Invincible little uncle

Chapter 266 38. The Snow Falls to the South
Yu Xiaoxiao still killed the surviving man in Jianling.

She may have been impacted by the old servant's bloody aura, she was horrified, her eyes lost the aura, her hands gripped the heartbroken sword, and she stabbed it tremblingly, watching the body under the sword stop struggling.

Xia Guang jumped down from the tombstone-like magic weapon, and reached out to touch the thin girl's hair. The girl who was so talkative was trembling at this moment.

"Old Huang, you scare people."

The old servant bent over and didn't speak.

Yu Xiaoxiao started backing away in fear, she broke free from the young man's hand, and it seemed that even this man had become a stranger and a demon.

No matter how stupid this girl is at this time, she also understands that the destruction of Jianling is inseparable from the two of them.

Slowly retreating, step by step to the front of the collapsed village gate behind, the two stone lions to suppress evil are also dilapidated, the head on the left was chopped off, and the one on the right was directly divided into two halves .

"what!!"

Yu Xiaoxiao screamed, as if she had been greatly stimulated, she didn't even notice the steps when she stepped back, she lost her balance, fell backwards, and threw herself on the ground.

She hurriedly got up, her body was cold, and she ran towards the distance in a daze.

The old servant sighed lightly.

The figure jumped out like a ghost.

Xia Guang turned around.

A moment later, Lao Huang came back dragging the corpse of a young girl. The young girl was still open, as if she didn't notice the approach of death.

This sword is fast.

Also gentle.

It can be regarded as an explanation from Lao Huang to the young master.

If Yu Xiaoxiao is conscious, can regain her sanity after giving the certificate, and can communicate with the two normally, then the old servant will never kill her.

but
With her like this, as long as she goes down the mountain, she will be fully exposed, and Lao Huang has no choice but to do it.

Xia Guang is not an indecisive person either, so he turned around.

He asked softly, "Is the sword fast enough?"

The old servant said softly: "It can't be faster."

He thought for a while and then said: "Young master, do you think this old servant is going too far?"

Xia Guangdao: "When I turned around, I will bear this matter with you, Lao Huang, you are right."

The old servant sighed softly, and then quickly dealt with the scene, such as taking out several disfigured corpses, some of which looked like young masters, and some of which looked like others. Destroyed all illusions.

He's not good at lying, but he's good at this kind of thing.

Finished everything in a hurry.

The young man thrust the heartbroken sword into the cemetery of the divine soldiers.

Just when the Heartbroken Sword sank three inches into the ground, a gray, rock-colored aura climbed up and covered the surface of the sword, as if it had become a real tombstone.

At a glance, the entire Shenbing cemetery is full of such gray tombstones. Even if they tried to pull out a handful, they didn't move at all, it was impossible.

The soil is hard, like steel that cannot be dug.

Here, unimaginable changes have taken place.

The magic soldiers have become real tombstones that can only be viewed, cannot be taken out, and cannot be destroyed.

Xia Guang didn't force himself, nor was he annoyed, he stood outside the mountain gate, where it was extremely cold at the end of winter.

In the coming year, how many catties of peach blossoms will be produced?

I don't know, will it be as delicate and beautiful as blood?

Something happened here, and the two of them couldn't go back to the aristocratic family. Lao Huang took the young man to do simple facial adjustments, and he had also learned a little bit of the disguise technique. It was just right to use it here.

Then they went to the small town to buy two horses, and then the two of them headed away from Jiangnan Road.

Along the way, the old servant began to analyze to the young master, explaining the cause and effect clearly.

He was already extremely concerned about the safety of the young master, so he collected information in Gusu on weekdays. He even knew how the young master's mother, Dugu Ci, died.

Xia Guang listened quietly and smiled.

"Little son, since you already know the story of Shenbao Wushuang, the reason why the officers and soldiers came must be because someone saw through your cultivation technique and told the secret.

The old servant thought that it was the master of Jianling who arranged it, and this matter involved a lot.

Zhang Jiuling had no grievances or enmities with you, but his daughter is Zhang Rong, the eldest wife of the Huangpu family, and Duguci was poisoned by a dead man seconded by Zhang Rong from Jianling.

Now in the Huangpu family, the eldest son became mad and his arms were disabled, and the second son was very close to the eldest lady, and he was also injured by you. It seems that you are the only one left to inherit the position of head of the family. "

Xia Guang shook his head: "I never thought about being a Patriarch."

The old servant said: "But other people don't think so, not to mention you are single and weak, since they have found a loophole that can kill you, they will use it.

The officers and soldiers came prepared, led by a fifth-rank expert, this is not an ordinary informant, but a direct informant to Dashang Na Wuwang.

Young master, the entire Huangpu family participated.

You, have been abandoned.

Although the old servant has never seen it with his own eyes, it is like a game of chess. Now that the situation is settled, why can't it be analyzed? "

Xia Guang sighed softly and rode his horse galloping into the distance.

Lao Huang was afraid that he would not understand, so he continued: "The Patriarch of the Huangpu family should love you, but with a family with a young son who is impossible to turn over, even the patriarch doesn't have much choice.

As for Huang Puxiang, in terms of time, she should not have revealed the secret, otherwise why would the officers and soldiers wait until today? "

Xia Guang stopped his horse and lowered his head slightly. At the end of winter, the sky was covered with iron gray. The weather was extremely cold, as if it was going to snow.

Gently put it in front of his hands, exhaled, and the white mist flew up and dissipated from between his fingers.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Old Huang is doing his best to analyze. Anyway, according to his thinking, in the end of the analysis, there will always be only one solution.

That is to destroy the whole family, cut the weeds and root out the roots, so as to avoid future troubles.

Xia Guang laughed at himself, "Hands are cold."

Two horses, the ground has not yet grown grass roots, and the gray branches on both sides are as bare as the fog of despair.

There was light snow in the sky.

Xia Guangdao: "Old Huang, according to your thinking, are we going here to hide our names? It will take some time for those people to go to the Shenbing Cemetery to investigate. Even if they realize that it is wrong, we have already gone far, hiding in the mountains, and seeking development. and chance, huh?"

Old Huang said: "The Taihang Mountains are pretty good, we can go there, although there are many bandits inside, but Mr. Zhang went there first, and the old servant can protect you well. What's more, the deep mountains are places that cannot be controlled by the government. It's a place of rest."

Xia Guang pondered for a moment, then suddenly pulled the reins: "Old Huang, turn around!"

The old servant was stunned, what are you doing, young master?

"I don't like overnight feuds, since I have analyzed it so clearly, I don't need to ask about the rest of the Huangpu family, but that Zhang Rong must die.

I asked clearly, cut off her head, and went to pay homage to my mother's tombstone.

Lao Huang, don't persuade me, I heard that if a person is unwilling to die, he will be full of resentment, and that resentment will restrain her from staying in the world, and cannot rush to the stage of reincarnation.

I'm worried that my mother hasn't left yet.

Therefore, the son wanted to go and see her off. "

Lao Huang instinctively wanted to say, "Aren't we throwing ourselves into a trap when we go back?", but he held back, thought about it, and tried to persuade him in a gentle tone: "Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge."

Xia Guang laughed: "Mother, are you a gentleman, or am I a gentleman? Let's go, go back!"

After all, he raised his horsewhip and sounded a thunder before the heavy snowfall in winter.

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Jiangnan has not seen heavy snow for a long time, and it did not fall around the New Year. On the contrary, at the end, the sky and the ground were covered with a mournful white.

Fortunately, the lake was not frozen, just went to the city to kill a few fat sheep, and the servant of the Huangpu family, who was returning with a full load, was sitting in the cabin.

The fisherman in the bamboo hat was wrapped in a big padded jacket, holding the bamboo pole with his wrinkled hands, and pushing the boat, gliding in the heavy snow.

The lake is full of snow.

However, thinking that tonight, even the servants can drink soup and eat mutton, with a few cups of warm wine, this winter will be comfortable.

It seemed that the smell of mutton in the cabin was a bit strong, so the servant of the Huangpu family lifted the thick cloth curtain and looked out.

Not far behind, there is actually a small boat.

"What a coincidence, the Murong family just sent someone out?" The servant of the Huangpu family was a little surprised.

So he yelled: "Hey! Which little brother is here? What good things did you buy!"

No one responded.

The speed of the flat boat was extremely fast, and the fisherman in the stern was wearing a bamboo hat, and no one could see his face pressed down. Every stroke was extremely powerful, which would make the small boat break through the heavy snow and long wind like an arrow off the string, on the icy lake, Draw a very long track.

In just a short moment, it has surpassed the small boat for purchasing.

The servant of the Huangpu family saw a man sitting on the bow of the boat. He looked like a young man, but he was also wearing a bamboo hat, so he couldn't see it clearly.

Only then did the servant realize that the person coming could not be from Murong's family, and the direction of the boat was actually the same as his own.

He was surprised and said: "Hey, who are you?"

Still no answer.

The fisherman was just rowing the boat, while the boy in the bow was just sitting cross-legged.

In the heavy snow, the small boat came and went away alone, like an untouched human fireworks.

For a moment, only the tail is visible.

The servant scratched the back of his head inexplicably: "I didn't hear that there are guests coming today."

But after thinking about it, maybe I don't have the right to know about such a big event, right?

miles away.

In Huangpu's house, Zhang Rong sat paralyzed on a chair, wrapped in the whole mink fur, and murmured: "Jianling Villa is gone, gone, gone. Father is also dead. How could this happen?"

in the dark.

She was at a loss, and suddenly seemed to grab a straw, her expression became fierce, "It's all that bastard, it's all him!!

His mother stole my husband's affection.

He took my father's life again! !
It's all caused by this wild species! "

Zhang Rong only got the news today, after all, she was always paying attention to the situation of Jianling.

The sword tomb collapsed, and thousands of magic soldiers fell from the sky like a disaster, and no one was spared.

That bastard might have died inside too, so we need to investigate further.

However, this eldest lady of the Huangpu family is not broad-minded at all, and her face is distorted at this time, as if she must find something to rely on in order to survive and accept "Jianling Villa is destroyed, Zhang Jiuling died" a reality of

"When the snow melted, I went to dig that bitch's grave!! It must be her, she must have cursed me outside Gusu City, she must have ordered that bastard!"

Zhang Rong burst into tears.

At this moment, the second lady opened the curtain, she stood at the door and paused quietly for a few seconds, her expression changed into a sad face: "Madam, I have heard about this too, natural disasters and man-made disasters, you don't want to Sad."

Zhang Rong saw the person coming, but the fire in her heart was burning, and she screamed hysterically, "Why should I not be sad? My father is dead! My mother's family is gone!"

The second lady sighed softly: "Hey, maybe the feng shui is not good, the lady thinks if there is anyone in the way of you? After all, such natural disasters are really too rare, too rare, Come sooner or later, but at this time?
I heard that there is a voodoo curse technique in the palace, and the girls in Gongdou use it very well.

Could it be that someone is causing trouble in this matter?

Oh, oh, look at my mouth, I'm talking nonsense again, Da Furen, don't listen to me.

But it's only in front of you that I can say whatever I think of like this, without holding back my words. "

The second lady quietly threw stones into the well, and also helped Zhang Rongna's idea of ​​destroying the tomb come true.

When the time comes, the Patriarch will naturally be unable to stop her.

But afterwards, her son was abolished, her backer was gone, and her husband's original sympathy for her also turned into resentment, then by then, the Huangpu family would belong to Liao'er.

It's better to coax a big lady by yourself than to be a big lady by yourself.

The second lady smiled.

Outside the door, outside the courtyard, on the garden-style corridor, on the shoal, one old and one young, with heavy snow on their heads, and a countercurrent white ocean in front of them.

"Young master, how do you get in?"

"Of course from the main entrance."

The young man raised his head, and the face under the bamboo hat was revealed, with a beard, a downcast, and a trace of a prodigal son.

Shy of his hometown, he stood in front of the door, shook the halberd in his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Let's go, Lao Huang, let's fight quickly."

(End of this chapter)