Xiaohuzi once heard a book teller talk about books. He admired the chivalrous heroes who said that "going high, flying on land, walking on high buildings and walking on flat ground, jumping across rivers and seas, and stepping on tall buildings, and sometimes he had fantasized that if he could have the ability to go high, he would not be able to eat delicious food every day? Wouldn't he no longer have to be bullied by the landlords?

But fantasy is fantasy, and after fantasy, he still has to work and eat. He does not think he can meet these masters and heroes. After all, the story is just a story. Until today when he said the saying "The family that caught fire in the village is Grandma's home", he finally saw what the legendary light skills of those heroes looked like.

The children in Hongjia Village have also been very strong with each other. The fastest guy in the village is a guy named Dog Leg. He can catch up with the hare running around him in a short time, so a group of bad guys gave him a nickname called "Dog Leg".

Xiaohuzi once thought that the speed of "dog-legged" was beyond the reach of the world, but when Yang Yi heard that the place where the fire was at the home of the old lady of the Hong family, Xiaohuzi only felt a flash in front of her eyes, and a strong wind blew past her eyes. When she looked around, Yang Yi was gone, leaving only a long snowflake dragon that was still rolling on the road because of the speed of running too fast.

When he arrived at the home of the Hong family's grandmother, Yang Yi had already carried out five corpses from the courtyard burned to ashes.

Five corpses, an old lady, a daughter-in-law, two boys aged 15 or 16, and a little girl under three years old!

Yang Yi didn't see the two little boys today, but the little girl called her uncle angrily this morning, but now she has become a burnt corpse!

Yang Yi's face turned ashen. He slowly placed the five corpses in a row and asked softly several villagers nearby to put out the fire: "This family was injured by sharp blades, and they were definitely not killed by fire! What's going on?"

Although several villagers had never seen Yang Yi, they saw him stealing out several corpses from the sea of ​​fire. They thought they had a close relationship with the old lady's family. They also saw that he had acted like wind and lightning just now, but just a few flashed and walked back and forth in the fire, and they were all frightened.

An old man walked up to Yang Yi, tears in his eyes and said, "I know what's going on?"

Yang Yi said: "You said!"

The old man said: "I am Grandma's neighbor. This afternoon, because my family lacks food, I plan to go to Grandma's house to borrow a few liters of millet. I will repay her next year."

Yang Yi said impatiently: "Talk the key points directly!"

The old man was frightened when he was frightened, and shivered, and said quickly: "I arrived at the door of Grandma's house and saw two horses tied to the horse stake. I was still surprised and wondered when Shenghai would go home? Just when he was strange, I heard a woman's crying. I was startled and looked outside the door. I saw two women holding swords standing in the yard. Grandma lying in the yard without moving. Shenghai's wife was kneeling on the ground and kowtowed to the two women for mercy."

Yang Yi asked: "What did his wife say?"

The old man said, "Shenghai's daughter-in-law said that there is a source of injustice and debt. His man brought disasters outside. She is his wife, so he will be killed. However, his mother-in-law in her seventies and a few underage children are innocent. Now that the mother-in-law has been killed, two female heroes are asked to give up their hands and spare the three children!"

"What happened later?"

"Later, the two women just sneered a few times. One of them seemed to wave the long sword in his hand a few times. Sheng Hai's wife and three children had already fallen to the ground!"

The old man looked frightened, "I thought I was dazzled just now, thinking that the woman did not wave his sword. Until the family fell to the ground and blood spurted out of his neck, I realized that they had been killed!"

Yang Yi asked: "How did you do later?"

The old man said: "Later, the two of them threw the family of five into the house, found a few jars of wine, oil jars and also threw them into the house, and a fire lit the house!"

Yang Yi looked down at the five people who were already burning out, took a deep breath, and still asked softly: "Have you heard what they all said?"

The old man said, "I saw them killing people and setting fires and ready to come out. I ran to the back of the nearby firewood pile. I didn't even dare to let out the air, for fear that they would find me, so I would kill me!"

"You keep talking!"

"Yes! When the two women walked out of the door, untied the reins of the horse and turned over the horse, the young woman said to the older woman, 'Thank you, my disciple finally came out to make such anger today, but it's a pity that Hong Shenghai ran away!"

"The older woman said, 'As long as he is in the Central Plains for one day, the chief teacher will not escape my hand, and then he will kill it with one sword!"

Speaking of this, the old man said to Yang Yi: "Later they rushed to leave, and I don't know what they said later! Seeing them leaving, I started calling on the villagers to come to put out the fire. I originally wanted to see if there were two living people, but now they are all burned like this, even if they are not killed, they are burned to death!"

The old man paused his feet and beat his chest, "What kind of killing god has this child Shenghai provoked! He has affected the whole family and destroyed the whole family!"

"I'm sorry, this family of five died in a bad life. The little girl is not yet three years old!"

The old man cried loudly!

Yang Yi nodded and asked the old man: "Which direction did they go?"

The old man sobbed, "Let's go south!"

Yang Yi took out a handful of broken silver and handed it to the old man: "You will buried this family of five well. After a while, I will take the heads of these two women in front of their graves!"

Seeing the old man taking the silver blankly, Yang Yi asked the villagers around him: "Who has a horse in your family?"

A villager said, "There is a stable in the backyard of Grandma's house, where there are two tall horses bought by Shenghai from the West Sea."

The fire did not hit the backyard. Yang Yi came to the backyard and found a red horse standing in the stable. As for the other big white horse mentioned by the villagers, he probably ran away because he was frightened.

Yang Yi took the red horse out of the stable. Fortunately, the saddles and stirrups were hung next to the stable. After installing the saddle, Yang Yi picked up the whip, defended the direction, and directly got on the horse from the yard. With a whip, the red horse suddenly rushed out of the gate in pain, staggered on the snow, stood firm, and ran south frantically!

The snow was everywhere, and the red horse galloped. Although the cold wind in front of him was like a knife, Yang Yi felt a fever in his face, his body was full of passion and blood, and his pupils were covered with blood!

He had only one thought in his mind at this moment:

Chase them!

Find them!
Chapter completed!