Vendetta

Gu Hunhong showed a certain smile, "Since he has proved his identity, we can dispose of the witch's yurt."

Hexi Cheng said: "The witch's felt tent only belongs to the witch's son."

"But the witch's son obeys me now," Gu Hunhong looked at Fu Ling, and casually said in Chinese: "Master Fu, please give me a prairie salute."

Fu Ling turned a deaf ear to it, and stood motionless by the felt tent with the Longya Saber in her arms.

Gu Hunhong raised his eyebrows: "What? It hasn't been a month, and the master of the Fu sect doesn't want your brother's life anymore?"

Only then did Fu Ling raise her eyes, and looked at him coldly.

Ding Yue persuaded: "Master, if the head of the Fu sect is unwilling, then forget it..."

"Ding Yue, have you forgotten how I warned you before?" Gu Hunhong interrupted her, and said impatiently, "Is it your turn to speak?"

"It's Ding Yue who is ignorant, master." Ding Huai hurriedly pulled his sister behind him, and then said to Fu Ling: "Master Fu Ling, a man can bend and stretch, it's not worth worrying about..."

"You don't need to talk too much." Fu Ling pulled out the dragon tooth knife, inserted it into the grass, and then neatly half-kneeled on the ground.

He is not a gentleman or a sage, and he was not born with much wealth. So far, why can't he bend his knees?

Just for this kind of person, not worth it.

He Xicheng suppressed his anger and glanced at Gu Hunhong, pursed his lips, and let someone guide him to the witch's yurt.

Even though the witch has been away for many years, out of respect, the yurt is still well preserved, and people are strictly guarded, and ordinary people are not allowed to approach.

Qiu Dunhua and Qiu Dunlu took seven or eight believers into the yurt and began to search inch by inch.

The yurt wasn't too big, and most of it contained horns, bones, furs and other things used for divination. It didn't take long for a few wooden boxes to be rummaged through.

The guard barbarian snorted disdainfully: "Bastard, robber!"

"What did you say!" Qiu Dunhua turned his head when he heard it, glared at him angrily, and threw the Hu man to the ground with a loud bang, and even the sound of his ribs breaking could be heard. The man's eyes were lax, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and twitched on the ground.

He Xicheng reprimanded: "You dare!"

"Why don't you dare?" Qiu Dunhua was about to pull out the saber, but a dragon's head carved from black jade held it against the hilt. The black jade dragon's inner strength was so strong that he couldn't draw out the saber for a while. Qiu Dunhua raised his head and met Fu Ling's pair of willow leaves. Eyes, he said fiercely: "How dare you stop me?"

Fu Ling looked at him without any fear, and the Dragon Tooth Knife in her hand did not back away, and asked in the same way: "Why don't you dare?"

After a stalemate for a while, Gu Hunhong came over, patted Qiu Dunhua's shoulder with a smile, and said, "Forget it, since the master of the Fu sect wants to save his life, why should you have a hard time with him? Just a dog."

Qiu Dunhua snorted coldly, and withdrew the knife.

Gu Hunhong asked: "How did the search go?"

Qiu Dunlu on the side replied: "I've searched everywhere, but I haven't found any trace of the exercises."

The witch has a very high status in the tribe, and no one dares to disrespect her. The objects in her tent are strictly guarded by special personnel. People in Rouran don't know that "Red Sun Promise Kung Fu" is here, and it is impossible for someone to steal it.

"Could it be that Chapter 3 isn't here?" Gu Hunhong murmured, "Impossible... Where else could it be? Ye Cheng has one chapter in his own hand, one chapter in his wife's hand, and another chapter..."

As he spoke, Gu Hunhong's eyes fell on Fu Ling.

But when the witch died, Fu Ling was only eight years old. He didn't even know who his biological father was, so how could he know where the exercises were?

"It's okay, I have another thing to do here," Gu Hunhong still had a gloomy smile on his face, "I heard that my eldest brother has a young son, who is almost ten years old, right? I am an uncle. It’s a dereliction of duty to never know.”

He Xicheng lowered his face and said: "All your brothers were killed by you, you drove their heirs to feed the wolves, his youngest son died long ago!"

"Really?" Gu Hunhong approached, the sword in his waist was out of its sheath, the sword was fast and hateful, and He Xicheng immediately drew his sword to meet him. The most outstanding disciple of Pai, his martial arts is naturally not low, and he has "Red Sun Promise Kung Fu" to assist him, so his internal strength is profound.

He Xicheng was not familiar with Gu Hunhong's moves, and his martial arts and internal strength were not as good as him, so he was defeated after a few rounds, and was pinned to the throat by the blade of the sword.

"Why do you overestimate yourself?" Gu Hunhong's eyes were full of joy, he said: "Search, find all the ten-year-old boys here!"

Qiu Dunhua and Qiu Dunlu led the followers to disperse and searched around.

Fu Ling didn't understand what they were talking about before, and suddenly they started fighting, and now he said he wanted to find someone, so he asked Gu Hunhong, "Who is Gu Hunyu? Son?"

Gu Hunhong's face froze, and his face was a little unsightly.

The surroundings were quiet for a moment, Ding Yue took a quick look at Gu Hunhong's face, "No..."

Ding Huai gave a dry laugh and shook his fan: "Gu Hunyu is the son of Master's elder brother."

Poria: "Oh."

There was chaos among the felt tents, there were scolding voices everywhere, a man rushed up to stop him, but before he could say a word, Qiu Dun chopped off the man's head with a knife, the blood splashed on the gray-white felt tent, and there was a sound from under the felt tent. Women and children cried out in grief, cattle and sheep fled everywhere, and after a while, Qiu Dunhua and Qiu Dunlu drove dozens of boys to the open field.

Qiu Dunhua said: "Master, there are a total of 62 boys around ten years old, and they are all here."

The boys who grew up in the grassland, even if they were only about ten years old, were braver than their peers. Among the 62 boys, only one couldn't help sobbing in a low voice, and the others held back their tears even though they were afraid.

Gu Hunhong concentrated his internal energy, and slapped He Xicheng on the back with his palm. He Xicheng groaned, staggered, and Qiu Dunhua put the knife across his head again.

He Xicheng spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and cursed loudly: "Yu Hunhong, you bastard, what are you going to do?"

"I advise the leader of Hexi to be quiet. If I get angry, I can do anything." Gu Hunhong's poisoned eyes swept over the faces of these children one by one, and he asked in nonsense. Said: "Who is Gu Hunyu?"

No one answered except for the low sobbing.

"You'd better come out by yourself," Gu Hunhong drew out his sword and approached slowly, "Otherwise I'll kill them one by one, anyway, there will always be one."

After speaking, he swung his sword at the nearest child.

Children are the most innocent, and ordinary people will have a heart of compassion, but Gu Hunhong has no heart, and even if he had one, he would have been rotten.

Ding Huai looked down at the fan bone, Ding Yue turned his head sideways, they couldn't stop Gu Hunhong, they could only choose to avoid their sight.

The Rouran people were blocked by the believers, and those who resisted were killed on the spot, and the rest of them could only look inside anxiously.

"when!"

Amidst the terrified cry of the child, no blood was seen, and the blade was blocked by a large black knife.

At the same time, a child wearing cowhide boots ran out and shouted loudly: "I am Gu Hunyu! Don't kill others!"

The child was about ten years old, full of childishness, but with a look of determination and fearlessness on his face.

"It's a bit courageous." Gu Hunhong glanced at the child, then turned his head and squinted at Fu Ling: "Master Fu, I advise you not to meddle in your own business."

Fu Ling didn't understand what Gu Hunhong said, but when he saw Gu Hunhong raised his sword and walked towards the group of children, he immediately felt something bad, and when Gu Hunhong drew out the sword, he blocked the blade at the same time.

Fu Ling asked, "What are you going to do?"

Gu Hunhong said: "Of course it's cutting grass and roots."

"Cut grass and roots? Are you going to kill Gu Hunyu?" Fu Ling asked in shock, "Isn't he your nephew?"

"It is precisely because he is my nephew that I want to kill him," Gu Hunhong said without hiding the hatred in his eyes, "I want to send their family down to reunite."

Fu Ling didn't back down even with the knife: "He's only ten years old, he's just a child, what does what his father does have anything to do with him?"

"I was beaten with a whip, and I was injured all over. I was almost kicked to death by a horse in the stable for three or nine days. I was only ten years old at that time. Why didn't they think that I was just a child? What did I do wrong?" Gu Hunhong looked at Fuling, his tone suddenly eased, and he smiled sinisterly, "Master Fumen, your family was ruined, and you were only eight years old when you ate leftovers on the street? Have you ever been bullied?" ? Has the person who bullied you ever thought that you are just a child? "

"I told you, don't confuse me with you," Fu Ling said disgustedly, "Revenge if you have a grudge, don't implicate the innocent!"

Gu Hunhong sneered, and said, "Innocent? Has Master Fu heard that the son of an enemy is a vicious wolf on the prairie, and he must avenge his enmity. There can't be any left."

Fu Ling's pupils shrank: "His whole family..."

"He is much more miserable than the owner of the Fu sect. There are 43 people in his family—" Gu Hunhong said slowly, "But in my eyes, he is not as good as a beast."

Fu Ling scolded bitterly: "You are an animal, you will definitely be punished, you will be punished if you are not struck by lightning..."

"I've never believed in the principles of heaven," Gu Hunhong's tone cooled down, he looked at Fu Ling and said, "Master Fu Ling has stopped today?"

Fu Ling said: "That's right."

"Just to protect a bastard you don't even know," Gu Hunhong raised his eyebrows, "You don't even care about your brother's life?"

"If he's here, he won't turn a blind eye," Fu Ling said coldly, "If Qiu Yi dies, why are you threatening me?"

"That's right, it's not worth the loss for him to lose the help of the master of the Fu sect. It's easy for me to kill him, but if I just let him go, it will be troublesome to find him again." Gu Hunhong put away his sword and said casually: "Then Take him back and throw him into a stable for a few years."

Qiu Dunhua lifted Gu Hunyu up, violently trying to put chains on him.

Gu Hunyu struggled and shouted: "Let me go!"

But in the eyes of the tall and tall Qiu Dunhua, his strength was insignificant at all.

"Wait a minute, this child will follow me from now on." Fu Ling looked at Gu Hunyu and said, "Son, do you want to worship me as a teacher?"

Gu Hunyu didn't understand, and looked at Fu Ling blankly.

Ding Yue translated: "The saint's son asks you, do you want to worship him as a teacher?"

Ding Huai grabbed his sister and said anxiously, "What are you going to make trouble for?"

Gu Hunyu opened his eyes wide in surprise, and soon he realized that he nodded abruptly.

Fu Ling slapped Qiu Dunhua with a palm, and took advantage of Qiu Dunhua's unsteady figure, raised his leg and kicked him at the knee, pulled Gu Hunyu past him, and pulled him behind him.

Qiu Dunhua took a few steps back and almost fell to the ground. He drew out his sword angrily: "You!"

Fu Ling's Dragon Tooth Knife was also ready to go, and said: "He is my apprentice now, I will protect my apprentice, will it not affect the great cause of the leader?"

"Daye..." Gu Hunhong's eyes darkened, and after a brief silence, he actually showed a smile, which reminded people of a poisonous snake hiding in the grass and vomiting blood.

Gu Hunhong said slowly: "Master Fu Sect, please don't break your word."

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