The wound under the bandage stopped bleeding at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The boy was crying sadly, and felt that the pain had eased a little, and he took a breath comfortably.
"somebody is coming."
Ye Feng's eyes were complicated, and he suddenly raised his head vigilantly, looking outside the small courtyard.
The boy's heart trembled, his crying stopped suddenly, and he took out a dagger from under the pillow.
"Stay here and don't move."
Without the slightest hesitation, Ye Feng pressed his shoulder, drew out his sword, and stepped across the threshold in a few steps.
*
The light rain was still falling, and in the dark night, dozens of black-clothed and masked figures rushed towards the small courtyard with the breath of death.
Ye Feng listened to the wind to identify his position, flew out of the small courtyard with a few vertical leaps, and stood in front of the gate with his sword.
"Hand over Ye Yunzheng."
A man in black came first, without any explanation, he stabbed with a sword.
"Don't think about it!"
Ye Feng remained unruffled in the face of danger, his sword light flickered, and he confronted him with a move in a flash.
"court death!"
The man in black showed a fierce look, his wrist twisted and stabbed at his heart.
Ye Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, turned around sharply with a feint, and pierced his abdomen with a backhand sword.
"who are you?"
The man in black didn't expect his sword moves to be so exquisite, so he asked sternly while enduring the severe pain.
"You don't deserve to know!"
Ye Feng mercilessly cut his throat with a sword, and killed the rest of the people without a moment's pause.
In the dark night, murderous intentions were everywhere, Ye Feng killed one person with one sword, blood spattered everywhere, and the men in black fell to the ground one after another howling.
The rain washed away the blood stains and flowed down the mountain trail to the village.
The domestic dog smelled the pungent smell of blood and barked wildly in the rain. The villagers who heard the sound of fighting were terrified, and the doors and windows were closed tightly, shivering in hiding at home.
Xie Ying hugged her daughter tightly, dragged her two sons into the house, closed the door, recited Buddhist scriptures, and prayed for her husband.
The young man clenched the dagger tightly, his lips trembled a few times, spit out two syllables, and shed tears of excitement.
*
Third uncle?
The little girl's ears moved, and she clearly heard the boy's words, a strange gleam flashed in her eyes.
The young man is the eldest grandson of the Duke of Zhen's mansion, he calls his father the third uncle, and his father is also a member of the Duke of Zhen's mansion.
I don't know what happened that year?
Why did Dad abandon his status as the noble son of the Duke of Zhen, and hide himself with his mother in this remote and desolate mountain village.
The one-sided killing outside the small courtyard came to an end, and all the men in black fell to the ground, blood flowing like rivers.
"Ahem."
Ye Feng raised the sword in his hand and pierced the heart and lungs of the last person. He pulled out the long sword, covered his abdomen, and groaned twice in pain.
"Daddy."
The little girl heard a cough~www..com~ and stretched out her little finger to the outside of the courtyard, wanting to go out.
Xie Ying's heart trembled, she suppressed her panic, opened the door, raised the curtain and looked out.
"There's no sound of fighting anymore, I'm going to find my father."
Lin Zilin reacted quickly, without waiting for his mother to speak, he rushed out of the courtyard like a gust of wind.
"Zilin."
Xie Ying was so shocked that her breathing became stagnant, and the moment she stepped over the threshold, her son was no longer in sight.
"Zimo, you and your sister are waiting in the room. Mother will go and find Daddy, and she will be back in a while."
After a few seconds of silence, she made a decisive decision, put down her daughter, and chased out with the medicine box.
"Daddy."
The little girl also wanted to follow, and walked towards the door with her short legs.
"Sister, it's dangerous outside, you can't go."
Ye Zimo hugged his younger sister, his childish face was full of seriousness.
"Daddy is hurt."
The little girl blinked her thick and long eyelashes, and articulated her words clearly.
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