It turned out that the person who spoke turned out to be Zhao Ergou, a villager in the village.

"I just saw their Huo Xiaofan home before dark, even if he left, he shouldn't have gone far, or the uncles should hurry up and search nearby, and let us go quickly." He is a few years older than Huo Xiaofan, he has bullied him since he was a child, how can he die at this time in order to hide Huo Xiaofan, the one-eyed monk, quacked and laughed at the old man Huo Zun, smiled and smiled, only to see his left hand flicker, and a shining iron hook flew out of his sleeve, the hook was tied to the iron chain, the iron hook flew behind Zhang Ergou, suddenly hooked back on him, directly through the chamber, like fishing and reeling, dragged him under the horse, Zhang Ergou screamed, puzzled and asked Didn't you say you didn't kill me just now?

The one-eyed monk said, "I just said that I might not die around you, but I didn't say that I would definitely not kill you haha". Zhang Ergou rolled his eyes and died under the horse before he could finish listening.

Seeing this, Huo Zun shouted: "The one-eyed ghost should stop killing innocents, the old man will meet you first." He took a few steps forward and rushed to the one-eyed monk, who shouted, 'Whoever told you to come and live with them, you have caused them all to be killed, and not one of them will be left.'' When the villagers heard him say this, they hurriedly scattered to the place, but they could run there, and for a time there were many cries and shouts, and in a moment they were all killed. The group of people who were alive just now, men, women, and children, were not spared. And none of these people in black were soft-handed, as if they were commonplace.

Huo Zun saw that it was like this, it was difficult to save it anymore, after all, his skills were limited, at this time, the one-eyed monk, seeing Huo Zun rushing angrily, did not dare to be careless, he didn't know what the level of the old man's skill was over the years, but he was not in a hurry, his feet were in the stirrups, and he flew off the horse, he didn't expect his fat body to be very flexible and light, I saw that he also pulled out a machete about one and a half feet long and half a foot wide behind his back at the same time, and cut it from top to bottom。 The old man knew the power of this knife, but he did not flinch, only used his right hand to block the knife, the one-eyed monk thought to himself that you are looking for death, dare to block my knife with your hand, first stomp your hand and then say, it is too late and fast, when the machete fell on the old man's hand bowl, he heard a sound of metal slamming, it turned out that the old man was known as "the sleeve of the world" because of the metal rust on each of the front arms, this thing is not gold or silver, it is made of Tianshan dark iron, extremely hard, so far there is no sharp weapon to cut it.

The old man Huo Zun blocked the machete with his right hand, his body was shocked, but his left hand shook immediately, and a sleeve arrow suddenly shot out of the rust on the left, rushing towards the monk, and the monk was really good, he saw that he couldn't cut the other party's hand, and saw Huo Zun's shoulder move, and immediately flew away, the sleeve arrow actually flew past his body, startling him, he was dodging, the person who killed the patriarch behind was unlucky, he was concentrating on watching the two fight, how to suddenly shoot an arrow, it was too late to dodge, he was shot in the throat with a swish, and he was killed directly with a burp, and before he died, he looked at another person who was still on the horse next to him, as if asking why you didn't save me。 But the man didn't even look at him, and he didn't move.

Huo Xiaofan hid in the cellar like an ant on a hot pot, going back and forth, this cellar was built by his grandfather when he was very young, although it was small inside, there were all kinds of things, and it would never be easy to find it from the outside. He was very anxious in his heart, just imagine that his grandfather had passed on all the nine success powers to himself, if the other party came to be a powerful person, how should he deal with it, now he has the power but hides in the hole like a mouse, it is really incompetent.

The small mountain village is usually quiet and peaceful, but now it has become a human area, and the people in black searched for Huo Xiaofan everywhere, and set fire to the house if they couldn't find it. The one-eyed monk is now angry, although he is more cautious, he didn't expect to almost fall into the way of this old man, his more capable subordinates were shot to death by him, how can he give up, he clenched the machete, secretly used his skills, just waiting to launch a fatal blow.

The old man Huo Zun was at the end of the crossbow at this time, and just now he should have blocked the ugly monk's knife with his scalp, and his body had already suffered heavy internal injuries, and he was almost powerless to fight back after desperately shooting out the arrow, he saw that the monk's single eye suddenly surged with red light, and knew that he was going to kill him. I saw that he waved a knife in his right hand to make a Taishan pressure, and the iron hook on his left arm shot out again, and the old man Huo Zun saw that the monk did not have a left hand, but an iron hook was installed on his arm, and this iron hook could shoot out at any time. Poor old man Huo Zun dodged the vital point, but he was still hooked by the hook on his left shoulder, and with the return of the hook, he was dragged into the attack range of the one-eyed monk's big knife. If the one-eyed monk usually took the opponent's life with a knife in his hand, but there are still many things that have not been implemented today, he just slapped the old man's chest with the knife face when he turned his hand, even though the old man couldn't stand it, the hot blood that had been pressed in his mouth spit out, and his body was bleeding on the ground. At this time, the body of the black-robed man who had been behind finally shook.

"Grandpa, grandpa.." Huo Xiaofan finally couldn't stay and ran out, he didn't care about the terrifying changes in the village, and ran straight to the barn.

He picked up his grandfather, who was lying in a pool of blood, and looked at everyone angrily, with infinite hatred in his eyes.

The one-eyed monk sighed, "You son of a son has finally come out, haha." After laughing, he scolded the men in black, "A bunch of waste, looking for it, can't even find a child, isn't this here?" ’

The wound on the old man's shoulder kept bleeding blood, dying, he watched Huo Xiaofan run out, and he didn't know what to say, knowing that the two of them might be unable to escape today. Huo Xiaofan looked at the corpses of the people in the surrounding villages, and looked at his grandfather who was seriously injured, and his heart was like a knife. He angrily shouted at the one-eyed monk and the others: "Who are you, why do you kill people in our village, why do you bully an old man." ”

"Why, haha... Long Xiaotian, Long Xiaotian, you were rampant in the martial arts back then, and you know that there will be today" After speaking, he raised the iron hook on his left arm and said hatefully: "Dog cub, look at this... I practiced left-handed knives for 20 years, but because I looked at your mother more, he broke the palm of my hand. In the past ten years, I have practiced my right hand hard, do you know how hard Lao Tzu has suffered?"

"Haha, you ugly one-eyed ghost, my father should chop off both of your hands, and you will come out to harm people again" Huo Xiaofan also scolded,

"Cheap seed" I let you scold'', he waved his right hand at Huo Xiaofan in the air, Huo Xiaofan fell to the ground, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and the old man Huo Zun, who was originally supported by him, was also in a pool of blood again. Huo Xiaofan seemed to have completely lost his mind, he shouted Dog thief, I will fight for you, and he was about to rush towards the one-eyed monk as he jumped. The one-eyed monk said in his heart: 'First take one of your kid's arms to avenge my broken palm, and then slowly torture you two to make you spit out your secrets.' He slowly pulled out the machete that was inserted in his back just now with his right hand, and only waited for Huo Xiaofan to rush in front of him.

Huo Xiaofan rushed forward with his hands clenched, and as soon as he took two steps, he felt a gust of wind coming in front of him, first blocking his footsteps, and then holding himself into the air, he was suspended in mid-air, grabbing with both hands, where was there anything to grasp, this gust of wind suddenly disappeared again, he suddenly fell down again, snapped his whole body on the ground, and his body and face hit the ground at the same time, he was beaten by the one-eyed monk just now, the corners of his mouth were already bleeding, and the blood from his nose and mouth was only flowing.

"Child, come back quickly" The old man Huo Zun was forced to prop up his upper body again, and beckoned Huo Xiaofan to go back. Huo Xiaofan half-crawled back, kneeling to help the old man, although the old man was seriously injured and dying, he still took his clothes to wipe the blood stains on Xiaofan's face, and said: "Child, have you forgotten what grandpa usually tells you? Don't be impulsive."

After speaking, he said to the black-clothed man behind the one-eyed monk: "Fourth brother, I didn't expect you to be alive. . . Are you here to take the lives of our grandfathers?"