Zhang Xiaojian followed the flow of the spring upstream. The scenery along the way was limitless;
The mountain spring went in another direction after turning a corner, but the mountain road didn't go in the same direction as the spring.
Zhang Xiaojian felt that he had almost reached the village encampment, he looked around and saw a gigantic stone tablet in the distance.
Zhang Xiaojian let out a long breath, and said in his heart, I've finally found it.
After walking a few steps, Zhang Xiaojian heard the sounds of fighting, and immediately, his senses swept outwards. He discovered that there were a lot of people fighting desperately, and one of the women was Tong Tong.
Zhang Xiaojian was happy, he thought to himself, I really can't find a place with broken iron shoes, I'll just get them effortlessly.
A Wind Soaring Arts floated up from the bottom of the hill and saw Tong Tong fighting with two men with her life on the line.
The two men seemed to be dying, but they were still holding on.
There were many people escorting an old man who was quickly retreating. The old man had traces of blood on the corner of his mouth. He was probably injured as well.
"Shoot me with your arrow. I'll send you to see Hades today." Tong Tong's eyes turned cold, the scimitar in her hand directly slashed at a man's neck.
It was too late for a man to hide, so he could only wait for death.
After the sound of metal colliding, the man didn't feel any pain. When he opened his eyes, he saw a handsome young man standing in front of him with a hunting knife in his hand.
Tong Tong also retracted her hand and stood in the distance, staring blankly at them.
"I didn't expect you to still be alive." Zhang Xiaojian looked at Tong Tong and smiled.
"If I don't give it to you, how could I be willing?" Tong Tong: "…"
At this time, Ancestor Grandpa also saw Zhang Xiaojian. He stopped in his tracks and looked back.
"Since you don't have it, today I'll let you know what Grandpa is capable of." As Zhang Xiaojian spoke, he poured his Qi into the hunting knife, which carried a cold light, and directly slashed towards Tong Tong's left leg.
Tong Tong turned to the side at the same time, and slashed out with his blade, bringing with it a sharp sense of Qi.
Zhang Xiaojian laughed, the hunting blade suddenly turned, and directly went upwards, aiming straight at Tong Tong's left arm. At the same time, she extended two fingers and caught Tong Tong's blade.
Tong Tong was so scared that her face turned green, she immediately retracted her blade to protect her left arm.
Tong Tong retreated, and was about to turn and run, but how could Zhang Xiaojian let her go? She struck out with her palm, and the palm struck Tong Tong, causing him to retreat five steps, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out.
Zhang Xiaojian once again entered his body. The tips of his fingers instantly released a light blue flame, and a huge fireball immediately smashed towards Zhang Xiaojian.
Zhang Xiaojian had seen the power of this fireball before, so he did not dare underestimate it.
The inner Qi and the fireball wanted to collide, but they instantly exploded. The surrounding people were affected, and many of them were injured.
Tong Tong's face changed a few times, she did not expect Zhang Xiaojian to actually be able to dodge the fireball that she shot with all his strength.
Zhang Xiaojian's face turned cold, because he remembered the time when he was being followed on the highway.
No matter what, he couldn't let this woman off today. Zhang Xiaojian thought.
When the Spirit Qi condensed once again, the Earth Spirit Fire's hand was already releasing a red light. The fireball instantly grew bigger and directly smashed over.
Tong Tong had never thought that Zhang Xiaojian would actually be able to shoot out fireballs as well, and he was an extremely precious Earth Spirit Fire.
It was too late for him to dodge. The red fireball smashed into his body, turning into a raging inferno.
Everyone opened their mouths wide and looked at Zhang Xiaojian with frightened expressions.
The fire gradually dispersed and Tong Tong had already disappeared, leaving behind a pile of ashes on the ground.
Zhang Xiaojian was regretting his decision, but there was nothing he could do in that situation.
Everyone in the village was stunned. They didn't expect that this handsome man was also a devil that would kill people without blinking an eye.
"Little brother, can you tell me your name? You have saved our entire village today, and will be remembered by our descendants in the future." At this moment, the injured elder walked over, blood still trickling from the corner of his mouth.
"This is Red Sun Village, right?" Zhang Xiaojian asked.
Ancestor Grandpa nodded.
"Do you know Zhang Xiaofeng?" Zhang Xiaojian asked again.
There was some doubt in Ancestor Grandpa's eyes. After hesitating for a moment, he nodded and said, "That is my grandson."
Zhang Xiaojian took out Zhang Xiaofeng's body from the storage ring and placed it on the ground.
"Hubby." A mournful wail could be heard, as a delicate and pretty woman threw herself onto Zhang Xiaofeng's corpse and sobbed bitterly.
Ancestor Grandpa walked over shakily, squatted down, and looked at Zhang Xiaofeng's wound.
"I didn't expect it to be them." The Ancestor Grandpa continued to talk.
Zhang Xiaojian was startled, and thought, looks like this time was the right time to come.
Ancestor Grandpa cried for a long time before he finally wiped his tears off. He stood up and said to Zhang Xiaojian: "Little brother, please."
Zhang Xiaojian followed Ancestor Grandpa to a large courtyard, the rooms inside were decorated with an antique design, and what surprised him the most was that the antiques and antiques placed on the antique shelves were all authentic, hehe, they were all valuable.
"Thank you for bringing my grandson's corpse. I believe you should know my son as well." The Ancestor Grandpa muttered.
"You said that Zhang Feng is your son." Zhang Xiaojian asked.
Ancestor Grandpa nodded.
"He's missing." Zhang Xiaojian said.
"I guessed it. The disappearance isn't scary. The scariest thing is that he was killed." Ancestor Grandpa sighed.
Zhang Xiaojian frowned, he did not know why the old man said that.
"It must have been done by Lee Chaoming and the others." Ancestor Grandpa poured Zhang Xiaojian a cup of tea and muttered.
"You know Peter's father." Zhang Xiaojian asked.
"Peter, who is Peter?" Ancestor Grandpa asked.
"Peter is Lee Chaoming's son." Zhang Xiaojian said.
"He even forgot his ancestors, yet he still called them by a f * cking foreign name." Ancestor Grandpa spat out a mouthful of blood.
Ancestor Grandpa took out a pipe, which someone lit up. Someone smoked a few mouthfuls of smoke, telling a story that Zhang Xiaojian was flabbergasted by.
Hong Sun Village was a descendant of the Ourunchun clan, otherwise they wouldn't have worshipped Huo Nu.
But when the Japanese invaded, although they lived in the mountains, they were affected as well.
That year, when the Ancestor Grandpa was only six years old, a small team of Japanese entered the tribe and roamed about, bringing calamity upon all the women inside.
After the Japanese left, the Ancestor Grandpa followed an uncle and escaped from the village. Since he did not have a place to go, he came to this more remote place.
Later on, when the Ancestor Grandpa grew up and married his wife, he was also able to train in hard kung fu. In order to survive, he wasn't able to rob tombs from a friend.
Afterwards, this ability was passed down, the people in Red Sun Village were passed down from the Ancestor Grandpa and their relatives, they did not believe the people outside, and did not go down the mountain.
But the youngest son of the Ancestor Grandpa, Zhang Feng, was unwilling to stay in the mountains. He had an argument with the Ancestor Grandpa and took advantage of the night to run out.