This is a long, long story, so long that Jian Hanyun can't remember clearly, the year when the story began, Jian Hanyun was not as old as Du Xijie is now. The injustices of one life have come to the next generation in a blink of an eye.

Because of this story, Jian Hanyun even thought about not breaking up Du Xijie and Lin Wan'er, just let them be like this.

However, Jian Hanyun can't, as an elder of the Sword Sect, she needs to consider the interests of the Sword Sect, and Lin Wan'er's talent is enough for him to do so. As a mother, the thirty-year contract is still valid, not that Jian Hanyun is vicious, if Du Xijie is defeated, he will definitely die if he does not need Du Xijie to judge himself.

Jian Hanyun didn't want to say these words, and he didn't dare to say them. I'm afraid that if I say it, I can't help but keep Du Xijie by my side.

It's not that if you are spicy, you are not a loving mother, Jian Hanyun is quite doting on her child, and raising him outside Sword City for eighteen years is proof of this. Jian Hanyun is not an ordinary housewife, as a master of the eleventh grid of Tianzi, the sect has too many things to do for Jian Hanyun.

The sect treats Jian Hanyun with kindness, and she can't get rid of it. With the sect on one side and flesh and blood on the other, Jian Hanyun felt that he was about to collapse.

It's all to blame on that person, if he hadn't been there, how could he be messy today, that year......

Memories are memories because they can only be thought about alone.

Jian Hanyun's depression is naturally impossible to tell Du Xijie, so he can only hold the wine bottle every day to dispel one or two.

I can't say anything, but there are still a few explanations about the anomalies of Du Xijie's spirit soldiers.

Similar to what Lin Wan'er once said, Du Xijie is likely to have a physique similar to the Tianji Yuan Body, but it is definitely not. According to Jian Hanyun's words, the Tianji Yuan Body is all young and white-headed, not as white as Du Xijie. The eyes of the Tianji Yuan Body are all light blue, while Du Xijie has different eyes, one pink and the other light blue.

Judging from the physical characteristics, Du Xijie is not the Tianji Yuan Body.

"Mother, is my father a member of the Wang family of the Shang League? No, I don't have the surname Wang, so what the hell is ......" Du Xijie was very puzzled, Jian Hanyun spoke faintly, saying that half of it was left and half was left, obviously trying to hide something. Jian Hanyun was not good at words, and Du Xijie soon heard that his mother seemed to be deliberately hiding something in his mother's words.

Jian Hanyun burped and said impatiently: "You will naturally know what you should know, and you don't have to know what you shouldn't know." As I said before, your father died a long time ago. ”

Taste the passing years of the year, drunk a song. Look at the glitz, and read a person to fall into the city.

After a long time, Jian Hanyun was talking alone, and it was a rare poem. Du Xijie saw that his mother was in a bad mood, but he didn't bother anymore.

"In fact, sometimes I really want to be quiet, drink a cup of tea, read a book, when I am tired, get up and take a walk with my lover, and the people and grandchildren under my knees are in groups, and I have fun all day long, and I teach my husband and children, which is quite haode. Jian Hanyun smiled, laughing like a child, smiling boldly but desolately.

After speaking, Jian Hanyun fell into the lake!

"Mother!"

Du Xijie hurriedly wanted to jump down, but saw Jian Hanyun lying on his back on the water in the lake and said lightly: "Don't worry, I'm just a little drunk, sober up." ”

Jian Hanyun just lay on the water, looked at the sky, and said to Du Xijie for a long time: "Your physique should be similar to the Tianji Yuan Body, and you can try the recipe for refining the spirit soldier one by one, and see if you can inhale it into the life grid to repair the broken part of the spirit soldier, as for whether it is feasible or not, I can't be completely sure, but the chance of success should be very high." I'll pick up Naniko tomorrow morning, and let you catch up all night. Tomorrow you will go to the south of the mainland, I heard that the old man with red eyebrows is still in the world, and he should live in seclusion somewhere in the south, if you can find him to teach you, maybe it will help your cultivation. ”

"Will Mother take Wan'er as an apprentice?" Du Xijie asked.

Jian Hanyun is really a drunkard, and he said that he was drunk, but now he was lying on the surface of the lake and still took out a bottle of wine and drank it: "Nonsense, the capital of the sky, and refining the sword, how can I not teach it." What Jian Hanyun didn't say was that Lin Wan'er's talent was too good, and she hurriedly ran over mainly because she was afraid that the rest of the Sword Sect would know that Lin Wan'er was robbing her of people.

Du Xijie replied: "Then I am relieved, although I am very reluctant, but I am right at present, it is better for me or Wan'er to be separated now." That's right, but it's a little sour in tone.

"That's it, don't look unhappy, the old lady is not unsympathetic, take it!" Jian Hanyun threw a small wooden box to Du Xijie.

Du Xijie opened it and saw that there were two small shells in the wooden box.

"Qianli Chuanyinbei?" Du Xijie exclaimed!

This Thousand Miles Transmission Bei is a kind of Xuan-level magical beast, but its value is surprisingly high. There is also a theory about this monster, it is rumored that Qianli Chuanyin Bei lives in the deep sea, which is extremely difficult to see. Legend has it that Qianli Chuanyin Bei has only one partner in his life, but Qianli Chuanyin Bei is bizarre, the male shell likes heat, and the female shell likes cold. The habitats are not the same, and they only meet in a fixed mating place during the mating period each year. Transsion's partners will communicate and communicate with each other through their shells. No matter how far away they are, the couple feels like they're together.

Although Qianli Chuanyin Bei lives in the sea, it is not of high rank, and it is not difficult for high-level artists to hunt and kill.

But the difficulty is to make a pair of mandarin duck shells, not just a pair of thousands of miles of sound transmission shells have a role, it needs to be a pair of partners in their respective shells to have the purpose of sound transmission. It is rumored that one of them will die, and the other will also be martyred. So it's hard to make a pair, and the only way to do that is to go and kill them when they mate.

However, there are many high-level demonic beasts in the mating place of the Qianli Sound Shell, and it is extremely difficult to hunt and kill, so that the market price of the pairs of Thousand Miles Sound Shell is extremely high, which is as huge as tens of millions of original stones, and is generally only used for the Imperial Army or the internal communication secrets of the sect.

Holding a thousand miles of sound becks, Du Xijie didn't know the intention of Jian Hanyun. But he said complainingly: "Since my mother has a thousand miles of sound shell, why didn't she give it to me two years ago, did she really not want to contact me?"

Jian Hanyun's face seemed to be even redder, and he exclaimed: "Hypocrisy! I'll go first, you can talk about it in the evening." ”

After speaking, Jian Hanyun slapped the water, and disappeared in an instant. Eleven swords also broke through the roof of the natural residence and flew out, which should have returned to Jian Hanyun's side.

"Brother!"

After those swords flew away, Lin Wan'er immediately got out of trouble, hurriedly ran out of the natural residence, ran to the lake, jumped into the water with a thud, and swam towards Du Xijie quickly.

Du Xijie also jumped down with a thud, complaining in his heart: Catch me here, and don't take me to the shore, on purpose, right?

The brother and sister swam close and hugged each other in the lake, and Lin Wan'er cried bitterly.

Du Xijie didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only stroke Lin Wan'er's head.

The water was cold, and the two hugged each other for a long time, and finally they couldn't beat the cold, and when they swam ashore, the evening breeze blew and suddenly felt a little cold.

Lin Wan'er's clothes were soaked with water and stuck to her body, immediately outlining the curves of beauty.

But Du Xijie couldn't see it at this time, this Lin Wan'er hugged Du Xijie and didn't let go, as if she was afraid that Du Xijie would suddenly disappear.

Due to the angle problem, Du Xijie couldn't see this fragrance.

But even if he saw it, Du Xijie would not have any unpleasant thoughts at this time, although he had made a decision in his heart, Du Xijie's mood was not good, as if his heart was covered with a layer of fog, he couldn't catch it, he couldn't run away, and gradually the fog blinded his eyes.