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The old man looked at the two people whose mouths were long enough to hold an egg, shrugged his shoulders, and continued: "I didn't lie to you, I saw with my own eyes that the battle was a teacher, and the embroidered king spear that Hong Wuxiu was proud of was all broken alive. ”

Nalan Xun and the two glanced at each other tacitly, and then looked sideways at the old man.

"Master, the innate martial artist you are talking about can't be the senior brother of Qianyan?" Vice Dean Wan asked with some uncertainty.

"Senior brother, what are you kidding, although Senior Brother Qianyan is profound, he is only in his twenties no matter how he says it, how can he be the opponent of Senior Hong."

Nalan Xun's face was shocked, and he immediately waved his hand, and denied: "Besides, we also saw just now, although Senior Brother Tong's Void Big Hand is strong, it still lacks a bit of heat, it may be okay to deal with you and me, but it is not so simple to face Shizun and Senior Hong." ”

"That's right, after all, Qian Yan is young, and the innate martial artists in their early twenties are generally not yet firmly rooted, and it is impossible to defeat the grandmaster." Vice Dean Wan nodded and agreed.

Is it true that a person in his early twenties can't deal with a grandmaster? The old man laughed, it seems that the law of rank suppression is very deep.

But these are just for ordinary people, in the eyes of those real Tianjiao, what is the difficulty of fighting beyond the level!

Sixty years ago, Meng Chuhan, happened to be twenty-four years old, at that time, he was not a battle to kill the enemy country cold, when he came to the north, the next month from Qingzhou sent troops, all the way to expelled the Wei army to Jinmen, even if the two armies were fighting, against the grandmaster-level warriors, still did not fall behind, causing the Great Wei to shrink in Jinmen, not daring to go south, until he died for more than 20 years, taking advantage of the Eastern Qi royal disputes, the court internal strife, only to resurgence again, with the ambition of going south to attack Qi.

At that time, Henan Province was completely the territory of the two Qi and Shu families, and my Great Wei occupied such a prosperous city as Luoyang, and I could only look south dryly at the two armies of Shu and Qi in Nanyang and Quyang, and did not dare to have the slightest idea of waving troops to seize the city.

Xiang Jiuling and Meng Chuhan fought in Henan for a long time, and he Dawei didn't dare to have the slightest idea of taking advantage of the fisherman, because everyone at that time knew the terrible thing about the two.

Although Qianyan is extremely talented and makes rapid progress, compared to Xiang and Meng, after all, he is still a little behind, but this insignificant gap, as long as he works hard to catch up, then in the next ten years, looking at the mainland, there are a few people who are his opponents.

At that time, there may only be those old guys who are hidden in the world who are the masters of the door of life and death, and they can be with the two of them for a long time, thinking of this, the old man can't help but look forward to it inexplicably. Because of this kind of genius now, he also has a great Wei.

As long as there are thousands of deaths, why worry about his hopelessness of winning the world.

"You two, don't be surprised, to tell you the truth, the innate martial artist who defeated the old ghost is a thousand deaths." The old man, who came back to his senses, glanced at the two with a low smile.

"What ......"

"How could it be ......?"

Looking at the two people who were stunned and silent in deep shock, the old man didn't pay attention to them, looking up at the two figures that had disappeared at the entrance of the arena, one big and one small, the cloudy eyes, couldn't help but feel a little sour, after a long time, he slowly exhaled, his face showed a trace of relief, and whispered: "Let it go, maybe the little guy really let go of his hatred for the Han family, otherwise with Han Lie's old dog, he is really not the opponent of the little guy now." ”

As a little guy who had almost become his personal disciple, he naturally knew a lot about Tong Qianyan's temperament, and he still clearly remembered how indifferent his eyes were when he saw that little guy for the first time.

That cold look was full of distrust of everything, when he was in Zonglian Academy, the little guy was always alone, practicing silently alone, he would not rely on anyone, even if he encountered any difficulties, he would not ask for any help.

Even though he silently helped him solve some troubles many times at that time, his gaze when he looked at him was still cold, like the snow on a snow-capped mountain that had never melted all day long, thick and cold, and could not allow anyone to approach his heart.

If it hadn't happened, the old man might never have known that under his sincere care, the little guy actually had feelings for him in his heart.

It was the day after that incident, the sky was still gray, and even the sun hadn't come out yet, that day, the little guy silently came to his door, as a half-step grandmaster-level martial artist, he naturally had already noticed it.

Before and after coming to his door, the little one did not knock on the door and entered, but suddenly knelt down, knocked his head three times against his door, and then left silently.

The old man understood that it was the little one who was thanking him for taking care of him for a long time, and for saving his life yesterday. It's just that after the prostration, he left silently.

At that time, he watched him leave quietly, and his face was full of a gentle smile that even he did not notice.

He didn't keep the little guy, because he knew that Chang'an City at that time had no place for the little guy, even if it was him, he couldn't do anything, he might be able to protect him on the surface, but secretly?

Since that day, the little madman in the mouth of the powerful brother of Chang'an City has completely disappeared, and there is no news about him, and there is no way to know where he has gone. Come to think of it, none of those powerful brothers will care about his life or death.

What the old man didn't expect was that only six years later, the little guy who had grown up completely blatantly returned to Chang'an, and everything that happened after that exceeded his expectations.

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"Big brother, why are you back?" After leaving the arena, the pride and excitement on the child's face could not be concealed.

"There seems to be something going on in Shanxi, the emperor urgently summoned me back a few days ago, and Uncle Xiao is watching you in Qingzhou for the time being." Tong Qianyan touched his little head and said dotingly: "Who knew that as soon as I entered the city, I heard about you, a little ghost, competing with others." During my absence, it was really unreassuring. ”

"Then you didn't come to me before you even went to see Your Majesty." Tong Xin laughed a few times, the charming eye waves flowed slightly, and the pretty face was quite attractive, "It's better to be a big brother, is it not that I miss me very much during this period of my absence, as soon as I heard that I was in trouble, I rushed over without hesitation, I am really the heart of the eldest brother, hehe!" ”

"Heart!" Tong Qianyan was slightly stunned, muttered softly, and then raised his sword eyebrows upward, and said, "Hehe, are you so sure that you are my heart's meat?" ”

Tong Xin turned around, patted his chest, stared at him, and said, "Of course, because I like my eldest brother, and my eldest brother also likes me, otherwise as soon as I heard about my fight with others, I would have rushed here non-stop." ”

"And big brother, we are dependent on each other now, if you don't spoil me, who else can you spoil me."

Tong Qianyan looked at the confident and flying childlike innocence, looked at this cheek that looked like Xue'er, and said with a wry smile: "Brother Xin, I haven't seen you for so long, why is your little mouth like smeared with honey today, so sweet!" ”

Tong Xin laughed dryly, spread his hands, and then looked at Tong Qianyan with a serious face and said, "By the way, big brother, I have something to tell you." (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.