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Harumi Waterfall is the largest waterfall in the Kirin Mountains, a waterfall cascades down from a cliff that is more than 100 feet high, and the sound of the water is roaring, deafening, and the water curtain hits the place. The silver-white water splashed in all directions, and the swimming vortex swirled endlessly. On the cliff less than 100 meters away from the waterfall, a layer of spatial ripples like the surface of the water swayed, and two figures emerged from the mirror, which were Linghu Jue and Night Charm who had just been teleported.

Slowly opening his eyes, Ling Fox looked around, at this time, the sun had set in the west, with a bleak red sunset, reflected on the surging waterfall, folded shè colorful, extremely gorgeous light. "What kind of place is this?" As soon as Linghu said this, he secretly regretted that this teleportation was not fixed, how could Night Charm know.

Sure enough, Night Charm frowned slightly, "I don't know, but it should be not far from the valley we entered." ”

"In that case, then I'll leave first, it's too cold here, and you should leave early. Linghu said lightly, he felt a mist rushing to his face, and a cold chill soaked his robe.

Hearing that Linghu was about to leave, Night Charm forced out a smile, which seemed to be soaked in the wet cold and coldness of the mist, with an invisible, leisurely depression and loneliness. Said slowly, "In the future, if someone from the Dark Night Spirit Clan asks, you will say that you have only found the holy weapon and the elemental fetal crystal on the island, and don't talk about the rest." ”

Linghu Jue knew that the night charm was for his own good, and an indescribable, deep touch spontaneously rose, and he said in a low voice: "Thank you." ”

The melancholy of parting flowed into the lonely blood in an instant, and the night charm looked at him in confusion as if she didn't know Ling Fox, not moving, as if even the light of her pupils was condensed in each other's sight, so far away, so deep. Ling Hujue's face was slightly red, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, rubbing his hands and saying, "Then I, I'll leave first." After speaking, the demon moon flew out of the spirit beast bag, Ling Hu Jue jumped and sat down, waved his hand, and the demon moon was like a black sè arrow, quenching and rushing into the air, turning in the mist in the sky, flying towards the southeast.

Looking at the figure of the demon moon disappearing from sight, the long eyelashes of the night charm trembled slightly, and her eyes were like mist splashed by a waterfall, hazy and misty. That look, a little sad. Linghu is desperate, and I hope that when we meet again, we can still be friends. She thought about it secretly, the black light flickered slightly, and a pitch-black jade talisman appeared in her hand, and then gently crushed it.

Like the Mista Mountains, on the edge of the Kirin Mountains, there are also scattered hunter tribes and farms of different sizes. At this moment, not far from Linghu, there is a village that looks like only a few hundred families, with loose stone walls surrounding jagged wooden houses, and there is a wooden sentry tower at the entrance of the village. "Xiaohu, it's time to eat. ”

With a wry smile, Ling Hu Jue walked towards the village, he originally wanted to fly directly to dìdū, but he was afraid that if he chose the wrong direction, he would take the wrong road more, for the sake of prudence!

The stone path leading to the village is paved with brown soft stones, and if you walk on it, you will slip if you are not careful. On both sides of the stone path was a waist-long weed, and with his amazing eyesight, Ling Fox Jue found that there were many traps and traps inside. And these traps and traps are not the same as the devices used by hunters during hunting, but are more like those used in the battlefield of the army. For example, a long trap in the grass is obviously a miniature version of the trap, which is completely different from the cylindrical trap used by hunters.

The village seems a bit quirky. As he walked, Ling Hu Jue secretly thought to himself. Sure enough, as soon as he approached a hundred meters from the village, a sharp arrow slammed into the cobblestone, and its tail feathers swayed slightly.

"What person?" After a loud shout, a young head poked out from the sentry tower at the entrance of the village, although his skin was slightly dark, but his face was delicate, and his mouth was slightly open in surprise at the moment. Wow, the handsome brother from there is much more handsome than Erdan.

"Asking for directions, may I ask the little brother dìdū in that direction?" Linghu Jue saw that someone was asking, so Suo Xìng asked directly.

Seeing that Linghu Jue had a handsome face and an extraordinary temperament, not like a robber, the young man who was guarding put away his bow and arrows, and shouted from afar, "I don't know, then you come in, my father has been to dìdū, he knows." ”

Before Linghu Jue could enter the village, the dark-skinned young man had already greeted him. He first glanced up and down with guarded eyes, and saw that the latter's image, temperament and demeanor really couldn't match the thief, so he smiled and said, "It must be Brother Dìdū who came to us to hunt, why did you encounter a powerful demonic beast." As he spoke, he patted his head and said, "You must be hungry, go, follow me into the village." ”

Between the young man's words, although cheesy, there was a strong local affection and the simple kindness unique to forest hunters, which made Linghu feel more cordial, and said with a smile, "Little brother, what's your name." ”

Guiding the way in front, the young man replied sideways, "My name is Dahu, are you really from dìdū?" My father said that there are more people living in dìdū than there are demonic beasts in this mountain range. ”

Linghu Jue smiled and nodded, and looked at the village. There are about 4 or 500 households in the village, and when you enter the village, you will follow a well with four boreholes in a straight line like two corners. Now is the time for dinner, there is no one on the village road, quiet. In front of the largest wooden door of a house, the big tiger stopped and enthusiastically shouted inside, "Dad, a guest is here." ”

With the scream, an old man with white hair and wrinkles walked out of the door tremblingly, he squinted a pair of presbyopia eyes, carefully looked at Ling Fox's face, his eyes glared at the boss, his face suddenly became as white as paper, and his whole body twitched once before falling backwards.

The sudden change made Ling Hujue's smile disappear from the corner of his lips, and his right hand was bent into a claw, but he grabbed the old man's right wrist like a streamer and pulled it gently. "Dad, what's wrong with you?" Dahu suddenly woke up at this moment, grabbed his father's shoulder, and said hurriedly.

There was a faint moan, and the old man slowly opened his eyes, broke away from the big tiger's hands, and was about to kneel down tremblingly. Ling Hu Jue hurriedly held on and said, "This old man, what are you doing here?"

Looking up at Ling Hujue's face, the old man seemed to be extremely excited, his body trembled uncontrollably, and he choked up: "The old slave Haiqing has seen the young master." ”

Master. Linghu made a "buzz" sound, and said a little disdainfully, "Uncle, did you recognize the wrong person?"

"The young master and the old man are almost exactly the same when they were young, how can the old slave admit his mistake!" Although the old man's eyes were faintly stained with tears, the good upbringing of his youth still made his tone calm down immediately. The thin and handsome face that made Fox Ming appear in his mind, and Ling Fox knew the reason. He groaned in embarrassment, and said bitterly: "The old man that the old man said is probably the Linghu Ming of the Linghu family-Marshal Linghu." ”

"Young master, what are you?" Seeing him call the old man's name, the old man Haiqing raised his head in some surprise and said, before he finished speaking, he coughed a few times and said, "The old slave is confused, let the young master stand at the door and speak, big tiger, go and invite your second and third uncles." ”

Although Dahu was a little confused by the scene in front of him, he had always been obedient to his father, so he nodded obediently and ran towards the other side of the village road.

"Young master, please. ”

Holding Haiqing, Ling Fox Jue walked into the hall, the room was extremely simple, except for the simple furniture, only a few dried furs of the demonic beasts hung on the wall.

On the somewhat loose rattan chair, Haiqing sat down, stared at Ling Hu Jue without a moment's notice, and said a little respectfully, "Young Master, I don't know what rank you rank in the mansion?"

A tired smile appeared on his face, and Ling Hu Jue showed helpless bitterness, and said lightly, "Old man, I know that I look very similar to Marshal Ling Hu, but I am really not his son. ”

Feeling the sincerity in Linghu's words, Haiqing also hesitated for a while, is he really not the son of the old man? The old eyes lit up for a moment, and he asked eagerly, "How old is Childe this year?"

Seeing that Haiqing had changed his title, Ling Hu Jue thought that he believed what he said, so he smiled and said, "19."

"19" Haiqing muttered to himself, looking at Ling Hujue strangely, his eyes shining with a deep and slightly joyful brilliance, and said tremblingly, "That's right, you are that child." ”

Haiqing's words fell on Ling Hujue's heart like a thunderstorm in the nine heavens, and in an instant, the complex and strange feelings were like ten thousand ants biting their internal organs, and they couldn't tell whether it was pain, itching, joy, or sadness. But after experiencing bloody rain and bloody wind, he has parted from life and death many times, even if he is calm, he is a little panicked at the moment.

"You've had a necklace since you were a kid, right? Haiqing also regained his composure, and after a profound smile, he coughed a few more times.