Slowly, Yang Li told some of his past experiences. After listening to Yang Li's story, Ling Fei knew that Yang Li also had an unknown sad side.

Although Yang Li's tone was flat when he spoke, it was not difficult to see the vicissitudes of life on Yang Li's face and the feeling of heartache that Ling Fei was cautious.

"I'm sorry Yang Li, but I reminded you of these painful experiences. Ling Fei said with some self-reproach.

Shaking his head, Yang Li said softly: "Young master, I don't blame you, whenever I am alone, I will recall this past, and my heart can't help but hurt once, and over time, I will get used to it." ”

Sighing slightly, Ling Fei asked, "Then did you and Zhang Qiang take revenge later?" Ling Fei had already decided in his heart that if that person was not dead, even if he went to heaven and earth, he would help Yang Li find him out.

Fortunately, Yang Li nodded and said: "Since we were rescued by the clerk that day, Zhang Qiang and I began to practice frantically and improve our cultivation, and then we finally found that person with great effort, tortured him to death with a knife, and avenged this revenge." Ling Fei could feel the muscles on Yang Li's face tremble as he spoke, although many years had passed, it was obvious that Yang Li had not really let go of this matter.

Ling Feijian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, not wanting to make Yang Li even more sad, so he changed the topic and asked, "What kind of person is that clerk?"

Yang Li replied: "The clerk treats people very well, he has done all the good things in his life, and he never quarrels with others, young master, you will know when you see him later." ”

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Looking at it from afar, there is a mansion there, the vermilion gate, there is a big gold plaque at the top, writing 'Wenfu' two golden small characters, there is a stone lion on each side of the door, it looks like a tiger and a tiger, and there are two guards standing on both sides, motionless, like statues, even if the wind and sun are blowing, it is difficult for them to move a little.

Inside the Wen Mansion, there is a very cute child covering his eyes with a flower cloth, and several women are playing hide and seek.

"Xiao Wenyu, I'm here, come on!"

"This way, this way, I'm here. ”

"Xiao Wenyu, I'm behind you. ”

"You're so stupid! Xiao Wenyu, you can't catch me yet, I'm on your right. ”

The child scratched his head at a loss, then ran towards the source of the sound, and because the blindfolded child could not see the road, he tripped over a small rock, and immediately began to cry.

Seeing this, these women who were playing with the children didn't know what to do for a while, and their expressions were a little anxious. They are all maids of Wenfu, their status is humble, and they don't dare to let the child hurt at all, this child's name is Wen Yu, he is five years old this year, and he is the young master of Wenfu, and he plays with these sisters in addition to practicing on weekdays.

"What's wrong with Xiao Wenyu? You're crying again?" happened to come a girl, who walked towards Wen Yu unhurriedly, smiling softly. This girl's name is Wen Meng, her parents died when she was a child, but the clerk kindly took her in, and she is two years older than Wen Yu, and she is already seven years old.

Hearing the familiar voice, Xiao Wenyu immediately stopped crying, took away the flower cloth on his face, wiped the tears on his face vigorously, and did not forget to say: "I didn't cry, I didn't cry my nose." ”

Wen Meng had already walked to Xiao Wenyu's side, helped him up, took out a handkerchief to wipe the tears on his face, and said with a smile: "Look at you, you have become a little flower, and you said that you didn't cry." Xiao Wenyu, you have to remember that you are a man, and you can't shed tears casually. ”

"Well, I know Sister Wenmeng. Xiao Wen Yu raised his fist, his cute face showed a strong look, and said, "I am a man, and I will protect Sister Wen Meng when I grow up." ”

Xiao Wen Yu's words not only amused Wen Meng, but even the maids who were still anxious just now laughed, looked at each other, showing a little helplessness, every time the little young master was crying, he wouldn't cry when he heard Miss Wen Meng's voice.

"Haha. Not far away stood a middle-aged man, looking at this scene, there was a trace of love in his eyes, which was a unique expression of his father. Yes, this middle-aged man is a clerk.

The clerk has been kind all his life, has done countless good deeds, and his family is wealthy, so he can be regarded as a rich man. Maybe it's because heaven is ruthless, but such a good man has no children under his knees.

Therefore, in addition to being worried about the clerk, when he was forty-three years old, a good news suddenly came out: Wenfu is a godsend, and Mrs. Wen is happy! This news excited the bad clerk, and he did not close his eyes all night with joy.

The clerk loves Xiao Wenyu very much, and as he grows up day by day, Xiao Wenyu becomes more and more sensible.

The clerk, who never liked strife, did not teach Xiao Wenyu to practice, but simply taught him some swordsmanship and boxing basics, just to strengthen his body.

In this indisputable environment, a group of people in night clothes rushed to Wenfu, each with a black cloth covering their faces, only revealing two pairs of cold eyes, which looked so cold that people couldn't help but tremble.

This group of black-clothed people exuded murderous intent, standing together to form a murderous intent. The evil air filled the surroundings, accompanied by a cold wind howling.

"Kill!"

I don't know who said it, and the man in black waved the long sword in his hand and slaughtered the entire Wen Mansion.

Swish!

The long sword was like an arrow, as if it cut through the void and stabbed at the back of the five-year-old Xiao Wenyu.

"Be careful!"

Seeing someone attacking, Wen Meng, who was talking to Xiao Wenyu, saw this scene, first exclaimed, and then she bit her lip lightly, and made a decision to block in front of Xiao Wenyu.

Immediately after that, the long sword passed through Wen Meng's body, and then quickly pulled out, and blood gushed out and splashed on Xiao Wen Yu's face.

Watching Wen Meng's body slowly fall, Xiao Wen Yu's mind suddenly went blank, and he shouted endlessly: "Sister Wen Meng, how are you, wake up!" muttered, two lines of grief tears crossed his cheeks and slowly remained.

Immediately, the long sword stabbed out again, this time targeting Xiao Wenyu.

"Look for death!"

The clerk over there witnessed all this happening, turned into a streamer and rushed over, and just as the long sword was about to touch Xiao Wenyu, the clerk came and raised his hand to hold the blade.

"You... Who are you?"

Ignoring the blood flowing from his palm, the clerk looked coldly at the man in black in front of him and said in a trembling voice.

"You don't deserve to know me. The man snorted coldly, and then his arm flicked, and the long sword suddenly spun, shaking the clerk in one fell swoop, only to see the flesh and blood in the clerk's palm.

"Haha. The clerk's face turned cold, he glared at the man angrily, and laughed wildly: "Then you will die!" A strong momentum erupted around his body, and the light of his uninjured left hand flowed, and he slapped a palm with the momentum of covering his ears, resulting in his life.

Then, the clerk's outer arm trembled slightly, ** Wen Meng, tears flashed in the corners of his eyes, and he said softly: "Meng'er, why are you so stupid, regardless of your own life to save Xiao Yu." ”

The killer's sword didn't hit her in the right place, so she didn't fall immediately.

At this moment, Wen Meng's pale face showed a smile, holding the thick palm outside the clerk, and said weakly: "Uncle Wen don't... Injure... Sad, if not... Without you... Meng'er is long dead, and now... Just take it as if it's me... Repay the favor. ”

"No, Sister Wen Meng, you don't want to die, Xiao Yu doesn't want to leave you, no... Don't!" Xiao Wenyu on the side was already crying tears, it was pitiful to look at like that, after all, this was just a five-year-old child.

"Wen Yu, you have to remember... My sister said... Yes, man... There are tears, no... No flick, no ... Don't be sad, and don't cry. Wen Meng touched Xiao Wenyu's head and said softly. Although she was laughing, it was a pity that she couldn't hide the sadness in her eyes and was sad.

Xiao Wenyu wiped away her tears very well-behaved, and still said with a little trembling: "Xiao Yu don't cry, sister, you have to get better!"

"That's... That's right!" Wen Meng said softly: "In the next life... You and I do... Sister... Younger sister. After finishing with his last breath, Wen Meng slowly closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

"Run, master, they are ......" Before he could finish speaking, a sharp sword mark broke through the air, and in just a moment, the woman who ran fell in a pool of blood.

"No!"

The whole person outside the clerk was trembling, and he rushed to the woman's side regardless of it, shouting, "Zheng Xiu, how are you?"

The woman called Zheng Xiu was the wife of a clerk, but she didn't get a response from her, and her body gradually became cold and she had no breath.

"Mother!

Xiao Wenyu couldn't hold back crying anymore, and ran quickly to the woman's side, constantly shouting.

"So you're here!"

A handsome man walked over, took out the portrait in his hand and compared the appearance of the clerk, nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Wen Zhengjie." ”

"That's right, that's you. ”