Hearing Qianlu say about her sister, the woman set her eyes on the little girl who had been kneeling beside Qianlu.

This time, the little girl and Qianlu went on a mission together to help Qianlu pass on the information, but she didn't expect that she was actually sent to the county guard's house later, and she had to ask for even a message herself.

Now I saw that this little girl was ulcerated all over her body, and her breathing began to become heavy, obviously very sick.

The mother crossed Qianlu's gaze and looked at the little girl with a cold look.

"Okay, my mother promised you to cure your sister's illness."

Qianlu was really happy when he heard his mother say that he wanted to treat his sister, and he quickly knelt on the ground and kept saying thank you.

And the little girl also raised her head in surprise, in her heart, only her mother could save herself, and now her mother actually promised to save herself, that is to say, her illness can be cured, and she doesn't have to hurt everywhere like everyone else every day?

Sure enough, my mother is the most powerful!

Qianlu hugged his sister and followed his mother along the passage to the outside.

"Sister, don't worry." Qianlu gently patted his sister's back and coaxed her, "After my mother finishes the ceremony, my sister's illness will be cured." ”

The little girl hummed obediently.

In Qianlu's impression, every time the mother wants to do a ceremony, it is next to a cliff in the mountain.

The mother said that they could talk to the sun here, and the sun would grant their every wish.

In fact, Qianlu himself didn't believe in this matter, but his mother said so, everyone around him said so, and his sister said so, so Qianlu also believed it with them.

There are also two men by the mother's side, these two people are the mother's right-hand men, they have followed the mother to do things since Qianlu came here, and they are the most trusted people by the mother.

Qianlu looked at the two men dressed brightly, and couldn't help but think, if he achieved this position, would he be able to make his sister dress like this?

Soon, several people walked to the edge of the cliff, and the "mother" stood on the edge of the cliff and let Qianlu kneel in front of him, and the little girl was also held in her arms from Qianlu's arms.

Qianlu knelt honestly and pressed his forehead to the ground.

The mother lifted the little girl up, facing the sun, and shouted strange sentences in her mouth.

Qianlu couldn't understand what his mother was saying, and he guessed that it was some incantation to ask for the sun's power.

That's nice! My sister's illness is about to heal.

He waited for a long time until he heard his sister's screams.

The voice was very sharp, as if my sister was getting farther and farther away from her.

At this time, Qianlu couldn't help it and raised his head suddenly.

I saw my mother standing on the edge of the cliff, with her arms wide open, and the little girl who should have been in her hands was gone.

"Where's my sister?" Qianlu asked his mother.

"The sun took her away." The mother turned around and looked at Qianlu with a sad face, "The sun said that your sister's only value is to give you her power, so the sun took her away." ”

The sun took my sister away?

Humility does not believe.

Fang Cai's sister's shout is obviously the sound of falling off the cliff!

"Mother, why did you throw your sister down......" Qianlu stumbled to his feet, and took a few steps forward to grab his mother's clothes, but was stopped by his mother's steward, and could only shout at her, "Why did you kill my sister!" ”

He came here and has been persevering under his mother's hand until now, just so that his sister can live a good life.

Now that his sister is gone, what's the point of him living?

The key is, why did the one who killed his sister be his most trusted mother?

Hearing Qianlu's questioning, the mother's expression suddenly turned cold: "Sixty-four, your sister can't be saved, she gave you her strength so that you can work better, do you still have any complaints?" ”

"I don't want her power!" Qianlu kept shouting, "I want my sister, I want my sister!" ”

Obviously, a few breaths ago, my sister was still laughing beside her, grabbing his hand and saying that she could go home, but now she was killed by her favorite home!

The woman stepped forward and pinched Qianlu's face: "I'll tell you, No. 64, from today onwards, give me a good job, and when you do a good job, don't talk about my sister, I'll find you even a woman!" ”

"So don't be ignorant, get back to work for me!" As he spoke, he slapped him in the face, "I tell you, if it weren't for me, you and your sister would have died in that little broken village!" You owe me something you can't pay for the rest of your life! ”

Qianlu didn't expect such an end at all, his sister died, the only concern in his heart seemed to be gone, and the eyes of his mother were also covered with hatred.

At this moment, he realized that he had done something wrong, and it was ridiculously wrong!

From the very beginning, he should have told Lin Jinxiu about himself!

If it's Lin Jinxiu, if it's Lin Jinxiu......

"You killed her...... You killed her! In the hoarse shouting, Qianlu actually broke free from the control of the two men at once.

He took out a knife from his waist and stabbed the woman he called "Mother".

I don't know if the "she" in Qianlu's mouth refers to his sister or Lin Jinxiu.

However, with Qianlu's small body, how could he beat the two men around him?

Before he could make a move, the knife in his hand was snatched away, and even his shoulder was instantly dislocated and slumped down.

"Dispose of it." Qianlu looked up and saw the woman's cold expression, "He's useless." ”

When she had given the order, she turned away with a look of disgust on her face, and patted her clothes as if she were going to throw something nasty away from her.

"Yes." The two men beside him heard the order, and the knives in their hands slashed straight at Qianlu's neck.

At this point, Qianlu closed his eyes.

My sister is gone, and he has no desire to live, perhaps the only regret is to owe Lin Jinxiu an apology.

If she dies, will you see her?

She'll scold herself, will she still ignore herself?

"Shopkeeper's ......," he called softly.

However, the expected coolness did not appear in the neck, but the two men beside him screamed miserably.

When Qianlu opened his eyes, he found that a masked man in black was standing in front of him, and the two assistants of the "mother's family" beside him were already lying on the ground, and their necks were cut.

"You ......" Before Qianlu could ask who this person was, he grabbed his dislocated arm, and only heard two clicks, and his arm was picked up in severe pain.

His body hung in the air for a while, and by the time Qianlu came back to his senses, he had been thrown on the street of the county town.

"Ahh The pain of landing made Qianlu can't help but scream, but the masked man disappeared in a flash, and Qianlu finally didn't have time to ask who he was.

It was the dead of night, and the streets were deserted, only the wind whirring.

Qianlu found that he was actually thrown near the splendid world, and the familiar signboard smashed into his heart.

He had never had such a strong desire to go back.

The lights in the splendid world are actually on, and it is obvious that there are still people in the store.

Is it Ning'er? Or Huai Yanqing? Still is...... The person who came to mourn Lin Jinxiu?

He didn't dare to approach, he was afraid that he would hear a cry coming from inside, and he was even more afraid that he would see that the familiar door of the store had been placed in the shape of a mourning hall.

He looked at the door of the store from afar, and suddenly knelt on the ground, and kowtowed three times at the store, knocking his forehead bloody.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

Ning'er's figure appeared in Qianlu's heart.

Lin Jinxiu's meaning to her is like that of her sister to herself.

And after his sister was killed, he clearly knew how painful it was to lose his beloved, and he actually took away Ning'er's dearest person with his own hands, so that Ning'er fell into the same situation as himself......

He stepped back and walked to his hut outside the city.

The hut is full of the smell of my sister.

The bandages my sister used, the bed she lay on, the table she used.

The thatched hut is also full of the breath of Lin Jinxiu.

The quilt she sent, the sheets she sent, everything that was stuffed into his hand was her heart.

Qianlu knelt in the room, holding the quilt that Lin Jinxiu gave him and his sister, and cried uncontrollably on the bed where his sister had slept.

It was a long, long time before he raised his head, the despair and hatred in his eyes eroding all his sanity.

Without any hesitation, he took out a knife he had secretly hidden from under the thatched bed, held it in his hand, and walked out the door with red eyes.

He didn't have anything with him except this knife.

He had nothing left but his own life.

He wants revenge, avenging his sister.

…… Revenge for the shopkeeper.

If you die, you deserve it, and one life is worth one life.

With a knife in his hand, he returned to the mountain step by step.

Step by step, he wiped away the blood left on his forehead and the tears in his eyes.

"Where are you going?" Halfway through, Qianlu heard a familiar question.

When he looked up, it was Huai Yanqing, who stopped him in the way.

He was wrapped in bandages around his body and arms, and blood was slowly oozing from the bandages.

He had no clothes on, just a thin shirt draped over his shoulders, and he was already thin, and he had lost his usual spirit because of the pain, and he seemed to be crumbling against the background of this night.

But on closer inspection, he is indestructible.

Qianlu lowered his head, trying to get around him and walk forward.

However, the collar was grabbed, and Qianlu's eyes suddenly swirled, and when he reacted again, he was thrown back in front of him by Huai Yanqing in a circle.

The knife in his hand also came into his hand.

"You're really good at doing small things." Huai Yanqing played with the knife that Qianlu hid, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "Do you really think that you can kill those people with this broken knife?" ”

I would like to add: "They're all professional killers." ”

Qianlu, who was sarcastically ridiculed by Huai Yanqing, turned red, and stepped forward to snatch the knife in his hand: "Give it back to me!" ”