[Comprehensive martial arts] Jianghu is too scary

In the early morning, two birds were combing each other's feathers with their beaks on the branches of the yard. At this time, Zhongyi's figure appeared outside the yard, and a bucket of dirty water was thrown out, and the sound scared the birds away.

He looked at the gate of the courtyard for a while, saw his mother appearing at the intersection, immediately put down the bucket and walked quickly to her side, took the basket of vegetables, and asked casually, "Why did you come back?"

"When I came back, I chatted with your Aunt Taohua." Yu Xiuniang looked at her son tenderly, and explained in a soft voice: "She said that when she woke up last night, she seemed to hear a strange sound."

Zhong Yi was not surprised, and replied calmly: "There are always wild animals in and out of Lishan, and the wind is loud in spring, which is really normal."

Yu Xiuniang smiled and echoed: "I told your Aunt Taohua the same way, but she insisted that there was no wind last night, and it didn't sound like a wild animal, but she couldn't say anything."

Zhongyi turned her head and looked in the direction of Mount Li thoughtfully, and said to her mother, "After dinner, I'll go to Uncle Yan's house to have a look. Yan's family lives at the foot of the mountain, so I must know what's going on." .”

"Alright, by the way, send the clothes I made for Ali."

"it is good."

Yu Xiuniang's health is not very good, mother and son finished breakfast together, Zhongyi helped to do all the hard work, and then went to Yan's house with the basket brought from Yan's house yesterday and the clothes her mother made for Yan Li go.

When they reached the gate, they knocked on the knocker a few times, but there was no response. Zhongyi knocked again and there was still no sound. Zhongyi felt strange, so she knocked harder and shouted, "Uncle Yan! Are you home?"

The ear is close to the gate, and it is still quiet inside, but Uncle Yan just came back from hunting yesterday, and normally his family will have to deal with the prey on the second day, so there should be no one... Thinking of this, Zhong Yi quickly put down the things and put both hands on the door Paida, "Ali! Are you there, Ali?"

But no matter how he yelled, he remained silent. It was really abnormal. Except for Uncle Yan who wanted to go hunting in the mountains, the Yan family was almost always empty. will be so!

The gate was locked tightly, Zhongyi turned her head to look at the chestnut tree beside the gate, took a few steps back, paused and stood a little further away, rushed over with a run-up, jumped up and clumsily hugged the tree trunk, and climbed up little by little. Yi put his hands on the fence, raised his eyes but because of the scene in the courtyard, he lost his grip in panic and fell to the ground all of a sudden.

Ignoring the pain in her ankles, Zhong Yi struggled to climb up the tree again, sat on the fence and looked towards the courtyard. One of her hands slipped, she controlled it, and tried to move her legs. After jumping off, she didn’t know it was because of a sprain Still shocked, unable to move for a long time.

"Ali..."

Raising her head, she saw that Uncle Yan and Aunt Yan were still embracing. A Li knelt behind Uncle Yan, her back turned to him, and remained motionless. Seeing the redness of the yard again, she gritted her teeth and stood up while leaning on the wall and walked over.

But even though she had already had a bad premonition in her heart, Zhong Yi saw that Yan Li was holding the handle of the knife with red eyes and bloodshot eyes, and when the blade was inserted into the bodies of Uncle Yan and Aunt Yan, she still couldn't support herself and fell to the side.

But now Yanli's situation seems to be too bad, Zhongyi didn't doubt her at all, stretched out his hand to hold her shoulder, and persuaded with a trembling voice: "Ali, let go first..."

"I'm not loose..." The person who had been immersed in his own world finally responded, but Yan Li's voice was hoarse as if it had been ground by sandpaper.

Zhongyi glanced at Uncle Yan's pale face again, and went straight to break Yanli's hand with a cruel heart.At first she was still resisting, but the moment she couldn't resist, Yan Li fell to the ground as if exhausted, and said almost silently: "Zhongyi, I can't lie to myself..."

Zhongyi felt distressed, and when she bent to help her, she heard her say again: "I'm going to sleep, I'll be fine when I wake up..." Zhongyi watched her close her eyes, and after a long time, she replied, "Okay." ", carried Yan Li back to her room with all her strength, and then came out to settle Uncle Yan and Aunt Yan.

Although she didn't know what happened in Xiaoyuan, Zhong Yi immediately ran back to the village and invited the village chief to preside over the tragic death of Uncle Yan and Aunt Yan.

Such a tragic incident had never happened in Lijia Village, and the old village chief was also very frightened after seeing it. After he calmed down a little, he sent someone to report to the police, and at the same time called two bold people, trying to separate the Yan family couple.

But the two strong men couldn't tear apart even with great strength. Seeing this, the old village chief sighed, "Forget it, let's make their husband and wife happy."

In this way, it is impossible to tidy up the two of them, and we can only simply clean up their remains.In the evening, the county government officials and Wu Zuo arrived. Wu Zuo only checked briefly, and then said to the village chief in a low voice, "Although the chest wound was heavy, it was not fatal. Both of them died of severe poisoning." , such a poisonous old man has never seen before, it must be done by people in the rivers and lakes, and the Yamen... can't do anything..."

Zhongyi couldn't believe her ears, and immediately stepped forward to ask questions, but was stopped by the old village chief.The old village chief politely sent the people from the county government away, and then turned around and said to him earnestly: "Zhongyi, when you go out in the future, you will find that many things in this world are not what you imagined."

After finishing speaking, he asked the men in the village to carry the husband and wife into the coffin together. Unable to bear the blow to the only scholar in the village, he patted him on the shoulder again, and his old voice was full of love: "I will let the women in the village Prepare some obsolete things, you are a good boy, study hard, then you will have the ability to pursue the truth than your body..."

After Zhongyi heard this, she bowed deeply to the old village head, and then asked, "Zhongyi understands, please let my mother know, I don't worry that Ah Li is at home alone."

After the village chief and the others left, Zhongyi went to the kitchen to make porridge for Yanli, and when she heard footsteps coming out, she saw his mother standing in the yard, "Why are you here?"

With grief still in her eyes, Yu Xiuniang answered her son choked with sobs: "I'm worried about Ali, come and have a look."

"You're not in good health, I'm fine here alone."

But Yu Xiuniang shook her head and insisted: "Ah Li is a girl after all, and you are a man here, which is not good for her reputation."

Zhong Yi paused. His mother had talked about wanting Ah Li to be her daughter-in-law in the past, and never said anything to avoid suspicion, but now...but he couldn't blame anything, so he lowered his eyes and said, "Have you eaten? Son?" Let’s make some porridge, let’s eat some together then.”

Yu Xiuniang shook her head and looked at her son distressedly, "You look bad, and you haven't eaten for a day, right? Mother, do it."

Zhongyi refused, he was not in a good mood now, and urgently needed to do something to divert his attention, so he asked his mother to look after Ali, then turned around and re-entered the kitchen.

The mother and son stayed at Yan's house all night, and Yan Li never woke up. On the second day, the people in the village brought the things needed for the funeral, and Zhong Yi didn't bother the others, and limped a little bit by herself. hang up.

Yu Xiuniang was distressed but couldn't say anything, so she went back to the village and bought some ointment from the village doctor and brought it to him.Zhong Yi asked silently, and continued to toss, Yu Xiuniang went to the Yanli room, and when she came out again, she shook her head at her son and said worriedly: "I wanted to wake up Ah Li, but she didn't respond after calling several times."

Zhongyi could see Yanli's appearance at that time, she must be physically and mentally exhausted, although she was worried, but falling asleep was a good thing, "Forget it, I will wake up when I should wake up, mother, you look bad, first Go home and rest."

There were still many things to do at home, and Yu Xiuniang did not refuse, and after explaining a few words, she left Yan's house.

The courtyard was quiet again. Zhongyi took a white cloth and tied it around his waist seriously. Suddenly, he heard a knock on the door, and when he turned around, he saw a gentle and amiable Taoist standing there, asking hesitantly, "Who are you?" ..."

After looking at the white banner in the courtyard, the Taoist girl landed on the young man in the courtyard again, and asked crisply, "Boy, who is dead?"

Zhongyi didn't know her identity, but when she saw her in a Taoist uniform, she felt no bad feeling, and replied: "It's the two elders of this family who have passed away."

When the nun heard this, a fierce look appeared between her brows, and she asked in a cold voice, "How did you die? How about Yanli?"

Zhong Yi heard her tone as if she knew the Yan family, and was about to ask her identity again, when she saw the nun's eyes sharpen, her toes flew over his head, and then disappeared on the roof, and then she heard "Ah" One sound, very familiar.

He didn't know what happened, so he hurried to the back door to check. Before he touched the door, he heard a "plop" behind him, turned around and saw a "savage" lying on the ground, with his eyes closed and exaggeratedly clutching his chest. crying pain.

This person fell from such a height, and despite the pain, he still didn't forget to speak nonsense: "You are such a beautiful girl, why did you hit someone without explaining it? It's useless... um..."

That nun hated frivolous people the most, her eyes showed coldness, she removed the whisk hanging from her waist, slid it in front of this person, and wrapped it around his neck with a light wave, his face flushed in a short time, no matter what Can't break free.

Zhongyi had heard him speak, and was sure that this person was Buyao who had disappeared for a long time. Seeing that he was in danger, she immediately stepped forward nervously, "Xiangu! Be merciful!"

The nun ignored it.

Buyao grabbed the fly whisk wrapped around his neck with both hands, looked at the Taoist nun, a flash of inspiration flashed in his eyes, and said with difficulty: "Li Mochou..."

The Taoist nun opened her eyes slightly, and was about to ask questions, when suddenly she heard another exclamation from behind: "Li Mochou?!"

Li Mochou turned her head and saw Yanli standing there holding the door, she let out all the strength in her hands and kicked her to the wall, her voice was unclear, "You know that too?"

Yan Li looked at Buyao, he was strong and strong, and he was able to get up, obviously he was not seriously injured.But Buyao didn't pay attention before, but now he found something abnormal in the courtyard, and asked, confused, "Why are you hanging the white flag?"