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I still remember that my father got the short sword on the battlefield, and he didn't pay attention to it at the time, but he saw him occasionally take it out to play, but he was informed by someone who cares.

Daddy has a fiery temperament, how can he be coerced. In the end, it was plotted, or it was fate.

However, once his old man was angry, he would rather bend than bend, and at the moment of crisis, he ordered his own army to rush out of the capital at the risk of death, just to let his only son escape from the tiger's mouth, and brought out the short sword that caused trouble.

The situation at that time and the ups and downs of the past few years will not be mentioned for the time being. It turned out that the real enemy turned out to be Ji Lu.

I remember that the man was now in his forties, unusually strong, fierce, tyrannical, and from a royal family, with high power, and was an arrogant figure for a while.

And the enemy is not alone.

In addition to Ji Lu, there is also the deaf and unscrupulous lord of the bear country......

Blameless eyes fell on the wine bowl in Bao Feng's hand, and listened to the other party continue: "At this time last year, the king died, and there was no child behind him, which caused the national authority to hang in the air, and the princes from all over the country were tempted to covet it, and there was a storm in the bear capital city for a while. Ji Lu tried to forcibly ascend the throne, but Wei refused to accept the public, so each family elected Ji Shaodian of the clan to become the crown prince in order to compete with him. They swore to each other, won or lost by their merits, and finally decided to succeed the king......"

The wine was dripping, and another big bowl of wine was served.

Bao Feng was relieved of the wine, ate two bites of braised pork, and suddenly remembered something: "On the way I came, I happened to see Shaodian and his party, and the son should have been familiar ......with him."

Wu Ji stared at the empty wine bowl in front of him, and a hint of blush flashed on his pale face. It seems that it was not Bao Feng who was drinking, but he himself poured three bowls of burning spirits. He nodded and said, "We used to play together back then, but he didn't want to recognize me anymore!"

"He knows the grievances between Gongzi and Ji Lu, but he is afraid that he will not be able to avoid them, and how can he recognize each other, alas——"

Bao Feng's eyes widened, he sighed again, grabbed the wine jar, and mocked: "Today's Ji Shaodian is really amazing." The masters are like clouds, and there are countless capable people!"

Blameless didn't want to think about that Ji Shaodian, and suddenly asked, "Where is my father and mother buried?"

Bao Feng hugged the wine jar and was slightly stunned, and then poured the wine into the bowl. The wine splashed everywhere, as if it shattered the unbearable silence. And he just kept his head down, as if he was hiding from something, even if the wine bowl was overflowing, he didn't realize it.

With a flick of his sleeves, the wine jar changed hands, and the sound of "duh" fell, shaking the entire wooden couch for a while. His expression was the same as before, and the corners of his mouth squeezed out a word: "Say ......"

Bao Feng looked at his empty hands, a little dazed. After a while, the scar on his face showed a hideous blood, and he gasped heavily: "Together with the general, his wife, and the one hundred and eighteen members of the family, all of them are buried on the slope of the locust tree in the south of the city......

Wu Yi lifted the hem of his clothes and raised his feet on the couch: "Since you are buried in the city, take me to see it!"

Bao Feng hesitated and responded, "Hmm......"

Blameless walked to the door and suddenly turned around: "Why didn't you mention my sister?"

Bao Feng said "ah" and said casually: "On the day of the crucifixion in the house, Miss Swallow was spared death......

He knew that Gongzi had a sister named Gongsun Yan. However, he couldn't help but slap himself as soon as he spoke.

Blameless was like a lightning strike, his body shook, he was stunned for a moment, suddenly turned around and grabbed the wine jar and poured it hard, and then smashed the wine jar with a "snap". With irrepressible surprise, he reached out and grabbed the stout Baofeng and slammed it against the wall, and roared in a low voice: "Say it again, is my sister alive or dead, where is she ......?"

After abstaining from alcohol for five years, I broke my vows. And as long as his sister is alive, he has no scruples.

Bao Feng is also very strong, let alone charging into battle, at this moment I want to struggle, but I can't struggle at all, like being choked by a fierce tiger, the crazy power is suffocating. Why did the once weak son become so strong? And he didn't think much about it, and said with difficulty: "And put me down ......"

Sensing the gaffe, he took a step back, with irrepressible surprise on his face, and turned around and rushed out of the room: "It's okay!

Bao Feng was still shocked, but his remorse grew, he raised his hand and slapped his face, and secretly said: Cheap!

And he was about to walk out of the door when he was caught by the arm, and then he rose into the air, and then he went over the courtyard wall. When he fell to the ground, he hurriedly took two steps and lost his voice: "Childe...... Why do you have this ability......"

A white-clothed figure floated forward, and disapproving words sounded in the wind: "The art of lightening the body is insignificant!"

Childe has become infinitely powerful, and knows how to light the body, there must be an adventure, is he prepared this time? And this is the capital, the land of Longtan Tiger's Den!

Bao Feng was surprised, excited, regretful, and apprehensive. At this point, it's useless to think about anything. He lifted his spirits and chased after him.

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To the south of the city, there is a dirt slope overgrown with locust trees.

The miles of the dirt slope are inaccessible, and it looks gloomy and desolate day and night. The people in the city, however, have the unborn corpses of those who died young, drowned, or those who were beheaded, all of them are buried here, called Huaishupo, but in fact they are mass graves!

Blameless arrived here first, and gradually slowed down.

Under the hazy night, one by one the mounds were next to each other, they were dense and countless, the cold wind whimpered, the dust and smoke swirled, like countless unjust souls wailing and struggling, which suddenly made people creepy.

Blameless looked anxious and looked around.

Where is my father and mother buried?

Bao Feng followed and raised his hand to gesture.

The two of them continued on their way.

At the end of the locust grove, there is another group of mounds.

Bao Feng walked over to a slightly larger mound and pointed to a bare piece of wood, he wanted to say a few words, then turned away with a long sigh.

The two-foot-high wood turned out to be a tombstone, on which were crookedly engraved the words of Gongsun Zheng and his wife Yue'e.

Gongsun Zheng is the name of his father! Yue'e is the name of his mother!

Blameless's footsteps became heavy, he slowly walked to the tombstone, lifted the hem of his clothes, "plopped" his knees on the ground, and said hoarsely in a low voice: "Father, mother, children are not filial......" He grabbed the ground with his head, "bang" sound, and finally fell to the ground, not moving for a long time, only his shoulders were trembling slightly.

At this time, he is no longer the profligate son, no longer the poor scholar who is greedy for food and sleep, and has no heart, he is just a child without a father, in pain, repentance, crying, and confiding!

Not far away, Bao Fengwu was standing on his back, but his head was tilted and his mouth was open, his chest rose and fell sharply, and he raised his hand to wipe his cheeks vigorously.

The only glimmer of moonlight disappeared into the clouds, and it was dark and gloomy in all directions.

Until the hour of incense passed, Wu Yi finally raised his head from the ground, but sat on the ground softly, grabbed a few jars of wine and incense candles and pastries out of thin air, and said weakly: "Brother Bao, and light incense and candles, put on fruits, and sprinkle sacrificial wine, I want to pay tribute to my father and mother, and more than 100 family members in the house......"

The whole door was destroyed, and many of the entourages also suffered from the seedlings, not to mention the noble and low, they were all family!

Bao Feng looked at the things all over the ground with some doubts, settled down, had no time to think about it, and then got busy. He grabbed the jar and scattered it around the grave, and when he returned to the tombstone, he knelt down and kowtowed a few times. Before he could stop, under the light of the candle flame, I saw someone sitting on the ground with tears still stained, his head full of dust, and he said quietly: "Brother Bao, where is my sister......"

Bao Feng raised his hand and wanted to pump his mouth again, sighed, grabbed the wine jar and poured two sips, pleading: "I'll talk about it another day, I won't be able to ...... it."

A pair of eyes looked stunned, and there was a chill in the words: "No!"

Bao Feng wanted to dodge, but he felt that the whole person was shrouded in an invisible layer of killing, and he was at a loss, he hesitated for a moment, and smashed his fist on the ground, only then did he harden his head and said in a low voice: "Ji Lu led people to capture the General's Mansion, and when he saw that Yanzi was beautiful, he forcibly took him away...... My brothers and I went to inquire and learned that the swallow was unwilling to be humiliated and hit the wall and died, but Ji Lu flatly denied this, and actually threw the swallow to feed the dog...... There are no bones left......" He said at the end, but he was speechless, and he bowed his head deeply, unable to control his anger and shame!

He is also a man who crawled out of the sea of corpses and blood, even in the face of thousands of troops, he has never been timid, even if he is a halberd and a ship, he is still unstoppable. And in the face of the disaster in the general's mansion, he was helpless, and he was also powerless to watch a girl being humiliated!

And after half an hour, there was a deathly silence all around. Even the swirling wind quietly disappeared. Only a stone-like figure froze in place, but its mouth was open, as if it was in pain, and it was like falling into hysteria and couldn't extricate itself!

Bao Feng hurriedly said: "Childe, the festival mourns and changes......"

Wuyi's eyes were straight, his face was pale, his throat was "gurgling", and finally a voice came out of his mouth: "Swallow...... I'm only fourteen years old...... She...... Still a kid......"

has always been beaten and scolded by her father, only Yanzi has always believed in her eldest brother, worshiped his eldest brother, and tried her best to protect her eldest brother. And when her father and mother are killed, the family suffers, and the humiliation suddenly falls, she must be frightened and helpless, she must be crying for help, where is the eldest brother she has always trusted and relied on......

Bao Feng wanted to be comforted, but he was stunned on the spot.

I saw that Wuyi's face was distorted, his eyes were bulging angrily, his mouth was open, and his blood was rushing out, and he immediately covered his chest with his hands, still feeling distressed. He was in pain and hatred, regret and anger, as if it was unbearable, and he couldn't help but slam his fist on the ground, and the whole person was still trembling violently, and tears came out of his eyes......

Bao Feng hurriedly helped, and a whirlwind suddenly and silently exploded on the spot, the candle flame in front of the grave was instantly extinguished, and then bursts of smoke and dust swept in all directions, and the fierce chill was unstoppable. He couldn't help it, and flew out of the ground violently, until he "plopped" to the ground three or four zhang away, and just heard someone's teeth ringing, and said: "Brother Bao, go back, let me stay alone for a while......"

Bao Feng got up from the ground in embarrassment, frightened, stomped his foot violently, and the scar on his face became even more hideous: "Okay, Childe take care!" He stopped being verbose, rolled up his sleeves and turned to leave.

Wu Yi was still lying on his knees in front of the grave, not moving.

It wasn't until a ray of moonlight slowly shrouded the grave through the cracks in the dark clouds that he slowly raised his head, and his pale face with tear stains was like the moonlight, cold, cold......