Lin Qian's words made the old man stunned, and then quickly got up from the ground, grabbed the former's shoulders and said excitedly: "Really, you can really save Yan'er" After seeing Lin Qian's affirmative nod, the old man's eyes burst with hope, and he hurriedly pulled Lin Qian into his small broken house.
The room was extremely simple, except for a table, two chairs, and a broken grass bed, there were only a few broken tiles left, and nothing else.
On the broken grass bed lay a child no more than ten years old, with only a thin linen shirt, which had been stained red with blood.
The child lying on the broken grass bed tilted his head and coughed violently from time to time, and every now and then, blood spurted out of his mouth.
Seeing this situation, Lin Qian hurriedly stepped forward, took out an extremely dim blood-colored recovery potion in his hand, pulled the cork and pried open the child's mouth, and forcibly poured the potion down.
It's not that Lin Qian is stingy, it's that this kid's body can't withstand the stronger potion power at all.
After pouring the recovery potion into it, Lin Qian tore the child's shirt open, and his pupils contracted slightly.
There were black footprints on the child's chest, and he didn't need to look at Lin Qian to understand that it must have been a soul warrior who kicked the child's chest, which would make him suffer such a serious injury.
It seems that because of malnutrition, the child himself appears much thinner, so that the person can also do it Lin Qian's face was gloomy and he put his hand on the child's chest, and the cold soul power penetrated into the other party's body as softly as possible, helping the child digest and restore the medicinal power of the potion.
The old man watched from the side, no longer crying, but was pleasantly surprised to see his grandson improve rapidly.
After pulling Lin Qian into the house again, the old man regretted that he was so reckless, this young man was only from a remote town, how could he cure his grandson's injuries.
Just when he was suspicious, he saw the young man pour a strange red liquid into his grandson's mouth, and put his palm on his grandson's body with soul power.
Although the old man didn't understand, he had heard others say that soul warriors sometimes use soul power to heal their wounds.
Seeing that his grandson no longer coughed up blood violently, his breathing was steady, and his face gradually became ruddy, the old man trembled with excitement.
Not long after, Lin Qian withdrew his hand, and the original black footprints on the child's chest had disappeared. bang Just when Lin Qian got up and turned around, the old man slammed his knees, and the old tears burst out of his eyes again, and kowtowed to Lin Qian desperately: "Thank you to Engong, thank you to Engong." ” Lin Qian hurriedly helped the old man up from the ground, the child's injury was certain death in the eyes of the old man, but it was nothing to him at all: "The old man doesn't have to be like this, just don't look at me with disgust, haha." ” Hearing Lin Qian's words, the old man was not only ashamed, he opened his mouth and didn't know what to say, and finally he could only sigh: "Young man, you are a good person, why do you want to become a demon like the city guards?"
"Old man, the city guards are the army of the Qin Dynasty, and they are also the people who surround Yushui City, when the time comes, the three forces of the Shuangji Palace, the Xiaoyao Sect and the Blood Spirit Valley will attack them, and they will rely on them to protect them."
Seeing the old man's hatred for the city guards, Lin Qian couldn't help but ask with some curiosity.
Lin Qian's words made the old man can't help but speak viciously: "Rely on them to protect me, I wish the Qin Dynasty was destroyed, and the city guards became the souls of others."
After the old man finished speaking, Lin Qian looked at the other party dumbfounded, he really didn't expect this to be the case.
After saying it viciously, the old man looked at Lin Qian's surprised appearance, and suddenly reached out to wipe away the muddy tears on his face, thoughtfully.
Immediately after, the old man hurriedly walked to the door, poked his head out to look, closed the wooden door tightly, and then closed the only small window tightly, and came to Lin Qian.
"Young man, you tell the old man, what kind of person are you" After the old man finished all this, he asked Lin Qian in a low voice.
Lin Qian looked at the old man deeply, and the soul power in his body suddenly surged out, covering the entire inside of the hut and isolating it from the outside world, and then he said to the old man: "Don't hide it from the old man, I am not a member of the Qin Dynasty. ” Telling the old man was what Lin Qian had thought about after thinking about it, and he could see the old man's resentment towards the Qin Dynasty and his hatred for the city guards clearly.
The so-called enemy of the enemy is his friend, and Lin Qian, the place where the old man lives, still needs it, so it is better to give the other party the bottom.
After saving the other party's grandson and his own hatred, Lin Qian believed that the other party would help him.
Even if the other party refused, Lin Qian could only kill people for the success of his plan.
Because once the plan is successful, the casualties of the disciples of the three forces will be greatly reduced, and the kindness of the woman is the most stupid in the war.
"In this way, the old man understands, young man, how could a kind person like you think of joining the city guard, why would you know that my grandson was injured."
The old man grabbed Lin Qian's hand and said happily, as if he knew that Lin Qian was not really going to enter the city guards, it was a great joy.
Lin Qian moved the two chairs next to him and asked the old man to sit down, and he was also sitting opposite the other party, and asked curiously: "Old man, the kid doesn't understand, why do you resent the city guards so much, and resented your own dynasty so much."
Hearing Lin Qian's puzzled inquiry, the old man laughed sadly, and asked him rhetorically: "If people don't treat you as a human being, are you ruthless or not, if they kill your son, insult your daughter-in-law, and almost kick your grandson to death, are you ruthless, are you ruthless?"
Speaking of this, the old man's tears couldn't stop flowing out, and his withered hands covered his face: "If it weren't for your help, young man, I really don't know how to face my son and daughter-in-law after death." ” Afterwards, the old man slowly said to Lin Qian: "My surname is Qi, just call me Qi Laohan, that's my grandson Qi Yan."
As I said before, my son was killed by the city guards, just because when he sold the soul beast skins he killed, the city guards didn't give the money, and he couldn't help but ask if he could give a little soul crystal to the small one. ” "He was already humbly begging, and there was no disrespect, but the city guards still came forward and beat my son to death.
The reason is that he opened his mouth to ask for money, and the city guards took our untouchable things, so we should be grateful to Dade, and we should die if we ask for money. ” "My daughter-in-law went up and begged for mercy, but they took her away.
Ten days later, he sent back Yan'er's mother's body, and because Yan'er was crying loudly, the city guards led by him kicked him."
"Just because I cried so loudly" Lin Qian was silent, took out an extra bottle of low-level recovery potion in his hand, and handed it to the old man to take it.
Because the other party's angry eyes were dripping with blood and tears, Lin Qian didn't want the old man in front of him to be so blind. t1706231537: