Don't look at the He family is just a second-rate family in the capital, but the heritage accumulated for thousands of years is not comparable to other families, even if it has always been famous. The He family stumbled in this old mansion for six hundred years. After the reform and opening up, the state returned this five-entry mansion to the He family, and the He family took nearly 20 years to gradually restore the ancestral house.

Yan Zhao didn't have the interest in appreciating these rockery ponds and pavilions, entered the main hall, took a sip of the tea sent up at random, and said directly: "I came here to ask for something from your house!."

Old Man He, who was holding the tea bowl, turned pale, put down the tea bowl in his hand, as if he was recalling something, and only after a long time did he speak: "Okay!" Come with me! ”

Slowly getting up from his chair, he led Yan Zhao all the way through a small garden, a long corridor on the water, but he walked further and further until he finally stopped in front of a wooden attic.

The old man stroked his beard, pointed to the two-story building and said, "This is our He family's family temple." The words are quite proud, and this is a symbol of the family's heritage. Just looking at Yan Zhao's expressionless appearance, he sighed in his heart after all. He is envious of Yan Zhao's current success, he is also a Xuanlong bloodline, but the He family can only be a mortal, or not, it is his actual grandson, although people will not admit it, but he still has the heart of adult beauty. The old man only thought that Yan Zhao was now a great cultivator, but how did he know that he was going to die!

Then he turned to the He family and said, "You stay here." He said to Yan Zhao again: "Come with me!"

The heavy wooden door creaked unwillingly, and it slammed shut again. The eye-catching red rows stretch from top to bottom. A cursory glance at the past shows that it is at least five hundred yuan.

But I saw the old man He kneeling down from the leftmost futon, holding three pillars of incense, performing three kneeling and nine bows, kneeling and bowing, while bowing, he said: "I came to disturb the ancestors today." Put the incense in your hand □□ the incense burner in front of you, and after doing this, you get up and walk to the next futon......

One by one, the futons knelt down, and it was already half an hour later.

The banquet behind him was not sad or happy, without the slightest emotion, the old man He stood up from the futon with his sour waist pole, and said regretfully: "The He family has been inherited from the Tang Dynasty during the Ruizong period, and it has been more than 1,300 years so far, and the ancestor was the dragon king of the Weihe River. The origin of the He family is quite unbearable, and it was originally the product of the fornication between the Dragon King and a woman surnamed He. After this relationship, there is my He family. With this Xuanlong bloodline, my He family was originally a cultivator, until three hundred years later, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was exhausted, and the cultivation world was at the end of the road. As if he didn't shy away from feasting at all, Old Man He said with a swallow.

The old man eased his breath and continued: "It was at this time, during the He family's hundred-year clan sacrifice, that a wooden box fell from the sky. There is an inscription engraved on the box, which only says that this wooden box is a relic of Aojie, and I hope that He will keep it well. Useful for itself. Since then, this wooden box has become an heirloom of my He family. Although wars have occurred frequently since then, the He family has been displaced, even if the secret art of cultivation in the clan is lost, this wooden box is still intact and preserved. ”

Speaking of this, Old Man He walked straight to the middle tablet, and directly moved the wooden tablet to the side, and a heavy iron lock directly appeared. The old man shuddered and took out a key from his pocket, □□ the keyhole, and gently swirled it, and after opening it, there was a small stone room. In the middle of the stone chamber is a dark wooden box.

Unless there is a large sacrifice in this family temple, no one is usually allowed to come and go. This heirloom of the He family has always been passed on only to the patriarch, and others don't know about it, which is the main reason why the He family dares to hide things here.

"From the moment I heard from you, I knew that this thing no longer belonged to the He family. No matter what you think, in my opinion, from beginning to end, you and the He family have also cut off the roots. Old Man He handed the wooden box in his hand to Yan Zhao.

In the end, he just said: "I just hope that you can forgive the He family for their past mistakes." ”

Yan Zhao twisted the corners of his eyebrows, he knew what Old Man He was talking about, so he said: "Don't worry, he deserves it now." ”

Old Man He couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, he naturally understood the meaning of Yan Zhao. He Bolin was completely wrong about what happened back then, and his disregard was not an indirect accomplice. Although Chi Lan and He Wei drugged He Bolin, he only found out after the fact. But he still helped them cover up a lot of horses. The reason is also that this sentence is deserved. He Bolin's body has been completely damaged. You can't get into another He Wei because of this. He Wei is not fundamentally bad. Anyway, He Bolin can be regarded as leaving roots, isn't he?

The door opened, looking at the men, women and children standing honestly outside the door, Yan Zhao turned his head to look at the indifferent Old Man He and said, "I'm back, I don't have to go far." ”

"Okay." Old Man He nodded.

When he walked to He Bolin's side, facing his anxious look, Yan Zhao said coldly: "You are so self-conscious." After speaking, he glanced at He Wei, who looked respectful, and Chi Lan, who couldn't help but shrink, and then walked out.

He Bolin's face turned red, and he couldn't stop trembling. Just a few days ago, when he was intimate with a raised female student, his life was inexplicably soft. After that, no matter what method was used, it could no longer be toughened. He Bolin didn't dare to go to the doctor, just because he was afraid that if he revealed it, he would become the laughing stock of the entire capital. In that moment, he thought of Yan Zhao, and originally planned to take advantage of Yan Zhao's visit to He's house to let him treat him, after all, Yan Zhao's medical skills are absolutely unmatched. It's just that before he could say anything, Yan Zhao's cold words came out. He didn't know the ridicule in Yan Zhao's words, what it meant to be good for himself, and he almost said that he was evil and evil. How can He Bolin stand it.

He Wei, who lowered his head, slowly showed a wry smile. I don't know if I should laugh at his audacity, or if Xiao Yanzhao didn't treat He Bolin at all, it can be regarded as indirectly letting him go. Thinking of Yan Zhao's last glance, it should be the second type! glanced at He Bolin, who was red-faced, with a sense of happiness in his heart. This is retribution!

Leaving the He family, Yan Zhao did not go back to the villa directly, but turned around and went to Count Richard's temporary residence. After these years of treatment, Count Richard now walks and speaks basically like an ordinary person. All that's missing is the final touch.

He took the needle and declined Count Richard's request to send him back. Walking through the bustling streets, people come and go. Yan Zhao only felt dizzy. Suddenly, he saw the liquor on sale at the door of the overtime, and hooked the corners of his mouth. When I returned to the villa, I had an extra case of liquor in my hand. Pushing open the door, there was as quiet as expected.

With a snap, he took out the Panlong Seal from the dantian and threw it on the carpet, and the expressionless Princess Kunxing floated out of the Panlong Seal, and looked at the eyes of Shang Yan Zhao, and the words of reprimand came to his mouth still did not come out.

Unscrewed a bottle of wine, unscrewed the cap, and poured it into his mouth. The hot drink slashed across his throat, and one burned to the bottom of his heart. casually took out a bottle and handed it to Princess Kunxing, raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you coming?" ”

Princess Kunxing looked at this person's wanton appearance, and was silent for a long time, until Yan Zhao pursed the corners of his mouth and was about to put it down, with a wave of his sleeves, the wine bottle in Yan Zhao's hand flew straight into his hand. Following the example of Yan Zhao, he sat down on the steps of the door. Remove the cap and take a slow sip.

Neither of them spoke, just looking at the drooping sunset in the sky, lifting the bottle and pouring it into their mouths again and again. casually threw aside the empty bottle in his hand and said, "Whatever you say to get drunk and relieve a thousand sorrows, it's really a lie." ”

Princess Kunxing looked at the wine bottles that were circling not far away. I moved my mouth and wanted to say, how can you, a cultivator, get drunk. Then I heard Yan Zhao say in a deep voice: "When did you guess this matter?" ”

Princess Kunxing was stunned, and after a long time, she said, "Probably when it was in the house." "The banquet went too well. Every step felt like it was choreographed, too fast, too - out of the ordinary. There are some things that outsiders can see clearly.

Listening to Princess Kunxing's words, Yan Zhao paused, and then continued to pull out a bottle of wine, unscrew it, and pour a sip. The next moment, he took out a box from the dantian and handed it to the person next to him.

Princess Kunxing was stunned for a moment, then took the jade box, opened it, and three plain stones came into view. It is the only three Buddha bone relics left on Yan Zhao's body.

I only heard Yan Zhao say, "From me onwards, there will never be a cultivator between heaven and earth anymore." Whether it's you or Chi He, once the spiritual power in your body is exhausted, you will eventually have to disappear between heaven and earth. You can't go to the Dragon Palace. And these three relics can probably protect you for a hundred years. ”

"So, what do you want to say?" Closing the box with a snap, Princess Kunxing said coldly.

"I ask you only one thing, as long as you are alive. Just protect Yanjia Village, my parents, brother, sister-in-law, and - Lu Yuanxing is safe and sound. After speaking, he raised his head and took a sip of it.

Kun Xinggong took the initiative to move the corners of her mouth, she wanted to say that even if there are no these, I will still protect them, so you don't have to worry. I don't mind what happened now. I guess I think you're a part of my life! When the words came to his lips, he finally just turned into a sentence: "Okay! ”

At that moment, the phone rang. Clicked on the answer button, and sure enough, it was Mother Yan, "Zhaozi, when are you bringing Lu Yuanxing back, let's set up a few tables, hey, as soon as the people in the other villages heard that you were going to set up wine, they all brought words and came to participate, you see this thing is making a fuss-" Although he said this, he couldn't help but have a little pride in his tone.

In addition to the chatter of the banquet mother, the impatient voice of the banquet father came from time to time on the other end of the phone, "Okay, do you want to take out such a trivial matter-"

After listening to these banquets, Zhao Zhao smiled and said, "Let's go a few days, lately, I've been busy!" ”

"Okay, okay, then you're busy, let's prepare first, that's all, ah!"

"Okay, you guys, pay attention to your body, don't get too tired."

"I know, you don't have to worry."

"Hmm!"

Yan Zhao thought, this was probably the last time he was cowardly! How dare he tell his parents all this.

Lu Yuanxing didn't know how he got out of the Hailan Club, and staggered into the car, only Qiao Chongsheng's last sentence in his mind was "He will die!" ”

"He's going to die, he's going to die—" Lu Yuanxing muttered distractedly.

Thinking of Yan Zhao's abnormal behavior in the past two days, Lu Yuanxing was cold. He just wanted to go home immediately, and he wanted to ask Yan Zhao why he was hiding all this. He wanted to ask Yan Zhao if he could die. He wanted to say Yan Zhao, how could you bear to leave him alone.

However, these words were not spoken in the end, he only saw that person standing at the door, curling the corners of his mouth and waiting for him, Lu Yuanxing's heart was inexplicably quiet at that moment, and he also sank into the abyss.