Video Martial Arts: Top Ten Masters at the Beginning

He dug out the abandoned garden, and like a big bird, galloped over the walls and roofs, and after only ten breaths of effort, he entered the back garden of Wanjia.

After entering the Wanjia, the ancestor of Xuedao felt that another soul in his body began to wake up.

It doesn't have consciousness, but he is full of hatred for every flower and tree here.

The Blood Knife Patriarch stabilized his mind and practiced the Divine Illumination Sutra twice in a row to temporarily suppress this monstrous killing intent.

The garden is quiet, only the waves of the water in the pond, beating the rockery and making the sound of rushing water.

The ancestor of Xuedao came to the back of a rockery and was shocked.

I saw a little fire in the gazebo in the middle of the lake.

The ancestor of Xuedao thought to himself, why light a fire in the middle of the night?
Who is lighting the fire again?

He didn't dare to say anything, and touched it quietly.

When I got closer, I only heard a woman's voice

"The first stick of incense blesses my husband with a speedy recovery, water spinach, you say, please God Bodhisattva bless daddy."

I heard another little girl's voice
"I beg God to bless you, so that Daddy's illness will get better as soon as possible, and don't cry anymore."

The ancestor of the blood knife stayed there as if he had been bitten by lightning.

This is my childhood sweetheart's junior junior sister.

Qi Fang.

This voice, even after another 100 years, he will never forget it.

Qi Fang continued: "The second stick of incense, I hope God will bless my father safe."

The little girl also said auspicious words.

"The third stick of incense, bless him with all the best, safety and happiness."

"Kang Cai, tell me quickly, bless him, bless him..."

"Mom, are you talking about uncle?"

Patriarch Xuedao's memory was incomplete, he couldn't remember that Qi Fang had a child.

"Water spinach, water spinach, Qi Fang was called Di Yun spinach back then, so the third person must be that kid Di Yun."

The ancestor of the blood knife muttered, even if you have a conscience, you bitch, otherwise I will cut you in half with a knife.

Qi Fang took the water spinach and said a lot of blessings, then left.

The Blood Knife Patriarch followed closely behind, with superb lightness kung fu, stepping on the snow silently.

The Wanjia mansion occupies quite a lot of land, and it is not much smaller than the Jingzhou mansion.

The ancestor of the blood knife can be regarded as revisiting his old place, but his state of mind at this time is completely different from when Di Yun first came.

When Di Yun and Qi Fang came to Jingzhou City with their master Qi Changfa, it was Grandma Liu who entered the Grand View Garden, seeing everything was novel.

Being ridiculed by Wan's disciples as a country bumpkin, Di Yun suffered a lot for this.

The Blood Knife Patriarch secretly said, "I'll let them spit it out for you for the hardship you suffered back then!"

Qi Fang took the child to a building with carved beams and painted buildings, walked up the stairs and entered the room.

The Blood Knife Patriarch inspected his surroundings, raised his breath and jumped to the corridor outside the window of the room.

He listened attentively, and there was only one male voice in the room, whimpering in pain.

"This is that bastard Wan Gui!"

Wan Gui is the son of Wan Zhenshan. In order to occupy Qi Fang, he found a prostitute and framed Di Yun for violating the woman's will, and sent Di Yun to the prison in Jingzhou Mansion.

If it wasn't for Ding Dian, Di Yun would have turned into a strand of wronged soul long ago.

Facing the big enemy who took his wife and framed him, the ancestor of Xuedao could hardly suppress the killing intent in his body.

"Wan Lang, it's time to drink the medicine."

Qi Fang's voice sounded, and the Blood Knife Patriarch's expression eased slightly.

It seems that this Qi Fang is Di Yun's biggest concern, and he must give her a good home.

The Blood Knife Patriarch smiled, "It's a good destination, and the best destination is to follow the Patriarch."

It's just that I don't know what this Qi Fang looks like. If she is ugly, I will write her silver taels and let her die.

If it's a big beauty, hum.

Wan Gui was poisoned by the scorpion, the back of his hand was raised high, a large mass of bruised flesh, like a sarcoma.

He followed Wan Zhenshan to Xiangxi and Qi Changfa's residence to search for secret books, but he accidentally met Yan Daping and was bitten by Yan Daping's poisonous scorpion.

All the doctors in the city have seen it all, and no one can cure it.

I can only howl every day, waiting to die.

At this time, Wan Gui's face was swollen and his eye sockets were blackened. Even a person who is not familiar with medical skills can tell that his life is not long.

When the decoction was brought to his mouth, Wan Gui felt annoyed and wanted to vomit. He became angry and knocked over the bowl of decoction with a slap, pouring hot decoction all over Qi Fang's body.

"what--"

Qi Fang's arm was scalded by the decoction, and the hot concoction quickly soaked her clothes and stuck to her tender skin, making her feel hot and painful.

"Get out, get out of here, give me this bitter thing to die for every day, but I don't see any improvement. I think it's all your fault, you bastard. I'm poisoned, and it's all on you!"

Perhaps because of the flashback, Wan Gui's strength became extremely strong, and he slapped Qi Fang's face with a slap, causing his fair face to become red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing her mother being beaten, Kong Spinach stood in front of Qi Fang, crying
"Daddy, don't hit mom, don't hit mom."

Wan Gui didn't know whether he was burnt out or the scorpion poison entered his brain, and he actually grabbed his daughter's throat

"MD, you lose money, just like your mother, you are a broom star, get out, get out of here!"

He pushed hard, and Water Spinach's delicate body was rolled to the ground.

Qi Fang didn't care about being burned, she helped her daughter up, and seeing her daughter's forehead was swollen, she cried
"Wan Gui, why are you angry with the child? You were accidentally bitten by a poisonous scorpion. I brought water spinach to pray for you every day and seek medical treatment for you. How could you treat us like this?"

Wan Gui looked like a madman, he could feel the passing of his own life, at this moment he had lost his mind, he was only talking nonsense, and he didn't listen to Qi Fang at all.

"Mom, Daddy is terrible, let's not be here anymore."

Water Spinach stretched out her little hand to wipe the tears off Qi Fang's face.

Qi Fang was in distress, so she could only comfort the child

"Be good, baby. Daddy is sick. We are a family, and we have to take care of each other. Remember, only your own family is the closest person."

Spinach asked

"What about Uncle Water Spinach?"

Qi Fang was stunned, she didn't know how to answer.

If there is anyone in this world who is more trustworthy than family members, it must be Di Yun.

Wan Gui roared hysterically, and collapsed on the bed exhausted, the madness just now exhausted all his energy.

Qi Fang silently cleaned up the mess, arranged for her daughter to sleep on the outer bed, took off her clothes that were soiled by herbs, and slowly went downstairs with a wooden basin in her hand.

The ancestor of Xuedao watched Qi Fang's figure disappear into the darkness.

He sneaked into the room quietly.

The water spinach in the outer room was on the bed, and it was impossible to realize that it wasn't Qi Fang who came in through the door.

In addition, in the room, Wan Gui kept moaning and moaning, the ancestor of the blood knife relaxed his body, and drew the blood knife from his back.

The bright blade covered the dim candlelight.

Wan Gui lay on the bed and hummed. He thought it was his wife who came back, so he scolded

"You bastard, it's all your fault. I think you want me to die so that I can find you—who are you!"

With a flash of the knife, Wan Gui no longer knew who killed him.

It's just that before he died, he seemed to see Di Yun's shadow.

The ancestor of Xue Dao habitually touched his bald head

"It's his grandma's. This bastard snatched someone's wife and framed Di Yun for imprisonment. It's really cheap for him to die like this."

After waiting in the house for a while, Qi Fang did not come back.

"Strange, why did it take so long to do laundry in the middle of the night?"

The Blood Knife Patriarch originally wanted to wait for Qi Fang to come back and ask her if she would like to go with him.

After all, Wan Gui died, and she became a widow.

In a place of right and wrong like Wanjia, there is no good end for widows.

But after waiting for about a quarter of an hour, there was still no sign.

"Oops, did something happen?"

The blood knife patriarch glanced at the still sleeping water spinach, and immediately ran out.

Following Qi Fang's footsteps, he chased to the back garden, and when he approached the corridor, he heard noises from there.

"Junior Brother Wu, I advise you to be more respectful, I am your sister-in-law!"

I only heard a man say: "I heard the shouts of the third senior brother just now. The third senior brother doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and he is willing to scold her sister-in-law who is as beautiful as a flower. If you want me to say, I will give you all the cabbages." The pig arched."

Qi Fang said: "Thank you, Third Junior Brother, for your concern. It's getting late, and I have to do the laundry. You should also go to bed earlier."

The man said again: "Oh? What's the rush? It's been a long night, I don't want to sleep, the third brother has been poisoned, life and death are uncertain, and my sister-in-law is alone in the empty boudoir, how can I sleep? Why don't you talk to me with you to relieve boredom?" .”

Qi Fang exclaimed "Hey", as if she was frightened.

"Junior Brother Wu, why are you snatching my dirty clothes? Return the clothes to me!"

The Blood Knife Patriarch concentrated his eyes and could barely see the man in front of Qi Fang, holding a wooden basin in his hand.

The man lifted the wooden basin above his head, even Qi Fang couldn't reach it because he was tall and had long arms.

"Sister-in-law, your clothes are all dirty. They smell like herbs. You can't wear them no matter how clean they are. How about this? I will help you with this dress. In the morning, I will go to the best tailor in the city." shop, and buy two high-quality Suzhou silks and satins for my sister-in-law."

"Sister-in-law doesn't know, the silk, to the touch, is as soft and smooth as a woman's skin."

The ancestor of Xuedao was shocked when he heard the words, could it be that this man has an affair with Qi Fang?
Qi Fang said coldly: "Junior Brother Wu, my husband is rich, so I don't need you to spend money. Besides, you are a man, what do you want women's clothes for? Return them to me quickly."

The man said again: "Sister-in-law, if you want me to return it to you, you have to agree to one condition."

Qi Fang laughed out of anger

"You snatched my clothes, but you want me to agree to your conditions? How can there be such a reason in the world? I think you are young and ignorant. If you return the clothes to me, I will not hold you accountable for the following mistakes."

The man's figure suddenly moved, and he reached out to take out a piece of clothing from the wooden basin. The distance was too far, and the ancestor of the blood knife could not see clearly, but it seemed that the area was not large.

Sure enough, Qi Fang's voice was mixed with shame and anger: "Wu Kan! You, you are shameless!"

The man smiled and said, "Sister-in-law's bellyband (╯▽╰) is so fragrant~~, why not give it to my junior as a souvenir."

The sound of the man taking a deep breath came, and the ancestor of the blood knife felt a little ashamed.