Chapter I
May of the thirteenth year of Langguo Chengxi
The Longquan Han family, a century-old sword-casting family, was wiped out by the Moling Zhou family, one of the four major families in the Central Plains, and only the two juniors were on the run. Since then, the Han family's secret "Divine Soldier Spectrum" has disappeared, and the major forces in the rivers and lakes have spared no effort to search, and the Moling Zhou family has jumped to the top two of the rivers and lakes in one fell swoop, second only to the martial arts overlord Lan Shengmen.
Longquan Han family
At the age of twelve, she was led by her mother's blood, carved a seal on her eyebrows, pushed into the secret passage, and staggered away alone.
She knew that the center of her eyebrows was related to the secret of the Han family of Longquan, a century-old sword-casting family, and carried the Han family's century-old sword-casting experience.
Climbing out of the railing with both hands and feet, she ran towards the exit of the secret passage, and there was a hoarse scream behind her, which was the last sound that the relatives struggled desperately to make before they died, but she knew that she couldn't turn back!
"Xiao'er, let's go! One day, you will insert the sharp blade created by the Han family into the heart of the enemy! ”
With the roar of his clansmen's struggle, he crawled out of the secret passage and quickly through the garden path, his eyes full of fear of death. I can't think about revenge for the time being, the only thing I can think about is how to escape from this Shura hell smoothly. From time to time, he looked around, looking at the enemy who was gradually narrowing down the search range, the Moling Zhou family, had already begun to clear the field after slaughtering her Han family.
It's too late, it's almost too late.
The remnant sun in the distance was like blood, and the eternal sunlight pierced the barrier and poured down, and the hand stretched out in vain couldn't grasp this inch of streamer, as if a bundle of blood was flowing through the pale palm, full of devastation, reflecting the final fate of more than eighty mouths of his Han family.
The corner gate was already in sight, but when passing through the last rockery, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy suddenly appeared in front of him, standing with a sword in his hand, and on the tip of the sword, blood was slowly dripping.
Han Yuexiao choked up, trembling even more, as if she saw the footsteps taken by the god of death, her beautiful face was covered with tears, and her mind was blank.
When I saw someone coming, I was stunned, who was he? An inexplicable familiarity came to my heart, and I didn't have time to think about it, but I saw the young man slowly put away his sword and spit out a word clearly and resolutely
"Run!"
Moling Zhou family
"Hmm, ahhh
"Don't, what do you want, don't!"
A child's childish and shrill cry was heard from the dimly lit dungeon, and a cold man in a black power suit in front of him held a sharp dagger and stabbed the boy in the ankle sharply, spurting bright red blood gushing out.
Such a sharp pain caused the nine-year-old boy to let out a heart-rending wail.
But he never thought that this scream attracted the second young master of the Moling Zhou family, one of the four major families in the Central Plains, Zhou Yujin.
Follow the sound to the dungeon, and in the depths of the dungeon lies a thin boy, this person he knows, it is the young master of the Longquan Han family, a century-old sword-forging family who was just destroyed by the Zhou family a few days ago-Han Yuexiao.
Zhou Yujin knew that the head of the family had disobeyed the order of the head of the Jianghu forces, the head of the Lansheng Sect, and had left an extra live mouth privately, he didn't know why the head of the family did this, and he didn't know what the meaning of leaving this boy was, but ...... Looking at the delicate face of the boy in front of him with clear beads of sweat, his brows were tightly locked against the corner, his legs hung weakly to the side, blood was still gushing out of the wound, and the whole person was almost asleep in a pool of blood, I don't know where sympathy appeared, and an inexplicable pity rose from my heart.
When the samurai of the Zhou family wanted to break the boy's tendons, he couldn't help but shout: "That's enough, since he has broken his hamstrings, he can't run away if he thinks about it, so let him go." ”
"It's... Back to the second young master, it is taboo to be soft-hearted, and besides, this is the order of the head of the family. ”
"What kind of order, it's up to you to deal with what Young Master Ben does!" With a cold snort, the awe-inspiring arrogance of being the young master of the Moling Zhou family completely emerged, not making people feel that he was just a ten-year-old child, "Okay, uncle, I will be enlightened, and I will never condemn you, so let's step back first." ”
"Yes, Second Young Master."
"Oh, your name is Han Yuexiao, right?" When the warrior left and there was no one else, Zhou Yujin squinted, returned to the appearance of a naughty young man, pouted, took out two bottles of medicine from his arms, and poured them on Han Yuexiao's wound without saying anything, "Really, how can there be a short and thin child like you, who looks like a girl..."
"Why save me?" Han Yuexiao felt a little warm breath on the wound and said cautiously.
"Hmph, you think I want to come, if it weren't for the eldest brother's orders, I wouldn't have bothered to help you with medicine!"
His eldest brother? Could it be Zhou Yuxin, the young master of the Zhou family? The guy who took me up...... Just, why. Worthy of being a child of a century-old sword-forging family, a six-year-old person thinks a lot when he hears a complaint-like word.
"You guys arrested me because you want "Divine Soldier Spectrum"! But I'm only nine years old, and it doesn't seem like much of a deal to catch me. ”
Hearing this, Zhou Yujin raised his head, frowned, the corners of his mouth curved into a dangerous arc, and said with a light smile: "Yes, I also want to know why the eldest brother arrested you, and secretly asked me to protect you, you know, the entire Longquan Han family, but only you and your sister are left." ”
"Yes, father, mother, eldest brother and second brother...... Dead, they all died. After all, he is still a child, how can he calmly face the death of his loved ones, tears can't stop rolling in his eyes, but they don't come out.
Looking at the boy in front of him who was pale due to injury but still delicate like a girl, Zhou Yujin's heart twitched inexplicably, and his right hand touched Han Yuexiao's head uncontrollably, and said softly: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to stimulate you...... But you still have your sister, don't you? Zhou Yujin only felt that he had never been so at a loss, and when Zhou Yuxin came in, the two were relatively speechless, one was sad and the other was flustered.
"Ah Jin, it's time to go."
"Got it, big brother, wait a minute."
"It's late." Zhou Yuxin mentioned his cousin, glanced at Han Yuexiao, and when he was about to leave, he finally said lightly: "Your sister is not in the Zhou family, it is estimated that she has been taken away by the people of Lanshengmen at this time, you can do it yourself." ”
"Well, I've told you everything you want to know, so don't cry." I wanted to touch Han Yuexiao's head, but I was limited by my cousin's big hand, so I could only wave my hand, "By the way, your eyes are so good-looking, will I call you Ah Chen in the future?" ”
didn't wait for a response, so he urged Zhou Yuxin to turn around and leave. Finally, the last glimmer of light in the dungeon was extinguished, and in the deepest part of the darkness, the hot teardrops could finally fall unscrupulously.