Chapter Seventy-Eight: Parting Again

Han Mengrong looked at the distant back, sighed, and flew to Sanjiang Academy.

This time I went out of the house, I went through a lot of hardships and hardships, but in the end, I still fell short and I was empty-handed.

The grief in my heart is hard to express, and now is the time to face it.

Now the only thing left to do is to be by Xiaoxue's side and accompany her well.

Walking to the fine house, a figure suddenly flew out in front of Han Mengrong.

"Come, but Han Mengrong!"

"Exactly, who are you?"

The person in front of him was dressed in a white costume with gold trim, eyebrows, eyes, long hair, and high bundles, but with a sense of arrogance in his spirit.

"Haha! Who am I?!I am Mu Chengxue's fiancΓ©, Wen Caijun!"

At this time, Wen Caijun laughed wildly with anger.

What?!fiancΓ©!

At this time, Han Mengrong recalled that Mu Chengxue's occasionally unhappy expression suddenly dawned on him.

I didn't expect this to be the reason.

"So what?" Han Mengrong's eyes were sharp, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a sneer.

"Arrogance! I've been waiting for a long time, and today I'll let you taste the power of this son!"

Wen Caijun's eyes erupted with fire, and when he learned that Mu Chengxue was in the heart of Han Mengrong, he was already jealous in his heart!

Immediately, the momentum suddenly exploded, and it was actually the ninefold peak of the Cheng Dan Realm, and it directly sent out the Wen family's stunt!

"Falling Strike!"

Han Mengrong glanced up at the figure in the air and threw a punch suddenly!

"Get out!"

The air exploded, Wen Caijun screamed and spurted blood directly, and fell to the ground.

A figure suddenly flew out of the fine house and flashed to Wen Caijun's side, but it was an old man in white, also dressed in white clothes.

This man has white hair and white beard, and his face is ruddy, and he has a bit of elegance on his body, but there is an unusual sharpness in his eyes.

At this time, Wen Caijun was already in a coma, and if it weren't for Han Mengrong's mercy, I am afraid he would have died long ago.

"Boy, you dare to hurt my beloved grandson!"

In the blink of an eye, the elegance of the old man's body disappeared, and instead he jumped like thunder, and directly punched Han Mengrong.

The air was suddenly filled with a Dao aura, this is a powerhouse of the Enlightenment Dao Realm!

Han Mengrong's pupils shrank, and he already felt an aura of death, which was difficult for this Enlightenment Realm powerhouse to resist at all.

Just as he was about to take out the axe of heaven and earth and go away, there was a clear cry in the air.

"Hugh is presumptuous!"

Jun Ruqing instantly appeared in front of Han Mengrong, and disappeared with a wave of his hand.

The old man's eyes shrank and he said in a deep voice, "The lord of the monarchy?"

"Patriarch Wen, this is my only grandson. If he is offended, I will make amends on his behalf. ”

Jun Ruqing's white clothes fluttered, and his face was indifferent.

"Brother Wen, please calm your anger, they are all your own people. ”

At this time, Mu Tiancheng walked out and stepped forward to comfort.

Wen Gubo held back his anger, snorted coldly and hugged Wen Caijun to the side to heal his injuries.

"Meet Grandpa Mu!" Han Mengrong stepped forward and saluted Mu Tiancheng.

"It's Rong'er who is back, let's talk inside. Mu Tiancheng's face was gentle, but Han Mengrong could feel the pain.

Moments later, the three returned to the house.

"Rong'er, what was the result of this trip?" Jun Ruqing asked.

When Han Mengrong heard the inquiry, his heart was heavy.

Looking at the hopeful eyes of the two, his face showed a look of grief, and he sighed before saying, "The grandson is incompetent and returns in vain." ”

Although Mu Tiancheng was a little disappointed, when he saw Han Mengrong's heavy expression, he spoke out to comfort him.

"Rong'er, this may be fate, and you can't be blamed for it. ”

"Thank you Grandpa Mu, I must find a way to wake up Xiaoxue, and I will not give up no matter what. Han Mengrong looked at Mu Tiancheng with a very firm expression.

"Rong'er, your mood Grandpa Mu naturally understands. This time, I will take Xiaoxue back to Mu's house, and if you find a cure in the future, you will come to Mu's house. Mu Tiancheng sighed before saying slowly.

I wanted to accompany Xiaoxue well when I came back this time, but now I can't even do this, and I feel infinitely blocked in my heart.

Han Mengrong said after a while: "Grandpa Mu, I want to see Xiaoxue again." ”

"Go ahead, kid. Mu Tiancheng said softly.

After a while, when I came to the room, I finally saw someone who had been absent for two years.

The Heavenly God Hegemony is indeed strong, and after two years, Mu Chengxue not only has a ruddy face and a stable breath, but also has a lot of maturity.

The only heartache was the closed eyes.

The moment Han Mengrong saw Mu Chengxue, he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart.

After a long time, he shouted softly.

"Little snow..."

Then Han Mengrong looked at the person in front of him in a daze, silent.

Time was slowly passing, and I don't know when Jun Ruqing and Mu Tiancheng came to the room.

"Kid, we're leaving. ”

As soon as he heard this, Han Mengrong suddenly felt that his eyes were sour.

But now he can't do anything, so he can only silently watch Mu Tiancheng leave with Mu Chengxue in his arms.

At the moment when Mu Tiancheng's figure disappeared, tears couldn't help but gush out of his eyes.

"Cry boy, just cry out loud. Jun Ruqing's gentle voice came to his ears.

Hearing such gentle words, Han Mengrong could no longer hold back the grief in his heart and cried loudly.

until he wept bitterly until he was exhausted and fell asleep.

People always have to grow, and the more painful they are, the more they know how to cherish them.

In the past few years, Rong'er has gone through a lot of hardships and tasted hardships, and now she has to rest for a while.

After Jun Ruqing sent Han Mengrong into the house, he also sighed.

After Han Mengrong woke up, the congestion in his heart was reduced a lot.

When the mood calmed down, I went to see Jun Ruqing.

Han Mengrong briefly described what he saw and heard.

When asked about that cold space, Jun Ruqing was also at a loss, obviously unheard.

Why is the Xuanqing jade mirror broken?

Where did the demons come from?

What ulterior secrets are hidden in the Medicine King Sect?

......

Many questions came to mind, but they could not be clarified.

After saying goodbye to Jun Ruqing, he went to see Hanyuan Mountain again.

When he left, Han Mengrong suggested that a military course be opened, and now the effect is very significant.

Han Yuanshan was teaching at this time, and thousands of students around him were quietly listening.

Han Mengrong listened carefully on the side.

After Han Yuanshan finished teaching, he saw Han Mengrong and walked over.

"Son, you're back, and you're a lot stronger. ”

Han Yuanshan patted Han Mengrong's shoulder hard, looking at his more and more mature son, his heart was also full of comfort.

"Father, I..."

Han Yuanshan seemed to know something, and waved his hand to interrupt Han Mengrong's words.

"Let's go, I'll take you somewhere. ”

"Where are you going?"

"You'll know when you go. ”

Hanyuan Mountain is a little mysterious, and he went out of the school.

Han Mengrong could only follow closely.

An hour later, the two came to a dense forest.

There is a valley deep in the forest, which is extremely difficult to spot unless someone leads the way.

In the valley, there are as many as 10,000 people.

These people were all dressed in black and had a calm breath.

At this time, a middle-aged man approached.

"Rong'er, this is your Uncle Shadow. ”

The shadow was dressed in black, and his appearance was ordinary but very calm, and his eyes were as sharp as a falcon.

If it weren't for the shadow's intentional appearance, I'm afraid it would be difficult to detect.

Is this the Shadow?

If it weren't for him, my father would have been killed.

So he hurriedly stepped forward to salute and express his gratitude.

After the three of them talked, Han Mengrong finally knew the origin of these people in front of him.