Guo Jing and Mu Nianci touched each other, their cheeks were slightly red, and Yang Kang was overwhelmed with grief when he saw the death of his father who had just met and his biological mother who had raised him for eighteen years, and threw himself on their corpses.

With tears in his eyes, he hugged the bodies of his parents and shouted, "Dad, mother! ”

Hearing Yang Kang's call, Yang Tiexin and his wife's deceased bodies couldn't help but show a touch of warmth on their faces.

At least, the family was reunited.

Wanyan Honglie rode on the horse, looking at the happiness that appeared on the smooth jade face when Bao Xiqiao was dying, he had mixed feelings in his heart, instigated the horses, and turned away.

After Sha Tongtian and the others saw Yan Honglie leaving, they had no intention of fighting again, and immediately wanted to chase in the direction where Yan Honglie left.

"Wait, guys, we haven't decided the winner today, but we haven't asked your names yet?" Qiu took the medicine and shouted at Sha Tongtian, Peng Lianhu and others.

Wang Chuyi also said: "This one is the owner of Peng Lianhu Village, and the other Wan'er haven't asked for advice yet." ”

Sha Tongtian hoarsely signed up one by one.

Qiu Chuji shouted: "Wow, they are all well-known fonts." We didn't win or lose today, but unfortunately someone on both sides was injured, and it seems that we will have to reunite someday. ”

Peng Lianhu said: "No matter how good it is, it won't be the seventh son of Quanzhen, and we won't close our eyes when we die." The day lot, please ask the head of the hill to show me. ”

Qiu Chuji thought to himself: "The three of us and my brothers were not lightly injured today, and it will take several months to fully recover. Senior Brother Tan and Senior Brother Liu were scattered all over the place, and they couldn't be notified for a while. Then he said: "Half a year later, in the Mid-Autumn Festival in August, let's enjoy the moon while paying attention to martial arts, what do you think of the master of Pengzhai?" ”

Peng Lianhu thought in his heart: "The seven sons of Quanzhen are here together, plus a Tiangang Beidou Array, we are outnumbered, and we have to ask for helpers again." Half a year later, the time is just right. Prince Zhao asked us to go to Jiangnan to steal Yue Fei's suicide note, so we met in Jiangnan. Said: "The Mid-Autumn Festival is a martial arts friend, Qiu Daochang is really elegant, then you have to find an elegant place, why not be in Jiaxing?" ”

Qiu Chuji said: "Wonderful, wonderful." Let's meet in the Yanyu Building in the South Lake of Jiaxing Mansion, you may wish to make an appointment with a few more friends. ”

Peng Lianhu said: "A word is a certainty, that's it." ”

At that moment, the group dispersed.

With the help of Quanzhen's seventh son, Guo Jing, and Mu Nianci, Yang Kang collected the remains of his parents, and the group left Yanjing City while Yan Honglie had not changed his mind.

After the bodies of Yang Tiexin and his wife were buried on the spot, they had been tossed for a whole day, and at night, everyone came to an uninhabited dilapidated house outside Yanjing City, and after a simple tidying up, they had time to think about one or two.

"Kang'er, what are you going to do next?" Qiu Chuji looked at his talented and dull disciple and asked in a hoarse voice.

Yang Kang has experienced earth-shaking changes in one day and one night, that is, his brain is ignorant, and another person may have collapsed.

At that moment, he said in a low tone: "I don't know, master, the disciple should just go back to Zhongnan Mountain with you." ”

"Kang'er, it's not a good way to escape." Qiu Chuji knew this disciple very well, and he knew what he meant as soon as he heard it.

"Now that your background has been exposed, your existence is a shame for the Jin people. In this case, you might as well go to Jiangnan with Guo Jing and Miss Mu, and calm down. ”

Yang Kang nodded blankly.

"Jing'er, aren't you in the desert?" Letting Qiu Chuji simply comfort Yang Kang for a few words, Ma Yu focused on the disciples he had accepted in his early years, and asked with a little puzzlement.

Guo Jing said in a condensed voice: "Master, the disciple came to the Central Plains this time to find Uncle Yang's family on the orders of his mother, and to find Duan Tiande's dog thief to take revenge." ”

As he spoke, the delicate-minded Guo Jing's eyes turned and fell on Yang Kang's body, slapping him on the shoulder.

"Brother Yang, the reason why my Guo and Yang families suffered a catastrophe back then was because of Duan Tiande's dog thief, why don't you go down to Jiangnan with me and kill Duan Tiande's dog thief to take revenge?"

Yang Kang heard Guo Jing's words, and the hatred that had accumulated in his heart finally had a person to vent, a pair of fists clenched, gritted his teeth and said, "Duan Tiande!" ”

"Brother Guo, and my brother-in-law." Mu Nianci's beautiful eyes flickered, and he comforted in a soft tone, "Over the years, my father-in-law has investigated the whereabouts of Duan Tiande, a dog thief, and he has now been promoted to a commander, and he has brought a large team of people in and out. ”

"You just went to Duan Tiande to take revenge, it is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg and killing yourself. It's not too late to practice martial arts during this time. ”

"That's what Miss Mu said." When Wang Chu, who had never spoken, heard this, he agreed, "Jing'er, and Kang'er, you two are both righteous brothers and senior brothers who were married by your fathers. Now, all three of my brothers and sisters are here, just to point you out. ”

"That's what Senior Brother Wang said." Qiu Chuji nodded in a sudden realization.

In this regard, the two naturally have nothing to do.

Guo Jing, Yang Kang, and Mu Nianci simply stayed by the side of the three sons of Quanzhen and asked them to instruct the three of them in their martial arts.

……………………

Outside Yanjing City.

It was only early spring, and the weather was cold, and the cold wind was blowing, making the countless green leaves that had just sprouted in the wilderness sway.

A hundred miles southeast of Yanjing City, a slender woman stood in front of a lake as smooth as a mirror.

Up and down her body, there was a trace of coldness, even the bitter cold wind, compared with the temperament exuded from her delicate body, it was a little inferior.

A pair of beautiful eyes full of sword aura landed on the ice that was about to melt, and focused on the constantly swinging swimming fish in the lake.

It's like, there's nothing in the world that catches her attention more than these fish.

Trample!

I don't know how long it took, but from behind the woman, there was a sudden sound of crisp footsteps, which fell into her smooth ears.

A man in a gray-black robe, with a handsome face and a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, walked towards her step by step with an iron halberd.

The halberd in his hand is just a rough blank, and there is not much sharpness on top of the halberd that should be sharp.

Stepping in, the cold wind that kept blowing swept his thin clothes, making it even colder, but there was no hint of coldness on his face.

The whole person seems to be one with all things in heaven and earth, and people can't catch the breath of him at all.

Towering as a mountain, tall as a pine!