"Where did you come from, old guy? Give me a blow!"
A loud shout came, and it was the leader of the horse thieves. He brandished a huge hammer, jumped high from his horse, and immediately slammed it towards Jian Wushuang.
This leader of the horse thieves is an out-and-out warrior with considerable strength.
Jian Wushuang couldn't dodge, so he had to wave his sword to block in front of him. As a result...
Bang!
A heavy impact sounded, and the long swords in Jian Wu's hands were thrown away. At the same time, he felt as if all the bones in his body were about to be shattered. A large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and his body was also rubbed.
He kept backing away, taking a dozen steps back before regaining his balance. But then a sense of fatigue came over him, and his figure involuntarily moved backwards.
The moment he fell, he suddenly saw that horse thieves had broken into the bamboo house where Chen Hu and the others were.
"No!"
Jian Wushuang's heart was roaring and roaring wildly, and he felt an unprecedented sense of unwillingness.
But no matter what, his body couldn't bear it at the moment.
His consciousness slowly fell into sleep.
…
I don't know how long it took before Jian Wushuang's consciousness slowly came to his senses.
As soon as he woke up, he felt the sharp pain coming from his body, but then he saw everything around him that was too horrible to look at.
A pool of blood, the entire Chenjiazhuang has turned into a pool of blood.
Jian Wushuang stood up slowly. As far as the naked eye could see, there was a sea of corpses. A large number of corpses were lying there casually. These corpses were all members of the Chenjiazhuang clan.
Chenjiazhuang is gone.
The entire Zhuangzi was slaughtered.
"How could this happen?" Jian Wushuang clenched his hands, his old face twisted.
What a desirable Zhuangzi, what a simple people.
Yesterday it was quiet and peaceful here, but in the blink of an eye it turned into a sea of blood.
And all of this happened in front of Jian Wushuang, and he couldn't stop it at all.
Powerless!
This was the first time that Jian Wushuang felt so helpless.
Since his cultivation, he has encountered countless obstacles and hardships, but he has never been as helpless as he is now.
Without strength, he is just an ordinary person!
He could only watch helplessly as all the Zhuangzi people were slaughtered by the horse thief.
Jian Wushuang's heart was stirring up huge waves at this moment, and his body was trembling crazily.
But suddenly his expression changed, "Hu Zi."
Jian Wushuang immediately walked towards Chen Hu's home, the bamboo house.
Entering the bamboo house, Jian Wushuang was stunned when he saw the scene in the bamboo house.
In the bamboo house, Chen Hu, Chen Qiu, and Chen Hu's mother were all lying in a pool of blood.
Among them, Chen Hu's mother was still holding Chen Hu and Chen Qiu tightly.
Jian Wushuang slowly stood down, suppressing the trembling in his heart, and let go of Chen Huniang's hand.
"Huh?" Jian Wushuang's eyes moved. He could feel that there was still a trace of breath in Chen Hu's breath.
"There's still help!"
Jian Wushuang immediately took out a pill from the Qiankun Ring.
Although he has lost all his strength, he still has a treasure. He does not have the kind of treasure that can bring the dead back to life, but as long as he has a breath, he can save Chen Hu.
As the elixir entered his body, Chen Hu's condition immediately recovered, and he opened his eyes in just a moment.
However, when he opened his eyes and saw the scene in front of him, Chen Hu was stunned.
Follow closely...
"Mom!! Xiaoqiu!!"
"No, no!!"
Chen Hu screamed desperately, and tears immediately welled up in his eyes.
Jian Wushuang frowned and looked at all this, then took a deep breath and solemnly said: "Huzi, let me ask you, do you want revenge?"
"Revenge?" Chen Hu was startled, but he shook his hands fiercely, "Yes, of course I want revenge. I will kill all those horse thieves and leave no one behind!"
"If you want revenge, then wipe away your tears. From today on, you will always be by my side." Jian Wushuang said.
"Okay." Chen Hu nodded without thinking, and at the same time used both hands to wipe away his tears immediately.
"Let's go, I want to bury your mother and your sister."
Jian Wushuang and Chen Hu worked together to bring Chen Hu's mother and Chen Qiu's body to the back mountain, which was the forest where Chen Hu first saw Jian Wushuang.
"Just wait for me for a moment."
Jian Wushuang said something, and then he returned to Lujiazhuang.
Standing in the pool of blood in Lujiazhuang, Jian Wushuang raised his head and looked coldly into the void, "I know that there should be a strong man near here in Qingyu Pavilion. Although I don't know whether you are a Realm God or a True God, but..."
Jian Wushuang waved his hand and took out a Qiankun Ring, "There are ten million chaos crystals in this Qiankun Ring. I hope you can help me bury this man from Lujiazhuang properly."
Jian Wushuang placed the Qiankun Ring on a stone and then left.
Not long after Jian Wushuang left.
Whoosh!
A figure came suddenly, appeared next to the Qiankun Ring, and took the Qiankun Ring away.
This person is naturally the elder Mingba from Qingyu Pavilion.
This elder Mingba has been staying in the dark. His mission is just to prevent Jian Wushuang from dying in the secret realm of Qingtian. As for what Jian Wushuang encountered in this secret realm, he doesn't bother to care. Like this Chenjiazhuang was massacred
, this Mingba doesn’t care at all.
They are just a group of mortals, a group of ants, not worthy of his intervention at all, and he will not intervene in the fight between these mortals.
Although Jian Wushuang was also seriously injured, he would not take action as long as he was not dead.
Until now, just to bury this Zhuangzi, Jian Wushuang paid another 10 million Chaos Crystals for him to show up.
He immediately followed Jian Wushuang's request and buried the people from Lujiazhuang.
Back mountain, in the woods.
Jian Wushuang and Chen Hu worked together and spent several hours burying Chen Hu's mother and Chen Qiu.
"Huzi, from today on, you will follow me and I will teach you how to practice spears!" Jian Wushuang looked at Chen Hu.
Chen Hu was extremely excited, but the next moment he immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Jian Wushuang respectfully, "Disciple pays homage to master."
"Master?" Jian Wushuang shook his head, "I didn't say I would accept you as my disciple, but if you want to be called me like this, then you can call me like this."
"Come with me."
Jian Wushuang took eight-year-old Chen Hu and walked towards the deepest forest of the mountain.
From that day on, Jian Wushuang began to teach Chen Hulai wholeheartedly.
Although he has lost his strength, he has knowledge and experience that no one in this secret realm can match. Not to mention that Chen Hu, who is now teaching, is only an eight-year-old child. Even those at the top of this world can rival him.
Jian Wushuang is more than capable of teaching the Taoist and Tianzun warriors in the eternal chaotic world.