Lin Xian'er was afraid that the other party would recognize that she was also a member of the Bai family, so in desperation, she had to hide in the firewood stack in the backyard of a nearby family. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info worried about his fierce and auspicious mother, and he was anxious.

It was not until late at night that the whole town of Birdspirit was quiet, and after a day of upheaval, when the people who were overly tired fell asleep, they quietly crawled out. Sneak into a back wall of Baijiabao and get into it through a hidden dog hole.

Under the cold moonlight, the bustling and lively Baijiabao was dead dead at the moment. There was still the smell of blood in the wind, and a few lights in the distance, the executioners on duty were talking and laughing tiredly.

Inside the dog cave, there was a bush of flowers, and Lin Xian'er bowed down and moved among the flowers on tiptoe. The spirit was highly concentrated, only concerned about guarding against the enemy outside, and suddenly encountered a fleshy thing under his feet, and hurriedly looked down, so frightened that he almost cried out.

I saw a bloody human face, I don't know how long it had been dead, and my eyes were still open. Xian'er stabilized her mind, carefully identified it, and recognized it as Zhang Tie'er in the kitchen, and couldn't help crying.

Because her mother is on an errand in the kitchen, Xian'er often goes to help her mother work, and she knows these people in the kitchen, Zhang Tie'er loves to joke, and he is old-fashioned and warm-hearted, so Xian'er calls him Uncle Zhang, and he is very familiar with him. I didn't want him to escape this fate. Presumably, after being seriously injured, he wanted to escape from the dog hole, and he didn't want to die in this flower bush across the wall. Because of the shade of flowers and branches, the body has not been found and cleaned up for the time being.

Xian'er didn't care about Zhang Tie'er's funeral at this time, and saw that he was still holding a bloodstained kitchen knife tightly in one hand, hesitated for a moment, took the knife off forcefully, and held it in his hand.

Among the many young talents in the Bai family, although Lin Xian'er is not well-known, it is just that she is quiet by nature and has a humble status, which does not mean that she is stupider than others. On the contrary, she actually has a lot of good things. For example, everyone thinks that she has no cultivation talent, and she should be a junior monk of the third or fourth turn, which is not enough to worry about, but in fact, she is already at the peak of the fifth turn, and breaking through the sixth turn monk is just around the corner.

At this moment, holding a kitchen knife in her hand, Lin Xian'er, who was tranquil in nature, also had a hatred and anger in her heart. The whole person exuded an aura of slaughter.

By the cover of night, she leaned against the wall like an agile tanuki, and slowly approached the hut where she and her mother lived. The closer I got, the more uneasy my heart becomes. Under such a catastrophe, she didn't dare to imagine what would happen to her mother, who had no cultivation. Perhaps, she already knew the fate in her heart. It's just that knowing and facing it are completely different moods.

In the night, I saw the hut where I lived with my mother, standing quietly, as if nothing had happened. There were no patrolling martial artists nearby, so Lin Xian'er held her breath and quietly sneaked into the house.

The hut was dim, but by the faint light it was a mess, presumably a fierce fight, and there was blood on the ground, but there was no body of the mother. Could it be that the mother didn't die and escaped the catastrophe by luck? Lin Xian'er's heart rose with a glimmer of hope.

Looking around the hut, no other clues were found, and when Lin Xian'er was about to jump out of the window to look elsewhere, a strong light suddenly shot from the opposite side. Lin Xian'er hurriedly bent down and heard the footsteps of two people outside. As the footsteps approached, only one voice said with a smile: "It's a pity, there are so many good-looking girls in the Bai family, and none of them stayed." Otherwise—"

Another said: "How else?"

The man said, "Otherwise, there wouldn't be such a boring night patrol now." They both laughed.

Lin Xian'er clung to the wall, holding her breath, not daring to make a sound. I kept listening to the footsteps and walked away. After waiting for a while, no one else came, and when I was about to jump out of the window again, I suddenly heard a "click" sound from under the bed behind me.

Lin Xian'er "chuckled" in her heart, she couldn't imagine when the enemy hid in the house, this surprise was not trivial, and cold sweat came down on her forehead. Hurriedly clutched the kitchen knife on guard. Who knew that after the sound, there was no movement again. For a long time, Lin Xian'er listened attentively, only to hear a faint voice calling like a gossamer: "Xian'er, Xian'er......"

It's a mother's voice!

The blood in Lin Xian'er's heart suddenly surged to the top of her head, and she almost burst out. She rushed over desperately, crawled under the bed, and saw her mother cowering motionless in the corner like a bloody person.

Seeing that it was really her daughter, Mother Lin seemed to have a smile on her face, and said weakly: "When I heard the footsteps, I knew that you were coming, and I didn't wait for ...... in vain."

"Mother!" Lin Xian'er shouted hoarsely, holding her mother in her arms, with blood and tears.

Mother Lin pushed Lin Xian'er away vigorously, looking at her with two dim eyes, her eyes were kind and solemn, and there was even a smile of relief. Her lips pursed, and with one hand, she took out something from her arms with difficulty, put it in Lin Xian'er's hand, held her hand tightly, opened her mouth to say something, but couldn't say a word, looking very anxious.

Lin Xian'er cried, "Mother, what do you want to say?" and put her ears together. I only heard a few words in my mother's throat intermittently: "To...... Old...... Home, put ...... East...... West...... Give ......"

"The Chen family, who is the Chen family, for what?" Xian'er had a series of questions in her heart, and when she wanted to ask, she felt that her arm sank, and her mother had already died. For a moment, my heart was like a knife. The grief and pain pierced her heart like a steel needle, and she hugged her mother's corpse, opened her mouth, and screamed silently on her back.

After a long time, Lin Xian'er calmed down a little. Thinking of my mother's dying words, not only was there a lot of suspicions. The mother was seriously injured, and the reason why she has been able to survive until now is probably because she has a wish that has not been fulfilled, and now she has entrusted her wish to herself, this matter must be very related, so she must live.

Lin Xian'er wiped away her tears and looked at what her mother had stuffed into her hand, it was a brocade bag soaked in plasma, and there was a small, hard thing in it. It seems that there is still some residual temperature, I don't know if it is the temperature of my mother's heart. There is no time to look closely, and carefully enter the bosom. and the mother shed tears.

Before leaving, he lit the half pot of oil that had been knocked over on the table. Since you can't bury your mother at this moment, let her be reborn in the flames. At least the corpses won't be spoiled by the enemy.

The wooden house was set on fire, and in a moment the flames soared into the sky, attracting a large number of martial artists to rush to the sky. And Lin Xian'er took advantage of the other party's attention to be attracted by the firelight, forcibly suppressed the grief in her heart, and quietly dived to the backyard.

There is a hidden gate in the backyard, and there is a hidden path behind the door, and the path leads to the back mountain, and there is a meridian valley in the back mountain, and there is a person she cares about the most trapped at the bottom of the valley.

At this time, Han Xiao waited for a day and didn't wait for news from Lin Xian'er, and he didn't even have the food that was delivered on time every day, so he could only be hungry, holding a suspicious belly, and falling asleep in a daze in the dark cave. Sleep was filled with unsettling sounds of killing.