Second-generation ancestor

"It's been raining for four or five days. I wear a bamboo hat every day, and it's damp. I have rashes all over the back of my neck." Song Dongyang pulled the brim of his hat down, muttered, and walked towards the dungeon.

The guard at the gate didn't look much, opened the door, and urged: "Hurry up and eat, it's raining heavily today, let's go to rest after eating."

"Yes Yes……"

Follow the iron gate, along the side wall and down the steps slowly.Moisture mixed with a rotten smell blows over the face, the light is gradually dimming, and at the end, it is a small hall with a square meter of two feet. In the shadow of the corner, a person can be vaguely seen lying with his back to the door, with his clothes closed.There is a wooden door on the left, a long lock on the fence has been opened, and the key is hanging upside down.Maybe it's time for dinner, and those who are sleeping don't want to be disturbed.

Song Dongyang walked up to the man, stretched out his palm and closed it, as fast as lightning, he reached out and groped around his side, trying to find the key to the prison door, but he couldn't find anything after searching for a long time.

Ye Shun whispered: "Don't touch it, is it hanging on the wall?"

Song Dongyang: "..."

After picking off the large bunch of keys on the wall, the two walked further inside, and the smell of decay became stronger and stronger.Hearing the noise, most of the people locked in the prison just looked up.Their faces were dirty and their eyes were dull. They glanced at someone, and then continued to look down at the ground.

"How to find it?" Ye Shun asked.

Song Dongyang said: "It's the penultimate room." As he spoke, he unconsciously quickened his pace.When he got close, he picked up the lock on the iron chain and was suddenly stunned.

Ye Shun snatched the key, pushed Song Dongyang away and said, "It's such a time, why are you still hesitating?" Xu was lucky, and opened after trying two locks.He picked up the iron chain and circled it a few times before finally opening the door.

Song Jing was sitting cross-legged in the corner of the prison next to the wall. Song Dongyang took a few quick steps to lift Song Jing's shoulders and let the man look into his eyes.Song Jing's eyes were bloodshot, and after just one glance, his whole body trembled unconsciously.

"Who? Who? Who are you?" Song Jing's grimy face was full of ferocious brows and eyes, each word was hoarse and weak, as if his throat had been broken, and it hit Song Dongyang's heart, causing him pain.

Song Dongyang was so shocked that he let go of his hand, took a step back, and knelt down on the ground. With tears in his eyes, he looked up at Song Jing's eyes hidden under the blood red, and said, "Dad, Dongyang is late."

"Son...you are...my son..." Song Jing's voice was low, as if she was fighting for the last bit of strength, and she would be able to shout these words.He tried his best to raise his right hand, trying to put it on top of Song Dongyang's head. His fingers trembled violently in the air, but he couldn't put it down for a long time. With tears in his eyes, he kept humming "嘿嘎嘎嘎嘿嘎".

Song Dongyang put Song Jing's hand on his face, and shouted from the depths of his throat: "Father".The deep wrinkles made his face a little painful from shaving, but it made him feel at ease after a long absence.

Ye Shun hurriedly checked his pulse, took out his purse from his arms, quickly poured the bottles and cans on the mat and began to mix the medicine. Finally, he melted the white powder into the bottom of the bowl, mixed some water, and handed it to Song Dongyang, saying: "Hurry up!" Let him take it, the time is limited, I can only let him recover some strength temporarily."

"Okay." Song Dongyang brought the medicine bowl to Song Jing, and said, "Father, drink it, and we'll leave now."

After drinking it all, Song Dongyang lifted Song Jing up from the ground, and the three of them walked out of the dungeon together. Seeing this scene, the people in the prison got up from the ground one after another, patted the railing and the ground, and let out a sound from their throats. A low growl of "woo hoo".The voice is too hoarse, the dungeon is too deep, just stepping out of the gate, it is like another world.

As soon as Song Dongyang poked his head, the two of them had already collapsed at the door of the dungeon. Bai Hao said, "I'll carry him. There's still half an hour before the shift change. Let's go!"

The heavy rain was majestic, and the footprints fell in the rain, mixed in the mud, and disappeared in a moment.They hurriedly changed their clothes, Song Dongyang put the bamboo hat and cloak on Song Jing, and said, "Bai Hao, take my father to the east courtyard, Ye Shun, go to the big fool and go to the west courtyard."

Bai Hao suddenly grabbed Song Dongyang's hand, his expression was very nervous, and he asked, "What about you?"

Song Dongyang said: "Four people in, five people out, we will all be discovered. How to get out, I have my own way."

Bai Hao's expression was sharp, he stared at him blankly and said, "Song Dongyang, have you already thought about it?"

Song Dongyang grabbed Bai Hao's hand and said, "I have you, hurry up, if you don't leave, you won't be able to leave."

"You take your father with you. This is the White Mansion after all. Even if I get arrested, nothing will happen to me!"

Song Dongyang pleaded, and grabbed Bai Hao with his backhand: "Bai Hao, please, take my father away."

Ye Shun saw that the two were confused, and said anxiously: "Don't argue with the two, hide the leader of Song in the car and see if you can get out. Even if you are discovered, just kill two or three Miao people at the door." That's right!"

Song Dongyang wanted to argue again, but Bai Hao interrupted: "Don't talk about it, it's settled like this."

Song Dongyang murmured: "You don't understand..."

Bai Hao helped Song Jing up, looked at Song Dongyang and said, "I understand, I will guarantee that you all can get out."

After agreeing, several people split up and acted.Everyone in the Bai family courtyard was busy and in a hurry, so that no one cared about unloading the cart with vegetables, and threw them in the east backyard.

Bai Hao took the reins, the road was muddy, the carriage raised and lowered, and drove towards the outside of the mansion unsteadily.

Five feet, four feet, three feet... The rain hit his eyes head-on, and Bai Hao didn't care to wipe them off. Seeing that the east door was close at hand, he waved his horsewhip, wishing he could jump up.

Two feet, one foot...

With a bang, the door closed quietly.Bai Hao grabbed the reins tightly and forced the carriage to stop.

Dozens of people in plain clothes and swords rushed out from the inner courtyard and surrounded Bai Hao and Song Dongyang.Bai Shuwang rode a horse, entered slowly, and said, "In just two or three hours, nephew Song Xian found a lot of things for my Bai family, and almost missed the time for you to leave the house."

Song Dongyang jumped off the carriage, took off his bamboo hat and said, "Master Bai, you are being polite, you really took great pains to catch me!"

"Song Dongyang, you colluded with the Secret Words Pavilion first, and Liang Jin, the head of the Killing Sword Sect, is later. Now you want to rob the Demon Clan and re-offend the Song Dynasty. How can you maintain justice if you are not arrested?"

Song Dongyang said indignantly: "A repeat offender from the demon tribe? The martial arts conference has not yet been held, and my father is still the leader of the martial arts alliance."

"Hmph!" Bai Shuwang sneered, "The leader of the martial arts? Do you know why the Song family was wiped out?"

The rain fell on the eyebrows and eyes along the top of Song Dongyang's head, along the back of his neck, and fell on his neck. He was already soaked through, and now he felt even colder all over.

Bai Shu looked at Song Dongyang without saying a word, and continued: "Because he has long betrayed the demon clan and colluded with the demon way, so for so many years, the martial arts can maintain the superficial peace, but in fact, he has been completely defeated inside."

"Why does the demon Taoist want to destroy my Song sect?"

Bai Shu looked up and said: "A dog bites a dog and we can't agree, so naturally we have to kill people, heh! It's a waste of all the righteous colleagues' support for Song Jing for so many years!"

Song Dongyang was extremely angry, he gritted his teeth and said: "It's a bunch of nonsense!"

Bai Shu looked around and said, "Aren't you also present at the scene of the Song Family's Miemen, don't you know whether everyone in the Demonic Dao is there or not?"

Song Dongyang was dumbfounded and didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Today I will eliminate harm for the righteous way. You and Song Jing will save your life together and give an explanation to the heads of all sects and sects."

Bai Hao got out of the carriage, took off his bamboo hat and said, "Father!"

Seeing Bai Hao, Bai Shuwang was so angry that his teeth were chattering instantly, pointing at him and cursing: "You obsessed son!"

"Father, even if Song Jing colluded with the Demonic Dao, you should still stand in front of the three sects and five factions to try the case together. How can you lock him up in the dungeon of the Bai family? Don't make the same mistakes again and again, please give the Song family an explanation!" Every sentence is reasonable, neither humble nor overbearing.

Bai Shuwang slowly drew his sword and said, "Ask the heavens and the earth, ask the gods and ghosts, everything I do is to abide by the righteous way, uphold justice, and even protect the face of the demon-killing sect!"

"Father, when it comes to morality, have you ever felt ashamed?" Bai Hao said.

"I..." Bai Shuwang was at a loss for words and didn't know how to answer, "Hao'er, I have raised you for more than twenty years and taught you etiquette and shame. Today...if you don't know the importance and insist on going your own way, I will just...just treat you like you son."

Bai Hao knelt down on the ground and said, "Father, I am unfilial. Today, my son must protect the Song family father and son from this door."

Bai Shuwang closed his eyes and looked up at the sky. When he opened his eyes, his eyes were very fierce, and he slowly drew his sword and said, "The disciples of the Bai family obey the order and take all the people in the courtyard back to the dungeon. If there is any resistance, kill them... ...don't... talk about it!"

"Master..."

"Kill!" Bai Shuwang's voice shook the sky, passing through the rain curtain and piercing the sky.

"Yes!" Everyone held their swords and rushed towards the two of them.

Song Dongyang and Bai Hao both drew their swords, the enemy advances and the opponent retreats, with fierce moves.The two didn't want to hurt anyone, so they could only resist reluctantly.

Bai Shuwang kicked his feet, jumped off the horse, and slapped Song Dongyang.

Song Dongyang didn't dodge or dodge, he accepted the palm forcefully, and the two of them took a step back.A person next to him raised his sword, taking advantage of Song Dongyang's unpreparedness, he stabbed out awe-inspiringly.Bai Hao wanted to protect Song Dongyang, but his subordinates felt more strength. When he came back to his senses, the tip of the sword had already sunk into the man's chest.

"Master..." The stabbed man watched helplessly as his blood seeped into his front and dripped on the ground, forming a puddle with the mud. He raised his head to take one last look at Bai Hao, but he didn't say "senior brother" after all, and then went straight Straight to the ground.

"Bai Hao! You actually killed your fellow disciples because of this evil spirit!" The person who spoke was Bai Ziming.

"I..." Bai Hao retracted his sword, but he was speechless to argue.

Bai Ziming shouted: "From now on, you are no longer my junior brother Bai Ziming, today, you must pay with blood!"

"Brother!"

The disciples of the Bai family made killer moves step by step, and seven or eight people around them attacked Bai Hao at the same time. Song Dongyang turned around, kicked his feet, and stopped in front of Bai Hao. He pulled back the wave of attacks.

Raising his eyes suddenly, a black shadow passed by.Song Dongyang was pushed away by the force behind him, and when he came back to his senses, Bai Hao had fallen under the palm of Bai Shuwang.

"Bai! He is your son!"

Bai Shuwang said: "Hao'er has a pure and honest nature. You caused my father and son to kill each other. Now he kills his classmates and loses his reputation. It's all because of you. Today, you must stay alive! Give my comrades an explanation!"

"Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, Qiyao Zhenshan!" Bai Shuwang pointed at Song Dongyang with the tip of his sword, and began to chant. Wherever he went, others unconsciously took a step back.

Song Dongyang raised his arm to exercise his kung fu, and the sword body split into pieces in an instant.He dodged back, his heels resting on the rear wheels of the carriage.Song Dongyang said: "Why insist that my father colluded with the Demon Cult?"

Bai Shuwang didn't say a word, and continued to kill Song Dongyang, the two hurriedly passed by, Bai Shuwang's eyes showed murderous intent.

Song Dongyang dodged a palm and said, "You were there that night?"

"In the inverse attribute, I will die!" In an instant, several beams of light emitted from Bai Shuwang's body, converging on a point in the air, and smashing towards Song Dongyang.Song Dongyang flew straight up, the carriage was torn apart, and the horse screamed and fell into the rain.

Song Dongyang landed on the ground, looked at Bai Shu and said, "Collude with the Demon Cult? It was you, you killed the Song family?"

Bai Shuwang said coldly: "Eliminate demons and protect Taoism, this is the life of your Song family!"

Song Dongyang raised his hand to exercise his kung fu, and a disciple of the Bai family was drawn to him.Song Dongyang unloaded the man's weapon with only his left hand and slammed it with his backhand. When he saw clearly, the man had already fallen into a pool of blood.He thrust out another sword, and plunged into the chest of the person next to him. When he drew the sword again, blood spurted out, and when it hit Song Dongyang's face, it was still warm. "The injustice has its head, and the debt has its owner!" Song Dongyang put away his sword, turned his head to look at the struggling man lying on the ground not far away, and said, "Now, you should be lucky, I have no destiny with your son!"

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