The Ultimate Martial Instructor

Hearing the name of "mad man of Swords", Qin Changfeng was not calm at last. He stared at Qin long and asked, "who told you? Ling Bo

"What does this matter have to do with Ling Bo?"

Qin Changfeng slowly breathed out a breath and said, "you don't know that Ling bo used to be a member of the Dao family. He accompanied your mother to the Qin family."

In fact, Qin Changfeng doesn't know the identity of Ling Bo. Up to now, he doesn't know his real name. He only knows his name is Ling Bo. He was at Dao's home when Qin Long's mother Dao bailing was very young. Later, he became Dao bailing's master. His strength is immeasurable. The only time Qin Changfeng saw him was Qin Long's mother for more than 20 years The day of my death.

Qin long is slightly surprised. For the first time, he knows that Ling Bo is on his mother's side.

"Since Lingbo didn't tell you that, how do you know about Dao maniac?" Qin Changfeng asked.

"I met him a few months ago." Qin long said.

"What Qin Changfeng's body suddenly trembled, and his hands could not help grabbing Qin Long's shoulder. He looked a little out of shape and asked, "have you seen him? Where is it? "

Rao is Qin Long's physical strength is very abnormal at the moment, but Qin Changfeng's hands holding his shoulder also makes him feel a sharp pain. house ↘ 】

"in a small town on the outskirts of Quancheng, he suffered a serious internal injury at that time. Later, his aunt saved him." Qin long said slowly.

"It's impossible, absolutely impossible. The knife madman died more than 20 years ago." Qin Changfeng shakes his head and says, obviously he doesn't accept what Qin long said.

"You saw him die with your own eyes?" Qin long asked.

Qin Changfeng expression slightly wrinkled, showing a trace of pain, slowly said: "he died in front of me."

"But at the beginning, those people who pursued him called him Dao maniac, and they also called themselves Dao family members." Qin long said.

Qin Changfeng's face is uncertain. He knows that Qin long didn't speak, but he is more convinced that he saw the mad man die in front of him.

If Dao maniac is still alive, who is the one buried in Dao family's cemetery?

"Although I can't guarantee that he is a mad man, he almost killed me when he heard me mention my mother's name." Qin long recalled that at that time, if there was a little bit of retreat and fear in his eyes, I'm afraid he would really die under the hands of a mad man.

"Is he really alive?" Qin Changfeng asked in a hoarse voice.

"It should be." Qin long nodded,.

"Where is he now?"

"I don't know." Qin long shook his head and said.

Qin Changfeng is silent, slowly release Qin Long's shoulder, a face of meditation.

If the Dao maniac is still alive, the mystery that has puzzled Qin Changfeng for more than 20 years may be solved. Since the Dao family can find the whereabouts of the Dao maniac, it seems that this trip to the Dao family is urgent.

"You can go back to dinner. After the new year, come with me to Dao's house." Qin Changfeng said.

Qin long doesn't know why Qin Changfeng wants to take him to the Dao's house. Just when he wants to ask, Qin Changfeng disappears in the same place and doesn't give Qin long a chance to ask.

Qin long had no choice but to smile bitterly and didn't think much about it. He immediately went home to eat. Before he left, he didn't forget to take away the bottle that had been drained.

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there was no snow in the spring city, but there was a slight cold rain, and the temperature dropped to several degrees.

The school has been on holiday for a long time, and the new year is just a few days away. Today, weichi Xue has packed up her things and is ready to go home for the new year.

"Xiaoshi, don't you really come back to my home for the new year with me?" Weichi snow from the room moved out a big luggage asked, this is the third time she asked blue poem.

The family has been calling to urge her. If it wasn't for the fear of being bored by Lan Shi, Wei Chi Xue would have gone home a week ago.

At the moment, Lan Shi is wrapped in a plush coat and sitting on the sofa knitting a sweater. Her originally delicate and white hands are turning blue in the cold, but she doesn't seem to feel it.

"No, I'm still used to spending the new year in Quancheng. Go back and don't worry about me." Lan Shi said with a smile, but the smile seemed lonely.

Since childhood, most of them have never left their younger brother to go with Qin long. Her mother and father have been gone for such a long time, and there is no news at all. Now weichi Xue has to go home again, leaving her to spend the Spring Festival alone in Quancheng. This taste is really not very good.

Seeing Lan Shi's insistence, Wei Chi Xue said, "well, I'll come back immediately after the new year."

With that, Wei Chi Xue's eyes fell on the sweater in Lan Shi's hand. At this time, the sweater was almost finished.

"The size of your sweater is so big that it should not be woven for Xiaoyi?" Wei Chi Xue asked.

Blue poem is tiny a Leng, low head say: "wait a few years, he grows tall can wear."

Yuchi snow also did not break, continue to pack up, and so close, the door bell suddenly rang.The two women looked at each other. Who would ring their doorbell at this time?

"I'll open the door." With that, Wei Chi Xue went straight to open the door.

Lan Shi also stood up and looked out the door. After the door opened, he saw a dusty middle-aged man standing outside the door. The middle-aged man was holding a box in his hand. He looked at Wei Chi Xue and frowned slightly. Then he looked at Lan Shi in the room with a slightly stunned expression.

"Who are you looking for, please?" Wei Chi Xue asked outside the door, looking at the middle-aged man coldly.

The middle-aged man stares at Lan Shi, and his expression seems to be a little absent-minded, even ignoring Wei Chi Xue's questions.

Yuchi snow see each other indifferent, expression is cold, to the right stand a step, blocked the middle-aged man's line of sight.

"There's no one you're looking for here. Please leave." Wei Chi snow cold voice says.

"I'm looking for blue poetry." The middle-aged man said.

Wei Chi Xue frowned slightly. She looked at the middle-aged man warily and asked, "what do you want to do with her?"

"I brought something for her, and I was told to give it to her myself." Said the middle-aged man, lifting the box in his hand.

Blue poem heard each other to find her, immediately also came over, the middle-aged man's eyes looked at her again, did not hide his surprise, said: "you and your mother look really like."

"You know my mother?" Lan Shi asked in surprise.

The middle-aged man nodded, looked down at the box in his hand and said, "she asked me to give it to you."

"Where is she now?"

"She's dead." The middle-aged man slowly handed over the box and said, "this is her ashes, as well as your father's For mobile phone users, please browse and read for better reading experience.