Mrs. Li held the seriously injured Li Chongguang and blocked Liang Zheng's deadly dagger for him. And Li Wanzong, as the head of the family, protected Mrs. Li's gradually cold corpse under him, and let the fierce big knife on his back slash at himself one by one.

This bloody scene even the always ruthless Qinghu boss was frightened, and Sun Zhuhai on the side couldn't stand it anymore, so he approached Liang Zheng with courage, "Lord Liang, the criminal has been ambushed, please take care of your body." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and wanted to take the Pu knife in Liang Zheng's hand, Liang Zheng spitted at the three people who were curled up on the ground again, and glared at Sun Zhu Kuai with bloodshot eyes because of his anger, so frightened that Sun Chu quickly lowered his head to avoid the compelling gaze, and then Liang Zheng slammed Pu Dao to the ground, still angry, and glared at Qinghu again, "A bunch of waste!"

Li Chongguang, who was pressed at the bottom, turned over with difficulty, his face was dripping with blood, there were fathers, mothers, and his own, the bloody young man was numb with pain at the moment, and he reached out with difficulty, trying to wipe the blood on his face for his mother, but there was too much blood, and he couldn't restore his mother's beautiful face with his palm.

"Hmm~", Li Wanzong, who fell on top, let out a slight snort in his mouth, he didn't even have to lose his breath, he struggled to open his eyes, and looked at his wife who was protecting him, but obviously his pupils had begun to dilate, and he could only see a blurred shadow.

On weekdays, the father and son have many disputes, when Li Wanzong disciplined Chongguang, he scolded him a lot, but Li Chongguang was a stubborn temper, fortunately, there was Mrs. Li to protect him in many ways, but the communication between the father and son became increasingly rare, and he never expected that when he faced each other again, the two had already walked into the ghost gate hand in hand.

"Father!" Li Chongguang's tears rolled down with blood, "It's me who is bad and killed my mother." I would have had a chance to kill this bad guy......"

Li Wanzong couldn't see his son's face clearly, so he had to stretch out an arm, Chongguang hurriedly reached out his left hand to catch his father's palm, and the hands of the father and son immediately clasped tightly together.

Chongguang vaguely remembers that the last time his father held his palm like this seemed to be when he was a toddler.

"Son, it's not your fault, you're just too kind. I've always opposed your martial arts practice, I just don't want you to get caught up in fighting, killing, and killing. Living a stable life, killing people is not an easy task, trying to live......" Li Wanzong's voice became smaller and smaller, and suddenly his brows were tightened, his mouth opened wide in pain, and he couldn't breathe, his body began to twist weirdly, probably trying to help breathe by twisting his body, but the spine behind his back had been cut by Liang Zheng's random knife just now, and he couldn't breathe, also because there was more and more blood in his body, and his lungs had been completely soaked in those blood.

Li Wanzong couldn't stand at all, he could only let his body writhe in pain, and his mouth let out a strange cry of ah, ah, ah, like a water snake scorched by fire, and even his facial features were completely distorted during the struggle.

Seeing his father suffering so much, Chongguang cried,

"Father, look at me......"

The hoarse cry did not get any response from his father, and Li Wanzong's once warm hand gradually lost its temperature and became more and more stiff, and his nails were deeply embedded in the back of Chongguang's hand.

Seeing that his father was no longer able to return to the sky, Li Chongguang's heart was like a knife, and his trembling right hand suddenly clenched subconsciously, the flowing clouds were still there, the dragon chant rose again, and the white light flashed, directly penetrating Li Wanzong's heart that was still struggling.

Li Chongguang, the descendant of the Sword Saint, realized the unparalleled sword qi at the age of ten. At the age of ten, he began to kill people with flowing clouds, and the first person he killed was his biological father who used his flesh and blood to protect his wife and children, Li Wanzong.

The sword flowed in the clouds, sealed in the dust for hundreds of years, and finally broke the ban and drank blood again. It's just that what I drank turned out to be the legacy of the descendants of the Sword Saint. Time also, life also.

Such a tragic scene made everyone present change color, but Liang Zheng was still furious, "You idiots, why are you stunned, don't you clean up the corpses of these Diao people for me?"

Only then did the Qinghu boss come back to his senses and beckoned his subordinates to throw all the three members of the family who had been glued together by blood into the Jiuqu River under the cliff.

"Wait!" When Liang Zheng saw the two thieves lifting Li Chongguang and was about to throw him under the cliff, he suddenly stopped the two of them, turned around and shouted to Sun Zhu, "Isn't this kid very capable, Sun Yi, you go and make up for me with two knives." That sword of his, it looks good, pick it up for me. ”

Sun Yi knew that Liang Zheng was still very dissatisfied with his previous passive attitude of avoiding war, and he had no reason to delay, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and step forward with a knife. At this moment, the child, who was only ten years old, had a fire in his eyes that seemed to have accumulated for thousands of years, and the blood on his body was hot, but the light in his eyes was cold to the bone. Sun Yizhuo couldn't help but feel timid again, and muttered in a low voice, "I also drag my family with me, little brother, don't blame me." ”

Sun Yizhuo's sturdy arm picked up the big knife and stabbed Li Chongguang's body twice, the tip of the knife entered the flesh three inches, and blood pumped out of this brand-new wound in an instant, but the pale child in front of him gritted his teeth and did not say a word.

With a pop, Li Chongguang, who was finally thrown into the cliff, was instantly submerged by the rushing stream above his head, and the world that had raised him for ten years was finally isolated by a layer of rippling blue waves......

On the stone cliff, a group of thieves picked up the gold and silver scattered by Li Wanzong and presented them to the boss of the green tiger to count them one by one.

"My lord, these physical evidence will be handed over to the adults to handle the case and keep it. ”

Liang Zheng didn't care about this, he used the sole of his shoe to wipe the blood stains on the Liuyun Ancient Sword that he had just snatched, and took it in his hand and flipped it over and over again, "No wonder that little rabbit cub can use such a long sword, this thing is so light, I don't know what kind of material it is made of." ”

He swung his sword and slashed at a small tree next to him, not wanting the small tree with the thickness of his child's arm to break in response, without feeling the slightest sluggishness.

"Good sword, good sword, hahaha. Liang Zheng also likes to dance with knives and sticks, and when he saw Liuyun so sharp, he couldn't help but put it down, and he didn't have time to care about the little money presented by Qinghu, and said casually,

"The prisoner has been ambushed, everyone has merit, and this little money is left to the brothers, which is considered hard-earned money. ”

On the stone cliff, there was a burst of cheers, the officials caught quickly, the bandits and robbers happily divided the family property that Li Wanzong had painstakingly accumulated, and no one noticed that under the cliff, in the Jiuqu River, which had been rippling blue waves, rows of turbid waves began to secretly surge, as if there was some monster that had been dormant for a long time, and began to move.

......

In the blink of an eye, five years have passed, and the blood stains flowing on the stone cliff in the past have long been buried by dust and time, and the green tiger boss has become bigger and stronger, and has become the only mountain within a radius of 100 miles, and his subordinates can be described as strong and strong.

And Liang Zheng was also promoted to the state capital because of "good governance", although he occasionally went to the place where he once started to revisit, but nominally he was to inspect his subordinates and supervise official business, but in fact he was just a tour.

The magistrates in the Jiuquxi area have changed for two more terms, but now the magistrates no longer dare to take the officials to the territory of the Qinghu alone.

In the autumn harvest season, just in time for the state capital Liang to make a birthday for the high hall, the Liang Mansion is full of lights, very lively.

Mrs. Liang is celebrating his 80th birthday this year, which is rare in the world for such a long life, and in addition, Lord Liang's official prestige is prominent, and the subordinates in the officialdom have offered all the gold, silver and jewelry they have looted.

The scenery of the birthday banquet is decent, the birthday gifts in the warehouse of the Liang Mansion are piled up, the banquet is staggered, and the three strands of hair under the jaw of Lord Liang Zheng seem to have been carefully trimmed, in order to maintain the manners, he brushes up his beard from time to time, so that they do not stain the things in the cup.

But after three rounds of drinking, Lord Liang was already a little drunk and hazy, and he couldn't drink anymore. He called the maid Xiaocui on the side and asked her to help her back to the room to rest.

Xiao Cui looks smart and clever, and her phoenix eyes are particularly moving, which must have been carefully selected by Lord Liang. Lord Liang put his arm on the little girl's shoulder, and a fat palm drilled into Xiao Cui's armpit.

Xiao Cui has been serving the adult for some days, so she naturally understands the adult's thoughts, and while holding her breath as much as possible, she dodges the wine spurting out of the mouth that the state capital is getting closer and closer, and at the same time tries her best to turn around and dodge the big claws of Lushan under her armpit.

However, Lord Liang was willing to let her go, a big greasy hand like a catfish was close to her body, getting closer and closer to the sensitive place, and the force from the palm of the hand was also increasing.

"Lord Liang, madam, Madame is still entertaining guests......" Xiao Cui finally found an excuse and buried her head deeply.

Who knew that Lord Liang looked at her embarrassed appearance, but he laughed even more presumptuously,

"Xiaocui, I like your dodgy appearance, every time it's like the first time I'm intimate with an adult, I spent three hundred taels to see your useless father, this is right for your delicate body...... Hehe, leave that yellow-faced woman alone, go, take me to the study to rest. ”

At the mention of the study, Xiaocui's heart suddenly jumped. That was the first time that the lord of the state capital insulted himself, which girl could face it calmly, her body trembled slightly involuntarily.

Xiao Cui's trembling appearance made Lord Liang more interested, almost holding the petite girl hostage, and sped up the pace of running towards the study, "Don't be afraid of which yellow-faced woman, you serve me well, choose a day, the adult will include you in the Liang Mansion as a concubine, and let you taste the taste of being an official wife." ”

Thinking of the fierce and vicious face of the grandmother of the Liang Mansion, Xiao Cui was even more afraid, and just shook her head, "The master said that he laughed, the servant girl didn't dare, the servant girl didn't dare to ......."

"Why don't you dare?" Lord Liang had completely torn off his disguise, a pair of bloodshot eyes soaked in alcohol radiated a ghostly light like beastly greed, seeing that the door of the study was in front of him, he picked up the maid Xiaocui, regardless of the girl's writhing struggle, a large mouth of blood spraying foul smell gnawed on the girl's jade-like face.

Xiao Cui was frightened in her heart, but she didn't dare to shout for help, so she had to struggle weakly, but how could this little resistance stop the attack of the state capital, and she had to be at the mercy of Lord Liang at will.

With a bang, the book and ink on the case were swept to the ground by the state capital lord possessed by the beast, and the maid Xiaocui, who was like a frightened rabbit, was also thrown from his arms to the top of the case, and the girl was knocked into pain, and subconsciously exhaled pain, not wanting to stimulate the state capital even more, and began to tear up the clothes on Xiaocui's body.

Xiao Cui's struggle was not worth mentioning in front of the beastly state capital, and soon, the smocks were torn and torn off, and the white lotus-like skin was exposed in front of the state capital.

"Adult, adult......" Xiao Cui's voice became smaller and smaller, but the tears on her face flowed more and more.

Suddenly, the state capital's body stiffened, and the movements of his hands stopped. Xiao Cui, who was too frightened, only cared about herself and sobbed softly, where did she notice the change in the state capital.

This Liangzhou Mansion was not discovered by conscience because of Xiao Cui's desperate struggle, but inadvertently, he raised his eyes and saw the empty west wall of the study, and when he came back to his senses, Liangzhou Mansion sighed in his heart, there, there should have been his favorite collection, the Divine Soldier Liuyun.

He didn't care about the maid who was still pressed under him, and while lifting his clothes and pants, he approached a little in disbelief, rubbing his drunken eyes. Yes, the hook from which the sword hung was still nailed to the wall, but the weapon was gone.