"Young Master!Young Master!!"

Outside the courtyard, there was a sudden shout from a subordinate.

"Huh?" Jun Wuxian raised his eyebrows, and instead of blaming the people outside the courtyard for yelling, he walked out quickly and asked loudly, "What's wrong?"

It's already night now, Jun Wuxian's small courtyard is the forbidden place of the Jun Mansion, and everyone in the entire Jun Mansion knows that trivial matters will not bother them at all. Now that someone has come to the hospital to shout at him at this time, there is only one possibility: something has happened!

What the hell is going on? Jun Wuxian thought as he walked out. It's not a big deal that can make everyone in the monarch's mansion feel like it's a big deal.

"Young Master. Seeing Jun Wuxian come out, the subordinate who was shouting outside the courtyard shrunk his neck, and then said to Jun Wuxie: "The master and the lady went out to play, and they had a conflict with the people in the Eastern Cultivation Circle, and they were chased and killed by the people of a sect, and they were seriously injured!"

To cut a long story short, it is a skill that every person under the communication must learn.

You know, sometimes you send urgent news to the master, and you have an extra nonsense, which makes the master anxious, and that is a capital crime.

Just like now, if this subordinate is more cumbersome, he may be bombarded and killed by Jun Wuxie.

"What!" Jun Wuxian was furious, and the aura on his body fluctuated violently.

After more than ten years of cultivation, Jun Wuxie's cultivation has been raised to the peak of the fourth layer, which is equivalent to the strength of the Sword King in this world, and Jun Wuxie's divine sense has reached the level of the Sword Emperor. The pressure exuded by the Sword King, coupled with the power that Jun Wuxie gradually cultivated as the eldest young master of the Jun Mansion, was not something that an ordinary person under the summons could withstand.

Pedaling -

The commanding man of the inevitable and terrifying person took a few steps back and sat down on the ground.

However, Jun Wuxian didn't have the heart to think about this subordinate at this time, so he put on his clothes and got up, and flew towards his father's courtyard.

Those who practice can break through to the Sword King, and they can use the sword element in their body to glide in the air for a short time. What's more, what Jun Wuxian cultivated was the purest Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and with the strength of the Sword King, he could already fly short distances.

Jun Wuxie's face was pale at this time, and he riveted Yuan Li and rushed to his father's courtyard.

Jun Wuxian really didn't dare to imagine that someone really dared to pull teeth out of the tiger's mouth, and the people of the sect dared to hurt the next generation of the head of the Jun Mansion, had they forgotten that more than ten years ago, the Five Elements Sect was wiped out overnight?

Jun Wuxie's teeth are about to be crushed, father, but he has been the best relative to himself since he was a child, but he didn't expect to be seriously injured by the people of the sect!

"No matter who it is, no matter who injured my father, I will definitely not let him go, I will definitely not!" Jun Wuxian was secretly ruthless in his heart.

When Jun Wuxian arrived at the door of his father's courtyard, he found that there were already many people standing in the house.

His grandfather, the old marshal Jun Zhan, his grandmother Mu Qinghal, his mother Lin Rouer, and a doctor who was treating his father's pulse.

Jun Wuxian landed at the door, and before he could say hello to his grandfather, his eyes turned red when he looked at his father.

At this time, my father still has the high-spirited and mighty appearance he used to have.

At this time, my father was like a sick man, covered in gauze, and the thick gauze was still a little red on it, and it was obvious that blood was oozing out. The swarthy face turned pale, and the eyes that had been extremely bright dimmed and the lips kept trembling.

"Father!" Jun Wuxian roared and threw himself in front of his father's bed, unable to hold back his tears any longer.

Jun Wuxian seemed to see his father always come to see him when he was a child and take him to "Feifei" with a proud look. I remembered the big face that I had with a smile every time I saw myself. remembered that he was a general, in order to amuse himself, he ran to the night market regardless of his identity, bought himself snacks for children, and then saw that he was happy, and he was also happy like a child.

Jun Wuxian choked in front of his father's bed, grabbed his father's rough big hand, and said fiercely: "Father, who do you say, who is it! Whoever injured you, the child led people, and destroyed him all over the house!"

In the end, Jun Wuxian was full of murderous energy.

"Innocent-" The father's hoarse voice came out, and he looked at Jun Wuxian with emotion, a man with iron bones, who was chased and killed by more than a dozen masters, and who was seriously injured and did not frown, but now the tears could not stop falling.

Jun Zhan was next to him, and his eyes were red. This is his own son, husband, being beaten like this, no one has a taste in his heart.

"Innocent, your father, he was injured by the people of the Qingyang Sect. When Jun Zhan said this, the root of his teeth was also itching with hatred, "Your father has discovered a Heaven and Earth Spirit Fruit Blood Bodhi, which is very beneficial to people without spiritual roots, and eating it can improve cultivation talent, so... So your father thought......"

"Father, he wanted to pick it back for me to eat, but I didn't think that the people of the Qingyang Sect also found the blood Bodhi, and then my father fought with them, and then it became like this, right?" Jun Wuxian asked in a cold voice.

Listening to what Grandpa Jun Zhan said halfway, he was as smart as Jun Wuxian and could already think of the cause and effect of the matter.

"Hmm. Jun Zhan can also understand Jun Wuxie's mood, so he doesn't care about Jun Wuxie's attitude.

"Then why don't you send troops to pacify the Qingyang Sect of Nalaoshzi and avenge your father!" Jun asked with hatred.

Hearing that his father was still injured in order to pick the spirit fruit for himself, Jun Wuxie's heart hurt even more. He could imagine that his father must have been injured by the people of Qingyang Sect and did not leave, or he still wanted to get the spirit fruit, otherwise with his father's cultivation and life-saving methods, he would still have left.

"Hey. Hearing Jun Wuxie's question, the four of Jun Zhan all turned their heads with gloomy expressions.

"What!" Jun Wuxian suddenly changed color, "Can't you even avenge your father!

"Innocent, don't be presumptuous!" Lin Rouer scolded Jun Wuxian.

Seeing Jun Wuxie's excited expression, Jun Zhan and the others were also helpless, if they hadn't had any scruples, he would have already leveled the Qingyang Sect.

"Yes, Rou'er, we can all understand innocence. Jun Zhan first waved his hand at Lin Rou'er, and then said to Jun Wuxian: "Wuxie, that Qingyang Sect can only be regarded as a first-class sect, and the last hole card in the door is only two first-grade Sword Sects, and my Junfu is not afraid of him." The main thing is that your father just came back, and before we could react, the people from the Qingyang Sect sent someone to send a big gift, informing the world to apologize, saying that they didn't know who your father was in advance, so they would fight. On the surface, we have done enough, so that we can't find an excuse to send troops. In addition, if you send troops, there must be no less masters, and at least there must be a second-grade sword sect to follow, but... However, your father's injury this time is because of personal matters, and the elders of the back mountain, don't care. The elders of the back mountain don't send out masters, I... I don't have anyone in my hands. ”

In the end, Jun Zhan's face was already flushed, as the head of the four great families, there was no master in his hand, no wonder he was embarrassed.

"Put... Fart, obviously... Obviously, from the very beginning, they recognized me... cough cough cough cough ......" Jun Batian said a little excitedly, and coughed after saying a few words, and then looked at Jun Wuxie, a smile appeared on his pale face, and said: "Innocent, forget it, my father was just a little injured, he used a secret method, he was a little weak, don't get in the way, look at my little innocent, I haven't seen him grow so tall for more than half a year, hahaha, it's really worthy of being my son... Ahem, ahem. ”

When Jun Batian saw Jun Wuxie, many smiles bloomed on his originally gloomy face, and although he coughed, he kept holding Jun Wuxie's hand and saying. Jun Wuxian could only shed tears and kept nodding.

"That's right. As if he suddenly remembered something, Jun Batian grabbed Jun Wuxie, and with a touch from his waist, there was a blood-colored fruit in his hand, and the blood-colored fruit was full of spiritual power, and it was a rare treasure fruit in the world at a glance.

Jun Batian saw this blood-colored spirit fruit, and his eyes on his rough face turned into crescent moons, and then he quickly stuffed the blood-colored spirit fruit into Jun Wuxie's hand, like a child offering treasure, and said to Jun Wuxian proudly: "Well, this thing is called Blood Bodhi, it is best for those who have no spirit root to take it, and after taking it, they can improve their cultivation talent, improve the grade of the sword element, etc., and there are many benefits, how about it, son, you are still satisfied, haha...... Ahem, ahem. ”

Seeing Jun Batian's rough face, the smile on his face was still as gentle as buying candy for himself when he was a child, but Jun Wuxian couldn't smile anymore.

For this blood Bodhi, so many people chased and killed Jun Batian at that time, but Jun Batian was still able to grab it in all dangers, and Jun Wuxian himself could think of the danger at that time. In fact, if Jun Batian could discard the Blood Bodhi, he would not necessarily be so seriously injured!

Jun Wuxian held the Spirit Fruit Blood Bodhi in his hand and cried loudly.

After crying for a while, suddenly, Jun Wuxian stood up, walked to the door, stopped at the door, hesitated again and again, turned his back to everyone and said: "This revenge must be avenged, no one can hurt my Jun Wuxian's relatives and still live freely, the elders don't care, then I will report it myself, and I will tell you about it when I come back from destroying the Qingyang Sect." After saying that, Jun Wuxian got up and flew towards his courtyard.

Looking at Jun Wuxie's back, the room full of people were stupid on the spot, and everyone opened their mouths wide and didn't know what the situation was.

This is the weak scholar who is powerless to read the books of the sages because he is unable to practice.