Outside the Zhuang courtyard, outside the Qingshan Building.

"Ice Blade, that's the majestic and luxurious Chujiazhuang on the rich armor side of Jiangnan, right?"

A group of masked black-clothed people stood at the foot of the green mountains, looking at Chujiazhuang, which they wanted to look at from afar.

Under the black cloak of the burly man at the head, he carried a thick-backed steel knife at his waist, but the blade was as thin as a piece of paper, which showed that his blade was quite sharp as blowing hair and cutting iron like clay. And in his hand, he held two black iron balls the size of duck eggs, rolling regularly in his hands.

"Yes, Lord!"

Behind him, a man with a severed arm inlaid with a steel-forged single-hook blade replied, and his single-hook blade was shiny and smooth, forming his artificial arm.

"Listen, that's the sound of the blood-washed Chujiazhuang slaughter, pass on my order, arrive quickly, blood-washed Chujiazhuang, no one will be left!"

"Yes!"

The man with the severed arm and single-hooked blade called the "Ice Blade" bowed down in response, and immediately, turned around, and shouted at the masked black-clothed people who were waiting for him: "Brothers, pass on the order of the Lord, arrive quickly, wash Chujiazhuang in blood, and leave no one behind!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Three loud voices responded neatly, resounding through the sky, almost shaking the green mountain.

The group was like a ghost rising from hell in the night, quietly surrounding from all directions, and that kind of suffocating aura made people feel suffocated and shrouded, like a fierce beast opening its bloody mouth and devouring the courtyard.

But Chujiazhuang didn't know that the storm was coming, the devil opened his huge mouth and was swallowing it little by little, and the village was still calm......

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Chujiazhuang.

"Mother, hurry up and pack up, let's run away together!" Chu Tianxing's face was anxious, and he stood up from the arms of his mother's mother, Dongfang Yu, and said with a manly voice.

Dongfang Yu was stunned for a while, but still smiled and said: "Tianxing, what's wrong with your child?

"Mother!" Chu Tianxing was anxious, he knew that his mother would not believe what he said to escape for his life, because she would not realize that the darkness was coming, and the slaughter was spreading towards Chujiazhuang.

"I'm not sick, it's the enemy who killed me, if I don't run for my life, it's too late!" Chu Tianxing dragged his mother's mother, Dongfang Yu, "You go with me to find my father!"

He couldn't care so much, grabbed his mother and sister Ling'er, and walked towards Baiju Garden.

"Tianxing, what's wrong with you?" Dongfang Yu thought that Chu Tianxing was sick, full of care, but he couldn't resist Chu Tianxing and followed him.

"Mother, you listen to the child, hurry up and gather all the family members and evacuate Chujiazhuang, otherwise, the enemy will be killed, and the consequences will be unimaginable. ”

"Huh, you kid, why do you wake up from sleep and stop talking nonsense!"

"Yes, aunt, what's wrong with Brother Tianxing?"

Xiao Ling was also puzzled, and muttered while being dragged by Chu Tianxing towards Baiju Garden.

In the middle of the night, the three of them had already walked into the Hundred Chrysanthemum Garden, an elegant middle-aged Confucian in a white robe, and an old man with crane hair and a childish face, a tea table carved from sandalwood roots, a purple sand teapot on the tea table, and the teapot with chrysanthemum tea was steaming.

The white-robed middle-aged Confucian is Chu Jinhong, the owner of Chujiazhuang, and the old man with crane hair and childish face is Xiao Ling's grandfather, Old Man Xiao.

"Grandpa!" Xiao Ling took the lead in running over happily, running towards Old Man Xiao, obediently getting into Old Man Xiao's arms, poking out a small head, stretching out his little hand, and touching the white beard on Old Man Xiao's chin.

"Ling'er, why don't you say hello to Uncle Chu?" Old Man Xiao said kindly.

"Uncle Chu!" Xiao Ling blinked her smart eyes and called out sweetly.

"Ling'er is so good. Chu Jinhong smiled slightly, "Old man Xiao, your granddaughter will definitely be a stunning beauty in the future." ”

"Hahaha, Jin Hong, is it not, judging from old decay, your son Tianxing is extremely talented, and he is practicing together...... Ahaha, but it's a bit ...... to inherit your mantle."

"Tut-tut, Old Man Xiao, didn't you say that you didn't mention this matter, why did you mention it again. Chu Jinhong's face was a little embarrassed, "My Chu family has been a businessman and a martial artist for several generations, but there is no such root at all, and talent is impossible to talk about." I insist that Tianxing do business in the future......"

Old Man Xiao frowned slightly, and sighed, "Today's rivers and lakes, wind and rain, especially in the past half a year, there are thieves everywhere, and many wealthy families have been looted, like the rich Shen family in the north and the wealthy businessman Luo family in the south, all of them have been bloodbathed, and there are dozens or hundreds of lives in the family, and no one has ...... survive."

"Hehehe, what's the matter? Old Man Xiao is worried that those thieves will look down on my Chu family in the Jiangnan area?" Chu Jinhong said confidently, "I, Chu Jinhong, have been in business for many years, although I dare not say that I have met all the chivalrous people in the world, but I have also intersected many martial arts people on the road." Besides, I have never offended any friends on the Dao, how could I harm my Chu family!"

"No, Dad, what Grandpa Xiao said is right, you hurry up and pack up, pack up, take my mother and the Chu family, and leave immediately. Without waiting for Old Man Xiao to speak, Chu Tian walked in front of Chu Jinhong, and at the age of five, he said something that was extremely inconsistent with his age, and that immature tone surprised Chu Jinhong and Old Man Xiao.

"Tianxing!" Chu Jinhong thought that he was a stubborn son, his face was slightly gloomy, and he stopped him with a little seriousness.

"Jinhong, I don't know what's going on, as soon as Tianxing woke up, he kept talking nonsense. Dongfang Yu frowned, "Drag me to Baiju Garden, say what the enemy is killing, let's leave quickly." ”

Chu Jinhong didn't respond, looked at Old Man Xiao, and said with a smile: "Old Man Xiao, I'm sorry, the dog is stubborn, I made you laugh." ”

Chu Tianxing's heart was as anxious as a fire, this time he was reborn, and he couldn't watch Chujiazhuang suffer a bloody baptism and the pain of destroying the door again, which was not something ordinary people could bear at all.

For many years, his father and mother have been haunting his heart in the form of a dream, and the sky has eyes, so that Chu Tianxing can live again, no matter what, he can no longer let his father and mother be killed by the enemy like this, and from then on, heaven and man will say goodbye, and yin and yang will be separated.

"Dad, time is pressing, it's really too late. Those crazy demons will arrive in Chujiazhuang immediately. ”

"Presumptuous!" Chu Jinhong roared sternly, his eyes were like torches, and he glared at Chu Tianxing, "Usually, you are stubborn." Today, Lao Tzu and Mr. Xiao gathered on September 9 to taste chrysanthemum tea, what kind of mess are you going to make. ”

"Dad, I really didn't make trouble. Chu Tianxing was in a hurry, grabbed Dongfang Yu's hand, and shook it, "Mother, usually you love me the most, you quickly persuade my father." ”