Shi'ao Mountain

Yang Zhongchuan, the governor of the Zhangzhou government office, gave a serious order to his aide Dong Liang: Plan carefully and do it cleanly! At two o'clock in the morning, Su Qi, who was in the heart of the big banyan tree, was awakened by the sound of screams and fighting! Su Qi looked through the small holes the size of fingernails between the thick roots of the banyan tree and watched a dozen men in black surrounding his father in the courtyard to attack him. He watched as his father, who was slashing left and right with a knife, was penetrated by an arrow from his right shoulder! Su Qi's face was pale, without a trace of blood! My whole body was shaking, and the veins on my hands holding the roots of the tree were bulging! The bark of the banyan tree bitten in his mouth leached out numbing and bitter juice, and Su Qi didn't even notice it! Looking at the house in flames! Boundless fear! The pain in my heart! The moment his father was slashed across the neck with a long knife, the blood in Su Qi's body seemed to have stopped flowing. He watched more than a dozen men in black under the firelight in the courtyard methodically bringing water to scrub the blood stains on the ground. The robes used after scrubbing were used to bind two of his father's wounds. The leading burly man pointed to the courtyard wall and then to his father. After a few vertical steps, the man behind him jumped over the wall! The burly man on the wall gave another order to the people around him: Throw them over!