With the help of his master, Xiao Ziyang buried his parents.

Lei Da Dart loved this apprentice to the extreme, and after the funeral, he accepted Xiao Ziyang as his adopted son in front of everyone.

Xiao Ziyang buried his parents' hatred deep in his heart, because he knew that he had no hope of revenge. This burial is five years, and in these five years, he practiced martial arts desperately.

At this time, he didn't say that the number one master in Dangyang County, Lei Da Dart, was in the entire Shannei County, Xiao Ziyang believed that he didn't have many opponents!

The more he practiced, the more he understood the horror of the swordsman who killed his parents, and the more he realized how slim his hopes of revenge were.

But no matter how slim, as long as he lives, there is hope, so he hides all the light in himself, he drinks badly, swears, he dresses himself up as a vulgar executioner, a executioner who can only dominate in a small county dart bureau.

In fact, Xiao Ziyang has never given up the hope of revenge, he hides in the dark every day, and struggles with perseverance that ordinary people can't imagine!

As soon as he felt that it would give him hope and opportunity for revenge, he did not hesitate to risk his life and make a brazen move.

Xiao Ziyang touched the leather pocket on his chest, looked at the direction of the Double Bear Village, and took a deep breath.

The flames on the roots of the old trees in the fire pit danced naturally with light smoke.

With the dancing of the flames, the shadow of the bones of the Qinglong Village Lord on the wall was also shaking, and the wide open mouth on the skull, with the dancing of the flames, one by one, seemed to be laughing at his indiscretion, a small executioner, and wanted to fight against the top two families in the Xiliang Empire.

The shadow of the skeleton made Xiao Ziyang upset for no reason, and he stretched out his foot and kicked towards the bones of the Qinglong Village Master.

The bones scattered at his feet, and a clanging crunch sounded at the dull sound of hitting the ground to his mind.

He looked intently, and the Qinglong Village Master's money bag was kicked to the ground by him, and several coins rolled out.

Legend has it that Han Kui, the owner of Qinglong Village, is not the top in the green forest of Taifu Mountain, but the means of operating the cottage to collect money are indeed one of the best. Now I see that it is not true.

Several coins rolled out of the money bag that fell to the ground, and most of them turned out to be golden gold treasures.

A coin reflecting a purple-gold glow in the dim light of the fire pit attracted Xiao Ziyang's idea.

Xiao Ziyang stepped forward and picked up the coin glowing with purple gold in his hand, and he couldn't help but take a breath!

According to the currency system of Xiliang, coins are divided into copper treasure, silver treasure, and gold treasure.

The so-called Tongbao is actually a square-hole money made of precious metals such as gold, silver, and copper.

The gold and silver production of Xiliang Kingdom is sufficient, and the exchange ratio of the three coins is as follows: one gold Tongbao is exchanged for ten silver Tongbao, and one silver Tongbao is exchanged for one thousand copper Tongbao.

In addition, there are silver horns, silver horns are due to the large denomination of Yintong Bao, some merchants and big families privately minted small money, the weight of one money, two money, five money.

The purple gold treasure in his hand is not an ordinary circulating coin, but a precious coin specially minted by the emperors of previous dynasties to reward their courtiers when they encounter major celebrations or happy events.

After the accumulation of successive emperors, the purple gold treasure gradually increased, and now it occasionally appears in circulation.

Purple gold is not a metal, but is made from a small amount of red gold, a precious metal called dark iron, which gives a hazy purple glow in a golden yellow.

One Purple Gold Treasure can be exchanged for 100 Gold Treasures!

In other words, this purple gold treasure is worth a thousand taels of silver! You must know that they have worked hard to bet on a dart, and even the belt hair can only earn more than 100 taels of silver from others!

Xiao Ziyang grabbed the money bag on the ground, looked through it carefully, and turned out two purple gold treasures in the money bag, plus dozens of gold treasures in the money bag, this is nearly four thousand taels of silver!

Up and down the golden knife dart game, no food or drink for a hard year, excellent luck, no darts, no death, but only earn more than 2,000 taels of silver!

Xiao Ziyang looked at the golden Tongbao money in his hand, and said to himself: "Everyone has rumors that this dry dragon king Han Kui controls the sales channels of the entire Taifu Mountain Green Forest, it seems that this rumor is true!"

Xiao Ziyang stuffed the money bag into his arms, took out a dry pine wood from the pyre in the corner, and lit it in the fire.

Pine wood is rich in oil, and once burned, it will not be extinguished by strong winds, but it is a natural torch.

Xiao Ziyang held a torch, pushed open the ear door on the back wall of the hall, and walked into the dark inner room.

This house is Han Kui's living room, and the interior is quite comfortable and gorgeous.

Xiao Ziyang first lit several oil lamps in the inner room, then stuck the torches on the wall, and began to rummage through the cabinets in the house.

After tossing for more than an hour, he was sweating profusely, and found a small iron box the size of a palm in the extremely deep mouse hole under the bed.

Picking open the locked iron box, Xiao Ziyang immediately dazzled his eyes with a purple-gold light.

A whole half box of purple gold treasures, a rough look, no less than a hundred!

Xiao Ziyang looked at the half box of purple gold treasures, and his breathing suddenly became short. Suddenly, for the first time, he felt a glimmer of light in his dark future.

At the same time that the first glimmer of dawn appeared in Xiao Ziyang's heart, the eastern sky outside the cottage also revealed the first ray of dawn.

Facing the dawn, Xiao Ziyang dived in the direction of Shuangxiong Village.

When approaching Shuangxiong Village, he made a circle, went around to the back of Shuangxiong Mountain, quietly dived to the top of the mountain, crouched in the dense forest, and observed the cottage located on the mountainside from a distance.

The cottage was dead silent, with countless mutilated corpses and large chunks of the ground stained dark red with dried blood.

Xiao Ziyang changed several positions before he saw the platform where the evil cultivator had practiced last night through the gap in the bushes.

Seeing the scene on the platform clearly, he couldn't help but be ecstatic in his heart.

Next to a pink skeleton on the platform lay a small black five-inch long flag. Looking at the costume on the skeleton, it was the terrible immortal master.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Ziyang jumped down the hillside towards the platform without hesitation.

He had no doubt that the scene in front of him would be a trap, and with that evil cultivator's methods, it would only take a lot of effort to deal with him, and it would be so troublesome there.

Xiao Ziyang cultivates external kung fu, and if he has no internal strength, he will naturally not work lightly. He jumped down the steep hillside, and with each few feet he grabbed the bushes around him and slowed down, clumsy but not slow.

When Xiao Ziyang stood steadily on the platform, he almost didn't hesitate to reach out and grab the black banner on the ground.

To others, the black banner may be very terrifying and evil, but for Xiao Ziyang, it is the strength and the dawn of revenge.