Jin Xuanling is the only grandson of Jin Shouzhong, and the only descendant of Jin Benjun's eldest brother, Jin Shouzhong is in the same line, because Jin Benjun has not yet married, and there are not many heirs.

Jin Benjun didn't want Jin Xuanling to stay in the village and die, but his eldest brother entrusted him with the only seedling of the Jin family, but his old father let him stay in the village. Jin Xuanling has changed his red hair since Jin Yongsheng left, how could Jin Benjun not know his father's intentions, Jin Shouzhong wants his own grandson to be Jin Yongsheng's stand-in, and then die on behalf of Jin Yongsheng.

"He must stay, it's his life. Jin Shouzhong's voice was a little hoarse, and after lowering his eyes slightly, he pulled out the sword at his waist and gave an order loudly, "Prepare for battle!"

Jin Benjun looked at his father with a red face, Jin Shouzhong's serious expression that could not be refuted made him want to speak again, and he turned around and rushed to the gate of the courtyard with the team.

Jin Xuanling, who had been grinding the knife in his hand in the inner hall alone, was expressionless. Let him die on behalf of Jin Yongsheng, Jin Xuanling is unwilling, but for the sake of the entire Jinjiazhuang clansmen, for the sake of his grandfather, he is willing to do anything. From the moment Jin Yongsheng left Jinjiazhuang and his grandfather let him dye his hair red, Jin Xuanling knew his fate.

Jin Xuanling is not afraid of death, because he is Jin Shouzhong's grandson, although he hates Jin Yongsheng, more precisely, he is jealous of Jin Yongsheng, jealous that that guy was born with the Jin family Zhuang willing to die for him, but this has never prevented him from being loyal and brave in his heart, to the village, to his relatives, no matter what way he uses, Jin Xuanling is willing to die for protection.

The knife in his hand has been sharpened brightly, and no one can believe that Jin Xuanling's cultivation at this moment has passed the first grade. The villagers are right, he is a natural genius, and he definitely has the ability to become a strong man, but ...... He had to die instead of the guy he hated, as Jin Shouzhong said, it was his life.

Guarding the clansmen and fulfilling the vows made by the ancestors, Jin Xuanling, as the eldest grandson of Jin Shouzhong, resolutely accepted his grandfather's arrangement, and there was no resentment in his heart.

That cowardly, nasty guy who only likes to punch black should have escaped far enough to be safe!

Fighting and guarding is certainly not something that his kind of person who only knows how to run and hide can do......

Jin Xuanling got up slowly, he tidied up his sky-blue coat, picked up the blade of the knife and took a closer look, and then the corners of his mouth tilted back and said to himself: "Jin Yongsheng, I, Jin Xuanling, will definitely die vigorously for you today, you will live, you may have peace of mind? My life is not good, I want to die for you, your life is not bad, this life is destined to owe me Jin Xuanling's life, with your temperament, you will not live happily in this life......, right?"

Although Jin Shouzhong told Jin Xuanling to stay at home and not leave, Jin Xuanling resolutely walked out of the door with a big knife, he did not follow the clansmen who had already walked out of the courtyard in a murderous manner, but turned around and walked to the backyard of his grandfather's house, where there were secret passages leading to all parts of the village, and he would not do anything about sitting at home and waiting for death. Jin Xuanling knew his grandfather's plan, and the clansmen couldn't protect him until the end, so they would let him die, and this kind of death would also make the enemy believe that he was Jin Yongsheng. Even, Jin Shouzhi did his best to learn a bracer on his arm and made a bracer for him, which looked exactly the same as the bracer on Jin Yongsheng's wrist, including during this time, Jin Shouzhong and Jin Shouzhi did their best to build and nourish his body and improve his cultivation, in fact, they were all so that he could be more like Jin Yongsheng from the inside out.

"Jin Yongsheng, although I hate you, you also have to live well, don't let your grandfather down, and don't let your clansmen down......"

Jin Xuanling muttered to himself, with a smile on his face, and his figure walked into the gate of the courtyard with a high wall in the backyard.

In the mountains and forests, Jin Yongsheng led a large group of men and horses to gallop all the way, and finally, he heard the low howl of the wolf king.

It was the voice of the wolf king's grief and indignation when he lost his companion.

The encirclement and suppression of the spy killers under the night wind did not stop after Lu Daosheng's reminder, they killed no less than a dozen big wolves along the way, and two Jinjiazhuang spies also died.

Jinjiazhuang has always been the place where Jin Yongsheng lives, even if he leaves, the wolf king and the wolves led by it will guard this small village in the mountains and forests just like Jin Yongsheng is still in the village.

The miserable wolf howl before the wolf's death made the wolf king completely angry, and it gathered a pack of wolves and rushed towards Jinjiazhuang from all directions of the mountains and forests.

"Whew!"

Jin Yongsheng looked up to the sky and roared like a wolf, and swooped to a big tree, and after a few ups and downs, he distanced himself from the team.

Those damn guys actually killed his favorite wolves, and although those wolves were not as close to Jin Yongsheng as the Wolf King, they were also his friends who had always guarded him in the mountains and forests.

Jin Yongsheng almost knew all the wolves in the wolf king's territory, and he also gave them special names, and occasionally in his free time, Jin Yongsheng would go to the wolf ditch to play with the wolves, of course, after he completely subdued the wolf king and those wild wolves.

Hearing Jin Yongsheng's wolf howl, the White Wolf King, who was speeding in the jungle, suddenly stopped and roared excitedly to the sky!

"Whew!"

"Whoa......"

For a while, there was a powerful army of wolves marching in the mountains and forests, and the cry startled all the birds and beasts in the mountains to flee in all directions, which stimulated the team behind Jin Yongsheng to move a little faster.

Uncle Wang saw Jin Yongsheng increase his speed and leave the team, and his figure flickered to the ground, chasing after Jin Yongsheng like an immortal flying. Behind Uncle Wang, Tian Gongming, Wen Wuyi, and the two were not far behind, their clothes were encouraging, and the big bird followed closely behind, Wan Sheng, Mo Youyu, and Fang Yankuan also followed all the way, everyone knew that they were not far from the battlefield, and Chen Xiaoqiang and his party behind several people also began to ride their horses and whip up, speeding up their progress.

"This idiot!" Approaching the battlefield, Chen Xiaoqiang wanted to lay out a battle plan for Jin Yongsheng and a few people, they couldn't just rush forward like this, the enemy situation in front was still unknown, and the people who went to inquire about the news never returned, but Jin Yongsheng didn't give him a chance to come forward and talk to him.

"Brother Qiang, what are you talking about?" Yin Jiabao, who was sitting behind Chen Xiaoqiang, didn't hear the scolding voice in Chen Xiaoqiang's mouth too clearly, and asked loudly.

"Silver fatty, sit tight. Remember, when you get to the battlefield and the sword has no eyes, you give me a clever point. ”

"Oh. Yin Jiabao's expression was immediately a little nervous, and his little squint involuntarily looked forward.

Jinjiazhuang.

The night breeze on the path into the village tightened the reins of the horse, slowly stopped, and frowned slightly as he turned his head to look at the mountains and forests behind him.

In the realm, Night Wind once had the privilege of seeing a large herd of beasts hunting, and every time he thought about it, he would unconsciously feel afraid.

Although these wild wolves living outside the realm are not as fierce as those beasts in the boundary, when they come together, the cry that shakes the mountains and forests alone is already very terrifying.

The three hundred heavily armored cavalry and the two hundred light cavalry killers slowed down behind Night Wind at about the same time.

A few large flocks of birds fluttered on the grass beside the path, and then a blind-covered mountain wind whistled by.

The howl of wolves still echoed in the mountains and forests.

The atmosphere around them suddenly became extremely strange, and an invisible pressure enveloped everyone's body and mind.