"The dagger in your hand is good, but it's useless to me." The hunchbacked old man grinned, and the next moment, he stood in front of me strangely.
"You..." There was a chill in my heart, my legs were stiff, and I couldn't even take a step forward.
"Come with me." The hunchbacked old man stretched out his hand indifferently.
"boom."
As soon as my mind wandered, my eyes turned black and I fainted.
Drowsily, I seemed to hear Tieshan calling my name.
Dreams and nightmares continue.
I dreamed about my grandpa. He was standing under the old locust tree at the entrance of the village, with blood coming from his mouth and nose, and his expression was ferocious.
He looked at me blankly and smiled cruelly.
He came closer to me step by step, took his butcher knife and stabbed it into my stomach.
I roared and screamed, crying to heaven and earth.
When I opened my eyes, I found myself lying in the open space on the top of the mountain.
Beside me, Tieshan and Xiaoyuer were tied up together.
Tieshan was covered in blood and dying, looking extremely miserable.
Xiao Yu'er was not seriously injured, but he was very frightened, his face was pale and his eyes were full of tears.
The waterfall in front of you plummets down, majestic and violent.
With thick mist filling all directions, it rushes endlessly.
Farther away, a masked man in black sat on a protruding rock, as motionless as a statue.
The young man in a blue coat turned sideways and spoke with a humble attitude.
The old woman stood aside with the same respectful look on her face.
"Xiao Yu'er." I shouted softly, but I was so weak that I couldn't move.
"Brother Suning, are you okay?" Xiao Yu'er heard my cry, and tears suddenly flowed from her eyes.
I didn't dare to speak loudly for fear of attracting the other person's attention, so I could only lower my voice and said, "How about Tieshan?"
"I, I'm fine, I can't die." Tieshan, with his eyelids drooping, gasped and responded to me.
The wound on his forehead was still bleeding, which was shocking.
I was about to ask Tieshan what was going on when the man in black in the distance suddenly got up and walked towards us.
"Your surname is Su." He stared at me coldly, his sharp eyes seeming to penetrate my body and leave me full of holes.
"No wonder I feel familiarity on your face, hehe, your last name is Su." The man in black said to himself, laughing nervously.
He leaned over, pinched my face with his hands like eagle talons, and looked around: "Who are you, Su Xinglan?"
Seeing that I was silent, he knelt down, gently tapped the corner of my mouth and said, "Su Xinglan is your third uncle, your name is Suning, and you are from Taoshan Village, Jiangxia City."
"Okay, good."
“You can’t find anything without wearing iron shoes, but it takes no effort to get there.”
"The blood feud will finally pay off today."
The man in black smiled happily and was ecstatic from the bottom of his heart.
I don't know how the other party found out my details. At this moment, I have no choice but to remain silent.
"The next headmaster of Kunlun, a direct disciple of Du Qirui, plus Ji Xuanqing's precious daughter and Su Xinglan's nephew."
"Oh, even God is helping me."
"Sixth brother, have you seen it?"
"God has eyes, and he will not let you die in vain."
The man in black walked to the edge of the cliff at some point. He raised his head and roared like thunder, and the valley echoed.
