Reforged Wizard

In a small mountain depression, there are only more than 80 people left in Songjia Village, men, women, old and young, sitting together tremblingly, their eyes are very panic, full of worries about the future fate.

In the center of the crowd, Song Ya and her father Song Hui sat next to each other, and they communicated in a low voice with a voice that only the two of them could hear.

Song Ya asked in a panicked tone: Father, do we still have to enter the mountain? No, I don't want to enter the mountain. Songshan is too scary! Songshan has a magic! Evergreen View...

At the end, Song Ya's voice was a little out of control, and Song Hui immediately stopped her: Shut up, how many times have I told you?! You have to keep your mouth shut about Songshan?! You forgot again? Do you want to Are you willing to kill our entire clan?

Song Ya turned pale with fright, covered her mouth with her hands, and shook her head.

Looking at the terrified daughter, Song Hui sighed and said, Ya'er, being a father is also for your own good! There are some things that you must never participate in! Knowing that there is no good or bad! Just like this time, we just It is because we have lived in Songshan for decades and know the mountain roads in Songshan, so we were arrested here to explore the road! This time it may be even more dangerous! Ya'er, with such an example, don't you wake up?

Song Ya nodded and said: Father, I know, I will stick to the secret.

Song Hui patted Song Ya's head lightly like when he was a child, and sighed, Ya'er is so good! If this incident can be successfully concluded, we must stay away from Songshan and never step into Songshan again. Already!

Song Ya nodded vigorously, but her eyes were full of unconfidence, and she asked in panic, Father, can we get out of the mountain alive?

Song Hui sighed again and said: I found the white paper fan of Sanhe Gang, Yan Xu, it was written in a letter from my cousin Song Yao. I have already asked for help from a friend of his. It should be good. news.

Listening to Song Hui's uncertain tone, Song Ya felt even more anxious.

Song Hui sighed again, full of powerlessness, and said to his daughter at the same time, he also said to himself: Ya'er, we ordinary people, we have to accept our fate, and it's impossible not to accept our fate. You see, we are against the head of the tiger. Even if the head of the tiger died, we still couldn't get rid of our fate. After half a year of stability, we were arrested by the Sanhe gang to find the way for them to go into the mountains. Ya'er, you, if you have a chance, Live well, live resignedly, don't toss about any more.

Hearing this, the panic in Song Ya's eyes gradually disappeared, and her eyes became firm: Father, I don't regret it! I don't want to accept my fate! I don't want to die either! Father, it's because I didn't accept my fate that Fang Hu and his gang got angry Did you kill the mountain god and die on the mountain? Yes, father, we will be safe and sound when we enter the mountain this time. The mountain god is a righteous god, not an evil god. He only kills bad people and does not kill good people. We are good people, we With a clear conscience! We'll be fine!

Song Hui opened his mouth and sighed again, and his sighing has not stopped today.

The theory of ghosts, gods and monsters, just listen to it, how could it really exist?

Song Hui also had his own explanation for the changes in Songshan: Miasma!

Although I don't know why the miasma suddenly broke out in Matsuyama half a year ago,

But this is a matter of nature, there is no way!

All this was told to him by the talented uncle who was known as a child prodigy when he was a child. The Song family prospered because of his uncle, and also declined because of him, scattered in all directions. Uncle.

Because before he died, the practice of scattered and closely connected clans was also planned by the uncle, which really helped the clan to overcome the difficulties and start to grow again.

The core idea of ​​the uncle's teaching is: there are no ghosts and gods in the world, and the sky is determined by man! Respect ancestors and love relatives, connected by blood!

With the same ancestors, the same blood, and the family tree as proof, they will always be one family! Although thousands of miles apart, we stay together and help each other.

As for the sudden emergence of the Matsuyama miasma and its subsequent changes, he also has his own judgment.

Song Hui said seriously: Ya'er, have you forgotten the family motto? There are no ghosts and gods in the world, and man will conquer heaven!

Song Ya gritted her teeth and said, If that's the case, why do you accept your fate? Even the sky can win, why do you still accept your fate?

Song Hui opened his mouth, speechless!

That's right, Ya'er is the one who learns the clan training the best!

Those clansmen who sacrificed their lives for resisting the head of the tiger are the ones who feel that the clan motto is true.

It turns out that I am really old, and I no longer have the tenacity and fighting spirit in the clan motto!

Thinking of the miraculous experience that Ya'er told him, if it was not a hallucination, if it was true, then it was really Ya'er's persistence that saved Songjia Village.

However, regarding the theory of ghosts and gods, Song Hui must correct Song Ya: I admit that you are doing the right thing in this regard, and you have adhered to the clan motto, but there are no ghosts and gods in the world! This hallucinogenic thick fog is definitely not a mountain god. What you have done! Don't mention the mountain god anymore!

Song Ya asked unconvinced: Then tell me, what happened half a year ago?

Song Hui really had inquired about it secretly a long time ago, and said to Song Ya cautiously: I heard that when people in the rivers and lakes cultivate to the highest level, there is a saying that there are gods on land, and they have all kinds of magical abilities! Songshan, there may be such a peerless master in the martial arts world, who exists like a myth in the martial arts world!

Song Ya's eyes became brighter and brighter, she exclaimed: Changqing Temple?!

Song Hui also thought so, nodded and said: Yes! My father also thinks so! Changqing Guanzhu may be a martial arts myth!

Song Ya thought about the immortal demeanor of the Master Changqing, nodded excitedly and said: Yes, yes! The Master Changqing is very kind to us, father, then we will be saved!

Song Hui sighed and said: Don't have too much hope, just think about it, the head of the tiger came to Songshan for half a month and killed more than 20 people in our Songjia Village, there must be no movement in Changqing Temple. You ran away by yourself It was only when Changqing Guan made provocations that the master of Changqing Guan was enraged, and he shot and wiped out the whole family of Tiger Master. Ya'er, don't you understand now? People in the Jianghu are to ordinary people like us, like people are to cattle and sheep , without the slightest bit of mercy! People in the Jianghu are untrustworthy! Invincible! Unreliable!

Song Ya opened her mouth, but found that she had no way to refute.

Father, I know!

As soon as the father and daughter had finished speaking their heartfelt words, Yan Xu, a white paper fan from the Sanhe Gang, walked over with a smile, and said to Song Hui, Fortunately, after I begged for mercy, the leader of the gang finally let go, and decided to slap three times. one.

Song Hui hurriedly prostrated and thanked him: Thank you, Brother Yan! Thank you for your kindness! From now on, I will definitely follow the example of Brother Yan!

Brother Song, what you said is too outlandish, haha...

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