For living outside for 20 years, the skill of cooking is another strength of Yang Qiming, a simple eagle boiled a pot of soup, so that the three of them had a beautiful meal. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info, especially Lin Xin, has no ladylike image at all, and there are still some oil stains left on the corners of her mouth after eating. After eating, the three of them went back to sleep, and they didn't say anything all night, in fact, Yang Qiming still had a lot to ask, but he didn't say much when he thought of Uncle Lin's temper.

The next day, Yang Qiming got up very early, still practicing knife skills as usual, the knife shadow was heavy, as if there were four knives down, but there were four knife marks on the tree in front of him.

"Good knife technique!" Lin Xin, who had just gotten up, couldn't help but cheer, "It's actually an afterimage, and each afterimage also has attack power, if you take it out, no one will believe that this is a person who is only twenty years old can do it." Lin Xin did not hide his admiration at all.

Putting away the knife and standing, Yang Weiming said lightly, "False praise", but at this moment, the tree was no longer overwhelmed and fell down. "What she saw was not true, and the girl got up early. ”

Lin Xin opened his mouth wide, looked at this man of the same age as himself, and said with a smile, "It's no wonder that you can fall asleep because of the movement you made so early in the morning." After speaking, he pursed the corners of his mouth and looked dissatisfied.

"I don't think so, Uncle Ling just slept well. Looking at Uncle Ling's room, Lin Xin didn't want to speak, and there was movement in the room.

"Stinky boy, what are you talking about me behind your back again?" said that, Uncle Ling walked out of the room, carrying a package behind his back.

"Look, Uncle Ling was also woken up by you. Lin Xin said with a smile, looking at the package Ling Fei was holding and asked, "Are Uncle Ling and Yang Qiming leaving now?"

"yes, while it's cool in the morning. Ling Fei spread his hands and said with a smile.

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It is a valley that has been forgotten by the world, and since a drastic change twenty years ago, few people have visited it, as if God was also angry about what happened in this valley, and a light rain fell in the sky.

However, it is said that it is forgotten, but there are still people who remember the richness of this valley. And today, there are two guests here, two people have a knife on their left, two people are old and one young, the old one is only in his early 40s, dressed in plain clothes, the small one is about 20, and he is holding a bow in his right hand, and the person who came is none other than Ling Fei and Yang Qiming after separating from Lin Xin.

"It's time for you to know something, Wai Ming, do you know why I named you Yang Wai Ming?" Ling Fei stopped and turned around and asked.

"Didn't Uncle Ling say that a name is just a title? Yang Qiming replied suspiciously.

Ling Fei turned around again and walked forward, "I'll tell you why today! The place we're going to today is called Forget Worry Valley, it's the place where you were born and the place where everything is destroyed!" Yang Qiming looked up and listened to Uncle Ling say, and Ling Fei was just saying something very ordinary.

"Your father and mother also passed away on the day you were born", Yang Qiming was silent, father and mother? "It's been 20 years now, and every time your birthday is their death day, how ridiculous and ridiculous!" Ling Fei's tone was still very calm, but the little red mark on the palm of his hand showed that the nails were not far from piercing into the flesh, which could show that he was not at peace at the moment, "The meaning of your name is to remember that history that should not be forgotten with tears!"

"What is the name of my father and mother?" Yang Qiming spoke at this time. I finally know why I haven't had a birthday in the past 20 years.

"Yang Xiao, Wang Min. "This is where you were born." ”

The house in front of him was in disrepair, as if it was going to fall down at any time, Yang Qiming slowly opened the door, the cobwebs covered the entire room, close to the inside, a bed was placed in the corner of the wall, Ling Fei's eyes were full of pain, mixed feelings, and thought, "Lu Qi, do you see? In front of you is our young master, you will not die in vain!"

"Uncle Ling, where is their grave? I want to go over and pay my respects. After being silent for a long time, Yang Qiming broke the silence and asked.

"I can't see anyone alive, I can't see a corpse when I die, the trees are down and the macaques are scattered, where is there a grave?" Ling Fei's eyes welled up with a little loneliness, "In this way, then let's build a clothed mound!"

The Valley of Forgotten Sorrows, which has been sealed in the dust for twenty years, has another cemetery on this day. The rain stopped, and Yang Qiming and Ling Fei both knelt in front of the grave,

"Who killed my parents?" Yang Qiming sank his fist deep into the dirt, his head always lowered.

"I don't know, but that day I was far away, but I vaguely saw the 'Snow Dance in the Sky, Sword Slashing Love' move, this move is the famous skill of the smiling fox Song Yushu of the Tibetan Sword Villa, except for this person, I can't think of anyone else. ”

"Song Yushu?"

"However, after many years of inquiry, now the Hidden Sword Villa no longer exists, and eight years ago, for unknown reasons, it was divided into Broken Sword Villa and Folding Sword Villa, and Song Yushu is in Folding Sword Villa, and I don't know about the rest. As if he hadn't heard Yang Qiming speak, he said to himself, "I think back then, I forgot that Gu stood tall in the martial arts, how could I ever be afraid of anyone? If I'm not mistaken, the purpose of the people who attacked the valley was to make the red blood knife and forget the treasure of the valley, but in the past twenty years, this knife has also disappeared from the rivers and lakes, and no one has ever seen it again. Ling Fei paused, and then his tone became unquestionable, "This time, Ling Fei, I have only two things to do, first, to kill the enemy, and second, to retrieve the Red Blood Knife. ”

"Uncle Ling, don't forget, plus me! The hatred of my parents, the hatred of destroying the valley, I will pay for it with blood, and I will swear with the sword in my hand!" Yang Qiming's head finally raised at this time, and his tone was full of firmness.

Looking at Yang Qiming's firm tone, it seemed that he had returned to the past, and the previous appearance of the valley master appeared in his mind, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said in his heart, "Valley master, do you see? This is your child, who has the same firm eyes and firm will as you are, and you should be happy about it in the heavenly spirit!"

Yang Qiming slowly stood up, "Uncle Ling, now is not the time to mourn here, let's go, let the world know the existence of forgetting worries, twenty years ago, twenty years later!"

"No! Premature exposure is easy to add a lot of trouble, after going out, my name is Ling Yu!"

It rained lightly again, and the people were gone, but the appearance of two new graves proved that someone had just been here. And not long after they left, a figure stood in front of the grave and looked at the new grave in front of him blankly, muttering in his mouth: "Old man, I didn't expect you to be alive" said, unable to suppress himself anymore, "Hahaha, I didn't expect you to be alive, and Yang Qiming should be the young master, I forget my worries if the sky doesn't die, I forget my worries if the sky doesn't die, hahaha......"

For twenty years, Crow Ridge has practiced asceticism,

Twenty years later, the Valley of Forgotten Sorrow tells of the pain.

Carry the sword, who understands the first try,

A generation of mad demons, the knife is stained with blood, and the heart is restless.