An hour later, on the outskirts of Dragon City, in a grassy grove.

"Say it!"

Yang Zhi jumped off the back of the lion horse, stared at Huang Yan and asked calmly.

"Yang Zhi, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I hurt you in the past, but I really didn't expect ......"

Huang Re was stared at by Yang Zhi's sincere gaze, and suddenly felt ashamed and embarrassed: "I don't want to, I really don't want to marry Yang Yun, but I have no way, there ......is no way at all."

"What happened? It's the Huang family, has something happened to your family?"

Huang Qingqing choked back tears, just shook her head and sobbed vigorously, but didn't say a word.

"Say it......" Yang Zhi broke her fragrant shoulders and stared into her eyes: "What happened?" tell me, maybe I can help you!"

In Yang Zhi's imagination, he showed his strength several times, and Huang Re should believe in his ability, but when he asked like this, Huang Zhi still didn't say a word, no matter how Yang Zhi asked, she shook her head or closed her eyes and sobbed.

After a while, Yang Zhi finally lost his patience, the most important thing is that if he comes back for so long, his mother must have gotten the news, and he must be very anxious to see him.

After thinking about it, Yang Zhi took out two talismans from the ring, broke Huang Yan's hand and put them in her palm: "Since you don't want to say it, I don't force it, you can put away these two talismans, one is an invisibility talisman, you have seen me use it in the past, I am not a wind martial spirit, this thing can ensure that you can hide the eyes and ears of the martial artist below the realm of the great martial artist within a stick of incense, and the other is a transfer talisman, in case of emergency, it can take you away from the place for hundreds of meters, then, there will be a period later!"

After Yang Zhi finished speaking, he stepped on the horse and wanted to leave.

"Yang Zhi!" Huang Zhi's cry sounded behind him.

Yang Zhi grabbed the reins and turned back with a slight puzzle.

"Thank you, thank you, don't worry, I'll be fine, I won't marry Yang Yun again, even if I die, I won't ......"

Yang Zhi nodded indifferently, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Huang Yan, in this world, no one can live without anyone, sending people under the fence is just a coward's behavior, no matter how you choose in the future, remember one ......"

Yang Zhi stretched out his hand and pointed to his chest: "Don't ask for great wealth and wealth, but ask for a worthy heart, take care!"

Whipping up, the lion horse kicked up a puff of dust and faded into the not-so-strong sunlight of the woods.

Seeing the back of Yang Zhi leaving, Huang Yan seemed to have been drained of all her strength, and fell straight to the ground, tears had already blurred her eyes......

"No one can live without them...... Yang Zhi, can I really do it too?"

......

It's night, Huangfu.

"What are you talking about, you don't want to marry?" Huang Dongxie looked at his daughter in front of him angrily, his eyes burning red.

"Yes father, I have decided, my daughter will leave home, wander the world, to pursue the long road of the strong, your nurturing grace, daughter will never forget, I only hope that my father can be fulfilled!"

After Huang Yan finished speaking, she bent down and knelt deeply towards her father in front of her.

"The road of the strong? Why? Sister, didn't we say yes? Why do you suddenly have to regret it? Could it be that you have forgotten all these things from your father's hard work and cultivation after so many years of hard work and cultivation by your family?"

"No, father, I haven't forgotten this, if the family really falls into the situation of life and death, the daughter is willing to stay and live with the family, but if the daughter's personal happiness is sacrificed, and the entire Huang family is sacrificed, and the daughter is not filial, such a family, the daughter should not be ......"

"Bastard!"

Huang Dongxie was furious, and raised his hand to slap Huang Yan's face: "Disobedient daughter, you disobedient daughter, how could I, Huang Dongxie, give birth to such an unfaithful and unfilial daughter as you?"

"Master!" the door opened suddenly, and a middle-aged man with a scar on his face and a fierce look walked in.

"Take the young lady down, and she will never be allowed to step out of the door without my orders!"

"Daddy......"

"Shut up! I Huang Dongxie doesn't have an unfilial daughter like you, Huang Yan, you remember it for me, if you dare to play any tricks, even if you are my daughter, I will make you unable to survive, you can't die! And your mother, I will make her regret giving birth to a daughter like you!"

......

City Lord's Mansion, Yang Family.

Yang Zhi came back very low-key, and the lion horse walked lightly, not alarming anyone, but the moment he stepped into the mansion, there were still many lowly women who saw it.

"Look, the Ninth Young Master is back, I didn't expect him to come back at this time, it seems that he must be preparing to attend tomorrow's family annual meeting!"

"That is, the Ninth Young Master is not what it used to be, he is already an official disciple of the Chaos Sect, you should have heard of the Chaos Sect, right? That is one of the four major sects of our Great Xia, this kind of genius person, there are few in the entire Dragon City, who dares to say that he is a waste now?"

"A genius fart, just a disciple of an outer sect, how great do you really think he is? I see, this annual meeting is bigger, it's better that he doesn't participate, if he does, it is possible that he will lack arms and legs in the end. ”

"How is that possible, last time I saw the Ninth Young Master defeat the Fifth Master's son with one move......

"The son of the fifth master is a chicken! How much cultivation is Yang Xiucai? Compared with the real genius of our Yang family, he is not even qualified to carry shoes!"

"Huh, Ah Liang, listening to you say this, you seem to know a lot of inside information, so who do you say is the real genius of our Yang family?"

"There are more real geniuses, but if you want to talk about who is the most genius, it must be Miss Yu, the daughter of the eldest lady!"

"In addition, the second master's son, Young Master Canglan, is also good, he was valued by the old monster of Blizzard a few years ago, and he was accepted as a disciple of the house, and he hasn't been home for several years, I heard that he will also come back to participate in the annual meeting this time, you should know the old monster of Blizzard, right?

"Cut, what are you talking about, I don't know how strong Young Master Canglan and Miss Yu are, but yesterday I saw with my own eyes that Yang Yun, the son of the Third Master family and the eldest son of the entire Yang family, came back, do you know what kind of cultivation he is doing now?

"Well, you said that these young masters and young ladies may be very good, but I think there is still someone who has been ignored by you......"

The annual meeting and the competition conference are imminent, all the way through, almost all the people I met are talking about this matter, although they are not loud, and even deliberately avoid Yang Zhi, but with Yang Zhi's perception, how can they not listen to it?

For these, Yang Zhi naturally heard it, and what he wanted to do most at this moment was to see his mother as soon as possible.

"When I left home, Yang Youwei promised that as long as I successfully entered the Chaos Gate, my mother could leave the cold building and enjoy the same status as her wife, but I have been a disciple of the Chaos Gate for several months, why haven't I heard the news that my mother has moved out?"

Walking through the pavilions, rockeries and flowing water, when the familiar cold courtyard appeared in front of him, the whole person couldn't help but be in a trance.

What a familiar picture......

Under the cold lonely moon, a beautiful figure stood against the moon, holding a crystal clear jade flute, and the smoke eyes like autumn water were looking at the flute body without blinking.

The attentive gaze is as if the flute is the most beautiful scenery in the world.

"Mother, son, come back......"

Yang Zhi rushed over, months of life and death experience, blood and sweat, but not a single tear was shed.

However, at this moment, hot tears burst out of his eyes, even if he was a human being in two lives, accustomed to parting from life and death, but in front of his mother, the iron-clad man was crying like a child.

Ye Qingying put away the jade flute and hugged Yang Zhi, she was already in tears, crying silently.

The loneliness of the cold palace has been dependent on each other for many years...... Watching her son grow up bit by bit, if possible, she would rather her son be ordinary and be an ordinary person.

But the grown-up child will eventually have his own independent day, even the mother, can not stop the pace of her son's progress, only to seize the moment, the son into his arms, I am afraid that this short reunion is a sweet dream......