The Seven Saints of the Western Region looked at Yan Guyuan who had fallen to the ground and the guests in the Yan Mansion, grinned, and laughed.
"I originally thought that Yan Guyuan would be easy to deal with, but I didn't expect that with a little trick, you and I, brothers, would be able to capture him easily!" The leader said while giving instructions, "This Mi Tian Powder is only effective for an hour.
If we can’t guarantee that there are experts among these guests, please silence them first and then find something!”
"Kill them all?"
"Kill them all!"
"What about the child?"
"Kill them all too, leaving no one alive."
At first, the six people were hesitant, but after hearing the elder brother's order, they had no choice. They all pulled out daggers from their waists, starting with Yan Guyuan, and stabbed the guests in the heart one by one. Blood flowed like a column.
Falling to the ground, first one stream, and then another stream gathered together like tributaries of a river, forming a sea of blood in the huge hall.
The Seven Saints of the Western Regions were killing people and killing people while searching up and down the Yan Mansion. They rummaged through boxes and cabinets but turned a blind eye to the gold and silver treasures in the Yan Mansion.
In the east wing, Yan Zhuo's wet nurse heard that there was no sound in the lobby, and she felt a faint palpitation in her chest. She opened the window and looked out, and saw one of the Seven Saints murdering someone. A strong smell of blood instantly hit her head.
Chong Naoren, helpless tears instantly gathered in her eyes. She pretended to be calm, gently lowered the window, and walked to Yan Zhuo. She picked up Yan Zhuo, squeezed out a smile, and coaxed Yan Zhuo in her arms.
Zhuo, I hope he can sleep peacefully and stop crying.
But Yan Zhuo, who was still in his infancy, saw tears in his wet nurse's eyes, and he began to cry too. The cry was like wind and thunder, and the sound hit the wet nurse's heart.
"It's over!" These two words suddenly popped up in the wet nurse's heart, but in an instant, she calmed down again. "A woman is weak, but a mother is strong." She listened to Zhuoer's crying, and also listened to the sound outside the door.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and a pair of pear-shaped almond-shaped eyes were searching around the room.
Wardrobe, no. Under the bed, no. Curtain, no.
It doesn't work anywhere, what should I do? She stamped her feet anxiously.
Suddenly, she glanced upward and saw the small light-transmitting window. She didn't have time to think too much, picked up the chair and smashed the small window out. She knew that her smashing would definitely attract more killers, but she also
She couldn't help it, she just wanted to save her child now.
The wet nurse smashed the window, and the whole window flew out. By chance, it hit Zhang Youqian who wanted to go to Yan Mansion to express his gratitude. Zhang Youqian just wanted to tell the man who flew out of the window a lesson about public morality, but he turned his head.
, a baby is being held in the air by a pair of arms.
Zhang Youqian was startled, and he held the baby in his arms in a daze. He wanted to ask more questions, but as soon as he raised his head, he saw the arms being sucked in as if being pulled by a whirlpool, followed by a wave of women.
Crying, wailing, and screaming. Zhang Youqian knew something was wrong, so he dodged away with a lift. He held the baby in one hand and kept slapping his thigh with the other. He kept thinking in his heart what to do, what to do...
In the Yan Mansion, the Seven Saints of the Western Regions were still searching, but gradually he found that something was wrong. There were other people in the Yan Mansion. They were worried that they would encounter hard ideas, so they gathered together. Their real names were actually the Seven Saints of the Lost Sky.
The wandering green forest bandits in the Bohai Kingdom are good at using drugs, and the Mi Tian San placed in the Ruyi Banner is their favorite work. The seven of them searched room by room until they found Yan Guyuan's bedroom.
Nothing was found.
Suddenly, the sound of horse hooves was heard outside the mansion. The Seven Saints jumped over the wall and saw that the surrounding officers and soldiers were arriving. They suddenly felt something bad, and the wind was blowing hard. The leaders of the officers and soldiers outside the mansion opened the door to look.
He was not surprised to see the dead bodies on the ground, but instead showed a strange smile. With a wave of his hand, he ordered his soldiers to enter the house, but he himself quietly slipped into Mrs. Yan's bedroom.
Seeing that there was no one around, the leader pushed aside Mrs. Yan's bedroom, walked to a portrait in a familiar manner, and turned on the mechanism on the table. Under the push of the mechanism, a hidden compartment appeared in the middle of the bedroom.
The person glanced around again, and after confirming that no one was there, he quickly walked to the hidden compartment and took out the package inside.
He opened the package, revealing something that looked like a book, and on the cover of the book were written four powerful black characters - Bai Lian Xuan Guang. He looked at the book and couldn't help but have greed in his eyes.
Guang Guang: "Brother, brother, let me get this thing."
This officer and army leader was named Xu Baxian, a partial general under Yan Guyuan. He fought with Yan Guyuan to the death in the battle of Bohai Sea, and they could be regarded as brothers who shared life and death together. But it was this battle that made him
He also learned about the secret treasure of the Bohai Sea - Hundred Refinements of Mysterious Light, and the seeds of greed were planted in his heart from then on.
Just when Xu Baxian was feeling complacent, a figure in the corner flashed behind him like a ghost, stretched out his hand to grab the "Hundred Refinements of Mysterious Light" and took it away. But Xu Baxian was also from the army, and his reaction was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye he
He grabbed the cover with both hands. However, the black shadow seemed to have magic. When he turned his palm, a domineering palm force pushed Xu Ba out first.
Seeing the duck he had obtained fly away, Xu Baxian was naturally unwilling. He hit the cover while struggling to grab it, and with the help of the black shadow's palm, he tore off the first two pages of "Hundred Refinements of Mysterious Light".
Seeing that Xu Ba had been pushed away by his own internal force, the black figure did not want to get entangled. In the blink of an eye, he jumped to the roof and ran all the way out of the city. Looking closely at the black figure, he turned out to be the old beggar who had been stopped by the boy earlier.
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The old beggar ran all the way, wondering what it was that caused the Yan family and guests to die tragically, and what thing could make the brothers turn against each other.
This old beggar’s surname is Zhou Wantong, and he is the former leader of the Beggar Clan. He has traveled all over the world since he stepped down as the leader, and he has been a chivalrous and righteous man. He is quite famous in the world of chivalry and is respectfully called Master Zhou. This time he came to
The Yan family was also an accident. He wanted to join in the fun at first, but happened to see the Seven Saints of Mi Tian dressed up in the dark and talking about how to rob the Yan family. He originally wanted to help Yan Guyuan in the dark.
But I never thought that the incense was really evil. Even though he was such a powerful figure in the world, he couldn't crack it for a while. He could only hide in the dark and rely on internal force to force the poison out of the body. When he finished driving out the poison, he wanted to go out and save people.
, the whole Yan family has been slaughtered by the Seven Saints of Misty Sky...
Zhou Wantong ran out of the city, saw no one around, and took out the book "Hundred Refinements of Mysterious Light" from his arms. Because the cover was ripped off by Na Xu Baxian, he didn't know what this book was. He flipped through it.
After a few pages, wherever I looked and what I thought, I felt a surge of inner strength in my chest - this turned out to be a martial arts secret book!
He looked back carefully. The martial arts recorded in this book had never been heard of even if he spent half his life in the world. But one thing he was sure of was that this secret book was by no means an ordinary thing. But how to deal with this secret book, he was confused for a moment.
There was no other way. This secret book belonged to the Yan family. As the former leader of the Beggar Clan, how could he steal other people's things? But the martial arts recorded in the secret book were so mysterious that he couldn't let go of his thoughts and not read it.
While thinking, Zhou Wantong fell into a dilemma.
While Zhou Wantong was in a dilemma, Zhang Youqian, who was confused, also left the city.
Zhang Youqian held the child in one hand and patted his thigh with the other. He couldn't help but think wildly in his mind. If I take this child back to Diancang, what will the master think of me, how will the master's wife think of me, what will the little junior sister think of me? They will You won’t think that I traveled down the mountain and did something inappropriate with the girl at the foot of the mountain. And the child of this slap needs to drink milk. How can I, a grown man, have milk? Should I send him back to the Yan family? Maybe There are still survivors in the Yan family, he thought, and the wet nurse's wails and screams came to mind.
No, no! This won't work, that won't work either, what should I do? Zhang Youqian was suddenly in a dilemma. He kept slapping his thigh with one hand, almost turning his thigh into purple bruises.
Destiny is a very clever thing. Sometimes it separates men and women who are in love with each other, and sometimes it makes two people who have never known each other meet.
Being separated is fate.
We met, it was fate.
The third day of June is a day of destiny for Zhou Wantong and Zhang Youqian. One of them was in the treetops, the other on the roadside, but in looking back inadvertently, the two met.
When Zhou Wantong saw Zhang Youqian holding the child in his hand, he immediately turned over and landed in front of Zhang Youqian and asked, "Is this child a child of the Yan family?"
Zhang Youqian was confused by the old man who fell from the sky, and said dullly: "Yes!"
As soon as Zhang Youqian finished speaking, Zhou Wantong pulled the baby into his arms. He was as fast as a swallow returning to its nest or a cunning rabbit rushing to its burrow. When Zhang Youqian reacted, the child in his arms and the old beggar in front of him were all gone. They all disappeared into the horizon. He looked at the sky and then at his arms. They were empty, only his head was buzzing.
He started slapping his thighs again and again, shouting in his heart what to do? What to do? What to do?
Under the setting sun, Zhou Wantong ran wildly with the wind. Even though his face was wrinkled, his eyes were full of energy. He thought of a good way, a good way to get the best of both worlds.
