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While Chu Huan was wondering, hurried footsteps came from outside the door, and then Chu Huan vaguely heard Xu's eldest son and someone whispering something in a low voice, and couldn't hear clearly for a while, so he couldn't help asking: "Uncle Xu, could something have happened?"

Old Mrs. Xu's face was ugly, but he let out a long sigh, and said with a wry smile: "I shouldn't have said too much, family ugliness should not be publicized, it's just... hey...!"

At this time, Xu's eldest son had already appeared outside the door, with an anxious expression on his face, but the old master Xu had already struggled to sit up from the bed, and said: "Take me over there to have a look, if I don't go, he won't stop... ..!”

Xu's eldest son entered the room, with an embarrassed expression on his face, he cupped his hands to Chu Huan and Lin Lang and said, "I'm really sorry, something happened at home... It surprised you two. ...!" However, he still stepped forward to help Mrs. Xu put on his coat, tidy it up, and then took a crutch, Mrs. Xu took the crutch, and said softly: "Lin Lang, you... you Wait for a while, the old man will come as soon as he goes...!" He didn't say much, and seemed to be quite anxious to leave the door.

Chu Huan and Lin Lang looked at each other, both puzzled, but they still went out with Mr. Xu. Mr. Xu didn't care about other things at this time. He was old and faltering. Although he staggered, he still turned to a courtyard behind as soon as possible. This yard is not far from Mr. Xu’s yard, with only a wall in the middle. A stone road leads from the back door of Mr. Xu to the front of the wall. In front of the yard on the other side of the wall.

This yard doesn't look like much, the Xu family is a big family, the house is not small, this yard is surrounded by walls, it looks very desolate.

Chu Huan wanted to know what was going on, and followed behind with Lin Lang. Old Mrs. Xu didn't seem to shy away. He held a cane in one hand, and was supported by Xu's eldest son in the other hand through the arch.

I saw only two people standing outside the lonely courtyard. Judging by their attire, they were not domestic servants, but family members of the Xu family. The courtyard door behind them was closed, but Chu Huan had already It can be heard that the weird cry came from this yard. At this time, not only the scary roar, but also the sound of bang and bang, it seems that someone in the yard is smashing something.

When they approached the courtyard gate, the two people guarding there saw Chu Huan approaching, saluted hurriedly, and then looked helplessly at Mrs. Xu. Mrs. Xu stood outside the courtyard gate, stopped in her tracks, leaned on crutches with both hands, and stabilized her body. A pair of already cloudy eyes were staring at the courtyard door, but Chu Huan had already seen clearly at this time, the door was locked from the outside, as if it was afraid that the lock would not be tight, and it was wrapped with an iron chain.

Old Master Xu finally said loudly: "Little Wuzi, Daddy is outside, are you having a nightmare again?"

Chu Huan was surprised, and wondered who this little five was. Mrs. Xu said that he had nightmares, and what kind of nightmares could make a person behave so violently and abnormally.

Strange to say, as soon as Mr. Xu's voice sounded, the movement in the courtyard disappeared immediately. Mr. Xu said in a deep voice, "Open the door!"

Xu's parents hurriedly said: "Father, this...!"

"Are you worried that he will hurt me?" Old Master Xu said lightly, "He is my son. Could he really kill me?"

Only then did Chu Huan suddenly realize that this little five son was the son of Mrs. Xu, and looked at Lin Lang. After all, the Su family and the Xu family were old acquaintances, and Lin Lang should know something about this little five son.

The only surprise was that Lin Lang shook her head slightly, her expression told Chu Huan that she didn't seem to know much about this person.

Chu Huan was greatly surprised, thinking to himself that Xu's family is one of the most famous wealthy families in Yunshan, and the Su family and Xu's family had been in contact before, how could even Lin Lang not know about the situation of the fifth son?

The person next to him heard what Mrs. Xu said, and hurriedly said: "Uncle, it's not like you don't know the situation of the fifth child. If you really want to go crazy, it's because you don't recognize your emotions. Last year, the third child thought it was okay. After entering, although I was not killed by him, but I was also injured, and I never dared to come here until today...!"

"Open the door!" Old Master Xu shouted coldly.

Several people were a little embarrassed, but they didn't dare to disobey them. In desperation, one of them stepped forward cautiously and opened the door lock. Xu's eldest son and another person took off the lock wrapped around the door. The old man was about to step forward when Xu's parents and sons said cautiously: "Father, according to the son's wishes, it's better to be careful, or...or find a few people, if the fifth child is really crazy, that's fine. ...It's also good to stop...!"

The old lady Xu ignored him and stepped forward. The parents and sons of Xu had no choice but to open the door carefully. Chu Huan followed the old lady Xu and saw the door slowly being pushed open. with a person.

Chu Huan was a little surprised when he saw that the man was fully dressed. He only saw the man in the courtyard with disheveled hair, but he was wearing a suit of armor, and he was holding a big knife horizontally in his hand. The knife was already stained with rust. At first glance, the man looked like a soldier who had just fled from a defeat on the battlefield.

At this time, the man lowered his head, his loose hair hung down, blocking his face, holding the knife in his right hand, and raised his arms horizontally. This person seems to have the appearance of being on the battlefield and preparing to fight the enemy.

"Little Wuzi, put down the knife...!" Mrs. Xu walked forward tremblingly holding the knife, his face was full of pain, "There are no ghosts and ghosts here, and no one is going to harm you. Put down the knife, this is Your family, I am your father...!" Before he finished speaking, the man suddenly raised his head, Chu Huan only felt a cold light flashed, but found that the man in front of him had a beard and black paint. His beard was obviously not shaved for a long time, but his eyes were cold and terrifying, but Chu Huan was keenly aware that there was unconcealable fear and fear in the man's cold eyes. frightened.

At this time, the man's eyes swept away and fell on the old man Xu. The old man approached step by step. Although Xu's parents and sons followed in, they were all cautious and looked very nervous.

Old Master Xu had a gentle voice, persuading the man to put down the knife. The man looked very stiff, but in the gentle voice of Old Master Xu, the coldness in his eyes eased a lot, and the arm holding the knife was slowly lowered. Finally pointing to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Mrs. Xu seemed to be relieved. Chu Huan's gaze fell on the man's armor and sword at this time. Although the broken armor had long since lost its icy brilliance, the general outline was still alive. , and although the big knife was rusty, it was still intact as a whole.

Chu Huan was just thoughtful at first, but soon, his expression became serious, and he finally looked up at the other person. Suddenly, seeing the stern look in the man's eyes again, he knew something was wrong, and shouted: "Be careful. ...!" But he had already heard another strange cry from that person, the arm that had been put down suddenly lifted up, and the big knife in his hand was already slashing down at Old Master Xu.

Lin Lang and the others suddenly changed their colors. Although everyone saw that the knife was no longer sharp, but even so, if the knife was chopped on the head of Old Master Xu, there was no reason for Old Master Xu to survive.

Mrs. Xu was stunned, he didn't seem to think that the man would really raise the knife to him.

The movement of the man's chopping knife is obviously very proficient. From lifting the arm to chopping down, the movement is done in one go without the slightest sloppiness. Anyone who knows the way can tell at a glance that this is the purest military knife technique, a soldier. The basic kung fu of fighting on the battlefield, although simple, is crisp and neat.

It was also at this moment that a shadow came forward, and the blade was only a few inches away from Old Master Xu's head, but it stopped suddenly. Lin Lang was horrified, and found that it was Chu Huan who raised his hand and grabbed it at the very moment. The man's wrist, just like this, the man's arm can't move, and the big knife can't drop even an inch.

The man roared angrily, and the other hand had already clenched his fist and swung it towards Chu Huan, but his fist was still a long way from Chu Huan, and Chu Huan's one hand was like a knife, and it had already cut the back of the man's head On the ground, the man's body swayed, the big knife dropped from his hand, and the whole person fell limply. Chu Huan supported the man with his hands, and slowly put the man down on the ground.

Everything happened in just a moment, and none of them came back to their senses. Suddenly, Old Master Xu swayed and was about to fall forward, but Lin Lang was the first to react, stepped forward, and helped him up. Stopped, said anxiously: "Uncle Xu, how are you?"

Only then did the others react and hurried forward.

Old Mr. Xu was short of breath, and Xu's parents hurriedly helped him to calm his breath. After a while, Old Mr. Xu's breath came over, and he immediately asked, "King Chu, he...?"

Chu Huan said: "Uncle, don't worry, he is fine. I just let him pass out temporarily and did not hurt him."

"Sin...!" Mrs. Xu heaved a sigh of relief first, and looked at the man lying on the ground, crying, "What sin did this old man do in his previous life, and this retribution fell on the fifth son... ...!"

Chu Huan walked up to the old man Xu, looked into the old man's eyes with a serious expression, and asked, "Uncle Xu, I want to ask, is this your son?"

Old Master Xu nodded and said: "He is my third son and the youngest son. He ranks fifth among his peers in the clan. His name is Xu Shun... Hey, when he was born, I gave him I chose this name because I hope that his life will be peaceful and peaceful, but...but he is the most unhappy and unfortunate person among many brothers...!"

Chu Huan nodded slightly, and asked, "Did he serve as a soldier in the northwest? Or, did he fight in the northwest?"

Mrs. Xu was stunned, and the eldest son of Xu had already said: "The king of Chu is right. The fifth son joined the army and fought in the northwest...but how did the king of Chu know about it? We have never heard of this before." mentioned."