The young man was holding on to an object that he was very familiar with.

Ask him: "Is your name Tu Rong?"

Tu Rong's face showed a bit of emotion other than hatred.

Screaming: "Give it back to me!"

The young man added: "You answer first, are you Tu Rong? Only after you answer my question will I return it to you. Otherwise, I will crush it in front of you! Do you believe it or not?"

Tu Rong was so angry that his blood flowed out, and he replied angrily in a hoarse voice: "If I don't change my name, I will be Tu Rong!"

The young man asked again: "A person from Xiaocheng?"

Tu Rong endured the iron smell rolling down his throat.

"yes!"

The young man asked: "Do you know Qishan?"

There was a bang.

These five simple words were like thunder exploding in Tu Rong's mind, making his ears ring and he was almost speechless. He looked at the young man in disbelief and murmured: "How do you know..."

The young man asked again: "Do you know someone named Shen?"

Tu Rong pursed his lips and said nothing. Teacher Chu Yao's husband suddenly appeared in his mind. He didn't say a word, but his expression answered everything.

The young man couldn't help but slap his thigh.

What is this fate???

Mama is really at a loss. If she had calmed down and taken action a few days later, she might have met her lost relatives...

The young man asked: "Where is Chu Yao?"

Tu Rong looked at the young man suspiciously: "My teacher."

The young man asked again: "I remember that there is a girl about your age beside you. Her name is... Lin Feng, right?"

When the word "Lin Feng" was mentioned, Tu Ronggang's stable mood exploded again, and the young man suppressed him unable to move with a palm.

"Where's Lin Fengren?"

Tu Rong tried all his strength but couldn't get away, which made the wound bleed even more joyful. In the end, he had to give up with all his strength, panting heavily, and asked as if resigned to his fate: "Who are you?"

The young man said: "Mama's close friend, oh, is Shen Tang. Mama also entrusted me to pay attention to your whereabouts before."

As he spoke, he paused.

Obviously, Tu Rong is the only one left in the Tu Rong family.

The male corpse is the butcher, and the corpse has been incinerated.

He felt ashamed: "I'm sorry for Mama's request. It's too late——"

How could Tu Rong believe his lies?

Until the young man called someone to come in and treat Tu Rong's wounds.

Seeing that Tu Rong's mood was relatively stable, the young man explained: "The person who arrested you is not me, but the sworn brother who doesn't deal with me. You stay here with me first, and I will send you out when the situation is stable." , there’s still a war going on outside, it’s very dangerous.”

Tu Rong just wanted to sneer a few times after hearing this. At this time, the subordinate officer brought in a jar and carefully pushed it to Tu Rong. Tu Rong lowered his eyes slightly and saw that the outside of the jar was still wrapped in a thick coarse cloth. This coarse cloth was made of To insulate the temperature of the clay pot.

The young man said: "Our clan advocates cremation."

Tu Rong's shoulders froze, and he suddenly understood something.

He looked at the clay pot with red eyes.

Holding the clay pot and crying loudly.

At this point, he vaguely believed the young man's words.

When the young man had finished crying, he asked: "Do you have other relatives? Do you want to lend some of your people to collect their bodies? Or are they also among the group just now?"

This was a great temptation for Tu Rong. He didn’t want his grandparents, grandma, and... Lin Feng’s sister’s body to become food for jackals, tigers, and leopards. He hesitated in his heart, and the spikes that stood up finally softened. After coming down, he told what happened to his family.

The family had to go through several rounds before they found some fleeing people who could go with them. Unexpectedly, it didn't take long before they encountered rebels who were arresting people.

Anyone who struggled and resisted was killed. Grandma and A Niang were hacked to death by the rebels in the melee. As for Lin Feng——

She jumped off a cliff.

The young man asked: "Jump off the cliff?"

Tu Rong: “If I’m caught, I just want to die.”

Lin Feng suffered from severe wind and cold while running around for the past two days, and she had a high fever. She managed to regain some energy before meeting the rebels, but she was still very weak. The rebels captured the fleeing people like chickens, and she couldn't escape even if she wanted to.

So I decided to jump off the cliff.

Tu Rong followed his father and escaped not far before he was captured.

Of course a severe beating was inevitable.

A Niang and their bodies were thrown off the cliff by the rebels.

Looking at Tu Rong, the young man remained silent.

Losing all the blood relatives overnight, such a cruel thing, seems so normal now, so normal that it makes young people doubt the words in the storybook: "parents are in good health", "husband and wife respect each other as guests", "full of descendants", "long life"

Years old" is abnormal.

No matter how powerful you are, you can't force it.

The young man sighed secretly and called his subordinates to order some soldiers and horses.

Tu Rong looked at him doubtfully.

Young man: "You come here too, it's not safe to stay here."

To be precise, it was not safe to leave his sight.

The sworn brother used to make trouble for him, and would turn around and take his anger out on Tu Rong. He rushed back and only had time to collect his body.

Along the way, Tu Rong was as dull as a wooden statue, until he saw the familiar terrain with the help of a torch, as well as the puddles of blood accumulated on the muddy ground, and the tears that he had finally stopped were threatening to burst.

At this time, the young man held a torch in his mouth and jumped down the cliff. Tu Rong was so shocked that he was speechless for a while, but the subordinates who followed the young man were not used to this and did not show any concern at all.

Just kidding, what kind of strength does their major general have?

This cliff can only kill ordinary people and martial arts warriors with lower levels of martial arts. They are as strong as young people. They only need to use force to buffer them all the way. It is not a problem at all to get to the bottom of the cliff.

Under the cliff——

The young man held the torch high, and after walking a few steps, he saw several mutilated corpses among the piles of rocks. Each of them looked ferocious and refused to die. He did not even look at them and continued to look for the target.

After walking for a while, his ears moved and he vaguely heard an extremely weak and gentle breathing sound!

The young man stood on guard.

I thought it was a wolf, tiger or leopard in the mountains, but I followed the scent and found a girl hanging among the vine branches. Her face was covered with scratches and scratches, and she was very embarrassed.

As the firelight approached, my eyelids trembled slightly and I struggled to open them.

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Chapter completed!