The next day, as soon as the sky was bright, Qin Chuan had already gotten up, since a year ago when Qin's father taught him to hunt, he said that early birds have worms. Since then, waking up early seems to have become his habit.

Because today is a special day, the day of his mother's death. Qin Chuan had never seen his mother since he could remember, and his father never told him about his mother, and every time he asked about his mother, his father always shook his head and sighed.

Qin Chuan was in a good mood today, because his father was going to tell him everything, and he had been looking forward to this day for so many years, and he knew that his father had a lot of secrets.

After breakfast, Qin Chuan hugged his elderly father and walked towards a small mountain. Along the way, his father's constant coughing made Qin Chuan's mood very heavy.

Soon after, the father and son came to a tomb that had no headstone but a small mound of earth. Qin Chuan knelt in front of his mother's grave, set up the offerings, and paid a good tribute.

Watching his son's movements, Father Qin smiled lovingly and said, "Chuan'er, although you are only nine years old, you have a very high mind, and you mature early, more like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child. Before I tell you, let me tell you a story! It was a story that happened in your desert many years ago. Father Qin said with some sadness.

"Stop, don't run, Qin Lin, you can't run away, hurry up and hand over the baby, our brother will definitely let you and your husband and wife live." Otherwise, if we catch up, we will definitely make your life worse than death. ”

The desert was swept by a fierce wind, rolling up the yellow sand. Dozens of middle-aged men on horseback, brandishing long knives in their hands, kept shouting, and were chasing a couple with babies in their arms. These people kept insulting in their mouths, but they always kept a distance from the Qin Lin couple in front of them. Because Qin Lin and his wife were so ruthless that they had already killed dozens of them one after another, even if they were outlaws, they didn't dare to rush forward rashly.

"Come over if you are not afraid of death, I just avenge my two brothers. Qin Lin roared behind him with hatred as he rode his horse wildly.

"Brothers, don't be afraid, Qin Lin's kid has been poisoned, he is just pretending now, everyone rushes forward, and those who capture Qin Lin alive will be rewarded with ten thousand taels of gold. ”

These words completely aroused the greed in the hearts of this group of people, they were originally cold-blooded people who killed people without blinking, as long as they had money, they would dare to do anything, and they still had a trace of hesitation in their hearts and were also driven out by greed, and one by one they rode forward frantically as if they were dying.

Gradually, they got closer and closer to Qin Lin and his wife. Qin Lin also knew that he couldn't get rid of them if he ran wildly, so he turned his horse's head and prepared to fight.

At this moment, dozens of people behind immediately rushed up and surrounded Qin Lin and the others. But they all tacitly did not do it first.

"Boss Feng, our husband and wife have no grievances with you Thirteen Eagles in the Desert, why do you want to chase and kill us like this. The cold woman beside Qin Lin asked with a look in her eyes.

"Zhao Yueting, why do you bother to pretend to be garlic, haven't you heard the phrase "the husband is not guilty, but he is guilty"? As long as you are willing to hand over that secret book, I can let your family of three live. Zhao Yueting looked at the child in her arms, her face was full of sadness.

"Yueting, don't believe them, the Thirteen Eagles of the Desert have always been untrustworthy, even if you give them the cheats, they won't let us go, besides, it's your Zhao family's family heirloom and you can't give it to them, you take the children and go first, I'll drag them down." Qin Lin shouted eagerly, his face full of pain.

"Qin Lin, don't be delusional, you have been poisoned by the burning of the scriptures, and you are enduring the pain of burning the scriptures all the time, you are only relying on your deep internal strength to support it now, and when your internal strength is exhausted, it will be the day when you return to Huangquan. But you're really hard-hitting, you've been poisoned for a day and haven't died, it seems that your kung fu is much more advanced than the rumors, much stronger than your two dead ghost brothers, they didn't even survive half a day before they died. After Boss Feng finished speaking, he raised his head and laughed.

Qin Lin was furious after hearing this, and roared: "You are looking for death, Wind Palm." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw his feet slam on the ground, and his palms pushed forward violently, and palm shadows appeared around him, and he pounced towards the wind boss who was talking.

Boss Feng was taken aback when he saw this, and hurriedly shot back, only to see that his hands instantly turned into claws, and he also shouted: "Blood Eagle Claws." "It was also the claw shadows that produced layers and lined up towards Qin Lin.

In an instant, the two lights and shadows collided together, and then exploded with a "coax". The qi energy spread in all directions, and the other enemies around were shocked by the qi qi and flew more than a dozen paces away. Then I heard a few muffled sounds of "bump, bump, bump", and the two figures in the sky flickered back and forth, and they fought ten times in just an instant. Qin Lin fought desperately, but Boss Feng was timid, and the poisoned Qin Lin defeated Boss Feng one after another.

Seeing that Boss Feng was about to be defeated, suddenly from the surrounding crowd, a person jumped up, and then saw that two small knives with cold light appeared in his hands, and then with a flick of his hand, the two delicate knives flew straight towards Qin Lin.

"Brother Lin, be careful. An exclamation from behind Qin Lin came from Zhao Yueting.

As soon as Qin Lin turned around, he found that the two cold light deep knives were facing him one after the other, and the hairs on his body suddenly stood upside down. He didn't care about the wind boss anymore, and quickly twisted his body, and a knife flew past his body, and made a cut on his clothes. But when he tried to dodge another throwing knife, he found that it was too late. Just when Qin Lin felt desperate, suddenly a white-clothed figure pounced in front of him and blocked the flying knife for him.

Qin Lin was taken aback, and then roared with panic on his face: "Don't, Yueting." ”

The woman looked at him gently and said, "Brother Lin, I don't want you to have anything to do. ”

Then, Zhao Yueting turned her head to look at the group of people behind her, and said expressionlessly: "You want that thing, okay, I'll give it to you." So saying, she took out a quaint book from her bosom, and then split it in two, half of which was thrown into the air, and the other half turned into pieces of paper in the air. The people around them were in a mess, rushing towards the pages.

And Zhao Yueting took advantage of everyone's unpreparedness, so she put the other half of the book in her hand back into her arms. Just when everyone was in a mess and grabbing the cheats, Qin Lin and his wife jumped on horseback, and after a gust of wind and sand rose, Qin Lin and the two gradually disappeared into the wind and sand.

When the people around him came to their senses, they wanted to chase after Qin Lin and them, but found that Qin Lin and his wife had disappeared.

In the vast desert, Qin Lin was holding the child, Zhao Yueting's face was dark, Qin Lin's face was pale, and the two galloped all the way east.

I don't know how far they went, but they finally saw an oasis. They hurried there. "Yueting, what's wrong with you, let's go drink some water and rest before we go. Qin Lin asked with concern.

As soon as Zhao Yueting sat down, she said: "Brother Lin, I'm afraid I can't do it, but it's nothing, I have long seen through life and death, I was hunted down and killed in the desert with my father for several years, if I hadn't been rescued by you, I would have died a few years ago." But what reassures me is you and Chuan'er. As she spoke, she took out a small wooden box, a broken book, and a letter and handed it to Qin Lin. opened his mouth and said: "Tell our Chuan'er, just say that I, a mother, am sorry for him, I failed to take good care of him, and I want him to suffer." ”

Qin Lin took a few things with trembling hands. With two lines of tears in his eyes, he nodded in response. Zhao Yueting looked at Qin Chuan reluctantly, and said: "Brother Lin took our children to leave the desert and go to the Central Plains! Let him live the life of an ordinary person, don't live a life of fighting and killing, don't want him to avenge me, I just want him to be safe all his life." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhao Yueting slowly closed her eyes. "Yueting, don't leave me. A roar of grief shook the birds in the trees around them, and the leaves on the trees rustled.

"You should have guessed, Qin Lin is me, and Zhao Yueting is your mother, after that war, your mother died for me, I took you and started to flee, and I fled all the way here, I raised you incognito. I'm afraid of being tracked down here, and I don't even dare to erect a monument to your mother. Not teaching you martial arts is also your mother's entrustment, as well as my personal feelings. No matter how high a person's martial arts are, so what, in the end, it is not a ruined family. Father Qin said a little desolately.

"But I didn't think that I wouldn't teach you martial arts, only the means of hunting, and let you be bullied by others, it seems that I thought of this world too simply. Okay, these things have been told to you, if you want to learn martial arts, you come to me tomorrow, and I will start teaching you martial arts. If you want to learn, you have to study hard, I was too poisoned back then, and it is a miracle that I can survive to this day, and it is estimated that there is not much time left. I want to talk to your mother here. Father Qin waved his hand and said to Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan was already in tears at this time, but he had already made a decision in his heart, that is, to learn martial arts hard, avenge his mother, and then slash his enemy, the Thirteen Eagles of the Desert. (To be continued)

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