Xu Jingming shook his head slightly. 。He had heard a number of residents weeping in the night these past few days, most of them were families 'pillars' being forced to leave the Imperial City. 。In the eyes of the great clan, these subordinates are nothing more than pawns to be sacrificed. 。Xu Jingming thought to himself, he had seen too much of these things in the capital city these past few months. He sighed secretly and left. 。In a dwelling next to Xu Jingming's. 。,The boy looked at the scarred man, “I haven’t learned the swordsmanship you taught me yet!” The scarred man trembled, his eyes slightly reddened. 。I want to protect Mother, protect my younger sister. 。"The boy said, 'I want to be as strong as Dad.'" 。Okay. 。The scar-faced man walked straight out of the house. 。The father and son were in the small courtyard outside. 。We only have this night, you must force yourself to remember. 。The man with the scar held a shield in his left hand and a knife in his right. The boy also had a small shield and a short sword. 。"Shield charge!" The scarred man held his shield in his left hand and charged forward, his blade already slashing down. 。The boy followed suit. 。In the dim light of a candle inside, in the courtyard, a father and son, one teaching, the other learning. 。I practiced the Sixty-Four Forms of the Shield Sword, once, twice, thrice... before I realized the sky was already bright. 。"Dad, I remember. " 。The boy looked at his father. 。,The sound of a doorbell rang from outside. 。"The Yang Residence summons you, there is no room for delay." 。The scarred man chuckled wryly. 。The wife's eyes turned red, and she immediately went inside to get the man's package. She brought it over to him and said: "All your things are ready, and there are some flatbreads in the package. They can hold you over for a few days on the road if you don't have anything to eat." 。And... I just made meat pies this morning, all your favorites, you take and eat them. 。The scarred man looked at his favorite meat pie, after this, he was afraid he would never be able to eat another meat pie made by his wife again. 。Even if I have to die nine times, I will escape back. 。The scarred man spoke in a low voice. 。Okay, I'm bringing the food.。