In the small wooden house, Qin Yang's voice became deeper and deeper: "After you were born, your parents entrusted you to me, but they did not expect that the Yan family's killer would follow you."
"Your father died in a bloody battle to stop the killer. Your mother was injured and captured. I took you to escape desperately. I hid and settled here to escape the Yan killer."
He looked at Qin Yun, his eyes full of love: "I have received great kindness from your father and am willing to be your servant. Even if I die a hundred times, I will have no regrets!"
"It's a pity that you suffered internal injuries in that battle, and your strength fell from the Xiantian realm to the Qi refining realm, so I can't help you much. Fortunately, you worked hard enough, and now you have finally succeeded in opening your pulse. I believe your father in heaven will feel comforted if he knows this."
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As a former Xiantian realm expert, Qin Yang had an extremely sophisticated vision, so he could tell at a glance that Qin Yun had successfully opened his pulse and advanced to the Qi refining realm.
"Grandpa..." Hot tears fell from the corners of his eyes, Qin Yun choked and said: "Don't say anything, you should heal your injuries first."
"Silly boy, grandpa won't get better this time..." Qin Yang stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on Qin Yun's face, and his eyes became stern: "You have to remember that men of the Qin family bleed but don't shed tears. Never cry again in the future.
, you must be stronger!"
"I have inquired in many ways, and your mother should still be imprisoned in the Imperial Palace of Emperor Yan. She sacrificed everything for you back then. You must rescue her no matter what, and reunite mother and son!"
"I know, don't worry!" Qin Yun nodded vigorously, his face full of determination: "I will definitely save my mother!"
"There are so many experts in the Dayan Royal Family, and there are countless strong ones. With your current strength, you should not even think about breaking into the Forbidden Palace to save people." Qin Yang continued: "But I have made preparations for you."
He took out a cloth bag from under the pillow and put it in Qin Yun's hand: "Here is a family jade plaque. You can take it to Qianchao City, Guiyang County, to participate in the Qin clan's return home held every October.
Sect selection, as long as you can stand out among the clan, you will have the opportunity to join the Tiancheng Sword Sect!"
An abnormal bright red flashed across Qin Yang's cheeks, and his voice suddenly rose higher: "Tiancheng Sword Sect is one of the top ten sects in Kyushu. Only by mastering the supreme swordsmanship passed down by the sect can you have the strength to do what you want.
Something to do!”
"Before that, you must remember that you must never let others know your life experience!"
"I remember..." Qin Yun replied in a trembling voice, with an unknown feeling in his heart.
"That's good, but it's a pity that I can't see you..."
Qin Yang showed a smile, the look in his eyes quickly dimmed and disappeared, and his voice became lower and lower.
He slowly leaned against the head of the bed, closed his eyes and passed away suddenly!
"grandfather!"
Qin Yun's screams and cries of grief spread throughout the village through the thin wooden boards in the room.
The villagers of Shangye Village gathered around and gathered in front of the door. When they learned that Qin Yang had passed away, almost all of them shed tears of sadness.
Qin Yang's popularity in Shangye Village is second only to the old village chief. Many people have received his favor. This time, he died to protect the village. Who can be unfeeling?
The sun was setting in the west mountain and the sky was completely dark, but more and more people gathered at the door of Qin's house.
After a long time, the door to the room opened, and Qin Yun walked out with red and swollen eyes.
"Boy Yun, your grandpa...sigh!" The old village chief wiped away his tears and choked with sobs that he didn't know what to say.
Qin Yun was extremely calm. After experiencing this big change and knowing his true life experience, he suddenly became much more mature.
Although his face is still green and childish, it reveals a bit of solemnity, and his eyes are even more faintly ferocious.
"Grandpa Shi, tell me, what exactly is going on?"
It turned out that while Qin Yun was still practicing beside Hantan in the afternoon, a group of more than ten horse thieves suddenly broke into Shangyou Village.
Since most of the hunters in the village had not returned at this time, and the horse thieves were very powerful, the unarmed villagers were unable to resist, and several of them were killed on the spot.
At the critical moment, Qin Yang appeared in time and killed several horse thieves. The same horse thieves leader held a giant sword and fought for dozens of rounds, resulting in both sides being injured.
Later, as more and more villagers fought back, the horse thief, seeing that the situation was not going well, fled in panic with the corpses of his companions.
However, despite repelling the horse thieves, Qin Yang was seriously injured.
"In which direction did they escape?" Qin Yun asked in a deep voice, his calm voice containing boundless anger.
"He ran to the south. The village chief has sent someone to report the news to the town." A villager replied.
There is a small town dozens of miles east of Shangye Village. If there is a big event like horse thieves, the village must notify the government there to send people to arrest them. These ordinary villagers alone cannot deal with the ferocious horse thieves.
Qin Yun turned around and returned to the house without saying a word. When he came out again, he had a hunting bow on his back, a quiver and a machete!
"Boy Yun, what do you want to do?" The old village chief was shocked: "Don't be impulsive. They have already run away. You should wait..."
Before he finished speaking, Qin Yun separated from the crowd and ran towards the outside of the village so quickly that the villagers nearby had no time to stop him.
At this moment, Qin Yun was filled with anger and only wanted to avenge his grandfather. He would not listen to anyone's persuasion.
"This boy!"
Seeing Qin Yun's back quickly submerged in the night, the old village chief stamped his feet and shouted loudly: "We can't let boy Yun get into trouble again. All hunters bring weapons and torches and chase him with me!"
When the hunters in Shangye Village, under the command of the old village chief, took their equipment and formed a team to leave the village to chase Qin Yun, Qin Yun was already more than ten miles away, following the traces left by the horse thieves.
He joined the village's hunting team when he was twelve years old. He went hunting in the mountains and killed many tigers and leopards in the past three years. It was no problem to track the marks of horse hoofs on the ground.
Qin Yun had never learned the light body lifting technique. In order to catch up with the enemy as quickly as possible, he adopted the stupid method of injecting zhenqi into his legs to increase speed.
Although the effectiveness of using Qi without any skill is very low, it is undoubtedly much faster than running purely on foot power before.
After chasing for sixty or seventy miles in one breath, Qin Yun was sweating like syrup and his clothes were soaked. He finally spotted the flickering fire in the woods not far ahead.
In the oncoming wind, the sound of voices could be heard faintly.
Found them!
This group of bold horse thieves did not run too far. They probably thought that the villagers would not dare to chase them, so they stopped in the forest to rest.
Qin Yun clenched his fists hard and dug his nails into his flesh to force himself to calm down.
When Qin Yang was alive, he had taught him more than once that he must keep a clear mind when encountering problems or dangers, otherwise it would be easy to suffer losses or even lose his life.
Although Qin Yun wanted to kill him immediately and fight to the death with the horse thief, he did not lose his basic reason.
You must know that the leader of the horse thieves can fight with Qin Yang and both sides will lose. Even if he is injured now, it is not something that Qin Yun, who has just opened his pulse, can easily deal with, not to mention there are other horse thieves.
If you rush forward in a daze, not only will you not be able to take revenge, but you will also risk your own life.
Qin Yang's more than ten years of painstaking teachings worked. After calming down, Qin Yun slowed down, held his breath, and silently approached the woods.
In the woods, the sturdy man sitting in front of the campfire raised his head and looked around cautiously, as if he felt something.
He was tall and muscular, with a ferocious beard and leopard-like appearance. His naked upper body was wrapped in blood-stained linen, and he had obviously been injured recently.
On the ground beside the bearded man was a huge sword as wide as a palm, and the light bronze sword reflected a sharp light under the firelight.
"Boss, what's wrong?" a horse thief next to him asked cautiously.
"It's okay..." The bearded man shook his head and said in a deep voice to his men sitting around the campfire: "We can't stay here for long, we'll leave after filling our stomachs!"
The horse thieves nodded in unison, no one dared to disobey his order.
Despite this, the bearded man was not happy at all.
He was hired by someone to do something in Guiyang County. After completing the work, he took a detour back to his hometown. In the afternoon, he passed by Shangye Village and wanted to plunder something on a whim to let his brothers relax.
I didn't expect that in this remote mountain village, there would be masters in the Qi Refining Realm!
After a fierce battle, the bearded man not only lost four of his men, but he also fought with his opponent to the death, and escaped in despair without catching anything. He really lost all his face.
The bearded man secretly swore in his heart that when he returned to his hometown to recover from his injuries, he would bring people to massacre the village, otherwise he would not be able to eliminate the hatred in his heart.
The horse thieves hurriedly finished the hot dry food. When the man with the beard saw that it was almost done, he stood up and said, "Let's go!"
The horse thief next to him quickly stood up and said diligently: "Boss, I'll go get him...ah!"
An arrow suddenly shot out of the darkness, hitting his neck accurately and fiercely!
The cast-iron arrow penetrated his neck, causing his unspoken words to turn into a shrill and short scream. He threw himself to the ground with bulging eyes, looking like he would not survive.
"who!?"
"There are enemies!"
The horse thieves immediately exploded. They were all desperadoes with knives licking blood. They were not frightened by the sudden attack and quickly drew their weapons.
The big man with the beard reacted the fastest. When his subordinate was hit by an arrow and fell to the ground, he reached out and grabbed the giant sword with a look of ferocity on his face.
Whoosh!
Another feathered arrow shot out from the forest, pointing directly at the vital part of the bearded man's chest.
bite!
The big man with the beard was already prepared, he held his sword in front of his chest to block the arrows.
And he also discovered the location of his opponent. He pointed his giant sword towards the left and shouted sternly: "He is there, let's kill him together!"
Seven or eight horse thieves immediately screamed and rushed in the direction pointed by the bearded man.
On the other side of the woods, Qin Yun placed the third feather arrow on the bowstring.
