Qingyun Village, by the Canglan River.

After returning to the cave in the middle of the cliff, the Hou family father and son came to the river again and talked about what happened after Hou Wanqian fell unconscious.

Among them, including Mo Yunkong and Mo Fei's father and daughter.

After Hou Wanqian heard that Dongfang Yi and Mo Fei joined forces to take Lian Shisheng's head, he couldn't help but sigh that fate had made people.

The moonlight is like a flower, shining on a river like silver.

Hou Wanqian stood by the river, looked at Hou Yuchun and said, "If you kill Mo Yunkong, it will be difficult to be with his daughter." ”

Hou Yuchun lowered his head and said softly: "Fei Fei said, she won't blame me." ”

Hou Wanqian shook his head slightly and said, "You can believe this?" ”

Hou Yuchun was silent, when it comes to feelings, no matter how smart a person is, he will be restrained.

Hou Wanqian patted his son's shoulder and said, "Do you know why I'm optimistic about Qingyunzhai?" ”

Hou Yuchun said: "Isn't it to repay the favor?" ”

Hou Wanqian's vicissitudes of life contained a faint smile in his eyes, and said: "The sword yuan I gave to that nephew contains the true meaning of my life's swordsmanship, and with her talent, it won't take twenty years to complete the enlightenment." In addition, in the future, Qingyunzhai can act in the name of the sword mound, isn't it enough to repay the favor? ”

Without waiting for Hou Yuchun to say anything, Hou Wanqian turned his back, looked up at the bright moon in the vast starry sky, shaped like an immortal, and said softly: "This Lin Ning, I don't know what adventure he had, or what happened...... It became such a creation. Look at the water conservancy he made, the salt crane, the brick kiln, and the method of camping the homeless people. Either way, it's a good way to benefit the common people. How many masters are extremely poor in their lives, it is rare to find one, but he has it at his fingertips and uses it in the small Qingyun Village...... This is an alien, different from my generation. ”

Hou Yuchun was originally going to get a way to treat Mo Fei from his Lao Tzu, but he didn't expect to get this.

This made him sigh very tiredly......

When Hou Wanqian heard this, he smiled dumbly and said, "What I want to tell you is that if you encounter a difficult decision, you must learn like a sage." Is the trouble between Lin Ning and your senior sister easier to solve than the trouble between you and Mo Yatou? Since there are ready-made sages, why should you bother? ”

Hou Yuchun also told Hou Wanqian about the mess in Qingyun Village, Lin Ning and his father Lin Long died to save Tian Hu, Lin Xiaoning avenged his father and went to Yulin City to die, successfully injured Tian Hu, and died within half a year of returning to the cottage, but for the sake of righteousness, the cottage was strictly forbidden to dispose of Lin Xiaoning.

Tian Wuniang still has to take care of Lin Xiaoning for the rest of her life......

In terms of this, is it easier than the matter between Hou Yuchun and Mo Fei?

But now it seems......

Hou Yuchun scratched his head and couldn't think of it: "How did I, Brother Lin, do it?" ”

It's too difficult, isn't it?

Hou Wanqian smiled and said: "You are so optimistic about him, and even willing to be a minister, why do you ask him personally?" ”

Hou Yuchun laughed dryly and said: "It's not that he is willing to be a minister, even if he is called the king and emperor in the future, how can my lazy personality be a minister in the court?" It's just to repay the favor, plus the hope of revenge on the Black Ice Terrace, so the cooperation is mutually beneficial. Originally, if he had nodded and agreed, maybe he would have really recognized the master. But he may have expected that his father would definitely wake up, so he insisted on not talking about accepting my Hou family under his command. But father, even so, I will do my best to assist him before the Black Ice Terrace is destroyed. ”

Hou Wanqian nodded slowly and said, "Your road, after all, you have to walk by yourself." Since you have decided like this, I will not say anything more, except that you talk to him more. This man is a stranger, and has no fear of us in his heart. I will not be very lenient with you just because you are my son. Your senior sister, the talent of kendo is still above me, and the "Immortal Dragon Elephant Divine Skill" that cultivates the extreme path of strength, may not be inferior to me after ten years, and will be able to catch up with me after twenty years, and most of them will be able to surpass me in less than thirty years. So, you should know what to do. ”

Hou Yuchun said with a smile: "I will not rely on being the son of a martial saint to be arrogant, maybe it is possible before the accident, after experiencing this experience, I understand a lot." ”

Hou Wanqian was about to praise two sentences, but suddenly, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and he looked in the direction of Qingyunzhai Yaolu, and his face became slightly strange.

Hou Yuchun was puzzled and asked, "Father, what happened?" ”

Hou Wanqian didn't answer, stretched out his hand and gently put it on Hou Yuchun's shoulder, Hou Yuchun felt that the world was changing for a while, and with his sect master's cultivation, it was difficult to hold himself for a while.

When he stabilized and looked closely, he saw that the person had already arrived in the cottage medicine house.

Hou Yuchun couldn't help but be shocked, is this the power of the Martial Saint?

However, Hou Wanqian didn't explain to him, but said lightly to him: "Wait, welcome the guests." ”

"Visitor?"

Hou Yuchun looked at Hou Wanqian, then looked outside the door, and sure enough, he seemed to hear some footsteps.

He wondered in his heart, at this time, who would come to the medicine house?

Obviously, it couldn't be to visit his father and son, Hou Yuchun had already told Lin Ning that he would spend tonight in the cave in the back mountain, so that the father and son could catch up.

So who will the "visitor" be?

The person who came didn't ask him to wait any longer, but brought him the answer.

The grandmaster's eyesight is already extremely strong, and the moon is cloudless tonight, and the moonlight shines the world like mercury, so when the "visitor" entered the medicine house, Hou Yuchun saw clearly who this person was at first glance, and his face turned red with excitement.

When the "visitor" saw him, he was obviously excited at first, but when he saw Hou Wanqian not far behind Hou Yuchun, he was stunned as if he had been struck by lightning.

Hou Yuchun's face full of anger and hatred became hideous, and he asked word by word: "Mo Yunkong, Mo dog thief!" Haven't you been hunting after our father and son? Now that I've found it, surprise or not, surprise or not? ”

Mo Yunkong didn't hear it, and only looked at Hou Wanqian with a pair of eyes, as if he still wanted to see the state of this person.

After all, it had been confirmed within the Black Ice Terrace Elder Pavilion that even if Mo Yunkong was still alive, he would be poisoned by the Immortal Killing Scatter, and his whole body strength would inevitably be dissipated and he would become a waste.

If Hou Wanqian is wasted, there is only one Hou Yuchun, and he will not be caught?

Just looking at this, Mo Yunkong couldn't stand still, and involuntarily knelt on the ground with a "poof", looking at Hou Wanqian with a shocked face.

But at this moment, in his eyes, where is there any Hou Wanqian, in the entire heaven and earth, it seems that there is only one world-shattering sword that stands up to the sky.

This world-shattering sword exuded supreme power, making Mo Yunkong's heart full of despair.

What kind of waste is this, this is clearly a step further than before!!

Previously, Hou Wanqian was only half a step away from the Martial Saint, if it weren't for that, how could he be able to take a punch from the Martial Saint Kuchar and not die?

So now......

Just thinking about it like this, the horror and remorse in Mo Yunkong's heart almost didn't tear him apart.

What is frightened is that today's life will definitely not be guaranteed, and what I regret is that if I didn't get lost in my mind at the beginning, I thought about betraying the Hou family to build a ladder to the sky, and made great achievements to get the reuse of the Black Ice Platform, wouldn't he have formed a family with a martial saint at this moment?

What the fuck is this called!!

Thinking of his daughter, a glimmer of light appeared in Mo Yunkong's dark heart, and he faintly saw life, but at this moment, he heard a conversation:

"Dad, let me break this dog thief into pieces!!"

"Xiaomu, don't let hatred overshadow your heart."

"Dad, if it weren't for this vicious dog, how could Tianjian Mountain get to this point today?"

"Creation is impermanent, what should come will always come, and what should happen will not be missing."

"Father, I must kill him!"

"Then how will you face Mo Yatou in the future?"

“……”

"There is no need to carry the weight of your life for the sake of an unworthy person."

"Do you want to let him go?"

"Of course not, if you don't kill him, you just kill him for your father. Ant-like things, can be destroyed with a snap of a finger, and he deserves to make Wu'er so angry? You just act as if nothing happened, and you don't have to take revenge on Mo Yatou in the future, revenge is not shouted, that's stupid. ”

“……”

Hearing this, Mo Yunkong suddenly felt as if there were countless thin blades cutting him all over his body, and he wanted to wail in pain.

But he couldn't even open his mouth......

This kind of torture that seemed to be able to hurt the soul did not last long, but the kung fu of a cup of tea was over, although for Mo Yunkong, it seemed to have gone through countless years.

Looking at Mo Yunkong, who died tragically on the ground without even a drop of blood, Hou Yuchun exhaled a long breath and said to Hou Wanqian: "Dad, I understand." I'll dispose of the old dog's corpse, and in the future, I won't shout anymore. ”

Hou Wanqian waved his hand and said: "Go, I'll go back to the back mountain to retreat, don't bother me if there is no big thing, I will be sanctified the day after tomorrow." ”

Anyway, disappear without a trace.

……

Beicang, grassland.

When Qingyunzhai felt the chill, the first snow had already fallen on the grassland.

The Golden Horde of Beicang Khan Tumen Khan has not yet returned to the distant Dragon City, and there is a good medicine prepared in Qingyun Village, and Tumen Khan has recovered most of it.

Although it was on the journey, the Khan's Golden Horde had a full 126 camels and camels lurking forward like a palace, with fine wine, delicious food, beautiful dances, and comfortable beds.

Therefore, Tumen Khan was willing to walk outside more than to return to Dragon City early, where his two cannibalistic sons were buried.

It was late at night, and in a tent not far from the Khan's Golden Horde, an ancient primitive instinct was going on.

After a pillar of incense (half an hour), a scream and a muffled snort sounded at the same time, and after a few breaths, a voice came:

"Ash, when are you going to marry me? Or you can stay on the prairie so we can be together every day......"

"Alas......"

After Fang Zhi entered the time of the sage, he couldn't help but feel a little big when he heard such words again.

After entering the grassland, on the first night of his stay, Baural led someone to pour over him with mare's milk wine, and when he woke up, the two were tired of being together, he was below, and Baural was on top......

The women of the horseback riding nation have a strong waist, which is really sour.

However, when I think of my father at home......

Of course, Fang Zhi still has at least the responsibility, since he has been on (been on) someone's house, he has to marry someone and go home.

But staying in the grassland is absolutely impossible, he thought for a while and said: "Even if you have other plans, you have to go back to the cottage to discuss with my father and the big boss first...... By the way, Baoler, your father escorted the king to patrol the grassland, why did he gather more and more troops, what is this for? ”

……

PS: I was shocked to hear that the platinum god passed away unexpectedly at night in the grid, and my heart was heavy. May Heaven be painless, and the heart of time will always be there.