Chapter 6 Revenge

Style: Historical Author: Being fat is not a problemWords: 2624Update Time: 24/01/11 10:06:45
Dark and quiet street.

The curfew started, and Qin Chuan was the only one holding the girl on the street.

"The people who were begging together said that people in Chang'an were starving to death. They were lying. I was about to starve to death. I was huddled in the corner of the alley waiting to die. My grandfather passed by and took me home. My grandfather brought me a leg of lamb yesterday. It was delicious. , Grandpa also said that when I am twelve years old, I will be your wife and wash clothes and cook for you."

The girl didn't have a name, so people who came to Chang'an called her little beggar.

When it came to being Qin Chuan's wife, the girl lowered her head shyly.

Qin Chuan picked up the thin girl.

"I don't know the old man's surname. From now on, he will follow my surname, Qin Nuan."

Qinchuan Road.

The child the old man picked up was the old man's child. He failed to let the old man enjoy the blessing. This blessing was given to Qin Nuan.

Qin Nuan hugged Qin Chuan's neck and tapped his little head.

This name means that she has a family, and women must change their surname when they get married.

Passing by a blacksmith shop, the firelight shone through the cracks on the street.

Qin Chuan walked over with Qin Nuan in his arms and knocked on the door gently.

"Curfew closed."

The big man struck the iron with his arms rounded, making a crisp clang sound.

"boom."

A wooden board was kicked off and Qin Chuan walked into the shop.

The big man's hand holding the hammer froze in mid-air.

Curfew and robberies?

After regaining his composure, he raised his hammer and rushed towards Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan kicked the big man in the chest. The big man took a few steps back and coughed violently.

He looked at Qin Chuan with a shocked expression. This man's legs were so heavy that his chest seemed to have been hit by a war horse.

Qin Chuan looked serious. This big man had a hard time. If he kicked an ordinary person, that person would never be able to get up.

The big man just took a few steps back.

"Hero, take your time and rob you. Change your place. My blacksmith shop is poor."

The big man hurriedly waved his hands and retreated. He was sure that he could not defeat Qin Chuan.

"I don't want money, give me a knife."

Qinchuan Road.

The big man breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother, you told me earlier, why did you kick my door? I have a knife."

The big man was also honest. He threw away his hammer and took Qin Chuan to admire his room full of weapons.

He hasn't read a book and doesn't put much thought into it. Qin Chuan believes in what he said, and a verbal agreement is better than the current black and white words.

Qin Chuan stopped in front of a horizontal knife.

The jet black blade is three feet eight long, four fingers wide, and has a single edge.

"I hammered this knife for a month. The iron material is so tough that I can't cut it. I can only make it this big. It weighs seventy."

The big man shook his head and looked at Heng Dao with a look of regret. The knife was too long and heavy and no one bought it.

Qin Chuan held the handle of the knife and lifted it hard.

After waving a few times, the big man backed away in fear.

"I want it."

Qin Chuandao said, he loved it in his heart, this knife seemed to be tailor-made for him.

The big man looked ecstatic and rubbed his big hands.

"Half money."

Dahan gave a very conscientious price. It was actually worth five guan, but it was priceless but not marketable.

Qin Chuan didn't answer, he put the knife on his shoulder and walked out of the store.

Qin Nuan, who was waiting outside, followed and left.

The big man rushed to the door and shouted: "Brother, if you don't have money to buy it, give it back to me after you finish it. I won't report it to the official."

Looking at the two big men disappearing into the street, they looked confused and slapped their thighs. They were so distressed that they couldn't breathe.

The most expensive weapon in the store was sold for free.

In front of the gate of Zhou Mansion.

"Are you scared?"

Qin Chuan looked at Qin Nuan and said.

Qin Nuan's face was tense. She had seen many dead people, all of whom died of freezing and starvation. She had never seen anyone kill someone.

"I'm not afraid, I want to avenge grandpa."

Qin Nuan replied firmly.

Qin Chuan let go of her hand and walked towards the door.

Knock gently.

"Who are you, looking for death at night?"

A member of the family opened the door a crack and saw Qin Chuan wearing ordinary clothes and cursed.

"Pfft."

The horizontal knife struck from the top of his head.

Qin Chuan opened the door and the killing began.

The servants rushed out when they heard the sound, and when they saw that one of their own was being killed, they picked up weapons and attacked Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan tore off his sleeves and tied them on his head. He dug two holes in the coarse cloth for his eyes. (The coarse cloth has a large gap)

The servants were already approaching.

Qin Chuan held the handle of the knife with both hands and swept across it.

The three of them were cut off at the waist, and blood spurted on Qin Chuan's face.

The servants had never seen such a scene before. They ran away in fear, and the timid ones were frightened to death.

Dozens of clan soldiers wearing light armor rushed over.

These people had been on the battlefield, and they didn't even look at the three people who were cut in two.

The battlefield is ten times bloodier than this.

Qin Chuan rushed into the crowd and brandished the sword in his hand.

Flesh and blood flew everywhere for a moment, and the light armor had no defense in front of the horizontal blade, and the horizontal blade swept past.

To deal with these people, they rushed into the residential area and grabbed a maid.

"Where is the murderer?"

Qin Chuan said murderously.

The maid's eyelids rolled back and her head tilted and she fainted.

Qin Chuan abandoned the maid and continued searching.

Zhou family ancestral hall.

Women knelt in front of the altar and prayed for the blessings of their ancestors.

A middle-aged man held a long sword with a solemn expression.

The guard stood in front of him.

"Why did you keep that little girl? It's all because of you that you cut the grass without eradicating the roots, which led to today's disaster."

The middle-aged man hated that iron could not become steel, and suddenly turned his head and looked outside the ancestral hall.

I saw a tribesman being cut in two.

Qin Chuan rushed into the ancestral hall with a knife in both hands, and saw the guard.

The Zhou family members went up to resist.

The sword slashed horizontally, and the Zhou family member blocked it. The sword fell down, and the sword body was smashed into the head of the Zhou family member. He was killed by his own weapon.

"Our Zhou family is willing to pay."

The middle-aged man shouted, and he was afraid when Qin Chuan was killed in front of him.

He was answered by Heng Dao, who swept across his neck.

The head rolled to the foot of the guard.

"ah."

The guard's eyes widened, his hands pulled his hair, and he screamed.

"Noisy."

Qin Chuan slashed him to death.

Let out a long breath.

"Old man, I have avenged you, sleep peacefully."

Qin Chuan said to himself, the promise was fulfilled.

"Don't kill us."

A group of women and children huddled in the corner, looking at Qin Chuan in horror as he looked like a god of death.

Qin Chuan looked at the corner.

"My name is Qin Chuan."

Leave the Zhou family behind with a few words.

"Brother Qin, your back is bleeding. Let me wrap it up for you."

Qin Nuan said with red eyes.

"Small injury."

Qin Chuan tore off the coarse cloth from his clothes and tied it to the wound.

He doesn't have time.

Arrive at Tiejiangpu.

The big man is repairing the door.

Seeing Qin Chuan, he stood up excitedly.

"Run out?"

Finding Qin Chuan covered in blood, he hurriedly returned to the room.

"I don't want it anymore, I'll give it to you."

The big man was going to close the door, but he couldn't be implicated by this man.

Qin Chuan didn't say anything, put the Hengdao in front of the door and left with Qin Nuan.

Wei Zheng's family occupies more than ten acres of land and has a low loess courtyard wall.

The door opens.

"I'm Qin Chuan."

Qinchuan Road.

Seeing the murderous Mrs. Wei Zheng of Qinchuan, her heart trembled and she shed tears.

She knew who Qin Chuan was. The old man had been to his house four times.

"The children are sleeping. You are only responsible for me and Xuancheng. I am willing to die to pay off my debt and let my children go, okay?"

Mrs. Wei begged.

She knew that Qin Chuan must be here to take revenge. It was her husband who caused the family to live in darkness for four years.

Causal loop.

"Qin Nuan, from now on you will be her child, study more and be good."

Qin Chuan knelt down and took Qin Nuan's hands.

Qin Nuan held back tears. A child from a poor family had already become a master, and she didn't even deserve to be called poor.

"Brother Qin, don't worry, I will be good. I eat less and I can work."

Qin Nuan touched Qin Chuan's face, only the eye circles were free of blood.

Qin Chuan stood up and looked at Mrs. Wei.

"Wei Zheng and I owe each other nothing for raising Qin Nuan."

Qin Chuan said, clasping his hands and bowing down.

This time the wound collapsed, Qin Chuan bit his back teeth and left.