C2 Last Hope
Practicing martial arts in the military camp was his uncle Yue Feng's suggestion. If he wanted to become a warrior, his strong physique was the foundation.
It had been almost a year. Apart from gradually strengthening his physique, Qin Hao had only gained dark skin.
His big cousin had been eyeing him covetously. He had always thought that Qin Hao was a piece of trash and did not deserve to live with them. He had tried every possible way to drive him away.
Bang!
Qin Hao hit the wooden stake in front of him with his bare hands. Dark red blood gradually oozed out of his hands. It flowed down the wooden stake, but he did not seem to feel it.
There was pain and sadness on his face.
He did not understand.
Why?!
Why exactly!
Not only could he not become a martial artist, he had also suffered the double blow of losing his family. This caused the young and tender youth to gradually mature, and his disposition became even more steady.
For this reason, Yue Feng invited an expert who had traveled to Tianxuan Country to help solve Qin Hao's cultivation confusion. This was also Qin Hao's last hope. If he still couldn't succeed, he would quietly leave this place.
Qin Hao tried his best to calm himself down. He walked to the weapon rack beside him and took out a two-meter long spear. He practiced the most basic thrust spear technique.
"Hu! Hu!"
The long spear made a dull sound. Qin Hao continued to sweat.
At dusk, Qin Hao put away his spear and returned to the tent that Yue Feng had arranged for him. He washed up briefly, changed into his clothes, and walked towards Tianmo City.
Qin Hao was not in the mood to care about the liveliness on the streets. He went straight back to General's Mansion. The guards greeted him symbolically. Qin Hao nodded slightly and went in.
"Hao Di, are you okay? I see that you don't look too good."
Just as he entered, Yue Yunxi came over and greeted him warmly.
Qin Hao shook his head slightly and said, "I'm fine. I'm just a little tired."
"It's good that you're fine. Come with me. Daddy wants to see you." Yue Yunxi nodded slightly and said, "Tomorrow, Daddy's old friend will come. At that time, he will diagnose your constitution problem. Sis believes in you. You can become a martial artist."
There was hope in Qin Hao's eyes and he nodded heavily.
Arriving at the study room, Uncle Yue Feng sat upright. Seeing Qin Hao and Yunxi arrive, he put down the book in his hands and said, "Hao'er, sit down. Yunxi, you can go out."
Yue Yunxi looked at her father and left the study room. She knew her father's temper and would not allow outsiders to go against him. She could only do her own things.
Qin Hao did not stand on ceremony and sat directly opposite Yue Feng.
"Hao'er, the people sent to Qing Yuan Town have returned." Yue Feng said.
Qin Hao was a little nervous. He tightly gripped the armrest of the chair and made a gurgling sound. This was what he was most concerned about at the moment.
It had been a year, but there was no news of the Qin family. He was very worried.
The result of every investigation was that his parents had only gone missing.
But he knew that even if he was worried, he would have to wait until Yue Feng's investigation results were out before making a decision.
"It's the same result as a year ago. They didn't find your parents' bodies. This means that your parents are probably still alive."
Yue Feng knew Qin Hao was worried about his parents, so he didn't keep them in suspense. "However, as far as I know, the assassin this time is very mysterious. It was done by an extremely powerful force. " I don't have any clues. I don't even know where to start investigating. "
Veins bulged on Qin Hao's face, and he tightly grasped the armrest, causing him to seem slightly ferocious and terrifying.
It was actually done by a martial artist faction.
"However, as far as I know, they might be doing it for a family heirloom of your family. As for the specifics, I don't know." Yue Feng said.
"My family doesn't have anything valuable!" Qin Hao was speechless.
However, the only thing that was worth remembering was the blood jade pendant in his neck. It was a gift from his mother, Lu Susu, on her thirteenth birthday.
The blood jade was in a ring shape, slightly bigger than a copper coin. It was very round and felt warm from time to time.
However, this pendant was only worth three thousand gold coins.
The bronze coin with a circular hole in the Tianxuan Country was worth one gold coin. Three gold coins was not a small fortune. It was not worth it. To be targeted by a powerful martial artist force?
"En! Since that's the case, you should go back and rest first. Tomorrow at noon, come to the living room to look for me."
Yue Feng nodded slightly and said, My old friend is coming tomorrow. I will ask him to diagnose you. Whether it will succeed or not will depend on tomorrow. "
Qin Hao was a little excited.
This was his last hope.
When the sky started to brighten, Qin Hao had already woken up.
This was his habit for the past year. He had gotten up early to undergo physical training, then to practice basic fist techniques, and also to learn basic spear skills in the military camp.
This process lasted for about two hours.
After that, he simply washed up and went to the kitchen to find something to eat. Then, he waited outside the lobby early.
He stood straight like a javelin. Although he looked worried on the surface, he was actually anxious in his heart. He placed his final hope on Yue Feng's old friend.
Halfway there, Yue Yuntian came over and gave Qin Hao a cold look before leaving.
Seeing Yue Yuntian's cold and murderous eyes, Qin Hao was puzzled. He did not know how he had offended his cousin.
Although his cousin hid it well, Qin Hao could still tell.
This was the second time.
Sometimes, he wondered if this big cousin had something to do with what had happened to the Qin family.
However, he quickly rejected this idea because they had never met before.
When the sun was high, someone suddenly informed him that there were visitors. Yue Feng hurriedly went out to welcome them.
Qin Hao knew that it must be Yue Feng's old friend who had arrived.
Sure enough, after a while, Yue Feng welcomed an old man in green into the mansion.
The old man's hair was gray and his Qi was restrained. His eyes were bright and gave people a faint sense of oppression. He looked like an expert.
Behind the old man was a young girl in green. She was only fourteen or fifteen years old, similar to Qin Hao.
Although she was young, her skin was fair and beautiful. She was tall and had a faint fragrance coming from her body. Her arrogant expression carried a trace of sadness that was hard to detect.
They walked past Qin Hao. After that, Qin Hao followed closely behind and entered the main hall.
This green-clothed old man was treated as the highest seat by Yue Feng, while he himself sat for the first time. The green-clothed young girl and Qin Hao stood under the hall and waited.
"Elder Lee, I really welcome your presence!" Yue Feng revealed a warm smile and said.
“ "En, this is your nephew?" The green-clothed Elder Lee raised his head and glanced at Qin Hao.
"Yes." Yue Feng nodded and said, "My nephew's name is Qin Hao. He is the son of my sister. He is fifteen years old this year. His parents have spent a lot of time and effort on cultivation in the past two years."
"Yes."
Elder Lee nodded and said, "It looks like his foundation is solid, but if he is not a seedling for cultivation, he will only be able to cultivate for the rest of his life. 'Just a vulgar warrior.'
Vulgar!
Martial artist!