As twilight gradually fell, the Heavenly Demon King ordered the Heavenly Demon Army to launch a final wave of offensive.

Under the defense of the Nine Turns of the Great Array, this wave of offensive was still broken, and the Heaven Demon King had to order the withdrawal of troops.

The 200,000 Heavenly Demon Army, which was arrogant when it came, was less than 120,000 when it retreated.

Next, after a night of fierce fighting, the Longyuan army cleaned up the 20,000 Heavenly Demons that had broken into Wangbei City.

Until the early morning of the next day, there were still Longyuan troops searching in the city to prevent there were still living heavenly demons hiding in the city.

In the early morning, a light rain fell in the sky, washing away the flames of yesterday's war.

After the war, many buildings collapsed in Wangbei Castle.

Fortunately, the Nine Turns Heavenly Array was not completely breached, otherwise Wangbei City would have become a ruin at this moment.

Dongqing Street, in front of Dianjiang Cloth Village.

An old man fought with the Heavenly Demon all night and only returned early in the morning.

When he returned to Buzhuang, he saw the ruins of the ruins.

The old man continued to walk to the door of the cloth village, knelt down dejectedly, and let the rain slip from his hair and forehead.

He saw a small shoe in the ruins, crawled over on his knees, picked up the little shoe, and immediately burst into tears on his face.

Tears mixed with rain flowed through the corners of his mouth, and the taste was bitter.

The old man held his shoes and cried sadly, "Grandpa is wrong...... Grandpa was wrong...... ...... you shouldn't have been left at home"

This half-palm-sized shoe, he is too familiar with it, it is his grandson's shoe.

The old man threw himself into the rubble and dug up the gravel and dirt with his hands, and he could not cry anymore.

The old man killed fifteen heavenly demons last night and exchanged six thousand spirit stones, thinking that with this spirit stone, he could pave a cultivation path for his two grandchildren, but he didn't expect to see this scene when he came back.

"Xiao Ying, Xiao Fei, grandpa is wrong...... Grandpa was wrong...... "The old man cried while digging into the muddy water on the ground, describing himself as embarrassed.

In yesterday's battle, 20,000 heavenly demons rushed into the inner city, and the battle was fierce, and many places in the city were beaten into ruins.

Just when the old man almost passed out from crying.

A Longyuan chariot drove through the street and stopped in front of Buzhuang's gate.

The two children jumped out of the car and shouted at the old man, "Grandpa......"

The old man looked back, and his two grandchildren, as before, were lively and lovely, standing in front of the Longyuan chariot, looking at this side with strange faces.

The old man was surprised and delighted, and rushed over to hug his two grandchildren and touched and pinched, for fear that this was not true.

Then, a couple got out of the car: "Father, what's wrong with you?"

The old man ignored his son and daughter-in-law, and only hugged his two grandchildren, for fear that he would not be able to find them back as soon as he let go.

After a long time, the old man calmed down and asked, "Where have you been?"

"Father, not long after you went out, the Divine General sent the Longyuan Army to move us to a safe place. The middle-aged man replied, and then saw the cloth village that was beaten into ruins, and immediately exclaimed sadly, "What...... How did my cloth village become like this?

The old man didn't care about this at all, took out a storage bag and tied it around his grandson's waist, and said, "No matter what cloth he is, Xiaoying Xiaofei will follow his grandfather to learn martial arts in the future." ”

The little girl was very sensible and reached out to wipe the rain off the old man's face and said, "Grandpa, you are all wet." ”

The old man grabbed his granddaughter's hand, kissed him twice on the palm, and said, "Grandpa is fine." ”

Ye Xuan came out to inspect for Qin Tai'a in the early morning, and when he passed by, he saw a string of Heavenly Demon ears hanging from the old man's waist, and he knew that this old man had participated in the fight with the Heavenly Demon last night.

Long Yuanjun issued a reward, and a heavenly demon head was rewarded according to the level of cultivation, ranging from one hundred to ten thousand spirit stones.

The head of the celestial demon is too cumbersome, and the warrior will cut off the ears of the celestial demon and string them together as a kill count.

Ye Xuan stopped and asked, "The old gentleman fought with the Heavenly Demon last night, and the junior will say thank you first." ”

The old man looked up at the young man who was talking, shook his head and said, "The old man regrets it very much, if he has the opportunity to do it again, the old man would rather guard his grandson and never go out." ”

Ye Xuan nodded, understanding the old man's mood very well, and then said: "The younger generation can understand the old man's mood, but I still have to say thank you." In addition, starting next month, Wangbei City will open a martial arts academy, and the children and grandchildren of the martial artists who participated in the battle last night can be given priority to study in the advanced martial arts academy. ”

When the middle-aged man heard this, he immediately refused: "Our family is not rich, and the cloth village has been destroyed, so we won't go." ”

Ye Xuan smiled and explained, "The Martial Arts Academy is free of charge, and it is not restricted. ”

"Then don't go, don't rein in the school, what good skills can you teach?" the middle-aged man refused again, his instinct as a businessman made him feel that there would be no such good thing in the world.

"You don't have to rush to decide, the Martial Arts Academy will only open next month. However, if you are interested in letting your child practice martial arts, I suggest you consider it. As long as you complete the cultivation of the Martial Arts Academy, you can enter the Kunpeng Academy and the Divine General Academy after the age of twelve. After Ye Xuan finished speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave.

When the old man heard the words of Kunpeng Academy, he immediately became excited, and hurriedly looked up at Ye Xuan's back, and asked, "Childe, wait a minute! What you said is true, can you be admitted to Kunpeng Academy?"

After Liuyun City rose to become the first male city in Donglu Prefecture, it had very close contacts with Wangbei City.

Kunpeng Academy also sent many elders and students to serve in the Longyuan Army, so the people in Wangbei City had already heard a lot of rumors about Kunpeng Academy.

Moreover, Liuyun City encourages martial artists to come to Wangbei City to serve, so there is more news about Liuyun City and Kunpeng Academy among martial artists.

Therefore, the old man knew that Kunpeng Academy was now an existence comparable to the Holy Land Sect, and when he heard that he could be admitted to Kunpeng Academy, he immediately became excited.

Fang Yanxiao shook his head and smiled on the side: "Old man, this is our Major General of the Longyuan Army, the sect master of Kunpeng Academy, what he said is naturally true, even if it wasn't true before, it will become true immediately." ”

The old man had long heard about the old days of Liuyun City, and mentioned the matter of the Martial Arts Cultivation Academy and Kunpeng Academy in Liuyun City, and he had thought before that he would send his two grandchildren to Liuyun City to see if he could enter Kunpeng Academy to practice.

Now Wangbei City is also going to open a martial arts academy, and the descendants of the martial artists who participated in the battle last night can be given priority to enroll, so there is no need to go to Liuyun City.

The old man hurriedly bowed down and bowed: "Thank you, old man, for mentioning it." ”

Ye Xuan quickened his pace and left, not being bowed by the old man.

Fang Gunxiao took out a name card, handed it to the old man, and said, "This is the admission card of the Martial Arts Academy, write the child's name, and you can enter the school next month." It cannot be transferred to others, there is a record of last night's combat exploits in the Longyuan Army, and a wisp of it will be transferred to others to remove the name. ”

The old man took the name card and put it away carefully: "This is the future of my two grandchildren, and I can't exchange any treasures." ”

(End of chapter)