Murong Tao laughed, pinched the woman's throat with his fingers, and looked at Zhao Shuli, who had long hair and masked faces in the distance, and the smile on his face was even more flamboyant. Murong Tao was in a very good mood at the moment, and he just grabbed the woman with both hands and stepped back. Suddenly, I felt as if I had touched something behind me, but when I felt it closely, it looked like soft clothing. Murong Tao was puzzled in his heart, and the afterglow swept away, only to realize that it was a bed.

A zhang away, Zhao Shuli stood quietly, the long whip in his hand had already been put down, and his long hair was picked up by the north wind outside the window, making it difficult to see his face. Murong Tao just looked at Zhao Shuli flamboyantly, but he had other plans in his heart.

If the two of them talk about martial arts, they are indeed equal, but if they talk about their state of mind, Murong Tao undoubtedly surpasses Zhao Shuli too much. Murong Tao said loudly: "Zhao Daxia, the skin does not exist, and the hair will be attached." Now this woman's husband has been slain for you. As the saying goes, good people do it to the end and send Buddha to the west. You Zhao Daxia only need a light whip, and today there is one less pair of mandarin ducks in the same dream, and there is one more pair of fairy couples on Huangquan Road, and your Zhao Daxia is even more famous?"

Zhao Shuli's heart was shocked when he heard this, and his mind turned a thousand times, and he recalled the girl in yellow clothes back then. Murong Tao squinted his eyes, his expression was like electricity, and he saw Zhao Shuli's pupils dilated, and his eyes were faintly uneasy. Take advantage of this opportunity not to move, but when!

Murong Tao's body did not move, and he slapped the woman's back with a palm. The woman is not a person who practices martial arts, how can she withstand such a force, her body is just pushed straight by this force, and the woman's breath is weak like a gossamer. Zhao Shuli's arm was slightly raised, and he caught the woman with soft strength, his arm was lightly pulled, and a force broke out of his palm, and slowly injected into the woman's two acupuncture points in the middle and Neiguan. The woman's breath slowed down slightly, and her originally loose eyes were slightly brighter. Seeing the woman's fingers pointing obliquely, Zhao Shuli didn't know much in his heart, so he had to stare at it.

At this time, Murong Tao's figure had already swept half a foot of land, and he gathered his palms into a fist and roared. Zhao Shuli paused slightly, threw the long whip far away, the whip shadow burst, his left hand hugged the woman, and the figure swept out diagonally. Zhao Shuli was about to break out of the door, but Murong Tao had already reached with both fists, but he didn't hit Zhao Shuli, but only hit the woman directly. Zhao Shuli paused slightly, the whip straddled horizontally, and a beautiful whip flower was wrapped, and his left hand was soft and soft, pushing the woman's body back. Kicking the ground with his left foot, he looks like a hungry tiger pounces on a sheep. Murong Tao still didn't care about it, his body shape remained the same, and he still hit him with both fists.

Zhao Shuli's body was violent, his left foot kicked out quickly, and Murong Tao punched him, and his whole body was surging. The two touched each other with a strong air like a knife, and there seemed to be a strong wind blowing in the room. The woman opened her eyes lightly, grasped the ground with both hands, and slowly walked towards the bed. Murong Tao's body swayed slightly, and he broke the power of Zhao Shuli's kick with the strength of King Kong's fist, turned his fist into a claw, grabbed it with two claws, and his strength flowed. The woman's already fragile body became more and more floating, grasping the ground with both hands, and crawling vigorously in front of the bed, and there was a wah-wow sound.

Although the child is young, his blood is strong.

When Murong Tao heard the cry, his heart moved slightly, and the figure that had been swept out quickly turned back. The sleeves of the robe were lightly blowing, the wind was blowing, and the woman's body was turned to the side. Murong Tao's five fingers were opened, his five fingers became claws, and with a slight move, the strength in his hand rolled wildly, although the woman's figure was slightly off, she grabbed the baby and firmly protected the baby under her body.

Murong Tao was castrated, only three steps away from the baby. Hide the power in the palm of your hand, and slap it down with one palm. Behind him, Zhao Shuli's long whip rolled rapidly, and the Dao whip shadow was thrown down in all directions. Zhao Shuli's body turned sharply, his left foot stepped out, his right leg leaned slightly, like a tiger entering the mountain forest, and his left palm was patted down, exerting ten layers of strength. The long whip in his right hand was castrated, and he threw it down at Murong Tao's heart. Murong Tao's footsteps stopped at this time, and his whole body burst out, not caring about the crying baby.

Zhao Shuli felt guilty in his heart, and he didn't leave the slightest amount of strength in his hands, and his internal strength hit the sea of qi, and his limbs and bones only felt the qi and blood surging. Stretched out his hand and threw the long whip, the two fists were intertwined, the fists were like rings, the silk was like buckles, and a fist was hit at Murong Tao.

The woman crawled gently, and the meridians of her body had already been crippled by the strength of this spur of air. But the woman still clung to the baby and held him firmly in her arms. Zhao Shuli suddenly rushed wildly, ignoring Murong Tao's anger, and his footsteps straddled diagonally. Murong Tao saw that Zhao Shuli's offensive had decreased slightly, his five fingers were closed, and the strength of Donkey Kong's fist broke through 10,000 jun.

At this moment, the long whip that Zhao Shuli threw earlier had already arrived in front of the woman, Zhao Shuli's body forcibly broke into the range of Murong Tao's strength, and was forced by Murong Tao's two punches.

Murong Tao saw Zhao Shuli breaking out of the door, and his figure was also swift and followed.

The night was lonely and snowy and unmanned. The doors of every house are closed, and the snow is visible, reflecting the light of the road. Zhao Shuli walked quickly and stepped on the snow. Because he was worried that Murong Tao would find him, he had to keep carrying the true qi that he had exchanged for the stimulating qi sea, and he didn't change his breath, and when he didn't travel much, he saw that there were two roads crossing in Siye, and he thought for a few seconds and threw himself east. Murong Tao hurriedly chased after him, running out of the forest like a tiger, because Zhao Shuli had stimulated the sea of qi before, and Zhao Shuli's fists and feet were opposite, his body was already injured, and when he didn't walk much, there was a faint pain in his abdomen. A force spread out from his hand, and the sea of qi that pierced straight was surging, and the qi and blood attacked the heart. Murong Tao sighed hatefully and turned to leave.

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Time turns, the sun is twilight, and twelve years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Longhai County, located in the southern border of Dachu, the land is generally flat, and the fertile land is scattered, so it produces more money and grain. At the beginning of the founding of this dynasty, the Great Chu Emperor attached great importance to the southern counties, and because the southern counties were connected to Wu Yue, there were many military towns in the south, and each county set up a position of lieutenant to facilitate the coordination of military horses.

Let's say that Zhao Shuli originally escaped from Taoguan, and because he was orphaned by Li Zhijin, his movement was quite inconvenient. went all the way south, one to avoid Murong Tao, and the other to find a home for the orphans. Later, due to the imperial court's acceptance of the exiles and the reclamation of the north, Zhao Shuli only walked deep in the mountains and valleys to avoid people's eyes and ears, and lived in the mountains. After many years, Huang Yujin suppressed the people who were fighting in the imperial court, presided over peace talks with the north, and called the ministers to pay tribute, which relieved the pressure with the north. Zhao Shuli waited for the wind to slow down a little, and took the child out of the deep mountains, living in seclusion in the farm, coming and going, and the two lived in the deep mountains of Longhai County for more than ten years.

In a mountain col, a fair-skinned little boy ran happily. Sometimes he pauses to pick a few wild flowers, and sometimes he drinks from the spring with a hand bow. Stop and go, and have fun in the wilderness. The boy was about twelve years old, with beautiful eyebrows, and his long shirt, although slightly shabby, was clean.

"Li Zhiyu" A loud shout sounded, and a fat boy ran from behind him, with a slight flush on his cheeks. The boy is similar to Li Zhiyu's age, but because he is the child of Orion, he will inevitably have some surplus meat on his body.

"Xu Xing," Li Zhiyu turned around and shouted happily. Hurriedly waved his arms and looked at Xu Xing, who was running quickly.

The young man hurried over, clenching his fist angrily that was larger than normal, and there were two faint blood marks on his chubby cheeks. Li Zhiyu waited until Xu walked closer, and then he rolled his eyes in surprise, looking both aggrieved and distressed.

"Did you fight with them?" Li Zhiyu asked softly, his slender fingers touching the young man's cheek, and he tugged at the corner of his clothes tightly with self-blame. Just when the two of them were speechless, a few teenagers came laughing behind them.

There are a total of five teenagers walking together, most of the same height, and their clothes are much more gorgeous than Li Zhiyu and Xu Xing. The five of them are usually extremely stubborn in the school, and because the family background of the five people is richer than that of other peasant children, and the ancestors are slightly blessed, so that Mr. Teaching usually does not dare to take strict care, and just let the four of them mess around with their eyes open.

"Li Zhiyu, you just don't have a father. My father and mother told me that you are a wild seed born of your master's cheating affair with Widow Zhang. A young man in yellow said loudly, with a smug look on his face. With that, the boy walked out of the five, and after a short time he was some distance from the four. The young man strode forward, his hands on his hips, and stood in front of Li Zhiyu, his face full of mockery.

Li Zhiyu didn't move when he heard this, he just bit his lip stubbornly, and his snow-white little face turned red. The young man in yellow saw Li Zhiyu's embarrassed expression, and the smug look on his face was even worse. Seeing this, the four teenagers who came together behind them also laughed loudly, and for a while the grass and trees were silent, and only the laughter of the teenagers resounded here.

Seeing this, Xu Xing hurriedly stepped forward and took a step, and his fat arms opened out in front of Li Zhiyu. Xu Xing's trousers were rolled up, and his face was indignant. Seeing this, the five teenagers around laughed even more. Seeing this, the young man in yellow stretched out his hand and put it on Xu Xing's shoulder, put his other arm on Xu Xing's abdomen, and grabbed Xu Xing in his arms with both arms. Seeing this, the other four teenagers hurriedly ran over, one teenager held down Xu Xing's two arms, and the other three teenagers ran towards Li Zhiyu. One of the three teenagers grabbed the book bag on Li Zhiyu's shoulder, and the other two teenagers pulled Li Zhiyu's sleeve, and several of them tore apart.

Li Zhiyu struggled angrily, his arms exerted force, and his body swayed left and right. But the three teenagers firmly wrapped Li Zhiyu's arm, even though they were occasionally relaxed, but they were immediately fixed again. Li Zhiyu let out a long roar, tearing around with the three of them, and before he knew it, his body was already close to the stream. Without paying attention, the soles of his feet slid and his body fell straight backwards, and the three teenagers who were holding him were driven by this force, and their bodies also fell diagonally, and the four of them fell into the stream together.

The water is murmuring, the stream is slightly cool, and when it touches the skin, there is a trace of coolness in the heart and spleen, and the original anger in the heart is also watered by the stream. Li Zhiyu struggled to get up, his heart became more and more aggrieved, and he cried loudly, and the five teenagers around him saw this and dispersed. Xu Xing squatted down softly and helped the panicked Li Zhiyu up.

"Zhiyu, don't listen to their nonsense. In this world, who doesn't have a father and mother, maybe your master is just taking care of you in place of your father and mother, and after a while, they will come back to you. Xu Xing comforted softly, picked up the cloth bag soaked by the stream and carried it on his shoulder. Li Zhiyu stretched out his sleeve to wipe the tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, and staggered home.

In a mountain col, wildflowers are everywhere, and the fragrance is fragrant from afar. A middle-aged man holds a hoe in his hand and carefully plows the ground under his feet. On the mountain beam, the waterfall hangs like a silver hook. The stream was murmuring, and the murmur was rattling. The man rummaged over the land for a while, looked at Li Zhiyu, whose clothes were soaked, with a look of concern in his eyes.

"Master, who am I, where is my father?" Li Zhiyu said sadly, his eyes red and swollen. Zhao Shuli's heart shook when he heard this, and he remembered the scene of his mistake more than ten years ago. I blamed myself in my heart.

The two were silent for a long time, both of them silent.

Zhao Shuli was originally a swordsman, and the realm he sought was nothing more than no sword and no self, and man and sword were one, so although his personality was withdrawn, he was also better at ease. can hear that Li Zhiyu opened his mouth to ask his parents, and he blamed himself in his heart. He can't forget that ten years ago, Li Zhiyu's parents died because of him, and he can't forget the scene when the woman sacrificed herself to protect her son.

Li Zhiyu saw that the master was pondering, and his doubts were even worse. But seeing that the master was in such a state, it was really difficult to open his mouth for interrogation, and the words that were pressed in his heart had to be heavily cushioned, and it was difficult to talk to others!