The sun is setting, and the heartbroken man is at the end of the world.

The afterglow of the falling sun shone on the Lone Sword Village. What was once a noisy village is now dead silent. The corpses are all over the field, and the blood is flowing like a river, like the Shura ghost domain.

In this blood-red land that ordinary people can't avoid, a young man walked at this time, from far to near, and gradually his appearance emerged, with a rectangular face, sword eyebrows and thin lips, a blue robe, and even the belt that tied his hair was blue. With a resolute face and a long sword in his hand, he is a handsome knight.

As he drew closer to the village, his brow furrowed.

"What the hell is going on here, such a big smell of blood. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

"Who did this?"

The young man looked at the tragic scene in front of him and was stunned. Then he was furious, because when he was young, he was also slaughtered by robbers to kill all his relatives, and in the end, he was the only one left, and the fortunate master rescued him.

Thinking of the master, the young man's angry face showed a little tenderness, and thinking of the master's teachings to him, he quickly looked around to see if there were still people alive.

"Linghu Chong, the eldest disciple of the Xiahuashan Sect, is anyone there?"

As Ling Hu Chong checked, he found that these people had been dead for a long time, and seeing the enemy's murderous methods of slaughtering the village, Ling Hu Chong knew that it was impossible to have a living mouth, but he was still unwilling, and then shouted three times.

After a while, Hu Chong saw that the surroundings were still very quiet, and gradually became disappointed. I wanted to walk away, but when I saw the corpses lying on the ground, my heart seemed to be touched.

That's it, if I don't help them collect the corpses today. This lonely village, I don't know when someone will come again. They died tragically before they died, and they must not be exposed to the wilderness after their deaths.

Linghu Chong, who figured it out, found a vacant land. With a few swings of the sword, the ground collapsed with a 'boom'.

Ling Hu Chong was just about to carry the corpse, when he suddenly felt someone approaching behind him, and he was suddenly startled. With a 'bang', the sword was unsheathed.

Dugu Duan looked at the sword around his neck and sighed in his heart, this is martial arts. I didn't see a trace of it, and Ling Hu Chong's sword was on his neck, but then he clenched his fists, I must learn peerless martial arts.

Ling Hu Chong looked at the young man in front of him, his eyebrows were clear and beautiful, and he was very handsome. Although the cloak was scattered, his face was extremely pale, and the robe on his body was even more tattered, but it did not break the overall image of the ring, on the contrary, there was a trace of weird chic.

Although Ling Hu Chong was amazed by the other party's appearance, he still did not relax his vigilance, not knowing whether the other party was friend or foe.

"I am very grateful to Linghu Daxia for burying the dead. ”

Dugu didn't care about the sword around his neck, and looked at Ling Hu Chong respectfully with both hands and fists, and shook it deeply.

He was indeed very grateful to Ling Hu Chong in his heart, and he buried his fellow villagers for the other party if nothing else. In order for people who don't know each other to do it, Hu Chong is worthy of the word chivalrous. It is precisely because of this Dugu that he dared to come out, otherwise he would not dare to come out even if he heard that the other party was Ling Hu Chong just now, who knows if Ling Hu Chong is like what is written in the novel, after all, this world is real, and the novel does not mention Gujian Village at all.

"Who are you?"

Linghu Chong put away his sword, and when he saw his sword resting on the other party's neck, the other party bowed and thanked him. He was embarrassed. What's more, he observed the floating under the other party's feet, like rootless duckweed, and there was no internal force at a glance. Coupled with his gratitude for his act of burying the body, it seems that he should be a survivor of this village.

"Under the surname Mo, the name is broken. It's the villagers of this village. ”

Although Dugu Duan trusted Ling Hu Chong, he still remembered his grandfather's words and did not dare to say his surname. What's more, although Ling Hu Chong's character is good, but at this time he appeared in this remote mountain village, there is a trace of weirdness in this matter, and he can't help but think about it. Before he didn't have the strength to laugh at the world, he had to keep using the name of his previous life.

"Oh?"

Linghu Chong frowned, pondered for a moment, and asked solemnly, "What happened in this village?"

"I didn't know that I was resting in the house when I heard shouts of murder outside, which frightened me to close the door and hide under the bed. I didn't dare to come out until just now. ”

Dugu's eyes were slightly red, his head was lowered, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

Ling Hu Chong did not laugh at the other party's cowardice, after all, he was just an ordinary person who didn't know martial arts.

"In this case, you should not be too sad, after all, the deceased is gone, so you and I should bury these villagers together. ”

Linghu Chong comforted the sad Dugu on his lips, but in his heart he thought about what the master told him before he went down the mountain

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"Chong'er, you went to Fujian this time to find a small village called Gujian Village. ”

Yue Buqun touched his beard and squinted his eyes slightly at Ling Hu Chong, his eldest disciple was good at everything, if he could not be greedy for wine, it would be more perfect.

"What a strange name. Master, why are you looking for this village?" asked Ling Hu Chong, puzzled.

"Because the teacher received the news, it seems that the Demon Sect is also looking for this village, and as for why he is looking for him, the teacher doesn't know. That's why I asked you to investigate and see if there was any conspiracy involved. ”

Yue Buqun said that he stopped here, he did receive a tip, but it was not the Demon Sect, it was the Songshan Sect. That's why Lao Yue attaches great importance to this village, and he attaches great importance to everything related to Senior Brother Zuo.

"In that case, Master, you can rest assured. If I find the demons of the Demon Cult, I will kill them all with one sword. Ling Hu Chong looked at the master's preoccupied appearance, and quickly patted his chest and swore an oath.

"Nonsense, I'm afraid of you like this, you can kill a demon sect thief, but can you kill a group? If the other party finds out, wouldn't it be a waste of life, and then you let the teacher and your sister do. Yue Buqun roared at Ling Hu Chong's hatred of iron and steel.

"I'm sorry, Master's apprentice knows that he was wrong. ”

Although Ling Hu Chong was scolded, he was very moved in his heart, and the master was so good to me.

"Chong'er, you have been impulsive since you were a child, but now that you have grown up, I hope you can use your brain more when you do things in the future. Yue Buqun sighed and said.

Ling Hu Chong felt guilty.

"In addition, this time, you must remember, if you don't have to do it as a last resort, don't do it with others, if you have to do it, try not to reveal your identity, can you remember?"

Yue Buqun's expression was serious, staring at Ling Hu Chong.

"Follow Master's teachings!"

Ling Hu Chong nodded solemnly.

"And you must drink less, if you drink and miss the right thing, then the teacher will blame you for punishing you. ”

Yue Buqun wanted to say that he didn't drink, but when he thought that his big disciple didn't drink, he didn't believe it, so he had to admonish.

"Don't dare!"

Linghu Chong was stunned for a moment, and then quickly nodded again and again

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Dugu Jie ignored Ling Hu Chong, who fell into memories, and began to carry the body alone.

He looked at the familiar faces, but they all became extremely cold at this time. It feels like my heart is being roasted by someone.

When I saw the bodies of Huang Jing and Xiaoying, I felt endless pain.

Dugu Jin's corpse was lying alone in the yard, and Dugu Duan didn't even dare to look at his grandfather's corpse when he ran out to find Ling Hu Chong just now.

At this time, Dugu Duan knelt next to his grandfather's corpse and looked at Dugu Jin, who had been infiltrated with blood. For some reason, there is no pain in my heart anymore, maybe I am numb.

He calmly picked up his grandfather's body and placed it in the middle of the pit, silent.

"I'm sorry, I was thinking about something, you're done, I'll take care of the rest. ”

Dugu Duan felt someone pat him on the shoulder, and he was suddenly startled, and when he looked back, it turned out to be Ling Hu Chong.

Dugu shook his head silently.

Ling Hu Chong looked at the silent Dugu Duan, and didn't know how to comfort him, although he was also an orphan, he still had a master, a master, a junior brother, and a little junior sister.

Half an hour later

Dugu knelt in front of a large earthen bag, and there was a wooden board erected in front of him, with the inscription 'Tomb of the Villagers of Gujian Village'.

Grandpa, Uncle Huang, Xiaoying. All the souls of the unjustly killed in Lone Sword Village, you testify to me in the spirit of heaven, within five years, I will kill Zuo Lengchan and slaughter the Songshan faction. Dugu swore secretly in his heart.

"Mo Xuan, what are your plans in the future?" asked Ling Hu Chong to Dugu who was kneeling in front of the tomb.

"Linghu Daxia, can you teach me martial arts?"

Dugu Duan looked at Ling Hu Chong with bright eyes.

"Why do you want to learn martial arts?"

Ling Hu Chong looked at Dugu Duan with flickering eyes. I don't know what to think mentally.

"Because I want to protect the weak so that this kind of tragedy will not happen in the world. ”

Dugu Duan's face was gloomy, and he said in his heart: "I learned martial arts to take revenge. But he knew Ling Hu Chong's temper and knew what to say and what not to say.

Ling Hu Chong looked at Dugu Duan, who had a gloomy expression, and when he heard his words, he seemed to see his figure in him for some reason, but he swallowed back the words that he wanted to refuse, since this is the case, take him back to Huashan first.

"In that case, you can go back to Huashan with me first. ”

"Thank you, Linghu Hero!"

Dugu forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart and hurriedly thanked him.

"Huh...... Don't call me a hero in the future, I'm not a few years older than you, just call me Brother Chong. Linghu Chong laughed.

"Well, Brother Chong!"

Dugu Duan also smiled.

This is the first time since the massacre of the village that Dugu Duan has shown a smile, with a clean dress that he has just changed. The last bit of sunshine fell on Dugu Duan's body, putting on a golden coat for him, and Ling Hu Chong actually had a feeling of self-consciousness and filth.