When Qin Jian moved home with a wooden cane, it was already evening, with gold sore medicine on his body, of course, and the fifty taels of silver that Qin Xu compensated, which was called taking it back to make up for his body, but he didn't know that the fifty taels of silver was his family's living expenses for a year.

Qin Jian's father's qualifications were average, but he was severely injured during a family mission and ended up disabled, which is why Qin Jian was able to continue to learn the sword among his descendants in the family. It is said that when his father was caught by mistake, the other party used countless tortures without prying open his father's mouth, which won time for the family and ensured the huge interests of the family.

That's why the family allowed his father's descendants to continue to inherit the treatment of his son-in-law after that, and Qin Jian's father was not the son-in-law of the family, so this was already a rare treatment. Although Qin Jian's father was very strong, the torture of the enemy left an indelible wound on him, so that his muscles and veins were completely destroyed, and he could only occasionally go out on crutches and his mother to help him go around, and he suffered great pain every day.

Qin Jian also has an elder brother Qin Shuang, who is born to be unbearable and tired, practicing martial arts is commonplace, proficient in eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, he is already twenty years old and has not yet started a family, he comes back drunk every day, he ignores Qin Jian and is very good at coaxing his parents to be happy, and when he is drunk, he always talks that one day he will be rich and rich...

Qin Jian's mother is a woman from a small family, she has no knowledge but is tenacious, and she works hard to support this family, in fact, as a branch of the Qin family, Qin Jian's family has two or three hundred acres of land, and the income from these lands is given to his father to buy medicine. However, she loves Qin Shuang, who can speak well, and she doesn't like Mu Ne's second son who is not good at words.

Coupled with Qin Jian's father letting his second son inherit the family business, Qin Shuang became a side branch and always wanted Qin Yan to change his decision. She didn't understand that the Qin family was heirloom by sword. Once given to the eldest son, I am afraid that this branch will completely fall in the future. There is also the possibility of continuing the next generation for Qin Jian. I just think that the eldest son should share the inheritance of the family business. For this reason, she had many complaints about Qin Jian and his father.

The Qin Jian family had a huge courtyard from their ancestors, but they didn't even have a single servant, they were all dismissed, and they couldn't afford to raise them at all. The slaves born in the family have long been sold, so although the yard is large, there are only four people, and the eldest brother Qin Shuang is not at home all the year round, and only occasionally comes back when he has no money. Because she felt indebted, Qin's mother always tried her best to be satisfied, and Qin's father didn't stop her much.

When Qin Jian entered the door, his mother was supporting his father to walk step by step at the door, obviously waiting for him, the moment Qin Jian entered the courtyard door, his originally expressionless father suddenly changed color, and suddenly looked back at Qin Jian. At that time, my mother didn't care much.

"Injured?" Qin Jian's father opened his mouth, and his voice was hoarse, like two pieces of iron rubbing.

"Father doesn't have to worry, it's a trivial matter, if you accidentally get injured while talking to someone, it's okay!" Qin Jian said with a smile, but the puffiness on his face twitched and was a little painful.

"Huang Hu, how can you hit your face when he hurts you like this?" Qin Jian's mother looked at Qin Jian, who was like a pig's head, and finally reacted, and said hatefully, waiting until Qin Jian walked to him before reaching out and gently groping Qin Jian's swollen face.

Qin Jian's name is Yellow Tiger, and it is said that on the day he was born, Qin Jian's father dreamed that a Yellow Tiger broke into the house, so he took this name.

Qin Jian's father didn't speak but stared at Qin Jian's ribs, Qin Jian shook his head at his father and signaled that it was okay, don't tell your mother to know. Qin Jian's father was injured on his face, and it was difficult to make expressions, so he was always expressionless, but he nodded to show that he understood.

"Mother doesn't have anything, it's inevitable to learn from each other, and the people who talk to me are not lightly hurt, don't worry, it's okay. My son was lucky enough to pick up fifty taels of silver today, and my mother put it away so that others wouldn't see it!" Qin Jian said and took out fifty taels of silver and handed it to his mother sneakily.

Sure enough, Qin Jian's mother's eyes lit up, this was a year's expenses, so she quickly grabbed it and looked around nervously, and then hurriedly walked home with her thrifty father, and closed the door with her hand, and no one came to the door anyway. As for who lost the money and where she picked it up, it was not within her scope of consideration at all, and with these fifty taels, the life of the family could be improved. As for his son's injury, he said that it was okay, so it was fine.

While his mother was going to cook, Qin Jian helped his father to walk into the barren and desolate garden, of course, most places are now planted with vegetables.

"Bloody gas, heavy or not..." Qin Jian's father pointed to Qin Jian's ribs and said.

Although he is not good at walking, after all, he has practiced swords and has also wandered outside, and he is very sensitive to blood, and with Qin Jian's walking posture, it can be seen at a glance that Qin Jian's left rib is traumatized.

"It hurts to be opened, but it's okay, my father doesn't have to worry. Qin Jian touched his ribs and said.

"Who did that?" asked Qin Jian's father.

"Qin Xing, I accidentally offended him, and the result was ······" Qin Jian replied.

Qin Jian's father sat straight and speechless for a long time, and finally could only hold back three words

"Bear with me!"

"I know, the head of the family is used to being domineering, so what if I can't bear it, not to mention that Qin Xu also gave fifty taels in compensation, and promised to give the eldest brother an errand!" Qin Jian said with a wry smile.

"Well, be careful. Qin Jian's father said hoarsely.

Qin Jian nodded silently, I'm afraid this errand is not so easy to do.

On the other side, Qin Xu took Qin Xing back to the mansion of the head of the family, and as soon as he entered the mansion, naturally a group of servants rushed up and called the eldest young master and the second young master, Qin Xu smiled as usual as if nothing had happened, but Qin Xing overturned a flattering little guy with one foot, still angry. Especially the place where Qin Jian was stabbed at the end, it was hot and humiliating.

"What's the matter? only have such a little ability to get angry with your subordinates? Waste one, follow me to the martial arts arena. Qin Xu said coldly.

With a cold snort, the servants who had originally swarmed up immediately lowered their heads and were silent, and they didn't dare to come out.

Qin Xing was even more angry, but he didn't dare to disobey his eldest brother's words, so he could only follow Qin Xu to the martial arts training ground. After entering the martial arts training ground and dispersing the slaves, Qin Xu threw Qin Xing a wooden sword.

"Give me another practice of the moves you used today. Qin Xu said coldly while holding the wooden sword.

Qin Xing stomped his foot and raised his sword to attack, although he was angry, the moves in his hand were not ambiguous, and he rolled up a series of sword shadows and floated towards Qin Xu silently, Qin Xu's eyes lit up, but the wooden sword in his hand blocked Qin Xing's wooden sword with a slight click. Qin Xing still didn't give up and shot faster and faster, but Qin Xu was always able to break Qin Xing's offensive lightly.

Although in Qin Xu's eyes, Qin Xing's swordsmanship is still very naïve, but it is already quite rudimentary, and he already has an artistic conception like the wind, so he is still very satisfied, although he cultivates the sword intent that is like thunder, but the swordsmanship of the Qin family comes from the same source, so he still sees Qin Xing's sword intent very clearly.

"Stop, your sword intent has entered the room and touched the threshold, tell me about today's events. Qin Xu finally softened his face and said.

After some venting, Qin Xing's anger in his heart was already small, so he told Qin Xu about today's events one by one, from the beginning when Qin Jian had no power to fight back, to later he was able to support it, and even stabbed himself in the chest when he counterattacked before he lost his mind.

"Has he been copying the calligraphy of the Guanhai Patriarch recently?" Qin Xu asked an irrelevant sentence after listening to it.

"I didn't know before, but today I felt when I looked at that copybook, so I drove him away, so he must have been copying that copybook!" Qin Xing replied angrily.

"The sword intent that is as elegant as the wind is formed from the hands of the ancestor of Guanhai, so his calligraphy naturally contains this sword intent. I'm afraid he has already touched the threshold, but it is difficult to enter the sword from the book, and today's attack is equivalent to opening the door for him, so he can fight back. Qin said.

"What? You mean that he also comprehended the sword intent that was as elegant as the wind, it was impossible for me to put in much effort to touch the threshold, how could he comprehend it from my sword momentum, this was impossible. Qin Xing screamed, even breaking his vocal cords.

"Shut up, you're working alone? Everyone else is eating and sleeping? You go, don't provoke him for the time being, avoid the limelight first, I have my own opinion." Qin Xu said.

Qin Xing slammed the wooden sword and turned away angrily. Looking at Qin Xing's back, Qin Xu sneered

"Second brother fool, you are still young, in a few years you are afraid that you will have to fight with me for power, before this I have to develop my own power, it seems that this Qin Jian has a bit of talent in the way of the sword, it is worth attracting and cultivating, just take it as an idle move, whether it can take root depends on himself!"

In the martial arts arena of Qin Jian's family, after dinner, Qin Jian stood in the center of the martial arts arena with a wooden sword in his hand, feeling the fine night breeze and recalling the feeling of fighting against Qin Xing during the day. The fingers kept tapping the hilt of the wooden sword, and the whole person seemed to enter a mysterious feeling, and the artistic conception of the day came here.

The father who was sitting in the distance looked at the little son expressionlessly, and suddenly his eyes suddenly opened and he saw an incredible scene, the son who was still standing in the wind with fluttering clothes suddenly stopped, that is to say, the clothes that were originally blown by the wind actually fell naturally, but the wind did not stop.

Just as the wind passed through his body at this time, or he had become one with the wind at this time, just when Qin Jian's father was surprised if he was wrong, Qin Jian moved, not only his body moved, but the long sword in his hand also moved, turning into a phantom, as if a breeze floated out a cloud of sword light, dancing on the martial arts arena, and then plunged into the long bushes on the side of the martial arts arena.

Obviously, he couldn't control the sword momentum, but it was just this moment Qin Jian woke up, and after waking up, the mysterious feeling disappeared, and he was in the bushes, and the grass and trees in the direction pointed by the wooden sword were broken.

What is the situation? Why am I here? Before Qin Jian could react, he felt pain in his left rib, and the wound cracked.