it's the first time I've heard of it!" Zhao Yanfa said.

Yang Wenyuan smiled: "It's the first time I've heard of it, but this Brother Xiao has read thousands of books since he was a child, and he said that this style must have weaknesses, so he asked me to come and help you!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and carried the "Hidden Six Senses", and touched the fierce Gangfeng with the touch of his hand, and in an instant, the back of his hand was covered with red blood marks. Zhao Yanfa looked frightened and exclaimed: "Brother Yang, Gangfeng is cold, don't let him hurt your hand!"

Before he finished speaking, Yang Wenyuan suddenly shouted: "Earthquake position!"

Xiao Qingshan pulled out his long knife and swung it towards the earthquake position, and the sharp knife light struck the dark cave with an astonishing momentum, and the wind stopped suddenly in an instant, Zhao Yanfa was surprised: "How did you do it?"

Xiao Qingshan said: "A few years ago, I read a book by Westerners, which said that the wind starts from the eye of the wind, and the wind at the eye of the wind is the weakest, I thought that if I could detect the eye of the wind and destroy it with internal force, I would definitely be able to extinguish this wind! It just so happened that Wen Yuan learned the 'Six Hidden Senses' of my Xuanming Sect, and he could find the eye of the wind!"

Yang Wenyuan smiled: "This 'Hidden Six Senses' is still taught by Senior Guo, it should be said that he saved us!"

Xiao Qingshan shook his head and said, "The 'Hidden Six Senses' is the secret of the Xuanming Sect, and Guo Bodhisattva has violated the rules by teaching you this exercise. However, I have already broken away from the Xuanming Sect, and it doesn't matter if he violates the rules or not, it has nothing to do with me!"

The three of them laughed and continued to walk into the depths. Because Xiao Qing's shirt broke the eye of the wind and the wind disappeared, the three of them soon came to the depths of the cave.

In the depths there is a boulder on which a large wooden box rests. Zhao Yanfa opened the wooden box and saw that it was full of large pieces of silver, and on top of the silver was a treasure knife and a letter. Zhao Yanfa opened the letter, and the letter was written to him by Zhao Chouwei:

"Yoshiko Yanfa:

I Zhao Chou has been in the Xizhou uprising for four spring and autumn seasons, although the momentum is huge, but the battle is less victorious and more defeated, the imperial court is strong, and my Maitreya army is already the end of the strong crossbow!

The uprising, not in one generation, but in thousands of generations, these silver taels are retained by the Maitreya army in recent years, this knife is a divine soldier I entrusted to your Uncle Guo, I call it 'Heavenly Dao', that is, 'Kuang Fu Justice, for the Heavenly Way', for the father has no son under his knees, regard you as his own, that is, for my son, I will fulfill my long-cherished wish for my father!

If our army is defeated, you must not be a coward, you must hold the 'Heavenly Dao', and then do the uprising, and the silver taels will be used as the salary of your righteous army, and you will definitely kill the Tartars and take my rivers and mountains!

Father-in-law Zhao Chou"

Zhao Yanfa looked at the letter, tears falling down his eyes. Although he is the son of Zhao Chou, he is like a father and son with him. After Zhao Chou's death, Zhao Yanfa couldn't calm down for a long time. He had long wanted to learn from his father and rebel, but he was afraid that if the uprising would not succeed, it would only increase the number of deaths and injuries!

He put the letter in a ball, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it and swallowed it, took the sword, and unsheathed it. The blade is as smooth as the moon, and the blade is abnormally sharp!

With a roar of rage, he raised his sword and slashed at the wooden box. The knife fell, the wooden box cracked in half with a click, and the silver was scattered all over the ground!

"Let's go!" Zhao Yanfa didn't speak anymore, and walked out of the wind cave with the "Heavenly Dao"!

It was already nightfall when the three of them drove back to the village. Zhao Yanfa sat on horseback, holding a knife, and was silent. Yang Wenyuan didn't know how to persuade him, so he simply didn't speak!

When the three of them were about to arrive at the entrance of the village, they suddenly found that the village was full of fires, and more than a dozen thatched houses were ignited by the fire.

"What's going on!" Yang Wenyuan hurriedly felt a little wrong, and sped up, the closer he got to the village, the more intense the fire burned. A group of officers and men armed with big swords and spears are killing people everywhere in the village! Several villagers have been killed, and some of the remaining are being chased by officers and soldiers, and the screams are coming from place one after another!

"These beasts!" Zhao Yanfa roared angrily, jumped off his horse, and raised the "Heavenly Dao" towards the group of officers and soldiers. Yang Wenyuan and Xiao Qingshan also quickly dismounted and killed the past!

Zhao Yanfa slashed the two of them with a big knife, and when he turned around, he saw an officer and soldier raising a spear and stabbing into the chest of the second grandfather!

"Second grandfather!" Zhao Yan rushed forward like crazy, and cut off the heads of officers and soldiers with a knife. Bent down and hugged the body of the second grandfather. The second grandfather was pierced through his body by a spear, and he was powerless to return to the sky. He grabbed Zhao Yanfa's clothes with a pair of dry hands, and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it, he lost his breath, and his hands were still clutching his clothes!

The fire shone on Zhao Yanfa's face, and his eyes were already soaked with tears. Several officers and soldiers surrounded him, and one of the officers and soldiers shouted: "The son of the anti-thief Zhao Chou, hurry up and ambush him, otherwise you will also end up like this!"

Before he could finish speaking, the officer and soldier's throat was cold, and then there was a warm temperature. Zhao Yanfa's knife had already cut his throat!

"You kill my villagers, I will kill you to avenge them!"

Zhao Yanfa roared angrily, like a Shura demon rushing towards the group of officers and soldiers. The broadsword slashed left and right in the crowd, and blood splattered everywhere, dyeing his whole body blood-red, and it became clearer and clearer under the light of the fire, like a bloodthirsty demon!

"Angry hair rushes to the crown, leaning on the railing, Xiaoxiao rain rests. Raise your eyes, look up to the sky and roar, strong and fierce.

Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. Don't wait, the young man's head is white, empty and sad!

Jing Kang is ashamed, but it is still snowing; when will the courtiers be hated? Driving a long car, stepping through the Helan Mountain! Zhuangzhi is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and talking about thirsty for Xiongnu blood. Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky!"

Zhao Yanfa was killing the officers and soldiers while chanting this song "Man Jianghong", his father liked this song the most when he was alive, he didn't understand the meaning of this word before, and he didn't understand why his father liked this song. But at this moment, he suddenly understood the meaning of this poem, and also understood why his father liked it!

"Father, I finally understand why you want to revolt regardless of your life! The imperial court is really rotten, and these Tartars are not worthy of sitting on our great rivers and mountains!" Zhao Yanfa roared angrily, and rushed towards the officers and soldiers again, screaming one after another, and then disappeared!

......

Zhao Yanfa, Xiao Qingshan, and Yang Wenyuan stood in front of the raging fire, which was filled with the corpses of officers and soldiers and the corpses of villagers.

The faces and clothes of the three were stained red with blood. The villagers were killed by the officers and soldiers, and the three of them also killed all the officers and soldiers, which can be regarded as revenge for the villagers!

Zhao Yanfa looked at the corpses of the villagers in the fire and was silent. He felt guilty and blamed himself. These villagers are honest people, only because of their own son Zhao Chouwei, they were involved, if they could have left here earlier, would these tragedies not happen?

Xiao Qingshan seemed to see what he meant, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Don't blame yourself, like these people in the Yuan Court, even if you are not here, if the war burns here, they will also suffer this tragedy." Come with us, go to the Jianghu Righteous Army, and we will fight against the Yuan Court together!"

Zhao Yanfa shook his head and was silent for a long time before he spoke: "I don't want to go, I want to go alone, thank you two today, I believe we will meet again in the future!"

The firelight rose from the wind, and the surrounding air was scorched by the high temperature and became warm! The firelight reflected Zhao Yanfa's resolute face and murderous eyes!

I'm going to get you back!