In the lower reaches of the Min River, two figures crawled out of the river in embarrassment.
As soon as they landed, Ichiro Fukada couldn't help but grab Yihehuan's collar and slapped her hard: "Bagya Road!!"
Yi Hehuan was slapped so hard that she vomited blood.
But she did not fall down. Instead, she lowered her head and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. Then she picked up a stone at her feet and hit Ichiro Fukada on the head hard.
This time, Ichiro Fukada's head was smashed into pieces.
Ichiro Fukada didn't expect that Yi Hehuan would dare to fight back. He was smashed to pieces for a while and sat directly on the ground.
Yi Hehuan threw away the stone and gasped:
"Do you really think you can't beat Yan Shouyi and the others because I absorbed your virtue?!"
Ichiro Fukada covered the injury on his head and said angrily: "Isn't it?"
"Don't you know how much you weigh?" Yi Hehuan sneered, "I don't have the skills to beat you. You just can't beat Yan Shouyi and the others. Not only can you not beat them now, even if I give you another ten years
, you are still no match for them!"
"Damn woman, I'll kill you!!"
Ichiro Fukada became angry and wanted to kill Yihehuan directly.
He pressed Yi Hehuan underneath him, pinched her neck, and used all his strength.
Yi Hehuan couldn't breathe, and her face became very pale, as if she was really suffocating.
But at this moment, Ichiro Fukada suddenly groaned, then looked at Yi Hehuan with a shocked face, and fell to the side weakly.
There was a dagger stuck in his chest.
Yi Hehuan got up, coughed violently a few times, and then burst into laughter.
Ichiro Fukada felt the threat of death, endured the pain and pulled out the dagger, and then crawled toward the shore in embarrassment.
Yi Hehuan just watched, watching Ichiro Fukada crawl out more than ten meters away, the blood on his chest flowing all the way.
She suddenly stood up and picked up another stone, which was almost as big as Ichiro Fukada's head.
She walked up behind Fukada Ichiro and hit him hard!
once!
twice!
Countless times!
It wasn't until Fukada Ichiro could no longer move, until his body was washed away by the rising tide, that Yi Hehuan stopped, and then laughed wildly.
She threw away the stone and sat on Fukada Ichiro.
Suddenly, several souls burst out from Ichiro Fukada's body, which were the shikigami he had conquered.
However, Yi Hehuan was not in a hurry and actually swallowed all these shikigami into her mouth!
This time, Yi Hehuan really took away all of Fukada Ichiro's virtues!
Ichiro Fukada's body was completely shriveled up, and the skin was peeled off, leaving only the bones.
After Yi Hehuan finished all this, she sat silently by the river, next to Fukada Ichiro's body, thinking about today's tragic defeat at the hands of Yan Shouyi, and felt indescribably depressed.
She thought she was in control of everything, but in fact she was easily subdued by Yan Shouyi.
This sense of frustration makes Yi Hehuan very unhappy!
But at this moment, a sedan appeared behind Yi Hehuan.
Yi Hehuan's expression changed, and just when she was about to make a move, Chu Liang's cold arm was already pressing on her Tianling Cap.
"Who are you?" Chu Liang asked.
From Chu Liang, Yi Hehuan felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.
She swallowed and replied: "Wuzhen Sect, disciple of Master Guhong, Yi Hehuan."
"It turned out to be that slut's apprentice," Chu Liang looked at Yi Hehuan's back and noticed the corpse beside him. He asked, "Whose body does this belong to?"
"The son of the head of the Northeastern Zhao family, Ichiro Fukada." Yi Hehuan did not dare to lie at this time.
Chu Liang felt a little surprised, and he asked again: "How did he die?"
Yi Hehuan gritted his teeth: "Killed by Yan Shouyi, the descendant of Lu Ban!"
"Descendant of Luban?!"
Chu Liang suddenly thought of Yan Shouyi whom he had just met, and he was slightly silent.
Unexpectedly, the boy just now turned out to be Yan Chou's son Yan Shouyi.
Then Chu Liang said: "Do you think you can lie to me?"
Yi Hehuan's heart tightened and she didn't dare to say anything.
Suddenly, Chu Liang's hand left Yi Hehuan's heavenly inspiration.
Yi Hehuan breathed a sigh of relief, and Chu Liang's voice came to his ears: "Tell the Zhao family about this, and say that Yan Shouyi killed Ichiro Fukada."
"Why?"
Yi Hehuan just turned her head, but Chu Liang was nowhere to be seen.
When she thought about it for a moment, she knew why.
Put the blame for killing Ichiro Fukada on Yan Shouyi, so that the Zhao family will mobilize the entire family to hunt down Yan Shouyi!
What a borrowed knife to kill someone!
Although Yi Hehuan didn't know who Chu Liang was, she knew that Yan Shouyi had many enemies.
Looking at the corpse beside him, Yi Hehuan sneered and said, "Yan Shouyi, just wait and see. The Zhao family is famous for protecting their shortcomings. The days to come will be easy for you!"
…
After Zou Xiazi died, everyone collected his body, displayed it in the mourning hall for three days, sent it to be cremated, and then carried out the funeral and buried it.
During this period, Yan Shouyi and Wang Ji went to Wang Zhilei, wearing sackcloth and mourning. Yan Shouyi did not sleep a wink for seven days and seven nights to express his gratitude and reluctance to the blind man Zou.
After seven days, the relationship between Yan Shouyi and Wang Jihuai has improved a lot. Perhaps Zou Xiazi's words before his death had an effect. Wang Jihuai trusted Yan Shouyi very much and had a vague intention of treating him as a brother.
.
Of course, Yan Shouyi's own character was also highly recognized by Wang Jixiang.
After the first seven days, Yan Shouyi and everyone went to burn incense and paper in front of Zou Xiazi's tomb.
While the ceremony was in progress, Yan Shouyi's cell phone suddenly vibrated. He didn't want to answer the call, but when he picked up the phone and looked at it, he couldn't help but frown and walked aside.
"dad."
"How is Blind Zou doing?" A slightly nervous voice came from Yan Qiu's end.
Yan Shouyi was silent for about ten seconds, and finally sighed: "Today is Uncle Zou's first seven days."
What followed was silence on the other end of the phone.
This period of silence lasted for a long time, a full five or six minutes. During this period, Yan Shou did not say a word, waiting for Yan Qiu to speak on his own initiative.
After a long while, Yan Qiu asked in a trembling voice: "Why did he die? Were you by his side when he died? What unfulfilled wishes did he have?"
"Uncle Zou wanted to see the child who was taken away by the moneylender before he died. We happened to find him and fulfilled Uncle Zou's last wish. But on the night Uncle Zou died, there was a group of strange guys chasing him.
We, Uncle Zou, drove him away for us before he died. In the end, when he died, we were all by his side. Uncle Zou said that he had died without regrets."
Yan Shouyi answered calmly, without any emotion in his tone. In fact, this was also a kind of blame.
He blamed Yan Qiu for not answering the phone and losing contact at the critical moment.
After hearing Yan Shouyi's answer, Yan Qiu sighed and fell silent again.
Now Yan Shouyi couldn't help it anymore and asked: "Dad, what are you plotting?!"
Although Zou Xiazi told Yan Shouyi not to question Yan Chou before he died, Yan Shouyi still couldn't hold back.
"You always disappeared suddenly and I couldn't contact you. Several times when I was facing life and death, you were not there when I was most desperate! Didn't you say you wanted to take grandma to Mount Emei? Why did Mount Emei send people to hunt me down? Zou
Before my uncle died,
I definitely want to see you again, even to hear your voice, but you are still missing... Uncle Zou said that you are doing something very important, but I really can't figure out what is more important than me, what is there
More important than Uncle Zou!?"
The suppressed emotions of the past seven days broke out at this moment. Yan Shouyi no longer cared about who was on the other end of the phone, and the questioning voice became louder and louder.
Lin Zitong, who was disturbed, quickly came to Yan Shouyi's side, comforted him a few words, and said to Yan Qiu on the other end of the phone: "Dad, don't be angry. Shouyi was too sad and couldn't do anything for a while.
Control yourself."
"I understand," Yan Qiu said calmly, "Zou Xiazi is my lifelong brother. When he dies, I feel more uncomfortable than anyone else. But I am a man. If I cry, what will happen to those who follow me?
Anyone can fall, but I can’t. Anyone can show weakness, but I can’t.”
"Wait until he calms down and then ask him to call me back!"
However, Yan Shouyi said: "I am very calm now. Please tell me how you are busy saving the world!"
Yan Chou's heavy sigh came from the other end of the phone, and it seemed that Yan Chou himself was adjusting his emotions.
After a while, Yan Qiu slowly spoke:
"When I was young, I founded an organization called Xuanshan. There were thirteen people who followed me at first. We jokingly called ourselves the Thirteen Taibao of Xuanshan. Your uncle Zou is one of them, ranking fifth.
"
"We don't care about birth, wealth or poverty. No matter who you are, as long as you care about the world, you can join us and work with us to do justice, punish rape and eliminate evil."
"But later, because your mother was pregnant, I decided to retire from the world. Not long after, I went to prison again. I stayed here for ten years. At that time, everyone in Xuanshan also went back to their homes and lived an ordinary life. I thought
Xuanshan just fell apart."
"However, before I was released from prison, I discovered that Xuanshan was not broken up, but was rebuilt by some crooked people. The people they recruited were no longer righteous people, but some notorious guys. These people got together and fought.
They do all kinds of evil in the name of Xuanshan, and I don’t know how many people have been harmed by them over the years!”
"Xuanshan was founded by a group of us. It is self-evident what it represents. After I am released from prison, I will naturally clean up these guys. This is also your Uncle Zou's wish! After taking over your grandma, I and I
Dog Taoist Priest, Miaoji Bald Donkey traveled all the way west, picking up those Xuanshan villains along the way, which resulted in a slow progress, and they have not yet reached Mount Emei!"
"A few days ago, we entered a nest in Xuanshan Mountain and fell into their trap in the mountain. We were trapped for half a month. Miaoji was seriously injured, but we finally came out alive. Who knew
After I came out, I received the bad news from you."
Yan Qiu sighed: "If we could come out earlier, we would definitely come back to see Blind Zou off, but there is never an if in this world... Shouyi, I know you have resentment in your heart, but your Uncle Zou has always hated evil, so he must be
I didn’t want you to inform us because I didn’t want to slow down our pace. To be honest, if I was going to die, I wouldn’t let them know!”