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The backyard of the Linwei Escort Agency.

Several short new graves piled up like small earth buns raised on the ground. Ming Ruo knelt in front of a larger tomb in the middle, and buried her dearest and loved ones inside. The tears on her face had long dried up, and her clear eyes were cleaner. But unlike in the past, there was more indifference now.

Han Chen stood a few meters behind her, looking at the thin and beautiful figure in a daze. He had a deep understanding of the pain of separation from his relatives.

The Bai family could not feel the slightest family affection when their mother and father left him one after another. But the more this happened, Han Chen became more and more eager for that family affection.

Han Chen also knew that a few days ago, he dragged his seriously injured body and fainted in the backyard of Lin Wei's escort agency after a fierce battle at Prince Canglan's Mansion. The kind-hearted Ming Ruo saved his life. The cycle of cause and effect was also the cause she planted, which brought about Han Chen's fruit of saving her at a critical moment.

Han Chen knew about Lin Wei's escort agency. The power of this escort agency is relatively ordinary, and the escort leader Lin Wei is only at the seventh or eighth level of Qi Refining Realm. In front of the murderers of the Heisha Sect, there was no power to resist. He originally wanted to escape with his wife and daughter, but he didn't expect that this disaster could not even be avoided.

"Mingruo, don't be too sad." Han Chen walked up to her, squatted down, and tried to comfort the other party.

Ming Ruo's eyes were swollen, tears rolled, and she said with a sob, "I will never see my parents again, I am the only one left in the world. Even Xiaotao doesn't want me."

Hanchen's heart moved slightly, and his nose was a little sad. I remember that when his father left him, he was hiding alone in the dark to wipe his tears. However, the girl in front of him was even more pitiful than him.

Han Chen gently wiped away the tears on Ming Ruo's face and showed a gentle smile, "If you want, treat me as your brother!"

"Hmm?" Ming Ruo's mouth opened slightly, feeling Han Chen's sincere care, and then nodded vigorously.

At the door of Lin Wei's escort agency, Ming Ruo followed Han Chen and looked back every few steps. The familiar environment, things change, and people change. The road ahead is slim, and it is bad or good.

In the evening, on the streets of Canglan City, a middle-aged man stumbled and ran and shouted, "What happened again, something happened to Lin Wei's escort agency."

"Many people died in the entire escort agency, and the murderer is so cruel."

"How could this happen? A few days ago it was the Prince's Mansion, and this time it was the Lin Wei Escort Agency. Could it be that Han Chen did a good thing?"

"I think it's probably him. I heard that the wounds of those corpses are very thin. It seems to be caused by Han Chen's soft sword."

The entire Canglan City once again caused a considerable turmoil due to the Lin Wei Escort Agency. Due to time constraints, Han Chen had only helped Ming Ruo to bury the bodies of the Lin Wei Escort Agency. As for the corpses of the Black Escort Agency, the bodies of the Black Escort Agency were not dealt with.

The discoverers only thought they were people from the escort agency, and before the truth was found out, public opinion had already taken a walk. Hanchen's reputation was once again trampled and slandered.

Even some so-called righteous people began to organize search teams to chase Hanchen and support what they believed to be "justice".

Cang Yan'er of Prince Canglan's Mansion naturally received the news and immediately sent his disciple Pang Xiu to chase Hanchen based on this clue. In just a few days, Hanchen became a villain that everyone could kill.

In the dark night, in the jungle outside the blue city, a bunch of bonfires were crackling, and from time to time, a few moths rushed into the fire, and then turned into a little charred Mars.

Han Chen stared at the beating flames in a flash. If it weren't for Ming Ruo's fear of cold, he wouldn't even have fire. Because this would easily reveal his direction.

"Brother, don't you take a break?" Mingruo rubbed her sleepy eyes. She had just snuggled in Hanchen's arms and slept for a while. The blow during the day made her exhausted and very tired.

Han Chen shook his head, a trace of depth surged in his eyes, and then he said, "Why don't you sleep for a while? In another half an hour, we will continue to rush."

Because Han Chen clearly understands the current situation, he is particularly careful. He stays in one place for no more than two hours at most. After all, he is still carrying Ming Ruo who knows martial arts. Once he meets a pursuer, it is difficult to escape.

"I can't sleep." Ming Ruo replied softly. As soon as she closed her eyes, the miserable situation of her parents and Xiaotao would appear in her mind. It was her lingering nightmare. "Brother, why do they want to harm my parents?"

"I don't know either." Han Chen said softly.

Mingruo leaned his head against the other party's arm and continued to murmur, "My parents are all very good people and have never messed with any enemies. At that time, I seemed to hear the man from the Heisha Sect ask my father for something, and my father said that even if he gave it to him, they would not let us go."

"What?" Han Chen asked casually.

Ming Ruo shook his head, and suddenly sat up as if he had thought of something, "Last night, my father gave me a cloth bag and asked me to keep it well, saying that he had left Canglan City and handed it back to him."

After saying that, Mingruo opened the bag he packed before leaving and searched through the clothes and softness. Then he found a black cloth bag. After opening it, a yellowed scroll and a dark red bead appeared in front of the two of them.

"This is?"

Han Chen was stunned. Could this be the reason why Lin Wei and his wife were killed? If the thief was for these things, it would not be impossible for Lin Wei to leave the things to his daughter for the sake of these things. But what he did not expect was that the people from the Heisha Sect would come to the door so quickly and kill them viciously.

"What are these?" Han Chen first picked up the scroll, spread it carefully, and spread it out the outermost part, with four sharp words written on it.

"Shocking Sword Decision!"

Sword skills and martial arts! Han Chen frowned and looked at Ming Ruo in surprise. Ming Ruo's eyes were flowing, and he whispered, "It's the Shocking Sword Art! I've heard my parents mention it before. This is the top-grade martial arts handed down from our ancestors of the Lin family."

Judging from the name of this martial art, you can tell that this sword technique is extraordinary. But what Han Chen wondered was that since Lin Wei had such a powerful martial art, why could not even win the murderers of the Heisha Sect? Could it be that this sword technique is just a false reputation?

With curiosity, Han Chen slowly opened the scroll, and then the doubts in his heart were unraveled. When he unfolded the scroll, he was surprised that there was no word on it. Except for the name "Shocking Sword Technique", the rest of the place was blank.

"Is it blank?" Han Chen handed the scroll to Mingruo.

She took it, and a little confusion surged between her eyebrows, but her heart was a little more clear than Han Chen, "Dad said that this is something left by grandpa. He has tried many methods, soaked in water and roasted in fire, and could not make the words appear on it. But this must be the Sword of the Sky."

Han Chen was a little helpless about Ming Ruo's answer. Lin Wei's qualifications were relatively mediocre. His ancestors really passed down powerful skills, so he should be allowed to practice no matter what. Of course, if it was Lin Wei's father who had not understood the secret of this sword technique, it would be a different matter.

The soft flames jumped gently like an elf in the dark. Ming Ruo held the blank "Shocking Sword Technique" in his hand and fell into deep thought.

She knew that her father never joked with her like this. What Lin Wei asked her to keep must be the powerful martial arts passed down from her ancestors. But why this is blank is hard to understand.

"Okay, don't think about it." Han Chen rubbed the other party's head and shook his head, "Lin PaoTou must have not understood the secret, otherwise he would not have been harmed by this evil."

Thinking of his parents' death, a little sadness surged in Ming Ruo's beautiful eyes. He nipped his silver teeth and tried hard to suppress the sadness in his heart. Putting down the scroll, Ming Ruo immediately turned his gaze to the dark red ball. The ball was very smooth and a little bigger than longan. Holding it in his hand, the cold feeling came along his fingertips.

"Brother, what is this?" Mingruo asked.

"Hmm?" Han Chen didn't pay too much attention to the bead, took it over and looked at it carefully, "I have never seen this thing before. Haven't Lin Biaotou told you before?"

Mingruo shook his head and said there was no.

A little confusion surged from Hanchen's face. Just when he felt that this was nothing special, Hanchen's eyes suddenly blurred, and his consciousness suddenly became blurred and drowsy, as if he was drunk.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Ming Ruo found that Han Chen's face had changed and asked nervously. Hearing Ming Ruo's call, Han Chen's body shook violently, closed his eyes hard, opened it again, shook his head again, as if he was waking up from a dream.

Han Chen gasped heavily, and then he realized that his back was soaked with cold sweat. Just after that, he felt like he was going to lose himself just now.

"It's so terrible. I'm afraid this is what the people from the Heisha Sect want."

"What?" Ming Ruo's little mouth opened slightly, staring at the inconspicuous little bead in disbelief. "Brother, what's wrong with you just now? Your face is so ugly."

Han Chen shook his head, put the little bead back into Mingruo's small hand, and said solemnly, "Mingruo, you must keep this thing well, just treat it as a relic given to you by your father. Don't let anyone know that it is with you."

Although Han Chen didn't know what this bead was, he was sure that the Heishamen probably came for it. The feeling just now made him feel great palpitations.

Ming Ruo nodded in a vague way. Even because this is Lin Wei's relics, she would keep them properly.

"By the way, brother, what kind of sect is the Heisha Sect? Is it very powerful?" Mingruo's eyes flashed with hatred.

"It's very powerful. The power of the Heisha Sect is not weaker than that of the Taiqing Sect."

"Then, when will I get revenge?"

"Silly girl, don't think about revenge for the time being." Han Chen showed a hint of pity on his face, just like his brother's love for his sister. "The most important thing now is to live. Only by living can you have a chance to take revenge. Do you understand?"

"Well, brother, when will you teach me martial arts?"
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