Ming'er, when you see this letter, I'm afraid that my mother will no longer be there. Mother's body, I know it very well, I'm afraid it's already time to run out of oil. In the past few years since I came back from Yanhu Island, I finally saw the world clearly, saw the warmth and coldness of this human being, and the surrounding public opinion, pressure, incomprehension, anger, hatred, etc., all of which made my mother deeply understand that if you want not to be affected by the surrounding environment, you must either leave the environment that is enough for you and Liuli to survive, or try to make yourself stronger, and then change it. But you and Liuli are too young, and you are still at an age when you can't distinguish the sinister nature of the world. Watching the two of you grow day by day, although my mother doesn't say it, I always understand in my heart that the seeds of hatred and pain created by adults will take root in the hearts of both of you sooner or later, and then slowly invade your inner world, I hate myself, I hate myself for not being able to shelter from the wind and rain for our family, I hate that I don't have the ability to personally raise the two of you to grow up, you are still so young, you shouldn't bear the hatred and pain of adults, but this is the rivers and lakes, this is the pressure that we, the children of the rivers and lakes, have to bear。 Ming'er, you have to promise me, don't try to avenge your father, you can't fight them, those who killed your father, the influence and power behind them are far from what you imagined, even if a hero like your father is just a chess piece in the hands of those people, if you want to blame, you can only blame the father and mother who couldn't see the situation clearly. Promise me, okay? The rivers and lakes are sinister, people's hearts are not ancient, this phantom wine shop, after all, is not the place where my family lives, although I was born as the second lady of the phantom wine shop, but I am also the daughter-in-law of our Zhenxi Hou Mansion, and I am the marquise of the emperor of the dynasty. But even so, what can we do? If your father is not here, can we let this group of sanctimonious hypocrites be humiliated at will? My mother doesn't understand, let alone understand. Ming'er, one day, if you think you've grown up and have a new understanding of the world, promise me to leave the Phantom Wine Shop with Liuli. Your world should not be like this, your life should not be sent under the fence, you must show your dignity, you want to live your way, you must follow freedom, follow dreams, and follow courage like the roc above the blue sky. The package is some of the old clothes that your father wore when he was young, as well as some of the money that your mother has saved for you over the years, as for the three iron-shaped barrels, which are filled with your father's weapons in batches, the dragon gun of our town Xihou Mansion, this weapon was unfortunately left in Yanhu Lake that year, and it took a lot of effort for my mother to find this thing, Ming'er you remember, this thing is the family heirloom of my town Xihou Mansion, since you have chosen to uphold the great ambition, then you have to promise your mother, you must take good care of this thing, he is not only a weapon, but also a piece of order that can prove your identity, Ming'er you remember, our town Xihou Mansion out of the man, it must be the man who stands on the top of the sky, the warrior who restores justice, Ming'er, I love you. Payment, Murong asked.

......

This sleep made Yue Qinming sleep well, stretch his waist, yawn, and feel comfortable.

"You're awake. ”

Just when Yue Qinming was still groggy and half-asleep, in this room, a greeting from Murong Wentian came out coldly.

"Ah, I didn't expect the master to be there, Qin Ming was just too sleepy, so he took a short rest, don't blame the master, Qin Ming will go back to the courtyard to practice. ”

Listening to Murong Wentian's warm greeting, Yue Qinming was immediately frightened and sat up from the bed, and then wanted to get off the bed as he spoke.

"Okay, you don't need to practice today, take care of your body, although you don't need to practice today, but as a teacher, I still have to say a few words to you. One of them is yesterday's competition, you have performed too much, how many times have you said it for the teacher, we are not safe in the workshop, you and Liuli have special identities, you must learn to hide tricks, unless it is a last resort, otherwise you must not use your own skills under any circumstances, and besides, Murong Miao, in terms of relatives, should also be your distant cousin, not to mention that he is a few years younger than you, you don't know how to be polite, for the teacher is here to explain to you clearly, your cousin, talent is not worse than you, it is basically certain that in the future, he will definitely become the object of the key cultivation of the Phantom Wine Shop, and if you don't know the future, I will say that we are the generation of masters of the Phantom Wine ShopAs for you, remember not to fight him, because it won't do you any good. But the teacher also understands, and you can see your careful thoughts, the reason why you try your best to show yourself, isn't it just that you want to repay the humiliation of other houses to you and Liuli over the years? If you say so, I don't blame you for being a teacher, but I still have to remind you that you must think twice about something, and you must not act recklessly, as a teacher, you can see that yesterday's trick should also be your hole card at this time. ”

Murong Wentian said as he slowly took out a wooden box that seemed to be very simple from behind him.

"This is when your mother entrusted me to keep it, saying that when you grow up and then transfer it to you, the original teacher still thought that you are still young, and in a few years it will be given to you, but because of yesterday's events, the teacher has to give it to you in advance, but before you decide to open it, you had better still have some psychological preparation, you have to think about it, once this thing is opened, it can't be covered, and you, once you open this thing, you can't turn back, you decide for yourself. ”

After saying that, Yue Qinming saw that Murong Wentian slowly got up from the chair, just held the wooden box with both hands, and came to front of him, and then after a slight sigh, he gently placed the wooden box in his arms in Yue Qinming's hand.

Looking at the wooden box under his eyes, listening to Murong Wentian's incomparably heavy words, unconsciously, Yue Qinming suddenly felt his heart beating faster, and an inexplicable throbbing stirred in his chest for a moment.

This is what my mother left behind?

Left for me?

Thinking of this, Yue Qinming became more and more excited, and even when he reached out to stroke the wooden box, goosebumps oozed from his arm, and his hands trembled slightly because he was too excited.

"Are you sure you want to open it?"

Murong Wentian asked again, but this time, Yue Qinming could hear it, his tone contained encouragement, resoluteness, and too many feelings that he couldn't read.

"Hmm!"

A simple response, a responsibility.

Chirping....

Yue Qinming finally opened the wooden box.

A package, some Softsilver, a letter and three barrels of iron.

After a glance, Yue Qinming slowly stretched out his hand under Murong Wentian's gaze and took out the letter that had been looking for some years, and when he first started to read the contents of this letter, Douda's tears suddenly had nowhere to hide, bursting out of his eyes, and along his cheeks, which were still slightly immature at the moment, large dripping on his bedside.

"It's... This... This is my mother's handwriting..."