The emperor was in a very irritable mood at this time, walking back and forth in the main hall, since the master was seriously injured half a year ago and returned to the sect, shocking the entire sect. You must know that Xuan Ming is one of the top five elders, he has cultivated to the heavens, he is in the realm of the intermediate sword king, and he is also a rare top powerhouse in the entire Gama Empire.

The high-level members of the sect all know that Xuan Ming, who is in charge of punishment, has been secretly looking for 40 years, and the Ximen Fengshen who killed the sect master back then, even the only Taishang Elder who does not ask about the world is very appreciative of this, of course, only he knows why he is so concerned.

"Elder Jian, if there is any tricky matter in the future, I hope you will make a move" The emperor turned around and looked at the old man in the robe with his eyes closed.

"It's okay," a harsh, slightly hoarse voice came out of the old man's mouth. Hearing the old man's words, a smile appeared on the emperor's face.

Passing through the bustling main street, standing on the head of the bridge paved with bluestone slabs, the night star's eyes are moist, looking at the slightly old and dilapidated houses that are incompatible with the front and behind him, and the mood is difficult to calm down. With excitement and complicated feelings, he walked towards the familiar place in his memory, and disappeared at the end of the road in a blink of an eye.

There was a slight knock on the door.

"Who?" the sound of footsteps slowly came from inside the house,

"Squeak, squeak..."

"Mother" Yexing's eyes were moist, he bit his lip, looked at the woman in front of him and said softly.

Looking at the familiar figure in front of her, Feng Qingping couldn't help but cover her face with her hands, her eyes were ruddy, and her tears couldn't stop falling. For more than a year, I have searched all over the city, asking people to inquire about all sides, but there is no news of Xing'er. stretched out a trembling hand, stroked the face that he had been thinking about day and night, and said softly, "My son is dark and thin..."

Night Star couldn't help but throw himself into his arms anymore, crying loudly, at this moment Night Star felt like a ten-year-old boy, for a long time... to stop crying.

"Okay, we're crying and crying when we're so old, so that others can see the joke," Feng Qingping said with a smile. After saying that, Night Star left his arms with a red face. He took Night Star's hand and walked into the house and sat down and asked, "Tell my mother where you have been for more than a year."

Ye Xingcai hurriedly told the experience of more than a year, 1510, including the fact that he had already cultivated sword qi, and when he heard the end, Feng Qingping's eyes couldn't help but moisten.

Yexing couldn't help but say: "Mother, don't worry, isn't Xing'er back with peace of mind now, and she has also cultivated sword qi, so she can protect her mother." ”

"Okay, it's good to come back, my mother only hopes that you can be safe in the future, you clean up and wash up first, and my mother will cook for you," After speaking, he got up and prepared to go out,

“... Peng..."I heard a loud noise, and the gate shattered instantly, and sawdust flew and scattered all over the place. Dozens of soldiers entered with swords, and then walked in and looked at the night star mother and son in the house, to be precise, looking at the night star, one of them was the black-clothed man from the city lord's mansion, and the other man was wearing silver-gray armor and holding a giant sword.

"Who are you" looked at the people who broke in, and the night star vigilantly pulled his mother to his side.

The man in silver-gray armor stepped forward and shouted: Presumptuous, I am the commander of the guards of the City Lord's Mansion, the City Lord's Mansion was stolen a year ago, and someone reported that it was you and your comrades, hurry up and say that your comrades and hand over the stolen things."

Nightstar's head thought quickly. Today's incident is very strange, it is very likely to be related to the master, and the stolen thing is just a rhetoric.

"Xing'er, what the hell is going on?"

"Mother, don't worry, I haven't stolen anything," Nightstar smiled and reassured. Without waiting for the night star to answer,

"Take these two people down and bring them back to the City Lord's Mansion together" I saw the commander of the guard shouting loudly, and asked a column of soldiers coming with swords.

Night Star sighed in his heart, it seems that this matter can't be good today, quickly think about a way, and let out the sea of knowledge, the highest cultivation in this group of soldiers is no more than an intermediate swordsman, so there is no need to be afraid. The tricky thing is that the guard leader of the high-level swordsman, and the man in black who didn't say a word from the moment he entered the door, he couldn't detect the cultivation of the man in black at all, but the man in black gave the night star a feeling that was more dangerous than the guard leader.

Saying that it was too late, Night Star took the first step to pull out the iron sword, and stepped forward and slashed horizontally, and suddenly the armor of the two people in front of him broke instantly, and blood spat in the air. Overwhelmed a group of people backwards, and then went up with a sword, only to see the figure with the sword light, shuttling back and forth in the crowd, and in less than a while, all lying on the ground, life and death are unknown.

"Bang bang, wonderful, really wonderful, I didn't think you were still a junior swordsman," clapped his hands, and the man in black looked at the night star and smiled. Turning his head to look at the armored man again, he said, "It seems that you, the commander of the guard, have to step out himself." After speaking, he stood there and looked at the night star.

Faced with the strong sword momentum that was slowly approaching, Nightstar gripped the hilt of his sword and stabbed forward with his sword.

"Ding," the iron sword stabbed into the Guardian Commander's greatsword, and then the night star rose into the air and slashed downward.

"Peng...", the figure flew backwards and fell to the ground, and a breath of blood suddenly gushed out.

"Xing'er", an exclamation came.

Nightstar wiped the bloodshot from the corner of his mouth, looked at the woman, and shook his head to indicate that it was okay. Looking at the guard commander, sure enough, there is a difference of two levels, and the strength and speed are much higher than mine.

didn't have time to think, he jumped into the air with the iron sword in his hand, and faced the giant sword, but there were only dozens of moves, and the night star grabbed a gap and blocked the giant sword attack. "Piercing the clouds and seeing the sun" stabbed out, and the guard commander fell with a bang.

At this time, Night Star's hair was messy, there were already a few more sword wounds on his body, and his face was a little pale due to excessive blood loss. moved his wrist that was shattered, looked at the stunned man in black, and grinned.