The Ultimate Martial Instructor

"They moved to Lishan a year ago, and now the old man is left to live here with me Aunt Li sighed. Book reading room www.sHuYueWu.Com "Is father still here? Why didn't you move to Lishan with them? " Qin Changfeng asked. The old man in Aunt Li's mouth was Dao Bai Ling's father.

Lishan is also the ancestral mountain of the Dao family. Hundreds of years ago, the ancestors of the Dao family were the mountain bandits who occupied the mountain as the king. Only later did they move to the downtown area at the foot of the mountain. In addition, the ancestors of the Dao family also set up their ancestral precepts. However, all the ancestors and grandchildren of the Dao family are not allowed to move back to Lishan. I didn't expect that the Dao family has violated their ancestral precepts and moved all of them to Lishan.

Qin long heard Qin Changfeng calling "father" and guessed that his grandfather was still alive.

"You also know the ancestral precepts of the Dao family. How could the old master move to Lishan? For this matter, the old master has turned against them. You see, one year has passed, and no one of the Dao family has come back to visit the old master." Aunt Li said, her eyes began to turn red.

Qin Changfeng nodded slightly, then said: "Aunt Li, take me to see my father."

"Well, the old man must be very happy to know that you are back." Aunt Li said, quickly leading the way in front.

Under the leadership of Aunt Li, Qin long and the three of them walk through a corridor to a bungalow in the backyard. Aunt Li walks into the bungalow step by step.

"Old master, my uncle is back."

Qin long and his wife walked into the bungalow. The light inside was dim. The room was not big and the furnishings were very simple. There was nothing else except a bed and a teahouse.

At this time, an old man with thin body and sparse hair was lying on the hard bed and got up with Aunt Li's help.

The old man is Dao Ao, the father of Dao Bai Ling. He used to be a powerful figure, but now he is a hero.

Dao Ao's eyes are very empty, and he doesn't look angry. I'm afraid half of his feet have already stepped into the coffin.

"Father." Qin Changfeng hurried to the bed and bent down to support Dao Ao.

Dao Ao narrowed his eyes and looked at Qin Changfeng for a while. Then he said, "Changfeng is coming."

Dao Ao's speech is not very clear. He is weak and can be seen by people with clear eyes. He should not last long.

"Well, I've brought you your grandson, Qin long. Come and see your grandfather." Qin Changfeng waved and said, his eyes full of guilt.

Qin long went over and squatted down. Looking at the old man who met him for the first time, but gave him a kind feeling, he called out softly, "grandfather."

Dao Ao's look suddenly excited, stretched out his shaking hands, wanted to touch Qin Long's face, but he could not lift his hands with all his strength.

Qin long gently grabs Dao Ao's hands and puts them on his face. For a moment, Qin Long's nose suddenly turns sour.

Although Dao Ao's hands are thin, they still have thick calluses. There is no doubt that he was once a warrior, but now the hero is dying, how can he not be sad?

"Son of Bai Ling, good, good, good!" Dao Aolian said three "good" words, but his empty eyes left two lines of tears.

Ling Bo also slowly came over at the moment, looked down at Dao Ao, and sighed a little.

Dao Ao raised his eyes slightly when he seemed to feel Ling Bo's existence. When he saw Ling Bo, his eyes suddenly widened. His eyes were full of shock and could not speak for a long time.

Not to mention Qin long, even Qin Changfeng was surprised why Dao Ao had such an expression when he saw Ling Bo.

In fact, Qin Changfeng doesn't know much about Ling Bo's origin. He only knows that Ling Bo is the master of Dao Bai Ling and has a great relationship with the Dao family. He doesn't know anything else.

"I'm sorry, Dao Ao is ashamed of his ancestors." Dao Ao suddenly opens his mouth and says with a guilty face. His eyes are full of remorse.

"Have they found out?" Ling Bo asked slowly.

Dao Ao nodded gently.

Ling Bo's calm eyes suddenly flashed a cold light, but soon disappeared.

"Can you give them a way to live?" Dao Ao struggled to get up, but his body did not allow him to do so. This force seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

"If you don't know, you're not guilty. Go with your heart at ease." Ling Bo said lightly.

Hearing Ling Bo's words, Dao Ao was obviously relieved. However, after that, his pupils became lax and stiff, and he could never wake up again.

"Old master." Aunt Li burst into tears. Even though she knew that there would be such a day, she still couldn't accept the reality at the moment.

Qin long could not help but leave two lines of tears in the corner of his eyes. This was the first time he saw his grandfather and the last time. He had not even had time to say a word to him.

Qin Changfeng put out his hand to close Dao Ao's eyes, and the corner of his eyes became moist. He took the white quilt beside him and wrapped Dao Ao's body in his arms.

"Let's go to Lishan."Lishan is a mountain in the suburbs. It is not high, but it is shrouded in fog all the year round. Local people seldom enter Lishan because it is haunted all the year round. Those who go in seldom come back alive. Even if they can come back alive, they will become a madman. So local people also call it ghost mountain.

Qin Changfeng hired a car to drive to Lishan. However, a few kilometers away from Lishan, the old driver refused to move on. No matter how much money Qin Changfeng paid, they had to go on foot.

Close to Lishan, Qin long obviously felt that the temperature here had dropped a lot, and the surrounding atmosphere was also very strange. From time to time, there was a shrill crow cry, which made people feel creepy.

"Qin long, Aunt Li, stay close to us. Don't be too far away." Qin Changfeng said to Qin long and Aunt Li.

Aunt Li seemed to know something already. She put her hands together and mumbled to herself. She did not dare to look around. She lowered her head and followed Qin Changfeng closely.

Qin long didn't feel much about it, but it was smoky and the visibility was less than 10 meters. Moreover, the shrill crow calls from time to time were really frightening.

"Whoosh -"

suddenly, a dark shadow flashed through the fog. The speed was so fast that Qin long had no time to react. Yu Guang could barely catch a little shadow, and his whole body became alert.

"Don't worry. It's a dead monkey. Keep going." Ling Bo patted Qin long on the shoulder and said. For mobile phone users, please browse and read for better reading experience.