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"His home is not far away. I walked for half a day and got there. His wife only got married to him a year ago and she became a widow at a young age..."

"I see."

The old monster looked determined.

"You are the young widow of someone else! If you are afraid of my censure, just take the young widow and run away!"

Old village leader: (╯'-')╯︵┻━┻

There’s no way we can continue to talk about this damn thing!

Seeing him turning his face and trying to leave, the old monster grabbed him.

"Then tell me why!"

The old village leader's voice was a little hoarse, and he shouted in a low voice, "I just don't want to kill anyone anymore!"

"That man's father died a few years ago, and his mother raised him by herself, living in poverty. Wu Xiangzi passed by here and thought he had good bones, so he used money to lure him to learn from his master.

After he died, his mother followed him, and she had a child in her belly. This was not a cycle of suffering.

Their family could have been different!And in order to compete with you, Wu Xiangzi accepted him as his only disciple. Master, I, I don’t want to kill anyone again! "

The old monster opened his mouth after hearing this, but was speechless.

The rivers and lakes are full of loyalty and the martial arts world is in turmoil.

It was such a common sentence that the listeners felt their ears pricking, but they didn't take it seriously.

But when it falls on a person or a family, it is the pain of annihilation.

A scholar who dies for a confidant should die in his proper place and regard death as home.

They always regard some death as an honor.

But he forgot the family members who were implicated behind him.

The old monster himself was an orphan, and he was obsessed with martial arts in the first half of his life. He asked himself, if the stupid apprentice told the truth, would he really feel the same way?

No, I will only think that he is a coward.

Some understandings can only be polished over a long period of time.

The old weirdo figured it out, waved his hand and left, squatting in a tree for a long time.

Yueyue was quite speechless.

Is there a special elder on this tree?

As soon as I persuaded an old man to come down, another old man grew up.

As expected of the master and apprentice.

She climbed up like a nimble little fat monkey.

A little more proficient than the first time.

"Grandpa, what are you thinking about?"

The old weirdo was older and patted her head funnyly, "You little monkey, tell me where you came from."

Yueyue smiled playfully, "Grandpa, where do you think I come from?"

The old monster pretended to look at her seriously, "Looks at her appearance, she looks like she came from the sky, and her temperament, hum, it looks like a monkey on the mountain has become a spirit."

Yueyue pouted, "Why can't it be a human being?"

"Human? Humans are not capable of overturning my medicine."

The old monster looked arrogant, not like he was praising Yueyue, but more like he was boasting.

"No matter where you come from, you have your purpose, don't you?"

"Hey, great grandpa is great grandpa, so awesome."

Yueyue is sincere.

After all, he seems to be the only one who has noticed that she doesn't belong here for so long.

"Grandpa hasn't said what he is thinking yet?"

"I wonder what I'm doing with my life."

Perhaps because of the lack of anyone to talk to, the old monster regarded her as a tree hole.

"Everyone says that I am a genius, and I think so myself. I have been sought after by others all my life, and those who have received my teachings are grateful to me.

I thought I was great, but now that I think about it, it all seems meaningless.

They use my skills to practice, they use my skills to kill people, they use my skills to take revenge and make grudges, they fight and kill, the list goes on and on.

Countless people died because of it, and countless people were sad because of it.

So, who am I?

Is he a genius or a disaster from heaven? "

Yueyue felt his sadness and confusion, and moved close to him and hugged his arms tightly.

"Grandpa, maybe this is the purpose of my coming here?"

"what?"

"Hey, I want to work with you to make this world a better place, for example, this world."

……

What they talked about afterwards, no one knows.

But after getting down from the tree, the old monster went out of his way and began to prepare to teach martial arts.

The old village leader knew that his master had sworn a poisonous oath, so he came to ask with concern.

The old monster chuckled and said, "It doesn't matter. The oath I swore at the beginning was that if I teach people the Kung Fu again, I will make my stupid apprentice cut off his descendants. Isn't it that none of the children in this mountain are your biological children?"

Old village leader:...

The scolding was so dirty!

If the old monster doesn't teach, he will do it. Once he teaches, he will teach everyone.

Of all the people in the village, only Uncle Hu escaped.

The others, one by one, were all captured. Even Mrs. Cheng was captured and learned Qing Gong.

Mrs. Cheng's kitchen was inherited by an old monster. His cooking skills were indeed excellent and he was praised by the little carrots, which offended Mrs. Cheng.

The two of them often quarreled, and together with the old village leader, the three of them were two hundred years old in total. They were like rebellious young people, and the quarrel lasted for a long time, which was very lively.

Although Jin Tou is not as honest as the old weirdo thought, he still likes it.

Ask him specifically what he wants to learn.

Jin Tou thought for a while, then took off his shirt to show the old monster his scar-covered back.

"Is this from a whip?"

"Well, Grandpa, this whip almost killed me. Although I didn't say it, from that time on, I was scared when I saw the whip and the rope."

"Do you want to learn how to restrain a whip?"

"No, Grandpa, I just want to learn how to whip. I want to hold the thing I'm afraid of in my hands."

The old monster couldn't help but look at him more highly. He didn't avoid it, but wanted to completely conquer what he was afraid of. It was a good job.

He agreed immediately but forgot about his talent.

From then on, the mountain echoed with the screams of the golden head during the day, and the whimpering sounds at night.

People who don’t know think that Chifeng Mountain is haunted.

With the full support of the old monster, Song Chao's swordsmanship became more and more sophisticated.

After the first snow, it didn’t take long for the New Year to pass.

The mountain is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, making it very lively.

The old monster and the old village leader were coaxed into wearing festive red cotton-padded jackets. Amidst the shouts of grandpa and great-grandpa, the wrinkles on their faces seemed to have smoothed out a lot.

At the same time, the Song family's life was not easy.

Song Shucheng's good reputation was ruined. He relied on his good reputation to take advantage of it, and the family fell into neglect.

The Five Elements Sect was defeated, and the 10 taels of silver used to assassinate the Song Dynasty didn't even splash. In addition, Song Shucheng spent a lot of money on a trip, and the family's money was also at the bottom.

Although Shen Que didn't say anything explicitly, he had a grudge in his heart.

After he sent Song Shucheng back, he asked Song Shucheng if he also thought he would lose to the Song Dynasty.

Although Song Shucheng denied it, he still left without looking back, saying that he was practicing martial arts in seclusion and never came again.

The Song family suffered such a big loss, but it was a pity that Mrs. Song no longer had 10 taels of silver to hire a killer.

She cried and complained all day long, and sat at home with Song Yixi all day long and cursed, which made Song Yichao, who had never met Song Dynasty, take root in his heart.

He swore in his heart that he would personally kill Song Chao and avenge his family.