It is early summer, more than 200 kilometers outside Ningjiang City, on the "Yunfeng Mountain".

A young man in a green robe with a delicate face, full contours, and white and tender skin sat cross-legged on the top of the cloud peak, his eyebrows were tightly locked, and his eyes were cold, allowing the raindrops to beat on his face, but there was no trace of happiness on his face! This person's name is Qin Hao, and he is a disciple of the "Lingyun Taoist Temple".

Thirteen years ago, because of a car accident, both parents left, which was an accident that Qin Hao had been suspecting for thirteen years.

At that time, Qin Hao was only five years old, in preschool, and his parents were the owners of a jewelry store in Ningjiang City, so he was famous.

Qin Hao remembered very well that it was Sunday, and his parents were in a good mood, so they took themselves to a newly opened large playground in Ningjiang to play.

The family of three had a great time.

When he went home, he saw someone selling sugar gourds on the side of the road, and Qin Hao clamored to buy it.

Because his parents were a little tired of playing with him, they gave Qin Hao some change and said, "Go buy it yourself, we'll wait for you here." ”

When Qin Hao happily turned his head with the sugar gourd and was about to walk back, a black car speeding at high speed rushed towards his parents......

Qin Hao saw this sudden scene, and the sugar gourd in his hand fell to the ground with a "snap"!

My father saw the car coming, but it was too late to dodge!

In order to protect his mother, his father used his back to block the slammed car.

The driver didn't get out of the car after hitting someone, his face was still a little cold, and then he drove away frantically......

Although Qin Hao couldn't stop the murderer, the scar on the driver's cheek was deep in his heart!

Due to the heavy force, my father stopped breathing on the spot after being knocked more than two meters away. My mother was taken to the hospital and passed away after rescue efforts failed!

Before dying, his mother told Qin Hao: "You have to live well." ”

Qin Hao nodded with tears in his eyes and agreed to his mother, this was also the last Black Sunday that Qin Hao and his parents had ever had......

Later, the car accident was characterized as an accidental traffic accident because there was no solid evidence that it was an intentional injury, and it is unknown how the driver escaped and pursued Qin Hao.

's mother had a best friend named Shu Lan before her death, and Qin Hao was adopted by Shu Lan because she had no one to take care of her......

Shu Lan also suspected that this car accident was not a simple accident, and was very worried that something would happen to Qin Hao, so she thought about changing Qin Hao's name and surname and sending him out of Ningjiang, but there were no distant relatives and nowhere to send them!

One day a month later, an old man passed by here, thirsty and begged for water, and saw Qin Hao's skeleton on the side in surprise, he was an embryo practicing martial arts. But seeing his young age, his face was full of great worry, so he called Shu Lan to ask the reason.

After Shu Lan told Lao Dao what happened to Qin Hao, Lao Dao took Qin Hao away......

This walk is thirteen years, and the master never let Qin Hao go down the mountain, teaching him to cultivate his mind and practice every day.

Qin Hao's qualifications are very high, and he is also very diligent in his practice, and his brothers and sisters in the same sect count him as having the fastest progress in martial arts, and he is the smartest, and he has envious, jealous and hateful eyes every day.

Qin Hao was not arrogant because he was stronger than others, but shared the trick with everyone, and he also became a good fan on the Lingyun Taoist Temple.

The master also nodded with satisfaction: "This kid has a powerful force in his heart, and he is really right......

In the evening, the master walked to Qin Hao's room, Qin Hao was sitting and practicing, and when he saw the master come in, he hurriedly got up and saluted: "Master!" ”

The master waved his hand: "Qin Hao, you are now eighteen years old, I believe that you can also take care of many things, and you can go down the mountain tomorrow!" ”

"Master, I'm ......"

The master laughed: "What, can't you bear my old bones?" Didn't you keep clamoring to go down the mountain? Now that you are going down the mountain, your mother-in-law and mother are up, or are you not a bloody man? ”

"But after I'm gone, I won't be with you all the time, your body ......"

"Don't worry! My old bones are very tough, not to mention that there are so many disciples and grandchildren on the mountain! If you're gone, they're going to leave me alone, old fellow? It's like parting with life and death, don't worry about going down the mountain to do what you have to do, and come back when you're free! ”

Qin Hao's tears rolled in his eyes, thirteen years of master-apprentice relationship, suddenly had to leave, and he was inevitably a little sad and reluctant in his heart......

"Remember, you are a man who stands up to the sky, and you are only allowed to shed blood and not tears!" The master said majestically.

"The apprentice remembered ~ master!"

"Pack your bags and leave early tomorrow morning! The road ahead is up to you, remember what I told you. ”

"Got it~ Master!"

Getting up early in the morning, Qin Hao walked out of the room with his luggage, stood at the door and was reluctant to leave, looked back at the wooden house where he had lived for thirteen years, and couldn't help but sigh, I don't know when I will come back!

The senior brothers and sisters waited in the practice compound early in the morning, but none of them were practicing, everyone had "bitter melon" written on their faces, and when they saw Qin Hao coming out, they all rushed up and surrounded Qin Hao.

"Brothers, what are you doing here?"

Originally, Qin Hao didn't plan to tell everyone that he was leaving, it would make everyone feel bad, and the master wouldn't tell them until he left, but now everyone knows, hey!

"I told you that I heard the conversation between the master and you when I passed by your room yesterday," shouted a quirky little ghost head, which is the pistachio of the entire Taoist temple......

"You little devil is the microphone of our Lingyun Taoist Temple!" Qin Hao rubbed his head and said with a smile.

"Don't forget our brothers and sisters when you go down the mountain, remember to come back to see us, and bring me a lot of delicious food."

Everyone was said by the little ghost, and the mood was much better.

A twelve- or thirteen-year-old junior brother next to him said: "You are a foodie, and you can't do without food in three sentences."

The little ghost pouted angrily, but everyone laughed......

Qin Hao squatted down and comforted: "They are all joking with you, don't worry, I will bring you a lot of delicious food when I come back, okay?" ”

The little ghost head said happily: "I will miss your ......" After hearing the little ghost head say this, everyone's face began to sink again!

"Okay, okay, everyone, be happy, I'm not coming down the mountain, look at your faces. Since everyone is here, send me off! Qin Hao said with a smile in order to ease everyone's mood.

A group of people reluctantly went back after sending Qin Hao to the mountain pass, but the master stood in the distance and watched Qin Hao's figure disappear in his eyes before leaving......

After Qin Hao descended the mountain, he got on a long-distance bus bound for Ningjiang......

After arriving in Ningjiang, the changes of thirteen years made him unable to recognize the place where he had stayed, and he could only stand by the street and think.

Suddenly, a speeding red sports car came into his eyes, and in front of him was a little girl playing.

Qin Hao didn't hesitate for a moment, kicked under his feet, clicked from the hood of a white sedan that was passing through like a dragonfly, flashed into front of the red sports car, hugged the little girl with one hand, and fell steadily to the side of the road.

As soon as he gained a foothold, the red sports car passed behind him, and then made a brake sound of "~squeak~quack~", and the car stopped......