Third party bad news

Ying Yi's heart thumped, and he had an ominous premonition.

He relaxed his ribs, threw away the wild boar, picked up his whistle stick and ran towards the village.

The winding loess path leading into the forest was trampled to pieces by horse hooves. Ying Yi stepped deeper and deeper, and his heart became increasingly heavy.

Not even halfway through the forest path, Ying Yi smelled a faint smell of blood. His expression changed drastically, and he ran and shouted: "Brother Zhang! Mr. Wang! Brother Zhang!"

"open..."

When Ying Yi rushed out of the woods and arrived at the entrance of the village, he stopped abruptly and opened his mouth wide, unable to say anything.

Several wooden stakes were erected under the big trees at the edge of the village, with more than a dozen bloody corpses nailed to the wooden stakes. Dark red blood flowed all over the floor and was almost dry. A pair of gray eyes looked at Ying Yi, and there was still a trace of resentment and fear on the twisted face.

"Brother Zhang!"

Ying Yi roared and rushed forward, the whistle stick in his hand clattering to the ground. He slowly stretched out his hand, unhooked a skinny man from the wooden stake, slowly covered his face, and pressed him down. eyelids.

But these gray eyes refused to close no matter what. Ying Yi lost his mind and saw Brother Zhang pointing his finger at the village, and couldn't help but murmured: "I know Brother Zhang will never die in peace, that's right, sister-in-law, Xiaoya!"

He yelled and stumbled into the village. In the supposedly peaceful village, the corpses of old people were strewn everywhere. The white-haired head and desiccated body were so shocking.

"Sister-in-law! Xiaoya!"

Ying Yi ran into a small courtyard like crazy, and a small, naked body was nailed to the door panel.

"Xiaoya!"

Ying Yi rushed over and knelt in front of the door with a thump.

"Xiaoya..."

Ying Yi trembled all over and his face turned livid!

This small body was covered in bruises and the lower body was bloody. A big hole was opened in the chest, and the face that was originally yellow but extremely cute was covered in blood. Those ever-happy eyes were wide open, and the remaining distortion and fear were still vaguely visible.

"Beast! Beast!"

Ying Yi burst into tears.

He howled, tore off his linen clothes, carefully wrapped the little body, and held her in his arms: "Xiaoya...Xiaoya...Uncle is back, uncle is back late. Uncle, I'm sorry. You!"

A tall and proud man crying with tears streaming down his face. Who can understand Ying Yi's current mood? !

hatred! Incomparable hatred!

I hate myself for why I want to go into the mountains! I hate how there can be such unscrupulous things in this world!

Not as good as pigs or dogs, the sky is thundering!

"revenge!"

Ying Yi suddenly raised his head and shouted: "I must take revenge. I will not be a human being until I kill the evil thief!"

Suddenly, Ying Yi heard the sound of messy and thin footsteps, and he turned around suddenly: "Thief!"

He jumped out of the yard like a lit explosive, and saw a bloody man staggering towards the front of the yard.

"Brother Ying! Is it you, Brother Ying!"

The man suddenly collapsed to the ground, wailing repeatedly: "Brother Ying, where have you been? Why are you coming back now? Where have you been! The folks died miserably!"

Ying Yi's tense body suddenly became limp, hugging this man and wailing bitterly.

After crying, Ying Yi helped the bloody man up, his voice became extremely low.

"who is it?"

Sun Xiucai sobbed: "It's a thief! A thief!"

"Rogue thief?"

Ying Yi gritted his teeth: "Where did this bandit come from?"

"It's a tiger!"

Sun Xiucai cried again: "You damn thief, you are not a human being, my wife and children!"

"do not Cry!"

Ying Yi's eyes were red and he shouted angrily: "Who is Yitiger? Tell me quickly!"

Sun Xiucai sobbed intermittently, and it took a while before Ying Yi knew where the so-called tiger came from.

It turns out that the so-called tiger is Li Guo, the nephew of the intruder Li Zicheng.

Li Zicheng has been wreaking havoc for a long time. As Li Zicheng's nephew, Yihu is quite famous among the bandits, so he is widely known. Although Sun Xiucai was just a poor scholar, he was also a scholar and occasionally went to nearby counties to exchange information with his classmates. Therefore, I know Yihu.

At noon today, a tiger broke into the village with a cavalry of a hundred people and killed everyone on sight. Sun Xiucai fainted in the chaos and luckily escaped with his life. When he woke up, the tiger had not left. Sun Xiucai was frightened and did not dare to move, but he heard the conversation between the thieves.

Then I realized that the one who broke into the village was a tiger.

"This beast seems to have been ordered by the intruder to contact someone. He passed by and found Xiaowangzhuang... I have pity on my fellow villagers, my wife, children and brothers. They were either killed or kidnapped!"

After listening to Sun Xiucai's cry, Ying Yi's angry heart gradually calmed down.

He hurriedly said: "In other words, a tiger, a beast, has kidnapped many villagers?!"

"Um."

Sun Xiucai nodded quickly: "They only killed those who resisted, the old and the weak, and kidnapped the women and young adults... wu wu... my fellow villagers!"

Ying Yi's heart sank, and he felt a little hopeful.

He found no trace of the Zhang family's sister-in-law, so she must have been abducted by a beast like a tiger. Ying Yi could imagine the fate of being kidnapped by bandits. Either a thief or...

"I'll get them out!"

Ying Yi clenched his fists tightly: "Since we know it's Li Guo, there's no rush. Sun Xiucai, you and I will collect the body for the villagers first and bury it in peace."

If it was an unknown thief, Ying Yi would immediately pursue him even if he refused to bury the body, fearing that he would escape without a trace and would never be found again. But since he has a name, hey, he can come to him at any time without fear of him running away.

Sun Xiucai nodded anxiously. He had already run out of ideas. Whatever Ying Yi said would be whatever he said.

The property and food in the village were plundered by bandits. Ying Yi picked up the abandoned wild boar and the two of them ate some randomly. Then they collected the bodies of the villagers, dug a big pit at the entrance of the village, and buried them hastily.

Only Brother Zhang and Xiaoya were buried alone by Ying Yi.

In the dark of night, beside a bonfire near the woods, Ying Yi and Sun Xiucai were warming up around the bonfire.

Ying Yi is physically strong and not afraid of the cold at night. But Sun Xiucai, a weak scholar, was shivering from the cold.

Ying Yi took out the fire, turned it up, and said in a deep voice: "Sun Xiucai, what are you going to do in the future?"

Sun Xiucai was stunned, and a look of doubt appeared on his haggard face: "Brother Ying, won't you avenge Xiaoya?!"

Ying Yi grinned: "I swear I won't be a human until I kill a tiger."

"That's good." Sun Xiucai gritted his teeth and said, "My wife, my children are both dead. Now that I am alone, do you think Brother Ying will still be afraid of me, Sun Xiucai?"

Ying Yi shook his head slightly: "You are a weak scholar, how can you take revenge? I will avenge you."

"No." Sun Xiucai said excitedly: "I'm afraid of death. Even if my wife and children die in front of me, I can't do anything about it. Brother Ying, I'm so ashamed! I want revenge too!"

Ying Yi was startled. He could feel Sun Xiucai's determination.