At dusk, the ruins, and the broken wall are facing the glorious sunset, which looks extremely lonely. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The grass around is scorched black, except for a hill-like new mound in the back garden, with a few branches of green and light color. There is a tombstone in front of it, and the inscription on the tablet is "the position of the sages and martyrs of the Yeshi first examination".

In front of the tomb, kneeling stood a handsome young man and two old women, with paper ashes and three sticks of residual incense at his feet, the incense was not exhausted, and there was light smoke. A gust of wind passed, and the paper ashes flew away, turning into butterflies and fluttering away. The young man had been kneeling for a long time, at least for a stick of incense, his face was stained with undried tears, and his eyes were fixed on the tombstone.

"Xiaoyu grandson, it's okay...... It's been five days, and you've buried them all without sleep, and now that the dead are buried in the ground, don't be sad anymore, be careful of hurting your body and mind...... Alas!"

The old lady sighed, in just a few days, she seemed to have suddenly aged by more than ten years, her face, which was still in good spirits, had been completely gray, and her waist had collapsed all of a sudden, if it weren't for Yun Niang's support by her side, she could barely stand.

The white-haired man sending the black-haired man is by no means a grief that can be expressed in words, but she is reluctant to hold on to her grandson's side, just afraid that the sixteen-year-old boy in front of her will not be able to think of what stupid things to do for a while, as far as the current situation is concerned, the night clan is only left with their lonely and widowed three, in order to leave this root for the family, she has already broken the ring and used the family secret illusion, and the vitality is greatly damaged, so she must not let Xiaoyu miss, otherwise, this night family will really have no hope!

Although the old lady of the Ye Zhang family does not know martial arts, she is familiar with the family secret illusion, but she has not activated it for many years, and because she is too old, she injured several meridians at the beginning and vomited blood. Finally God forbid, she was still able to protect the ancestral hall from being discovered at the moment of life and death, but it was an unstoppable illusion that trapped them for two whole days before they came out, and at this time, Yefu had been burned to the ground.

With all his efforts, he only snatched out dozens of scorched corpses, and it was all up to Xiaoyu himself to bury them one by one, and the ground was barren and ruined and unrecognizable, so he could only bury them together and build an incomparably huge mound.

"The grandson is not filial, and the tired grandmother is worried. ”

The strange thing is that at this time, Ye Muyu himself was unusually calm, neither crying bitterly nor panicking, but just with a blank face, as if he was indifferent.

"Light rain...... You?" Ye Zhang looked at the teenage child with some worry, and was comforted, but his heart was numb. You must know that she is also facing the pain of losing her son and family, and for a while, she only feels that her heart is like a knife, and tears have fallen dripping.

"Grandma, I'm ......"

whispered that Ye Muyu was about to get up to support the old lady, when his eyes were dark, his body suddenly trembled, and there was a sound in his throat, and he vomited so much that he suddenly spewed out several pieces of coagulated black blood clots and blood, and the person also fell to the ground on his back at the same time!!

"Light rain!"

"Little master!"

......

When she woke up again, Xiaoyu was already lying on a stone bed. The room is not luxurious, but it is not simple, but the furniture and furnishings around it are carved from rock, and they are not workmanlike but extremely practical, and the left and right look at the door except for the door where there is a little light, and the others are shrouded in a dark and dreary environment.

"Thirsty ......"

couldn't help but lick her chapped lips, Xiaoyu whispered.

"Wake up, do you want water......

Hearing Xiaoyu's voice, a tall figure stood up next to him, and leaned over with a big furry face and asked Xiaoyu.

"Hmmm......"

Xiaoyu nodded reluctantly and mumbled. Only then did he notice that there was a low couch beside the bed, and a burly man in black was getting up, reaching for a kettle and a teacup on the stone table.

"Give...... It's a little warmer, but it's just the entrance. ”

Although the big man seems rude, his hands and feet are very brisk. He carefully picked up a teacup of warm water, slowly lifted Xiaoyu's upper body with his left hand and said.

Twisting his body a little uncomfortably, Xiaoyu only felt that his body was as soft as cotton, and he almost couldn't lift his strength, so he drank a few sips of warm water and leaned on the head of the bed and fell asleep.

"Brother Xiaoyu...... You calm down first, and I'll serve you ginseng soup!"

The big man patted his head, as if he suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly walked out of the door, and when he arrived at the door, Xiaoyu found that this man was unusually tall and strong, and that man was more than nine feet, as if he was similar to an iron tower.

"Hey!"

Xiaoyu wanted to stop him, but his body was weak, and even the shouts he made were as thin as a gossamer. The man turned his head and saw Xiaoyu lying weakly on the bed just panting, smiled and went straight out......

The effort was not great, and the man walked in first with a food box, but this time he was not the only one who came back, and there were four or five young and old people following him.

Especially the old lady of the night grabbed the head in a few steps, grabbed Xiaoyu's hand, and said with tears in her eyes: "Good grandson, after a few days, I finally hope that you will wake up!"

"Grandma, this ...... What kind of place is this, how did we get here?" Xiaoyu wanted to get up, but was held down by the old lady of the night, and the old lady smiled and said: "Don't worry, this is my mother's house, this is where the Immortal Stacking Peak of Bailong Mountain in Dongcheng County is located, and Dong Huaxian is the clan refuge of my Zhang family...... Now we're safe!"

"This is your grandfather's family, huh...... This big man is your eldest cousin Zhang Kuohai. The man carrying the food box smiled innocently, rubbed one hand on his chest subconsciously, and then patted Xiaoyu's thin shoulder and said, "Brother Xiaoyu, welcome home!"

Xiaoyu only felt that his shoulders sank, and then his shoulder blades crackled, almost making him close in one breath, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Cousin Kuohai's strength is so great!"

"Huh...... This kid is always neither light nor heavy...... Belch...... Xiaoyu, your internal injuries are not light, it is better to lie down and talk. A middle-aged scribe stroked his long hair and said with a smile.

This is a well-mannered man about forty years old, dressed in coarse cloth green clothes, a bamboo crown holding his hair in a bun, spreading it behind his head, three locks of ink hair hanging down on his chest, his face is like a crown of jade, long eyebrows and thin eyes, and his face is full of elegance.

"This is your cousin Zhang Ziran, our Zhang family counts him as the most knowledgeable......"

Xiaoyu listened to her grandmother's introduction and knew that all the people in this room were close relatives, so she quickly nodded and said, "I've seen my cousin." ”

At this time, a burly white-haired old man who was already impatient came over again, pointed to his nose and asked, "Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, do you still recognize me?"

The old lady shook her head helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "Brother, you are always so reckless...... When you first saw Xiaoyu, he was only a year old...... Yes...... Xiaoyu, this is your uncle and grandfather Zhang Haogu...... Ay...... Brother, don't do it!"

As he spoke, that good Gu had already put his hand on Xiaoyu's vein with a smile, and his face turned red, and he actually poured the majestic internal force into Xiaoyu's body like a big wave!

"Father, don't ......"

Zhang Ziran was suddenly frightened, and hurriedly grabbed Xiaoyu's other hand, and a trickle of internal force immediately protected several of Xiaoyu's main meridians, and even separated one, firmly dragging the powerful internal force on the other side like a rolling hot flow, and carefully took it to Xiaoyu's inner dantian and slowly turned a few times, and then until the hot flow calmed down, then he grew a breath of air, and said: "Finally, I didn't hurt my internal organs, it's so dangerous!"

"Brother!"

The old lady of the night had a cold face, and immediately glared and shouted.

Zhang Haogu hurriedly retracted his hand as if he was in power, and said with a sneer: "Sister, don't worry...... Isn't that accidental...... Hey, hey, hey!"

"If you hurt my good grandson, hum, see if I don't tear down your old bones......"

"Know, know...... But, Xiaoyu, how is your true qi messed up, this is hot and cold......" Zhang Haogu waved his hand a little embarrassedly, but suddenly remembered to ask.

"This ......" Xiaoyu was stunned, and suddenly remembered the section of Huoyun Old Ancestor's Inheritance, and couldn't help but sink in his heart, and secretly thought to himself: "Could it be that the family heirloom exercises and the internal force of the flame are clashes, which made me suffer a secret injury?"

"Indeed...... Xiaoyu, is the true qi in your body a little strange?" Zhang Ziran also raised his eyebrows and asked slowly.

"Presumably because of this child's knowledge, it's okay...... Fortunately, he is not very old, as long as he chooses a specialization, he can naturally recover slowly...... Brother, this Xiaoyu is still weak, I'll go out first and let him recuperate and rest. The old lady vaguely knew that this child had some adventures, and when she saw Xiaoyu's face was embarrassed, she stopped the conversation, pulled a few people out of the door, and told Zhang Kuohai before leaving: "Xiaohai, remember to settle your brother and drink ginseng soup......

"Yes, the grandson should take care of himself. As he spoke, Zhang Kuohai hurriedly opened the food box, took out a cup of fragrant ginseng chicken soup, and sent it to Xiaoyu.

Seeing that Xiaoyu drank most of the bowl, Zhang Kuohai nodded with satisfaction, took the bowl and chopsticks and said to Xiaoyu: "Brother Xiaoyu, brother is next door, you can just call me if you have something." ”

"Thank you, cousin! Light rain is fine, but please rest assured. Xiaoyu was a little uneasy in her heart, she had just concealed the origin of her Flame Decision, and she couldn't help but feel guilty that she was not upright enough for the Zhang family, and she couldn't wait to avoid everyone at this moment to avoid embarrassment, so she quickly nodded and agreed.