Chapter 53: The Mystery of Origin

Everyone has a past, and it will become a unique memory in their heart, but not everyone wants to mention it, because this past may be happy, painful, or even tragic. When you try to recall and recount the past you have experienced, slowly know the truth, and unravel the mystery, you will inevitably uncover the scar that you have long since wanted to remember.

Hearing Wuxin's words, Qiu Wan seemed to suddenly think of something, frowned and looked at Wuxin, looked up and down, and asked in a deep voice: "You are the baby who was still in swaddling clothes back then?" He couldn't believe his eyes, every mission he had performed in the past was to kill them all, and he never left a living mouth.

Wuxin trembled his lips and said tremblingly: "You finally remember?" The whole person trembled more and more as he spoke, not because he was afraid, but because he remembered the past, remembered the inhuman pain and hatred that he had had, and at this time, the enemy was standing opposite him, and he couldn't control himself at all.

"Iron Catch Qin Feng, he is the most admired of all the people I have ever killed, I didn't expect his son to be alive. Qiu Wan sighed, suddenly felt that creation was making people, he didn't expect that a mission he carried out more than 20 years ago turned out to be the cause of his failure today, looking at the unintentional resurgence in front of him, he fell into deep thought, as if he remembered what happened more than 20 years ago.

At that time, there were two outstanding catchers in the six doors, they were famous for their highly efficient case-handling methods and superb skills, one of them was called Tie Hunting Qin Feng, he was jealous and hateful, hoeing the strong and helping the weak, and was called a hero by the people of the rivers and lakes, but he died young, and was once remembered by the people in the rivers and lakes. And another catcher with the same name as him, is now the god of catching Tiexiong, the two of them were originally brothers in the same sect, and they have always competed with each other, competing with each other, but they have a deep brotherhood.

"I didn't expect me to survive, but I can't die, I will always remember the heavy rain that day, and your shining golden knife, I will never forget, at the bottom of that dark and dirty valley, I have been surviving for fifteen years, fifteen years! In order to find you one day, I will personally avenge the blood in my heart!" said unintentionally excitedly, his lips trembled, tears came out of his eyes, and the pent-up depression for many years was finally released at this moment.

"Otherwise, I wouldn't be like this, no one and no ghost!" Before Qiu Wan could speak, Wuxin shouted again bitterly, and as he spoke, he pulled off the cloak and hat that had been put on his head and never taken off, revealing a cheek as pale as snow, and there was hardly a trace of blood visible, and his hair had almost fallen out, or it had not grown at all, less than half was left, sparsely attached to the scalp, and the same pale scalp as the cheek was clearly visible.

Seeing Wuxin's appearance, everyone present was in an uproar, people were not only surprised that the young man in front of him turned out to be the orphan of the hero Qin Feng, but also surprised by the inhuman appearance of the young man in front of him, and couldn't imagine what he had experienced over the years.

At that time, Qin Feng, the unintentional father, had been secretly investigating Red Feather, at that time, Red Feather had just appeared in the rivers and lakes, and the power was not yet stable, Qin Feng finally got some news after many inquiries, but soon attracted the disaster of killing, and Red Feather sent the strongest killer to assassinate him.

Later, he was chased to the Soul Stream by Qiu Wan, a golden swordsman, and finally Qin Fengli was defeated and died under the knife of the golden swordsman, and the heartless mother was grief-stricken and chose to jump into the abyss with her husband and children. And the reason why Wuxin didn't die was because he was blocked by the dense jungle at the bottom of the valley on the way down, and he didn't fall to his death like his mother.

But for Wuxin, life is more painful than death, darkness, dirt, fear, gnawing at his soul all the time, but he will never forget the tragic death of his father and the tragedy of his mother, although he was only an infant at that time. Maybe it's because God opened his eyes, maybe he was destined to have an extraordinary life, I don't know where the strength and perseverance came from, so that he survived such a baby who was still in swaddling clothes, and even now he has grown up.

In those ten years, Wuxin lived by eating cannibal flesh and rats and maggots, and lived an inhuman life, until he escaped from that hell on earth when he grew up.

The Stream of the Dead is a place where people in the martial arts often go to duel and destroy corpses, so people continue to fall from the top of the cliff, some are dead, and some are sporadic and half-dead. Most of the people who can die in the Stream of the Dead are masters who have been famous for a long time in the rivers and lakes, so after those half-dead but short-lived masters fell to the bottom, they all met Wuxin, who was still a child at the time.

And Wuxin's unfathomable martial arts now are taught by those who are dying in that inhuman hell, and that may be the last good thing that those who are dying do before they die, no matter whether they are good or traitors in front of them, in short, they have achieved the current Wuxin.

And the knife in Wuxin's hand is the only relic of his father. Qin Feng was a master of making knives before his death, but he had not had the opportunity to teach his children in person, but his knife Wuxin had always been with him, and he and Wuxin were at the bottom of the dark valley, and they had experienced more than ten years of darkness and corpse stench and blood coagulation. More than ten years of inhuman life finally turned Wuxin into a person who was not a ghost or a ghost, and also turned that knife into a bloody knife that everyone in the rivers and lakes is afraid of, a knife that can suck blood.

Qiu Wan frowned and stared at Wuxin, he really couldn't believe that the young man in front of him had survived like this, and now it was unfathomable, who would have thought that it was because of a mission he had twenty years ago that he had created such a lonely star and ruined a teenager's childhood, but in the end he was about to ruin himself. This, perhaps, is retribution.

I saw Qiu Wan pause, and said slowly: "Your father offended Hongyu back then, I must kill him, just like you must kill me today, this is all fate, you and I can't change it." ”

"I'm going to kill you for my father and get back his dignity, none of you are allowed to interfere today, it's up to me and him to decide by ourselves," he said, glancing at everyone present, and then glared at Qiu Wan, and said coldly: "You and I must have a break today, that is, we must divide the superiority and the division of life and death!" As he spoke, he was about to walk towards Qiu Wan, his steps were slightly staggering, but they were absolutely firm.

In fact, Wuxin didn't know who the enemy was at that time, he was so young, and his memory was vague, but he remembered the golden knife, so after he got out of the undead stream, he kept tracking down the whereabouts of the golden knifeman, and slowly found Red Feather. The more he investigated, the more he found that the enemy was strong, but he never thought of giving up.

"Haotian!" Suddenly, a cry came out, saying that it was a cry, because the person who spoke was almost crying out, and the person who spoke was Tie Xiong, who was trembling and walking towards Wuxin at this time, and the two lines of hot tears flowed down their cheeks, like a flood that burst the embankment, and they couldn't stop.

Wuxin stopped and turned his head to look at Tetsuo, not knowing why, but suddenly felt that the word "Haotian" was so familiar, as if he had heard it with his own ears a long time ago.

Tie Xiong walked in front of Wuxin and hugged Wuxin, in pain, making Wuxin a little overwhelmed, but he didn't push it away, just looked at Tie Xiong, who was crying in his arms, suspiciously, at a loss.

After a while, Tie Xiong finally raised his head, looked at his heartless pale face, thinning hair, and thin body, trembling and said slowly: "Haotian, I am your uncle, I am your uncle! I didn't expect you to be alive, I didn't expect you to be alive." As he spoke, tears were once again dripping like pearls with broken threads.

Iron Hunt Qin Feng is Tie Xiong's junior brother, since he heard the news of his junior brother's tragic death, he has been tracking down who the murderer is, and gradually knows the Undead Stream, knows the Golden Knife Ke, knows the Red Feather, until he and Wuxin hit it off at first sight, but although he saw it a few times when he was a child, how could he recognize it after so many years, and he has long been no one after experiencing the inhuman past of the Undead Stream, and rarely shows his true face, even if it is Ruyi and Shangguan Yunjie, they have only seen Wuxin take off his hat once when he was seriously injured in Phantom City。

"Haotian?" Wuxin once again felt that the name seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it, and kept silently reciting the name in his mouth, trying to remember it. Of course he couldn't remember, because it was his father who personally got the name for him, and he was still young at that time, how could he remember it now, but deep in his consciousness he had an imprint on these two words, and he was more sensitive.

"That's right, it's your name, your name is Haotian, Qin Haotian, and your father personally obtained it for you. Tetsuo said excitedly, clutching Wuxin's arm tightly, as if he was afraid that he would suddenly disappear again. Unexpectedly, today I not only found the enemy who killed my brother's family back then, but also found the nephew who came back from the dead.

Unintentionally hearing Tie Xiong's words, he raised his eyebrows, as if he vaguely remembered something, and muttered to himself: "Yes, that's right, Haotian, my name is Qin Haotian, and my father gave me the name." He looked around blankly, his eyes were blank, and he seemed to be stupid.

Tie Xiong stroked Wuxin's cheek and said in a choked voice: "Nephew, I have really suffered you all these years, I blame Uncle Shi, I didn't go all out to find you, I didn't expect you to be alive, it's great, it's great." In fact, he had been to the Ghost Stream more than once, and he had also tried to find the bodies of Qin Feng's family of three, but the bottom of the valley was too deep to go down at all, and he always thought that Qin Feng's family of three had died. At this time, when I saw Wuxin's appearance, I couldn't help but blame myself deeply.

Wuxin stared at Tie Xiong's eyes tightly, looking at this familiar and strange person, he suddenly plunged into Tie Xiong's arms, crying loudly, as if he wanted to cry out all the tears that he had endured alone for so many years. The appearance of an old man and a young man hugging their heads and crying made people feel a little sad when they saw it, and the martial arts people present also had moist eyes, and they were moved by the scene in front of them of their relatives recognizing each other.

"Be careful!!" Suddenly, Dugu Lanqing's voice came from behind him, as high-pitched as a morning bell and a dusk drum, instantly pulling Tie Xiong and Wuxin back to reality, but it was too late. Just when he hugged and cried after recognizing Tetsuo, Qiu Wan quietly approached, and while everyone was immersed in this touching picture, he suddenly attacked and stabbed Tetsuo in the back.

Because Wuxin and Tie Xiong happened to be hugging each other face to face at this time, and Tie Xiong's back happened to be facing Qiu Wan, so when Dugu Lanqing, the only sober Dugu Lanqing, issued an early warning, Wuxin also saw Qiu Wan's sneak attack with his own eyes.

At this critical moment, Wuxin suddenly pushed Tie Xiong away, directly a few zhang away, and then saw Qiu Wan's knife instantly inserted into Wuxin's lower abdomen, and instantly spurted out a stream of blood, splashing on Qiu Wan's body, and the hot blood on his face almost made Qiu Wan unable to open his eyes.

Everyone didn't expect things to happen so suddenly, and no one thought that Wuxin would push Tie Xiong away and let Qiu Wan's knife stab into his body, he was saving Tie Xiong's safety with death, saving Tie Xiong, but he had to suffer this knife.

The golden knife cut through Heartless's abdomen almost instantly, and the blood was already wet with the ground beneath his feet. The panicked and angry Tie Xiong was about to rush towards Qiu Wan frantically, but he heard Wuxin laugh again, this time, it was even more eerie and terrifying than the one on the martial arts training field.

I saw Wuxin slowly raise his head, tilt his head, and stared at Qiu Wan's eyes curiously, as if he suddenly didn't know him, his mouth kept making a mechanical weird laugh, his eyes turned completely black, like a pool of stagnant water, it looked eerie and terrifying, and a majestic murderous aura was slowly released, spreading around everyone present, making people shudder......