rebirth all the best

Chapter 252 Despair
"Haha, little girl, you have a sharp mouth."

Seeing that Ah Qing dared to contradict him, the big man was not angry, but laughed happily and said, "You have your reasons, and we have ours. Since my third brother likes you, then you should follow him, I don't care. What he did, all I know is that he died, and now you are responsible."

"Why?" Ah Qing raised her eyebrows.

"Why? With the knife in our hand." The big man said: "Now I give you two choices, first, be killed by me, and then take the body back and bury it with my third brother; Let's go back, marry my second brother, and guard his mausoleum for the rest of our lives."

"Don't even think about it, I'll choose the third one, and teach you bastards a lesson." Ah Qingliu raised her eyebrows.

"Haha, you have such a violent temper. No wonder my third brother likes you. I like you a little bit. Let me see how much you weigh!"

The big man smiled ferociously and rushed over with a nine-ring knife.

"Master, stay away, I'll deal with him!" Ah Qing pushed away Lu Zhou who was standing next to him, found a bench beside him and flew up.

bang.

The bench was split in half by Jiuhuan Knife.

Ah Qing took the broken bench and played with a short stick, and started to deal with the big man.

Lu Zhou couldn't help being a little surprised when he saw Ah Qing's nimble and vigorous skills.

Seeing this, the rest of the swordsmen also started to attack. In an instant, the entire Lu family compound resounded with screams, and blood soon flowed into rivers.

"Son, run."

Lu Gang and Wang Juan were about to flee with Lu Zhou.

"No, I want to save my wife, father and mother, you go first." Lu Zhou shook his head, found a wooden stick from nowhere, and summoned up the courage to rush up.

He didn't know why he wasn't afraid. In his memory, he should be a weak scholar with no power to restrain himself.

However, when Lu Zhou wielded the wooden stick, he felt as if a circle of colorful lights appeared on his head, and then he found that his strength became extremely powerful, even the ordinary wooden stick The stick also seemed to be invincible.

With a "crack", Lu Zhou's wooden stick hit a swordsman's sword, and the opponent's sword broke in response, as if it was paper.

Not only Lu Zhou was stunned, but the other party was also stunned.

But the rest of the swordsmen didn't care about this, and they wanted to give Lu Zhou a heart-warming blow from behind with their swords in hand.

"Son!" Lu Gang and Wang Juan were so frightened that they almost passed out on the spot.

"Mr., be careful!" Ah Qing, who was fighting with the big man with the Nine-ring Sword, quickly reminded him anxiously when he heard this.

However, Lu Zhou was still a little dazed at the moment and had no time to dodge.

He only had time to turn around, and then saw the gleaming big knife pierced his abdomen, and his clothes were directly torn by the sharp sword.

The sword pierced Lu Zhou's abdomen.

The feeling of cold pain followed, and Lu Zhou couldn't help frowning.

Lu Zhou immediately felt his eyes go dark, and he lost consciousness directly.

I don't know how long it took.

Lu Zhou's consciousness slowly recovered, and he felt his face was icy cold, as if water droplets kept falling.

Slowly opened his eyes, it turned out that there was a heavy rain falling from the sky.

Lu Zhou subconsciously touched his abdomen and looked at his palm. There were bloodstains on it, which proved that the memory before coma was not fake, but since he didn't die, it was really strange.

Lu Zhou tried his best to turn the somewhat stiff scene, and then saw a scene that made his pupils constrict.

Corpses, corpses everywhere.

The blood was washed by the rain and gathered into a small red stream.

What stimulated Lu Zhou's nerves the most was that on the steps, Lu Zhou saw the dead bodies of his parents.

"Father! Mother!"

Lu Zhou screamed hoarsely.

He tried hard to get up, but he felt severe pain in his abdomen, and his whole body seemed to be stiff, making it difficult to complete even the most basic movements.

After trying countless times, he finally got up from the ground tremblingly.

Lu Zhou stumbled and ran to the side of his parents' corpses, holding his father's and mother's corpses and crying heartbreakingly.

Endless pain, despair and hatred filled his heart at this moment.

I don't know how long I cried, Lu Zhou felt that his tears were about to dry up, and he suddenly thought of someone.

"Aqing..."

Lu Zhou quickly turned around to search for the trace of Ah Qing.

In his heart, he wanted to find Ah Qing, but he was also afraid that what he saw was Ah Qing's body.

In the end, Lu Zhou did not find Ah Qing's body, which made him heave a sigh of relief.

But soon he recalled the words of the nine-ring knife man before him.

There was no body of the nine-ring knife man at the scene, so would Ah Qing be taken away by them?
Thinking this way, Lu Zhou rushed out like crazy.

He was going to find those swordsmen, and he was going to rescue Ah Qing.

He first went to his father-in-law's house, but he heard that his father-in-law came to rescue him after hearing about the tragedy at his house, but was beheaded by a swordsman on the way.

Someone in the know told Lu Zhou that the group of swordsmen were horse bandits running rampant in this area. Their traces were erratic, and it was difficult to find them. Even the government had nothing to do with them.

But how could Lu Zhou give up?

He waded through mountains and rivers, squatting around, collecting clues about the bandits.

Finally, the hard work paid off, and Lu Zhou found the group of horse bandits.

He knew that rushing up rashly with his own strength would only lead to death, so he chose to notify the officers and soldiers.

But when the officers and soldiers followed him to the temporary hideout of the horse bandits, the fight that Lu Zhou imagined did not come.

The officers and soldiers of the yamen actually talked and laughed with the horse bandits.

It turned out that these horse bandits were doing dirty work for the magistrate, and they were all their own people inside and out.

"Haha, this kid has been with you for a long time, and you were discovered by him. If it weren't for us, change a wave of people, then you and your brothers will be finished." The young general who led the team said to Jiuhuan The big knife man laughed.

The nine-ringed knife man smiled and said: "Hahaha, whoever we brothers are with whom, I will treat you to drink flower wine some other day."

After finishing speaking, the man with the nine-ring knife came to Lu Zhou's side again, leaned over and looked at him jokingly, "Boy, I didn't expect it, the official report came to your uncle, I remember you, You were the bridegroom officer that day, and you didn’t die? Tsk tsk tsk, life is really great, but it seems that to you, life is not a good thing.”

At this moment, Lu Zhou was lying on the ground tied up by five flowers. He could not move his body. He gritted his teeth and said, "Thieves! You bastards who have lost your conscience, I will definitely smash you all into pieces!"

"Hahaha, death is imminent, and you are still talking big." The horse bandits and officers and soldiers around couldn't help laughing when they heard this.

Lu Zhou stared at the Nine-ring Dao Dao, and because of the sadness and pain, he asked a question with a trembling voice that he had vaguely guessed the answer but was afraid to ask, "My lady, where is Ah Qing? "

"Your wife? No, no, no, that's my third brother's wife." The nine-ring knife man shook his head and said, "Of course she stayed with my third brother in the tomb. Could she still be alive to wait for you?"

(End of this chapter)