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"Life and death fight, the number of wins and losses is five or five. Purely skilled, I asked myself. Wen Shengqing said naturally, but he made the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty, who had been closing his eyes and recuperating, open his eyes.

The emperor sat up straight, grabbed the secret letter and peeled off the paint and unsealed it, and sure enough, he saw that the news from the secret agent team he raised was almost the same as what Wen Shengqing said, but at the end he mentioned the force of the person who came out of nowhere, and the letter said that the other party was plotting, and the actual force was slightly inferior to Wen Shengqing.

The secret letter was handed to him, and Wen Shengqing saw what he said at a glance, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "If it weren't for being in it, the old man would have thought like this." ”

The emperor raised his eyebrows, and then said with a smile: "It's not easy, I originally thought that it would not be difficult for our Medicine Valley to quietly dominate the martial arts, but I didn't expect that there would be more people who didn't know whether to live or die." But he didn't do anything, he just got in the way, and this person didn't have the ability to break the road. What is that Zhu? Zhu Yuanzhang, right? Zhu, Yuan, Zhang? Hey, hey, hahahaha, what a big breath! Five consecutive victories, is it? The conspiracy is exhausted and the master who violates the ban by force is not like this, I am waiting, see how he wants to punish me Dayuan!"

Zhu Yuanzhang, who carefully selected twenty-eight people, did not know that his deeds had been carried to the table of the emperor of the Great Yuan Dynasty, and Zhang Yun, who had left only the remnants of the Dao ink line along the way, had successfully arrived at Zhang's mansion.

I haven't returned for ten years, and I have become a middle-aged man who goes straight to the child, I don't know if they are good?

A little timid to his hometown, the dignified Zhang Yun, who wiped out a martial arts family with the tiger skin of an army of 300,000 and caused at least 200,000 people to die in battle, is actually afraid to go home? It sounds a little ridiculous, but for Zhang Yun, who has lost his relatives when he was a baby far from the end of his life, home is too important an existence.

Zhang Yun can give everything for his family, just like he ten years ago, even if he and his family took advantage of the situation for 8,000 miles, he still chose to end the battle alone.

It's home.

Zhang Yun turned over and dismounted, straightened his clothes, finished brushing his hair, and cleaned his face and hands with water in the bag, for fear that he would be a little negligent.

Ten years is a long road, and after stepping through the great mountains and rivers, he finally did not become a life and death with his family. With emotion in his heart, Zhang Yun led the horse, slowly feeling the emotion and joy of home in front of him and constantly amplifying in his heart. Just as he was about to ascend the first step, he suddenly stopped and smiled.

Three children, a boy and two girls, appear to be ten years old at most. Boys have some boys and girls, how do you say that? Boys are so handsome that they don't want to. The two girls, one with a round face and one with a melon seed face, can be seen at a glance that they will inevitably be beauties that can make countless men compete for worship in the future.

Obviously, the boy is in charge of the front, and the two girls in the back, the round face is estimated to be an introverted little guy, and the melon seed face is probably the full-time fan or the leather monkey who adds fuel to the fire.

Zhang Yun is very satisfied, tsk, this child looks good, how good his father is? Hehe, no, no, no, narcissism.

Now that he is home, his joy is naturally directly reflected on his face, Zhang Yunxiao bent his eyes, and the handsome face that was originally engraved with the vicissitudes of time suddenly returned to the feeling of youth. Seeing that the big eyes of the round-faced little girl suddenly lit up, and then she hurriedly glanced to the ground as if she was afraid of being discovered, but it was a pity that her face was blushing too quickly, and her eyes turned faster, which was exactly the meaning of no silver here.

The little girl with a melon seed face was also shaken by Zhang Yun's face and smile, but after all, the brothers and brothers in the family basically accounted for all kinds of handsome guys and handsome men, and she quickly returned to normal with rich experience and a solid foundation, but the smile on the corner of her mouth still revealed that she was a little girl less than ten years old.

Or the boy who turned ten years old this year is much more imposing, I saw him raise his eyebrows, raised his hand and hugged his fist and said: "This friend, the Zhang family does not welcome foreign guests, from fifteen miles away every hundred zhang there are signs erected, if the friend does not know how to read, then I reiterate here, the Zhang family does not welcome foreign guests, please go back." ”

Oh, look at how well this kid speaks, how imposing, how important is the inheritance of father and son, and sure enough, it's my species! Zhang Yun put gold on his face very shamelessly in his heart, but squeezed out a smile on his face that seemed to be quite honest and said: "This little hero, the people are tired and tired, and he hasn't eaten a grain of rice for several days, and he hopes to exchange this money for some food and water, okay?"

The round-faced little girl who had been peeking at Zhang Yun was about to say yes almost immediately, but was covered by the melon-faced little girl who had already seen her blushing on the side and couldn't make a sound.

The boy at the head smiled slightly, and his words were still very polite, but this time the content of his words was not so polite: "Please also ask the strong man to retreat five miles away, and someone will bring food and water later." ”

"Is this the kind of hospitality in this Zhang Mansion?" Zhang Yun raised his eyebrows, and a somewhat evil smile stared at the tender face of the round-faced little girl, and the little guy couldn't wait to lower his head to the chest of Yima Pingchuan.

"Dengzi! You are not small, do you know that this is Zhang's mansion! You immediately carried a sword, you must also be a person in the martial arts, but you know that you have provoked the fate of my Zhang family!?" The little girl with a melon seed face pulled the round-faced little girl behind her, stared at a pair of almond eyes, and put on a "evil" look on her little face that could only be loved more and more.

Zhang Yun held back a smile, still with that slightly ruffian smile and said: "What? Look at it, it's a disciple, then if I don't leave here, do you little guys still have to use a sword to cut me? ”

The boy's face turned cold, and he said in his still immature voice: "Since you deliberately came to Zhang's Mansion to provoke, don't blame me for teaching you a lesson." If you don't retreat within three moves, you will be injured by your flesh and skin, and if you don't retreat in ten moves, you will be broken and your bones and tendons will be damaged!

Said to fight, pretending to be a good-tempered boy for a long time does not seem to be going to continue to pretend, the little hand slapped the scabbard and guided the long sword behind the sheath, accompanied by a choking sword, the sword out of the rainbow through the sky.

The smile on Zhang Yun's face became thicker, this momentum is the handiwork of the third grandfather, Xin'er seems to be staring at it tightly enough, this kid is only afraid that he has suffered a lot over the years.

Flick your fingers like a string, and then vibrate with it. Zhang Yun's bullet immediately broke the momentum of the opponent's sword unsheathed, and then stretched out his back hand, and the night fragrance who came forward with a spirit rhino slightly sideboarded the horse's body, and just handed the long sword on his back to Zhang Yun's hand

When the boy saw Zhang Yun's bullet, he had already put away his contempt, but he was even more sure that this good-looking man was deliberately sent by the enemy to find trouble.