The city lights are like a dragon, the flow of people is like a sea, and the traffic is like a wave, Mrs. Han is not calm in her heart sitting in the car, looking back, Meng Yao is still standing at the door of the hotel, and she is heartbroken. In the end, she chose to leave, but Meng Yao's words were deeply embedded in her mind.

"Grandma, I know what you think, you want to plan for yourself, you want to plan for you, and you want to plan for me. The Han family is only a dispensable existence in the current martial arts, and its influence is only limited to Xuannan, it is enough to be powerful and blessed, and if you want to dominate the Huaxia martial arts, it is too far away. You yourself have too many entanglements with Ji Rong, Ji Rong exists in your girlhood fantasy, he is very outstanding and worthy of being liked. And I, maybe it is possible to help the Han family cheer up again, you don't want the hatred of the previous generation to continue, you are right. "This remark was said thoroughly, and of course it also whitewashed the situation of the Han family, there are very few people in the Han family who cultivate martial arts now, let alone any geniuses and intelligent people.

The latter paragraph cut into Mrs. Han's heart, "But grandma, let's not go to the Red Refining Gate, the Red Refining Gate has already come to us, Qin Song outside is a disciple of the Red Refining Gate, he came from Hekou City, went to Ningchuan, and now returns to the Red Refining Gate, what was the purpose of the Red Refining Gate to let Qin Song come out, I don't need to say it." If the Han family wants to compete with the Martial Sect, it must go through a painful process, and the starting point of this process is right in front of you, that is, standing in line, if you choose Ji Rong Chilian Sect, it will be a good plan for the Han family. But at the beginning, because of my mother, there was already a gap between the two sides, the Han family wanted to stand in front of the Red Refining Gate again, what kind of capital did they have this time, my mother was an unborn genius of the Han family at the beginning, and now the Han family can still take such a gift? As for you, when you were alive, the Red Refining Sect may still be fearful, but you are already nearly 100 years old, even if you have stepped into the Dao, but the situation of no successor has not changed, how can the Han family deal with themselves at that time? Therefore, I think you should return to the Han family, so that you can raise the younger generations, and maybe one day there will really be someone who can support the Han family. ”

"Stinky girl, you actually said that your mother was a gift, and cursed me to death?" Mrs. Han muttered, her eyes softening.

The events of the year are vivid, the Red Refining Gate is dominant, the Han family retreats, and now it is another bloody storm, what should the Han family do in this whirlpool? Wumen has been a long-standing synonym, today's highly developed society, Wumen has become dispensable, but she understands that people's abilities will never be despised if a person has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, who would dare to despise it? The Han family is no longer a member of the martial arts, if it weren't for her, an old guy, would still be there, whether the Han family's position in Xuannan could be kept, I really don't know.

It's ridiculous that the people of the Han family are still ignorant, and they really think that they can sit back and relax when they become billionaires, what a pitiful insight. No matter how much money you have, you have to keep it, and if someone with a little strength covets it, the Han family is in danger of falling into the nest. "Do they still think that the Han family is a martial artist? There is only one martial artist in the whole family, and the rest are ......" With a long sigh, Mrs. Han was unable to speak in the face of the Han family, which was full of holes.

I thought of Ji Rong again, the shadow of that person has been lingering in her mind, when she was sixteen years old, she saw Ji Rong for the first time, at this time Ji Rong was already thirty or forty years old, but he was so beautiful that he was no different from a half-sized boy, and at her age, she had already stepped into the real realm, which can be described as the first person in China. At that time, Ji Rong was in the limelight for a while, everyone knew that Ji Rong was going to be the bull's ear for the entire martial arts, how could she not like it, she wanted to look, looks, ability, ability, temperament, and temperament. An impeccable person, she remembered that several good sisters were secretly squeezed, and they all offered their hospitality to Ji Rong, how many years, the girl's feelings, ignorant moments, quietly glanced at Ji Rong in the crowd, and her face was red, if Ji Rong's eyes met her slightly, her heartbeat would be accelerated, and she couldn't sleep with excitement all night.

Later, I looked at this majestic man step by step, and broke out of a different path, it was the years of war, the beacon fires, the deafening sound of cannons, the invasion from all over the world, and their warriors, the two sides were fighting, the blood was flowing, and the lives were disappearing, for the sake of righteousness, the martial arts were no longer hidden, and they also made their own efforts, but at the beginning, thousands of children were ambitious, and few survived in the end.

"Go to the Red Refining Gate!" Suddenly, Mrs. Han shouted. I muttered silently in my heart, "In the past, in the past, you walked so briskly, it was not easy to notice, I am already old, for the sake of the only remaining descendants, for the sake of the Han family, I have to keep this bit of blood and bones!" ”

The stretching mountains are like a more ancient and eternal dragon, the mountains and forests are dense, the trees are thick, under the night, the cool wind, the fresh air, and the long-dormant insect chirping, the summer came so suddenly, there was no reaction to the person who took off the winter clothes, Mrs. Han stood on the top of a small hill, where the Chilian Gate is located is just a small city, for the Wumen people, this place name is already dispensable, the tentacles of Chilian Mo have penetrated into every corner of the city, and their control is even more than the country. And behind the city is the mountain of the Red Refining Gate, and a simple sign of idlers stopping is delineated here. Outsiders don't know why, the people of Wumen are very clear, all the mountains in this radius are the Red Refining Gate, fortunately, the time has passed, the Red Refining Gate also has its own business, and there are some clubs and leisure facilities in the mountains, but inside, it is a forbidden area.

"You're here." A man skimmed over the treetops, like a fairy posture, the treetops moved with the wind, stepped down and bent slightly, swinging, Ji Rong's figure was already standing on the top of the mountain, standing side by side with Mrs. Han.

Mrs. Han looked at this person, looked at Ji Rong, and the thoughts in her mind irrepressibly returned to the green years, in the ancestral hall of the Han family in Xuannan, she was also excited, but after all, where is the place where the ancestors of the Han family have been worshiped for generations, there is a quiet atmosphere, and she can still restrain her feelings, but here, under the night sky where the cold moon hangs high, the crooked moon hook, like smiling and squinting eyes, the dotted starry sky, the bright light echoes with several lights in the mountain, overlooking from a high place, everything is so beautiful.

After a long time, Mrs. Han said "um", now Ji Rong's temperament has changed too much, if it weren't for the fact that he has too many memories of this person, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to bear standing together. After that incident, how can people remain the same? "Brother Zichun, what are you going to do with Lin Xiao?"

Ji Rong, the word is pure. Ji Rong smiled, looked at his little sister curiously, and said with a smile: "What? Lin Xiao asked you to ask me? ”

"He? Don't talk about him. The people of Yuanshimen are all strong donkeys! Mrs. Han smiled helplessly, and said, "It's not Lin Xiao who asked me to come, I just want to ask you about your plans, I don't care what you want to do, but there is one thing, I want you to agree, help me protect Lin Xiao and Meng Yao." As for the others, you can do whatever you want! ”

Ji Rong was stunned, frowned at Mrs. Han, and said with a smile: "What happened?" Didn't we say okay, I'll just take care of your good granddaughter. Why is there another Lin Xiao added now. ”

Mrs. Han's face was even more stiff, I don't know if it is genetic, the daughter of the Han family is always infatuated, she delayed her life for Ji Rong, and her niece Meng Yao's mother hid in Tibet for a man she had met once, and she couldn't live in panic, and finally ended up like that. Now Meng Yao is like this again, it is almost to the point where she can't live without Lin Xiao.

After talking about the events of the past few days, Meng Yao didn't say what she wanted to do to Lin Xiao, crying and shouting was useless, and Meng Yao had already spoken from Lin Xiao's standpoint, and even did not hesitate to go against her, a relative. "Brother, this time, you have to help me!"

Ji Rong's face sank, and he scolded violently: "The person who shot at me back then is still you!" You are doing things for me to atone for your sins, where is there a bargain qualification. ”

Mrs. Han was silent and calm, for some reason, Ji Rong was moody now, and she firmly believed that Ji Rong would finally agree, so she didn't open her mouth to defend herself. The things of that year were a confused account, just like the things of Meng Yao's mother, confused, they all made sense, and no one was wrong.

Ji Rong walked around the hill angrily, looking so impatient, after a long time, suddenly a nervous look must have been, he stood in place, looked back at Mrs. Han, and said with a smile: "How about I meet that Lin Xiao first?" ”

At this time, Lin Xiao was restraining his emotions, and there was nothing worth thinking about and worrying about at this time. But there is someone who can always give him a headache, Qi Youyue held the smoking tablet in his hand, came to Lin Xiao's bed angrily, and slammed the tablet on Lin Xiao's quilt.

"It's all your fault, I can't fight it for 300 rounds at night, and I'm still going to fight at night! What do you say? Qi Youyue knelt, the curve on the side was extremely moving, the round buttocks were snaking up along the narrow waist and abdomen, and suddenly saw the mountain peaks on the side, which was another moving scene, not to mention the pajama pants that were tight on the thighs because of kneeling, firm and plump.

"What is it up to me to do this? You go to Meng Yao! Lin Xiao knew that Mrs. Han was gone, and Meng Yao was unhappy, but he could only do this.

Qi Youyue said angrily: "Meng Yao asked me to come to you, and you asked me to find her, you are so entertaining to the Sprinkle family, do you think the Sprinkle family is easy to provoke?" As he spoke, he rode on Lin Xiao, and with two slaps, he took his turn.

Lin Xiao didn't expect this action, but he also protected his face, looked at the smoking tablet, and said, "Then how about buying you a new one tomorrow?" Now there is no place to buy this thing, the shops are closed. ”

"Nonsense, there are twenty-four-hour stores, you go buy them!" Qi Youyue shouted.

"There's no such thing as selling this!" Lin Xiao said, grabbing Qi Youyue's arm with both hands, not letting her continue to beat herself.

At this time, a person suddenly broke in from outside the door, Meng Yao looked at this scene in surprise, Lin Xiaogang wanted to justify, Qi Youyue had already shouted, "Yao'er, look, your brother didn't buy me TV, and he didn't let me beat him, you come over and help me, he grabbed my hand." ”

Meng Yao breathed a sigh of relief, Lin Xiao also breathed a sigh of relief, and Meng Yao said, "I'll turn on the big TV outside for you, and you can watch that too." He said to Lin Xiao again: "Brother, grandma is back, she wants to see you!" ”

Lin Xiao hesitated, shook off Qi Youyue and got out of bed immediately, no matter what happened to Mrs. Han, breaking away from Qi Youyue was the most important thing. Quickly walked out, and I heard Qi Youyue shouting behind me, "No, there are no Yan people here, I want that bearded, messy hair, staring, and loud talker, I don't want to look at the people with pig's tails and whips, they are all too ugly." ”