The white horse passed through the gap, and two years passed in the blink of an eye.

In this bamboo forest, it seems that no one has set foot in it for a long time.

The cool wind is blowing slowly, and the monotonous bamboo building stands in the garden in full bloom, which looks particularly quiet.

The faint aroma wafts in every corner of the bamboo building, and under the afterglow of the sunset, it seems to put on a golden costume for the bamboo building, which makes people unable to open their eyes.

In the pavilion, there was a sudden sound of a flute, but it was like a thunderclap on the ground, breaking the silent moment.

Immediately afterwards, the rapid and steady, distant and rippling song of picking flowers gradually sounded, and rhythmically spread out of the garden and spread to the bamboo forest outside the garden.

The strange thing is that the fallen leaves that were originally lying quietly on the ground seem to have come to life in the bamboo forest all of a sudden, dancing with this tune with a sharp air current!

The yellow flowers in the garden did not move, but quietly, exuding their own faint fragrance.

Just when the rapid but steady tune gradually got better, it was transformed into a passionate and slow tone in an instant, and the fallen leaves in the bamboo forest were suddenly sudden.

The leaves that were originally flying all over the sky stopped in mid-air, motionless.

However, the yellow flowers in the garden are gradually shaking, and the collision between the petals is accompanied by a subtle rattling sound, which makes people feel frightened.

After only half a moment, the yellow flowers are still fragrant, and the fallen leaves continue to dance. It's just that the rhythm of the dance has become more intense, such as Jin Ge, like the iron horse, like the sound of drums on the battlefield, uninhibited and unruly!

No matter how strong the martial arts are, if they see this scene, they will not dare to break into this flying fallen leaves. Because the scratches on the side of the bamboo pole are shocking!

Every scratch like a broken ravine, is so vigorous, and as if the calligraphy is being copied, there is a bit of freedom in the arrogance, so that each bamboo is not damaged.

Gradually, the fluttering leaves scattered all over the ground, and the yellow flowers in the garden no longer swayed.

Because, the yellow flowers that were fresh in the garden just now have fallen apart!

From petals to leaves, everything fell to the ground, piling up this monotonous garden.

It's dark, it's dark.

With a squeak, the door of the bamboo building was opened, and out of it was an adult man, with a wide angular forehead, a thin face, and a tall figure, looking mature and steady.

However, the only dim place for this man was his empty eyes, as deep as the night, as dead as a flat lake, and there was no flickering meaning in the moment when the moonlight was sprinkled.

Click!

He stepped down the bamboo stairs for the second time since he lost his sight.

As soon as he landed, he smelled the faint fragrance of chrysanthemums in the breeze, and then disappeared in a flash, and then returned again, caressing his face.

Suddenly, there was another person in front of her, she had long hair and a shawl, and her face was delicate.

"I planted this year's flowers," her gentle voice added a bit of tranquility to the monotonous garden out of thin air.

The man sighed lightly, "It's a chrysanthemum", which can be regarded as answering the other party's grudge.

The pain in the woman's eyes flashed, and there was sadness in her voice, "But you buried their fragrance." ”

"You have also buried my light. The man smiled and hugged the woman in front of him.

Lying in the familiar arms, the woman did not struggle, but her delicate body trembled inadvertently.

Sensing the uneasiness of the woman in his arms, the man continued, "But you have given me a home, Huaying. ”

As soon as the words fell, the man suddenly felt a tightness in his waist, and the delicate body in his arms was closer.

The man smiled with relief, picked her up, turned around, and was about to step on the bamboo steps.

The man heard the shouts.

"Uncle Cheng. ”

Outside the courtyard, there was a young man standing, dressed in white plain clothes, looking neat and neat.

Like the mature man, this young man's dantian was empty.

The difference is that although the young man's empowerment has all been dissipated, there is a kind of ethereal momentum in his body.

And that mature man, although there is no trace of internal force in the dantian, but the fierce air flow looming on his body makes him sharp.

"Xinyun, you're back. The woman's face blushed and forced her way out of Kuacheng's embrace, but he did not force it, did not look back, and chuckled.

"Is that you?" Hua Ying and Kua Xinyun said almost at the same time after a glance at each other.

"Oh, Huaying, have you already met Xinyun? Boy, this is your uncle. Kuacheng turned his head at this time, his eyes dim.

"My nephew has seen my uncle!" Kua Xinyun bowed and hugged his fists, this person was the killer of the inn.

Hua Ying smiled lightly, didn't intend to explain anything, and said gently, "Xinyun, come into the house, I'll prepare a meal, I haven't seen each other for a year, and my uncle and nephew should have a lot to talk about." ”

After taking a seat, he respectfully poured a cup of tea for Kua Cheng, and Kua Xinyun pursed his lips, not planning to take the initiative to speak.

After groping a little, Kuacheng took a sip of tea from his cup, and said with a light smile, "I'm not going to ask where the internal force in your body went, tell me what happened to the rivers and lakes after you left in the past two years." ”

"Let's talk about the martial arts club first, I haven't been back there for a long time, and Shanliu occasionally comes to visit, so I also know a little bit about the things on the rivers and lakes. ”

"To be honest, with Jiang Suiming's abdication, the martial arts club has slowly weakened, and now it is Cheng Wushuang, the soul of martial arts, who is in charge. ”

"That kid is now a well-known martial arts alliance leader, and he is also the new sect master of the Fierce Sword Sect, the object of many martial arts people's yearning, you kid don't want to break your word to the old man!"

Kua Xinyun shook his head and smiled, his grandfather's last wish was clear to him now, but he didn't plan to interject and continue to listen to his uncle blowing water.

"Oh, you probably don't know about the Burning Sword Sect, tsk. The martial arts conference two years ago was so powerful that almost half of the people in the rivers and lakes poured into Jiangcheng and gathered together.

In order to re-emerge from the rivers and lakes of Xuan Hongyue, the sect leader of the Burning Sword Sect, and command the heroes, this posture is amazing, after all, it is an old-timer who has been famous in the rivers and lakes for a long time.

To be honest, the last time this kind of event was more than ten years ago, after the chaos in the rivers and lakes.

Well, let me tell you about your father, he also participated in the martial arts conference more than ten years ago, although he did not become the leader of the martial arts alliance, but it also made our Kua Sword Sect famous.

It's a pity that your father had a serious illness and died not long after, your mother was too sad, and it didn't take long for her to go with your father.

You kid has been lonely since he was a child, only the old man takes care of you, and to be honest, it's impossible to have no resentment in your heart, right?

Uncle also ran out to roam the rivers and lakes because of his youth, but unfortunately he did nothing and never made a name for himself, and went to his old friend Jiang Suiming's martial arts club to be a housekeeper.

This martial arts club was originally a substitute for the Fierce Sword Sect to the forefront, and the sect master of the Fierce Sword Sect was the registered disciple of our ancestor Kua Tingfeng, and the jade pendant of our family was in the hands of the old man back then..."

For.

Kua Xinyun put down the teacup, and his hands trembled a little.

"Hmm, you kid is interested in the affairs of the Burning Sword Sect? Speaking of which, you should call Xuan Hongyue a junior brother, haha. What's the matter, have you seen the Sword Saint Ancestor in the Western Regions?

Forget it, don't talk about it yet, let your uncle finish talking about it.

As you can see, my uncle was blind. It's not a big deal, I paid a little price a year ago to marry your uncle and go home.

Your uncle's identity, well, is a bit special, the leader of the killer organization.

Originally, her last task was to remove Peng Bingding's head, and after the task was solved, she should quit the killer organization.

But you think, your uncle has offended a lot of people as a killer over the years, once she breaks away from the organization and loses her protection, her uncle has to be her backer, right?

As a result, the first wave of people arrived, and they blinded your uncle's eyes, but fortunately, he was able to save his life by breaking several habits in time to reach the ninth level.

It's strange to say, I used to think about how to practice the wind sword and become the first person to go to the Western Regions to find the ancestors, but I never thought that after dispersing all my skills, I broke through the first weight of listening to the wind.

Do you think things are capricious?

It stands to reason that I am not a martial artist with excellent qualifications, and I have no talent in martial arts, but I should be regarded as the first person after the ancestors to reach the ninefold of the Habit Sutra, right?

Hehe, I'm not ambitious now, I just want to live a good life with your uncle and no longer care about the things in the rivers and lakes. ”

Kua Xinyun didn't say a word from beginning to end, and when he heard the end, he smiled and blessed, "Uncle can think like this, I believe that grandpa is in the spirit of heaven, and he will be happy for you." ”

Kuacheng shook his head and said with a smile, "Go wash your hands, and have a pot with your uncle tonight." ”

Next.

When Kua Xinyun left the bamboo forest, it was already noon, and he talked with Kua Cheng last night, and talked to Kua Cheng in detail about everything that happened to him.

Kua Cheng didn't comment too much, but when he heard that Liang Lan'er was still waiting for Kua Xinyun's treatment in the Western Regions, he hurriedly rushed him to find Xuan Hongyue, but Hua Ying stopped him.

Only then did Kua Xinyun have a good night's rest, and it was not without a price to use the sword to listen to the wind, otherwise his internal strength would not have been dispersed.

And Kua Tingfeng also spent nearly half a year to guide Kua Xinyun's soul path, in fact, in that half a year, it was more about letting Kua Xinyun heal well.

As for Liang Lan'er, she is sleeping peacefully on the ice bed in the Tianshan Ice Crystal Palace, thanks to the two related households of black and white impermanence, otherwise even if she can keep Liang Lan'er's soul, she will not be able to keep her body.

Now Liang Lan'er's condition is not too good, but it will not die immediately, and the wounds on her body have also been restored by the powerful medicinal power of the Fire Lotus Pill.

What is missing is that Kua Xinyun can retrieve the spiritual jade sent by the Gathering Building, so that Liang Lan'er's soul can return to the body and reawaken.

So next, the place where Kua Xinyun is going is the sect of the Jiangcheng Burning Sword Sect.

East of Jiangcheng City, Fierce Sword Sect.

Today, the Fierce Sword Sect has a foreign sword master who came from afar, and his purpose is very simple, to avenge his son.

He once came to the Central Plains, and he almost uprooted the martial arts club, and his dead son was called Mu Chuan Taku.

Jiang Suiming was not surprised by Kimura Yuto's arrival, but felt that he was late.

At that time, Kimura Yutu came to Jiangcheng to inspect and study as an envoy to the Tang Dynasty, and had a friendship with Jiang Suiming.

It's just that Kimura Yutu is a wolf, wants to use Jiang Suiming as a springboard, and pretends to be aggrieved, claiming to be the victim, framing Jiang Suiming for wanting to kill Kimura Yutu and sabotage the cultural exchanges between the two countries.

If it weren't for Kuacheng discovering the clues, Jiang Suiming might really have fallen into the scheme, causing the martial arts to fall into the hands of Kimura Yutu.

The so-called enemies are very red when they meet, on the one hand, the son dies in a foreign land, and on the other hand, the daughter is defiled and innocent and finally dies, and the two sides naturally hate the bone marrow.

"Old thief in Kimura, you still dare to step into Jiangcheng alone, don't you think that the identity of a mere Tang envoy can keep you safe?"

In the living room of the Burning Sword Sect, Jiang Suiming angrily reprimanded Kimura Yutu.

Kimura Yutu didn't pay attention to Jiang Suiming's threat, but looked at Jiang Shan Liudao, who was sitting at the top, "Nephew Shanliu, you and Tuo'er had the same relationship back then, even if the old man is sorry for your Jiang family, you can't bear to kill Tuo'er so much?"

Regarding Kimura Yutu's questioning, Jiang Shanliu's mood is also quite complicated, but this time is different from the past, as the leader of the martial arts alliance, he naturally will not show his inner fluctuations.

"The leader of this alliance does not understand what the Kimura envoy said, but there is one thing that the evildoer should not blame the victim, and this kind of reversal of right and wrong is unjust and immoral. ”

"Good, good. Kimura Yutu glanced at the rivers and mountains deeply, and then calmly said for a moment: "I heard that there is an idiom in your Middle Earth rivers and lakes called 'the capable live', I wonder if the old man can ask the master of the martial arts alliance to teach him?"

"The leader of this alliance deeply regrets the loss of the Kimura envoy, but the affairs of the rivers and lakes have nothing to do with the Kimura envoy from Dongying, I hope you can remain calm and restrained. ”

Kimura Yutu grinned, "Now the nephew of the mountain stream speaks in a way, and even your father can't compare to it back then." ”

Jiang Suiming snorted a little proudly, but didn't say anything.

"Since the Kimura envoy has nothing else to do, I hope you can go back. Jiang Shanliu said lightly.

As a prominent nobleman of the Eastern Ying Kingdom, the Kimura family naturally has a very high status in the country, otherwise it would not be possible to use the people of the Kimura family as envoys sent to the Tang Dynasty several times.

In addition, the Kimura family participated in the battle of the Baicun River back then, although the battle was a fiasco, and they were afraid that the Tang army would take advantage of the victory to pursue, so they hurriedly sent Tang envoys to repair the relationship between the two countries, but the Kimura family was also weakened by the government and the opposition because of the defeat in that war, so their Kimura family still remembered the land of the Central Plains.

Before coming to Jiangcheng alone this time, Kimura Yuto had already passed on the position of head of the family to his concubine, so he had no worries, of course, he had the intention of begging for death.

After touching a few soft nails in succession, Kimura Yutu was naturally furious in his chest, and he didn't care about the spirit of bushido, so he pulled out a Dongying Taidao (that is, Dongying Sword) that imitated the Tang knife and took Jiang Suiming's head directly.

"Er dare!" Jiang Shanliu, who had been on guard for a long time, saw that Kimura Yutu wanted to kill people violently, and hurriedly took out his sword to block-

The third trio of the sword trick!

Boom!

The meeting room resounded with the screeching sound of Jin Ge handover.

Compared to Taku Kimura, Yuto Kimura is obviously able to afford the title of Grandmaster of Dongying Kendo, after all, he can be much stronger than Taku Kimura's dead ghost master.

Two years ago, Jiang Shanliu and Kimura Taku's skills were almost the same, and after that, Xuan Hongyue came back to point out from the side, his Fierce Sword Technique has gone further, at least the Fifth Fierce Sword Technique can be barely used, and more importantly, he can now better control the Fierce Sword Flow, avoiding the embarrassing scene of breaking the sword as soon as he used the Fierce Sword Technique before.

The eyes are staring at each other, and the swords are against each other.

Kimura Yutu suddenly exerted his strength and slashed the other party with a single sword, causing Jiang Shan to take a few steps back, but he didn't move at all.

For a while, the momentum of the two suddenly rose, the living room was windless, and the weapons on both sides of the hall were buzzing.

Jiang Shanliu raised his sword and rose to the top, knowing that his skills were inferior to his opponent, so he took the lead in swordsmanship, and even if he slashed at Kimura Yutu with all his strength, he took one arrow step.

Yuto Kimura is not slow or tight, his legs alternate, his hands are stretched steadily around his waist, and he strikes with a sword.

With a bang, the two swords collided in a cross shape, sparks erupted, and they bit each other.

When the rivers and mountains were faintly supporting, Kimura Yutu slapped the handle of the knife with his left hand to release the force, and after taking three steps back, he directly stabbed him in the abdomen.

The opponent suddenly retreated, which caught Jiang Shanliu a little off guard, gritted his teeth fiercely, turned his feet, and turned his body sideways to avoid a catastrophe.

How could Kimura Yutu miss such a good opportunity, and he wanted to cut off the rivers and mountains with a blade.

Jiang Shanliu had expected the opponent to have this move, so he instantly flipped his backhand, flipped a few times in the air with the help of the opponent's knife momentum, and fell steadily to a few meters away.

Kimura Yutu took advantage of the victory to pursue, moved quickly under his feet, came to Jiangshanliu's side, and quickly danced the sword in his hand.

Jiang Shanliu was not afraid at all, raised his sword to meet the enemy, and saw the move.

Jingle Bell!

In a moment, the two of them made dozens of moves, swords and swords, sparks splashed, and it was wonderful.

Jiang Shanliu didn't want to entangle with it, and after stabbing the air with a sword, he thought of Dantian and took a deep breath, "The fifth duet of the Fierce Sword Technique——"

The sound fell, and a wave of heat filled the surroundings.

Click.

In front of the door of the living room and behind the screen, two people appeared at the same time, one young and one old.

"Slow!" Xuan Hongyue, who was dressed in a red robe, stopped the flow of the rivers and mountains, and said in a deep voice, "There are guests coming, what kind of system is it to fight and kill!"

Obviously, the guest in Xuan Hongyue's mouth can't be Yutu Kimura who came to stir up trouble, but someone can't help but be mistaken.

"Who is Your Excellency, and why did you stop the competition with the Martial Arts Alliance Leader?" Kimura Yutu disdained the young man behind him with vain steps, and stared at the red-robed old man in front of the screen without squinting.

This person's internal strength is unfathomable!

If Kua Xinyun heard Kimura Yutu's inner words, he would definitely smile, thinking that when they first met, he and Chen Guguang also commented on Xuan Hongyue.

Kimura Yutu asked, but Xuan Hongyue ignored him, and said with a kind smile, "Xin Yun, when did you come back from the Western Regions, you must have already seen the master and his old man, right?"

Kua Xinyun was about to answer, but Kimura Yutu became angry and said, "The master family who is so rude and rude, are all the Tang Dynasty barbarians who are uncivilized like you?"

"Shut up!" Xuan Hongyue glared, "Shameless thieves, don't you know that the people of the Tang Dynasty all despise the barbarism of the Japanese country, and dare to shake their lips here." ”

"You, you...?" Kimura Yutu was not defeated by Jiang Shanliu, but he was half dead by the popularity of the red robe that appeared inexplicably, and he pointed at Xuan Hongyue trembling and didn't know how to refute.

Puff –

The other people present suddenly became angry, and looked at Kimura Yutu with strange eyes and laughed.

How could Kimura Yutu endure this humiliation, wow, he wanted to fight with Xuan Hongyue with a knife.

However.

Kua Xinyun behind him dodged, walked up, came to Kimura Yuto, and gently pointed his sword finger to his eyebrows.

With a bang, Kimura's eyes widened and he fell to the ground.

There were no signs and no smell of blood.

The fierce sword flow on Xuan Hongyue's body suddenly stopped for a moment at the moment when Kua Xinyun made a move, and then looked at the person in disbelief.

It's the momentum of the master!

Jiang Suiming and Jiang Shanliu obviously recognized the white-clothed young man at a glance, and regardless of Jiang Suiming, who would offend him in the martial arts, in the battle of the bamboo forest, Jiang Shanliu was very envious of Kua Xinyun's chic posture!

Unexpectedly, this goodbye, this white-clothed young man with strong swordsmanship would be able to quietly knock down a Dongying kendo master with one move, and his life and death were uncertain!

This terrifying sense of déjà vu, I'm afraid that I can't give birth to the idea of being an enemy in this life, right?

Long.

Under Kua Xinyun's calm gaze, Xuan Hongyue smiled bitterly and said to the Jiang family and his son, "You guys go down first, the old man has something to discuss with Xinyun." ”

The Jiang father and son looked at Kua Xinyun in disbelief, and hesitated for a moment before saying goodbye and leaving the living room.

"Should I call you Senior Xuan, or Senior Brother Hongyue?" said Kua Xinyun with a smile after the Jiang family and his son left.

"Huh, it's Kuacheng's stinky boy who doesn't have a proper way to tell you, right?" Xuan Hongyue didn't expect that Kua Xinyun's first sentence was to make fun of him, "It's okay, it's okay, whatever you want to call it." ”

Suddenly, Kua Xinyun bowed down and bowed deeply to Xuan Hongyue.

After Xuan Hongyue looked confused, Kua Xinyun raised his head and said, "Thank you Xuan Hongyue's predecessors for giving you the Fire Lotus Pill below." ”

Xuan Hongyue said inexplicably, "Do you kid need to be polite to me, you need to be so polite to me, and you are not afraid to torture the old man!"

"You deserve it. Kua Xinyun didn't explain the reason, and went straight to the point, "When we first met, Senior Brother Hongyue mentioned the expectations that my grandfather pinned on me, I guess I would have expected today, right?"

"???Hey, are you really?" Xuan Hongyue cried and laughed, "You kid is really not polite to the old man?"

Looking at Kua Xinyun's blazing eyes, Xuan Hongyue was defeated, shook her head and smiled, "Old man, I can't keep up with the young man's whimsical ideas at all." ”

"Come with me, it's not convenient to talk here. ”

Two hours later, under the incomprehensible gaze of the Jiang father and son, the Fierce Sword Sect that Kua Xinyun left.

After Xuan Hongyue saw Kua Xinyun go away, she sighed for a long time and said, "There are talented people in the country, presumably the master and his old man are in the spirit of the sky, and they can also be pleased that among the descendants, there is such a demonic young man as Kua Xinyun..."

Western Regions, Burtara City.

Today, the city of Burtara is full of festive atmosphere, from the south to the north of the city, from the east to the west of the city, and red lanterns are hung everywhere.

A group of welcoming relatives set off from Lin Mansion, a row of carriages from the streets to the alleys, at the forefront of the marriage procession, is the most famous performance orchestra in the entire Western Regions.

The houses and trees on both sides are hung with red silk strips, and the crowd of people surging on the side of the road is one after another, all of them stretching their necks to watch the most lively greeting procession in recent years.

The place where the greeting party is going is naturally the mansion of the Renshou family.

And Lin Chengwu, the son of the Lin family, wants to marry the little princess of the Renshou family - Renshou Yingying.

Along the way, the voices of people are full of voices, blessings abound, in this city of Burtara, who has not received the favor of the Renshou Family Hospital?

"Worship heaven and earth—"

"The Second Worship Hall—"

"Husband and wife worship each other!"

"Send ——! to the Cave Room"

After pouring wine for the elders next to each other, the bride was finally sent into the cave room.

Under the master's table, six eight-foot men were constantly pouring wine into the groom's official, and from time to time they were coaxing and teasing, and laughing constantly.

"Yo, let's be happy, Third Brother Lin is finally not in trouble. ”

"Yo yo, I didn't expect that the princess of the Renshou family would be defeated by the sweet words of Third Brother Lin."

"Yo yo yo, Third Brother Lin actually survived the hammer of his father-in-law and took the bride home alive. ”

"Yo yo, Third Brother Lin don't get drunk so quickly, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold!"

"Hahahahaha-"

Chen Guguang looked at the group of living treasures of the four Ka brothers, and smiled helplessly, "You guys, you are not young anymore, and you are still making a fuss on Chengwu's big wedding day, is there a right one." ”

Fei Yishan, who was slightly drunk, looked "widowed", but he didn't beat anyone, but said with a smile, "Congratulations, Lin Xiaosan, come, accompany the second brother for a drink..."

The beautiful girl on the side, with a lovely smile, watched the brothers staggered, talking and laughing.

Suddenly, I don't know what I remembered, and I pouted my pink lips and whispered, "I don't know where Brother Xinyun is now." ”

The atmosphere suddenly stopped.

Chen Guguang raised his head and drank the wine in the cup, and said slowly, "Half a year ago, Yishan and I went to the Central Plains to find Uncle Kuacheng, and he asked us to congratulate Chengwu Dao, and let us not worry about Xinyun, because he is the son of Zhongxing of the Kua family, and nothing will happen." ”

"We have also been to Cuishan Village, and there is no news from Lan'er, but Uncle Tianwen, like Uncle Kuacheng, has inexplicable confidence in Xinyun's stinky boy, let us rest assured that Xinyun will definitely take Lan'er back to the Central Plains. Fei Yishan took over.

Lin Chengwu's face was flushed, and he muttered, "There was such a big movement in the Rabu grassland that day, I don't know if it has something to do with Xin Yun, I heard my father say that Xin Yun once came to Chen Da Boss's house, presumably those black gangsters can't be difficult for Xin Yun." ”

"That's right. The Kashi brothers replied together.

Chen Guguang looked at his sister Chen Peijun dotingly, and said with a smile, "Father also said that the black and white impermanence of the Rab grassland will not hurt any mortal, Pei'er, in the past two years, you have been thinking about Xinyun, should you like the inner boy?"

Suddenly, the other six monsters pricked up their ears—

"I hate it!" Chen Peijun said angrily, "Jun'er wants to tell Daddy that Brother Gu Guang bullies others!"

After that, the red-faced Chen Peijun fled to Chen Binling's side shyly.

If life is only as it was first seen, who should listen to this truth?

Labu steppe, next to an old locust tree.

"Na, An Guangjia, you said that the young master is about to arrive in the Tianshan Mountains, it has been so long, the young master must have saved the young lady from the Ice Crystal Palace!" Lying on the ground looking at the blue sky and white clouds, a white-clothed swordsman suddenly said quietly.

The black-clothed swordsman smiled when he heard this, "The young master will definitely save the young lady, let's silently send blessings to them in the distance on this vast prairie." ”

That's right, if it's a young master, he can definitely do it, because he's the new soul master.

Thanks to the young master Kua Xinyun, the last wish of the master of Kua Tingfeng was realized, and the burden on their shoulders was completely unloaded because of the death of the prison king He Chenlin.

Nowadays, the nomads of the descendants of Loulan are no longer divided into factions, and they live in unity and harmony on the grassland.

All of this is a gift from the soul master of the Kwa lineage——!

-- Split --

Three years later.

"Is it Kua Xinyun at your feet?"

"What?"

"I wonder if you're interested in joining the Gathering Building?"

looked at his wife Liang Lan'er beside him, and said with a smile: "It's time for this jade pendant to be returned to its original owner." ”

"Good. ”

(End of book.) ）