Nine Assassins? It should be, he sensed a hint of murderous aura, very faint, very familiar, he had only experienced it not long ago, and he seemed to have a little backlash when he became ill.

It's just a group of ordinary assassins, with only one ordinary four-stage.

This kind of strength came to assassinate himself? Ning Fei can block it alone.

What do you mean, last time revenge? Aren't they not retaliating, and there are no grievances in life and death in training.

It shouldn't be, if you really retaliate, you have to be strong enough.

Don't you know that it's you, it's just a task taken by the branch assassins, the information is not accurate enough, and the mission target is the young master who has been separated from the General's Mansion for many years.

Who? I don't know myself, I don't know the strength of Hongye Village, I only count the general's mansion team.

That's the bounty offered by the enemies of the General's Palace, they don't know themselves, they only hear about the mixed people, in the countryside.

Their lineup is mainly aimed at Anfu them, and they don't take a down-and-out lost village master seriously.

Their strength is unexpected, if they are really from ordinary villages, they may really succeed, Anfu and their individual strength is lower, and when the army comes, the assassins will strike earlier.

It seems that this is the only way to explain it.

He said, last time, I was shocked by Jiuyou, how could it be so strong.

It seems that there are still ordinary assassins, and ordinary assassins everywhere are just like that, not all of them are overwhelming.

Last time, it should have been a large-scale training gathering at various bases, so it seemed that there were so many elites, but in fact, in the end, they may not have grown to the top.

The Purple Blood Sect also came to help show goodwill, what do these guys want.

He knew that there would be a lot of things to do when he went to the capital, but he didn't expect to be attacked before he arrived.

Sure enough, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

Zhang Xing analyzed, but he was not far from ten.

Grandpa's, don't let me know who it is.

I thought I was just taking over the young master, but I didn't expect someone to be so vicious.

Anfu was very cautious on the next journey, and the guards of the General's Mansion were also very vigilant and cheered up, but the road was too peaceful, and nothing happened again.

"Old Man's ......"

"The young master's name is the old slave Anfu." An Fu said with a smile.

"Elder An, do you have any enemies in the General's Mansion?"

"The old general and the general are very upright, and they haven't taken the initiative to offend anyone, but there are also people who are hostile to us, and the most suspicious thing this time is the Liang family or the faction over there."

"The Liang family?"

"The head of the Liang family is the secretary of the Ministry of Shangshu......"

"What about the General's Mansion, who else is there in the younger generation?"

"The young master also has an eldest brother, a child of the young master's uncle's family, and now he is also serving in the army, and there is a little sister, a ...... of the fourth uncle's family."

Zhang Xing simply understood that hostility may be great, and his own people cannot ignore it, he has not seen it, it is possible.

An Fu didn't know what Zhang Xing was thinking, and when he talked about his wife, he nagged.

Kaifeng Mansion, the land of the capital, they finally arrived, and there were no twists and turns on the road.

In the Zhang family's mansion, the old woman looked at the poems written by Zhang Xing and read them over and over again.

The child, her child, also misses her, but doesn't know where home is.

At this time, it is better to have a child than nothing, it should be better to have a mother than nothing, it is all her fault, she has never raised a child, and she has suffered too much when she wanders outside...... She was distressed, and her eyes were hazy with tears.

Today, in front of the small courtyard, the old woman stood there early, looking forward and waiting.

I got the news that her baby was going home today.

I was going to wait at the gate, but when I got to the gate, I thought of the city gate, and when I got to the city gate, I thought of going further, the weather in early spring was still a little cold, she was not in good health, and the old man also persuaded her not to let her go out.

She waited in front of the courtyard gate, just like countless waits, just like the poem wrote, miserable Chaimen snowy night.

"Young master, this is our home now." Anfu smiled and was in a good mood.

Zhang Xing looked at the General's Mansion in front of him, suddenly a little surprised, and turned his head to look to the side.

"Lady, you seem to be more nervous than me?" Zhang Xing smiled playfully.

Lan Xiyue glanced at her with disgust, she was naturally nervous, the first time she saw her parents' family, would she like her, would there be anything else.

"We haven't seen any strong winds and waves, but I have them." Zhang Xing smiled.

Lan Xiyue responded with a sweet smile.

Maybe everyone knew that Madame was waiting, and persuaded not to move, without too much delay, and led directly to the small courtyard over there.

Looking at the figure in front of the small courtyard from a distance, Zhang Xing felt a pain in his heart, and he couldn't take his eyes off it anymore.

What kind of mother is that?

Rickets, trembling, gray hair, red and swollen teary eyes...... On a snowy night in Chaimen, it is better to have a child than nothing, it is really like that picture, no wonder I felt it at the beginning, I saw it in a trance dream, and now the reality coincides.

Zhang Xing was distressed and sad, he wanted to cry, and his eyes were moist unconsciously.

When I came here before, I thought a lot about how to deal with it, and I was nervous and hesitant to be more rational.

And no matter how much I heard it before, I just listened to the story.

Seeing each other at this moment, it seems that you don't need to think about it, where your love is, what your heart wants.

Zhang Xing quickened his pace and walked to the old woman, bent down and knelt down, "Mother." ”

This mother's word, he blurted out, very naturally, as if it was his mother.

At this moment, there is no obsession, or no distinction between each other.

Mother and son are affectionate, the blood is connected, Zhang Xing can sense that the blood is active, the more so, the more distressed he is.

"Child, my child, my star, is exactly the same as when I was a child." The old woman's eyes trembled with tears, and Zhang Xing hurriedly held on.

"The child is not filial, and he came back late."

"No, it's my mother, it's my mother who is sorry for you and didn't take good care of you...... Woo, it's all my mother's fault, my hard-working child......"

"Madam, it's a happy event for the young master to come back, let's go into the house and talk about it." An Fu said with a smile.

"Yes, ma'am." A maid also said.

"Yes, yes, let's go inside." The woman said again and again, "Xing'er, let my mother take a good look." ”

Zhang Xing looked at it and was very sad.

His mother's eyes were red and swollen, and Anfu said that she had cried and been blind for a while, but she was later cured, and now she is also dazzled early.

His head hurt a little, and a lot of memory fragments poured out, and for the first time, Zhang Xing had a vague perception, and he no longer couldn't remember anything.

In the vague, my mother is a very beautiful woman, how many years have I been, and now I should be only about forty, this old state makes him pity.

Holding his mother's hand tightly, his mother also held it tightly, as if she was relieved of her fear of losing it again.

"Xing'er, you must have suffered a lot outside......"

"No, mother, I'm living well outside, and I'm married to a lady, the first beauty in the world, knowledgeable, civil and military." Zhang Xing smiled and changed the atmosphere, "Mother, I will introduce you, this is my mother, Lan Xiyue." ”

Lan Xiyue wanted to glare at Zhang Xing, but she was flustered, so she hurriedly saluted, "Xiyue meets ......"

"My own family, also called my mother." Zhang Xing blinked, reading the meaning of Lan Xiyue's big eyes for help.

"Mother." Lan Xiyue's face was slightly red.

"Okay, good, Xing'er has a really good eye, don't be formal, hurry up." The woman was very happy, and hurriedly pulled Lan Xiyue to sit aside, and took off the jade bracelet on her hand to bring to Lan Xiyue, "My mother is not prepared, this is what my mother gave me when I got married, and now I give it to you, I hope you two will be fine for the rest of your life." ”

Lan Xiyue looked at Zhang Xing, the elder's blessing seemed to be accepted, and she couldn't bear to refuse her lady's trembling appearance, and she felt that it was too precious.

Zhang Xing smiled and nodded.

"Thank you, mother." Lan Xiyue smiled sweetly.

"Mother, I'll introduce you again, he's Ning Fei, this is Qing'er's ......"

"Thank you for taking care of Xing'er, sit down quickly, as if you were your own home."

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