The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the horizon, leaving a long bloodshot red ribbon hanging high and fluttering in the sky.

The autumn wind, cool and comfortable, should have a hint of fragrance, but at the moment it has a strong smell of blood.

The mountains and meadows in autumn should be full of golden red and red...

But here is no longer the abundance of the mountains and fields, and all that is left is the stumps and dead leaves everywhere, withered...

On the horizon in the distance, thick smoke obscures half of the sky, and a faint shout of killing can be heard...

"Drive! Drive! Drive! ”

As evening came, the sound of horses' hooves pierced the silence of the evening, startled the crows in the trees, and flew into the darkness in the distance, disappearing...

A man covered in blood-stained battle armor, with wolf teeth and arrows in his body, carrying a yellow package on his back, and riding a jet-black war horse, staggered towards here.

Passing through this dry forest, the dust is gone, leaving behind a place of bright red blood droplets.

After a long time, more than 30 horsemen galloped from afar, all wearing red armor and riding red horses, especially the person who was the leader, full of momentum, cold eyes, looking at the undried blood on the ground, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Chase!"

Before the words could be spoken, the thirty horsemen had long since disappeared into the darkness.

When the thirty or so riders disappeared on the horizon, a bloodied man crawled out from behind a dead tree not far away.

At first glance, isn't it the man in front of him who is riding an inky black war horse?

The man staggered towards the mountain forest behind him, staggering, step by step, step by step, step by step into the deep forest.

Three years later, Dongzhou, Linshan County, Huangzhou, is particularly lively today, and the whole city is full of festive colors.

It turned out that there was a happy event, a foreign man married Wang Yan, the daughter of the county commander Wang He, and the whole county was constantly jubilant, and people with heads and faces in the county came to congratulate!

Another year has passed, spring has gone to autumn, and Wang Yan is already pregnant for ten months and is about to give birth.

……

On a stormy night, lightning and thunder, wind and howl, heavy rain poured down, rumbling, and the end was terrifying!

A blazing purple lightning streaked across the sky, and the entire heaven and earth were used to stand still for a moment, and the light was so dazzling that it pierced everyone's eyes, and in an instant, everyone unconsciously closed their eyes.

And at that moment, that purple light fell into a courtyard like lightning...

"Wow... Wow! ”

A cry suddenly came out in the dark night! Empty and far away, in an instant, the sound of rain was overshadowed, and it seemed to cover up the power of the entire heaven and earth!

"Born, Madame born..."

Then a sound of surprise came through the courtyard, and the thunder in the sky died down, the wind died down, and the rain stopped.

In the courtyard, in a room, a woman of rather iconic appearance lay on the bed, her face pale, and she seemed to be very weak.

And next to him, a man with a cold face on the author's face, with a slight smile on his face at this moment, held the woman's hand, and said slowly: "Yan'er, you have suffered!" ”

The woman barely smiled a little, shook her head, and said, "Brother Leng, I'm not bitter, as long as I can give birth to you and pass on the heirs to the Beiming family, I will be satisfied, let's give our child a name!" ”

The man looked at the sleeping child next to him, his face showed a hint of love for the unprecedented, he slowly stood up, looked at the cold night outside the window, and suddenly a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

"Wu'er was born on this stormy and rainy night, this night the storm is not stopped, the thunder roars, especially the cry of his birth, covering the sound of the rain, covering the heaven and the earth, Wu'er is called Bei Minghao, the words are shocking, Yan'er, what do you think?"

"Brother Leng, you have the final say, I also think it's very good, just call it Bei Minghao!"

Wang Yan said weakly, but the eyes he looked at the baby were very loving and warm, making people feel like a spring breeze, exuding maternal love and spring light.

"Yan'er, rest well, I'll guard your mother and son tonight!"

Beiming Leng motioned for Wang Yan to sleep, and he quietly watched the mother and son, and color appeared for the first time in his silent eyes.

"What's wrong with me, why can't I see? Am I blind? No, it can't be, my eyes are 5.4, even if I can see things clearly from a kilometer away, how can I be blind? ”

"No, why do I look so weak, I can't even lift my hands, am I in a car accident, impossible, I just played on the computer at home, accidentally fell asleep, how could I have a car accident?"

"Can anyone tell me what the hell is going on? Ahh

Bei Minghao, who woke up, suddenly found that he couldn't see, and he couldn't even lift his hand, so he panicked, and at this time, the baby suddenly cried and cried.

The child cried for a long time before it slowly subsided.

In this way, for seven or eight days, on the ninth day, Bei Minghao woke up from his dream, habitually opened his eyes, and suddenly the bright light of consciousness shot into his eyes, dazzling, and he closed his eyes again like lightning.

When he slowly opened his eyes again, he was stunned, only to see a beautiful woman appear in front of him, with a round and delicate face, and even the appearance of her hair and makeup was different from ordinary people.

When the woman saw Bei Minghao open her eyes and looked at him in a daze, there was a hint of surprise on her face, and she smiled: "Hey, my son has opened his eyes, hehe!" ”

"Who are you?" Bei Minghao asked subconsciously.

"Wow, wow, wow!" The baby's cry came out of his mouth, and when the beautiful woman saw Bei Minghao crying, she quickly hugged Bei Minghao and began to comfort her.

The baby's cry stunned Bei Minghao, and when he saw that the woman was going to move him, he immediately started drinking. "Wow wow wow wow (don't touch me)!"

As soon as he drank, the baby screamed more fiercely, and the woman hugged her tighter.

"My son doesn't cry, my mother is here, my son doesn't cry!"

"Uh, what's the matter, I'm a baby, this, how is this possible?"

Bei Minghao heard his baby-like cry, and he was horrified, and for a while, he was in chaos, and it was difficult to calm down.

About half a day passed, and Bei Minghao slowly accepted the reality of becoming a baby.

But I can't figure it out, how did I become a baby? Is this reincarnation? But he's not dead yet, is he?

In the next few days, Bei Minghao was like this, thinking about why he suddenly became a baby, and finally came to the conclusion that he had crossed over and became a baby.

At the same time, he also paid attention to the situation around him, and through the language and clothing of the people around him, he knew that they were not modern people, and they could not understand the language, as if he had never heard it before, and finally it came down to a dialect.

And he probably knew who his father was, the one who looked like he was thirty years old, with a cold face, not smiling, not talking much, and not seeing anyone all day long, he didn't lie to others, and the only one with a kind attitude was his mother, and of course he seemed to have him.

And his mother looks only twenty-one or twelve, sweet-looking, empathetic, considerate of others everywhere, and looks like a lady of all people.

……

Two years have passed, Bei Minghao has slowly grown up, learned the language here, and even knows this place called Linshan County, and also knows his name, his parents' names...

It's just that there are unforeseen circumstances, and on a stormy night, his father Bei Mingleng hurriedly broke into his mother's room, looking very tired.

And it seemed to be in a hurry, no longer the usual calm and indifferent, and there was an unprecedented trace of solemnity on his face.

Beiming looked at Wang Yan's mother and son coldly, squeezed out a strong smile, and held Wang Yan's hand.

"Yan'er, I have to leave, from the moment you rescued me, you should know that my identity is not ordinary, now I find that the enemy has been found here, for the safety of your mother and son, I must leave!"

After speaking, he took out a piece of something wrapped in a yellow cloth from his bosom and explained.

"There is a bronze seal in this, as well as the martial arts cultivation techniques that have been passed down from generation to generation in our department, you have to keep it, no matter who you are, don't say it, and when my son grows up, hand it over to him."

After speaking, he left, without looking back, and left with grief, and Wang Yan burst into tears at this time, and said sadly: "Brother Leng..."

And Bei Ming Leng had already left the courtyard at this time and disappeared into the night.

Bei Minghao slowly opened the yellow cloth from Wang Yan's arms at this time, and sure enough, there was a bronze seal, and his hand couldn't help touching it...