The Rebirth of Xue Yang, the Patriarch of Demon Dao—Original Author: Moxiang Tongxiu

Although the two children didn't know what their parents were arguing about, they knew that the bad days had returned.

Xue Dahai also practiced what he said, and started pickpocketing training with Xue Yang the next day. If Xue Yang didn't do a little bit badly, he would be clubbed immediately. Hitting him is also for his own good, otherwise, in the future, it will be given to others to beat him, and it will not make sense if he doesn't beat him."

After practicing for about a month, Xue Yang suffered a lot of boards and bamboo strips from his father, and the old wounds were not healed, and new wounds were added, and his body was always bruised and purple, but, Xu Practice makes perfect, Xue Yang finally lived up to Xue Dahai's ardent expectations, and his skills became more and more flexible.

Seeing the increasing results, Xue Dahai is not complacent about the status quo. He makes many schemes, one scheme is not implemented, and another scheme is added. He is constantly clever and thinks he is childish. He asks him to pretend to be a beggar to win sympathy. , being able to fish in troubled waters is the most unobservable.

Thinking of this episode, he couldn't wait to put his theory into practice. After a few days, he made Xue Yang disguise himself as a little beggar, drove him to the street, and told him to play by ear. The son's trick is bright, and he must steal some valuables for him, while he is watching from the sidelines.

In the first two days, because Xue Yang was a little scared, he did not dare to take action until the third day, under his father's coercion and repeated pressure, he still took action.

That day, Xue Dahai was pretending to gamble with others, while watching Xue Yang's movements, suddenly saw a middle-aged man rushing from the opposite street, Xue Yang was holding a begging bag. As soon as Wan turned around, he collided with the man, and both of them fell to the ground. The man hurriedly helped Xue Yang up, and asked, "Are you all right, little beggar?"

Xue Yang quickly shook his head, not daring to meet the man's gaze, that's right, he has already succeeded.

Seeing that he was fine, the man hurried on his way.

Seeing the people walking away, Xue Yang put the stolen things into the rice bowl, took a peek at them, and found that there were several bank notes and a prescription for taking medicine.

He knew in his heart that the money might be the man's life-saving money, so before he could think about it, he immediately chased after the man in the direction where the man disappeared, intending to return the money to him.

This was naturally seen by Xue Dahai on the side, helplessly, Xue Yang ran too fast, although he was angry, he couldn't catch him, thinking: "You son of a bitch, I have to break your dog's legs." .”

The street was full of traffic and people were rushing to and fro, Xue Yang ran for two or three streets, but after all, he did not find the owner of the lost thing.

So he came back slowly, and when he was lost, his father suddenly appeared, pinched his ears from behind, turned around with three big mouths, and hit one side of his cheek swollen high.

Then, he pulled him to a corner and asked hoarsely: "Smelly boy, where is the thing?"

The corner of Xue Yang's mouth was soaked in blood, and he whispered, "That's someone else's medical money, I can't steal it, I just returned it to him."

When Xue Dahai heard this, he became furious immediately, and slapped the child seven or eight times, making Xue Yang's mouth full of blood, and he said viciously, "Xue Yang! You little bastard, who dared to borrow your courage? Give my money to someone who has nothing to do with it, say! I am your father or he is your father, go and get the money back for me!"

He grabbed Xue Yang by the hair and lifted him up, and threw him out from a distance. Xue Yang had practiced kung fu for a few days before, and he landed steadily. Seeing this, Xue Yang threw himself into the crowd of people on the street, but he didn't want to run into a man dressed in white Shengxue. The man was dressed as a Taoist, looking at Xue Yang in surprise.

Xue Yang was also shocked by the astonishing Aoxue posture, he was stunned for a moment, staggered and fell to the ground, before he could apologize, he was caught by his father and dragged into the alley Walk.

Xue Yang wanted to explain some more to his father and beg his forgiveness, but he didn't want to, Xue Dahai took advantage of his unpreparedness and hit Xue Yang's leg firmly with a stick, a burst of heart-piercing pain hit him all over the place. The whole body, he could no longer get up, obviously his legs had been broken.

Xue Dahai proudly said: "I said before, I will break your legs and make you run! I knew that you are just like your mother, you are eating things that crawl around, and they are useless!"

People on the street slowly stopped to watch. There were more and more people, pointing and pointing, but no one came to help.

Xue Dahai wanted to hit him with two more clubs, when he suddenly saw a few police officers rushing towards him under the building sign at the end of the street, Xue Dahai was afraid that he would get into trouble, so he decided to move 36 times, the best strategy was to walk away. He ran away and left Xue Yang where he was, ignoring him.

At this time, Xue Yang had already fainted due to the severe pain. There were people passing by on the street, but no one stepped forward to ask a question. chose to ignore it.

This kind of thing seems to have become accustomed to it. In this age of war and chaos, it is no longer a common thing to kill a few beggars. One more thing is worse than one less thing.Turning a blind eye and leaving, Jun thought that he would come back tomorrow and just wait for the body to be collected.

As night approached and the cold air fell, Xue Yang was lying on the street, still not awake, shivering uncomfortably, he didn't know how long it had passed, in a daze, he only felt that he was being picked up by someone, and walked for a long time in the snow and frost , came to a room full of dust and cobwebs, and was placed on the haystack next to a fire by the man. His icy body finally gradually warmed up, and his heart was also unspeakably warm.

When Xue Yang woke up, it was already the second day's application time. His broken leg had already been fixed and tied up with wooden sticks. Surrounding him was a dilapidated temple. The gods and Buddhas, the faces of the clay sculptures are already difficult to distinguish. He was wondering when a man pushed the door in from outside the temple against the backdrop of white snow. Seeing him awake, the man said kindly, "Are you awake? Are you better?" ?" As he said, he squatted down and touched Xue Yang's forehead with the back of his hand: "Fortunately, the fever has subsided."

Xue Yang was surprised that this person turned out to be the white-clothed Taoist priest he bumped into that day. Xue Yang looked at him intently, feeling that this person seemed to be a fairy that fell from the sky, and felt very kind, as if he had seen him somewhere before, a kind of reunion after a long absence. The feeling made him feel a little choked up.