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Joy Inn.

The people of the Ming Sect have all retreated, and in front of a Chinese Taoist priest who does not know the depth of martial arts, even if they have the ability to reach the heavens, they are also suppressed in their minds.

As for what the people within the Ming Sect think, this is no longer in Yue Yuan's consideration.

Room.

The little monk Zhang Junbao looked at Yue Yuan, who was standing there with a soft face, and then turned his bald head sideways and glanced at the expressionless young man who was also standing next to him, his mind was full of confusion. The situation in front of him is too weird for him Zhang Junbao.

Complicated things or something, it is still too difficult for Zhang Junbao at the moment.

And Miss Guo Er looked at Chuanying carefully and seriously up and down, the last fight made her think that she was inferior to the other party, but she never expected that the handsome young man in front of her was the son of her eldest brother.

So......

Do the other party need to call themselves elders?

Inexplicably, Miss Guo Er's thoughts went straight away, and when she lost a hand, Guo Xiang pondered to get it back from other aspects.

……

Let's not talk about the gazes of the other people next to me.

At this time, Yue Yuan and Chuanying just stood there and looked at each other.

There was a little helplessness and guilt in one eye.

One is cold, but forcibly calmed down in his eyes, and there are still fluctuations.

Half a day.

Yue Yuan handed over the little girl who was lying on his back and had been staring at Chuanying to Miss Guo Er, and then pushed the door open. Went out.

“……”

Seeing this, Chuanying also paused. Followed.

Roof.

The houses in the Western Regions are generally not high, and they are generally made of mud and rock, and there is a lack of trees here. Even if it is Yuelai Inn, it is also a rock and mud structure that is chosen by the locals here. At night, standing on this rooftop and looking up, what you see is not the curfew of Xiangyang, nor the brilliant lights of Chang'an and Luoyang.

It's just a small town.

After dark. There are few fires, and some are only full of silver.

With the faint sound of a desolate wolf howling coming from the distant direction, it brought a different kind of desolation to this place.

The night breeze brought up a flower, and the silk blowing continued to flutter backwards.

The clothes are flying.

Father and Son finally stood side by side on the top of the building, and together they looked into the distance at what was almost the only light in the town—the blazing flame that burned here in Mingjiao.

"These years ......"

It was Yue Yuan who spoke first, his eyes rolled slightly, and the corner of his eye fell on the equally angular handsome face of Chuan Ying beside him. He asked, "How are you doing?" ”

"Hah!"

"Didn't starve!"

"I wasn't chased and killed!"

"With the help of the master, I have calculated well!"

It seemed to be smiling, but the irony in his tone was unmistakable, and Chuan Ying didn't look back, just looked into the distance with a slightly misty look, and continued: "You say." Am I doing well? ”

Speaking of this, Chuan Ying finally turned his head and his gaze fell on the face of the Hua Daoist in front of him.

“……”

was stunned, that kind of resentment, Yue Yuan almost felt the other party's rushing face. It's a kind of complaint. In the face of these words of Chuanying. Yue Yuan, the Taoist prince who has always been sharp-tongued, suddenly realized that he was a little short of words at this moment.

This is not a dispute between Buddhism and Taoism. It's not a clash of interests.

It's not the so-called good and evil.

It's not an ethereal martial arts, it's not a broken void, it's a simple father-son relationship. No matter how sharp the sword is, no matter how beautiful his Yue Yuan's swordsmanship is, it has no effect in the face of this moment. He is not too forgetful in his cultivation, after experiencing these worlds, Yue Yuan has faintly realized that he is carrying out some kind of strange experience, or is pursuing something.

The road that Dao Gongzi walked was Hongchen, and the name of the lake he went to was Jianghu.

The bridge that crosses is called love.

Could this be the Mandate of Heaven as the Taoist proverb says?

There was silence for a long time.

Yue Yuan finally let out a long sigh and said, "I'm sorry!" ”

This is different from the former Yue Buqun, he can only be regarded as his descendant, but the person in front of him is his own son, the child of himself and the Chilian fairy Li Mochou, and the irresponsibility of his father and mother in a certain way has had an impact on him after all.

To sum up, the root still lies in Yue Yuan's own body.

In the end, thousands of words of this kind of thing turned into the most commonly used but also the most useless three words.

"You can't say that to me!"

Turning around, father and son faced each other again, and the heads of the two of them were blown directly by the somewhat dry night breeze. At this moment, black and white are clear. The so-called identity relationship between each other, the two actually met outside the ancient tomb and knew it clearly in their respective hearts.

"You have to tell your mother!"

Looking at each other, Chuan Ying did not give in at all, in his life memory, all his impressions of his father were just a sentence from Yue Yuan, who was known as a big hero, and what has always been in his memory is his mother's figure.

All along, Chuan Ying's heart still remembers what his mother said: his father just went west with the South China Sea Shenni. But when he grew up, after Chuanying learned about it, he realized that the real situation of the story was different from what he remembered.

Father didn't go with that South Sea Shenni.

Instead, it turned into a volley of green smoke and disappeared, and it was said to be a strange kind of broken void that was rumored to be.

So......

In Chuanying's view, this is a kind of abandonment of his wife.

What's more, now, he has met the rumored father again.

Under the combination and conflict of these two, how can Chuanying accept it? This time, if it weren't for the fact that the saint of Mingjiao had a life crisis, because of his kindness, he would not have appeared.

"You're going to tell my mother!"

"What about telling me?"

In Chuanying's heart, it's not more about himself. It's because of my mother. The scenes of longing, the scenes with the junior sister and apprentice. chanting the words 'ask what is the situation in the world, and the direct teaching promises life and death', he handed himself over to the Quanzhen Sect, and then stepped all over the world step by step, stepping to the West to find the figure of the child, which was engraved in Chuanying's heart.

It was a feeling I didn't know how to describe it.

It seems to be resentful, but it is mixed with anger.

It's a contradictory mood.

Traveling out of Shanxi, what Chuanying has been seeking in his heart is to find his mother.

"You are my son-in-law!"

"Don't worry! It's always my sorrow! ”

Keep your head up. The chin was a little high, and the Zhang Yang who belonged to the Dao Gongzi was displayed in front of Chuan Ying, facing the other party's somewhat resistant eyes and affection, Yue Yuan finally found his descendants, this time I didn't want to be in the same situation as when I was laughing at the world.

At present, Yue Yuan will not retreat, but take the initiative.

Speaking of things between husband and wife, there are some things that children always don't know. It's not that Yue Yuan doesn't want to admit it. But this matter cannot be explained in front of the eagle.

Just when Yue Yuan and Chuanying father and son were talking on the roof of the building, the Mingjiao stronghold.

"Ahem!"

"Ahem! Cough! ”

After several coughs in a row, the woman's handkerchief was already stained with blood, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and the woman exhaled with bloody breath, and then said to the subordinates standing in front of her: "This time I made a mistake." I'll take care of it! ”

"You can't blame the Holy Maiden!"

Alice looked at the delicate woman in front of her with wide eyes, and said seriously: "It's the outrageous Daoist who is strong." ”

"No!"

"This is my responsibility, I didn't find out how powerful the person came, so I gave the task in vain!"

Shaking her head, the woman denied the words of her personal subordinates. The brief confrontation in the evening almost caused a heavy blow to the Mingjiao sect members who came with her this time. Except for her, almost all of the other people who went there tonight had their skills wasted and became wasted.

And she herself was rescued by Chuanying.

However, she also saw that Chuanying and Nahua Taoist were only afraid that the relationship was not shallow, otherwise people would not let go of themselves because of the young man's words.

It's just that in this way, Daoist Hua slashed her in her thoughts.

The faintly rising thoughts, the little good feelings for Chuanying, may all disappear with this.

This, she is reluctant.

What is the price of reluctance?

She knows better.

took a deep breath and instructed Alice, who was standing beside him: "Let people notify the four ** kings in a letter, and say that there is a mistake here!" I will take the responsibility! ”

"Holy Maiden!"

Alice was even more shocked when she heard this, and her face was full of anxiety.

"Go ahead!"

Squinting her eyes, the saint took a light breath before continuing, "However, I need to do something else! ”

Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other.

Tonight's events weren't entirely bad for her.

Another point may be with the help of the power of the Taoist priest, in any case, the great cause of the Holy Sect is the most important.

And this thing ......

The next day.

Guo Xiang, who got up early in the morning, saw Chuanying in the lobby of the inn.

After seeing this young man who had won over herself, Miss Guo Er raised her eyebrows, although she didn't know what the eldest brother and the other party talked about last night, but Guo Xiang knew that his eldest brother's face when he came back was not good-looking.

This makes Miss Guo Er's impression of Chuanying not very good.

Even if the other party is the son of a big brother.

If it weren't for the fact that now was not the time, Miss Guo Er would already have the intention of fighting with Chuanying again, and teach him a good lesson for her eldest brother.

As for the little monk Zhang Junbao, he sat on the side, looking at the calm and messy young man in front of him blankly, and said that the other party was quite related to the Buddha. It's just ironic that the little monk has broken several vows at the moment.

In addition, on the side, the little girl also stared at Chuanying with wide eyes.

For these inexplicable people around him, Chuanying showed the quietness in his bones, and continued to sit there calmly, drinking tea cup by tea, ignoring Yiqiē.

And at this time.

Yue Yuan, who was still in the room, heard an extremely eye-catching word.

That's the Wild Goose Palace.

ps: A little joke of a father and son meeting Infernal Affairs version:

Roof.

The night wind howled.

Yue Yuan and Chuanying father and son looked at each other, and each other's eyes were branded in each other's eyes.

Yue Yuan: "It's pretty good! ”

Chuanying: "You don't see whose son I am!" ”

Yue Yuan: "Hehe, too!" But when we come up tonight, it won't be the moon. Can you call me? ”

Chuan Ying: "I'm sorry! ”

Yue Yuan: "Yes, I should have said I'm sorry!" ”

Chuanying: "You shouldn't say these three words to me, it's to my mother!" ”

Yue Yuan: "I know, I didn't become a good father, nor did I become a good father!" ”

Chuanying: "Yes, look at Miss Guo Er, who can be your daughter, and look at Yang Nianxi, who can soon be your granddaughter, not every hero can do it!" ”

Yue Yuan: "Can you give me a chance?" ”

Chuanying: "How did I give you a chance?" ”

Yue Yuan: "I used to be young and frivolous, and I failed too much, but now I want to be a good husband and father!" ”

Chuanying: "Okay! You tell my mom! ”

Yue Yuan: "%...... ）￥”

Yue Yuan: "Do you want your father to be firewood?" ”

Chuanying: "I'm sorry, that's my mother!" ”

Yue Yuan: "I'm also your father!" ”