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More than ten days later, the four of them finally came to Yanghuai County, the destination of this trip, where Wan'er's former home was, but now there are no relatives. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Her family's ancestral house is still preserved and cleaned regularly, and I think this is also deliberately arranged by Xu Da to commemorate the sacrifice of his brother.

Qi Fang's tomb is at the foot of the mountain not far away, and Wan'er is carefully wiping the tombstone at this moment. The incense and candle offerings were already neatly arranged, and paper money was burning in the brazier not far away.

The deceased is the eldest and the elder, and Yun kowtowed respectfully three times as usual. On the way back, Wan'er murmured about the past as if talking to herself, and she couldn't remember a lot of things when she was a child, but she still tried hard to remember。。。。。。

The dinner was prepared by Wan'er herself, and although she was a lady from the palace, she still did housework handy. In a short time, a few green vegetables have been fried, and a large plate of stuffy rabbit meat wafts with aroma that makes people's appetite move.

The rabbit was caught by a trap set in the clouds, and he himself wondered why he had a way to make a trap in his head, and he didn't need to think much about it to lay it out. At the foot of the mountain just now, he had a sense of déjà vu, and a picture flashed in his mind, and unlike the previous time, this time the picture was so clear. The same green hills, thatched huts, graves。。。。。。

Where was that? His head started hurting again, and he had to give up.

After the meal, the atmosphere was a little dull, and even Chun Tao, who had been chattering all day, lost the interest in talking, so everyone rested early. Looking at the dancing flames in the stove, Yun slowly closed his eyes, and the familiar picture in the dream appeared again. But this time he clearly knew that the place was called Daqingshan。。。。。。

In the middle of the night, Yun suddenly opened his eyes and subconsciously clenched his fists. When he was found that day, the iron fist was in his hand, and Wan'er carefully put it away and returned it to him. For some reason, every time he held the cold fist in his hand, he felt a sense of solidity, as if this piece of iron had melted into his flesh and blood and became a part of his body.

Uncle Yang beside him also opened his eyes wide and looked out vigilantly. The four looked at each other and both nodded slightly at the same time. Someone came, there were quite a few of them, and they were masters!

Under the signal of Uncle Yang's gaze, the clouds slowly moved towards the inner room, Wan'er and Chun Tao slept there, and Uncle Yang slowly moved to the door.

Yun knew that they were careless, and since the other party could clearly grasp their whereabouts, he must know Wan'er's identity and the purpose of their trip. The peace and quiet of these days have made them let their guard down. Obviously, it's a fool's choice to stay in the ancestral house.

Boom! The door panel was shattered. A row of hidden weapons covered the place where they had just been lying, and then someone broke down the door amid the screams of the girls, but immediately flew out upside down and fell into the yard screaming, struggling several times but not being able to get up. Uncle Yang, who was hiding behind the door, made a decisive move.

Yun rushed into the inner room with a brisk step, but immediately exited again. The two girls were dressed only in small clothes and were at a loss for what to do. He could only whisper at the door, "Get dressed." Someone is attacking, try to stay away from the window!"

There was immediately a sound of scrambling to clean up in the house, and after a while, Wan'er appeared at the door, her cheeks were red, but after all, she had regained her composure after the door. Whispered, "How many are there?"

Yun listened attentively: "There should be six or seven." Someone rushed in just now and was instantly solved by Uncle Yang, and at this moment they were staying outside and did not act rashly. It's just that we have to hurry up and think of a way out, this kind of wooden structure house is not fireproof. ”

Before he could finish speaking, several rockets shot in through the windows and doorways, and immediately set fire to the furniture in the room, and for a while thick smoke billowed out.

As soon as Chun Tao cleaned up and showed up, she exclaimed, "Crow's mouth!"

At this time, there was no room left in the house. Uncle Yang let out a low shout: "Protect Miss, rush out with me!" said and rushed out of the door with the square table.

Yun didn't dare to slack off, picked up a girl with one hand, followed his figure and rushed out. For a while, I don't know how many hidden weapons were nailed to the table, and then Uncle Yang snorted and smashed the table with a palm. Wood chips splashed out and snorted, and several people guarding the door had to duck and dodge. And this move was also a successful cover, and Yun rushed out of the door with the two girls unscathed.

There was already a fire behind them, and by the light they could clearly see that there were six men in black standing in the courtyard, and one lying on the ground, but his companions did not come to the rescue but scattered to block all retreats.

Yang Shen shouted, "Who are you?"

But no one spoke, but immediately three men in black jumped up to attack, and the other three slowly surrounded several young people。。。。。。

At this moment, Yang Shen immediately felt the pressure on the three black-clothed people. These three men were distinctly different from previous waves of attackers. The moves are ferocious, the angles are tricky, the skills are profound, and the cooperation is tacit. At first glance, he is good at teaming up. The most terrible thing is that he didn't completely dodge the wave of hidden weapons just now, and now he has a hidden arrow in his shoulder. And you can clearly feel the numbness of the wound.

He knew in his heart that the secret weapon was poisonous! it was very poisonous and spread rapidly as the blood flow increased during the fight. Now his eyes had begun to darken, and his movements had slowed a little. Ping-pong, after another slap, he staggered back and showed his defeat.

Seeing this, the other three black-clothed people immediately pounced on the three of them. Yun Yi stood up in front of Wan'er, but he didn't know how to resist. He was grabbed by the neck by a black coat and threw himself to the ground at his feet. The other two grabbed Wan'er's two arms and walked away.

"Ah Hao!" Wan'er exclaimed, but she was taken away without seeing it.

Looking at her helpless gaze, Yun Yun suddenly felt a surge of hot blood rush to his head, and the blood all over his body boiled. There was a clatter in the bones, the muscles swelled, and the body seemed to be suddenly filled with strength. Everything in front of me is clear, and even perception is instantly sensitive.

Whew, the corners of his clothes were windless, and then his hair flew up.

Bang! He leaped to his feet with one palm, leaving a deep palm print on the ground.

"Let her go!" his voice came like a cold wind, and the furious momentum locked the three black-clothed clothes.

The men in black visibly shook and stopped. Several other besieging Uncle Yang also gave up their goal and dodged to get together with them. These people are all battle-hardened people, and they know right away that the clouds are tricky.

The first one stepped forward and asked suspiciously, "Who are you?"

Yun didn't answer and said coldly: "Let go of her!"

The six of them were also extremely fierce, and after glancing at each other, they immediately divided into four and attacked the clouds, and they attacked mercilessly.

Bang bang, a sound of fists and kicks into the flesh came, and a hurricane seemed to blow on the field, and suddenly the flying sand and rocks blew so that people couldn't open their eyes. But after the dust cleared, the three black-clothed people fell to the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead, and the one who took the lead retreated to a foot away, with blood foaming in his mouth, and his eyes looked at the clouds as if he had seen a monster.

Trembling screamed, "Who the hell are you?"

Yun still didn't answer, and walked towards him step by step. The man in black trembled and fell backwards, then pulled out a rattling arrow from his bosom and shot it into the night sky with a snort. (To be continued)