Text Chapter 180 Dusty Past

Who are they that Qiu Si is talking about?

A family that can compete with the Duanmu family? And he is also Situ Ningbing’s family?

Could it be said that he is one of the four major families in the country?

As mentioned before, the four famous families with compound surnames in China are not simple families.

The first one is: Ouyang Shijie, the second one is: Yuwen family, the third one is: Situ family, and the fourth one is: the dark Duanmu family.

These four major families are all dominated by dragons and tigers, and they can be said to be prosperous in the country.

Is Situ Ningbing from the Situ family?

It turns out that Situ Ningbing was abducted by the "Seven Evils" when she was very young and started her training career as a killer. In so many years, she has never seen her relatives again.

The family had long thought that the kidnapped daughter was no longer alive... Even a cemetery was built for Situ Ningbing.

Since Situ Ningbing became Qisha's killer, he could come and go freely and returned to her home.

But she just stopped and looked at her relatives from a distance... and never told them that their daughter was not dead back then...

So when Qiu Si said this, Situ Ningbing's expression changed.

"Godfather! Stop talking..."

"I said I don't want them to be sad for me anymore... Since I have been dead in their minds for so many years... there is no need to go back and make them sad again." After Situ Ningbing said this, she Turn around and walk away.

Qiu Si couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"This girl...hey!"

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After Li Tian regained consciousness, he recovered relatively quickly from his injuries in the past two days.

Now I can start to walk, but my chest still hurts a little sometimes.

In the past two days, Li Tian rarely saw Situ Ningbing. It seemed that after he woke up, Situ Ningbing rarely came.

This can't help but make Li Tian a little disappointed, and he wonders in his heart: Does she really care about what she said at that time?

The weather is nice today, the sun is shining brightly.

Li Tian walked out slowly and stood in the courtyard.

Li Tian, ​​who had lived here for a few days, also roughly understood Qiu Si's living habits. This old man who once dominated the underworld would spend some time in the main hall every day, chanting sutras and chanting Buddha's name.

Maybe it’s because he repented of killing too much when he was young, maybe it’s because Qiu Si started to believe in Buddhism...

Li Tian walked around the courtyard and didn't find Situ Ningbing. He walked out of the courtyard slowly with his injured body.

But there was still no sign of her outside.

Standing there with his back against the wall, Li Tian felt inexplicably disappointed...

My eyes were looking at everything empty outside. The big poplar tree nearby was still blowing some fallen leaves with the cold wind.

Li Tian suddenly felt that "him" had disappeared.

That stooped deaf-mute old man.

Yes, since the last time he suddenly taught Li Tian (Rashomon: Nine Styles) in a cave, he seemed to have never appeared.

Is he really gone? Disappeared?

Li Tian was suddenly looking out at the empty courtyard alone. He still vaguely remembered the desolate back of the rickety old man sweeping the floor, but what about now? His people have completely disappeared.

Li Tian raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the tree-lined back mountain. The direction of the back mountain was not very far from here, and Li Tian just looked like that.

Maybe the old man full of hatred will really never appear again! !

But who is he? Are they from the Duanmu family, one of the four major families in the country?

Probably so. If he was not from the Duanmu family, how could he know so clearly about the Duanmu family's affairs. And he also knows the Duanmu family's unique skills (Rashomon: Nine Styles).

Li Tian felt a little depressed when he thought of what the rickety old man asked him to do.

"Duanmu Heiming..."

"I heard from the rickety old man that the name of the person who harmed him was Duanmu Heiming... Who is Duanmu Heiming?"

While Li Tian was thinking silently, a slight cough suddenly appeared from behind him.

Turning around, he saw the tall and burly figure of Mr. Qiu standing behind him, smiling.

"Old Qiu." Li Tian shouted.

Qiu Lao walked over with striding steps.

"How's it going? Is your injury feeling better?" Qiu Si asked with concern.

Li Tiandao: "It's almost done."

"Young people are in good health." Qiu Si laughed.

Li Tian also smiled.

"Old Qiu, there's something I want to ask you." Li Tian suddenly stared at Qiu Sidao and said.

Qiu Sidao said, "What's the matter?"

"That's the rickety old sweeper in front of your door. When did he meet you? And Mr. Qiu, are you familiar with him?" Li Tian wanted to get to know Jiao Zi through Qiu Si in front of him (Rashomon: Nine Styles) benefactor in.

After all, if it weren't for the rickety old man, they would all have died in this small courtyard, where they still have such leisure time to chat.

Hearing Li Tian suddenly ask this, Qiu Si couldn't help but frown slightly.

"Are you asking the dumb uncle?"

"He seems to have disappeared since Tian Jue Di Sha and the others came that day...even I don't know where he went." Qiu Si in front of him suddenly sighed.

Yes, the rickety weirdo did disappear from that day.

Of course, Qiu Si in front of him would not understand the secret between the dumb uncle and Li Tian... because the dumb uncle once asked Li Tian to promise him that he was not allowed to tell anyone about anything he saw about him, so Li Tian tightly He kept his mouth shut and did not tell what happened in that inexplicable cave that day.

"Oh." Li Tian responded lightly.

"But Mr. Qiu, how did you meet that mute uncle in the first place?" Li Tian㊣(5) couldn't help but ask.

"Why do you suddenly care about him?" Qiu Lao looked at Li Tian in surprise and said.

Li Tian smiled lightly: "It's okay, I just asked casually."

Qiu Lao didn't ask too many questions. After thinking about it, he suddenly sighed and said, "Actually, the mute uncle is a poor old man."

Li Tian was startled: "Why do you say that?"

"I still remember that when I saw him, he was covered in blood. The blood coming out of his ears and throat was ugly and disgusting. He fell on the roadside like a dead dog that no one cares about. From that time on, I took him in."

"After I rescued him, I found out that his ears and voice were destroyed by his enemies and he became a deaf-mute... From then on, he has been acting crazy, holding a broom at the door every day. I have been sweeping and sweeping outside for so many years..."

When Li Tian heard what Qiu Si said, he couldn't help but be startled: Could it be that the person who harmed the rickety old man back then was really his brother? That person named Duanmu Heiming?

"Then the old man never mentioned anything about the past to you?" Li Tian couldn't help but ask again.

Qiu Si shook his head.

"No!"

"Ever since the day I rescued him, his voice has completely broken down. He hasn't said a word anymore, and occasionally he can only shout a few words in a hoarse voice. As for his hearing? He can't even hear the voice."