Liao Hua suddenly had a sense of infinite absurdity. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He shook his head and looked at the wounded on his side.

Speak: Old man, we told you to let you go. In the final analysis, this is a battlefield fight, it is all a public matter, not a personal grudge. This uncle didn't leave, so he had to do it again. You go, we don't chase.

The old man suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

A moment turned from laughter to crying, and sighed with tears: Of course, when I was young, my grandfather told me stories in his ancestral house in Jinan. This kind of thing has always been said by our Xing family. I didn't expect that when I grew up, for decades, until the end of the road today, there would still be people talking to me.

Ma Qianhu has no mercy: your ancestors participated in the rebellion, and they should think of today.

The old man was full of resentment: At the beginning, there were many children in the family, why was my family the only one who wiped out?

Ma Qianhu knows the old things, and he is iron-blooded: at the beginning, everyone rebelled, each family cleared the door, and the court copied and killed. Only your family's name moves the rivers and lakes, everyone refuses to make a move, the Cangzhou Wang family has a lot of military achievements, and the court values it, and it is better to be affected than to cover it up for you. If you say you will not destroy your house, which house will you destroy? Did you destroy the royal family?

The old man was speechless, and tears rained down.

Wiping away tears and looking up at the sky, he whispered slowly: Don't dream of vaguely cursing the passing river, the old garden sixty-two years ago.

Moan several times.

Keep your mind.

He took out an old booklet from his bosom, took out a golden dragon grasp from his sleeve, and took out a small odd-shaped blade and a short dagger from his waist. Roll together and throw it to Liaohua.

Liao Hua was puzzled.

The old man said: Give these to the Xing family, they are all ancestral things. In the booklet, there are the secrets and prescriptions for practice, except for the prescriptions, it is useless for others to take them, tell the descendants of the Xing family, in case someone peeps, there is no need to work hard. If the Huang family wants to see it, they will allow the people of his family to watch it for an hour, and they are not allowed to copy it, remember as much as they want, and take as much as they want.

Liao Hua hesitated for a moment and clenched his fists: Obey!

The old man's face became better, and his tone became higher: In fact, our Xing family's kung fu is not fully recorded in the book. Some have a solid foundation, practiced since childhood, and do not hide so do not record. Some are Xing family stunts, passed on by word of mouth, but the talents of each generation are different, in order to avoid interruption, the beginning and easy to practice part is not recorded, and the deepest part is recorded.

Ma Qianhu smiled coldly: You are cunning! Hide everything.

The old man of the Xing family proudly decided: My Xing family's famous grabber, handed over to the imperial court, did not hide his personal interests, and returned to the imperial court to let my family Jining lineage.

His face softened: Liao Hua! I passed on to me the Xing family's final stunt today.

Squinted at Hanshan on the side, and at this time Hanshan had begun to cough up blood.

The old man said coldly: This father-in-law, for the sake of you who have also received the inheritance of my Xing family, tell me kindly, don't use your skills to heal your wounds, let them disperse, I have a method for healing injuries in the book I gave to Liao Hua.

Han Shan nodded when he heard this: Thank you! But I'm not a palace eunuch.

The old man of the Xing family was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, and suddenly raised his voice: You got the fragment of my Xing family's "Sunflower Treasure Book"?

Hanshan wiped the blood from his mouth: With the permission of the head of my family, the two senior brothers, Gonggong Hai and Gui Li, told me to teach me one of the four secrets of the Xilianghe faction, which is only for the palace officials and monks to practice the whole "Sunflower Treasure Book", so the poor monk abandoned the official and became a monk.

and the predecessors of the bone palm, also for the son of Hai Gonggong, is my master Hai Xiaoqiong taught. I didn't expect it to come from the Xing family. Otherwise, I would never dare to use this to confront my predecessors.

Liao Hua saw the doubt: Old man, the "Sunflower Treasure Book" of this sect is dictated by the three elders Taijiu from memory, written by me, and handed over to the internal officials of this sect to practice, and it was originally still in the Dragon Palace Library.