Chapter 2 Because your surname is Qin

"Brother Qin Fan..."

Princess Kona finally found Qin Fan in a corner, whose body was curled up and trembling.

Directly helped him up, handed over a hot water kettle, and carefully stuffed it into his arms.

The temperature of the kettle made Qin Fan's breath recover a lot, and his face, which was a little purple from the cold, gradually regained his blood color.

At this time, Qin Fan kept his head down, not daring to look at Princess Kona.

"Captain Tiger Prison, didn't I tell you to be kind to Brother Qin Fan, how can you..." Princess Kona's face changed, she turned around, and reprimanded.

In the guards, a samurai wearing armor and a ghost face knelt down directly and said, "Princess Kona, this is all the master's order, I take good care of him, but he... Refused..."

"Brother Qin Fan, why are you doing this?"

Of course, Princess Cona knew that the captain of the Tiger Prison was not lying, and Brother Qin Fan had always been like this, refusing to accept help from others, especially the Ke family of the City Lord's Mansion.

Princess Kona's handsome face moistened the corners of her eyes.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, I can complete the hanging coffin by myself, thank you for your help!"

Qin Fan's tone was cold, and he still didn't raise his head.

"Are you really resisting me like that?!"

Princess Kona was so anxious that her eyes were full of tears, but she couldn't wait for the answer she wanted.

Qin Fan lowered his head, like other coffin chiselers, respectfully, and didn't say much.

It seemed that she knew that if she continued to talk, she would still get silence, and although Princess Kona was unwilling, she still turned over and prepared to leave.

As if remembering something, Princess Cona tightened the reins in her hand and shouted, "Brother Qin Fan, in three days, it will be the Sword Shrine Conference in Lingfeng City, whether you come or not, I will be waiting for you in the Mountain Nine Dao!"

"Driving...... ...... driving"

Still the same, Princess Kona, as usual, still did not get a response, and waved the long whip in her hand and walked away.

The departure of the princess made everyone's expressions a little lighter, and they got up from the ground one after another, some returned to the tent to roast the fire, and some gathered together to chat.

"Kid, are you really ready to give up?" At this moment, a voice sounded in Qin Fan's ears and asked.

Qin Fan didn't raise his head, and responded in a somewhat declining voice: "Uncle Li, what can I change, hey!"

Qin Fan touched the kettle in his hand, and only felt that there were mixed tastes, and there was a bitter and indescribable taste.

He knew that his life should not have been like this!

"You still have a chance, you are so smart and willing to endure hardships, your life should not be just a coffin chisel!" Old man Li sat down against a tree.

At this time, the blizzard has quietly faded, and the cold storm is melting little by little in the setting sun.

Old man Li took out his cigarette pouch, filled it with cigarettes, "Let's da, let's da!" and smoked.

"Do you really think I can?" Qin Fan's eyes lit up and he asked.

I felt a scorching flame in my body, burning little by little.

"Of course, after all, the Qin family had a peerless genius a few decades ago to compete with the heavens, although it failed in the end. Otherwise, the Qin family would not have been cursed for so many years for offending the gods. What's more, your perception has reached the terrifying fifteenth order at this age, which is really rare. ”

When Old Man Li said this, he couldn't help but be a little moved, and a look of imperceptibility flashed in his eyes.

"But the Qin family has been in the sword mound for so many years, and the people who have entered the sword mound have gone and never returned, if I ......"

At this point, Qin Fan swallowed back and said with a worried face.

Being able to enter the Sword Shrine is an extremely glorious thing for the young man of any family, and it will even bring wealth and luck to the family.

But it was completely different for the Qin family, as if the sword mound was a curse.

For decades, as long as the Qin family entered the sword mound, there was no return, and Qin Fan's two elder brothers died in it.

"Hey!" Old Man Li put away his cigarette pouch and shook his head helplessly.

He knows better than anyone about the Qin family's situation, but he is only a coffin chisel and spends his life ordinary, when will it be the day to come out!

"Uncle Li, thank you, I'm going to give it a try anyway!" Qin Fan suddenly stood up and said with a resolute gaze.

No matter what, he will fight for it.

Defeat can be accepted, but surrender must not be allowed.

The other coffin chisels heard Qin Fan's words, some secretly rejoiced and blessed, and some were not optimistic, thinking that he was dying.

"Captain Tiger Prison, I want to ask for leave!" Qin Fan ran to the side of the Tiger Prison Captain, handed over a leave note, and said heavily.

The captain of the Tiger Prison did not answer, glanced at the time, turned his head and said, "It's time to take a break from work, so you don't need to ask for leave." ”

"Thank you. Qin Fan bowed down and said.

After working for so long, of course he knows that there is no downtime for coffin diggers, and sometimes in order to make a batch of hanging coffins, they even have to work for several days or even more than ten days in a row.

"Go, kid!"

Old man Li helped Qin Fan take off the tools hanging on his body.

Qin Fan was so anxious that he didn't even change his decent clothes, and ran in the direction of home.

"Remember, you only have three hours!"

Behind him, there was a shout from the captain of the Tiger Prison.

Qin Fan responded, and his figure disappeared into the mountains and dense forests.

Qin Fan walked for more than half an hour, crossing mountains and mountains, before finally returning to a somewhat simple grass house located outside Lingfeng City.

Before he stepped into the door, Qin Fan's eyes were already moist, and he couldn't help but shout: "Mother, I'm back!"

It's been half a month, and I haven't come back.

In the grass house, the sound of the loom beating abruptly stopped, and then a woman with a slender figure and a light blue robe rushed out directly.

walked out of the courtyard and hugged Qin Fan.

It was Qin Fan's mother.

"Silly boy, why are you back, let my mother take a look, in the past few days, the weather has changed suddenly, and it has frozen to death......"

As she spoke, the woman's face became more and more solemn, and at last she whimpered and began to weep.

"Mother, I'm fine. Qin Fan smirked, helped his mother, and walked in directly.

The mother had already prepared the meal, and when she saw her son coming back, she stewed a chicken and went to the market to buy a grass carp.

After everything was ready, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening, and the mother and wife sat around the table and prepared to eat.

"Fan'er, didn't you have a rest, is there anything wrong with coming back this time?" Clamping a piece of meat to Qin Fan, Qin's mother suddenly asked with concern.

"It's nothing, I just miss you, come back and see, Captain Tiger Prison is very good to me......"

"There are no good people in the Ke family, if it weren't for my mother's help, I wouldn't have sent you to dig the coffin, hey!"

"Mother, let's eat it,......"

When the words came to his mouth, Qin Fan couldn't say anything.

He didn't want to break his mother's heart, and he didn't want her to be sad.

"Just say anything!"

Seeing that her son was preoccupied, Qin's mother put down her chopsticks and looked over with a smile.

"Mother, how do you know ......" Qin Fan scratched his little head.

"You were born to me and raised by me. I don't know what you think!"

"Mother, I want to enter the Sword Shrine!" Qin Fan finally mustered up the courage and almost gritted his teeth to say these six words.

"No!" Qin Mu's face instantly turned cold, and she almost blurted out.

"Why?!".

"Why? Because your surname is Qin! It's just not good, if your father hadn't insisted on entering the sword mound, how could we have lived such a life, and your eldest brother and second brother. Could it be that the Qin family paid these costs is not enough to learn a lesson?!"

In the end, Qin's mother was filled with tears in her eyes and righteous indignation.