Chapter 3: Blood Feud
In the past, teenagers were very excited after listening to the story, and sometimes they couldn't sleep with excitement, but today I feel a little depressed after listening to it.
However, Long Xiaotian and Bi Yunshang had a child who finally escaped and was snatched out by one of his subordinates, and survived incognito. The old man suddenly said again.
The boy's body shook, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong, so he said casually: "If only I had such heroic parents." β
"Alas, in fact, I'm talking about your biological parents, you won't be an outsider in the future, you are the person in the story" After speaking, his eyes were a little moist, what a strong old man this is, in the prime of life, he crisscrossed the northwest, killed people without blinking, and did almost no evil, and the old age was to become an excellent housekeeper, and for the sake of this child for nearly ten years, he raised the child while hiding in Tibet, how can a bitter word be clear. Even so, he didn't leave a single tear. Today, the child has grown up sensible and very filial, and the stone pressed in his heart can finally be put down.
"Grandpa, are you kidding me? The boy was suddenly said a little blind, it is true that he is a child of a small mountain village, although he can still look forward to listening to the story, but he never thought of it.
"Actually.... I'm not your grandfather, and you don't have the surname Huo, your surname is Long, the dragon of Long Xiaotian. I'm the butler who snatched you out of the encirclement. At that time, there were three sworn brothers, and I was the second, and the four of us were rampant in the northwest back then, burning, killing and looting, and doing a lot of evil things. Finally, one day we encountered a more ruthless hand, he beat us without the power to fight back, hiding everywhere, so he broke the wall and pushed people randomly, so that he was surrounded and suppressed by all forces, and many enemies chased and killed........ One day, they will be stuck in a mountain col. The four of us are exhausted, and we can no longer fight back, we know that we have exhausted our energy, and before we die, we remember the evil things we have done before, and we all regret it. At this time, when your father was passing by, he saw that the four of us were vying to die first, and did not give in to each other, so he was moved with pity, and even saved our four brothers in the face of the world's condemnation, and those who had an enmity with us or wanted to make a name for themselves by killing us naturally refused to let go easily, and your father defeated five of them in a row, and even almost killed one of them, so he gave up. Since then, we have followed by your father, swearing to the Heavenly Alliance that we will never do evil again, and that we will be servants for the rest of our lives. But your father also offended many people at one time, and fell into a reputation for being good and evil. ''The past seems to be right in front of you.
"Grandpa, do I have a very powerful and loud name?" the boy asked.
"Cough" The old man didn't react, he imagined many times the scene of telling the boy his true feelings, thinking that he might cry loudly, maybe get angry, or hate, but the child didn't show so strongly, a little surprised.
"Well, your real name is Long Yifan, not Huo Xiaofan" This name was given to you by your mother, she hopes that you will be safe and smooth sailing in the future", Huo Xiaofan was changed by me.
"Well, it's not bad, Long Yifan... Huo Xiaofan... It's smooth sailing, ordinary and ordinary" The boy muttered alone, "Then is my mother really the number one beauty in martial arts?" The boy has no parents since he was a child, and was raised by his grandfather, and sometimes when he sees a child being cared for by his parents, he will inevitably think about what his mother is like.
"Well, if you want to say that the first estimate in the world is not seen, after all, no one compares all the women in the world together, but your mother has a gentle and considerate personality, and she does not lose her chivalrous style, and her martial arts are indeed beautiful, otherwise how could your father try his best to marry her. After all, if your mother doesn't marry your father, I'm afraid it would be better to become the head of the Emei faction now, and no matter how bad it is, it's a... The old man felt that what he said was a bit too muchγγγ so he didn't continue. "Then there will be no you," he added.
"Grandpa, since your martial arts were so high back then, why didn't you teach me to practice since I was a child, I was beaten by Zhang Ergou and my nose and face were swollen, if you teach me, I will definitely be able to beat them all over the ground to find teeth" The young man said hatefully.
"Alas, you were less than two years old when I came out with you, and your mother was probably scared by vendetta and told me not to let you learn martial arts in the future, find an ordinary person to foster you, and live your life peacefully. After I took you out, I hid in Tibet, for fear of being recognized, the poor and the rich were not at ease, afraid that you would be wronged, so I kept raising you like this, and finally I always felt that it was more practical to put you by my side," After speaking, the old man was also touched by the past, and he was a little choked, and suddenly grabbed the boy's hand and said, "Young master, you have suffered with me all these years." "In fact, Long Yifan or Huo Xiaofan has almost not come out of this so-called story, saying that he is about to enter the story as the protagonist from an audience, how can it be so easy, but he and the old man depend on each other, very emotional, suddenly seeing the old man so excited, so scared, I can't help but shed tears: 'Grandpa, what are you talking about, no matter when you are always my grandfather, I feel very happy with you" , After speaking, he also cried, this cry couldn't be contained, I just heard that my parents died of the plague, I never thought that it was killed by the enemy, but my parents were once so famous all over the world, and I was a little proud in my heart.
"Then some of the meditation, breathing, and sleeping methods you have taught me in the past two years are also martial arts" The boy seems to have too many problems, who has encountered such a change of shares, isn't this the case?" "Well, child, you are really smart, that is a kind of internal strength and heart cultivation method that I practice, planting is the seed of planting, and the heart is the meaning of hard work... It is also a kind of transmission of Gong Dafa, what I practiced before, only the internal strength is from the Snow Mountain Sect, the first major school in the Western Regions, they are also authentic Xuanjia sects, and they have not taken the crooked and evil ways, as for other foreign martial arts, almost all of them are murderous methods, if you are taught the Eight Achievements, you will be harmed. In the future, you still have to go to the Heavenly Sword Sect to learn the True Sect Xuangong like your father, so that you can reach the peak of martial arts."
"I remember you said that the Heavenly Sword Sect is a very powerful sect, and the selection of apprentices is very strict, so people like me can't want me. "The boy is a little weak in his heart, and he is more self-aware.
"Well, your father was a disciple of the current head of the sect back then, it is no problem, I have already sent them a letter, no accident they will send someone to pick you up soon, and you must learn martial arts when you go." "Am I alone, won't you go?" "Well, I'll talk about it when the time comes, if it doesn't work, I'll move to the neighborhood of which sect." "That's fine, then we'll see each other from time to time." ββ
The old man suddenly said a little seriously: "Don't expect to see me often, don't make a show in the door, don't come to see me, don't forget that you are the son of Long Xiaotian and Bi Yunsheng!" "Well, I know grandpa." The boy fell silent suddenly, not knowing what he was thinking.
"There is no need to chop wood tomorrow, count the days, they will come soon, I will hand over the exercises behind to you as soon as possible" Grandpa turned around and gave the boy a saliva to drink.
"Is it difficult for grandpa to be behind you?" "It's easy in the back, you just have to take over the exercises, don't be afraid of difficulties in practicing in the future, don't endure hardships and hardships, how can you be a master, and don't forget your deep hatred." "Then I will find those people to take revenge in the future, let's list them, and in the future, we will settle accounts with them one by one, and we will also kill and burn them all!" suddenly shot a trace of viciousness in the boy's eyes. It's too much, let's think about it in the long run....." Speaking of this old man, he was a little helpless.
Since then, the boy has hardly left the house for a few days, practicing at home every day, in fact, the so-called practice is that the old man passes on all the skills of his life to the boy, and the boy is stupid and has not found that he is becoming more and more energetic, but the old man is aging rapidly. It turns out that this kind of heart Dafa was created by an elder of the Snow Mountain Sect a few years ago, just because he has only one son under his knees, and his son is loyal but stupid, although he himself has outstanding martial arts, but his only son is always the last one! In desperation, he tried his best to create this set of exercises to pass on all his skills to his son, just as the so-called father's love is like a mountain, and mother's love is like water.
The waiting days seem to be long, and there are too many unknowns in the future.
In the distance, a man was riding a horse and galloping towards this small mountain village, all the way in the dust.
In the distance, there was another group of men and horses galloping towards this side, like a dark cloud blowing, murderous and violent.