Jinling.

Confucian Annex.

This year's winter in Jinling seems to be a little cold, and the rain outside the window is raining and the air is frosty. However, the house is naturally warm.

The heating was turned on sufficiently, and there were fine beads of sweat on people's foreheads.

"Dexin, you lie down for a while, your body is weak, don't move around. Tranquility pressed Kong Dexin on the bed.

"Auntie, I'm fine, I'm always lying down weird and uncomfortable. Kong Dexin argued that the eldest son of the Kong family at this time was like a simple big boy, and only in front of tranquility would he show such a face.

Kong Dexin and Kong Yanran's mother died early, and the brother and sister were brought up by Aunt Ningning, if Kong Dexin thinks that there are two people in this world who will not harm him, one is the little sister Kong Yanran, and the other is Aunt Ningning.

"And I can. Tranquility smiled and said, and then seemed to think of something, her face turned cold, "I've suffered you all these years, if I let me know who assassinated, my aunt will work hard to avenge you." ”

"It's okay, isn't it okay now?" Kong Dexin had a gentle smile on his face, but his heart was cold, this strange disease had tormented him for more than ten years, life was worse than death, but he didn't expect that he was actually harmed by human magic, every time he thought of the pain he had suffered over the years, he hated infinitely in his heart.

"When will Yanran come back?" asked Tranquility.

"Just for a few days. Kong Dexin said with a smile, thinking of the well-behaved and sensible sister, his heart was spoiled.

Inside the house is a gentle vein, and in the other courtyard, at this time, it is to kill Xiao Xiao.

Kong Dexin has been back for several days, and after the diagnosis and treatment of several big powers, it has been confirmed that the strange illness of the Kong family has really been cured.

This is a great joy for the Kong family, as the only male bloodline of the Changfang lineage, Kong Dexin's health represents too many things.

However, then there was a bloody storm.

The dignified son of the Confucian family was actually assassinated by someone with magic, tortured by illness for more than ten years, and hovered on the verge of life and death countless times, this news was confirmed, enough to cause a major earthquake.

Magic City!

Pujiang Hotel.

The hotel is built on the river, with 39 floors high, with a wide field of vision, and the Huangpu River is brilliantly lit at night, which is extremely beautiful.

The huge floor-to-ceiling windows open, and the river breeze blows.

A middle-aged man stood in the wind, his eyes calmly looking at the river in the distance, and behind him stood two men in black suits.

These two people have sharp eyes and cold expressions, and they know at a glance that they are not good people.

"Has the news been confirmed?" the middle-aged man asked, his voice hoarse, unpleasant, giving goosebumps, as if his vocal cords were broken.

"It has been confirmed that Kong Dexin was healed. The answer to the question was a delicate girl, "However, the Kong family closed the news, and for the time being, it is impossible to find out who rescued it." ”

If Kong Yanran saw this girl, she would be surprised, this girl was her best friend Xiao Ran, and it was this girl who told her the news that there was chalcedony in Futu Town, which led Kong Yanran to accompany Kong Dexin to the treasure hunt.

"Hateful!" the middle-aged man's fists clenched tightly, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and his teeth were so hard that the slightest blood oozed out, "The plan for the years will be ruined!"

"Sir. Xiao Ran said softly, "Over there in Futu Town, at least Kong Yanran went to the plan." Saying that, she paused, "The head of the meeting requires that it must be the blood of the Kong family, and Kong Yanran is too, even if it is a woman, it should be fine." ”

"I don't know. The middle-aged man shook his head, "If the rumors are correct, it can be both men and women, but it is hateful, if Kong Dexin is also deceived into going to the scheme, it will be even more foolproof." ”

"Since there is no news from Mr. An's side, it means that there is nothing wrong. Xiao Ran thought for a moment, frowned, and said.

The middle-aged man seemed to dislike Mr. Na'an, and when he heard the name, his brows furrowed and he snorted.

Jiuxia Village.

It's a dilapidated old house.

The old house was in ruins, the wind blew the wooden door, making a squeaking sound, and under the miserable white moonlight, there was a courtyard full of barren grass, which was half a person high. The walls of the house to the west had collapsed, and the house was in shambles, and the newspapers on the top window were tattered and dusty. The corner of the wall was covered with fragments of cobwebs, and a spider hung there, dead.

"Grandpa An, Niu Niu is cold. A thin, pale little girl shivered from the cold, Shenyin said.

"Niu Niu is not afraid. Niu Niu is good. The old man's muddy voice said, "After today, you won't be cold, today is a good day." ”

"Yes, Niu Niu is good. The girl nodded slightly, and her pale pupils had a strange light under a ray of moonlight.

Qin Feng looked at the three-foot-square long sword in his hand with a shocked expression.

The huge stone swords of dozens of feet combined by the four huge sarcophagi peeled off one after another in a very short period of time, and turned into powder when they landed, and finally only these three feet of stone blades remained.

What shocked him was that the mark on the hilt of the three-foot stone blade was actually exactly the same as the mark of the sect token that he had obtained from Ren Wenfeng.

And there is a dark groove in which the sigil is located.

Qin Feng's heart moved, he took out the sect token from his body, and after a little thought, pressed the token on the notch.

Moment!

The three-foot stone blade bloomed with a brilliant light.

At the same time, the entire stone house, the entire cave house, and even the entire mountain peak seemed to tremble.

"Whoa, whoa!," a terrible, terrible roar, roared, resounding throughout the mountain.

At the same time as the three-foot stone blade in his hand was shining brightly, there seemed to be a huge and incomparable force dragging it, almost leaving his hand.

"Give me back the treasure!" a loud roar seemed to roar in his ears.

"Hmph!" Qin Feng's face changed, he snorted coldly, his spiritual power filled his fingertips, and his right hand bloomed with golden light, and this golden light frantically surged towards the jade brilliance, suppressing it.

"Whoa, don't ......" After a miserable roar, the emerald light was completely enveloped by the golden light, and the three-foot stone blade seemed to be unable to withstand this huge power confrontation, and instantly became torn apart, and in the void, a half-foot small sword that exuded a cold sword aura appeared.

Half a minute ago, just more than ten miles away from here, a bottomless place, in the deep pit, countless rusty ancient swords inserted on the ground erupted into a terrible roar, its sound was terrible, its sound was sad, some ancient swords were already half a foot from the ground, as if they were about to break free, above the void, the sword qi flew sideways.

And in the center of this storm, a pair of gray giant hands poked out from the ground, almost emerging from the sword net, countless ancient swords suddenly screamed, and the sword qi frantically swept towards the giant hand, and the two sides fought fiercely.

Just when the giant hand was about to break through the sword qi barrier and break through the earth, a golden light slashed through the void, stabbing like a sharp sword, and the giant hand let out a terrible wail, screaming, and slowly sank into the back soil under the sword net......

The entire mountain seemed to tremble with the scream.