At noon the next day, the three of them arrived in Guangyuan. Bypassing Guangyuan, I came to a mountain village located on the mountainside, called Zhangjiazhai.

Before entering the village, I saw that the small village was in a mess, and the fireworks had not stopped, so I knew that something was wrong.

Entering the village, bloodstained corpses were everywhere, the village houses were all burned to ashes by the fire, and many fireworks were not extinguished.

Zhang Yunqi and Deng Zixuan were stunned and sad when they looked at such a tragic scene.

Zhang Chong cried and jumped into the pile of dead people, flipped left and threw it, stained with blood.

Zhang Yunqi walked to Zhang Chong's side, looking at the innocent dead villagers with tears in his eyes, and an infinite anger rushed to the top of his head.

Zhang Chong rummaged for a while, but did not find the bodies of his parents, and started to run forward.

Zhang Yunqi and Deng Zixuan stepped on the corpses everywhere and followed, bypassing a puff of smoke, and the scene in front of them was shocking.

The corpses of two middle-aged villagers were hung high on two wooden poles erected high, and none of them were intact in bloodstains, and a horizontal white cloth was hung on the top of the two wooden poles, on which were written "Rebels Zhulian Nine Clans" in seven dazzling black characters.

Zhang Chong was already in pain, kneeling on the ground and crying bitterly.

Zhang Yunqi jumped up, and the two turned around and took down the two corpses and placed them in front of Zhang Chong.

Zhang Chong picked up the two corpses and cried bitterly, and the miserable sound broke people's hearts and lungs.

Zhang Yunqi and Deng Zixuan had no other way but to wait quietly, they couldn't imagine that the Shumen Sword Sect would destroy the village for a deserter.

Zhang Yunqi burst into tears, and couldn't help but think of the situation when Zhang Zeyue was killed and Ouyang Di's family was ruined, and once again experienced the sorrow and helplessness of the weak.

Turning to look at the vague mountains in the distance, I fell into endless thought: what kind of world is this? This is a world where the strong control all the rules, and these rules are to make every weak person obey, whether life or death. If you want to survive humiliation, you must follow the rules, whether it is right or evil. If you want justice, you have to break these rules, and eventually die a tragic death. I don't want to obey these shameless rules, let alone die a tragic death, because I want revenge. Today, the Northern Song Dynasty is divided into two worlds, one is Guo Jing, who controls the powerful Liujiamen and Bishamen, and the other is Shumen, which controls the powerful Sword Sect and Sword Sect. Guo Jing controlled the rules of the rivers and lakes of the entire Northern Song Dynasty and did whatever he wanted, and Shumen controlled the rules of the rivers and lakes of Shu, killing innocents indiscriminately. To change such rules, you must become stronger than them, eliminate them, change the rules, and bring the whole world back into balance.

Thinking about this, a gust of wind hit, and a foul smell pulled back his thoughts. Turning his head, he saw that Deng Zixuan was also looking into the distance and pondering, Zhang Chong was already in pain and without tears, stupidly holding the two corpses and precipitating in the sea of sorrow.

He walked up to Zhang Chong and said, "What we can do now is to avenge them, no matter how much sorrow there is, it is useless, we should let them be buried in peace." ”

Zhang Chong suddenly came back to his senses, as if he had suddenly broken free from the sea of suffering, and proudly got up to wipe away his tears. Holding the two corpses into the ground first, three simple tombstones were engraved, one of which reads "Zhang Chong's Tomb"!

Zhang Yunqi felt sad when he saw such a tombstone, in the face of such a powerful opponent, he didn't know where the road of revenge ended, and he didn't know where he died. It can be seen how deep the resentment in Zhang Chong's heart is, and it is sad to see him sorting out the corpses of his fellow villagers alone.

Zhang Yunqi and Deng Zixuan coincidentally helped Zhang Chong sort out the corpses of the villagers, and it was already the third watch in the middle of the night when they were buried.

The three of them made a fire and sat in front of the grave of the huge townsfolk and drank, but no one said a word about it.

Even the quiet Deng Zixuan couldn't help the grief and indignation in his heart, and drank a pot before he sat cross-legged and comprehended the mental method.

Zhang Yunqi was supposed to accompany Zhang Chong to get drunk, but the grudge in his heart no longer warned him that he must quickly become a strong man. After drinking two pots, he sat up cross-legged and comprehended the mental method.

Zhang Chong was full of resentment and helplessness, and had no other way but to get drunk and go straight to the ground.

Early the next morning, the three of them left Zhangjiazhai and came to a valley.

In the valley there is a pool of blue lakes, in which lotus roots are planted, and there is a wooden bridge over the lake. The lakeside is a peach blossom forest, and the branches are full of peach blossoms. There was a wooden house in the woods, many years old. The whole looks like a paradise.

Zhang Chong said that this is the peach forest planted by his parents, and this wooden house is used to guard the peach forest.

The wooden house is simple but tidy, and it has everything you need for life, and it can be renovated with a little cleaning.

Zhang Chong cleaned up the wooden house, wanting Zhang Yunqi and Deng Zixuan to practice martial arts here.

Zhang Yunqi and Deng Zixuan walked out of the peach blossom forest and came to the Bihu Lake, stepping on the wooden bridge to look around.

It is surrounded by high mountains, which just enclose the valley.

Zhang Yunqi said: "Zixuan, I'll take a look around again to make sure it's safe here." ”

Deng Zixuan smiled and nodded, "Be careful." ”

Zhang Yunqi's heart was full of joy for a while, and he jumped over the Bihu Lake a few times and jumped to the mountainside surrounded in front.

I fell down to a stone pillar erected on the mountainside and looked at it for a while, and saw that it was difficult to find anyone except the big mountain in front of me.

I went to the left and right to check on the back three sides, all of which were the same, and I put my mind at ease and went back and forth to Bihu.

Seeing that Deng Zixuan was sitting cross-legged on the wooden bridge, he closed his eyes lightly and practiced his mental method, and admired her, and saw her long hair fluttering in the wind, like a fairy in the world, beautiful and unparalleled, and her heart was turbulent. Suddenly, an idea came to me, even if it was not rare to live or die, I had to protect her from the slightest pain.

Gently walked to Deng Zixuan's side and sat down, and heard Deng Zixuan's crisp voice: "How is it?" His heart was warm and sweet, and he shook his head and said, "I think it's safe." ”

Deng Zixuan said: "Practice the mental method as soon as possible, and leave here in the shortest possible time." ”

Zhang Yunqi nodded and said, "Okay!" quickly comprehended the mental method.

In this way, it was seven days, and in these seven days, Zhang Chong was desperately practicing martial arts in addition to preparing three meals for Zhang Yunqi and Deng Zixuan.

After Zhang Yunqi and Deng Zixuan had dinner, they all came to the wooden bridge together to comprehend the mental method and test their martial arts, and when they were tired and rested, they would also visit Bihu Lake and Peach Forest together.

After seven days of getting along, Deng Zixuan often smiled at Zhang Yunqi, and she became gentle when she had been cold and quiet. Zhang Yunqi was very happy, and for some reason he always felt that it was the greatest happiness and satisfaction to be able to get along with Deng Zixuan so closely. There was also the idea of never going out with her like this forever, but every time he felt that he was too selfish to think about it.

In the past seven days, Deng Zixuan has carefully instructed Zhang Yunqi to make rapid progress in studying and practicing the mental method, coupled with his practice day and night, he has practiced the second layer of "Xuanqing Gong", the third layer of "Xuanming Gong", the fourth layer of "Xuanfu Gong", the fifth layer of "Xuansha Gong", the sixth layer of "Xuansheng Gong", the seventh layer of "Xuan Chenggong", and the eighth layer of "Xuanwu Gong".

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