Volume 1 Chapter 2: Heiwa wants to practice martial arts
Sang Lin was so frightened that he jumped up and his heart was pounding. If you say you will die, then you will die! You still want to say a few words!
But I still understood the meaning. Xijia Town is the town next door. The Xijia family is the only big family in the town. In the early years, there was a scholar who was famous far and wide as a scholar.
Although they come from the mountains and forests, they are not fools. These two people are obviously talented people. Sang Lin originally envied those men who traveled around the world with swords. The two men in the town riding tall horses were so majestic.
There is a black cloth bag on the waist of the man in black, and there are also bulging bags in the belt of the big man. If they have martial arts secrets, if they have money or talent, the family has not seen a copper plate in more than a year, and the salt is only taken from wheat occasionally.
Change it a bit!
I have never done anything sneaky since I was a child, let alone take things from dead people. If my father finds out, I will have to beat myself to death! But my mother is sick and coughs often in the morning. Isn't it just a beating? If I can help my mother treat her illness, I can let Ni eat.
If you have enough to eat, you are willing to die.
Gritting his teeth, he squatted down and took the black cloth bag from the waist of the man in black. He felt that there was nothing else on his waist. When he felt for the waist of the big man, he saw that this guy had many things, some broken silver and a book. When he took out this book
, Sang Lin's hands were shaking, so he quickly put it into the black cloth bag and checked that the letter was not taken care of. It was not his responsibility. When he looked around and saw no one, he turned around and ran towards the mountain.
I ran across several mountains for about ten miles in one breath before stopping to rest for a while. I got up and continued running through two more mountains until I ran into a ravine. I remembered that there was a cave here. The mulberry forest went straight to the cave and arrived.
I found a clean place in the cave, poured out all the contents of the black cloth bag, and began to divide the mulberry forest.
Three books, thirty-one pieces of silver, two small porcelain bottles, an iron token, and a map.
The token says Qingfeng Sect, and the two small porcelain bottles have no words.
Three books. My father taught me how to read when I was a child. Although I am not as good as the students in the town, I have learned most common characters. I picked up these three books: "Seven Deadly Swords", "Whirlwind Knife" and "Liuhe Gong".
The Whirlwind Knife, this should be the sword technique used by the big man. Looking at it, the Whirlwind Knife Technique, the swordsman is like the wind, like the flowing clouds and flowing water. There are pictures and explanations at the back. Each style has an explanation. There are nine sword skills in total.
Sang Lin was fascinated by the twenty-seven changes. He looked up and saw that it was already afternoon. It was broken, so my mother must be worried!
Put the token and the small porcelain bottle in a black cloth bag, quickly find a place to dig a hole in the hole, bury it, put the three books and the map in his arms, tear off a piece of cloth from his body to wrap the silver, and hurried home
Let's go, there's still ten miles to go, so hurry up.
It was almost dark when I got home. As soon as I arrived in the yard, I saw my mother and Xiaoni waiting for me. Sang Lin felt a sense of warmth in his heart.
Shout: mother
Heiwa, why are you back? You're hungry. Let's go to the kitchen to prepare a meal.
Sang Lin walked over and took his mother's hand and said, "Mom, come in with me." He then took Sang's mother and walked into the house.
Arriving at the house, Sang Lin plopped down and knelt down in front of Sang's mother.
Sang's mother asked in confusion: What's wrong with Hei Wa?
Sang Lin told Sang's mother what happened in the afternoon, and kowtowed to the ground without daring to get up.
Sang's mother asked: Does this mean you took all their things from them?
Sang Lin took out the wrapped silver and three books. Mom, that's all. I hid the black bag in the cave! Mom, I don't want you to get sick. I want you to have enough to eat every day. I miss Nizi.
I have enough to eat every day, and I want to see a doctor for my mother!
mother
Hei Wa was wrong, I won’t dare to do it next time.
Sang's mother looked at the things in her hands and sighed secretly: Son, mother doesn't blame you, she also wants you to have enough to eat. She sees you chopping firewood every day and eating only two meals a day, and she feels sorry for you! Who cares?
You let your father go out and he hasn't come back yet. He doesn't know whether he is dead or alive! Mom knows you are suffering, but this is ill-gotten wealth!
At this time, Sang Xiaoni said outside the door: Mom, brother, I'm hungry, I haven't eaten all day!
Sang Lin looked at Sang Xiaoni, turned back to Sang's mother and said: Mom, even if Heiwa dies, even if Heiwa is accused of being disloyal and unjust, Heiwa can't watch you and your little sister starve to death! After that, from now on
Sang's mother took three books and scraps of silver in her hands. She walked outside the door and took Xiaoni's hand to the kitchen to serve the meal. She put the remaining snake meat on the table, set the dishes and chopsticks, and called out: "Mom, come out to eat."
The family gathered around to eat, Sang Lin handed over the rice bag and said
Mom, today is the fiftieth birthday of Mr. Liu in the town, so I gave him a liter of rice. Let’s make rice for Ni tomorrow morning. I will go to the next town to buy rice tomorrow.
Sang's mother was about to speak but stopped. Sang Lin knew what her mother was going to say and sighed.
Mom, I understand, you can’t take ill-gotten gains! But they are already dead. If they are still there in two days, I will bury them.
Little Nila La Sang Lin asked: Brother, look at this small stone that will shine. She took out the Ling-shaped small stone and handed it to Sang Lin.
It does indeed glow. The sky is getting dark, and the small stones are emitting faint fluorescence. Sang Lin hands them back to Sang Xiaoni.
Ni, you can play with it yourself.
After eating, Sang Lin looked at the clean room that his mother had tidied up. He fell into deep thought. He knew almost all the words in the sword technique, but he didn't know many words in the Liuhe Gong book. He would practice the sword technique first.
Putting down the other two books and the cloth bag, he picked up the woodcutter and walked to Sang's mother's room. Looking at the dark room, Sang Lin knelt down and kowtowed outside the door, and said in a deep voice:
Mom, look at how we don’t even have lamp oil now. Hei Wa has grown up. Hei Wa can take good care of Mom and Ni. Dad has taught him to be an upright and kind person since he was a child. Hei Wa has never dared to go beyond anything.
, Heiwa has grown up now. Heiwa just wants to honor his mother so that she can have enough to eat every day and wear cotton-padded jackets in winter.
Mom, just say something. If you really disagree, Heiwa will throw away the money now, but I want to practice martial arts. My father is very capable but he won’t teach me. Heiwa wants to be a capable person every day.
I can’t feed Ni by chopping firewood. Hei Wa doesn’t want Ni to starve with me every day!
Sang's mother walked out of the room, followed by Xiao Ni. Sang's mother looked at Sang Lin and sighed.
But your father won't let you practice martial arts. He hopes that you can live a peaceful life and be a responsible person.
But dad hasn’t been back for two years. Look, apart from the one liter of rice I brought back and an old hen, is there anything else valuable in the house now? We haven’t had salt for a month. This winter we
How should I live? I just want to practice martial arts and hunt, and I beg my mother to agree.
Xiaoni Lala Sang's mother's clothes corner
Mom, just promise me and don’t let me kneel down.
Sang's mother looked at Sang Xiaoni, who was pale and thin due to long-term malnutrition, and then looked at Sang Lin who was kneeling on the ground, and sighed.
Dad, it’s not that Xiaoqian doesn’t listen to you. You don’t want Heiwa to practice martial arts or hunt, but we three can’t live together any longer! As he spoke, his tears couldn’t stop flowing, and he took a few steps forward.
Hugging Sang Lin, touching Sang Lin’s dark and thin face,
"Hei Wa has suffered a lot for you these past two years. From now on, you can do whatever you want. If you want to practice martial arts and hunt, then practice martial arts and hunt."
get up,
Sang Lin helped his mother up and said: Mom, I want to practice this sword technique.
Sang's mother nodded without saying anything. Sang Xiaoni walked in front of Sang Lin in two steps.
Brother, I watched you practice,
Sang Lin picked up the woodcutter and walked to the yard. There was a breeze blowing in the mountains, and a crescent moon hung high on the dome, giving the dark mountain forest a layer of faint silver light!
Sang Lin recalled every change in his knife skills and started swinging the woodcutter.
Sang's mother and Xiao Ni sat down at the gate and watched Sang Lin practice his sword skills. Sang Lin continued to practice for two hours. Sang's mother and Xiao Ni had already gone to bed.
After Sang Lin practiced his knife skills, he always felt that something was missing. Every time he struck, it felt unsmooth. Forget it, I didn’t think about it anymore. I’ll think about it tomorrow.
The next morning, Sang Lin got up early. His mother had already cooked for him. She had been used to it for two years. She picked up the bowl and drank a bowl of rice porridge. Sang Lin said
Mom, I'm going to the next town. You wait for me to come back. After saying that, I went into the room and took out a piece of silver and a cloth bag. I put my backpack on my back and walked out of the yard in the opposite direction of Qingfeng Town.
In the past two years, from the age of twelve, I carried fifty kilograms of firewood every day to the age of thirteen, I carried one hundred kilograms of firewood, a round trip of thirty-five miles every day. Now I can walk very quickly, and I have reached more than thirty miles in no time. This is Xijia Town.
I've been here to sell dry firewood before, so I'm very familiar with it.
Sang Lin came out of the bank and touched the 150 copper coins in the cloth bag. How much did he need to buy? He went to the grocery store and bought three books and a lot of daily necessities. He came to the cloth store and pointed at a piece of floral cloth and asked
Said: Shopkeeper, how much does this cloth cost?
Boy, this is ten feet of cloth, thick and two copper plates.
Shopkeeper, I asked for it, and then I went to buy a lot of things. I carried a full basket and hurried home after buying the things. This chapter has been completed!