"Forty years ago, the old man dominated the world, the wind and clouds, but he watched the woman he loved die in front of him helplessly, this is the piano music composed by the old man after her death, called Lonely Wind Yin" The old man sighed with emotion and drank a few sips of wine to suppress this melancholy

"The sound of the piano is unparalleled in the world, but the younger generation doesn't like this depressing style, and you are very envious of your old and high-spirited juniors"

"You kid knows a fart, Lao Tzu is seventy and three this year, where can he be the same as you young man" The old man laughed, and his feelings came and went quickly, "I can't imagine that you are really both civil and military"

"I'm a martial saint seedling who wants to become a Wenzong," Han Tongwen said jokingly

At night, Han Tongwen and the others stayed in a village where there was no longer a living person, although he and this old man who didn't know the depth of strength didn't care about the cold outside, but Qiao Song was still young.

It was late at night, Qiao Song was lying in Han Tongwen's arms and falling asleep, his little face flushed in the light of the fire.

"How can some parents rest assured that their children will be given to such a big doll as apprentices," the old man asked

"If he wants to have parents, I won't accept him," Han Tongwen smiled at the corner of his mouth

"Huh?"

"You should have known about the heavy snowfall in Xizhou a few years ago."

"Oh, that heavy snowfall, I heard that Mei Shijue that old guy also broke into the Red Mansion, what's the matter, Qiao Song's little boy is from Xizhou?"

"It's not just him, it's even the younger generations. Han Tongwen was silent for a moment, and the fire crackled and burned, "The heavy snow closed the mountain, and for three months, I was the only one in the village who survived."

"Oh?" the old man looked at him strangely

"Why don't you ask me how I survived" Han Tongwen's fists were clenched, and hatred flashed in his eyes

The old man's eyes stayed on him for a long time, "Boy, some people live in every way, so the old man doesn't ask"

"Qiao Song too, his parents also died in that snow disaster, maybe God let the two of us poor people meet, so we can find another family affection" Han Tongwen smiled and wrapped Qiao Song tightly, for fear of being blown by the cold wind

"This junior's venture into Beiting is to investigate whether the snow disaster in Xizhou is man-made, and if so, whether it is a snow demon or someone else, but whoever is involved, no matter who it is, sooner or later I will let them die at my hands one day" Han Tongwen's murderous aura was pervasive

"Good boy, there is a kind, people should be happy to be revenge when they live" The old man smiled and said, "But your current strength is too far behind, is it for anyone I can tell you, yes! The old man knows that there are three people who can do it, the Great Xia Snow Demon, the Holy Maiden of the Snow Mountain Temple, and a Holy Seeman of the Holy See, these three people have the strength to crush you with their fingers at will."

"Don't bully the poor youth, the younger generation has the confidence to become the next martial saint within 20 years"

"Hahahaha" The old man laughed, "Twenty years to achieve a martial saint? Some martial artists are stuck in the Great Martial Sect for twenty years, and they can't become a martial saint, and the martial saint is the biggest threshold for martial artists, otherwise Datang would not be able to dominate the martial arts of the five empires just by relying on the four great martial saints."

"Old man, why did you come to Beiting?" asked Han Tongwen

"I, when I was young, I owed an old guy a favor, so many years have passed, and the old guy suddenly wrote to say that his grandson has now strayed into Beiting Prefecture and is trapped in the heavy snow, and asked me to come and find him"

Suddenly, the old man's ears moved, and when the figure appeared again, he had already arrived at the door, and Han Tongwen didn't find out when the old man moved.

The old man opened the door and went out, and after a while he came in with a man who was about to freeze in his hand, and his hand was still on the ground.

"Still alive?" Han Tongwen gently put down Qiao Song and hurriedly got up, looking like a middle-aged man of about thirty years old

"Dead eight times" The old man didn't care whether he lived or died

Han Tongwen hurriedly put him next to the fire, and it took about half an hour for the middle-aged man to ease up, Han Tongwen handed over another piece of dry biscuits, and the old man handed over the wine jar, and only recovered after eating and drinking some physical strength on his body, this person turned out to be a great martial artist!

The middle-aged martial artist got up, kowtowed to Han Tongwen and the old man, and then sat by the fire without saying a word.

"Why are you here?" asked Han Tongwen

The middle-aged great martial artist didn't respond to him, just stared at the fire blankly, and then suddenly got up and walked outside.

"Hey, where are you going, don't die" Han Tongwen hurriedly brought him back in his subdue

"Let go of me, I'm going to kill that brute!" the middle-aged man struggled

"Han boy, he wants to find death himself, just let him go" The old man swallowed his wine

"Old man, don't make a mess with it," Han Tongwen said speechlessly

After the middle-aged man calmed down, he told Han Tongwen everything

"My name is Jing'an, I used to be a student of the Martial Arts Academy of Zhaowen Academy, although my martial arts talent is average, but I finally became a great martial artist after more than ten years of hard work, I originally thought that I could make a career with his skills as a great martial artist, but I didn't expect that this heavy snow would swallow everything I had, no, maybe I have to add that person"

"Although my family is just an ordinary family, I have a happy family, a gentle and virtuous wife, a three-year-old son, I could have brought them a better life by becoming a martial artist!"

"Xiu Xuncheng Xu Shimao" middle-aged eyes with irrepressible anger: "Xiu Xuncheng, the Xu family is a famous family in Beiting Prefecture, although it is not a martial arts family, but most of them have martial arts. Xu Shimao, the current head of the Xu family, I was a classmate with him when I was in Zhaowen Academy, and he took a lot of care of me on weekdays, and I always introduced him as a confidant in life, but I never thought that he was a well-dressed brute!"

"The price of grain and rice skyrocketed under the snow, and when the family was surrounded by walls, Xu Shimao took the initiative to deliver food. For the sake of my wife and children, I can only reluctantly accept it, and I am also a little unwilling in my heart, how can my seven-foot man be willing to accept other people's alms, so I rely on the cultivation of the great martial artist to go out of the city in the hope of finding some birds of prey and beasts to bring back to satisfy hunger, and go for three days!"

"But I never expected that when I brought back the food, my wife and children died tragically at home! After several inquiries, it turned out to be Xu Shimao, this brute has been spying on my wife for many years, saying that I am not there and raped her, my wife committed suicide on the spot due to humiliation, my poor child" Jing'an roared angrily, "Poor my child, he is only three years old, that brute can even do it!"

"I want revenge, I want revenge!" the angry Jing'an's fingers even pierced the palm

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault, his Xu family is notorious in Xiuxun City, how can I believe him, and do stupid things like entrusting his wife and children!"

"Xu Shimao's strength is already stronger than me, and the Xu family still has a martial artist, how can I take revenge!" Jing'an, who had lost hope, suddenly became decadent

Looking at the grief-stricken Jing'an, Han Tongwen was moved by compassion, "Didn't you report to the official?"

"Report to the official, hehe, the current history of assassination is Xu Tan of the Xu family, otherwise his Xu family can cover the sky in the North Court with one hand?"

"It seems that this Xu family is really not a good thing," Han Tongwen asked tentatively

"Those profiteers took advantage of the snow to raise prices, but the Xu family didn't even let go of those profiteers, cleverly set up crimes, cleverly robbed, and after those profiteers made a lot of money, they raided their homes, and then even sold the stolen grain at a higher price, and wantonly scraped it, which is simply a banditry. I was also blind and believed Xu Shimao,"

"Don't talk about the Xu family, now in Beiting Prefecture, as long as there is a businessman with grain, he will not let go of this opportunity to make a big profit" The old man is well versed in the world

"Don't they have a little sympathy for those fellow villagers who are freezing to death and starving to death?" Han Tongwen was a little puzzled

"When the law of the land is not capable of sanctioning, and other people's net worth and lives are in your hands, few people will keep their hearts. ”

Han Tongwen got up and thought, pacing around the fire, human nature has a dark side, most of the time we will expose kindness to the sun, but this does not mean that he is good, when all conditions are suitable for darkness, evil will breed! For example, Li Zicheng, before the great cause, was a beloved virtuous monarch and master, Juntian was even more supported by the people, but after entering Beijing to think that he owned the world, he began to covet pleasure, slaughtered heroes, and his true nature was exposed, and he was the title of a thief in the history of the Ming Dynasty. Just like corruption, the original intention of every official is actually to benefit one party and last for generations, but the people around him are suddenly suitable for the breeding of evil, and then they embark on the road of no return.

"I wonder how far you can go for revenge"

"Broken bones, don't give up!" "The life of a good wife and young son, how can Jing'an take a break with such a deep hatred.

"I don't need you to break your bones, I will give you the power to take revenge, but you need to promise me a few conditions!"

"Really?" Jing'an may be a man who fell into the water who grabbed a life-saving straw, knelt in front of Han Tongwen and kowtowed, "As long as you can give me revenge, I am willing to be a cow and a horse for you"

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