After listening to Linghu Zanghun's soliloquy, Xiao Wu couldn't help but think of Linghu Lengya.
Xiaowu's expression became even more gloomy.
Linghu Lengya is the youngest among their uncles and siblings. Linghu Zanghun Lengya is a girl. She is also Linghu Zanghun’s biological sister. She has been thin and weak since she was a child. But she has a pair of unusually bright big eyes.
Like this clear lake on the plateau.
She was only four years old when the Linghu clan's disaster struck.
Since she is the youngest, her brothers and sisters usually take good care of her and love her.
Linghu Zanghun loved her even more.
She always liked to ride on Linghu Zanghun's shoulders, letting Linghu Zanghun run on the grassland like a horse, while she kept "clucking" and laughing happily.
Xiao Wu said to Linghu Zanghun: "I know you love her the most and would rather believe that she is not dead. But that day, Uncle Wu asked his second brother to take us to hide in the secret passage, but we couldn't find Leng Ya. I heard Hong Cai say,
Leng Ya was taken to the river behind the village to catch fish. When the Eighteenth Route Army attacked, Uncle Wu sent people to look for Leng Ya... but he did not wait for her. It is estimated that when they returned to the village, the Eighteen Route Army had already attacked.
Came in..."
At this point, Xiao Wu's expression became even sadder.
She seemed to be reminded of the Linghu clan's disaster day again.
That day, thousands of people from the 18th Route Army attacked from all over.
Some of the masters from the Central Plains have such high martial arts skills that they are simply difficult to resist.
In short, there are killing sounds, fires, and screams everywhere in the village...
She paused and then said: "Eighteen people set fires everywhere, and threw many people into the raging fire and burned them to ashes. Maybe..."
At this point, Xiao Wu didn't say anything further, but her meaning was self-evident.
That is, Leng Ya has been thrown into the fire and burned to ashes.
Linghu Zanghun's eyes were full of pain, and he said angrily: "They won't even let go of a four-year-old child! Since they won't let Leng Ya go, I won't let them go! Fifth sister, how long can I live?
Years, I will kill, kill! I will work with Dingfang to kill all the sects that participated in the attack on my Linghu clan in the past few years!"
Linghu Zanghun's angry voice echoed in the family cemetery. He seemed to want all the dead souls of his relatives in the grave to hear it. He, Linghu Zanghun, would use terror and blood to wash away the hatred of the Linghu clan's genocide.
Xiaowu said nothing.
But how could she not know that the Linghu clan had also killed countless women, children and children?
His hands and butcher knife were covered in blood.
That day was the day of revenge for the martial arts community in the Central Plains.
They were filled with rage to avenge the blood debt owed by the Linghu clan.
They swarmed in from all over, killing everyone they saw and taking houses wherever they wanted. They turned several villages of the Linghu tribe into a horrific hell.
Then they, the descendants of Linghu, start to take revenge again...
Never ends.
Linghu Zanghun raised his head again and looked at the blue sky.
His eyes were blood red at this moment, and he was roaring again.
He had always wanted to believe that Leng Ya was still alive, but he knew he could no longer deceive himself.
Leng Ya is dead.
It was thrown into a raging fire by eighteen people and turned into ashes.
Linghu Zanghun looked very irritable at the moment, like a wild beast that had lost its cubs.
He raised his arms and shouted to the sky: "Look at the world! Who is my Linghu Hidden Soul opponent! Lin Yi's Mountain and Sea Technique?! Or Su Qinghou's various Kung Fu?! I have reached the peak of the Blood Demon Kung Fu, you know
What price have I paid! My whole body is almost rotten! My Linghu Zanghun meets gods and kills gods, and meets Buddhas and kills Buddhas! Even if Xue Canglan is reincarnated, what can he do to me!"
Linghu Zanghun roared and turned around suddenly.
Xiao Wu was left standing alone in the graveyard.
There are so many tombs, and each one contains relatives.
Xiao Wu still remembers that they, who had survived the disaster, stood in front of their destroyed home and next to the corpses of their clan members. The second brother, Lin Tianshu, shouted to them in a hissing voice: "We are the last survivors of the Linghu clan.
You all must remember that no matter where you are in the future, never forget the hatred of genocide. From today on, everything we do is for revenge! Everything we do is for revenge! Qin, Tang and
As long as the eighteen men and horses are destroyed, we will not stop. Even if we get to the last one..."
Now Lin Tianshu is dead.
But the great revenge has not been fully avenged.
Those who are alive must continue to take revenge.
There is no retreat now.
Maybe there was no way out from the beginning.
Until the last person.
Then Xiaowu also left the cemetery. She saw Linghu Zanghun riding a horse on the hillside, letting go of the reins and letting the horse run wildly in the vast wilderness.
Linghu Zanghun went to a few more places, including the former residence where he and Qilan lived, and the places where he and Qilan loved each other. The place where he played with Leng Ya, and the place where his father taught him horse riding and archery.
... Linghu Zanghun walked by one by one.
Linghu Zanghun seems to be searching for the past in this way.
That was the happiest and happiest time in his life, but now it has become a cold "ruin". But he hesitated to leave in front of this "ruin".
Now only memories can comfort his suffering soul.
He even wanted to go back in time.
If he could really go back in time, he would never practice the Blood Demon Book again. He would live with Qilan on the beautiful West Sea and live a carefree life without fighting against the world.
Linghu Zanghun still remembers that at that time he always said to Qilan: Give me a group of children in the future, like this flock of sheep on the grass.
Qilan said he was stupid, and then she laughed, like a little lamb jumping happily on the grassland.
Although I miss the past, what I can't go back is always the past.
His whole body is now almost completely decomposed, and there is not even an inch of intact skin left on his body.
He has completely turned into a devil.
Where has that energetic young man gone?
So Linghu hid his soul in the vast wilderness, and kept letting out bursts of shrill roars.
Like a desperate beast.
On the last day, Linghu Zanghun came to the West Sea again.
He was right where Lin Yi was standing, facing the Qinghai Lake. He stood there all day and all night.
All day and night, he remained where he was, motionless.
As his heart fluctuated, his feet sank into the ground unconsciously.
Until your feet touch the ground.
…
Lin stood erect on Linghu Zanghun's footprints.
At this time, Lin Yi saw a group of sheep passing by dozens of feet away.
There are also two shepherds vaguely visible.
Lin Yi then headed that way.
Lin Yi called Ma Peiling over.
As we got closer, a father and son passed by on their way back from grazing.
The father is in his thirties or forties, and the child is more than ten years old. Judging from their clothing and appearance, they are not Han Chinese.
Sure enough, the man greeted Lin Yi in local language.
Lin Yi didn't understand again.
Ma Peiling has been selling horses outside the Great Wall many times, and she understands the local language.
Then Lin Yi asked Ma Peiling to translate, and he chatted with the man in a friendly manner.
He was going to get some information from the man's mouth.
Lin Yi pretended to be a horse dealer, and after some conversation, he managed to trick the man out of Xihai, where Beifu's troops had left early the morning before yesterday.
Lin Yi never thought that Linghu Zanghun would stay here for three days.
If they do this, even if they can't catch up with the Beifu people, they can still greatly shorten the distance between them and the Beifu people.
If the journey is shortened to only two or three hours by then, the result will be different.