Chapter 7 The Great Martial Imperial Family 2
"This Simon family is really decayed!" Zhou Xiang said.
"yes, let's go inside. Bai Mo said indifferently.
When Simon appeared at the door, he shouted loudly, "Grandpa Yan, I'm back." ”
"Little master, is that you?"
As Simon's voice fell, an old figure flashed out of the room next to him, and among the few rooms that did not fall, this one was not bad. And what came out was an old man, full of silver hair, but he was very neatly combed. His face was covered with folds, and at a glance he could tell that he was an old man without any cultivation, dressed in sackcloth and carrying a cane in his hand.
He is Ximen Yan, the old housekeeper of the Simon family now, and he is also the person who has raised Ximen and Bai Qi from childhood.
"Grandpa Yan, it's me, I'm back!" Ximen shouted excitedly, and hurriedly supported Ximen Yan with both hands, for fear that he would fall. Simon knew that Simon Yan was not a monk, because of his health, he was not even a spiritual priest, just an ordinary old man.
"It's good to come back, it's good to come back!" Ximen Yan took Ximen's hand with tears in his eyes.
"Grandpa Yan, how are you doing?
"They all went out, and I asked them to go out and buy some things and come back. ”
"Grandpa Yan, I miss you very much. ”
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Bai Mo stood next to him and watched Ximen and Ximen Yan talk like this, and he couldn't help but feel a feeling of emotion in his heart. How did an old man raise the two brothers of Simon, and what kind of difficulties did Simon Yan experience. And these Ximen Yan actually endured all of them, and all of them persevered, so they rushed to this. Ximen Yan won Bai Mo's respect. Just looking at such a scene, Bai Mo thought of what happened to his father now.
Dad. The White Family, the Land of Seals. These are like the most unfamiliar things, but they hovered in Bai Mo's mind for a long time and could not be dispersed.
"Grandpa Yan, let me introduce you to you, these are the brothers I recognize, this is Bai Mo, this is Zhou Xiang, this is Gu Lie, this is Lan Dai, this is Dark Gold. This is the Meishan Three Tigers, and the last one is grandly introduced, this is my brother Bai Mo's daughter-in-law and my sister-in-law, Ye Wuyan. Ladies and gentlemen, this is the grandfather of Ximen Yanyan that I told you before I came. Simon got up and introduced.
"I've seen Grandpa Yan!" Bai Mo said in unison.
"Don't, since you are all brothers and sisters of the little young master, you are from my Simon family. Don't do such a salute, you can't afford it. Ximen Yan hurriedly shook his hands and said.
"Old Yan, you can afford it!" Bai Mo nodded.
"Grandpa Yan. Let's not talk about this for a while, have you seen Bai Qi?" Ximen hurriedly said when he thought of the important event of coming back this time.
"Who?Bai Qi?Bai Qi is back?" Ximen Yan said in surprise.
"What? Could it be that there is no woman next to our ancient mansion who is inquiring about me during this time? I received news that there is such a woman who is next to our ancient mansion to inquire about the news. Said he was looking for a little boy. I thought it was looking for me, I thought it was Bai Qi. "Simon shouted in disbelief.
"No, absolutely not!" Ximen Yan shook his head. "It's always been like this next to our old house, and no one has ever come close. Not to mention looking for people. If there really is the woman you are talking about, how could I not know? Are you looking for Bai Qi a little crazy? You must know that there are not many people who know that you are looking for Bai Qi, is there someone who has deceived you?"
"Deceive? absolutely not!" Simon himself began to believe it, but he stubbornly believed it, thinking of comforting himself with such a reason, making himself think that it was not a joke.
If it's really a joke made by someone to himself, then this joke is a bit big. Besides, is that necessary? You must know that Simon is not a wealthy family, the Simon family has long been in decay, how can he let others make such jokes, without that capital.
"Ximen, something seems to be wrong!" Bai Mo raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Bai Mo, what's wrong?" asked Simon.
"I'm afraid this whole thing is really a bit strange, if I guess correctly, this should be a trap. Bai Mo said sensitively.
"Trap?" Simon frowned.
"Meishan Three Tigers, monitor this radius of five hundred miles for me, I want to know the movement of every grass and tree!" Bai Mo suddenly whispered.
"Yes!"
The Three Tigers of Meishan said that they were going to use the "Heaven and Earth Sight Technique", you must know that they who have become the second level of the Great Spirit Master, and the range of monitoring they can monitor has increased from the original radius of 100 miles to a radius of 500 miles. As long as it is within this range, the three of them will know about anything that happens.
"Don't be that troublesome!"
Who would have thought that before the three of them could start to move, a cold voice suddenly sounded, and then several corpses were thrown in like that. The blood was still hot, and everyone's eyes were wide open, as if they couldn't believe what they were seeing.
After seeing the faces of those corpses, a cry of pain sounded, and Ximen Yan, who was on crutches, suddenly threw the crutches away, threw himself on the ground, and cried bitterly.
"Sancai, Huang Phosphorus, Wufu, Zhang Chan, Liu Chen, why did you die? Who killed you? I want to avenge you!"
It turned out that the five people who were killed were the only five remaining slaves in the Simon family who took care of Simon Yan. These five slaves were orphans adopted by Ximen Yan from all over the world, and they had long had a relationship with each other that was not weaker than that of a real father and son. Now these five people are lying in front of them like this, the corpses are lying all over the place, they are not blind to death, and the white-haired people send the black-haired people, how can Ximen Yan bear it?
"Ahh
Simon looked at the five corpses in front of him, his eyes widened angrily, and a death-like violent aura suddenly gushed out, you must know that the relationship between these five people and Simon is also quite deep. These five people are all able to be Simon's uncle and aunt, and if you really want to put it more accurately, that is, Simon was taken care of by these five people, and they can be said to be Simon's adoptive father and adoptive mother.
But now, Simon didn't even see them for the last time, and the five of them died in front of them, how could Simon bear it?
Simon, who suddenly fell into a desire to kill, flipped his hand and held the long sword, locking the door tightly.
Bai Mo and the others also completed the defensive formation in an instant, staring at the door.
At the gate of this ruined courtyard, a figure appeared at this time, this is a man, he is very feminine, wearing a big red robe, but the robe is embroidered with a four-clawed golden dragon wandering. The jade crown on the top of the head combed the hair neatly. On the white face, there was a disdainful smile that defied everything.
He played with a fan between his fingers and stood in the doorway, with the sun slowly rising behind him. Under the light of the sun, his figure seems to merge with the sun, and the brilliance is very dazzling.
Whoosh!
As the man appeared, figures continued to emerge around him, and in a short moment, the entire ruined land was surrounded by this group of people. And these people were all wearing black armor, and each of them was hidden in the armor, only showing two eyes. And what was released in those eyes was a kind of indifference, a sense of indifference that rose from the bones.
On top of each armor, there is a vivid python embroidered on the chest, the python is coiled, and the open eyes reveal a frightening cold light. And you must know that these armors are not simple armor, they are all spiritual weapon suits of the seventh level of refinement.
Bai Mo's eyes narrowed and swept over, and he preliminarily judged that there were as many as three hundred armored monks surrounding this ruin. And these people's cultivation is not weak, the weakest are all sixth-level spirit masters, and the leader of them is actually the third-level great spirit master.
These black-clothed monks in armor each held a black crossbow in their hands, which was not a simple crossbow, but a crossbow called the Zhuge Death Crossbow, which could fire thirty crossbow arrows in an instant, each of which possessed immeasurable power. Not to mention that in addition to these Zhuge death crossbows, they either held spears in their hands, or war knives, or sword blades.
The most important thing is that after they appeared here, they still remained silent, which means that they did not make a sound from beginning to end, and it was obvious that they were an absolutely refined and strong team.
"Red Python, are you from the royal family of the Great Wu Emperor Dynasty?" Ximen suddenly shouted as he looked at the black armor soldiers who appeared.
"Haha!"
Standing in the center of everyone, the man who was guarded by the arch fan, fanned his fan and said with a smile: "I am still a little knowledgeable, I know that we are from the royal family of the Great Martial Emperor Dynasty." That's right, this prince is the fourteenth prince of the current emperor, Wu Yongchang. This is the most elite Red Python Army in my hands, how about it? In fact, if you can not kill people, I will not kill people, if you want to blame, blame these idiots for not knowing each other, they are unwilling to let the prince do something, and it is a waste to live. ”
"Wu Yongchang, if you're not mistaken, you're the one who spread the rumors, right? Right?" Bai Mo stepped forward, stood next to the west gate, and glanced indifferently at Wu Yongchang and said coldly.
"There are people who understand, and I did it. Wu Yongchang said with a smile, a smile that appeared on his face was completely victorious, in his eyes, these people in front of him had become turtles in the urn, and he didn't want to run away again.
"Why? Why do you do this? The Ximen family has now decayed into this, as if there is no longer any possibility of threatening your Dawu Imperial Family, right?" Bai Mo asked coldly.
"Do you want to know the reason?" Wu Yongchang's mouth was slanted, the open fan was closed, and when his slender fingers were raised, a portrait appeared in front of Bai Mo. And when Bai Mo saw this portrait, his pupils tightened.
Could it be that ... (To be continued......)