Qinglian took the knife left by the person Xie Feng on credit, and returned home, and the mother of the family asked when she heard that someone had returned.

"Qinglian, is that you?" an old man with gray hair and a cane limped out!

"Mother, it's me! I'm back!" Qinglian said with a crying hug to her mother.

"Okay, it's good to come back, my mother's illness, it's okay! The old man said in an old voice, pretending to be very powerful.

"Mother, we don't have to go to the divine doctor, today I met the knife man, he said, your illness will be cured in seven days!" Qinglian wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said happily.

Today, Qinglian originally went to see Doctor Wang from Chang'an City to see her mother. Although Qinglian knew that she didn't have much money at home, Qinglian had been working outside, saving some and selling some things that were not valuable, and finally saved enough money, but she didn't expect that on the way out, she ran into a bandit.

Fortunately, I met the man who gave the knife credit, and saved Qinglian's life. Otherwise, Qinglian didn't know what to do. Qinglian thought that her mother's illness had been saved, not to mention how happy she was!

"Poof"

When Qinglian was happy, the mother with the cane spurted out a mouthful of blood, the blood was jet black, Qinglian's mother suffered from lung disease, and she used to cough up blood and vomit blood, but the blood would still be bright red. But recently, her mother's illness has become more and more serious! Qinglian has already felt that her mother is now about to lose her life!

That's why I can't wait to go to Chang'an City to find Doctor Wang today.

"Mother, what's wrong with you, mother, come into the house!" Qinglian hurriedly helped her mother into the house to rest.

"Daughter, my mother is fine, you don't have to worry! You just said that you met the knife man?" The mother was afraid that her daughter would worry about herself, so she quickly changed the topic.

"That's right, it's the one who is rumored to know the destiny of heaven and know what will happen to the future!" Speaking of this, Qinglian also had some expectations, whether her mother would really be well in seven days, or whether the knife man on credit was not as divine as rumored at all.

"Qinglian, don't be deceived by others outside, my mother has lived for so long, and I haven't heard of any credit knife people, knowing the destiny of heaven and knowing the future. If you know what will happen, then you will not be a fairy!" Mother said as she touched Qinglian's hand.

Qinglian had heard the legend of the knife man when she was working outside, but her mother did not have such an opportunity, and Qinglian also knew that her mother was for her own good.

"Okay, mother, I know! My daughter is so old, and my daughter can still tell a lot of things!"

"Mother, I'm going to cook, you have a good rest!"

Chang'an City——

It's still the restaurant with a storyteller!

"Sir, have you heard, someone has seen a knife man outside Chang'an City, and it is very similar to the appearance of the knife man you described!" said a man who looked like a scholar.

"Hahaha...... I've heard about it, too!, everyone, now you can believe what I said about the rumors of the knife man!" said the storyteller, too, with a smile on his face.

"You said that this credit knife man appeared in our Chang'an City, is there something big going to happen in our Chang'an City?" the angry man asked.

"There is such a saying, if the credit knife man appears, something must happen!" "The storyteller was also a little excited!

"Sir, tell us more about the legend of the Knife Man!"

"yes, let's talk about it again!"

"That's right, I always thought you were fooling us before, but today I heard about this, and we are all interested in listening to it!"

The following group of people coaxed to ask the storyteller to tell another legend of the man with a sword.

In this way, the storyteller couldn't resist them, and told everyone about the two credit knife people who helped the monarch of a country and saved a country before!

Time flies, seven days, and there are only two days left in the blink of an eye!

"Mother, are you feeling better today!" Qinglian came to her mother's house with a bowl of soup and medicine.

"Hey, my mother's old bones are still tough, and she can accompany our Qinglian for several years!"

"Mother, don't talk nonsense, you want to live a long life, what a few years is not a good one!" Qinglian hurriedly interrupted her mother's words.

"Well, well, live a long life!" the mother agreed with a smile.

But what Qinglian didn't know was that before Qinglian entered the house, her mother coughed up blood again, and this time the blood was darker than the previous one!

In fact, my mother already knew that she was now terminally ill, and there was no one who could cure herself, unless the gods were alive.

The last thing her mother can't let go of is Qinglian, she thinks that if she closes her eyes, she will walk away. What should be done if Qinglian is left alone.

And Qinglian is most reluctant to be her mother, hoping that her mother can accompany her, even if it is only for a few years. Now seeing my mother like this, my heart is also very uncomfortable.

And now it's the fifth day, and my mother's condition has not improved, and it is getting worse and worse.

"It seems that the rumors of this credit knife man are really fake!" Qinglian's eyes were a little confused, and she said with a hint of tears in the corners of her eyes.

"Qinglian, what are you talking about?" asked the mother, looking at Qinglian's absent-minded appearance.

"No, mother, come and drink medicine. Qinglian took the decoction and fed it to her mother's mouth.

"Ahem. ”

As soon as my mother drank the medicine, she coughed up another mouthful of blood. The blood was mixed with the decoction, and the color of the decoction was already a little black, but now my mother coughed up a mouthful of blood, and she had to dye the decoction even blacker.

Then the mother coughed a few more times.

"Poof"

It was a mouthful of black blood spurting out of his mouth.

"Mother!" Qinglian hurriedly shouted as she looked at her mother like this.

"You can't be fine, mother! If something happens to you, your daughter doesn't want to live alone!" Qinglian said as she looked at her mother, who was unconscious after vomiting blood, and cried.

Qinglian helped clean up her mother's house, and it was late at night.

Qinglian sat alone in the courtyard, looking at the stars in the sky, twinkling and twinking, and she didn't know what Qinglian was thinking in her heart.

"Knife man, if your rumors are true, why is my mother's illness not getting better, but getting worse. Didn't they all say that you know the past life and know the future!Why didn't it work this time!" Qinglian looked at the sky alone and said these words, silently shedding tears!