Dusk time.

A huge gathering of Juxian Village came to an end. The most embarrassing thing was Shaolin. The second was the host of this meeting, the masters of Juxian Village, the two heroes of the You family.

At this time, three days had passed since the Juxian Village Conference. In these days, You Tanzhi noticed the depression on the faces of his uncle and father.

However, this seems to be nothing to You Tanzhi. In his opinion, isn't it just that his father and uncle invited heroes from all walks of life to have a meal together? I heard it was for some kind of "Beiqiao Peak"? He had heard of this person before, and in a sense, he was quite familiar with the name.

"Beiqiao Feng, Nan Murong" is said to be the top figure among the younger generation of masters in the world. At a young age, in his early twenties, he took charge of the largest beggar gang in the world to fight against the Liao Kingdom and made countless achievements. One is the head of the first aristocratic family in Jiangnan. At a young age, he killed Ding Chunqiu, the old monster from Xingxiu who had caused trouble for the world for many years.

Every time You Tanzhi's father talked about these two figures, he couldn't help but look in his direction a few more times while admiring them, and then sighed slightly.

Whenever this happens, You TanZhi feels uncomfortable in his heart: What's so great, I just didn't study martial arts seriously, otherwise it wouldn't have been easy?

It's easy to return with a hand, it's easy to return. Although the You family is not a big power, it can still be regarded as a martial arts family. As the young master of Juxian Village, You Tanzhi is already twenty-five or six years old, but he doesn't even know the basic acupoint recognition skills, and his boxing and kick skills are also very basic. Even the martial arts of the Great Song Dynasty are almost everyone. I haven't fully learned Taizu Changquan in my hand.

During the gathering at Juxian Village that day, You Tanzhi was among the crowd watching. Although his uncle and father were nominal hosts, no one paid any extra attention to him, the young owner of the village. Everyone was listening to what Shaolin and the seniors of the Beggar Clan were talking about.

At that time, he was puzzled as to why his father and uncle, as strong as they were, were so humble to others on their own territory.

Later, a man and a woman came, and I heard it was Qiao Feng. You Tanzhi just looked at the crowd from a distance for a few times and then lost interest: "It's been a long time, it turned out that they were just here to talk, it's boring."

It's strange today. My father and uncle went to the study for a long time and didn't come out. I don't know what they were discussing. You TanZhi took it upon himself to go find his father and his two fathers. However, as soon as he opened the door, the scene in front of him scared You TanZhi out of his wits.

He saw his father and uncle falling to the ground, their faces ashen, and the uncle's chest was dented. You Tanzhi, even though he was uneducated and unskilled, could tell that his uncle was definitely not going to survive like this.

The pair of bucklers had been broken into pieces and thrown aside, and the fragments were scattered all over the room.

You Tanzhi was shocked and turned pale, and hurriedly went up to help his father up: "Dad, Dad, what's wrong with you?"

You Ju reluctantly opened his eyes a little, and saw that the person coming was You Tanzhi. He used his last breath to say: "Qiao Feng! Qiao Feng!"

You TanZhi was so panicked that he didn't know what to do. He saw that his father was so angry that his life was hanging by a thread.

There was a "gurgling" sound in Yu Ju's throat, and he hissed: "Revenge!" This breath exhausted the last bit of Yu Ju's vitality. After saying this, Yu Ju straightened his body and became silent again. His empty eyes were staring straight at somewhere on the roof, with a look of reluctance on his face.

"Dad, dad!"

You TanZhi was about to go crazy. He shook his father vigorously, trying to bring back his father's life. However, You Ju had already been seriously injured. His life was only a matter of seconds. He was just hanging on for a breath. How could he be saved now? ?

Finally, You Tanzhi couldn't bear it anymore and cried loudly: "Dad, Daddy!"

The crying got louder and louder, finally alerting the family. A servant rushed in to take a look and found that the two masters had been lying dead on the spot. The young owner was holding the elder's body and crying bitterly. He was shocked out of his mind. The panic attracted more people, until the entire Juxian Village was alarmed, and everyone knew that a terrible disaster had happened in the village, and the two village owners died at the same time overnight.

You Tanzhi just held his father's body and cried loudly. Even though the servants were as busy as an ant nest washed away by the flood, they didn't know how to come out to take charge of the situation.

Finally, an elderly family member couldn't stand it anymore and stood up to remind the young village owner that at this time, he should prepare for the funeral of the two gentlemen.

How did You Tanzhi know this? Just let a few old family members work together to get things done.

Something happened suddenly, and there were no coffins, so we had to send someone to the coffin shop overnight to order two coffins.

Not long after, under the auspices of their family members, the bodies of You Ju and You Ji were placed in the simple mourning hall that was decorated. Several maids and women from the village hurriedly pulled out a few feet of white cloth and made some simple mourning clothes for You Tanzhi and several close family members to wear. It was regarded as a wake for the two old village owners.

You Tanzhi cried so hard that he felt like the sky was about to fall. The family members around him kept comforting You Tanzhi, fearing that he might get into trouble from crying.

You Tanzhi cried for a while, his voice became hoarse from crying, and suddenly stood up and said angrily: "Qiao Feng! It's that evil thief Qiao Feng who killed my father and uncle! I'm going to find that evil thief Qiao Feng to give me Dad and uncle are going to take revenge!”

As You Tanzhi said this, he wanted to rush out and seek revenge on "Qiao Feng", but was stopped by the people around him. He tried to comfort him for a while, but You Tanzhi was already blinded by anger and could not listen. People advise?

While Juxian Village was in a state of turmoil and commotion, a rude voice came into the lobby: "Such a big village! Are all the people dead? Why has no one come to open the door for a long time?"

Immediately after this sound, there was the sound of banging on the door. The sound was so loud that it seemed as if the entire courtyard was shaking with the sound of banging on the door. Then, before everyone could react, there was only a loud "peng" sound, like a drought thunder in the plains, and the door of Juxian Manor suddenly shattered into countless wood chips.

When You Tanzhi led people out of the mourning hall, he happened to see this scene.

After a loud noise, the flying sawdust dispersed, and an old man wearing a linen robe appeared. Under the moonlight, the old man's face was criss-crossed with ravines, and his skin was as dry as a sun-dried orange peel. As if, a pair of dark eyes are like two incense heads, which are particularly eye-catching in the darkness.

You Tanzhi was grieving over the death of his father and uncle. When he saw this little old man being so rude, he immediately became angry and yelled: "Where did you come from, you bad old man? I blinded you and you came here to ask for it." Wildfire?”

He also didn't think about how the door of Juxian Manor was so thick, but it was broken open so easily by this old man. How could the other party be a good person to get along with?

The old man's dark eyes flashed, and he smiled sinisterly: "So there are still people alive? Since there are still people alive, why haven't you breathed for so long?"

After hearing the old man's words, You Tanzhi lost his last trace of reason and couldn't bear it anymore. He roared angrily: "Kill this old lunatic who came from nowhere to run wild! Feed the body to the dogs!"

The family members around him had long been angry at the old man's rudeness. When they heard the young village master's order, they immediately roared and each carried their crude weapons to kill the old man with bare hands.

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