The old man talks a lot, the dying man talks more, and the one who knows his death date is the most so.

The sun is getting old, and dusk is approaching. After being tired and tired, Xiao Wanchang and his wife were trained to leave in panic. declined the kindness of Jigang and his wife, and did not want to stay with his stepfamily for a moment. I'm afraid that the more Ji Li talks, the more excited he becomes, and he goes crazy with anger.

Xiao family.

Dao Mucai returned from the pasture, his hair was scattered, his face was gray, and he was embarrassed. With a decisive knife as a crutch, he unconsciously bowed forward, trembling all over. "Before, I couldn't practice, and I didn't have this kind of ......."

Suddenly smelling a familiar but somewhat unfamiliar aroma, Dao Mu turned his head to look at it, it was Xiao Jingjing's return.

Xiao Jingjing saw Dao Mu hunched his sword, his hands trembled, his steps staggered, and he couldn't help but purse her lips and tease, "Look at your appearance, I'm afraid that half of my life has gone." "It's only been two months since I saw him, and Dao Mu already looks like he is not old and decrepit, so it's strange that Xiao Jingjing is not curious.

Dao Mu turned around and entered the house, not interested in arguing with Xiao Jingjing, "Fairy Jingjing, returning from Yijian Mountain, I'm afraid I don't have the news of divorce." ”

"Divorce?!" Xiao Jingjing was dumbfounded, and from Daomu's words and deeds, she immediately guessed that she and Jirong. Immediately, the domineering face of the old man appeared in his mind, and he pressed his mind again. "What do you mean...... Who divorced whom?"

"It's you and Jirong. Dao Mu thought that Xiao Jingjing was fooling herself, and when she looked back, she was stunned and didn't seem to be fake, "The ancestor of the stepfamily called the elders of the stepfamily in the middle of the night yesterday and announced this decision on the spot. ”

Xiao Jingjing was stunned on the spot, sometimes frowning and thinking, sometimes smiling. She was half-convinced, Dao Mu's words and deeds did not seem to be false, but she was domineering, even if she did something wrong, she would not admit it, let alone regret it.

Ji Rong is Ji Li's favorite descendant, and he has been cultivated with the treatment of an heir. What's more, Jirong's parents are probably the first to come out against it. And the Mo family behind Jirong's mother Mo Xiang will definitely not want to withdraw from the marriage.

There are many obstacles from all sides, so that Xiao Jingjing has no illusions about the divorce, and all she can do is to delay the time and delay it again and again. "Sadly, I don't have the ability of Sister Li Wenshi......"

"Since, you are not going home to get married. Dao Mu noticed that Xiao Jingjing was silent, so he stopped and looked back, thinking about it, "As a pastor, I am busy with teaching, and I have all kinds of opportunities every day, how can I take time to go home?"

"Dao Mu, you seem to have something to say. Xiao Jingjing's beautiful eyes were half-narrowed, and she strode to Dao Mu's side, Dao Mu was bowing, her eyes were level, "In a few days, I will take the students out to nomadic town." Take a few days, take a rest, and plan your whereabouts. ”

"Oh, how many people are there?" Dao Mu rarely showed great interest, "With your great power, leading sixty people is already at the top." ”

Xiao Jingjing's face flashed in surprise, Dao Mu is sometimes ignorant Xiaobai, sometimes like a fritter old herd, I really don't know which one is Dao Mu, "I can see from your eyes that you want me." ”

"Calamity Spirit, can you help me get my hands?" Dao Mu stepped forward and whispered softly, his body did not tremble, and his waist straightened up.

"Calamity Spirit?!" Xiao Jingjing's strange face was strange, and she squinted at Dao Mu, as if she had contempt, "This is a forbidden thing, and it is mostly used by disaster herders." What are you going to do?"

"Self is used to restore pastoral power. Dao Mu ignored Xiao Jingjing's strange expression, his eyes burned, "You shepherds with extraordinary backgrounds, if you want to consolidate your cultivation, you can't always suppress the disaster monument in the disaster area. ”

"Then you'd be wrong, I didn't take this shortcut. Besides, with your current situation, there is no source of pastoral power, and if you are given the essence, you will not be able to refine it. Xiao Jingjing raised her head slightly, quite staring, "I don't have a way, maybe my mother has, or you can ask my father." ”

Xiao Jingjing kicked the ball to her parents, but she didn't want to help Daomu. She abhorred the detention of the spirit of calamity, which clearly encouraged the evil spirit of the herdsmen.

Her mother is in the pastoral business, and Xiao Jingjing naturally knows the shallow truth that there is no harm if there is no business.

"In that case, I'll settle for the next best. In a few days, I hope to be able to walk with you in the nomadic disaster. "Dao Mu chooses to compromise, the Xiao family will definitely not be able to help, and they still have to rely on their own hands to have enough food and clothing.

"You?!" Xiao Jingjing's voice was slightly screaming, clapping her hands and shaking her head, "You have no pastoral power, and you have no cultivation, so you can only be sent to death and fattened up for disaster." ”

"......" Dao Mu was silent, just looking at Xiao Jingjing like this. Xiao Jingjing and Dao Mu looked at each other, looking at Dao Mu's red agate-like eyes, Xiao Jingjing looked a little shy.

said that he would turn his face, Dao Mu turned his head and left, did not say hello, and walked back to Zizi's courtyard with staggering steps.

Dao Mu came out like this, which made Xiao Jingjing feel a little guilty and take root. She could understand what it was like for a pastor to suddenly lose his pastoral power.

"Jingjing?"

Jihong's voice came from behind her, Xiao Jingjing cleaned up her mood and turned her head with a smile. "Daddy, the child is looking for you two. ”

"Today, when you go home, I'm afraid you have already got the news?" Jihong walked in front of Xiao Jingjing, stretched out her jade hand and grabbed Xiao Jingjing's hand, and the two stood together, like sisters.

Message?

Xiao Jingjing was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered what Dao Mu had just told her. "Mother, your so-called news, but the ancestor retired my relationship with Jirong?"

"Yes, girl, it's a great event. Xiao Wanchang laughed so hard that his teeth were about to fall, and he turned his head and walked in the direction of the pastoral garden, "Tonight, you must have more food! I'll get you ingredients to ......" Before the words fell, Xiao Wanchang had disappeared at the end of the mountain road.

"Mother, how could the ancestor suddenly make this decision?" ...... incredible" Xiao Jingjing put her arm around Jihong, and the two walked towards Xiao Jingjing's boudoir.

"Don't you think that since the fight against the Rong Zhen Heavenly Sword, the whole person has changed to a different appearance?"

"Well, it's even more annoying......"

Yijian Mountain, stepfamily.

Ji Rong felt that the relationship with Xiao Jingjing in the past two months had improved a lot. Today, Xiao Jingjing is still kind to herself and lustful, and they go down the mountain together.

Humming a little song, my heart was overjoyed, and I returned to my stepfamily. When I entered the house, I felt that the atmosphere was not right, and the servants up and down looked at their eyes, ambiguous and weird.

An ominous premonition washed away his excitement. Just as he was about to ask, a small group of people hurried over. The little guy was respectful, hunched his waist, and told Jirong about the divorce.

"How dare he!" Ji Rong gritted his teeth.

For a time, anger came from the heart, and evil came from the side of the gall. A sinister aura surged from the body, making a whirlwind around the body. The little guy was swept by a strong force, more than ten meters, and smashed against the wall.

Uh-huh, the little guy snorted, and a large mouthful of blood gushed out of his chest. Endure the discomfort, swallow the stomach, the mouth is bloody, and the rich smell of blood is disgusting.

It's like someone is choking their neck, their chest is tight, their eyes are black, and they can't breathe. His eyes were as wide as goldfish's eyes, and his hands were dancing in the void. Babbling and roaring, and eventually his eyes turned black and he lost consciousness.

The servants around him, in a panic, all bowed their heads and walked away quickly. No one dared to go to the little guy for treatment, and the little guy was already dead and couldn't die anymore.

was originally a dog leg beside Jirong, who usually showed off his might in front of people, and bowed humbly in front of Jirong. Now that the little guy is dead, how many servants are happy.

"Daddy!"

Ji Rong went straight to his parents' main courtyard, and without knocking on the door, he pushed the door open. But I saw Jigang and Mo Xiang, who were half-naked to do Dunlun's business.

After Rong was stunned for a few breaths, Fang Wen scolded his parents. Then he turned around and went out and closed the door.

Suddenly, with a creak, the parents pushed the door out, the father's face was pale, and the mother's face was flushed. A family of three, the atmosphere is slightly awkward, all to the secret house, the doors and windows are closed, and the sound and wind are not allowed to enter and exit.

"Why did the ancestor break my marriage contract?"

Ji Rong thought of this, and his heart surged back to his heart again. Bang, swept the tea set in front of him to the ground, and was still immersed in sweetness just now. As soon as I got home, I was greeted with a slap in the face, like a thunderbolt from the sky.

Mo Xiang was okay, Jigang was taken aback, which made Jirong's brows furrow even more, "Daddy didn't say anything to stop it?"

"Rong'er, the old ancestor has made a final decision, and no one can make him change his mind. What's more, his face and state at that time, not to mention how bad it was, no one dared to brush the face of the ancestor. Mo Xiang flicked his sleeves, and the miscellaneous disappeared, and with another flick of his sleeves, the table returned to normal.

"Since you and the old ancestor came back from a trip to the Ten Thousand Swords Tomb, the old ancestor's temperament has changed greatly, and I don't know what made him like this. Jikun rubbed his hands and muttered, looked at his wife, and then looked at his baby son, and finally lowered his head and poured tea, "Rong'er, you think about it, where do you think the key node is." ”

"Ten Thousand Sword Tomb, Evergreen Tree, Mo Guihai!" Ji Rong gritted his teeth, his hands clenched into fists, clicking, his bones and joints turned white, and his green tendons burst out. "Dao Mu!"

If Daomu is here, he is afraid that he will be inexplicable, and he will not know how to provoke this goods. Dao Mu didn't know that in the past two months, whenever Xiao Jingjing came to the sword vein, he was looking for Li Huiwen, and five or six out of ten sentences did not leave Dao Mu.

"Smack!" Mo Xiang slapped the case with his right hand, the tea set was shaken, trembling, "After the old guy saw Mo Guihai, he must have felt that Rong'er was not as good as Mo Guihai, and his heart was lost." However, it is impossible for Mo Guihai to return to his stepfamily, so it can be seen that the old guy is putting pressure on you......"

"Hiss......" Jigang inhaled and groaned, rubbing his hands together, and he was about to smoke, "Your mother is reasonable, if you are afraid, you are afraid that the ancestors will be disappointed in you." Mo Xiao looked at the ruthlessness of the old ancestor, he never knew what he regretted, but if he was not satisfied, he swept it with a staff and sword. ”

The atmosphere fell into an awkward silence for a moment.

Don't say too far, let's just say that the tragedy of Mo Guihai's family back then, more than 1,000 step-family members were implicated, and what the cane and sword pointed out were all indignant souls. In the following years, there was a lot of noise, and no one dared to speak loudly in front of Jiwei.

"Perhaps, the old guy chose me back then, and it was also a helpless move......"

Ji Rong's eyes were red, and his fists trembled. When he said this, humiliation filled his body. The sword qi of the two fists was uncontrollable, and the fresh flesh between the fingers was blurred.

The blood flows with the hands in the tea set and flows into the waste tea, and the smell of blood is intertwined with the strong fragrance of tea, filling the entire space.

Seeing this, Jikun stopped rubbing his hands, raised his hand, stopped in mid-air, and stopped talking. Mo Xiang looked at Ji Rong's bloody fists, his eyes shimmered, stunned, as if looking back on the past.

"Daddy, I'll go look for that old guy and ask for clarification. ”

"Rong'er!"

"Don't go!"

Before Jigang and his wife spoke, Jirong had already made a gust of wind and left. The couple looked at each other a few times, then got up in a panic and ran towards the outside of the secret house.