It was night, Liu Python sat in the pavilion, and his mind still kept flashing the strokes of the two words left by Chen Xuantong.

Even if the water marks are gone, its warning meaning is deeply imprinted in Liu Python's mind!

Honestly, if this warning came before he retracted the dragon grudge. It is estimated that he, Liu Python, will not take it to heart at all!

After all, now that he has dragon energy, it is not that he is self-aggrandizing, but now he feels that he can't fly casually in the sky... It doesn't seem to be any different from Superman in that movie.

With a fist, don't say it's a wolf, it's estimated that even the big buffalo will be stunned with a little more force. And it seems that although the dragon qi is not as easy as before, it is not too much of a problem to mobilize.

Now there is no chance, if he can, he even wants to compete with Uncle Bai to see which of them is stronger and weaker than their group of immortal generals!

Driven by this mentality, Liu Python is basically fearless. At least, those seniors with a good reputation in the Xuandao rivers and lakes should not be able to do themselves.

However, this was a few days ago, and now, he felt that the rivers and lakes without waves were like a thousand-year-old cold pool, and at a glance, it seemed that he could predict its depth.

It can be seen that Wu Hook, who is extremely similar to his own state, and even much stronger than himself, died. This river and lake water seems to be a little impenetrable!

"Purr~~~~Purr~~~~~"

The moonlight is obviously sultry, but the two snoring sounds that sometimes surround the courtyard make the pensive Liu Python think out of drama from time to time.

I turned my face and saw my godfather sleeping sweetly on the bed in the window.... Liu Python feels that sometimes the pressure is borne by himself, so that the people around him can enjoy the moment without distraction, and it seems to feel good.

Is this the responsibility of men?

Alas! I don't know what Ziqing is doing now, we are still boys if we don't have a round house for a day.... Anxious!

Bah! The threat has not been analyzed clearly, how can the thinking deviate again!

"Knock~~~Knock~~~~" Just when Liu Python was feeling spring in his heart to the moon, three muffled sounds came.

When I took out my phone, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

At this time, all the people gathered in Longhu Mountain are Jianghu people, although it is noisy on weekdays, but there are still habits of qi practitioners. Practicing qi in the morning and evening, and going to bed early at night is the law of practice.

wanted to think about it, but Liu Python slowly got up and walked to the door of the courtyard.

"Squeak~~~~~"

"Liu, Master Liu!"

The moment the door opened, Liu Python subconsciously wanted to make a move!

Why? Just because he felt that his eyes were dark, an instinctive depression rose from his heart, prompting him to subconsciously raise his right hand.

But Master Liu stunned him, how did he feel that he had heard this voice anywhere?

At this moment when he was stunned, he only felt two strong winds blowing, and before he could react, his whole body was hugged fiercely! The feet were lifted off the ground by the force of the lifting.

"Holy! Something! Liu Python exclaimed hastily, raised his head and raised his feet with a loud shout, and was about to follow the crotch of this person's lower plate.

However, when he raised his eyes, he saw that under the bright moonlight, he was looking down at his face from above, how familiar it looked.

"Ah, Ahan?" This face combined with this burly and terrifying body, except for the Jiang family's bloody corpse that was torn in half by Bai Qi, it seemed that he had only seen such a living one!

"Hey, hey, Master Liu, I've found you!" was called out by name, and the man in front of him smiled honestly, hugging Liu Python and turning in a circle, he seemed to be very happy.

"Don't, don't turn around! Dizzy and dizzy, hurry up and let me down! Liu Python looked so big, it didn't seem to have been held around in circles like this, and the little bird's illusion made him a little ashamed and hurriedly stopped.

No, he knew this stupid Ah Han who regained his senses, but he didn't remember when he was so familiar with him? This seems a bit too enthusiastic!

"Oh!" Ah Han saw that Liu Python really didn't like this action, so he directly shook Liu Python away after answering.

Fortunately, Liu Python was agile and stable, and this throw directly 'throws' him to fly two or three meters, so that he didn't fall and eat!

"Why are you here?" Liu Python took two deep breaths and asked.

"I'm coming for you!" Ah Han stared at Liu Python and replied very seriously.

"Looking for me?" Liu Python was a little confused when he heard this.

"Inside." Although he was a little unclear, Liu Python still invited this man into the courtyard.

After all, this guy has made a lot of efforts to regain his senses, and seeing that he seems to have no obstacles to speaking obediently now, Liu Python is quite relieved.

The two sat down, and Liu Python asked slowly: "I didn't expect to meet you in Longhu Mountain this time, are you also here to participate in the Xuanmen Conference?" Why didn't Master Zeng come over? ”

"My father...."Speaking of Zeng Jichang, Ah Han's bright eyes darkened in an instant.

Liu Python knew that when he was separated from Narong City, Zeng Jichang's spirit had already languished to a critical point, and when he saw Ah Han's expression, he was stunned in his heart.

No, it's really going so fast, right?

Thinking of this, and then looking at the obvious traces of sleeping on Ah Han's body in front of him, his heart was inexplicably sour.

It was only a long time before Ah Han regained his intelligence, and his father, who had been running for him for half his life, died. For him, how is this different from a child of a few years old who has no one but one relative....

"Sorry! Please also mourn. Without Ah Han to speak, Liu Python patted his broad shoulders and softly comforted him.

"Father said you'd definitely come here, so let me come here to find you." Ah Han wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Liu Python, and said, "He said, let me follow you in the future and recognize you as a master!" ”

"Hmm." Liu Python sighed and nodded, but then he seemed to react and said with a confused expression: "What? Worship me as a teacher? What the heck? ”

As he spoke, he took the envelope and shook it slightly, and an invitation card and two neatly folded sheets of paper slid out of it.

"Master, don't come unharmed, when you see this letter, I'm afraid that Zeng Jichang is no longer in the world.....

The letter was not long, but it could see that the expression on Liu Python's face was uncertain.

At the end, his gaze skipped over the letter and fell on the face of Ah Han, who was still looking at him.

The purity of his eyes that was completely out of tune with his face and figure, and the undisguised expectation stabbed Liu Python's heart twitching!

Zeng Jichang is indeed dead, after most of his life's perseverance, he walked very peacefully, and it can even be said that he has no worries....

After leaving Rongcheng, he invited his ancestral soul suppression talisman and forcibly stabilized his three qi, almost breaking every second in half! In order to instill as much knowledge as possible into his son before his death.

Of course, although the Zeng family has finally had such a descendant to pass on to the family. But time is limited, Zeng Jichang still gritted his teeth and chose to put aside the knowledge of Xuanqi and concentrate on teaching his son the common sense of life of ordinary people.

After all, Ah Han is like a blank sheet of paper, if he wants the Zeng family to continue to exist, at least, he must live like a normal person first....

As the saying goes, when a person is about to die, he judges himself by focusing on himself, seeing that Ah Han's eyes are getting stronger day by day, and his words and deeds are gradually getting closer to normal people. Zeng Jichang was even more grateful to Liu Python who helped him!

He and Ah Han have not returned to their hometown for many years, and in order to seize the time to study, Ah Han has no time to contact other people except him.

But in the process of the father and son almost rushing to get by, Ah Han's mouth often mentioned a name---Master Liu!"

Maybe Zeng Jichang didn't know, and Liu Python didn't know why.

But at the beginning, at the beginning of the birth of a trace of wisdom, when Ah Han really opened his eyes for the first time with a faint sense. The first thing I saw was Liu Python's face with all his might!

Dependence never discriminates between races, it is not part of human nature, but it is the nature of all living creatures who can enjoy the rising sun and the setting of the moon.

Therefore, except for Zeng Jichang, there has always been a person in Ah Han's heart. This person is Liu Python who is at a loss at this moment.

And that is the three words that Ah Han sometimes hangs on his lips, waking up Zeng Jichang, who dreams about his son from time to time in the middle of the night!

This master is soft-hearted, can see his son have good thoughts, and understands his own excessively extreme emotions.... If you entrust Ah Han to him after you die.... Will he refuse?

However, after thinking about it, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and all I can do now is a blank sheet of paper and black ink.

Refusing to refuse, it doesn't seem to have much to do with you, right?

And it was not long after this idea was born, when Zeng Jichang once again entered the end of the oil and lamp. A fellow green-robed man came to the door, and a sudden invitation card lit up his heart that was gradually extinguishing.

Genmon Meeting!

Zeng Jichang was inexplicably excited with this invitation in his hand!

That night, he changed his dying twilight state like a return to the light, and had a good drink with his son with a red face!

The Xuanmen Conference has not been held for decades, but at the beginning, he still had some fame in the rivers and lakes. Now that the conference has reopened, the Zeng family is still among the invitations of Longhu Mountain!

The son is like being reborn, and Xuandao still has a Zeng family! The only regret has been filled, he has never been so happy in decades.

What is the Nine Springs of Laughter? It seems that it can only be him!

White paper, black ink, hard work! Zeng Jichang looked up at the stars with a smile and lay on his father's favorite chair, walking peacefully with his blessings.

"You... You go in first and rest. I'm a little confused right now, and I'll talk about it tomorrow! Liu Python covered his head and burned his brain a little, he didn't know how to deal with it, so he could only let Ah Han, who was running all the way, go in to rest.

This, how can this have a feeling that after I have been abandoned from the beginning, I will be asked for debts! It's a good thing I'm doing!

"Uh-huh!" Ah Han smiled happily and nodded again and again, he understands everything now, and what he is most afraid of is that Liu Python will sweep him out of the house. As long as he is not driven away, there is hope for everything.

Thinking of this, Ah Han was very excited and ran into the house.

"Boom!" The sound of the bed collapsing!

"! I'm going to wake up! Chen Changhe shouted.

"Hmm! Why? ”

"There are assassins!!