Chapter 1579: Xu Ping'an

There is an old mansion on the edge of Tianhe City, which is not big and a little dilapidated.

Everyone around them knows that this old house is home to a couple and their daughter, who are very old and have injuries that have not recovered for many years.

The couple has a daughter named Xu Ping'an, which is somewhat like a man's name, and judging from the name, the couple must have nothing else to ask for but their daughter to be safe and sound.

However, at this moment, there is a battle outside the old mansion.

The group stood proudly above the void, looking indifferently at a wounded woman in front of them, this woman looked to be in her twenties, cultivated to the realm of princes, although she was dressed plainly, but it was still difficult to hide her outstanding appearance.

It's hard to imagine that the two old men in this old mansion can give birth to such a good-looking daughter.

However, Xu Ping'an didn't seem to feel good at this time, her lips were red with blood, and her beautiful face showed a pale color, but she still held a sword firmly in her hand, a rusty iron sword, dull, without a trace of power, it was hard to imagine that such a sword could be used in battle.

"Xu Ping'an, can you pay back what you borrowed from us?" A burly princely figure had a cold voice, he looked middle-aged, practiced for many years, but he was still a prince, this kind of realm might be good if it was in the mortal realm, but in Tianhe City, the main city of the Tianhe realm, it could definitely only be regarded as a marginal figure, and it couldn't be on the stage at all.

After practicing for many years, he was still a prince, and he couldn't break through the hurdle of the sage realm, his state of mind was not good, and his talent was not good, and now, he had forgotten it, and he just wanted to be able to live well in a corner of the Tianhe realm.

His eyes were staring at Xu Ping'an, young, beautiful, and talented, he knew the details of the other party very well, and knew better than many people, if many years ago, a character like Xu Ping'an, he would not even have the qualifications to look up.

But now, he is holding it in his hands.

"You are calculating me?" Xu Ping'an said coldly.

"What do you mean by calculation, don't you have to pay it back if you take something?" said the middle-aged man coldly, Xu Ping'an's eyes were cold, but there was a bit of perseverance in his eyes.

"If you really can't afford to pay it back, how about taking your people to pay it back?" the middle-aged man said coldly, and stepped forward, oppressing Xu Ping'an.

"Get out. Xu Ping'an's eyes were cold, the middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard her words, and then waved his hand, and suddenly the group stepped forward and approached Xu Ping'an, and the aura on his body enveloped the other party.

"Peace, the sword to them. At this time, an old voice came out, Xu Ping'an turned around, and saw two old men walking out, the person who spoke was his father Xu Haoran, full of white hair, his face was full of wrinkles, as if he was close to ancient times, and even his eyes were slightly cloudy and not so bright.

However, looking at the outline of the old man's face, he can vaguely see the handsomeness of his youth, and even if he is so old, he still has an extraordinary temperament.

"Father. Xu Ping'an looked back at his father.

"Give it to them. Xu Haoran said, Xu Ping'an's eyes were a little unwilling.

"The broken sword in her hand?" The middle-aged man glanced at the rusty iron sword in Xu Ping'an's hand, and a different color flashed in his eyes.

"Old fellow, who are you bluffing?" said another of them.

"The sword that my father left back then, do you want it or not?" the old man spoke, and when the middle-aged man heard his words, his pupils contracted slightly, and he nodded: "Yes." ”

Moreover, his eyes were also fixed on the sword, and there was a strong greed in his eyes.

Compared to this sword, beauty is nothing.

"Peace, to him. The old man spoke, Xu Ping'an's arm trembled slightly, but seeing her father's eyes, she finally threw the iron sword out, the middle-aged man instantly held it, glanced at the sword, although a little incomprehensible, but still turned around decisively, and said, "Go." ”

The figures of the group flickered away quickly, and even deliberately avoided people's sight, but the sword in his hand was reluctant to put away, and he still held it in his hand, as if he wanted to solve the mystery in the sword.

"Who?" When they walked into an alley, a sudden aura of danger came, he looked up and asked, as soon as the words fell, a sword qi directly passed through his throat, leaving a blood mark, not only him, but also others, the surrounding sword intent directly cut the throat, like a silk sword.

The eyes of the group were wide open, and their eyes were full of fear and despair, as if they once again felt the sorrow of the little people, and even when they died, they didn't know how they died.

A figure in a cloth coat wearing a hat came here, picked up the rusty iron sword, held it firmly with both hands, looked solemn, his eyes were a little red, and his hands holding the sword trembled slightly.

In another direction, Xu Ping'an and her parents returned to the old mansion, Xu Ping'an looked at her parents and said in a low voice: "My daughter is incompetent." ”

Xu Haoran turned around, his old hands stretched out, trembling and caressing Xu Ping'an's cheeks, and said: "It's my father who is sorry for you, back then, I wanted to shed a wisp of blood for your grandfather, so I had you before your mother's injury was completely worsened, this was a mistake, let you come to the world to suffer, it was your father who hurt you." ”

There was a strong sense of guilt in the old man's eyes, and there was a trace of tears in the corners of his eyes.

"Daddy, why haven't you left for so many years, will they always stare at us when they get it?" Xu Ping'an looked at his parents and said.

"Peace, many things seem to be accidental, but in fact they are inevitable, we can't escape, our family is just trying to live, the trouble is still continuous, it can be seen that we can't get out. ”

Xu Ping'an bowed his head gloomily, indeed, their family has never gotten rid of trouble over the years.

"Why don't you go and beg him. Xu Ping'an said in a low voice.

"It's useless, it's all people in the urn, and if you go to see his old man, it will only get worse. The old man shook his head, his heart ached, and he watched his daughter feel powerless.

Xu Ping'an's appearance and talent are outstanding, at such an age, they should enjoy the best years, but they no longer think about how to live all the time.

He was sorry for his daughter.

Xu Ping'an also hung her head, there was no innocence in her beautiful eyes of other peers, only sadness, and strength, sad that she herself could not change anything, and she could not protect her father and mother.

"Father, it's okay, no matter what we face, we're all together as a family. Xu Ping'an raised his head and smiled, particularly bright.

"Yes. Xu Haoran nodded heavily, he hugged his daughter, looked up at the sky, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

Although it is such a bleak life, if you ask him if he will complain about those things back then, he will not, it was his father's choice.

"Who?"

At this moment, a cold light suddenly flashed in Xu Ping'an's beautiful eyes, she turned around, and saw that a figure had entered the house, Xu Ping'an's face was a little pale, and she only found out when she walked in.

She turned around, the aura of the princely realm on her body bloomed, and a touch of determination flashed in her eyes, all like this, still refusing to let them go?

I saw that he was wearing a cloth shirt and a hat, looking extremely ordinary, holding a rusty iron sword in his hand, which was the sword sent by Xu Ping'an before.

"Who are you?" asked Xu Ping'an.

Taking off the hat in the middle, he looked at Xu Ping'an, with kindness and gentleness in his eyes, which made Xu Ping'an show a different color, this person seemed to have no malicious intent.

The old man Xu Haoran looked at the middle-aged figure, his body trembled slightly, and wiped his eyes, as if he couldn't believe it.

The person who came, it was Qi Xuangang.

He took his eyes off Xu Ping'an, and came directly to the old man in one step, looking at the extremely old face in front of him, full of wrinkles from the vicissitudes of time, and there was already death on his body.

Qi Xuangang's eyes were red, his hands stretched out and held the old man's shoulders tightly, and he shouted tremblingly and in a low voice: "Haoran." ”

The old man's body also trembled slightly, and tears flowed out of his cloudy eyes, and the old woman beside him also lowered her head slightly and wept.

Xu Ping'an looked at this scene blankly.

Who is he?

"Uncle Shi......" the old man shouted in a trembling voice.

"Uncle Shi. The old woman next to her also raised her teary eyes and shouted.

Tears fell from the corners of Qi Xuangang's eyes, and he thought he wouldn't cry.

Thinking back then, the two young people were high-spirited and peerless couples, but now, they have grown old like this, and they have been abolished and cultivated, how can they resist the erosion of the years.

"I thought you were all gone, Uncle Shi is sorry for you. Qi Xuangang stepped forward and gently hugged the old man, only feeling the pain in his heart.

He was sorry for too many people, and too many people fell because of his affairs.

Although it was not what he wanted, it was because of him.

"Since Uncle Shi is alive, why do you want to come back. The old man spoke, Qi Xuangang looked at him, and then looked at Xu Ping'an behind him.

"Some things are not done with grievances. He originally thought that he would stay in Dali for the rest of his life, but because of Ye Futian, the trajectory of his life changed, and he went to the Supreme Realm.

Now, it's time to let it go.

There are some things that must be done.

"Ping'an, come and see Uncle Shi. The old man said to Xu Ping'an, Xu Ping'an walked in front of Qi Xuangang, Qi Xuangang looked at her with his eyes full of love, but he was also extremely heartbroken.

He thought of Fei Xue, Fei Xue's previous life was extremely bleak, but he didn't expect that Xu Ping'an was also living a miserable and bleak life here, she was still so young, and she was bearing an unbearable burden.

"Uncle Shi. Xu Ping'an shouted.

Qi Xuangang nodded heavily, he stretched out his hand to take Xu Ping'an's hand, put the iron sword in his hand back into her palm, and said in a low voice: "This is your grandfather's sword, your grandfather often said, wash all the lead, you are qualified to use the sword, your grandfather is a heroic and righteous person, he is a gentleman in the sword, the first swordsman in the Tianhe realm." ”

Putting the sword in Xu Ping'an's palm, Qi Xuangang turned to face the sky, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed three times, as if a peerless swordsman appeared there above the sky.

"Senior brother, senior brother has come back to see you. ”

Qi Xuangang's voice was full of sadness, and Xu Ping'an, who was next to him, also shed tears when he saw this scene.

She Xu Ping'an had a humble life, but her grandfather was a gentleman in the sword before his death, a recognized gentleman in the Tianhe realm, the sword emperor, and the first sword cultivator.

Although, she never looked at her grandfather!

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