From Wuling to Dongping, the road is long, not to mention thousands of miles? It is still thanks to the stalemate of the military situation, and the great Sima army and horses that captured Xuchang City have not moved forward, so that the destination of the disciples of the Qianjia family has not changed.

This journey took a total of three days, and according to the speed of the flight of Yafeng Sishu and Lingfeng, it would not have taken a long time. However, the scenery seen along the way is mostly continuous war, fighting all day long, corpses are all over the field, full of devastation, and what is even more worrying is that in the smoke of these human killings, there is a faint strong yin ghost aura floating and suspended. Therefore, Qian Chong took his disciples to stay near the battlefield for a day, with the original intention of looking for demons and investigating qi to find out. But in the end, a large number of scattered Jin troops disrupted the plans of the demon slayers, and Qianchong could only leave worriedly.

When we arrived outside the city of Suchang, it was just as dawn broke in the early morning. Yafeng Sishu and Lingfeng are all graceful and beautiful women, I am afraid that there will be any unnecessary trouble caused by this military formation, so after everyone appeared in the light and shadow and landed, they all hid their figures, only followed each other secretly from afar, Ye Yan was clear, turned into his true appearance, flapped his wings and flew out, and a big white bird with fluffy feathers hovered in the sky.

Qianchong's current opening has been completed, and the head of the city fell into a silence that could almost be heard breathing, and all the Jin soldiers in ochre red armor still maintained a tense demeanor of full body guard, only the sound of military boots stepping on the ancient thick city bricks came, farther and farther away.

Chi Tang stood with his hands high, he knew that it must be the Chengtou Military Academy to report, thinking that he would soon be able to see the Huan Da Sima who was in power in the southern country, and the Lei Shi Han Li, who was the same as himself as a five-soldier and a five-party Qianjun, he couldn't help but look forward to it a little in his heart.

Without food and whirring, in the ranks of the disciples of the Qianjia who stood together, it was his happiest jumping, if it weren't for the scruples of the mortal soldiers at the head of the city, I was afraid that the four-character scripture would open the mantra under the excitement.

Nearly half an hour has passed, Xue Yang has already shown hesitation, just glanced at Qianchong and Ji Rui, whose expressions have been calm and graceful, his lips moved, but he didn't speak, and he rubbed his head quite obediently, Xue Yang went down and scratched on the dog's head, which was considered to relieve the silence.

At this moment, the military academy's order suddenly sounded at the head of the city: "Open!"

The sound of the squeaking ropes twisting was heard again, and the suspension bridge suspended in mid-air slowly lowered, and finally hit the ground with a burst of sand and earth. The gate of Xuchang, which is not too tall, opened from the inside, and a tall, thin and clear-skinned man in Xuanyi walked out, and saw a group of cadres standing in front of him, his eyes were slightly surprised, but he bowed down first and solemnly made a big salute.

Chi Tang knew who he was almost the first time he saw him. Lacquered eyebrows and nose, although the eyes are not big, they are clear in the expectation, the facial features are elegant and soft, and there is no beard, even if it is not called handsome, it also exudes a chic and majestic atmosphere. The robe is tied, making his physique look tall and lean, a long sword hangs from his waist, revealing the hilt like a jade, and it is accompanied by a seemingly gentle but mellow coercion between gestures, this feeling is only clear to Chi Tang, who is also a peerless master and a master of swordsmanship, this is the sword qi that has entered the peak realm. Most of the time it was the NVC Han who was undoubtedly gone.

Sure enough, at the moment when all the disciples of the Qianjia family returned the salute, Dong Yao came over and whispered: "Senior Brother Chi, this is the chief swordsman Mr. Han." ”

"Han Li, the curtain of the Great Sima Mansion, is waiting for all the cadres and masters on behalf of the Duke of Huan. Han Li gave a salute, and then strode to meet him, and when he walked, he had already seen the situation of everyone in the Qianjia family, and quickly recognized Dong Yao in a brown shirt and short skirt, and of course, the yellow dog who was opening his tongue and squeezing his eyes at him, and he couldn't help but have a smile on his face. The others are eye-catching, but their clothing is exactly the same as when Gan Fei was in the Great Sima Mansion, and they must be Gan Fei's senior brothers.

At this glance, Han Li's gaze finally stopped on Chi Tang's half-black, half-white ugly face, and his heart moved, not because of this person's strange appearance, but because of this person's body shape and bearing, which made him faintly feel familiar.

Unexpectedly, the first person I saw when I came here turned out to be Han Li, who had been admired for a long time. While Han Li looked at Chi Tang, Chi Tang also looked at Han Li for a moment, it was not the first time he had seen his comrade-in-arms of Qianjunhua, but compared with seeing Lang Ji at that time, the feeling at this moment was not strong, perhaps because the intuition of the martial artists, who were also one of the five warriors, was too distinct, or maybe because neither of them had used spiritual power, so that they had never reproduced the scene of fighting the enemy side by side in ancient times. However, when Han Li got closer, Chi Tang also found that there was a straight scar on his seemingly smooth skin, from the center of his forehead and eyebrows to the underch, which had already turned a faint flesh color, and it seemed that he had been sore for a long time. Strangely, this scar was neither a knife nor a sword mark, but it was not known what it was injured by.

"Brother Han. Dong Yao stepped forward happily to greet him.

"Hehe, it's Miss Dong's family, don't come for a long time, Brother Ling has always been good?"

"Ah, I haven't bothered to go to Jiankang again, and I don't know what happened to my eldest brother now. Han Li and Dong Yao asked and answered, but they were very familiar and kind.

Qianchong, Ji Rui, and Xue Yang also exchanged their names, perhaps because they were saddened by the death of their family, and they only maintained the politeness of meeting for the first time between their words, of course, in terms of tone and title, they also brought the respect of the disciples of the Qianjia family after seeing Qianjun. Han Li saluted again with deep respect: "It turned out to be a few senior brothers, I heard your brother Gan mention it earlier, and I met today, how fortunate it is." ”

After a brief greeting with each other, Han Li's gaze turned to Chi Tang's face without deception: "This is ......"

Chi Tang keenly saw the crystal clear pearl necklace on Han Li's neck, how could a majestic man wear such a feminine ornament? ”

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The group was already walking on the muddy and potholed streets of Xuchang City, Han Li led each other in front of his head, and from time to time there were heavily armed sergeants lining up along the way, and after seeing Han Li, he always bowed his head respectfully and solemnly, flashed to the side, and let them pass by first, which shows Han Li's respected identity as the first swordsman under the curtain of the Great Sima Mansion.

A full-fledged falcon ducked low, gliding down from the top of everyone's heads, which caused a response without food, Wang Wanghuan screamed to tease the falcon, but the falcon flew straight to Han Li's shoulder, tied its wings and raised its head, looked up at the sky, and kept screaming, Han Li stroked the falcon's feathers, but also curiously looked at the sky in the direction of the falcon's look, the blue sky was faint and cloudy, the vast expanse, and vaguely saw a big white bird figure disappearing in the sky.

At this juncture of military urgency, any unusual situation will cause Han Li's vigilance, the appearance of this big white bird is a little bizarre, I heard that the Hu people have the ability to breed harrier eagles as communication tools, could this bird have something to do with this?

Fortunately, when Han Lifang stared at himself, Qian Chong reminded in a low voice: "Honorable Monarch, that's our friend." ”

Only then did Han Li retract his gaze, gently stroked the Saker on his shoulder to quiet it, and couldn't help nodding in admiration: "It's amazing, it's worthy of the Qianjia Demon Slayer." As he spoke, his eyes couldn't help but look at Chi Tang who was following behind him, and when the two of them met their eyes, they both smiled slightly.

The Thunder Warrior and the Negative Swordsman, the Si Lei Eagle and the Fire God Crow, the two great martial arts masters and Qianjun turned into people, the name and the world, the spirit of the southwest, and each admired and admired for a long time, after this meeting, but it seems to awaken the long-term memory of the two at the same time, there is not only the sympathy of the same way, but also the like-mindedness of the heart.

However, after all, this is to welcome home the body of Zun Gan Daoyuan, and to treat the seriously injured and unconscious third junior brother Ji Mian, the atmosphere is solemn with pathos, at this time it is not appropriate to have many narratives with agitated feelings, the two of them just silently bowed their heads, smiled silently, and then continued to move forward silently with a mood of silent appreciation......

"Huan Gong Su respects the masters of the Qianjia family, if you know that you are here, you should welcome you with hospitality. It's just that before the arrival of the ranks, Duke Huan worked hard all night, just fell asleep, and always got up at noon, Han Li greeted all the masters for Duke Huan first, and rested for a while, and Duke Huan will definitely meet in person. Han Li began to explain to everyone.

"It's okay, the honorable gentleman knows our intentions, my father is unfortunately killed, and Qianchong's heart is like numbness, so let's go and see it first. Qianchong said lightly.

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In the brief narrative outside the city gate, Han Li already knew what happened to these disciples of the Qianjia family, and he was also very shocked, he didn't expect that the corpse without a head found in Suchang City was actually the corpse of the head of the Qianjia family. However, whether it is the work of demons and monsters, or the criminal karma of murderers in the world, it is impossible to conclude for a while, or the three disciples of the Qianjia who have been unconscious, Ji Mian, can give an answer, but it can only be concluded after these Qianjia people visit, maybe they have a way to revive Ji Mian.

Thinking of this, Han Li couldn't help but speed up his pace, and the disciples of the Qianjia family were silent, and followed more closely, obviously, their mood was also very anxious.

Seeing that she was approaching the mansion, Dong Yao suddenly thought about it and asked in a low voice, "By the way, Sister Mo is not here?"

Han Li's heart tightened suddenly, but the frequency of his walking steps did not change in the slightest, and his tone was quite calm, but only he knew how he restrained the sorrow that was almost surging out of his heart: "The Lone Goose Swordsman has been martyred. ”

Dong Yao sighed, her footsteps stopped, and her eyes turned red: "Sister Mo, she ......"

Not only Dong Yao, but also Qianchong, Ji Rui, Xue Yang, and Chi Tang were all shocked, and Mo Yumei's voice and smile in the Qianjia season were still vivid, how did they know that after a few months of separation, it was actually a trace of the fragrance, and the yin and yang were separated forever? Even Wushi put away his usual smiling face, and lowered his head silently.

“...... She also promised to teach me swordsmanship in the future, but why would she ......" Dong Yao hid her face and couldn't stop sobbing. Chi Tang gently hugged her shoulder and patted her lightly a few times, indicating comfort.

Qianchong also let out a long sigh, not only expressing regret for Mo Yumei's death, but also remembering the second junior brother Gan Fei, if Senior Brother Gan knew about this, wouldn't the world be spinning, how could he resist it?

Han Li hadn't mentioned Gan Fei's matter yet, so he took this opportunity to say, "Oh, I'll teach you the senior scholars of the Qianjia family to know that your brother Gan was ...... some time ago. I've been here before. ”

"What?" At this time, even Ji Rui Xue Yang blurted out, and they naturally thought of what the senior brother thought of, and Gan Fei, who was secretly glad that he had lost his whole strength, did not know the bad news, how could he know that he ...... He already knew the truth.

Although Chi Tang is not as worried as Ji Rui Xue Yang, but his heart also sank, he and Gan Fei hit it off at first sight, although they were less together and more separated, and they had never had deep friendships, but they had always been extremely concerned about this generous and brave and heroic junior brother, and they knew that he was seriously injured and weak, and his whereabouts were uncertain, and he was even more nervous. Listening to it in my ears at this moment, it is a joy and a sadness, the joy is that Gan Fei has nothing to do, and he has come here, and the sad thing is the infinite sympathy for Gan Fei's encounter.

Han Li seemed to be a little surprised by the reaction of the disciples of the Qianjia family: "The lonely goose swordsman was martyred, Brother Gan was heartbroken, and he sat in the mourning hall for three days, and he was finally a person of the most affectionate and sexual, but he came and left, without saying goodbye, and only took away a relic of the lonely goose swordsman." I think it will take time for Brother Gan to dissipate his grief...... That is, not long after he left, the corpse of Lingshi was found in the city, if he had known that this was the case, Han Li would have found Brother Gan no matter what. ”

Qianchong sighed, in the dark, there is his own providence. He naturally knew that Gan Fei was depressed due to the loss of strength, and hoped that he would calm down after some time, but he didn't want to add to the pain, and suffered the tragic change of his lover's death. But the news of Jiazun's death passed by by a mistake, Jiazun was like his own father to Gan Fei, and his family picked him up from the pile of dead in the Central Plains when he was a child...... If Gan Fei knew that his family had been killed and died, would he not have erupted again in the knot of grief and regained the fierce heart of the former demon slayer?

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Han Li led them into the mansion, passing through the courtyard one after another, until the quiet courtyard located in the depths of the mansion, the single-family wooden house, was extremely lonely, even in the early morning of summer, but it couldn't help but exude a sense of coldness.

Han Li slowly pushed open the wooden door and said lightly: "Master Ling's coffin, just ...... here" Watching the disciples of the Qianjia family walk into the room with heavy faces.

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"Wow!" a sudden burst of crying echoed away from the secluded deep courtyard.