"No one saved you?" Ram Chen raised his eyebrows, not understanding.

"Hmm!" the vultures nodded heavily.

"Then how did you come back?" asked Ram Chen, confused.

The little vulture's eyes suddenly lit up, his mouth cracked, revealing eight little white teeth, and the little guy said excitedly: "Young master, Sima Jian is on fire! The fire is so big that the sky is burning red!"

Ram Chen was still puzzled, Sima Jian was on fire, what does this have to do with you, he didn't speak, but the Wutong understood his eyes, and explained excitedly: "Sima Jian is not far from the Sword Pavilion, and the people in the Sword Pavilion have gone to fight the fire, and the rope that tied me is not very strong, and if it is broken, I will take the opportunity to run back." ”

After listening to the Wutong's explanation, Ram Chen seemed to understand a little. It seems that eighty percent of this matter is related to the ram's long cultivation, and he can't figure out the details, because he never goes to places like Sima Jian and Shijian Pavilion, so naturally he doesn't know much, and he doesn't spend time guessing, in short, Wutong came back safely.

The autumn day gets dark quickly, but tonight the mansion of the Ram Clan, the first kendo family in Ram City, is unusually noisy. Because the fire was so strange that it was difficult to extinguish the water, it began to burn in the afternoon, and everyone did not pay much attention to it at first, thinking that the forage was on fire, so they kept pouring water on it.

But when it was discovered that this fire was abnormal, the fire had already become a prairie fire by the wind, and even the water system spirit disciples who were constantly rushing there were difficult to control, although they could extinguish the fire, it was a drop in the bucket, and it was of little significance. Up to now, the fire has not only burned Sima Jian and the Sword Pavilion, but also burned down the Southwest Courtyard.

Even the ram Chen, Wutong, and Qiu Ju, who were far away in the Jianchen Courtyard, could feel the scorching fire in the wind. If this is burned again, half of the Ram's family business will be burned down.

The three of them were worried to varying degrees, after all, they were all from the Ram clan, if there was a small disaster and a small fire, they would still be happy, but once there was a catastrophe that hurt the family's roots, they would share the same hatred, and they naturally became worried at this moment.

"Young master, how is this good? If it continues to burn like this, the house will be burned down!"

Ram Chen looked at the north as if he hadn't heard the vulture's question, and muttered to himself: "It's all burned like this, why hasn't there been any movement?"

"Young master, what are you talking about?" Wu Tong didn't understand, and Qiu Ju didn't seem to understand.

Ram Chen came back to his senses, shook his head, and said, "It's nothing. ”

"Dodge the ......" A voice with anger and extreme impatience sounded, not loud, but it was like a thunderbolt, shaking the blood of the Ram clan's children.

A flying sword with blue spiritual light came from the north, the flying sword stopped in the red-hot sky, the three-foot bright spirit sword roared, the aura within a radius of ten miles was like receiving an order, swarming, the aura became a cloud, covering the fire area, the long sword turned, and the blue spiritual rain went straight down, like a small blue sword falling from the sky, its momentum was majestic, its color was gorgeous, and it was breathtaking.

"Sword rain Xiaoxiao, sword rain Xiaoxiao!" Ram Chen had a smile on his face, and a trace of envy appeared in his eyes at the same time, he let out a sigh, "It's okay!"

When I turned around, I saw that Wutong and Qiu Ju were both staring at the sky obsessively, and their souls were gone. Ram Chen smiled and shook his head, thinking of the scene when he first saw Qingtian Ancestor perform this move, he was no less shocked than them at that time, and the sword rain that time was not as powerful as this time.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the rain cleared and the long sword slashed away.

"Less...... Young Master...... Too...... Too...... It's amazing......" It was a long time before the vultures let out a long exclamation.

"Beautiful, it's really the most beautiful sword rain in the world. Qiu Ju looked nostalgically at the sky that had long been empty, the girl's eyes were wet, and she was moved to cry. Qiu Ju suddenly looked at Ram Chen and asked extremely seriously: "Young Master, is it the ancestor of the hidden cultivation in the family temple, right?"

"Huh? You even know this. Ram Chen was very surprised, this fat girl in his own house has always been eating and waiting for death, but he didn't expect to know the secrets that ordinary children of the Ram clan can't touch.

Qiu Ju smiled bitterly and said with some sadness: "The ancestor was once a sword boy under the ancestor of the Ram Qingtian. Qiu Ju stopped here and didn't say any more, this had already answered the young master's question, and she didn't want to mention the rest of the sad things.

Ram Chen nodded, it turns out that there is still this relationship, no wonder such a fat girl will be assigned to his Jianchen Academy. The original sword boy and maid servant of Jianchen Courtyard are all outstanding, but this one is extremely peculiar in appearance, and it turns out that there is an ancestral shadow in his body.

Da! Da......

Heavy footsteps came from outside, and a man dressed in black came from the night, his face was jet black, and his hair and eyebrows had disappeared a lot. As soon as the man walked into the hall, he knelt down in front of the young man in Tsing Yi who was as cold as frost, he touched his head to the ground and shouted in a deep voice: "The sinner ram Chang Geng pleads guilty to the young master. ”

"Since you are guilty, go to the courtyard and kneel!" said Ram Chen coldly.

"Yes! The man got up, bowed and withdrew, until he retreated to the middle of the courtyard, snapped, fell to the ground on his knees, and knelt down heavily.

The little vultures had been clenching their fists since he came in, his eyes widened, this person he knew. In the morning, the man followed the patriarch and grabbed him by the neck as soon as he made a move, and no matter how he struggled, his vicious eyes did not move, as if what he was holding in his hand was not a human life, but a small finch.

At that moment, the vultures even felt that they would be pinched to death in the next moment, but at the moment when he was suffocating, he let go again. Only afterwards did he realize that it was not this guy who was so kind and let him go, but the patriarch's order: 'Send back to the Sword Pavilion and discipline him strictly'.

Tonight, seeing him coming from the night like a ghost, his heart rose to his throat, but such a murderer actually knelt down in front of the young master and kowtowed to plead guilty, and because of the young master's words, he was kneeling in the courtyard at this moment to blow the cold wind. He felt that his brain was not enough, and suddenly, his eyes lit up, it must have been the young master who had defeated him, it must have been so.

"It's been a tiring day, go back and rest early!" Ram Chen said lightly.

"Yes! The young master also rested early. Qiu Ju bowed and walked out with her head down, her mood was still very low at the moment.

"Young master, I'll leave you for the vigil, right?" The vulture's eyes were full of stars, and he looked at Ram Chen with a look of hope.

"No, you've been tossing for a day, go back and have a good rest, with him guarding outside, it'll be fine. Ram Chen refused.

"Oh!" the little one's eyes instantly darkened, and even covered with a layer of mist.

Wutong felt that he was very useless at the moment, he didn't do the young master's order given to him for the first time, and the young master must have been very disappointed in him.

"Go back today and have a good rest, and keep vigil tomorrow night!"

"Yes!" the little one bowed and burst into tears.