Chapter 273: Yancheng

More than 20 meters apart, he can still accurately hit the target with a sword, and Shangguan's ability has exceeded the expectations of the Dark Hook.

But at this time, there was not much surprise in his eyes, but a kind of ...... Excited.

"Hey, hey, hey, I've collected a lot of useful information on this trip!"

While muttering to himself, Stygian Hook casually scooped up the Ming Realm that was in the process of falling, and with a flutter of his wings, his body fled into the distance.

"Father, father!"

Ming Jian's falling figure became smaller and smaller in Ming Jian's eyes, and he grabbed the hand of the hook with his backhand, and said, "Protector, protector, please save my father!"

"It's too late, not to mention that I can't take two people at once!"

Unmoved, he shook his head, his face showed a rare seriousness, and said, "Your father, your grandfather, all died at the hands of those people, as a descendant of the Ming family, this is something you can't forget in your life!"

Mingjing covered his face with his hands and sobbed for a long time, and after about five minutes, a voice suddenly came into Minggou's ears:

"Dharma protector, I want to be stronger!"

Hook and so on, that's it!

Although he was happy in his heart, his expression did not change much, but he said in a deep voice, "You're so old that you haven't even broken through the double cultivation, how strong can you be?"

"No, I'm willing to do whatever it is, I must become stronger!"

Mingjing slowly lowered his hands, his eyes revealing rare determination, and said, "I must, I must...... Be sure to get stronger, and then ...... Kill those bastards with your own hands!"

Feeling that his breath had suddenly increased a lot, he smiled silently, his wings slapped several times in succession, his speed suddenly increased, and he continued to fly into the distance.

According to his ability, if he wanted to save Ming Jian at that time, it couldn't be easier.

What's more, even if he can't carry two people at once, there are not a few corpse demons under his control who have the ability to fly!

Everything is just to stimulate Mingjing's fighting spirit.

Three generations of the Ming family, the old man has clearly proved that after all, he has a sevenfold cultivation, and he can also have a good strength if he brings it back to the Imperial God Sect and cultivates it well;

As for Ming Jian, who is stuck in the middle, his cultivation is average, and he is not young, so it is better to use it as a fertilizer to urge Mingjing to grow......

"The strength of the Su family, Xiao Wenxiu's ability after advancement, have all been recorded!"

"Oh oh, there's an unexpected catch, that kid, it's interesting!"

"Hey, hey, little Wenxiu, in ten years, let's see if your little apprentice is stronger, or if my little madman is stronger!"

............

The Stygian Hook still ran, and his ability Shangguan knew very well that in terms of flight speed, everyone present was not his opponent.

The fate of Ming Jian and Ming Jing was also seen by Shangguan, and Shangguan was able to roughly guess the purpose of not going to save Ming Jian, and his face couldn't help but be a lot more solemn.

"Mr. Shangguan, how is the hook?"

At this time, the more than fifty corpse demons left in the courtyard had been eliminated, and a few scary people were called to clean the yard, and Su Zhen and his party all came to Shangguan's side.

"The hook ran away, his speed, I can't keep up!"

Shangguan said softly, "Ming Jian is dead, and Ming Jing's words were taken away by the Dark Hook." ”

"Mingjing, that guy who hasn't been able to break through the double cultivation level at almost twenty?"

The strength of the Ming family, Su Zhen is still very clear, the three members of the Ming family have a few taels, and he naturally knows them by heart.

"Did you find something when you took him away?"

Rou Qingya looked at Shangguan's somewhat solemn face, and knew at a glance that this matter was definitely not as simple as it seemed, and couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know!"

Shangguan shook his head, sighed lightly, and said, "Although I haven't been able to see any unexpected special abilities in Mingjing, I don't know why, when I finally saw this kid, I always felt ...... It's weird!"

"Xuan Sheng, remember this kid, it's likely to be ...... in the future He's your enemy!"

............

After the matter on the Ming family's side was dealt with, He Xuansheng and the others did not return to the Gun Fighting Pavilion, but said goodbye and rushed towards the direction of the He family with Shangguan and the others.

I have been in the Gun Fighting Pavilion for more than a week, and Zhao Mang has basically told himself about the cultivation method of the gun soul release, and at this time, it is the New Year is approaching, He Xuansheng has thought about it, and it is time to go home.

Returning from the Su family realm to the He family realm needs to pass through several spatial wormholes, and the end point of the first stop happens to be the Yan City where Kaiyang's family is located.

"Go see?"

Shangguan knew the grievances between He Xuansheng and Kaiyang Yanmeng, and Yancheng, who felt the strong smell of medicine, Shangguan's eyebrows trembled, and said, "Living in a place with such a strong medicinal fragrance since I was a child has certain benefits for the body!"

"Let's go check it out!"

He Xuansheng didn't have such a high sensitivity to medicinal herbs, and after looking at the time to make sure that there was still room to spare, the four of them all entered Yancheng.

The development of Yancheng is on a par with Sioux City, walking on the road in the city, in addition to selling medicinal herbs, there is a traditional Yancheng delicacy called hot pot.

The food on the He family's side is mainly light, but the food on the Kaiyang family's side is mainly spicy, so walking on the road in Yancheng, the heavy and spicy smell wafting from the store, He Xuansheng couldn't help but sneeze a few times when he smelled it.

"It's pretty good, except for the spicy taste...... There's a lot of medicinal smell!"

After all, Shangguan and the others are all in the rivers and lakes, and they have never seen anything, although this pungent taste is pungent, it is still within the range of bearability.

Over the years, several of them have settled in the He family, and such hot food cannot be tasted in the He family!

Shangguan and the three of them glanced at each other, forcibly pulled He Xuansheng into a very large hot pot restaurant, directly asked for the spiciest pot bottom, and ate happily one by one.

He Xuansheng couldn't eat anything at first because he couldn't bear the spicy taste, but when he tasted the things that came out of the hot pot, his face changed drastically.

The spicy taste instantly rushed to his head, and He Xuansheng's face turned red all of a sudden, although the spicy feeling on his tongue was not particularly comfortable, but for some reason, He Xuansheng just couldn't stop the chopsticks, and in the end he ate more than Shangguan and several others......

After eating lunch, the spicy smell still lingers in my heart for a long time.

"By the way, isn't there a medicinal herb market with the largest scale in the whole continent in Yancheng?"

Rou Qingya suddenly remembered this, stretched his waist, and proposed, "Let's go, let's go shopping, I heard that there are a lot of good things in it!"