There were heavy clouds, it was the first day of the new year, and the sky was dark. A river of spring water carries a sword and goes to see the golden gate of the adoptive father. Just as he was about to step into Longtou's bedroom, he suddenly saw a white flash, vaguely like a white ape or a demon, fluttering and whistling away. He drew his sword and chased after him, but there was no sign of him. A thought flashed in his mind:"My foster father is ill in bed, something must have happened." He quickly stopped and turned around to the dragon's bedroom, only to see Jin Damen lying in a pool of blood. middle. He hurriedly knelt down and shouted:"Dad! Foster! What's wrong with you? Who did it?" He shouted several times, but Jinmen Damen stared and opened his mouth, but there was no sound. Yijiang stretched his left hand and took off his bloody clothes. It was obvious that his heart was scratched with five claws, and his heart was beating suddenly, which was very scary. He closed his clothes, stared at the blood on his left hand, and gritted his teeth several times. Jin Damen just struggled and was speechless, unable to utter a word. Hua Kaihong was worried about her father. Seeing such a scene when she entered the door, her whole body was trembling with fear and coldness, and she stepped forward to hold the golden door. Fortunately, this dragon head has a lot of skills. He can sit up and stand up when he grits his teeth and stares. Suddenly he stood up again, as if he had been resurrected from the dead. His heart was trembling and his clothes were shaking, which was awe-inspiring for his perseverance. Hua Kaihong stepped forward and called out:"What's going on? Why is this happening? Dad! Are you okay?" Jin Damen closed his eyes, stroked her cheek with his right hand, and said intermittently:"Don't cry... Hong Son, you have to be happy... That's it. Your father got his retribution... However, this is also my wish... I can see... see your mother as soon as possible.……"Jin Damen suddenly opened his miserable eyes again and struggled intermittently:"I have no other wishes... I just hope that before I die, I hear you call me daddy again... that's what I am... satisfied with."……"Hua Kaihong cried:"Dad...Dad...Dad……"The golden door trembled and twitched several times. Yijiang came up and said:"Father, who did this murder?" Jinmen couldn't say anything, and he used the last strength to exert his power, and then said intermittently:"It's the White Ape... I still want to see... Ye'er......Ye……"Outside the house, many forbidden soldiers had gathered early. Golden branches and leaves fluttered and ran towards them, shouting"Dad"——", threw himself into his arms. She yelled:"Dad, who killed you?" Jin Damen pointed out the window, while Yijiang's spring water was blocking the window. Jin Zhiye mistakenly thought that Yijiang had killed her father. The golden dragon head could no longer utter a word. He stood frozen on the ground and died without closing his eyes, like a statue of a bloody man, standing upright in the room. Red flowers, golden branches and leaves slowly laid him on the bed. Jin Zhiye went crazy and picked up her father's bloody sword from the ground, scratched it from the tip of Yijiang Chunliu's nose to her feet, and said angrily:"It's you that dad is pointing at! My dad put you in jail twice, so you Hate him! You have been planning for a long time to kill my father!" Hua Kaihong said:"It's not him, it's not him, you can't do it!" Yijiang said:"Anyway, I owe you my life, so go ahead and kill him!"Jin Zhiye roared:"My father is pointing at you. If you didn't kill my father, who else could it be!?" He raised the sword from the top of his head and slashed downwards. When the sword reached the top of his head, his heart softened and his hand tilted. By the way, Zhao Yijiang's blood-covered left hand slid down and slashed down. Yijiang Si couldn't move, his left hand was holding the corner of the table, and his little finger and ring finger were suddenly cut off sharply, along with the corner of the table. Yijiang raised his left hand dripping with blood, only three fingers were trembling, and cold tears fell on the back of the red hand that came forward to hug him. Jin Zhiye threw the bloody sword aside and ran out of the door frantically, her soaring run fading away.

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