My sleepiness had long since been driven away by the terrible bumps. After riding a train all night and a day, and then driving all night in this shabby car with trembling wheels, I finally arrived at the end of the field in the early morning.
From a distance, I saw, at the intersection of the barren mountains ahead, a broken wooden sign as tall as a person, with the words "Old Linkou" written on it. Under the wooden sign stood a ten-year-old boy.
The upper body was uncovered, revealing a lean body. A cheap dress was slung over the shoulders. He had a baby face with two child-like eyes, and his facial features were very delicate.
The dilapidated minibus stopped with a screeching sound of brakes. As soon as the door opened, a young man got out of the car. He was tall, thin, with sharp eyebrows and tiger eyes, a high nose, a slightly aquiline, short hair, and a sharp face.
The person who is arrogant and unruly, and also possesses a fierce energy, is none other than Xiao Donghu.
Lao Liu, Xiao Laojiao and I also got out of the car. Feng Er, Dian Silang and Yan Jiu got out of the car thirty miles ahead. I don't know what Xiao Donghu arranged to do again.
When the young boy saw Xiao Donghu, he was overjoyed. He took two steps forward and shouted: "Brother Hu, you are finally back." Before he could finish the sentence, his voice started to choke. He rushed to the mountain early in the morning.
Besides, it was just to wait for Xiao Donghu. Now when I saw Xiao Donghu, I couldn't control my emotions.
Xiao Donghu walked over in a few steps, reached out and patted the boy's shoulder. His palm was broad, steady, warm, and powerful. It immediately made the boy feel that he had someone to support him, but the tears were even bigger.
Xiao Donghu introduced us to this guy. His surname is Fu, and his name is Fu Qingyong. Despite his young age, he is actually the future successor of the Feiniao Sect among the Thirteen Strange Sects. His identity is similar to that of Lao Liu.
Lao Liu has not officially taken office yet, so he can only be regarded as the successor.
After the introduction, Xiao Donghu casually threw a canvas bag on his shoulder and asked in a deep voice: "Qingyong, is my brother really dead? How did he die?" Before we left, Xiao Donghu suddenly received a message saying
It was his cousin, Xiao Tianlong, who died suddenly a few days ago. This is one of the reasons why we came to Yunnan so quickly this time.
Originally, we had to follow Xiao Donghu's wishes and organize our thoughts to deduce the possible next move of Bai Qingyu and others. But as soon as the news came, Xiao Donghu couldn't sit still and got on the train going south that night.
It was precisely because of this that Xiao Donghu changed his plan and asked Feng Er and others to get off the car thirty miles away. He muttered for a while, wondering what he was going to do.
With tears in his eyes, Fu Qingyong nodded and said: "Yes, Brother Tianlong is really gone. I don't know how he died. When I arrived, Brother Tianlong was already dead. I looked and his face was dark.
Blue, even the nails are blue and black, it must have been poisoned."
"I told Uncle Xiao that Brother Tianlong was poisoned, but Uncle Xiao didn't believe it and buried Brother Tianlong that same day. I really had no choice but to sneak to Lao Linkou and call you."
"Are you sure it's my brother?" Xiao Donghu asked again.
Fu Qingyong nodded and said, "You can't be wrong. Brother Tianlong's hand cannot be faked by others."
Xiao Donghu didn't have any excited expression, he just nodded, looked up at the mountains in the distance in front of him, and said in a dark voice: "I know that with my brother's ability, who can kill him without poisoning him? Come out of the mountain
Before, I knew that he would definitely die, and he could live for more than ten years, which is pretty good. But what I didn't expect was that Old Man Xiao would be so cowardly that he wouldn't even dare to fart after his son died."