C9 Trusting Suicide

Liu Jiahu didn't expect Yue Bo, who could kill his enemy with one strike, to give up in the end. He was stunned by Yue Bo's righteousness. He was stunned for a moment before roaring, "Yue Bo, who asked you to show mercy?"

Yue Bo did not care about Liu Jiahu's roar, as it was the first time he heard Liu Jiahu call his name.

With a thump, Yue Bo knelt in front of his foster mother's grave and kowtowed three times: "Bo Er is unfilial, and has implicated Lord Foster Mother. I will head to the Underworld to find you and pay my respects to you."

After he finished speaking, he picked up the bronze sword and let out a long howl before killing himself with the sword …

Finished speaking, he picked up the bronze sword and with a long howl, he raised the sword and committed suicide. Liu Xuanyi, who was watching from afar, was shocked when she saw that Yue Bo had really chosen to commit suicide. She cried, "No …!" However, it was all too late. A mouthful of blood was already spurting out from Yue Bo's neck. With a clang, the bronze sword fell onto the ground.

Liu Xuanyi screamed in heartache, "Yue Bo..." He fainted.

At this moment, a sudden gust of wind blew over, causing the graveyard to be covered in dust. When the wind passed the dust, Yue Bo and the bronze sword were gone, leaving behind only a pool of blood on the ground.

Seeing this, Liu Bumou and Liu Jiahu couldn't help but shiver in their hearts. They ran to Liu Xuanyi's side, trembling. At this moment, the maidservants that came with the eldest Miss had already supported the young lady.

Liu Xuanyi was awakened. She opened her eyes and saw that Yue Bo was gone. Her eyes burned with anger as she asked Liu Bumou and Liu Jiahu, "What did you do to him?"

The two of them were so frightened by the actions of Liu Xuanyi, who was always as meek as a cat, and kept backing away from her. At this time, the maidservant Xiao Cui quickly told the story to the young miss.

Liu Xuanyi said with tears in her eyes, "He is a poor child. My father has repeatedly told me to make sure that he will make it out of the mountain alive. How can I, I, this, explain this to my father? "

Seeing his sister so heartbroken, Liu Jiahu was heartbroken. Their siblings' mother died early. Before her death, her mother held the hand of Liu Jiahu, who was only eight years old, and said, "I'll leave Yi'er to you."

Therefore, for the past eleven years, this incomparably evil and useless young master had poured sincere love and concern onto his sister.

Liu Jiahu, who had escaped death with mercy due to Yue Bo's sword, saw Yue Bo who had already won and still killed himself with his sword, and his heart trembled violently. The only trace of conscience he had hidden in his heart suddenly popped out of his heart, and his sister, who was still crying bitterly, said: "Good sister, it's all your fault, it caused you to be hurt twice within two months."

Liu Xuanyi cried as she said, "Brother, I saw with my own eyes that his sword had already slit his throat. Father would definitely go into a rage when he found out. I have let Mother Wen down."

At this moment, Liu Bumou walked up and said, "Yi'er, that gust of wind was very rare."

"Uncle, what do you mean?"

"Foolish uncle is saying, Yue Bo disappeared right under your nose, it should be related to that gust of wind. In my opinion, that brat was either saved by an immortal, or by an expert of the Dao. In other words, his life is definitely not in danger. "

Under everyone's persuasion, Liu Xuanyi stood up and helped her brother bandage his wounds.

At this time, Liu Xuanyi's coachman, Shang Yi, ran over carrying a large cloth bag and said to Liu Jiahu: "Master asked me to give this to you. He sent a message: From today onwards, Liu Jiahu will be kicked out of the house.

"Ah?" Everyone present was shocked by Liu Dawang's decision …

Liu Jiahu was stunned for a while, then took the bundle and said to his sister: "Go home, I do not blame this old man for everything, I am a piece of trash from Liu Family, I take it for myself. It just so happens that I can go out and find Yue Bo, and if I am dead, I want to see his corpse. "

Liu Bumou looked at his nephew strangely. Liu Jiahu looked at his uncle and spoke gently for the first time, "Uncle, no matter how bad I am, I must still be a person. A person must have their own feelings." Then, he turned around and went down the mountain.

The book secretly showed that Liu Jiahu's departure should have confirmed the proverb: Prodigal sons return home for gold and not exchange. Ten years later, he allowed the old Liu Family to once again gain the golden title of Marquis. The last time was in the era of the Three Kingdoms more than a thousand years ago.

As Yue Bo spoke, he kept his promise. As he raised his sword and kissed himself, blood gushed out from his mouth. Just when he plopped to the ground, he heard Liu Xuanyi's heartbroken cries and Liu Jiahu's screams. He knew that the Miss's cries were sincere, but he didn't understand why Liu Jiahu was so sad.

Why did Liu Jiahu say "don't do stupid things"? He was still thinking about it in his stupor, until he seemed to be carried away by a gust of wind, and he was too unconscious to think about anything else.

After who knows how many hours, Yue Bo woke up in a cave somewhere. He struggled to sit up and touched his neck with his hands. What surprised him was that there was a layer of leather wrapped around his throat, and the wound didn't hurt at all.

"I'm not dead?" He looked around in surprise and suddenly found himself sitting on a wooden bed. In front of him was the bronze sword that the old monk had given him, as well as that strange book and a stack of paper filled with words. The first thing he did was to pick up the stack of paper. He opened it and read:

Your father's name is Zhao Shikun, and from now on your name is Zhao Hongsheng. The word 'red' in that name is for your two mothers, Chen Hong and Zhao Tong. Child, because of fate, you have suffered a lot. Fortunately, you have already grown up. Your father still doesn't know that there is a son like you in this world. Otherwise, he wouldn't have made you suffer like this.

Of course, there are more than twenty of your brothers, and the vast majority are scattered throughout the Nine Prefectures. Each of them are living a difficult life of self-reliance, so you are only suffering a little more than the older brothers and sisters. Your injury will only take five days to remove the leather cloth, and you cannot touch water for the next few days. Remember, the descendants of the Zhao family should not commit suicide so easily, otherwise, it would be unfilial.

That book only had one sword technique, a total of thirty-two forms. There was also a palm technique, a total of six forms. I was afraid you wouldn't be able to read every word in the book, so I wrote down the gist and meaning of every move, and corrected the mistakes of the people who helped you translate this book.

Before you start cultivating this secret manual, you must first practice the mental cultivation method I left for you. Because I lost to you in thirty years of inner strength, you must train in it as fast as possible. Combine the mental cultivation method you practiced when you were young and practice until the two mental cultivation methods have been combined. Then he began to practice the sword and palm techniques on the books.

This cave is within the canyon. When you exit the cave, there will be spring water and wild fruits. Stay here and stay here. Your mother and I hope that you can learn how to leave the mountain.

"Mother?" Zhao Hongsheng (Yue Bo) looked at the signature and said, "Your Fourth Mother".

For Zhao Hongsheng (Yue Bo), he had three joys: first, he was alive; second, he knew the whereabouts of his mother; and third, he could finally bear the surname Zhao and also have the name of Mrs Zhao's son.