It's strange to say that after Xuanyuan Xiang walked out of the house, he didn't know what to do for a while, because Xuanyuan Xiang didn't know who he should take revenge on, or how to take revenge. So he could only wander around the streets of Qiandeng Town, but after Xuanyuan Xiang wandered around the streets for a few hours, he didn't even see a single disciple of the Divine Leg Sect, Xuanyuan Xiang was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't have the opportunity to ask passers-by.

Unconsciously, Xuanyuan Xiang actually walked to a place in the house, looked up and saw that the whole house was covered with white curtains, it turned out to be a mourning look, Xuanyuan Xiang was curious, wanted to see that it was the family that was doing the funeral, but suddenly found that there were two big characters on the door of the house 'Yifu', this look, Xuanyuan Xiang was shocked, just in time for a person who looked like a person from the Yifu walked out, Xuanyuan Xiang hid in a corner, waited for the person to approach, dragged him aside, and whispered: " Listen, I don't mean anything, and I won't kill you, I just need you to answer me honestly and answer a few questions. After speaking, Xuanyuan Xiang looked at the man, and when the man nodded, Xuanyuan Xiang let go of the hand covering his mouth, and asked in a low voice: "Let me ask you, who is dead in your Yifu and is holding a big funeral here." ”

I saw the man trembling and said, "Yes... It's my eldest son, Yiwen, who is dead. ”

Listening to the words of that subordinate, Xuanyuan Xiang thought to himself, "It seems that this is the case, why don't I ask Yiwen how he died, and see if I can get any clues, so that I can avenge my master and all the senior brothers as soon as possible." Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Xiang immediately asked, "When did your eldest son die, and how did he die?" After speaking, Xuanyuan Xiang stared at the man deadly, for fear of missing a key detail.

Seeing that Xuanyuan Xiang didn't mean to kill himself, the man immediately put his mind at ease and said boldly: " This matter is a long story, because I just came to Yifu not long ago, many things are still heard from other people, about half a year ago, our eldest son does not know what the reason is, was locked up by the master, and the eldest young master is a person named Yu Xing; ... In the end, everyone in the martial arts hall was killed in the martial arts hall. Alas, speaking of which, this was also half a year ago. After saying that, the man still looked pained.

Xuanyuan Xiang listened to the man's words, and thought to himself, 'Sure enough, master, their death was done by the people of the Divine Leg Gate, and I will definitely avenge everyone; if according to what the man said, it is almost exactly the same as my previous speculation, it seems that it is just as I thought, Yu Xing, I didn't expect you to be so ruthless, even the master and even my parents, you will not let go." If I meet you again, I will break you to pieces. Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Xiang seemed to think of something, and asked the man: "By the way, you just said that Yiwen died in the martial arts hall, so how did your master know?"

The man didn't dare to slack off, thought about it carefully, and then said slowly: "I remember that half a year ago, a person who claimed to be Song Ming from the martial arts hall came to the mansion and told the master the news... Alas, where are you going? This man, what a strange thing. Looking at the fading figure, the man said.

Xuanyuan Xiang had just heard that person mention Song Ming, and Xuanyuan Xiang suddenly remembered that Song Ming had neither participated in the battle of the martial arts hall nor was he shot off the cliff by Yu Xing, so Song Ming might be the only one who survived this, and maybe he would know more things. So, Xuanyuan Xiang gave up others, turned around and ran in the direction of Song Ming's house.

After another half of the incense time, Xuanyuan Xiang stopped in front of a door, full of excitement and expectation, reached out and knocked on the door of Song Ming's house, but, after half a ring, there was still no response, Xuanyuan Xiang tried to reach out and knock a few times, the door still did not respond, but the door of a neighbor next to him opened, and a woman walked out of it, looked at Xuanyuan Xiang and said, "Don't knock, there is no one in that house." ”

Xuanyuan Xiang, who heard the words, replied in surprise: "How come, what about Song Ming's family?"

The woman said again: "Half a year ago, their family disappeared, I heard that it was the martial arts hall that provoked the people of the Shenjiao Gate, not only the people of the martial arts hall were not spared, but these people were also baptized in blood, don't you know, isn't that Xuanyuan Xiang and their family like this?" After speaking, the woman closed the door, leaving only the stunned Xuanyuan Xiang.

After a long time, Xuanyuan Xiang came back to his senses and choked up: "I'm sorry, I hurt you, and you lost your life." After speaking, Xuanyuan Xiang also kowtowed three times towards Song Ming's house. before he got up and left.

At this time, Xuanyuan Xiang's heart was very complicated, there was both sadness and pain, but more of the anger of wanting revenge; Xuanyuan Xiang, who was walking on the street, muttered: "How come everything has changed in half a year, and here, I don't know anymore." Xuanyuan Xiang looked up at the darkened sky, and said helplessly: "It's important to find an inn first, and I must thoroughly investigate this matter tomorrow." With that, Xuanyuan Xiang walked towards the Fulai Inn.