The Huashan Sword that I thought would cause an uproar came to an end, and Huo Ning even only got a meal in Huashan Mansion before being sent down the mountain respectfully.

Huo Ning stood at the gate of Huashan messily, thinking deeply about what he had been doing all the way.

He wasted so much time and got a meal????

It's so worthless, it's all to blame for his unreliable master!

The angry Huo Ning's feet were fast, and he jumped all the way down the steps, and it didn't take long to reach the place where small snacks were sold at the foot of the mountain.

I have to say that although it is a waste of time to come to Huashan, Huashan's snacks are really good. Huo Ning happily spent all the remaining entanglements, sacrificed nothing, and walked away in the envious and horrified eyes of a crowd of mortals.

The sand sculpture will go all the way back.

As a young man with brains in the new era, Huo Ning is more inclined to fly back.

When I came, I felt that the journey was long and a waste of time, and when I went back, I felt that I was in a very urgent mood, hoping that I would immediately appear in front of the mountain gate in the next second, and by the way, I would bully the little junior brother who was guarding the door, and then divide the snacks that I brought to the junior brothers, and then look at the little junior sister Ji Du who dumped him and secretly ran back.

When he left, he was dashing, and there was no reluctance in it. Huo Ning touched his nose, and he didn't know if he was old, and he was sad at every turn, and then he had that strange homesickness by the way.

The journey of return ended soon in Huo Ning's distraction, and he saw the wide open mountain gate from afar, thinking that it was probably the master's clever calculation that he was coming back, so he ordered the gate to be opened by the guard. He thought about it for a moment, and thought it was more likely that they had forgotten to close the door.

Driven to reduce the height of Duan Wu, when he arrived at the door, Huo Ning flexibly jumped off the spirit sword, and his gesture changed to shrink Duan Wu into his sleeve. He tightened the bag full of goodies that he strapped to his body, and while shouting "I'm back", he opened the door even bigger.

And this one made Huo Ning stunned on the spot, and he couldn't even hold it in his hand.

Before leaving, it was a good ethereal sect, but at this time, it was messy with flowers and plants, and corpses were everywhere.

Huo Ning froze in place, feeling that he had probably not woken up from his sleep.

Otherwise, how could he have seen this scene of rivers of blood.

He crouched down, shaking his hands and turning the white-clad corpse at his feet. When the familiar face was covered with blood, and his chest no longer rose and fell, the immortal knew that Huo Ning was desperate at this time.

Before he left, he still remembered that after hearing that he was going to Huashan, the little junior brother who was guarding the door begged him to let him bring the dates at the foot of the mountain, saying that he couldn't forget the taste after eating it once when he was a child. Huo Ning still remembered that he reluctantly agreed, and turned his head to Ji Du and said that he would let him pay for the errands.

How is it that in such a short period of time, people will no longer stand in front of him and laugh and laugh?

Huo Ning squatted at the door, no longer having the strength to stand up.

He was afraid that if he went further, he would see more familiar people, with his eyes closed and his face pale, telling him what death was.

"Click."

"Click."

"Click."

The sound of footsteps from far to near became clearer and closer. Huo Ning looked up, and before he could see the man's face, he saw the long sword in his hand that was dripping with blood.

Further up, there is a familiar and tough face with a black glow.

He lost all his strength in an instant.

"How could it be...... How could it be your ......"