The water of the Tuojiang River flows into this place, injecting vitality into the land of southern Xinjiang, and then with the unique breath here, it runs into the endless sea.

The air here is much wetter than in the Central Plains, and the breeze blows in your face, carrying the aroma of the earth, which makes you feel refreshed.

There are many swampy jungles, but it is not a deserted place, it is a little far away from the Central Plains, the population is not very large, and the natural environment is still well preserved. If you only talk about the cultivation environment, this place is several times better than the Central Plains, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth is much stronger than that of the Central Plains.

The carriage came out of the canyon, and after a short time, it stopped, and ten miles ahead, it was Qingfeng City in Beiguan, Southern Xinjiang.

This city is located in the northernmost part of southern Xinjiang, facing the Devil's Cry Gorge, and is garrisoned by troops all year round, always guarding against every move of Qinglong City.

Cheng Xiuwen looked up into the distance, but he didn't see the towering city wall and sentry tower of Qingfeng City, nor did he see the beautiful scenery of Wanze in southern Xinjiang, he only saw the flags fluttering in the sky, and the flesh and blood battle array formed by countless soldiers in southern Xinjiang!

Looking at this appearance, southern Xinjiang has long been ready for battle.

......

Wiping the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, Cheng Xiuwen thought of what he had encountered along the way, and combined with the powerful formation of the southern Xinjiang army in front of him, he finally understood......

He was a man who led the troops, and his vision and mind were far beyond ordinary people, and now the carriage was located between the borders, and the reason for the confrontation could not be more obvious.

After whispering a few words to his wife, the couple nodded and made a decision on the spot.

Looking at the mighty army in southern Xinjiang, Qin Rou was extremely excited, she pulled the stream and said loudly: "Son, look, my sons and daughters of southern Xinjiang are also the teachers of tigers and wolves, although they have no ambition to dominate the world on weekdays, but they never lack the ambition to protect their families and defend their land, you must study hard when you practice in the academy in the future!"

"Kill, kill ......"

After a short while, the formation was finally completed, and a dull drum sounded, followed by the southern Xinjiang soldiers shouting in unison, and the momentum of thousands of soldiers and armor was like a rainbow, and the sound of rolling waves pierced the sky.

Without him, only the murderous aura in the sky!

Chasing Feng was suddenly startled, obviously startled by the loud shouts of killing.

It glanced at the formation ahead, kicked its hooves in shame, and made a gesture to charge.

It looked like it was set up, but the two big and round eyes kept looking at Cheng Xiuwen, and seeing that the master had never taken care of himself, it shook its head again and quieted down.

"Cowardice!"

Seeing this scene, Cheng Xiuwen couldn't wait to slap it to death, and said angrily: "If you want to go up, can you have a little interest! Besides, I'm not scared, you still have to wait for me to give you courage?"

"I think Chasing the Wind is much better than you, at least it dares to be pretentious. ”

Qin Rou sneered, opened the curtain and got out of the carriage, and walked straight forward a few steps, then she raised her right hand lightly, pointed three times to the sky, and immediately shot into the sky with three strong qi, this is the Southern Xinjiang move 'Qingtian Finger'!

Cheng Xiaoxi watched her mother's movements carefully, thinking that she would be able to use this trick one day, and she didn't yearn for it.

After Qin Rou used the "Heavenly Finger", the southern Xinjiang army suddenly separated on both sides, leaving a road in the middle, and then the sound of horses' hooves sounded rapidly, and then a war horse galloped from the army.

The horse's hooves were trotting, and soon they were approaching.

I saw that the man on the horseback tightened the reins suddenly, and the horse that was running at great speed suddenly stood up, but before he could stop, the man was already standing on the ground.

The man was in his early fifties, with loose hair, a thin countenance, a small beard on his chin, and his mouth constantly opening and closing.

He was thin and weak, wearing a chain of armor up and down, with a three-foot dark green cloak floating on his back, he was in a hurry, but he didn't have time to wear the helmet.

To say that this Cheng Xiuwen is indeed very discerning, when he saw this person appear, he hurriedly ran to his wife's side to accompany him, straightened his chest, and shouted cordially

"Father-in-law. ”

Qin Rou was originally a little melancholy and sad, but now he was amused by him.

"You haven't changed at all, and you're as shameless as you were back then. The middle-aged man looked disdainful, he had heard this title more than ten years ago, and there was a strange feeling in his heart at this time.

Holding back a smile, Qin Rou slowly walked in front of the middle-aged man, looking at the face that had appeared countless times in her dreams, she bent her legs, knelt down, and choked up: "My daughter is not filial, which makes my father worried." ”

It turned out that this middle-aged man was her father, the commander of the guards of the Wanze Realm, Qin Zhongtian!

"I know that you have a strong temperament, and I didn't worry too much about it back then, as long as you can live well, I didn't expect so many things to happen. You haven't returned to southern Xinjiang for more than ten years, and I have sent countless people to look for you, but I blame Longquan Mountain for being too vast, and I have never been able to find out your news. All these years, your mother and I have missed ...... day and night."

Qin Zhongtian looked at his daughter seriously, his words were full of helplessness, he carefully held up his daughter's hand, and there was mist in his eyes, rolling in his eyes.

"A few days ago, I received news that your husband and wife went down Longquan Mountain and went straight to southern Xinjiang, at that time I expected that there would be movement in Panshi City, and I ordered soldiers and horses to wait here three days ago, but I didn't expect Qinglong City to be all dispatched, it seems that I still underestimated the determination of those people!"

The father and daughter clasped their hands tightly, their eyes met, and they told some things after separation, Qin Zhongtian listened very carefully, and the father and daughter actually forgot the existence of Cheng Xiuwen and Xiaoxi.

Besides, this Cheng Xiuwen, at this moment, he was standing on the side like an outsider, and he didn't dare to talk if he wanted to, so he said to his son: "Xiaoxi, this is your grandfather, go over and shout." ”

Cheng Xiaoxi had long felt that this middle-aged man was kind, and after listening to his father's instigation, he immediately ran forward and called "grandpa" sweetly, and then leaned on to stand beside "grandpa", but forgot to pull his old father.

It was the first time Qin Zhongtian saw his grandson, he was a little flustered, he just hurriedly hugged the stream, wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start, and his mouth repeatedly recited: "Good grandson! Good grandson......

Daughter, son-in-law, grandson, these three people in front of him are all his closest relatives, Qin Zhongtian's nose was sour, he couldn't help the old tears, he rubbed his eyes vigorously, and then suddenly stood up, and said categorically: "Today, you will go to Nanjin, the 100,000 horses in Qinglong City, how can I destroy my southern Xinjiang, as long as I Qin Zhongtian still has a breath, even if I fight Wanze Guard, I should protect the safety of the three of you!"

Father's love is as thick as a mountain, the couple quickly knelt on the ground, and bowed to the thin body three times in a row, Qin Rou had already made a decision, so he said: "Father, originally we planned to send Xiaoxi directly to the academy, and then live at home for a while, but now it seems that we can only send Xiaoxi to you, today we will return to the Central Plains, otherwise I am afraid that Southern Xinjiang will never be peaceful in the future." In the future, Xiaoxi will be entrusted to you and your mother to take care of, the daughter is not filial, and she has not been able to accompany the second elder to repay the kindness of nurturing, and I want to ask you to take care of this poor child again. ”

After listening to his daughter, Qin Zhongtian understood the plan of the two, and knew that it was useless to persuade him again, so he helped his daughter up, but said to Cheng Xiuwen: "You continue to kneel." ”

I haven't seen each other for many years, and now that my grandchildren have grown so big, Qin Zhongtian is so relieved that he can't stop nodding, and the tears in the corners of his eyes are gradually dried by the wind.

Reuniting after a long absence, it should have been a beautiful thing in the world, he wanted to smile at his grandson, but when he opened the corners of his mouth, he found that he couldn't laugh.

"Set the wine!"

This man!

When you get old, your heart will never be like iron again......

At that moment, Qin Zhongtian waved one arm, and a few sergeants walked out of the military formation later, with tables, chairs, and drinks all available, and placed them in front of the carriage.

Cheng Xiaoxi sat beside his grandfather, the wind was cold, blowing his withered hair, in front of thousands of soldiers, he was still somewhat restrained, but there was no timidity and fear.

"The courage is good, and this army of ten thousand troops can be fearless, worthy of being my grandson. Even though Qin Zhongtian was sad in his heart, he still showed a look of relief, and only took a glass of wine and drank it all.

Cheng Xiuwen was not as open as his son, he felt that Qin Zhongtian seemed to have murderous aura in his eyes, and when he glanced at each other occasionally, it was as if he had been stabbed in the body, which made him even more nervous and uncomfortable, and his clothes were soaked in cold sweat......