"You are the only one of your four brothers?"

The big man dripped wine on his stubble and said angrily,

"Skills are not as good as people, and you will die without any complaints."

"It's a man, I'll give you a bowl." The boss's wife and the big man drank all the wine in the bowl and said,

"I'm sorry, I don't know you are..."

"Tianlang, my three brothers died unjustly, at least they made this old boy break his own rules." The man poured a bowl of wine himself, drank it in one sip, and continued,

"This person has never killed only those who want to kill. Today there are three more, which is indeed a violation of the rules. Your three brothers are all heroes and deserve a cup of honor."

The big man looked at Fan Renliang's body and said softly,

"Please hand over the body to Tianlang for disposal."

The boss lady looked at the old man, then looked at the wolf, and nodded.

He fought against the body of Mr. Fan, asked the boss's wife for a large jar of sake and walked out of the door. As soon as he stepped out of the door, he stopped for a moment, looked back at the candle shadow in Xiao Yi's hand, and immediately understood.

"If you want, you can come together."

After saying that, he strode away. The bowls of wine just now seemed to have cured the pain on his body. The boss's wife nodded to An Xiaoyi, and Su Baiqing followed Xiaoyi, and the three of them walked out the door and followed the big man from afar.

From the northeastern path of the county government, the moonlight was accompanied by the moonlight. After walking for a while, there was a faint flash of shadows in front of me. Xiang Tianlang walked up to him and talked to several people for a while, and gently put down the people and wine. An Xiaoyi carefully identified and confirmed that those people were the Liu family members. One of them had seen them when they received the donation, while the others were all dressed in the same outfit. He waved to Tianlang, and several of them clasped their fists, leaving a shovel, and left.

At this time, the moonlight was thick, and there were four people lying on the grass by the mountain. It was Xiang Tianlang's three dead brothers and the murderer who killed them. Xiang Tianlang looked at the moon, looked around, and then found a place to dig. An Xiaoyi wanted to go forward to help, but was pulled by the boss's wife. He turned to look at the boss's wife and took back his foot. Xiang Tianlang was born in military martial arts, with superb martial arts skills and extremely strong body. Under such severe injuries, the excavation did not stop at all. Soon, he had already dug a place, and then lie in the pit and tried it. It was obvious that he was very satisfied, so he dug one foot next to the pit. In this way, he dug four big pits in a row, and each one lay down to compete.

"Brothers, just rest here. The scenery is nice and I didn't say anything. And you, the old guy, often talk to your brothers. Don't fight and kill when you get downstairs."

After saying that, he put the three brothers into the pit, and saw that the three of them were all pierced by swords many times. It seemed that the night battle was extremely fierce. The three swords were neatly placed beside the three of them. It was their usual weapon use. An Xiaoyi was tearful when he saw this scene. Su Baiqing was trembling and did not dare to look at it anymore, while the boss's wife seemed very calm. She thought she had been used to this scene for a long time. She had arranged the brothers in Tianlang, picked up the old man's body and put them in the fourth pit. The old man had no object to bury, but his death was safe. An Xiaoyi held the "candle shadow" in his hand tightly and looked at the white-haired corpse in the pit silently.

Xiang Tianlang looked extremely tired, and the sword wound on his body had not healed, and he slowly dripped out of blood. He didn't care at all, and he flew away the shovel, and the soil suddenly flew up, slowly burying the bodies of the four people. Finally, he saw four slightly higher mounds of earth, all facing northwest, where they should be their grassland. He used the shovel to pat the soil tightly.

"Brothers, and Old Man Fan, that's it. If you die one day, you will come here to accompany you."

Xiang Tianlang slowly walked into the distant forest. When he came back, he had a log in his hand. He returned to the grave, cut the log into four pieces, and then flattened each part, then sat down and carved it gently with a knife. He said slowly,

"You must be curious about what happened tonight, and you can probably guess it." He slowly breathed and continued,

"This old guy is very silly. He is afraid he has been lurking in the Liu Mansion for more than half a month. He knows the environment in the mansion clearly, including the entry of the mansion, which must be under his surveillance. A day ago, the housekeeper received a letter to Liu Mansion, 'After the 16th day of August, you will be killed if you leave the Liu Mansion, you will die immediately.' The signature is Fan Renliang."

"Actually, the four brothers admire this old man Fan very much. Every time he kills someone, he even tells him time first, but you still can't escape. He never misses, and even never kills irrelevant people. However, he missed the last time and had three more lives. It's strange that this old man always only had his real name, and he traveled all his life to the world."

"The Liu family is doing well here, which has a lot to do with the Xu family in Dali City. Xu Dazhi came to celebrate his birthday, but died in the Liu family. Then the Liu family's life will be difficult. So the Liu family found us, and we were very arrogant and thought that the four of us could stop him, even two old men Fan, and they were a little careless. No one expected that just after the second, the old boy would come soon. We were all using knives and opening and closing, and it was not easy to cooperate in the small courtyard, so the old boy broke through each one. The fat man was picked off his head without any strength to fight back, but then he said that, his head was really big." After saying that, Xiang Tianlang gestured with his hand at the size of the man's head, smiled bitterly, and nodded.

"This old man Fan was killed five times and could still run to the restaurant and drink the remaining half bowl of sake. It would be considered a fortune. My brothers had said before that if he died, just find a place to bury it. But there is one thing that the grave must be in the direction of the time he came."

He turned northwest of Tianlang's finger and put his hand down after a long time. Then he continued to engrave the characters, pressed them with his fingers to his waist, took out blood from the wound and wiped them on the characters one by one, including Fan Renliang's piece. He walked forward, dug a foot deep hole in front of the grave, put the corresponding wooden blocks in, and patted them tightly. Then, he walked back three steps, knelt in front of the grave, and knocked his head heavily.

"Brothers, go. Old Man Fan... go..."

He kowtowed to Tianlang three times, stood up, picked up the wine jar, took a big sip, and poured all the remaining wine in front of the grave. He turned around, walked to the boss's wife and nodded slightly, then moved his eyes to An Xiaoyi, looked at the sword in his hand, and smiled gently,

"What's your name, little brother?"

"An Xiaoyi."

"An Xiaoyi, An Xiaoyi. Well, I remember."

After saying that, he took a step and left. Everyone could see that he was just holding on.

The boss's wife bowed hard,

"I admire all the heroes. I think I am not alone in the underworld. I live a glorious life and die here. Although it is a bit shabby, it is still a place to stay. When I am free, I will come to see my brothers when I have time. If there is no other, I have enough wine."

An Xiaoyi suddenly knelt down. Su Baiqing was already crying and knelt down with her. She also felt that the white-haired old man was very friendly. In fact, when she saw the bone flu, she understood one or two. The two of them ate three times in a row before slowly getting up.

"You two really seem to be getting married at the church." The proprietress joked.

Su Bai lowered his head and dared not speak, An Xiaoyi smiled very ugly.

"Boss, is this the world?"

The boss lady looked at the sky and sighed,

"These are all heroes in the world, and they are also heroes."

"But these people in the martial arts world are not all heroes."

"Well, do you remember what you said? I hope this world can die less."

"Remember."

"Yeah. Let's go back."

The three of them went down the mountain together, leaving four new graves, and they would not be alone at all. Under the moon, the four of them seemed to be raising their glasses and drinking their grudges drunk. Their names were covered with blood, and they were left on the wooden block, from left to right:

"Xiang Tianlong"

"Xiang Tianhu"

"Xiangtianbao"
Chapter completed!