Yao Danlu was suddenly dumbfounded, but he personally killed his father who had raised himself for more than ten years! However, at this time, he had no other ideas. He twisted his waist, jumped down from the Kang, picked up the burden, poured the liquor in the barrel into the brazier, watched the flame devour the small wooden house that had lived for more than ten years, and turned and ran into the deep mountains and forests.


    The fire aroused the vigilance of hunters at the foot of the mountain. They shouted up the mountain to fight the fire. For a moment, the dog screamed. Yao Danlu always felt that those people came to catch him. At the beginning, he felt that his father colluded with hunters to catch him. He ran out for dozens of miles at a time and threw them away. Then he sat down on the snow exhausted.


    When his tired upper and lower eyelids were sticky, he suddenly felt something wrong. Suddenly, he looked up and saw an old man standing dozens of steps away with a sharp knife in his chest. Who else could he be if he wasn''t his own father. He immediately shouted in horror to get up and run away. Unexpectedly, he was also in a panic. He was not aware that he was standing on a high slope. He was just leaning against the tree. He is already a frightened bird. Only when he stands high can he find out whether there are pursuers behind him.


    Yao Danlu''s mind was blank again and again. He tumbled down the cliff from the high slope. He didn''t know anything when it was dark. I don''t know how long it took him to wake up from his coma. He just felt that his body was gone except consciousness. Once again, his body was frozen into ice and covered with a layer of snow. Looking aside, he saw an abyss under his body, and half of his body was outside the stone. I secretly called for luck. If the snow hadn''t been thick enough, I would have died in such a high place.


    After waiting for a while, bursts of pain came. Although the bones all over his body were scattered, he also understood that if he felt pain, it meant he was okay. It was this cone-shaped pain that made him regain consciousness. He struggled to reach out and climb up the stone wall towards the stone plane. Every time he moved, he felt as if he had passed through the oil pan.


    From midnight to dawn, he finally climbed into the cave. It was also his fate. There was a big bird''s nest in the cave with several giant eggs. I don''t know what bird left it. According to his visual observation, it seemed that no bird could fly so high except holly. But all this had nothing to do with him. Now he just wanted to live. He picked up a huge egg and drank it.


    When he had strength all over, he sadly found that not only his bones were broken, but also his meridians, and even his Dantian was broken. Fortunately, his father taught him foreign Kung Fu, and he didn''t have the idea of practicing internal Kung Fu.


    At this moment, there were two people sitting on the ground on the top of the mountain. One was an old hunter and the other was a thin bald ladybug. Big bald Ladybug has helped the old hunter close his acupoints, wrapped the sharp knife with genuine Qi, and gently pulled out the knife. Then one hand condensed into true Qi, the flame pressed on the old hunter''s wound, and then released his hand. The wound healed miraculously without any trace of injury.


    Bald ladle was wearing a thin blue cloth coat with a pair of lapels and leather shoes to kick the dead cow. Although the wind and snow on the top of the mountain were heavy, bald ladle seemed not afraid of the cold at all. Holding the sharp knife, he sighed: "elder martial brother, why do you know you can''t be saved? It''s become an enemy for several generations. Don''t you give up?"


    The old hunter closed his eyes and didn''t say a word. After a long time, he slowly spit out a turbid breath and opened his eyes: "younger martial brother, I''m for your disciples, otherwise I don''t care about these bad things."


    Bald Ladybug said with a smile: "elder martial brother, I don''t accept your affection. If you really want my disciple, you can directly send him some little beauties to make him rich. Wouldn''t it be better if he wanted wind and rain?"


    The old hunter glared at him: "younger martial brother, with a naughty master like you, your disciple must not be serious. What we have to do is to help him through the once-in-a-thousand-year disaster. We must not be careless. We only saw him at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty. We don''t know whether he can follow the path we planned. "


    Bald Ladybug raised his eyebrows and said solemnly: "elder martial brother, don''t worry. The inheritance method was debated thousands of years ago. The Tao is the cycle of heaven. It''s a good thing for him to experience for a hundred years. Otherwise, I''m afraid they can''t resist the turbulence of time and space."


    The old hunter nodded and said with emotion, "yes, I thought so at the beginning. It''s too late. I''m really afraid he can''t deal with it."


    Bald Ladybug smiled, "so he sent him another helping fist. Elder martial brother, don''t blame my disciple for his flowery intestines. You''re stunned. You''re going to get a female disciple to give it to him. You still blame him for his flowery heart?"


    The old hunter was very calm. "Color is also a doom. If he can survive safely, it is the supreme realm. Who can say that ruthlessness is the real hero? I don''t like those guys who can only talk big. "


    Bald lad laughed and arched his hands: "elder martial brother, you are really wise. I admire you!" Then he said, "if you pass through the flowers, you won''t touch a leaf. Morning with light smoke, apricot flowers, late condensation, deep emerald and flat sand. The long strip has a romantic place, which closely reflects Su''s family in Qiantang. Back to the poetry Hall of Bai Yi Zhu, many Fu poems are also busy. He is passionate about Kyushu and devotes his poems to show his romantic style. The peony flower dies, and being a ghost is also romantic. "


    Yao Danlu spent more than half a month in the nest relying on two abandoned bird eggs. Although he didn''t die, he did his best. It turned out that when his father taught him Kung Fu, he had a subtle impact on him. For example, chasing prey in the mountains depended not only on lasting physical strength, but also on the real power inspired by Dantian. This kind of true power is not the power inspired by true Qi, but the excellent foundation of foreign skills. With this kind of true power, he can walk like flying, rather than relying on his internal true Qi. Now the elixir field is broken, and the true force can''t condense at all. After the meridians are broken, it''s no different from ordinary people.


    Until the snow melted, spring came and summer solstice, and the finger thick vines hung from the top of the cliff, he had the opportunity to climb the cliff, but he never dared to return to his original place. We have to rely on doing short-time work for others to move bricks and mortar to eat. We don''t have to talk about the hardships and hardships of these decades one by one. Yao Danlu walked thousands of miles south on foot in order to escape the homicide case of that year. He hid all the way. The larger towns dared not go, and his requirements were not high. He could earn some money and eat, and his clothes could cover his body.


    Of course, he has experienced things that ordinary people can''t imagine, such as being caught and sent to a black coal mine to dig coal, being forced to steal, abducting and selling children, reselling goods, and even crossing the border. Anyway, I haven''t done good things except good ones. I''ve tried all bad things.