Five days after Jiang Fan and Ming Shulian were separated, they finally returned to the Fifth State Lord's Mansion and handed over the elixir they got from Ming Shulian to the Chief Physician of the Fifth State Lord's Mansion.

This elixir is the most important and precious, and it is very rare, so Jiang Fan set the order first, and there are still some elixirs to collect.

Ethereal Domain, Qinghe Town.

People come and go on the street, vendors are selling, row upon row, the street full of the charm of the years is lined with large and small shops, at a glance, the buildings are lined up, and the prosperity is incomparable.

Next to it is a big river, in the long river, fishing boats, merchant ships come and go, endlessly, and the porters are sweating at the wharf carrying precious goods.

For a period of time, the stone bridge was erected on the river for people to come and go, and at this time, a young man in black clothes stood on the stone bridge with a blank gaze, as if looking at the town.

It was a cloudy eye, a face as pale as a corpse, but a little purple and brown lips, and there were three black-clothed figures behind the black-clothed young man.

Yu Heng smiled lightly and said stupidly: "I'm back." ”

The thatched and dilapidated house with yellow mud walls appeared in Yu Heng's eyes, "Dad, mother, have you heard of the Zixiao Palace in the Void Spirit Domain?" said a young man in cloth with a bit of yearning in his eyes.

"Zixiao...... Door...... You want to ask your father about this?" said a middle-aged woman on the stove lovingly to the young man.

"It's Zixiao Palace!" the young man stuck out his tongue and laughed.

"Dad, you're back. The boy laughed.

"Hey, what's wrong with you, Dad?" said the young man as he looked at the middle-aged man's limp on his feet.

"You're so old and strong!" the middle-aged woman frowned and said in disgust.

The middle-aged man laughed and said, "I'm fine, Heng'er, are you pestering your mother again?"

"Zixiao Palace? That's the Immortal Land. The middle-aged man laughed.

The young man seemed to understand: "Is it where the immortal grandfather lives?"

The middle-aged man was puzzled again: "However, who told you Heng'er?"

In the blink of an eye, the young man was already nine years old, "Grandpa Xu, why am I alone today, dog?", the young man innocently asked curiously at the old man who looked like he was about to die.

The old man looked benevolent and coughed, "The dog said, I'm too tired to come." ”

The young man's face puffed up and said, "But didn't he say that he would insist?"

The old man couldn't help but smile when he heard the words of the iron pillar grinding into powder, but he looked at the young man and said, "Maybe the dogs are right, if you really want to cultivate, one day you will understand my words?"

The young man didn't understand how to dazzle, and the old man coughed: "Do you remember why the dog is practicing swords?"

The young man said: "The dog's father is a head catcher." ”

The old man smiled: "Now his father has returned to his hometown." ”

The young man was puzzled: "My father also sued...... Old ...... Field...... It's a township. ”

The old man nodded and said, "When you begged me to teach you, did you want to help your father?"

The young man nodded, and the old man sighed, "Then why are you practicing swords now?"

After a few months, the "Grandpa Xu" gave up several sword books to the young man before he died, and instructed the young man not to go on the path of cultivation easily.

After a few more years, the boy was already thirteen years old, and the boy was helping his father with work in the field, "Brother, isn't Brother Dog very powerful?" said the sixteen or seven-year-old child excitedly.

The boy asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

The child said: "Today, I saw Brother Dog teach that little evil a lesson. ”

The middle-aged man in the field was shocked and said, "Zhang Xiaoxi, is it the youngest son of Zhang Dawei in the west of the city?"

The child nodded, and the middle-aged man in the field couldn't help but have a worried look on his face.

A few days later, the child cried again: "Uncle Godan's family has been burned." ”

The young man's face turned pale: "What about them?"

The child said timidly: "I don't know." ”

A young man in a brocade-edged ink long suit, followed by two small guys, came from the stone bridge, the young father and son were shouting and selling at the bridge, the middle-aged man lowered his head and pressed the child's head, and the child made a fuss and said: "Zhang Xiaoxi, you are a bad person." ”

The young man in the long suit smiled coldly, and the middle-aged man smiled and said, "Zhang Gongzi, don't be surprised that children can't speak." ”

The young man in the long suit said "oh", and the child cried: "Obviously that little evil always bullies Uncle Dog?"

The young man in the long suit smiled and said, "Or I'll send you to see them." ”

When the middle-aged man heard this, his face was gloomy, and after the young man in the long suit finished speaking, he seemed to cover his mouth and sneered, the two little guys were about to beat the middle-aged man and the child, and the young man snatched the wooden stick in the hand of one person, and beat the two little guys with a few sticks.

At night, the young man looked at the group coldly, the first one was holding a long knife, and the young man said, "Was the dog family killed by you?"

The big man at the head smiled fiercely and said, "Who told him to offend the prince?"

The young man held an old patina sword in his hand, his face was cold, and in a few breaths, he defeated the group under the sword, and the young man said to the leader of the big man: "There will be a next time, I will not show mercy to my subordinates." ”

It was late at night again, and the old man was dressed in splendor, and sneered: "It's your little doll, right?"

The young man's eyes were murderous, and he said coldly: "I said that I would not show mercy to my subordinates. ”

In the hall, a young man in a long suit on the edge of the brocade exclaimed: "Daochang Li was killed by that Yu Heng?"

The young man in a splendid golden suit said with a smile: "Brother Zhang, wait for me to personally make his family turn into ashes." ”

"Really?" the young man smiled at the front gate and said with a smile.

The young man in the splendid gold suit was not as old as the old man, and he could also play a hundred rounds with the young man, and the young man said with a frightened face: "I am the young master of the Tianhumen in Weicheng, if you kill me, my father will definitely crush your bones and scatter ashes." ”

The young man smiled coldly at the brocade-edged long clothes Zhang Xiaoxi, and Zhang Xiaoxiao also panicked and said forcefully: "My brother is the third hall master of Tianhumen. ”

Soon the young man walked away, and Zhang Xiaowei said tentatively: "Brother Lei, is this ......?"

That day, the young master of Humen said hatefully: "I will never let this person go easily." ”

Zhang Xiaoxiao said: "It's just that you ...... it."

The young master of Tianhumen said coldly: "That's just an expedient measure, now it's not just a battle of your will, I have to go back to Weicheng tomorrow morning to tell you, and in a few days I will bring someone to destroy that family." ”

In the old thatched house, the boy woke up the child, and woke up the sleeping middle-aged man and the middle-aged woman.

The young man smiled and said, "I want to worship in Zixiao Palace." ”

The child said innocently and quickly: "Brother, you are so powerful, even more powerful than Brother Dogdan, I saw that those bad guys were beaten away by you a few nights ago." ”

The middle-aged man touched the child's head, and the child pouted, "Dad, didn't you say that you can't say this when your brother is here?

The middle-aged woman covered her tears and choked up: "Heng'er, I have wronged you." ”

The young man laughed lightly again and said, "Daddy, have you forgotten? I wanted to worship Zixiao Palace when I was a child." ”

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