Danuhou'er only felt his legs were weak, and he didn't know how many falls before he ran back home. When he got home, he just quietly told Niang the news of Mr. Lin's death, and then the two brothers sat listlessly in the corner on the kang with their legs curled up.

Fear could cause one or two shivers from time to time. An Sanniang was stunned when she heard the news, but soon she stroked the heads of her two sons and whispered comforting words. Her mother's comfort made the two children's

The grievances, sadness and fear came all at once. Her tears could no longer be controlled under the complicated emotions, and she burst into tears. Nizi didn’t know what was going on, but she just cried along with her. An Sanniang comforted her for a long time,

The three children just stopped crying, and the two boys lowered their heads and sobbed softly. Nizi stared at her big watery eyes, looking left at her eldest brother and right at her second brother. She still didn't understand why she just cried with them.

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Wind and snow, lonely ridge, returning home.

When the sun turned west, Liu Wu was carrying a snow deer weighing nearly 300 kilograms on his shoulders. He felt something was wrong even before he entered the courtyard. The three children did not wait at the door early as usual, eagerly anticipating that he would catch the prey and return home.

. Quickened his pace and walked into the courtyard, shouting:

"I'm back!"

But he saw his wife coming out of the room, walking forward quickly and whispering a few words. Liu Wu frowned, turned around, put the dead deer on the stone slab, put down the steel gun in his hand, and walked out of the courtyard. Balsam Gua seemed to feel the same.

When her master's mood changed, she did not follow her. She lowered her tail and went back to her nest to lie down quietly. An Sanniang sighed softly, took off the wine gourd on the tip of the gun, turned back to the house, and covered the window lattice with paper

It was fluttering in the wind, and the wind and snow became more violent.

When Liu Wu arrived at Mr. Lin's house, someone in the village had already put the corpse into a coffin. The small courtyard and earthen huts were full of people, busy in twos and threes with funeral arrangements. The only "sir" suddenly died suddenly, and almost every household in the village

People came to help. Although Mr. Lin was helpless here, many people came to see him off after his death, so he was not alone at all.

Liu Wu didn't bother to say hello one by one, nodded to everyone, and walked directly to the coffin. The coffin was not covered, and in this weather, Mr. Lin's body was already as stiff as iron wood. Liu Wu reached into the coffin and opened the front of the body.

, what caught the eye was a blue-black handprint, with a light blue line extending three inches from the middle finger of the handprint, and gradually faded away. Liu Wu was speechless, closed the clothes of the deceased, squatted on the ground, grabbed a handful of frozen soil with his bare hands, stood up and looked

He glanced at Mr. Lin's bloodless and thin face and threw the dirt in his hands into the coffin. He turned around and entered the house without talking to the busy people in the house. He walked straight to the north wall, bent down in the corner and stretched out his hand.

He took out a fist-sized piece of barren mountain stone from the wall, then reached into the hole in the wall to explore, and then he stood up with nothing in his hands. Returning to the courtyard, Liu Wu stood at the door of the room like a gun barrel, saying nothing.

He just stared at the piece of frozen blood on the ground. After a while, the blood was covered with a layer of snow, and another gust of cold wind whistled, and the red color was revealed again. Liu Wu stood in the snow for a full

It took a long time until he looked like a snowman before he went to find the village chief, Uncle Li Shouwang, said a few words, then bowed to leave and walked out of the hospital in the direction of his home.

Uncle Li, who was in his fifties, looked at Liu Wu's back thoughtfully.

The three children have fallen asleep, but their sleep is not very peaceful, especially Daniel and Monkey, who occasionally frown in their sleep. What happened today is really too disturbing for the two children aged nine and seven.

It's too heavy to accept.

An Sanniang prepared food for her husband. When she heard the footsteps approaching, she knew that her husband had arrived home. She stood up and went out to greet her husband. She brushed the snow off her body at the door of the room. Liu Wu and his wife looked at each other and the wife knew

The husband was asking about the children, and gestured to tell him that the children had gone to bed. Liu Wu did not enter the inner room, but took a piece of animal skin from the wall of the outer room and spread it on the ground. He sat on the ground while An Sanniang brought the food.

When he came over, he saw that his husband had a poor appetite, so he took another small jar of wine and handed it to him. Liu Wu took it, raised his head and took a big sip, then sighed and whispered:

"Sanniang, Guanxu was killed by one move of the Soul-Destroying Palm. His palm technique is experienced and has reached nearly eight levels. Do you know who can master it in the Northern Territory now?"

Sanniang sat opposite her husband, thought for a moment and whispered:

"This soul-breaking palm is a unique palm technique of the Huaitong Sun family. It has not been passed down to people with other surnames. Sun Beishou, the head of the Sun family, should be over ninety years old this year. His realm has stopped at the Mingzhuanguang realm. The soul-breaking palm technique has been

I have reached the tenth level. Unfortunately, due to my talent, I have been practicing in seclusion, never taking advantage of others. I still haven’t figured out why I haven’t been able to reach the threshold of Tongyu Realm for so many years. I think this life is hopeless.”

After a pause, he continued:

"Since him, the only ones in the Sun family who can use the eight-level palm skills are Sun Danmo, the third son of Sun Beishou, and Sun Weisha, the son of Sun Danjiang, the fifth son. Sun Danmo is obsessed with the way of immortality and has been studying elixirs in seclusion. Sun

Although Wei Shar is young, he has already entered the Qing Hong Dark Realm, and he is also a leader among the younger generation. Although the Sun family has been dormant in the west of Yundu, Sun Wei Shar was sent out this autumn.

Forty miles to the south, we have gained experience in the Yun army guarding Wayanguan. This move of the Sun family is also to have the opportunity to rely on the rise of Sun Weisha to gain a place in the imperial city of Yundu in the future."

Liu Wu listened to his wife's words quietly. When he heard this, he drank all the wine in the can, frowned, and said with cold eyes:

"The things I left at Guanxu's place are missing. I suspect this is the cause."

After thinking for a while, he continued:

"I'm going to find out. In addition, I think it's time, help me prepare. If my guess is correct, then I will take him out tonight. I will go out alone first, and I will be back in two shifts at most.

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An Sanniang seemed to have anticipated her husband's decision. She just patted the back of her husband's hand and nodded.

Liu Wu gently put down the wine can, stood up and opened the door curtain of the inner room, looked at the three sleeping children, and when he saw the good luck, he couldn't help closing his eyes and sighing softly. Everything has a certain destiny, isn't this?

He could change, but no matter how hard he tried, it would be useless. Without saying anything, he left the house, opened the courtyard door, and headed south against the wind and snow.

An Sanniang packed up the dishes and went into the west room. There were some clutter inside. She stepped on the corner. She didn't know what mechanism was activated. Suddenly, a hole appeared in the center of the floor. Sanniang held the oil lamp in her hand and walked down the stairs.

, returned after a long time, and found a one-foot-square animal skin box in her hand. When she returned to the corner and stepped on the mechanism, the potholes disappeared and the ground was smooth as before. She walked back into the house with the animal skin box, sat by the fire pit, and watched her sleep.

The child was in a daze.

Wang Yun fell asleep, and in a trance, he seemed to be in a place he had never been before, a place with no scenery and darkness all around. He could only see some faint lights, dots of stars, some very close, some

Very far away. There was a faint sound in his ears. He couldn't tell what it was. It was like someone calling to him on the mountain, or like the slow sound of water he heard when he dived to the bottom of the river to fish.

He plucked up the courage to move his steps slightly, and found that with every step he took, there were thousands of light green threads spreading out wherever he stepped, stretching into the endless distance. A faint light not far away suddenly

It flashed once, then flashed again. Xiao Wangyun's eyes were attracted, and he unconsciously walked towards the shining light. Every step felt light and fluttery, as if he had stepped into thick snow, but he still couldn't.

It didn't seem like it was sinking.

It wasn't far away, but he walked for a long time, and finally came to the light. Xiao Wangyun blinked hard, looked at the light carefully, and found that it was a symbol that he didn't recognize, and there was a symbol in the middle that looked like

The figure in the shape of dad's winter plum dagger. Mr. Lin taught himself how to read. It was definitely not words. He had never seen this kind of talisman. He stared at the light talisman and wanted to reach out to touch it but didn't dare. He hesitated for a long time. Then

As if the light talisman knew what he was thinking, it flashed faster and faster, as if urging him to reach out quickly. Xiao Wangyun finally gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand, but unexpectedly the light talisman flashed at an alarming speed.

It got into his palm! Xiao Wangyun was so shocked that he quickly retracted his palm, looked down, and found that the light talisman started from his palm and slowly slid towards his forearm, like a luminous fish.

Wandering around inside his body. Xiao Wangyun was frightened and thought that this scene he had never experienced before must be a bizarre dream, so he became bolder.

His eyes followed the light talisman swimming in the body. After careful observation, he found that every time the light talisman moved an inch, countless green threads would appear and flash around the light talisman. Wherever the light talisman moved,

It felt warm and comfortable wherever he went. He watched it swim inside his body from his palms to his shoulders, from his left arm to his right arm. In short, it slowly but carefully swam from head to toe, still with his most precious little bird.

He paused there for a long time, causing Xiao Wangyun to pull up his pants and look down for a long time, fearing that the light talisman would stop moving. Thinking of this precious little bird shining when he went to the toilet in the future, he would be embarrassed to death by the big cow, inexplicably

He was flustered and his face turned red. Finally, fortunately, the light started to move again, slowly swam back to the palm of his left hand, flashed suddenly, and then disappeared.

Xiao Wangyun was at a loss. He didn't know what the meaning of this talisman was that it wandered around in his body in such a big circle. He looked around to see if there were any other lights that would flicker to him, but he couldn't find it.

After a long time, no other dim light flickered. It was impossible to tell the direction in this place, and he couldn't find any entrance or exit. In desperation, he had no choice but to lie down and look at the dark "night sky".

But just as he lay down, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Because his feet still felt like he was stepping on the snow but couldn't sink in, he tried to take two steps, three steps, four steps... lay down again, walked again, walked again, lay down again... repeated several times.

Afterwards, Xiao Wangyun found that he couldn't "lie down" in the true sense here. Because every time he "lyed down", the direction of the soles of his feet would become "the ground" and the direction of the top of his head would change.

Become "sky".

"Oh! I can't lie down and sleep anymore."

Xiao Wangyun thought sadly.

"Good luck!"
Chapter completed!