Lin Qian's words stunned the old man. He immediately stood up from the ground, grabbed the former's shoulder and said excitedly, "really, can you really save Yan'er?"

Seeing Lin Qian's affirmative nod, the old man's eyes burst out with a ray of hope, and he quickly pulled Lin Qian into his small broken house.

The room was extremely simple. Apart from a table, two chairs and a broken straw bed, there were only some broken tiles and nothing else left.

On the broken straw bed, there was a child who was no more than ten years old, only a thin linen shirt, which had been dyed red by blood.

And the child lying on the broken grass bed tilts his head and coughs violently from time to time. At this time, there will be blood gushing from his mouth.

Seeing this situation, Lin Qian quickly stepped forward with an arrow. In his hand, there was an extremely dark blood color recovery liquid. He pulled out the bottle stopper, pried open the child's mouth and forced the liquid down.

It's not Lin Qian's stinginess, but the child's body can't bear the stronger medicine.

After pouring the recovery potion in, Lin Qian tears the child's coat open and his pupils contract slightly.

There is a black footprint on the child's chest. You don't need to look at Lin Qian to understand that it must be a soul warrior who kicked the child in the chest. That's why he was so seriously injured.

It seems that because of malnutrition, the child itself appears much smaller, so that the person can also start?

Lin Qian's face is gloomy, and he puts his hand on the child's chest. The cold soul power flows into the other person's body as gently as possible to help the child digest and recover the power of the medicine.

The old man looked at him, no longer in tears, but surprised to see his grandson get better quickly.

After pulling Lin Qian into the room, the old man regretted that he was so reckless. The young man was only from a remote town. How could he cure his grandson's injury.

When he was suspicious, he saw the young man pouring strange red liquid into his grandson's mouth, and the palm of his hand was running the soul force to stick to his grandson.

Although the old man didn't understand it, he once heard that the soul warrior sometimes uses soul power to heal his wounds.

Seeing that his grandson no longer coughed up blood violently, breathed steadily, and his face became ruddy gradually, the old man trembled with excitement.

Before long, Lin Qian took back 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 knelt down for him, tears came out of his eyes again, and kowtowed to Lin Qian: "thank you, thank you."

Lin Qian quickly helped the old man up from the ground. In the old man's eyes, the child's injury is sure to die, but it's nothing to him: "don't be like that, old man, just don't look at me with disgusting eyes, ha ha."

Hearing Lin Qian's words, the old man was not only ashamed, but also opened his mouth and didn't know what to say. At last, he could only sigh: "young man, you are a good man. Why do you want to be the devil of the city guard?"

"Old man, the Chengwei army is the main force of the Qin Dynasty, and it is also the people who surround Yushui city. At that time, the three forces of bipolar hall, xiaoyaozong and xuelinggu will attack, and they will protect them." Seeing the old man's hatred for the city guards, Lin Qian asked curiously.

Lin Qian's words, let the old man can't help but be vicious: "rely on their protection? The ghost of the Emperor Qin Wei will be destroyed by others, bah

After the old man finished, Lin Qian was staring at each other, he really didn't expect this situation.

After that, the old man looked at Lin Qian's astonished appearance and suddenly reached out to wipe the muddy tears from his face.

After that, the old man quickly went to the door, looked out, closed the wooden door tightly, and then went to close the only small window, and came to Lin Qian.

"Young man, tell the old man who you are?" After finishing all this, the old man asked Lin Qian in a low voice.

Lin Qian took a deep look at the old man, and his soul power suddenly emerged. After covering the whole house and isolating it from the outside world, he said to the old man, "I'm not from the Qin Dynasty, to tell you the truth."

It was after Lin Qian's consideration that he told the old man. He could see clearly the old man's hatred for the Qin Dynasty and the city guards.

The so-called enemy of the enemy is his friend. Lin Qian, the place where the old man lived, still needs it. It's better to give the other side a leak.

Lin Qian believes that the other party will help him when he saves the other party's grandson and his own hatred.

Even if the other party refuses, Lin Qian can 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 women's benevolence is the most stupid in war.

"In this way, the old man will understand, young man, how can a kind man like you want to join the city guard and why he knows that my grandson is hurt." It was as if Lin Qian wanted to know whether he wanted to enter the city or not.Lin Qian moved the two chairs next to him and asked the old man to sit down. He was also sitting opposite each other. He was curious and asked in a voice: "old man, I don't understand. Why do you hate the city guards and your own dynasty so much?"

Hearing Lin Qian's questioning voice, the old man laughed sadly and asked him, "if people don't treat you as a person, are you cruel? If someone kills your son, humiliates your daughter-in-law, and almost kicks your grandson to death, are you cruel or resentful? "

At this point, the old man's tears could not stop flowing out, and his withered hands covered his face: "if it wasn't for your help, old man, I really don't know how to face my son's daughter-in-law after death."

Later, the old man slowly told Lin Qian, "old man, my surname is Qi. Just call me Qi old man. That's my grandson Qi Yan. As I said earlier, my son was killed by the city guards only because the city guards didn't give him any money when he sold the fur of the ghost animals he killed. He couldn't help asking if he could give a little soul crystal to the little one. "

"He has humbly asked for it, and there is no disrespect at all, but the city guards still beat my son to death. The reason is that he asked for money. If the city guards took our Untouchables' things, we should be grateful. If we asked for money, we should die. "

"My daughter-in-law went up to beg for mercy, but they took her away. Ten days later, the corpse of Yan'er's mother was sent back. Because Yan'er was crying so loud, the head of the city guard kicked him! "

"Just because I cried so loud!"

In silence, Lin Qian took out a bottle of low-level recovery medicine and handed it to the old man to take.

Because the other side's angry eyes shed blood and tears, Lin Qian didn't want to see the old man so blind.

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