Fall of the General's House

When I came back to my senses, the ground was already a mess.The thugs just now were all babbling and lying on the ground covering their sore body parts, looking like they were breathing out but not getting in.

Even the mighty Mrs. Hu was choked before the screams started.He Zilin didn't show any face, he kicked her in the stomach, and she fainted from the pain.

When He Zilin arrived, An Huaile felt at ease and passed out.After cleaning up all the trash, He Zilin stepped forward, hugged the precious person in his arms, and walked out the door as if no one else was there.

After going out, he immediately got on his horse and went to a trustworthy medical clinic to treat him.After knowing that it didn't hurt the important part, he let out a breath of foul air quietly, even so, the tyranny in his heart still hasn't diminished.

He looked at the other person's tightly closed eyes, and fear that he had never felt before swept his whole body. For the first time, he realized that he also had something he couldn't bear.Powerlessness and self-blame, anger and heartache are intertwined in the atrium.

In the carriage, he caressed An Huaile's cheeks, his eyes were full of unresolved affection, and in a moment, that trace of tenderness turned into a wave of firmness.

In fact, it was impossible to retreat unscathed from the very beginning. He should have figured it out long ago, since everyone looked at him with different meanings after the victory, or even earlier.Some things cannot be avoided after all, not to mention that his little monk is too fragile in this world, what should he do without his protection?

Let him change, disappear like everyone else.

He Zilin couldn't do it, he wanted his little monk to be himself, not to be bullied or threatened by anyone, not to worry about anything that would harm him.

When An Huaile woke up, the sky was already groggy, and when he opened his eyes with difficulty, all he could see was darkness.He couldn't even see He Zilin's face clearly in the shadows.

"Are you awake? Is there any pain?"

An Huaile shook his head strenuously, he was more worried about He Zilin than himself, the other person's expression looked much abnormal before.

Although he was indeed beaten up, it's nothing to be ashamed of a boy to be beaten, so he can blame himself for being unrestrained, bold and careless.After all, not every rich person has quality, even superficial quality may not be there.

"No, in fact, it will be enough to soak for a while, it's very convenient." Saying that, An Huaile stretched out a hand, and He Zi grabbed him knowingly, and entered the blessed place with a turn of space.He Zilin silently took off the man's clothes, and gently put the man into the water.

As An Huaile said, the bruises on his body dissipated little by little after a while, as if they had never existed before.However, it took root in He Zilin's heart, and it couldn't be pulled out...

At night, He Zilin hugged An Huaile tightly as if he was worried that An Huaile would disappear in front of him again.

Thinking of He Zilin's frightened appearance during the day, An Huaile followed him, turned around and hugged him back.It would be a lie to say that he was not frightened, and now he can only fall asleep peacefully if he cuddles tightly to each other and smells his breath.

In the dark, He Zilin didn't feel sleepy at all, he just wanted to watch An Huaile every second, even the moment he closed his eyes became unbearable.

Early the next morning, He Zilin left a note, saying that he was going to the town to buy some things, and left before dawn.

Yesterday, the news of Mrs. Hu's being beaten spread everywhere, and the county magistrate also came forward to find people, but the relevant people were all beaten to a half, and there was no clue for a while.

town.He Zilin finds Yuan Dahao for a meeting.

He Zilin stood in the shadow by the wall, making it difficult for people to see his expression clearly.The voice asked calmly: "I remember that Lan's family is in the next county."

Yuan Dahao nodded, feeling concerned.He hadn't seen the general like this for a long time, and he only showed this expression when a brother was brutally killed by barbarians. He was extremely angry, but showed an extraordinary calmness, but he didn't know that the violence contained in it was as violent as a windless lake. , Just a slight breeze can make waves.

"I'll go back as soon as I go. You go to Lan's house and you know what to do."

"Yes! General."

He Zilin stared at the gradually reddening sunlight in the distance, and said to the shadow after a while: "Gather other people in the past few days to erase my existence bit by bit."

After the two parted, He Zilin went straight to Hu's house.

Leaving home when he was young, although he lost the warmth of his family, he also gained a lot.When he was on the verge of death when he was young, he met his master, an old man who looked like he was about to fall into the coffin, but who would have thought that he would be an outsider in the storybook.

For some reason, the old man recognized him as his apprentice and insisted on teaching him his kung fu.Knowing that it was a good thing, he didn't refuse it. Although it was difficult, he always endured it. In this way, with his martial arts, he was like a fish in water, and he was invincible on the battlefield.

That's why so many people fear him.

But it just happened to be able to use this kung fu to 'domineeringly'.The people of the Hu Mansion, every heart is rotten to the core.Even when Hu Laosan gave money and Yan Hei back then, he just felt that the three copper coins on his body were degrading his identity.

Yan Hei didn't know, but he knew it clearly when he saw it with his own eyes.The other party looked arrogantly shaking three pennies.

Several servants were beaten badly, Madam Hu didn't expect this, and now she can't finish a sentence lying on the bed.That kick had hurt her, and she could feel her ribs snapped.Now he can only stare at the servants viciously, unable to lift his hands from the pain.

Hu Laosan will be back tomorrow, what kind of dignity does he look like!What should he do with his son's official career!

Those two men, she must chop them up and feed them to the dogs!

While Mrs. Hu was still daydreaming in the dark, He Zilin's eyes were blank, and he put on the Shura mask that his master gave him back then, a mask that he would only put on when killing an enemy.Back then, he wore it to make foreign enemies fearful.

Now, for the one he loves, he voluntarily becomes the feared Shura devil.

The red light of the morning sun shone on the Hu Mansion compound, making the scenery inside more vivid.Blood-like red, reflecting the crimson liquid, sprinkled on the green, shining the scenery beautifully.

There was an atmosphere of tranquility and fear in the air. When the Hu family saw Shura, they didn't even have time to utter a cry, and their heads were separated on the spot. The head of the person who fell could only see the dangling fallen body, which disappeared without any thought. thoughts.

One, two, three... He Zilin gradually recalled the scene of killing the enemy back then, the taste of the knife point on the flesh, the feel, the mournful sound in his ears...

It was a little different, at that time he was simply waving a knife, which only made people feel bored.Today's stabs and stabs all carry the meaning of ruthlessness and resentment, he feels that it is not enough, far from enough, it is not enough to make up for his treasures.

"Ahhh! Second lady, madam, she! Ah!" Seeing the man with blood on the mask at the end, the boy was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, and collapsed.

He was going to die in the next second, the boy couldn't stop crying, his face was terrified, and then he just watched him pass by him.

After being paralyzed on the ground for a long time, I realized it later, got up from the ground in a panic, stumbled and ran out the door.After running to the opposite side for a while, he realized that this man had come to seek revenge on the Hu family.

Sure enough, there were bursts of screaming from behind, and he ran to the gate in fear. As soon as he went out, he unconsciously shouted: "Killer! Killer!"

It attracted people on the street to look sideways frequently, and they all looked at him suspiciously.

At this time, the Hu family compound was filled with the smell of blood, and broken limbs and legs could be seen everywhere.He Zilin left Mrs. Hu at the end. At that time, she was still lying on the bed, with light makeup on, shaking the bell beside the bed with displeasure, complaining in her heart that the servants moved slowly.

'squeak'

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Madam Hu was about to go into a fit, she turned her head slightly and scolded, seeing a man wearing a scary mask, her heart immediately jumped into her throat.Instantly forgetting the pain on his body, he growled fiercely, "Who are you?! Get out! Someone!"

The other party didn't stop, and slowly moved to the bed step by step.

Qin Shuanglan grabbed the quilt in panic, and asked sharply, "What do you want!"

He Zilin said indifferently: "Pay the debt."

Qin Shuanglan was confused by these two words, and didn't know what they meant at all, but soon he knew that He Zilin didn't stop directly like before, but shot at Qin Shuanglan's cherished appearance, one knife at a time, if If the opponent uses his hands to block, just cut off those hands.

He could no longer hear the begging and wailing in his ears. Looking at this woman, what he thought about was the appearance of the little monk curled up on the ground yesterday, whether he also felt helpless like this woman.Not only that, because it cannot arouse the suspicion of others, the secret of the space will only make him more tormented, how can this woman compare to his little monk.

It was just a few slashes, but the broken words had already consciously explained a lot of the secrets of the Hu family.

dross······

He wanted to go back to see his little monk. If he was faster, the other party might not have woken up yet.

After making up his mind, He Zilin cast a cold look at the woman for the last time, and slashed at the face under the other's horrified eyes.

He's going home.

No, let's find a place to take a bath first, the rust smell is a bit heavy.

He Zilin found an inn and hurriedly washed off the smell.Stepping on the horse, the cool wind in front of him made his whole body comfortable, and the tip of his hair was also brought with the breath of green grass.

The rising sun outside seemed to be on fire.

In the huge mansion, many servants bravely searched for valuables in the house when he hacked and killed them, took them and ran away.It is now an empty house.

No one would have thought that yesterday they were laughing and talking about Mrs. Hu's family, but today they have become a bunch of stumps.It wasn't until people looked at the servants coming and going in and out of the Hu family that they realized that something might have happened.

And when you step into the door, it is an unforgettable scene in this life.

"Ahhhh! Dead man!"

In the room, He Zilin went up on the couch softly and hugged An Huaile, in exchange for a cute cuddle from the other party.

The sound of the urn was so angry that he hadn't slept yet. "Where did you go?"

He Zilin kissed the other party's forehead a few times, and said softly: "I went to the latrine, why do you miss me when I'm not around for a while?"

An Huaile turned around and ignored him, "Hmph."

He Zilin's faint sigh came from behind.

"If I go away later, what will you do..."

An Huaile clutched the quilt, talking in a daze.

"I want cold salad."

[The author has something to say: Note: My eldest son... is not a bad person, so it must be someone with a problem who will be chopped off~ don't care if there is no problem.

I'm really... the dog's head saved my life, and I have a strong desire to survive.

I originally wanted to write a small theater, to save my life.

He Zilin stared: Someone wants to beat the little monk? (Bibi: The password is correct, turn on Shura mode)]