Although the people outside sharpened their knives, they were not in a hurry to act.

Lonely Wind lowered his head and was silent, Lonely Biao restrained his emotions, he squatted down and picked up the tea knife to sharpen the bamboo tube.

He was heart-wrenched and said as if with deep meaning: "We are like this kitchen knife, which is used to chop vegetables." It is not used to cut bamboo poles and chop wood, so we need to know what we are used for. ”

Lonely Wind stopped: "Uncle, but we can't fight the Martial Emperor, what is she powerful? What's more, she is now high, we are called anti-ministers in the open, and thieves in secret, so that the reputation of the three generations of our lonely family will be ruined." And she not only used Li Tiewang to control the million-strong army of the imperial court, but also implemented her white dictatorship with the Baolong clan, a spy agency all over the country. There are also millions of disciples of the Beggar Gang, the largest gang in martial arts today, all of whom belong to her. Now that she is covering the sky with one hand, she can change whoever she wants to change the prince, she is really a demon woman in charge, and the country will not be a country. ”

After a while, Lonely Biao said: "Jiangshan belongs to Li Tang, not her surname is Wu Zhou, you have to understand this." Your grandfather is the father of Li Tang who opened the door, and now that the country is in the hands of others, and our family is completely destroyed, is this just the end? Forbearance is only temporary. ”

"Don't talk about this, bring your bamboo tube, your uncle can do the work you do, and your suffering uncle has tasted enough. He lowered his head and split the bamboo dustpan, and the candlelight gradually dimmed.

Seeing that he had something on his mind, Lonely Wind worked hard and reminded: "Uncle, you have already split ten pairs, I know you are thinking about our family of ten, grandfather, uncle, aunt, aunt, and our Tang sisters and brothers." But the rest of us have grown up, and it's all gone. Uncle, your chopsticks look better and work better than mine. ”

Lonely Biao stood up, and she was right. It's really touching the scene, recalling the Internet events, and saying melancholy: "Really." ”

"Hmm. Lonely Wind said with a smile on his face. Although I am living a very poor life now, I don't feel the pain of having my relatives around, but my heart is full of happiness.

"Alright, let's eat. Lonely Biao shook his spirits for a moment, because he didn't want his niece to see that he was also physically and mentally exhausted.

"Well, the ancients said that every day, 'a spoonful of food, a scoop of drink. ’”

"The ancients said well, but I remember that the ancients also used to say, 'Three meals a day, one night a night.'" I remember that the ancients said, 'The five grains are ripe, and the whole house is full.' 'We used to be happy homes, but now we are wandering around, and it is the incompetence of your uncle and your father that has harmed our good sons and daughters. "Lonely Biao still can't let go of his past memories, and seems to be a person with too much emotion.

She didn't expect his uncle to be alive and open, and to come to his hometown to find his relatives. This is how much risk is taken, and how much courage is required to face it bravely. It was a surprise and a miracle. Back then, things were still young, and she just listened to her aunt talk about it. This is an earthquake of rights, and it is also an earthquake in the martial arts.

Now that we can still get together, I can't help but cherish it. She earnestly put vegetables into the bowl of lonely biao and said, "Uncle, where are you here, 'The nest will be tilted, and there will be eggs.'" Are your children grumbling and fearing hardship and tiredness? Uncle's return this time shows that your ambition is still there, and your majesty is still undiminished. As the saying goes, 'the tiger is thin and ambitious'. ”

Lonely Biao picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of food and said, "Not only I have it, but the children of our lonely family should have it." ”

When they got together, they had the feeling of family and the warmth of family affection. They have spoken a thousand words, and they have talked about the joys and pains of these years. They felt the warmth of home and the care of their loved ones. Although it is coarse tea and light rice, the cut is beautiful and delicious.

At the end of the day, he saw that although the hut was ugly, it was also tightly organized. Although the sparrow is small, the five organs are complete. If it weren't for a fine woman, how could she do this? This back-to-basics life is what he has always wanted, but he is a supreme Jianghu person, and he can't help himself in the rivers and lakes. How many people want to defeat him, how many want to take his place, because of honor he has lost the peace that he should have.

Seeing that he was fascinated, Lonely Wind said, "Uncle, I'll bring you a cup of tea, you haven't drunk the tea brewed at home for so many years." I remember when I was a child, my uncle praised my tea for its special fragrance, because of the water in the ancient well I used. ”

Lonely Biao nodded, and the people waiting outside seemed to be a little impatient and began to stir. Since he is here, of course, he is also prepared. I wiped my sword with a cloth and thought about something. The lonely wind added a few hard sticks of wood to the stove and blew slightly beside it with his mouth. Lonely Biao looked at the fireside, and he was surprised to find the plaques of the four lonely families that had lost their color.

Lonely Wind followed his sight and sighed: "This flat with four gold characters embedded in it, the gold on it has been taken away, leaving only the lonely family deeply imprinted in the wooden frame. The wooden board has been broken, and it was the wind that flattened the broken cards, and it looks like there are still cracks. ”

She added: "The gold was inlaid on it to be taken away, and only the broken wooden board was left and I didn't dare to ask for it, which was given to my lonely family by the emperor." So after so many years, I still kept this flat. ”

Lonely Biao put his sword on the table, and suddenly the weather changed dramatically, and dark clouds rolled in. He walked over and reached out to touch the dusty plaque, and he touched it as if it had been yesterday. When he touched it, a gust of wind blew, and the house shook with a rattling sound.

As if he was about to say something, Lonely Wind said, "The tea is ready." ”

The rain was still so heavy that it was endless, and it was mixed with the thunder of the thunder, and the thunderbolts were terrifying. From time to time, thunderbolts flashed in the dark night, piercing the dark sky. A group of people in the black, they're finally going to get their hands dirty. Those shattered footsteps, with black shadows, came towards the hut, and the sword Mo spread sparks on the ground.

Lone Wind said to him, "Uncle, they have been waiting here for more than ten years, and I have seen them take turns changing batch after batch. These people are no longer the old faces of the past, and they are also the lackeys of the new emperor. But thanks to their protection, I was able to survive the years in peace. ”

Lonely's sword trembled on the table, making a buzzing sound. He said: "Then I really should go and thank them, they are the people sent by the court to wait for our lonely family, they never thought that my lonely biao was still alive." ”

Those dark shadow people floated ghostly in this black, and the lonely sword seemed to be eager to be unsheathed, and the trembling voice became louder and louder. Suddenly, the door was blown open by a gust of wind, and the sword flew from the table to the outside of the house. A beam of light passed through the two dark shadow figures, and the two figures immediately fell in a pool of blood, and the rain became more and more poury.

In the lightning and thunder of the sky, there is a piece of silver swaying on the ground, and the lonely sword is also swaying silver, reflecting the light of electricity on this thunderstorm night, and he relies on this sword to illuminate the whereabouts of the black shadow people. The black shadow man flew with his side sword, and Lone Biao illuminated his eyes with his sword, and then gave him an illusion, and the man killed and cut him through the air with his sword.

In the distance, two big trees also seemed to stick out of their claws, and Lone Biao cut off the wooden claws with his sword, and the claws were destroyed and burned in the night rain. The wind is getting more and more fierce, more wanton than the summer rains, more fierce than the snowflakes of winter. About five minutes later, Lone Biao swung the tip of his sword at the ground, knocking everyone on the ground to the ground.

He finally left a man to ask aloud, "Who are you, who sent you, why did you come here?" ”

The man in black was lying in the rain and looked at him blankly, and Lone Wind came over with a small umbrella and said, "Uncle, he won't say anything." As soon as she had finished speaking, the man burst into blood and died.

Lonely Biao looked up at the night sky with lightning and thunder and said: "Feng'er, you go in first, I'll stand here for a while, my uncle is fine, I just want to make the rain in my hometown happy." ”

He looked at the wind sadly, and the clothes of the lonely wind had already been wet by the rain, and he looked even thinner.

Her thin body also stood there like a tough grass, and said, "Uncle, will I stand here with you?"

After a while, the wind grew stronger, and the creaking of the hut was audible, like a mother's serenade. When a strong wind blew, the house collapsed, and the electricity burned on the overturned house. Lonely Biao and Lonely Wind are both very cold, perhaps they think that this must happen when they meet, which is expected.

Lonely Biao said coldly: "The house has fallen, the house has been destroyed, and the home is gone." ”

Lonely Wind replied lightly: "Yes, the house has fallen down, the house is destroyed, but I still have an uncle." ”

Lonely Biao said sadly: "This is really 'leaking the house, it rained overnight, and the broken boat was beaten again.'" I never imagined that this would be the end of our famously lonely family. It's really 'a thousand sails on the side of the shipwreck, and ten thousand trees in front of the dead wood hall. 'What could be more helpless?'

He seemed to be sad and confused now. However, they will not admit defeat easily, and will use the weapons in their hands to regain their former glory. It was bought by three generations of his ancestors and grandchildren, even if he did fall one day, and his children.