Wu Qun didn't want to open his eyes, but the voice in his ears was hurried like hail in summer. Not to mention the pain in the beating, and there is a chance that he would be injured.

"Daddy, Daddy!" The boy shook Wu Qun's body vigorously, making him unable to open his eyes.

I go! In the middle of the night, the fire was blazing into the sky, the smoke was lingering, and there were corpses all over the floor. Wu Qun got up and wanted to hold the boy next to him under his arm, and then he would fly out.

However, before he could catch it, he fell to the ground with a "squeak", his back was burning, his legs were burning, he took a deep breath, and was supported by the teenager.

"Daddy, just hold on, we'll definitely go out. Woohoo..." The half-aged boy curled up beside Wu Qun and tried his best to support Wu Qun's heavy body.

Wu Qun took a deep breath and then took a deep breath, took out a bottle of medicine bowl from the space, and swallowed it into his mouth. Immediately look around, there is no way out, since he is here, there must be a way out.

"Daddy, what should I do? They're all dead. Cough, cough, cough." The young man coughed from the smoke.

Wu Qun quietly observed the wind direction of the fire, and the well in the yard, which was a little far away but should be fine.

Without further ado, he picked up the boy and ran to the well. The head of the well was too small, so he could only go down by one person. Glancing at the bottom of the well, Wu Qun didn't hesitate.

The bottom of the well is very deep, at least five or six meters. Wu Qun touched the wet wall, the water under his feet was a little deep, and then he looked at the boy who was sitting on the scabbard by his strong hold, "Don't cry, I won't. die."

"But Daddy, you are covered in injuries and cannot touch the water." The boy said with tears in his eyes.

"It's alright, are you cold? Daddy..." I'm sorry, his clothes have been burned, and it is estimated that his body is full of burns. This is also the encounter with him, otherwise his body would have died long ago.

It's a pity that he didn't see Bai You this time, nor did he return to the sea of ​​consciousness, nor did he have any memory of his original body.

Survived with a child and no memory, what should I do?

Underneath the well, he worked hard to dig a few holes in the wall, digging and digging from the space one after another, and finally made half a rope net and let the two of them sit on it.

The rope is the rope of the well before, but the nails in the pit are not, but there is no light in the middle of the night, what he says, how does the child listen.

"Father, Fei'er is not cold. How are you?" The boy may be in good spirits because of Wu Qun.

"It's okay, Daddy wants to sleep for a while." Wu Qun leaned against the wet wall, looked up at the sky illuminated by the fire, and couldn't help but want to sleep. It was carried to the present by his medication.

"Daddy, can't sleep, it will be dawn in a while, Daddy, don't sleep..." Fei'er was crying, but she couldn't stop Wu Qun from falling into a coma.

Wu Qun, who was in a coma, did not return to the sea of ​​consciousness, but absorbed the memory of his original body and the content quickly passed by Jin Shu.

Wu Qun, the owner of the fortress of the Wu family, has great powers, he has sixteen wives and concubines in total, and seventeen daughters. Today is her wife's birthday, but she didn't expect that when the family, young and old, the girl and the son-in-law gathered together, the family was killed, and the murderer was unknown. That's why Wu Fei was young, he came out in the middle of the night and ran to the back kitchen to find food, only to find that something was wrong and survived proudly.

Later, Wu Fei went to the Medicine Valley to learn the poison scriptures of ghost doctors. Ten years later, he rushed out of the rivers and lakes to find out the truth of the death of the Wu family. He was wronged and married the daughter of the leader of the martial arts alliance. With the power of the Yue family, he became the leader of the Wu Lin alliance in one fell swoop. After the new martial arts alliance leader, he started a series of killings and slaughtered the demon sect to avenge his family.

But this is not the end. He robbed the demon leader's woman, and the escaped leader killed him and rescued his woman, but this woman didn't know if she had Stockholm syndrome, but she thought she fell in love with Wu. Fly, and run back by himself.

In a fit of rage, the leader of the demon sect reconvened his troops, killed Wu Fei's house, chopped off his son, and stole his wife and daughter. Of course, the woman who gave Wu Qun a confidante who was born to be a confidante also returned to the Demon Sect once again.

Only then did she realize that the person she loved most was the leader, but the leader was very fond of Wu Fei's daughter all day long. In a fit of rage, he killed Wu Fei's wife and framed it for his daughter, but her daughter did this to make her mother feel better. I didn't expect things to develop like this, and the assassination of the demon sect leader was unsuccessful, and he was counter-killed.

And Wu Fei once again killed the demon sect, but he finally believed the woman and was killed by the demon sect leader.

The whole family died in the Demon Sect.

The leader of the demon sect and his beloved woman finally got married after Wu Fei's death, and even hung Wu Fei's body in front of the city gate to observe the aftermath.

Wu Qun is extremely depressed, isn't it delicious to live a good life? What are you fighting for? this life? Wu Qun didn't want to say anything, it was rare that so many women in the original body could still be harmonious without raising their son to be a waste, but this son is not a waste, he is scheming and murderous, so it's not good. He fought and killed all his life, and eventually affected his wife, children, and Yue family. Is this what people do?

Wu Qun rubbed his brows with a headache, but heard a cry of joy and weeping in his ears: "Dad, you are awake, it's dawn."

Wu Qun opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of black ashes. Then he looked at Wu Fei, his face was pitch black with two tear stains hanging on it.

The other Wu Qun didn't want to talk about it, it was bad anyway. There was not enough light under the well, and I didn't know if the demons had left.

"Dad, after you fell asleep, those people came again. They have taken away my family's swordsmanship, woo woo woo, aunt, second mother, sister, brother-in-law and they all died." Wu Fei began to cry with tears. up.

Wu Qun stuffed himself with another pill, and his body was much better, but the injury was too severe, even Bai You's body modification couldn't fix it in a few hours.

"Let's go up first and collect the corpses for your mother and the others." Wu Qun really didn't know how to comfort him. He was not his original body. I still like to be honest and let the wicked be brought to justice. He grew up under the red flag, and his recognition of the law was deeply rooted in his heart and penetrated deep into his bones.

He won't be too reckless, but this world seems to have no government from head to toe? The government office?

Who is ruling this world? No country? Only rivers and lakes?

Wu Qun took his son and climbed out of the well with ease, looking at the burning house, silently folded his hands, and worshipped the dead.

The huge home has been reduced to ashes, and the bodies of relatives are all over the place. It is impossible to say that there is no heartache or sadness.

Just as Wu Qun was about to take his son to check if there were still people alive, he heard a voice coming from behind the ruins: "Mother, mother, what's the matter with you?"

The child's voice suddenly made Wu Qun and Wu Fei rush over. A child with a braided braid hidden under the body of the woman in Chinese clothes was completely intact, and there was no injury at all.

"Xiaohu, don't cry, uncle is here." Wu Fei wiped his tears and rushed over. But he can't move people away.

Wu Qun picked up the woman and turned it over to see that it was Little Seventeen. Even if the child died, he took good care of the child, and his face was peaceful.

Wu Qun couldn't bear it any longer, looking at the sky to keep the tears from flowing, his throat was burning with pain, but he couldn't stop choking, his heart seemed to be scratched, and he couldn't breathe.

"Fei'er is optimistic about Huzi's father and is looking for it." Wu Qun didn't believe it, and there really was no way to live.

But in fact, after a circle, they were all corpses, with no survivors. A family of one hundred and seventy-two people, all but three of them died.

Wu Qun carried the bodies on his back, took care of them one by one, and buried them. They have no coffins, no mats to wrap their bodies around, and some are just mounds of loess.

Wujiabao, gone, the dark room was knocked open, the family wealth was removed, the only thing they had in their hands was a gold hairpin of Huzi's mother, which was a solid heart made by the original body when Little Seventeen came out of the cabinet. of gold hairpins.

"Dad, what should we do?" Wu Fei hugged Xiaohu, with tears in his arms, for the sake of saying.

"The beasts are fleeing, hey. Let's go, there is no way out, we will come back to rebuild this home. The ladies, daughters and sons-in-law are husbands and fathers, aren't they, they failed to protect you, Today, Mr. Wu swears here..."

"The oath not to avenge the family..." Wu Fei was slapped by Wu Qun before he could finish his words.

"I will definitely raise Fei'er and Xiaohu as adults, live in peace and happiness, and never get involved in disputes between the rivers and lakes." After Wu Qun finished speaking, he bowed and kowtowed three times.

"Father, how can you talk like this in front of all the mothers? Shouldn't it be that you won't repay your revenge?" Wu Fei asked very unwillingly, touching his tears.

The little tiger, who was only three years old, suddenly flashed his big eyes and didn't understand what his uncle and grandfather were talking about. He ate his big fingers and said, "Grandpa, the little tiger is hungry."

Wu Qun looked at the uneasy little tiger, and suffocated all of a sudden, if it wasn't for Wu Fei's support, he almost fainted and fell to the ground.

Wu Qun shook his head vigorously, not wanting such a sad thing, people have to look forward.

Looking down at them, they still need to clean up, even if they are fleeing, they must be clean. The target goes to the ghost doctor and asks for shelter. The ghost doctor is Xiaohu's grandfather, so he shouldn't let him die.

Wujiabao was on the top of the mountain. They climbed over the mountains and walked on uninhabited roads. On the way, Wu Qun took the opportunity to leave for a quarter of an hour and returned with clothes.

The water in late autumn was cold and not biting. After washing it, I put on clean clothes for the children and carried a bag of food before heading towards the town that I had never been to.

In the pure martial arts world, all Wu Qun saw were heroes, rangers, and young heroes with knives and swords on their backs.

Entering the inn is also a competition first, and whoever wins will go to the room. You don't need a guide, you don't need a book, as long as you have a weapon.

In this town, Wu Qun stopped for a few days and earned some ancient Kong currency, a crystal clear stone. They don't need silver, but gold is fine, but Wu Qun didn't see anyone taking it out, so he didn't dare to use it rashly.

In this town, there will be fights from time to time, and even people will die, but the people here seem to be used to it. When people die, they are buried in a pit and a wooden sign is erected.

In a strange town, Wu Qun changed to a donkey cart and left with his two children.

This walk is a month, and the largest city I pass by is the one in front of me. Remington Castle, the owner of the castle is the highest executive officer in the city.

Wu Qun thought about it, and took the children to rent a very small room with the only remaining ancient hole. Bai Wufei watched Xiaohu, he went out to work, and at night, he went out to observe the town.

"Fei'er, Xiaohu, let's stay here for a while." After Wu Qun finished speaking, he cooked for the two children.

"Dad, are you not entangled? Why don't you think of the golden hairpin?" Wu Fei wanted to go to the ghost doctor quickly, after all, that was Xiaohu's grandfather.

"No, that's what your Seventeenth Sister left to Xiaohu. You can't lose it." After Wu Qun finished speaking, he went out again.

This city is very prosperous, but it seems that there is nothing delicious. He intends to sell some food.

The small business is done, Wu Fei is burning fire, Xiaohu is delivering firewood, and Wu Qun is cooking soup.

For more than a month, there was an extra basket of ancient holes, and Wu Qun took his own cart, hung it behind the donkey cart, and set off again.

The ghost doctor, when he saw Wu Qun, couldn't believe the news brought by Wu Qun, but no matter how he didn't believe it, he chose to believe it.

For this reason, the ghost doctor wanted to find Wu Qun desperately, but after looking at Wu Qun's countless wounds, he sighed, "What are you doing and eating? You are all dead, and you haven't noticed anything. What a clue."

"If I found out, why would it be here?" Wu Qun said with red eyes, even though three months had passed, the scene of that morning was still lingering in his mind.

"My condolences, anyway, we still have future generations." The ghost doctor comforted Wu Qun without his son.

"Uncle Ghost, I want to take you as my teacher. I want to learn the most vicious poison to avenge my family." Wu Fei knelt in front of the ghost doctor and Wu Qun, straight like a small poplar.

"Fei'er, just leave this matter to Daddy." Wu Qun didn't want his son to be exposed to this. He never asked Wu Fei why he was obsessed with studying the classics of poison, but he probably guessed that their family should have been poisoned before they were killed. Copy home.

"Father, you can't, you just let me learn it, I don't believe it, I can't kill that stupid thing." Wu Fei was crying, what a child of 12 should or shouldn't have experienced, he has experienced it all. .

"Learn, Uncle Gui will teach you, but Fei'er, before learning the Poison Sutra, you should collect medicine first. Have you seen the mountain covered by clouds and mist on the opposite side? Every morning, go to Yunwu Mountain to collect medicine for your father's wounds." Ghost Doctor Wu Qun did not refute, but nodded in agreement.

Under the guidance of the ghost doctor and Wu Qun, Wu Fei's martial arts advanced by leaps and bounds. After all, a trip to Yunwu Mountain every morning was enough for him to practice Qinggong. He also had to fight wits and courage with the snakes in the mountains to collect medicine, and also practice swordsmanship. Out.

So fifteen-year-old Wu Fei, after returning from Yunwu Mountain, looked at Wu Qun and said, "Father, Master, I want to travel."