The wind is howling, the snow is falling, and the sky and the earth are vast!

In the wind and snow, a ragged, nine-year-old boy, with straw ropes wrapped around his shoulders, was hunched over his back, pulling the plank behind him with some difficulty, and walked forward with difficulty but firmly.

On the plank lay a gray-haired old woman, always motionless, letting the snow fall on her body and face.

The boy was followed by a little girl who looked like she was only eight years old, and the girl did not pull the plank, but she was staggering and shaking, and the tips of her yellowed hair were already soaked with snow and sweat. After a few more steps, she fell limpy on her feet and fell on the snow.

"Girl!"

The boy immediately stopped, helped the girl up, the girl's breathing was a little weak, raised her little hand that was purple from the cold, and gestured - Master, I am hungry.

The boy took a piece of bun from his bosom and handed it to the girl. The girl twisted her little face and forcefully lifted the bun in half, handing the slightly larger half to the boy.

"I'm not hungry, you can eat. ”

As he spoke, the boy untied the straw rope on his shoulders, took off his tattered coat, shook it vigorously, and then gently brushed the snow off the face and body of the gray-haired old woman, and covered the old woman's body.

When the girl finished eating, he grabbed a handful of snow from the ground, rubbed it in his mouth, and chewed it.

The girl froze, followed by tears flashing in her big eyes.

"The girl doesn't cry, I'm really not hungry, I'm just a little thirsty, look, there's a broken temple in front, let's work hard!"

The girl pursed her lips and nodded emphatically.

The ruined temple was very broken, but it could shelter from the wind and snow, and after the boy cleaned the snow from the old woman and himself, he saw the girl huddled next to a collapsed mud statue and shivered.

The boy frowned slightly and took her in his arms.

I don't know how long it took, the girl fell asleep in a daze, but the boy couldn't.

A few days ago, he was a little young master who was loved by everyone, but now he has become a little beggar who is in danger.

All of this is thanks to those black-clad and masked thieves!

In order to find out the whereabouts of Heiyu, the gang of thieves washed the Ye Villa in blood overnight, if it wasn't for the grandfather who risked his life to win the opportunity for their mother and son to escape into the secret room, the mother and son would have been murdered a long time ago.

In order to save the lives of the mother and son, those who did not die in the war chose to bite their tongues and commit suicide. The thief found nothing, and in a fit of rage, he ordered a fire to be set on fire. Just as they were about to leave, they found the little girl.

The thief immediately interrogated the little girl, but the little girl looked stubborn, not only did she say it, but she also had to learn to bite her tongue and kill herself.

The thief was furious, brutally cut off her tongue, and then kicked her unconscious into the fire! Unaware of the fact that the little girl fell right onto the discarded mill leaning against the wall, rolled down the slope of the millstone, and rolled out of the fire uncontrollably.

Of course, these were all two days later, and the little girl told Ye Chong in the form of writing and gesturing on a branch.

Looking at the sleeping girl in his arms, and looking at his gray-haired mother, Ye Chong's eyes were full of hatred!

Although he didn't know who the enemy was, the girl had heard the voice of the thief leader! He believed that one day he would find those thieves, and he would kill them without leaving them behind!

But the premise is whether he can remove the black mark on his chest.

The thieves had come to find the black jade, so he asked his mother about it, and she took it out. Ye Chong felt that there must be something extraordinary about this black jade, so he took the black jade and planned to take a look, but unexpectedly, the black jade instantly melted into his palm, and then came to his chest, forming a palm-sized black mark!

Ye Chong immediately felt a sharp pain in his chest and passed out.

Because that black mark sucked away his vitality and all his true essence!

Yes, Ye Chong was an orphan in his previous life, he was adopted by Doctor Luo Shen and learned the Dao of Medicine, and now although he is only nine years old, he has already refined the True Yuan.

When Ye Chong woke up, he found himself lying in his mother's arms, and his mother was already full of white hair and wrinkles, like a hundred-year-old person!

Ye Chong was shocked, it turned out that his mother had transferred the vitality into his body with a secret technique.

"Chong'er, you have to live well. ”

These were the last words his mother ever said to him, and he never woke up since.

Ye Chong can imagine what kind of torment and pain his mother experienced during the time he woke up. He also knew that those words had exhausted his mother's love and strength in his life!

Ye Chong didn't cry, since he came to this world, he has never shed a single tear, but at that moment, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth!

Mother, I must save you!