Chapter 2 The wind is full of buildings

"Auntie, I admit that your flower was given by the fat man Zhu! He also gave me some money, but I gave the money to the flower son on the side of the road!" Xiang Tian thought that his aunt was angry when she knew about her deal with the fat man, so she quickly explained: "I definitely didn't take a penny privately!"

"What! You've done this! You're so bold, your wings are stiff! I don't want to kill you!" the aunt picked up the "family law" and slammed it down on Xiang Tian.

Xiang Tian didn't resist, but complained in his heart that his aunt was wrong to fight a good person.

"Do you know what you're doing wrong?" The aunt was tired and temporarily took the "family law".

"How do I know?" Xiang Tian didn't dare to look up.

"Okay, then I'll remind you of the old man! Did you fight with someone again just now? and someone died!" the aunt stared fiercely at Xiang Tian.

It turned out that the aunt knew about Xiang Tian's interception of the horse team, and Xiang Tian was not good.

However, Xiang Tian is still a little smart, no matter how his aunt fights or asks, Xiang Tian has always been silent.

But when the aunt saw Xiang Tian's silence, she became even more angry, and hit her a few harder.

Suddenly, the "family law" was broken.

Xiang Tian suddenly gloated.

"Stinky boy, follow me!" the aunt motioned to heaven to get up, and led her to her room.

After that, the aunt took out a sword hidden under the bed and handed it to Xiang Tian.

"Wow! What kind of sword is this, so beautiful!" Xiang Tian quickly took the sword, afraid that his aunt would regret it.

I saw that this sword was particularly surprised, the hilt and the body of the sword each accounted for half of the whole, it was better to say that this is a sword than to say that it was a big dagger, the scabbard of this sword was engraved with two dragons around, and the word "Zhentian" was engraved under the dragon.

Suddenly, the aunt became very peaceful, and said, "This sword is the treasure that your father left you." ”

"What my father left me?" Xiang Tian heard his aunt take the initiative to mention his father for the first time, Xiang Tian only knew that his father was a big hero, so he had the dream of being a big hero.

"This sword is called Zhentian Sword, your father stood at the top of the martial arts, but unfortunately he was framed by traitors in the end. Back then, he also sent you to me with his last breath and asked me to raise you. When you grow up, avenge him!" The aunt said that Xiangtian's father was also crying: "At the same time, he also hopes that you can find your biological mother." ”

"My mother?" Xiang Tian was a little excited.

Aunt has always been afraid of growing up in Xiangtian, and there are some things she doesn't want him to know, but now he also has the right to know everything: "It is rumored that your mother used to live in Xuzhou City, three hundred miles away, and her name was Li Siniang. ”

When Xiang Tian heard the news of his mother, he was very happy.

"Do you want to know about your father?" asked the aunt again.

"Your father relied on the ...... in this Heavenly Sword back then," the aunt was saying, but suddenly fell to the ground.

A silver needle was stuck in the back of the aunt's neck, and the silver needle was highly poisonous.

At the last moment, the aunt raised her finger to her bed with all her might.

Xiang Tian cried and rushed out of the door, trying to find the murderer of his aunt, but found nothing.

He could only cry, what could he do but cry.

Recalling the place where the aunt pointed at the time, Xiang Tian quickly returned to the room and quickly searched for it, and finally found a letter in the aunt's pillow.

"Child, maybe when you open this letter, your aunt may not be there, and your aunt is sorry for you and left you alone in this world. Let you carry it all. There is one thing that my aunt must tell you: one of the murderers of your father back then was your mother Li Siniang!"

After reading the letter, Xiang Tian pushed open the window, looked at the empty sky, and cried quietly.

In the blink of an eye, a few days have passed.

On this day, a group of strangers broke into the inn.