Chapter 10: The Disaster of the Destruction of the Village

Luo Chen wiped a handful of tears, and then ran towards the old village chief's room, and the white-haired old man also walked in. The room was in a mess, tables and chairs were overturned to the floor, and the old village chief's bed was torn in half. Luo Chen stood by the door and looked around, only to see that the old village chief was pressed under the ruins, life and death were uncertain, Luo Chen saw this, and immediately ran over, shouting loudly "Grandpa", while moving the ruins that pressed the old village chief. Seeing this, the white-haired old man on the side also hurried over to help.

After the ruins were removed, Luo Chen helped the old village chief up, and the old village chief at this time was already covered in bruises, his flesh and blood were blurred, and there was no trace of blood on his pale and weak face. Luo Chen looked at the old village chief who had fainted, and hurriedly shouted at the white-haired old man: "Grandpa, you hurry up and save my grandfather, hurry up and save him, I beg you!"

The white-haired old man squatted down and said, "Child, don't worry, let me see!"

The white-haired old man checked the old village chief's breath, then shook his head slightly, and said, "It's too late! Child, your grandfather still has a little breath left, if you still have anything to say to him, just say it quickly, maybe he can still hear it!" The white-haired old man stood up, then turned around and stood with his hands in his hands.

Luo Chen's tears couldn't stop flowing down, he first wiped the blood on the old village chief's face with his sleeve, and then said: "Grandpa, wake up, wake up! I'm a ball, how can you drop the ball! I won't be naughty anymore, you wake up quickly!" Luo Chen couldn't cry anymore.

The old village chief's lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, Luo Chen saw this, and immediately put his ear close to the old village chief's mouth. At this time, I could only hear the old village chief say in a weak voice: "Good boy, don't be sad, you have to live strongly, your grandfather will always be with you! Don't cry, in the future... In the future, you have to be a person who sheds blood, sweat and tears, someone takes away your mother, you... Hurry up and find your mother!" When the words fell, I saw that the old village chief's old hand fell to the ground and passed away!

The old village chief's injuries are very serious, and the wounds on his body are basically fatal, the reason why he has a little breath left and barely survives until now is because he can't let go of Luo Chen, the little grandson, in his heart, and now he knows that Luo Chen is still alive, so he left safely.

Luo Chen was holding the body of the old village chief, and he could feel that the old village chief's body was slowly losing temperature. Luo Chen helped the old village chief to the corner of the wall, let him sit on the ground with his back against the corner, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, turned to look at the white-haired old man, and asked coldly: "Old man, who is Cangjun you just talked about? Where is he now? I want to seek revenge on him, it was he who killed my grandfather and killed all the people in the deserted village!"

The white-haired old man took a deep breath and replied, "Child, listen to Grandpa's words, you can't take revenge now." Didn't your grandfather just say that someone took away your mother-in-law, let's go after it!"

Luo Chen paused, thinking that now that he had lost his grandfather and father, in this world, he only had two relatives left, his mother Si Yi and his sister Luo Xuan, and they couldn't have any more accidents. So Luo Chen nodded and said, "Grandpa, only you can deal with the blood ape, you must help me rescue my mother and sister!"

The white-haired old man nodded and said, "Child, don't worry, I will do my best to prevent these beasts from harming the innocent!"

After leaving the thatched hut in the east of the village, Luo Chen followed the white-haired old man to find the blood stains all the way forward, and from time to time on the road he would meet a few red-eyed blood apes, but these blood apes were still not a big threat in front of the white-haired old man, and he saw that he raised his sword and fell, and the blood ape fell to the ground!

In the end, the white-haired old man took Luo Chen to the bank of the Luo River, and saw three people standing on the bank, two of whom were Si Yi and Luo Xuan. Seeing this, Luo Chen ran towards the three of them and shouted loudly: "Mother, mother..."

After hearing this, Si Yi turned around and shouted at Luo Chen: "Don't come, don't come here, it's dangerous here!"

At this moment, where could Luo Chen hear this, he ran towards Si Yi and Luo Xuan suddenly, and when he came to the shore, he found that the person standing next to Si Yi was wearing a strange mask, his hair was scattered, and the mask covered half of the person's face. Luo Chen glared at the man angrily and shouted loudly: "Let go of my mother and sister! Did you steal the thunder of the deserted village, and the harmful blood ape escaped from the forbidden land and destroyed the deserted village!"

The man didn't say a word, just turned his head sideways and glanced at Luo Chen. Si Yi cried on the side: "Don't hurt him, I promise to go with you!"

Luo Chen watched his mother crying on the side, his heart was like a knife, he hated that he didn't have the ability to protect his mother and sister. Luo Chen gritted his teeth and secretly swore that he would kill all the people who hurt his grandfather and mother.

Luo Chen approached Si Yi step by step, there were no tears in his eyes at this time, only anger, he wanted to tear the masked man in front of him to pieces. Luo Chen walked up to the masked man and said coldly, "Let go of my mother and sister..."

The man looked at Luo Chen, and finally spoke: "Boy, I don't want to hurt you, you should leave quickly! Also, I didn't steal the thunder in the deserted village!"

The masked man's words fell, and he saw the white-haired old man flash in front of him, and said: "Criminal, although it is not you who stole the thunder, but you are to blame, if you didn't say the existence of the thunder, how could the deserted village have today's catastrophe! I shouldn't have saved you in the first place, if you still have a little conscience, let them go quickly, otherwise don't blame me for ignoring the original master-apprentice friendship, I will let you die here!"

From the white-haired old man's words, it is not difficult to hear that the masked man in front of him is his apprentice, but the relationship between the master and apprentice is not good, and anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

The masked man shook his head slightly, and said, "Even if I die here today, I will never miss this woman again! Your life-saving grace can only be repaid in the next life!"

The white-haired old man looked up to the sky and roared, "It's up to you! I advise you to give up struggling!"

However, at this moment, a long laugh came from the air, and then a black shadow fell from the sky and landed on the bank of the Luo River. Seeing this, the white-haired old man snorted coldly and said, "Cangjun, you stole the thunder, and the desolate village was wiped out by the hands of the blood ape, I will clean up the portal today and get rid of you, the scum of Cangming Valley!"

The white-haired old man's words fell, and he saw that Cangjun laughed, and then said: "Master Ming, you and I have grown up in Cangming Valley since childhood, in terms of ability, where can I lose to you? In terms of intelligence, you are even less than half a point of me, but the master and his old man just favor you." Although you have the green sword in your hand, but now that I have stolen thunder, if I really do it, I may not be afraid of you!"

The white-haired old man shouted: "Then try it!" Then he jumped up to the ground, raised the sword in his hand, and the green sword in his hand turned into countless sword shadows, and went straight to Cangjun. Cangjun saw the sword shadow flying, and he didn't dodge, seeing that the sword shadow was about to split on Cangjun's body, at this time, he only saw him flying upside down, and he didn't know when there was an extra sword with black gas in his hand. He used his sword to block the flying sword shadow, and he didn't go well. The shadow of the sword dispersed, and the white-haired old man had turned into a streamer of light and came to Cangjun, and the two of them waved the sword in their hands at the same time, hitting the air from the shore, and then hitting the Luo River from the air. Whenever the two swords collide together, there is a screeching sound, accompanied by a dazzling spark.

Luo Chen grabbed the masked man's hand and said, "Hurry up and let go of my mother!" Luo Chen's words were like a gust of wind to the masked man, and he didn't take it seriously at all. Seeing this, Luo Chen bit the masked man's arm fiercely, the masked man frowned in pain, and then waved his big hand and threw the dust out of the way.

Seeing this, Si Yi cried: "I have promised to go with you, please don't hurt my child again!" The masked man looked at Si Yi and did not speak. Immediately, I saw that the masked man grabbed Si Yi and Luo Xuan, jumped up, and flew to the other side of the Luo River. Luo Chen immediately stood up, didn't bother to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and chased in the direction where the masked man left. Helplessly, he couldn't fly, so he could only watch as the masked man took away his mother and sister. Luo Chen stood on the shallows of the Luo River and cried, he was very helpless and helpless, at this moment, he deeply understood a truth, that is, only when he became strong could he protect the people around him and let the people who loved him or he loved not be harmed!

The white-haired old man and Cangjun were still fighting the shore not far away, and one after another sword shadows slashed at the stones on the shore like lightning, and the stones split in two. The green sword in the hands of the white-haired old man was like a giant dragon, surrounding Cangjun to death, trapped in it, Cangjun waved the sword with black gas in his hand, and split the sword shadows attacking from all directions, and finally he broke free from the shackles of the white-haired old man, and the two fell on the shore at the same time.

The white-haired old man stood on the shore and took a deep breath, and then saw him raise the green sword in his hand, and after a while, he saw that the water of the Luo River began to swell, and finally turned into a water dragon and attacked towards Cangming, at the same time, there were countless ice arrows behind the water dragon, densely packed, and the water dragon and the ice arrow passed by, lifting the sand and stones on the ground, flying all over the sky. Seeing this, Cangjun took a few steps back, sneered, only to see that he put down the sword that was bubbling black in his hand, then folded his hands, and slowly unfolded it, but when it unfolded, silver-white lightning appeared between his hands. Seeing that the water dragon and ice arrow were about to come in front of Cangjun, he suddenly jumped to the ground, and the lightning in his hand suddenly became countless times larger, and finally formed a ball of light. He slammed the ball of light into the attacking water dragon and ice arrow, and the two powerful forces collided together, instantly emitting a deafening sound.

The old man's water dragon and ice arrow seemed to be invincible to the ball of light, and under the attack of countless lightning bolts, the water dragon and the ice arrow turned into nothingness at the same time, but the ball of light did not stop, and flew towards the white-haired old man suddenly, hitting him hard. The white-haired old man was beaten upside down and flew out a few feet away, and then the white-haired old man felt a slight sweetness in his throat, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, Luo Chen immediately ran over to help the white-haired old man up, and said, "Grandpa, are you okay?"

The white-haired old man waved his hand and replied, "I'm fine, it's okay... cough cough cough cough ...", and then another mouthful of blood spat out.

Cangjun walked in front of the two of them, snorted coldly, and said: "See, this is the power of thunder, this world is already a power, whoever has more powerful power can control everything." Today, if you lose, I will send you to see Master!" As the words fell, I saw that the thunder and lightning between Cangjun's hands began to flash again, slowly transforming into a ball of light.