Mrs. He pushed open the door of the room and broke in, only to see that the ground was full of blood, and there was a person lying on three benches side by side, the whole body was ****, the chest and abdomen had been dissected, looking at the face of the dead body, she recognized it as Cui Boxer, he fled on horse with four boxers during the day, but was carried back by the horse. He Baoting also walked into the armory room and closed the door with his backhand. He Zhentian picked up a bloody human heart from the chest of the dead man and said: "A heart has been shaken into eight or nine pieces, this internal force ...... This internal force ...... said, "Mrs. He said: "Bitter wisdom monk!"

He Zhentian nodded and remained silent. Only then did He Baoting understand that his father was originally autopsy to find out the cause of death of the victims. He Zhentian put back the hearts of the people, wrapped the dead body in an oilcloth, threw it in the corner, reached out to wipe the blood stains on the oilcloth, returned to the bedroom with his wife and children, and said: "We haven't offended others, who else can there be if we are not monks." Lady, what do you say you should do?"

He Baoting said angrily: "The child will go out tomorrow to call the battle and fight him to the death." He Zhentian shook his head and said: "We have already seen the monk's martial arts, if he wants to kill you, he will kill you a long time ago." I see that the enemy is ruthless, and he will never kill our family of three quickly. He Baoting said: "What does he want?" He Zhentian said: "This dog thief is a cat and a mouse, and if you want to play with it enough, you will scare the mouse to death and scare him to death." He Baoting said angrily: "Hmph, this dog thief actually treats our Dewei Martial Arts Pavilion as nothing. He Zhentian said: "He really treats the Dewei Martial Arts Hall as nothing. He Baoting said: "Maybe he was afraid of his father's He family swordsmanship, otherwise why didn't he dare to fight with swords and guns, but just took advantage of people's unpreparedness and secretly harmed people?" He Zhentian shook his head and said: "Bao'er, Daddy's He family swordsmanship is more than enough to deal with ordinary martial artists, but this person's kung fu is far better than your father." I...... I was unconvinced, but when I saw the heart of Master Cui Boxer, it was ...... But it is...... Alas!" He Baoting saw that his father looked depressed, and he was very different from usual, so he didn't dare to say anything. Mrs. He said: "Since the opponent is powerful, and the eldest husband can bend and stretch, let's avoid him for the time being." He Zhentian nodded and said, "I think so too." As he spoke, he heard a strange sound in the room, followed by a terrible scream. The three of them were startled, He Baoting was stunned for a moment, and Mrs. He hurriedly said: "Ping'er! It's Ping'er!" Before she finished speaking, she saw He Baoting running over first.

The three of them ran to Ouyang Ping's room, there were five or six boxer corpses lying on the ground, He Zhentian opened the door, the room was full of bloodstains, He Baoting's heart tightened, he hurriedly entered with a sword, the bedside veil had been dyed red, and there was a person lying on the bed. He Baoting was just about to open the veil tent, but was pulled open by his mother, He Zhentian gently picked it with his sword, and saw Ouyang Ping lying on the head of the bed covered in blood, and his head had been cut open. Seeing this tragic situation, He Zhentian and his wife gasped, He Baoting's legs were sore, he was unsteady on his feet, and threw himself on the bed. After a long time, he held Ouyang Ping's head and cried: "Yes, it's me, I hurt you......" Mrs. He also fell into tears, patted He Baoting's shoulder, He Baoting turned his head and hugged his mother's legs, and cried: "Mother, I hurt Sister Ping, I didn't accompany her......" After the accident in He Mansion these days, everyone is in danger, He Baoting is full of youth, and he only cares about scolding the enemy, and has long left Ouyang Ping behind. Although He Zhentian asked people to surround Ouyang Ping's bedroom, he didn't expect that some disciple boxers were greedy for life and afraid of death, so they had already gone for their lives, leaving only a few loyal guards, how could they stop the enemy.

That night, He Zhentian and his wife decided to leave the martial arts hall overnight, and He Baoting cried and buried Ouyang Ping's body in the backyard. Returning to the room, looking at the clothes and playthings, He Baoting thought to himself that maybe the enemy would burn the martial arts hall with a fire, but he felt that he was reluctant to do so, and he couldn't throw it away, so he hit the boss with two packages, and he felt that there were too many things left, and his left hand took a jade horse on the case, and his right hand rolled a leopard skin, which was peeled off from the leopard he killed with his own hands when he hunted with Ouyang Ping a few days ago, and at this moment he stroked the leopard skin, but he never saw Ouyang Ping again, his heart was sad and angry, and two lines of tears rolled down. After a while, I calmed down and went to my parents' room with my bag on my back.

Mrs. He couldn't help but laugh when she saw it, and said: "We are fleeing, but not moving, what are we doing with so much?" He Zhentian sighed, shook his head, and thought: "Although we are a martial arts family, our son has been pampered since he was a child, except for learning some martial arts, he is no different from the trousers of ordinary rich and noble families. I couldn't help but feel pity and said, "Bao'er, you don't have to carry too many things. We only need to bring more gold and silver, and some valuable jewelry, are you afraid of begging for food on the road? The lighter the package, the better, the lighter on the body, when you start to do it, you will be flexible, and when you find a place to stay, you will regain your strength, and what you like Daddy will buy for you. He Baoting had no choice but to put the package down. Mrs. He said: "Shall we ride out of the gate openly, or sneak out quietly through the back door?" He Zhentian sat on the Taishi chair, closed his eyes, and smoked the dry tobacco pipe loudly, and after a long time, he opened his eyes and said: "Bao'er, you go and inform the people in the hall to wait for everyone, everyone pack up, and leave together at dawn." and called the tent to distribute the taels of silver to everyone. When the plague is over, everyone will come back. He Baoting replied: "Yes!" Mrs. He said: "You said that you want everyone to disperse in a hurry? Who will take care of this martial arts hall?" He Zhentian said: "Don't look at it, this haunted murderous mansion, who dares to come in and send him to death? Besides, as soon as the three of us leave, won't the rest of us leave?" At that moment, He Baoting went out of the room to summon the news, and the hall was in chaos. He Zhentian waited for his son to come out of the room, and then said: "Lady, our father and son change into the clothes of a boxer, you pretend to be a servant, more than 100 people scattered in a hurry at dawn, no matter how high the enemy's martial arts are, there are only one or two people, who is he chasing?" Mrs. He clapped her hands and praised: "This plan is extremely high." So he went to get two sets of the boxer's filthy clothes, and when He Baoting came back, he changed them into his father and son, and he also changed into a set of green cloth clothes, and wrapped a blue cloth cloth on his head. He Baoting only felt that the clothes on his body stinked, and the boss in his heart was unwilling, but he was helpless. At dawn, He Zhentian ordered the door to be opened and said to everyone: "This year, my luck is unfavorable, and the epidemic ghosts in the hall are troubled, so everyone has to avoid it." Any of the brothers who are willing to do the martial arts gym, when He Zhentian regrouped, he will come to the mansion to invite him, let's go!" At that moment, forty or fifty people got on their horses in the courtyard and poured out of the gate. He Zhentian locked the door, shouted, more than ten horses rushed out first, how brave the people were, everyone was not so afraid, they all felt that leaving the martial arts hall a moment earlier, the more safe they were. The sound of hooves was noisy, and they all ran towards the north gate, and most of them had no plans, and when they saw the others going north, they also rode their horses and followed.

He Zhentian gestured at the corner of the street, asked his wife and son to stay, and said in a low voice: "Let them go north, but let's go south." Mrs. He said: "How to go south?" He Zhentian said: "There are many people, and the enemy will see these many people, and they will intercept them at the north gate. He Baoting said: "Dad!" He Zhentian said: "What?" He Baoting was silent, and after a while, he said: "Dad." Mrs. He said, "Say what you want to say." He Baoting said: "The child still wants to go out of the north gate, this dog thief has killed many of us, and if you don't fight to the death with him, how can you swallow this evil breath?" Mrs. He said: "This big revenge is naturally to be avenged, but with your little skill, can you resist other people's kung fu?" He Baoting said angrily: "At most, it's just like Cui Boxer, who gave him a palm and broke his heart, that is." ”

He Zhentian's face turned pale, and he said: "The three generations of my He family, if they were all as brave as you, the Dewei Martial Arts Pavilion would have collapsed by itself without waiting for anyone to pick." He Baoting didn't dare to say any more, and followed his parents to the south. This half of the day galloping, can be said non-stop, until noon, to a small restaurant on the side of the road to sharpen. He Zhentian instructed the man who sold the rice to have any dishes, and he would bring them to eat, the sooner the better. The man answered. But after half a day, there was no movement. He Zhentian was in a hurry and shouted, "Shopkeeper, you hurry up!" Mrs. He also called: "Shopkeeper, shopkeeper ......" still did not respond. Mrs. He stood up "Huo", hurriedly opened the package, took out the golden knife, put it in her hand, and ran to the back hall, only to see the man selling rice falling to the ground, and a woman lying on the threshold was the man's wife. Mrs. He sniffed at the man, he was no longer breathing, and his fingers touched his lips, and he still felt warm.