Chapter 3 Ten Mile Stream

Xu Qingfeng's mother was thinner than before, and she was also sick, with an old strip of cloth tied to her head and a wooden stick, standing at the door of her house to welcome her son who had returned from afar.

The mother was worried, and finally when her son returned home, the mother pulled her son to look carefully, for fear that her son would suffer outside, and kept saying to the onlookers: "My son has grown a lot taller and stronger, but it has become a little darker......

Xu Qingfeng is indeed long and strong, but his appearance cannot be found, but his mother is so sure that it is always the mother who knows her child best in this world.

"Feng'er, this is the yamsa that my mother dug up the mountain in the summer, specially dried yams, waiting for you to go home to eat, and this thatch root, which was dug up from the mountain by my mother in the morning, you see, is it white and tender, and very sweet, you taste it......"

When Xu Qingfeng was fully enjoying his mother's love, Mo Qilin was also enjoying the love of his parents at home, but he didn't forget to complain to his parents when he was eating and drinking.

"Xu Qingfeng, that cheap slave, actually spread rumors in Lingtai Cave, saying that I wet the bed, which caused me to lose face in front of all the senior brothers...... , and deliberately lazy every day, other senior brothers are all large jars of water, but mine is a small jar of water, and I often drink the old water of the first day......"

"Okay, you are a, you have taught a good, you really don't change your teachings, and you are bent on going to death, since you want to die so much, then I have to fulfill your ......"

Mo Jizu gritted his teeth, someone dared to provoke his majesty and make his Qilin'er stand out in public, it seemed that he took his words as the wind in his ears.

"Come on, from now on, give Xu's medicine and food......"

After just a few hours together, and didn't even spend the night at home, Xu Qingfeng followed Mo Qilin back to Lingtai Cave, for some reason there was such a big change, Mo Qilin originally planned to stay at home for one night before returning to Lingtai Cave.

Mo Qilin stared at Xu Qingfeng all the way and sneered, making Xu Qingfeng feel uneasy, feeling as if something big was about to happen.

Three days later, on the night, Xu Qingfeng had just entered a dream, and before he could dream of the "Great Wilderness Sutra", he saw his mother.

This is what his mother looked like when she was young, although Xu Qingfeng has never seen her mother when she was young, but he just knows that this gorgeously dressed, young and beautiful woman is his mother.

"Feng'er! Mother is leaving, Mother can no longer grow up with you, you have to be stronger, you have to rely on yourself in the future, remember what Mother told you before, Mother will watch you from afar, you have to live well, Mother will always miss your ......"

Xu Qingfeng's heart was like a knife, he woke up in a dream, and he didn't know when he was already in tears, he only felt that his heart was empty and panicked, as if something was far away from him and would never come back.

In the dark night, I felt lonely and extremely scared, and there were always tears in my eyes that could not stop flowing.

The person who loves Xu Qingfeng the most is gone, quietly!

obsessed with crossing thousands of mountains and rivers, ignoring the boundaries of time and space, just to say goodbye to his son in his dream.

The days of Lingtai Cave are still so dull, even if a certain master gets angry and beats the slaves and maids under the mountain to death, he can't cause half a wave, Mo Qilin still makes things difficult for Xu Qingfeng from time to time, and Xu Qingfeng still bears it silently, except for holding the hairpin in the dead of night and missing his mother, pinching his fingers to calculate when he can reach the day of the Shangyuan Festival, he is carefully cultivating.

There has been no new change in the "Great Wilderness Sutra", Xu Qingfeng has been extremely skilled in the two types of diagrams, when learning the second style, although he still can't imitate that momentum, but when the fist is struck, the arm is no longer sore, but there is a sound of breaking the air, looking for a thick tree to try secretly, and a few punches can break the tree from it, which makes people frightened.

The more powerful it is, the more careful Xu Qingfeng becomes, never daring to show any clues in front of outsiders, if this kind of thing is known to Mo Qilin or others, it will definitely be killed and destroyed.

In addition, this second type of boxing method has no name, but when punching, there is often a sound of breaking the air, so Xu Qingfeng took it upon himself to name this boxing method as Breaking the Air Fist.

Na Mo Qilin has finally learned to fly the sword recently, and often flies to the bottom of the mountain, no longer beating Xu Qingfeng for fun, but directing the flying sword to fly around Xu Qingfeng's body, often using the sword to cut Xu Qingfeng all over the body, and his clothes are ragged.

Xu Qingfeng obeyed his orders, and his appearance was very satisfactory to Mo Qilin, and he said that when it came to the Shangyuan Festival, he would take Xu Qingfeng home again.

Does Xu Qingfeng have a home? The person who loves him the most is gone, does the home still exist?

Where the mother is, the home is there, and where the mother is, the home is there.

After returning home on the Shangyuan Festival, Xu Qingfeng learned that on the third day after he left home last time, that is, the day he dreamed of his mother at night, his mother had already left this world, and he would never forget his son before he died.

"Xiaofeng, this is the shoes that your mother sewed for you with animal skins, and she was still talking about it before she died, not knowing if it would fit your feet......"

Aunt Hua next door took out a pair of leather boots, which could be clearly seen to be made of various discarded animal skin heads.

"Your mother has not had enough to eat, and there is no medicine to cure the disease, alas, and we neighbors dare not disobey the master...... , I don't dare to help if I want to......"

"I secretly hid some things in your mother's house, and there are two of your mother's old clothes in it, and I can make my own clothes in the future...... We people are suffering from life, and when we die, we throw them into mass graves, and we don't even ...... a pit."

Xu Qingfeng didn't finish listening, he closed his eyes and fainted on the ground, but after he woke up, he took the burden prepared by Aunt Hua and immediately ran to find Mo Jizu.

"Master, I want to keep filial piety for my mother. ”

This was the first time Xu Qingfeng begged Mo Jizu.

Mo Jizu looked at Xu Qingfeng who was kneeling in front of him and said: "You think you still want to go to Xianshan with my Qilin'er, your cheap maid is dead, and there is one less servant in the family, you can just replace her......"

"No, Xu Qingfeng must follow me to Lingtai Cave. Mo Qilin interrupted his father's words, "I am employing people, how can I easily remove the servants." ”

"Since it is the time for my son to employ people, then Xu Qingfeng will continue to follow you, my son, do you still need to increase the number of people for your father?"

"That's not necessary, just Xu Qingfeng is enough. ”

"Young master, I beg you to change someone else, my mother ......"

"Bold, where there is a place for slaves and maids to speak. ”

"Hmph, are you a young master? or am I a young master? Xu Qingfeng, I'll tell you the truth, your cheap maid, I knew I was dead a year ago, but I just won't tell you, I took you home this time, do you know why? I just want to see your sad and painful appearance, just to let you know the fate of the slave and maid offending the master, the more painful you are, the happier I am, and I want to keep filial piety for that cheap maid, the bones on the mass grave, do you know which one?"

Xu Qingfeng knelt in front of Mo Jizu and Mo Qilin, and kept snorting his head to the ground, and after a while, his head was covered with blood, but he got an indifferent and indifferent look.

Xu Qingfeng was finally taken away by Mo Qilin, but instead of taking him to Lingtai Cave, he was thrown into Shilijian.

"I want to see how hard your life really is, you weren't eaten by a wild beast last time, but this time I'm going to see if you can still have that good luck. ”

These are the words left by Mo Qilin when he left.

My mother is gone, my home is gone, and I don't even have a grave to worship my mother, so what's the point of living?

Xu Qingfeng lay on his back on the ground, staring at the blue and cloudless sky with empty eyes.

Sky, sky! You're so empty!

I'm so empty, my home and relatives are gone, and I'm the only one left in the world.

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept over his body, Xu Qingfeng subconsciously rolled on the spot, and then fixed his eyes to see that it was a colorful tiger biting him.

"Brute, I don't have a mother anymore, you still want to bully me, why do you like to bully people like us?" Xu Qingfeng roared angrily.

He is not afraid of death at all, but even if he dies, he can't die in the mouth of the beast, his hands will bite his tiger head, and pull it away with force, fortunately he has cultivated the "Great Wilderness Sutra", otherwise he would not have the strength he has now, but it is a pity that he did not have the opportunity to punch the tiger just now, otherwise he would not be as dangerous as now.

The tiger is not a python, and his strength is not comparable to Xu Qingfeng who has only cultivated the two styles of the "Great Wilderness Sutra", and as soon as the tiger's head shook, he easily shook Xu Qingfeng's hands away, and then sucked it in with a big mouth, and Xu Qingfeng's upper body entered the tiger's mouth.

"If you want to die, everyone will die together, and you brute don't think about it. ”

As soon as Xu Qingfeng entered the tiger's mouth, he quickly pulled out the wooden hairpin on his neck and stabbed it indiscriminately.

Oh...... Woo...... Oh...... Woo......

Half of the forest was filled with the roar of tigers.

Boom, boom......

The ground shook for miles, the small beasts around them trembled, and dead branches, leaves, and weeds flew all over the sky.

If you look at it from a distance, you will be stunned as the huge tiger with a half-eaten man in its mouth, swallowing frantically and roaring everywhere, declaring to the other animals that this place is its territory, and that the person who has eaten half of it is its food.

But in fact, the tiger was not crazy, it was Xu Qingfeng in its mouth who was crazy, picking at the meat that had already been pierced in the tiger's mouth with one hand, and stabbing wildly with a wooden hairpin with the other.

I don't know how long, the tiger finally stopped, Xu Qingfeng withdrew from the tiger's mouth exhausted, leaned on the side and gasped, just now I was so angry, people are really good at being bullied, horses are good at being ridden, and even beasts love to bully kind people.

If the sky wants me to die, I just want to live well, my mother said that she wants me to live well, but she is looking at me from afar, I will live a good life.

Mo Jizu, Mo Qilin, you wait for me, I, Xu Qingfeng, swear to seek justice for my mother.

Xu Qingfeng looked at the tiger corpse next to him, the knot in his chest was completely untied, and after resting for a while, he began to plan for his future life.

When I was fighting with the tiger just now, the burden on my back slipped off my shoulders, and the things inside were scattered all over the ground, including not only my mother's old things, but also the animal skin boots that my mother sewed for Xu Qingfeng.

Now the top priority is to find the burden first, in addition, it is impossible to go back to Mojiazhuang, remember that I went back several times to take the crane, through the thick white clouds to arrive, even the east and west, north and south can not be distinguished.

Mojiazhuang has no nostalgia, his mother has passed away, and there is not even a grave.

Returning to Lingtai Cave, it is even more impossible, since Mo Qilin threw himself here, he just didn't want to let himself get out alive again.

At present, the best choice is actually to stay in Shilijian, although it is not safe here, it is better than sending it to the door to die.

After making his decision, Xu Qingfeng began to look for baggage first, and then a place to stay.

Luck is not bad, not long on a mountainside, found a dry cave, after some tidying, and dragged the tiger corpse to the cave to store, this is the future food, can not be wasted, but the strange thing is that the tiger blood seems to be gone, is it flowing clean, or in the time of looking for the cave, someone secretly sucked the tiger blood?