Forgotten Legend of the Bloodied Flower

Clang! Slash! Clang!

Nan Si Qiao nimbly moved between these people. The sword in her hand also moved towards these people as some of her own guard came out and helped to fight.

These black clothed men were not a match against her guards.

Thud!

"Madam, are you alright?"

"I'm fine." Nan Si Qiao waved her hand, looking at these black clothed man who came. Her eyes were cold. "I wonder why did they come here uninvited like this."

"Leave the interrogation to us, Madam." Nan Si Qiao nodded and turned towards her son's quarter. After she had become a mother, it could be said that the most important matter inside her mind is her son. Anything other than her son couldn't enter her thoughts in the slightest bit. She rushed towards her third son's quarter and the moment she saw these black clothed men were also here, her rage reached the peak.

"You b*stard! Did you target my son?!" Nan Si Qiao yelled in anger, completely disregarding her image and rushed forward. Her sword brandished towards the closest man in black nearby.

Slash!

The man failed to react in time and fell down. His friend saw the situation was not good and quickly fled while carrying the young boy in his arms. It was clear that their target for coming here today was the young boy. "Stop there!" Nan Si Qiao was angry and quickly ran towards the man who took her son. The other guards in Feng Family Residence who could still move quickly followed Nan Si Qiao.

Many others had fallen in this battle.

It looked extremely miserable.

"Stop them." The man who carried Feng Ao Qian frowned and quickly ordered the others. Their own safety was not that important than their mission. If they couldn't finish their mission, their outcome would be death.

So it would be better to die here rather than being killed by their own master.

"Yes!"

"Let me go!" Feng Ao Qian was still awake and struggled. But how could a child who's barely 9 years old able to overpower an adult man?

His struggle was proven to be useless.

"Shut up!" The man shook Feng Ao Qian and continued to run. He jumped over the roof, intending to escape to the nearby alley and then followed the original path that had been planned before.

Swish! Clang!

"Who?" The man moved to the side, putting Feng Ao Qian close to himself.

There was a man who stood in front of this kidnapper. He looked at the kidnapper coldly and spat out, "Leave young master go."

Young Master?

The kidnapper felt that everything they did seemed to be wrong. The number of people who guarded Feng Family was too many. They couldn't overpower these people at all.

"Damn it!"

Swish! Clang! In the supposedly quiet night, the battle between the two people continued. Because the kidnapper was carrying Feng Ao Qian, the man was being careful in his attack so as not to harm Feng Ao Qian.

It was a very unsightly battle.

Slash!

Someone else come from the back and the kidnapper fell down.

"Hou Lin, is it you?" Nan Si Qiao had rushed forward. Her hair was messy due to her rapid activity and part of her robe was torn, but she looked relieved when she saw that Feng Ao Qian was fine.

"Yes, Madam."

"Oh good." Nan Si Qiao hugged Feng Ao Qian. "Ao Qian, are you alright? Say something to Mom."

"Mom." Feng Ao Qian was being hugged and looked at his mother then burst into tears.

"Mommy is here, don't cry Baby." Nan Si Qiao hugged Feng Ao Qian feeling distressed. She picked him up and nodded at Hou Lin, patting her son's back to comfort the young boy. This is the first time Feng Ao Qian fully experienced the danger by himself.

Even when he watched battles before, he would have his mother by his side, ready to protect him at all times.

Hou Lin cupped his fist to Nan Si Qiao and silently made his way back to Nan Family Residence. He had been working for Nan Family for a long time, so Nan Si Qiao still recognized him.

To be exact, she knew that there was a shadow guard named Hou Lin around her father. He didn't usually make a move, but since someone wanted to target Old Master Nan's grandson, he naturally had to make his move.

No one was allowed to move Old Master's descendants.

Swish!

"Baby, did you get hurt? Mommy will take you to see a doctor, ok?" Nan Si Qiao coaxed Feng Ao Qian quietly, trying to calm the young boy down.

To be honest, she never actually coaxed her first two children before in this regards. The first child, Feng Ao Si, had such a thick skin that he would never feel hurt unless he broke a bone. Even then, his father would just send him away to the doctor and the boy would not cry but to yell that he would defeat his father next.

Well, he was such a very simple minded young boy.

The second child, Feng Ao Kuai, was very quiet and would not cry even when he was hurt. It was hard to know what was inside his mind that even as his mother, Nan Si Qiao felt a bit helpless.

It was only Feng Ao Qian who reacted the way a child should be.

*sniff*

Feng Ao Qian clutched his mother's clothes, feeling sad, angry, terrified, and many other emotions mixed together.

Today was the first time he felt that the world was so dangerous.

Previously, he only thought that his older brothers were all very cool when they were fighting.

But how could he ever guess that the next time he encountered such matter would be when there was a sword pointed at his neck?

It was terrifying.

"Mom."

"Mommy is here?" Nan Si Qiao looked at Feng Ao Qian carefully. She didn't find any injury on her baby and only some bruises, which should be easy to treat with some medicine.

"I want to learn martial arts seriously."