The hunting festival has seen a shocking change in history, and the major forces of Xiangfu City have united for the first time to search for the survivors of this hunting festival.

After a day and a night of carpet search, in addition to finding a large number of corpses and many unrecognizable fragments of corpses, no living mouth was found.

As soon as the final conclusion came out, the entire Xiangfu City became completely boiling like boiling water, and the people of several major forces rushed to the city lord's mansion to ask for an explanation.

City Lord Li Qingtian was like an ant on a hot pot at the moment, he was helpless, he could only persuade with painstaking words, and swore that in a short period of time, he would give everyone a satisfactory explanation, and the crowd of troublemakers walked away with grief and indignation.

The monstrous murderous aura immediately permeated the entire Xiangfu City, and the major forces also set up a separate investigation team for this purpose, wanting to do their best in a short period of time to investigate the real culprit behind the massacre, and execute Ling Chi on the spot to vent their hatred.

The first person to bear the brunt of the suspicion is naturally the organizer of the hunting festival: the City Lord's Mansion.

The reason is very simple, because the city lord's mansion is the organizer of this event, and is not qualified to send people to participate in the competition, and there is no loss in this massacre; What's more, even if it is not the mastermind behind the scenes, the hunting festival has made such a big mistake, and as the organizer, it has an unshirkable responsibility.

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Xiangfu City He Mansion, before a magnificent mansion, two stone lions with teeth and claws, vigorous and mighty demeanor stand proudly on the left and right.

The vermilion lacquer gate of the mansion, the copper nails the size of a teacup on the door are shining, and the plaque above the main entrance of the mansion is engraved with two gilded characters of 'He Fu', with iron painting and silver hooks, which are extraordinary.

He Yaqin and He Rui sneaked back to the northwest corner of the city wall, found a secret passage into the temple, arrived at the Xiaoyao Temple, and then stayed quietly inside, waiting until the light outside the hall slowly dimmed, they were slightly relieved, in order to avoid being discovered by the rest of the family, He Rui stayed in the temple, and He Yaqin sneaked out of the temple nervously.

When she sneaked into the family meeting hall, she saw the patriarch He Xiaoyun sitting on the Taishi chair, her face full of sadness, and she was immersed in the grief of losing her granddaughter and clansmen at the moment.

He Yaqin couldn't help but feel a little distressed when she saw it in her eyes, and shouted, "Grandpa!"

Hearing such an intimate and familiar call, He Xiaoyun suddenly raised his head, and when he saw He Yaqin standing in the center of the hall, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then there was a burst of ecstasy, and he asked happily: "Baby granddaughter, are you still alive?"

He Yaqin suppressed her desire to cry slightly, and muttered: "Grandpa, this is not the place to talk, go to your study and talk about it in detail!"

He Xiaoyun nodded slightly and said, "Okay! You come with me!"

The moment he walked into the study, Yaqin rushed into his arms, her eyes were red, and she said sadly: "Grandpa, Qin'er thought she would never see you again!"

He Xiaoyun hugged her dotingly, patted her shoulder, and comforted: "Aren't you fine, don't cry, tell grandpa, what happened?"

He Yaqin hugged him tightly and sobbed: "Grandpa, this hunting festival, someone obviously planned this massacre, if it weren't for Brother Yong's sacrifice of his life to protect, Brother Shang appeared in time and turned the tide, even if Qin'er had a hundred lives, it would be impossible to see grandpa alive!"

He Xiaoyun's face was full of surprise that could not be concealed, and said, "Don't worry, you tell grandpa in detail about the situation at that time!"

Yaqin endured her sadness and told the story word for word.

With her narration, He Xiaoyun's face was cloudy, and his expression became more and more serious, it seems that the truth behind the massacre is not as simple as it seems.

At the same time, he had to sigh in his heart, He Shang, who was so young, looked at problems from an angle and analyzed things, and his mind was so delicate, as his elder, he was naturally very happy.

When He Yaqin said that He Shang had killed the murderer, the corners of He Xiaoyun's mouth twitched, she took a deep breath, and immediately interrupted her words, and asked, "Really?"

To say that the murderer was alone, he almost wiped out all the contestants, and his strength was at least in the high-level realm of the Martial Spirit Realm, and He Shang was only in the second-grade realm of the Martial Spirit Realm, and he was able to cut the murderer under the sword, he really felt a little incredible.

Yaqin nodded slightly, and chuckled: "Grandpa, what my granddaughter said is a fact that I have seen with my own eyes, I estimate that Brother Shang's current cultivation should be around the seventh rank of the Martial Spirit Realm!"

He Xiaoyun was shocked in his heart and said, "Oh my God! In just ten days, he has actually improved by four or five great realms?"

He Yaqin's dark eyes stared at him, his expression turned cold, and he said calmly: "Yes, otherwise you won't be able to see Qin'er!"

He Xiaoyun looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and sighed: "The sky lives up to the He family, and the family is finally hopeful!"

After this life and death experience, He Yaqin's mind has grown rapidly, and over the years, grandfather, as the patriarch, has shouldered the heavy responsibility of revitalizing the family, and seeing that there is a martial arts genius in the family that has not been seen in a century, it is reasonable to be ecstatic, so she did not disturb him quietly, but quietly stayed by his side.

After a while, He Xiaoyun restrained his excitement and sighed: "He Yong is arrogant and arrogant on weekdays, but this time he sacrificed his life to protect his clansmen, even if he was defeated, he dared to show his sword, which is really the true character of a hero;

Hearing this, He Yaqin remembered He Shang's current worrying situation, and sighed sadly: "Grandpa, can you appoint a family master to support Brother Shang, his situation is very dangerous!"

He Xiaoyun became as cold and calm as ice and snow at this time, and said with a solemn expression: "Qin'er, grandpa, as the patriarch, has to think about the whole family, He Shang, this kid has been thoughtful since he was a child, and there has almost never been any deviation in the things he analyzes and judges, and grandpa plans to do it completely according to his advice!"

He Yaqin sobbed and nodded, crying silently, remembering He Shang's instructions in her heart, she couldn't lift the idea of continuing to persuade, she was stunned and didn't speak.

He Xiaoyun glanced at her in surprise, she couldn't imagine that her granddaughter, who was usually arrogant and weak, was so well-behaved at this time, if it was before, it would be indispensable to be coquettish and cute, it seems that this encounter has made her grow a lot.

Staring at the sad He Yaqin, he couldn't help but feel distressed, and comforted: "Qin'er, since He Shang said that there is a way to get out, there will definitely be, among the descendants of the family, you have the best relationship with him, has he lied to you over the years?"

She lifted her pretty face with pear blossoms and rain, stared at him with teary eyes, and said, "No!"

He Xiaoyun then analyzed: "What do you think, now that he is around the seventh rank of the Martial Spirit Realm, for so many years, he has never reached out to the family to ask for any cultivation resources, so what does he rely on? Grandpa basically concluded that he not only has a way to obtain cultivation resources, but also may have peerless masters behind him to guide him, and the safety problem should be worry-free, on the contrary, if the family is involved, it may disrupt his deployment, it is better to brake quietly and take precautions!"

He Xiaoyun's in-depth analysis made her feel a lot more at ease, and she burst into tears and said with a smile: "Grandpa, your analysis is reasonable! Speaking of cultivation resources, Qin'er remembered the Xiaoyao Temple, without further ado, I will take you to visit it now!"

He Xiaoyun laughed heartily, looked at the granddaughter in front of her with a look of relief, and said loudly: "Okay! I don't know what kind of surprise Qin'er will bring to grandpa!"

Carefully avoiding the guards and clansmen of the family, the two secretly came to the front of the Xiaoyao Temple, He Yaqin silently recited the mantra and opened the enchantment of the temple, a magnificent and majestic temple, presented in front of their eyes, and the two walked side by side and entered the enchantment of the Xiaoyao Temple.

He Xiaoyun stopped and looked at this magnificent temple, and couldn't help but sigh and said: "I didn't expect that the He family had established a clan here for hundreds of years, but I didn't expect that the depths of the Golden Pavilion would be so powerful, these years have really been a bit tyrannical!"

He Yaqin naturally understood Grandpa's thoughts at the moment, and comforted him: "Grandpa, it is estimated that Brother Shang has obtained the inheritance of the Divine Temple, otherwise, how can he cut the murderer down from the sword and save Qin'er from fire and water?

He Xiaoyun let out a series of hearty laughter, and said loudly: "Qin'er's analysis is reasonable! Just now, Grandpa was wondering, how could He Shang have such a high level of cultivation, your judgment should be eight or nine, this kid disappeared inexplicably, and it is estimated that he is hiding here to cultivate!"

Hearing the sound of conversation outside the hall, He Rui, who had been looking forward to it in the hall, hurriedly ran out, bowed forward and saluted: "I've seen the patriarch!"

He Xiaoyun said: "No courtesy! Rui'er, you have to take care of Yaqin along the way!"

He Rui's eyes turned red, grief came spontaneously, and he said softly and humbly: "Rui'er, as her elder brother, it is naturally Rui'er's duty to take care of her sister!

He Xiaoyun looked at He Rui with a relieved face, and said sincerely: "I didn't expect that you and Qin'er have experienced a life and death experience, but they have matured a lot!"

He Rui shook his head with a wry smile, and said: "The clansmen sacrifice their lives to protect each other, Rui'er dare not forget it, I just hope that one day, like Brother Yong and Brother Shang, I can have the ability to sacrifice my life to protect the family and protect the clansmen!"

"Good, good, good!" He Xiaoyun said three good words in a row, and then praised: "It's not a good boy of the family, the second grandfather believes that one day, the family will be proud and proud of you!"

He Xiaoyun stretched out his hand and patted He Rui's shoulder, he had already made up his mind in his heart, and instructed with a solemn expression: "From today on, you will stay here to cultivate, and you will not appear in front of anyone again, and grandpa will send a confidant to send the things you need for daily life, and other people from the family will move here one after another in the next few days, and the two of you will be responsible for settling down!"

"Yes. The two of them answered at the same time.

He Xiaoyun turned around and wanted to leave, but suddenly thought of something, and instructed: "There are still some things, grandpa will emphasize again, after the clansmen move here, if you ask about what happened to your hunting festival, you will say it like this......

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