The white snow-capped mountains were shrouded in large dark clouds, and the biting cold wind rolled up the snow foam, so that it was impossible to see the direction for a few feet, except for the occasional tiger howling and wolf howling except for the wind.

A figure suddenly appeared in the wind and snow, and he staggered and staggered a few steps by the wind.

Ahem! I'm not very lucky! Yun tugged at his dogskin hat and squinted his eyes to discern the direction, one foot deep and the other shallow as he walked. This time I went out to hunt and encountered a snowstorm, and all the animals of all sizes found a hole to hide. After five days in a row, nothing was hit, and I finally picked up a frozen deer thinking that the heavens had finally opened my eyes, but I encountered wolves and was chased for a day and a night. In desperation, he had to cut off a deer's leg and run away, thanks to the deer being more tempting than him, otherwise it was a question of whether he could get out of the house, and he had been away from home for five or six days, hoping that the old guy had not starved to death.

Thinking of the old guy Yunyun, I feel angry. I've been following him since I can remember, and I've been half-dead for more than ten years. Before the age of eight, he led him to ask for food, and he never had a hot meal, and since he was eight years old, the clouds have been taking care of him. But he chose a deep mountain and old forest and said that he wanted to live in seclusion, so that he had to do everything to chop wood, cut grass and dig wild vegetables. In the past two years, he said that his body was weaker and more numerous, and he ate meat to make up for it, forcing him to go hunting. The deep mountains are full of dangers, if it weren't for the cleverness of the clouds, and the so-called family heirloom with him, he couldn't beat those fierce beasts at least fast enough, otherwise maybe someone would hunt whom.

Speaking of that set of mastery is really mysterious, I remember that when he was nine years old, the old guy took him out to dig wild vegetables, and he didn't pay attention to running farther. As soon as he looked up, he saw a big black bear standing in front of him, his two hind legs standing upright, more than a foot tall, his big scarlet eyes staring straight at him, and his big mouth exhaled white air with a fishy smell.

Yun only felt that his head was blank, as if he had stopped breathing, and the black bear roared wildly and was about to pounce.

At this moment, the figure of the old guy appeared ghostly behind the black bear, and blew the bear's head with only one punch.

When Yun came to his senses and asked him what kind of kung fu he used so powerful, he only said crookedly: "Family heirloom, do you want to learn"?

So from the day he was nine years old, in addition to preparing food and drink every day, Yun had to have one more tiring job, that is, he had to practice the family heirloom for two hours a day. It's been ten years, and I've been practicing in the cloud for so long, but it seems that the more I practice, the more I feel that this is not a set of kung fu. The old guy's mastery involves too wide a wide range of things, from swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, light skills, secret weapons, and even the use of poison and drugs. When I asked him when he was going to learn, the old guy said half-asleep, "Learn, live to learn."

After thinking about it, Yun Yun couldn't get out of the mountains anyway, so he was idle and learned.

In a blink of an eye, Yun Yun is nineteen years old, although he doesn't know how strong kung fu is, but he is not sick or sick, and his body is much stronger than that of ordinary children of the same age.

I sighed over the hill in front of me and finally arrived home. The small thatched house in front of me is still dilapidated, although it is simple, but it can also shelter from the wind and rain. Why didn't the old guy make a fire, he wouldn't freeze to death? Yun frowned, and a sense of foreboding came over him.

The room was empty, what about the old fellow? Normally, the old guy should still be lying in bed at this time, why is there no one today? Yun quickened his pace and rushed to the back of the room, and the scene in front of him stunned him.

The old man was lying on his back on the thatched floor, his limbs stiffened, but with a strange smile on his face.

The old guy died, and Yun felt a rush of blood rush to his head, and his feet fell limp and knelt beside him. has been getting along day and night for more than ten years, although the old guy is not good to him, and even calls him like a servant. But Yun knew in his heart that if it weren't for him, he might have starved to death. In my heart, I have long regarded this sloppy old man as a relative. Even more than once imagined that one day the old guy would take him out of the mountains and go to a paradise with mountains, water, flowers and birds to live happily. But today, the familiar old man curled up at his feet and went without knowing it. A long howl startled countless birds. Yun hugged the old man's body and tears rained down.

A full hour later, the clouds woke up. How did the old guy die? Was it a sudden illness? Impossible, although the old guy was sick and crooked when he remembered himself, but with his body that could blow the black bear's head with one punch, it should not be so fragile. Attacked by wild beasts? There were no new damages on the clothes on his body, and there were no injuries on the body. After being puzzled, Yun Yun decided to put the old guy in the ground first. While wiping the old man's body, the clouds couldn't help but burst into tears again. The past comes to life as if it happened yesterday.

Combing the old man's hair, Yun Yun muttered: "Hello old guy, I will give you more paper money to burn every year today, so that you don't have as hard life over there as we do." Every day there is wine to drink and meat to eat."

Suddenly, Yunyun's fingers stiffened, and he touched the wound.

It was a sword wound, and a narrow wound in the Baihui acupoint on the top of the head went all the way through the head. It was deep, but there was no bloodshed. The clouds suddenly had cold hands and feet, the old guy was killed, and the other party was a master.

First of all, the time chosen by the murderer is when the old guy is relieved. I remember that the old man once told himself that there are several times when people have the worst sense of prevention, and when they are relieved, it is one of them. Otherwise, with the skills of the old guy, he would not have been assassinated silently, and he would not even resist at all.

Secondly, the sword used by the murderer was very thin, so the wound was small. But such a thin sword could pierce the old man's hard skull, and it pierced so deeply, and it didn't bring out a trace of blood. It shows that the murderer's skills are extremely deep, the sword is extremely fast, and the identification of acupoints is extremely accurate, killing with one blow.

The hairs in the clouds stood up, who killed the old guy, would he still deal with himself.

Huo Zhiyun stood up and looked around in horror, a deep sense of fear and powerlessness welling up in his heart.

Run? The opponent's kung fu is so high, can he run?

Even the old guy was instantly killed, and he was beaten by himself?

Finally he sat down again. Appointed, it is a blessing or a curse, and it cannot be avoided.

After sitting all night, the murderer did not appear. Yun was numb, biting his lip and ruthlessly. It's useless to be scared, bury the old guy first.

A pile of new soil was gathered under the old pine tree in the back mountain, and an unknown tombstone was erected.

Yun didn't know who the old guy's name was, and whenever he asked about it for so many years, the old man always said, "Boy, if you want to, call grandpa." If you don't want to, call the old guy to do whatever you want." So he didn't know how to erect a monument to the old man, so he could only mutter: "Old fellow, you're gone." I don't know where to go. I don't know why someone would want to kill you, but I can't stay any longer. I'm going to go out and see the outside world.

I didn't know where I came from when I was a child, and you never told me. Whenever I asked, you said, "I'll tell you when it's time to tell." "Now it doesn't seem like there's that opportunity. I want to go back to my background, to find my parents. You bless me in the spirit of heaven, and when I grow up, I will practice kung fu to help you take revenge. ”

"Grandpa, go all the way!"