Di Guangming sent Zhong Xihou back to his residence, and when he saw the slender sword mark on the door of the house, he understood in his heart. He had no choice but to shake his head helplessly, this Xiaoyu was really the master of a pit brother. This side attracted the black dragon, not to mention, and here led Xiao Eleven to be abused, Xiaoyu, the little demon king, really had to find a time to make rules for him.

The orange-robed woman appeared like a ghost, and saw the bottom light and respectfully a blessing. Di Guangming had a good impression of this sword spirit, and waved his hand, indicating that there was no need to be polite.

"It's so badly injured, I'm afraid I won't be able to go down to the ground without a month. ”

Di Guangming didn't think so, and then said: "You have been with Xiao Eleven for almost twenty years, this kid can make you recognize, not to mention others, even I have been surprised." ”

The corners of the orange-robed woman's mouth were slightly hooked, and she replied: "This kid is obviously not suitable for sword training, but he has a tendon. It is also the tenacity of this child that reminds the slave family of the days of following the immortals. ”

Di Guangming waved his hand and said, "Get along with me, but for a little time, don't mention it again." I also hesitate, you are here, and the little eleven can be worn out little by little because of you, until you can't lift the sword. But if you are gone, he can no longer resist the wind and be happy and chic. So, ah, it's very difficult. ”

Although she couldn't see the eyes of the orange-robed woman, the half of her face also showed a hint of helplessness. After hesitating for a few moments, he said, "If Mr. has a decision, the slave family will gladly accept it." This kid seems to only care about his city that never sleeps, and doesn't care about anything else, but his temperament is really strong. ”

Di Guangming nodded, and he was also helpless about Zhong Xihou's temperament and behavior.

Two fingers made a sword, and a sword qi shot out, shooting into the center of Zhongxi Hou's eyebrows. Looking at Zhong Xihou lying on the bed again, his face instantly turned a lot ruddy, and the six black dragon scratches on his chest were also recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Di Guangming turned around and was about to leave, but when he reached the door, he stopped and listened to him: "As far as I am concerned, if you can, your stay is very lucky for Xiao Eleven." But you don't have a body, and it's not a long time to stay with him like this. Find a suitable opportunity for him to bring you to your other two brothers. If you can host the bodies of your brothers, Little Eleven shouldn't be so difficult. ”

The corners of the orange-robed woman's mouth moved slightly, and the brow covered by her bangs was also slightly frowned.

After pondering for a long time, the light did not leave, as if she was waiting for the orange-robed woman's answer.

Finally spoke, listening to her: "Didn't the immortals have any concerns when they sealed our four brothers and sisters?"

Di Guangming couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, his tone showed helplessness, and then said: "Wuyu, your brothers and sisters can dominate one side, and if you join them, you will be chaotic for a lifetime." It's also to blame that I got into the mood that year, learned the art of casting, and used a hammer to build the four of you brothers and sisters. After following me for a long time, Fan Tie also has a spirit, and I am indeed to blame for this. ”

The orange-robed woman's red lips bit slightly, her fists clenched, and her nails sank into her palms a few points.

"It's all up to the will of the immortals. ”

Di Guangming shook his head again, showing his helplessness, and said leisurely: "If I could have been more careful in the past and treated you like Long Yao, I wouldn't have caused so many things." ”

When the child recovers from his injury, the slave family will tell him about the four swords, and as for what he thinks, he has to listen to his own will. ”

Di Guangming nodded, and then went out.

He strode away, only listening to the poem that he often talked about: "A pot of wine, ten steps of song, a hundred years of solitude." ”

"The sword is in hand, the world is down, and the song is long. Immortals, immortals, you used to be heroic, but now you don't hold a sword, but change your wine?"

Looking at Zhong Xihou lying on the bed again, his complexion recovered a lot, thinking that the immortal made a move, and his injuries would recover in a few days. can hear the unconscious murmur of the unconscious little black face, and the orange-robed woman is helpless.

Zhong Xihou whispered a name in his mouth, "Baiyun" and "Baiyun".

Hearing footsteps outside the house, the orange-robed woman's body moved slightly and disappeared.

There was an exclamation from outside the house, and the person who came didn't knock the door open and rushed in. It was the charming and beautiful woman who came in, Zang Yan.

Zang Yan saw the sword mark on the door, and when she entered the door, she saw Zhong Xihou lying on the bed, and her face was pale, and she quickly rushed to the side of the bed.

Seeing that the person on the bed had a ruddy complexion and was deliberately smooth, I was also a little relieved. Last night, he was still alive and well, drinking and drinking to be the overlord of the West and the West, but one night, he was already like this.

Isn't he a great swordsman unparalleled in the world, how could he be so downcast.

Her heart was a little calm, but then she heard the words from the black-faced man's mouth, and to her, it was like a thunderbolt in the sky.

"White clouds, white clouds?"

Zang Yan also repeated this name, and what he said in his mouth would not be a white cloud in the sky. He is such a hegemon of the Western Lands, a hero of the rivers and lakes, in addition to the white cloud fairy who was once famous all over the world, does the white cloud in his mouth have a second meaning?

Zang Yan's thin lips bit slightly, but she still checked Zhong Xihou's body, except for a few shallow wounds on her chest, there was nothing else, so she was relieved.

Help him take off his boots, take off his robe lightly, cover him with a quilt and go out.

When he went out, he met Hua Shaohong, the child king, who led the Wind Spirit King and the god Tu Yulei, just smiled and nodded, and then left quickly.

Before Hua Shaohong could say hello, this beautiful woman walked past him, which also made him wonder.

The Wind Spirit King touched the back of his head and asked in a daze, "What's wrong with Sister Beauty?"

The Wind Spirit King vented his frustration on the Wind Spirit King, punched the stupid big biceps position, and said angrily: "What a beautiful sister, that's your mother." ”

"Mother?" the Wind Spirit King was puzzled, then grinned, and muttered, "I have a mother, two stupid, three stupid, I have a mother." ”

The two fools and the three fools shouted the gods and Yu Lei, Hua Shaohong shouted the wind spirit king all the year round, and the people who knew him in the west were also called like this.

If you change to another place, you dare to call the city a son like this, for fear that your home will be raided early. Similarly, if you are someone else, you are half-stupid or not stupid, and you will always be called a stupid person, and you will be angry.

But this big fool is the Wind Spirit King, and they are in the Western Lands, so there is no need for ordinary people to think.

The two children of Shen Tu Yu Lei stayed in the mountains and wilderness all the year round, and when they heard everyone shouting that the Wind Spirit King was stupid, they didn't see him angry, and they really thought it wasn't a joke. Whether it is the Wind Spirit King, Hua Shaohong, or the other sisters and servants care for the two of them almost meticulously, and they are happy to accept the titles of these two fools and three fools.

If his disciple is called like this, Bai Wuchang, who named his disciple a ghost god, doesn't know if he will be angry from the Eastern Yin Realm and return to Yang.

Hua Shaohong turned her head and saw the sword marks on the door of Zhongxi Hou's house, and her heart twitched, and she ran straight away. Ground floor

Pushing the door in, I saw Zhong Xihou lying on the bed, his face was ruddy, his breath was smooth, and he was a little relieved. But then he thought that Zhong Xihou could be injured and lying on the bed without any defense, and he was even more shocked.

Isn't it, Yan Yun rode out of the top few old monsters?

"Wind Spirit King!"

Hearing Hua Shaohong's roar, the Wind Spirit King led the god Yu Lei into the house. In normal times, no matter what time of day, he can call out his name just by walking outside his father's house. But at this time, he had already arrived, but his father-in-law was still asleep and did not react at all.

This stupid big man also understood that something had happened to his father-in-law, so he took two steps, knelt down in front of the bed, and kept groping Zhong Xihou's body through the quilt.

Hua Shaohong was so angry that she slapped him on the head, and scolded: "Can't you see that your father is injured, and he is still so careless, did you send him away early so that he could inherit the city that never sleeps?"

The Wind Spirit King felt aggrieved in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it, pouting and looking aggrieved.

The atmosphere was awkward, and a weak voice came slowly.

"You bunnies, maybe let me sleep a little longer?"

Hearing the person on the bed speak, not to mention Hua Shaohong and the Wind Spirit King, Shen Tu Yulei was also happy in his heart, and walked quickly to the bed.

Zhong Xihou's eyes slowly opened, and he saw that there were four and a half big dolls in the room, and he was angry and laughing.

Then he frowned slightly, noticed that he was breathing smoothly, and the hand in the quilt touched his chest. Then the expression on his face was joy and surprise, how could such a fatal injury be almost healed after sleeping for a while?

The wound was so deep, and the flesh was almost the same as usual. When I wanted to get up, I felt a pain all over my body, which also proved that the black dragon battle not long ago was not a fantasy in my head.

"Honghong, you take these children out and summon them for the lonely king. ”

Hua Shaohong nodded, and wanted to ask directly, but Yan Yunqi's people came to be demons again, but then stopped this thought first, didn't say much, and led the Wind Spirit King and the god to go out of the door.

However, after half an hour's effort, he heard the hurried footsteps outside the house, thinking that he heard that he was injured, and the king of treachery was also out of proportion.

The door of the house was pushed open, and when he saw the person coming, Zhong Xihou also had a bitter face. Not to mention that women should have exquisite makeup when they see people, but the king of treachery has messy hair at the moment, and the freckles on her face are not covered, not to mention the gauze hat she wears on weekdays.

"It's just a small injury, so there's no need to worry. ”

The master said this, and the king also noticed that he had lost his proportion. closed the door and immediately returned to its former dignity.

Xiaobu walked to the bed, knelt directly on the floor, looked at Zhongxi Hou, and asked, "Master Hou, what character can hurt you like this?"

For the Trick King, Zhong Xihou would not hide it, and said directly: "The secret of the Mo family, another sword other than the Mo Yu Sword." ”

King Wei frowned, if the people of the Mo family suddenly attacked, there should be movement in the house. She went to bed early, and was used to planning at night, but last night she didn't hear the slightest sound.

Knowing that King Wei was puzzled, Zhong Xihou explained: "Except for the sword bearer, no one in the Mo family has this ability. I heard that the senior had been missing for some days, and he wouldn't have come to take my life. It is the sword spirit of another sword of the Mo family, and that sword is called a Zen Taoist heavenly machine. ”

Hearing the name of the sword, a bright light shot out of the king's eyes, and he hurriedly asked, "Yizen, but it has something to do with Bai Yichan?"

Zhongxihou couldn't help but be stunned, how did the king know the name Bai Yichan, and asked rhetorically: "It was indeed Bai Yichan's sword, King Yichan, how did you know this name?"

After confirming the answer, King Wei said slowly: "Thanks to Xiao Liang, the things he collected recorded the miscellaneous records of the turbulent years before the early establishment of Daye. There is a pair of brothers in it, the elder brother is called Bai Yizen, and the younger brother is called Bai Shu. ”

At the mention of Xiao Liang, Zhong Xihou couldn't help but stretch out his right hand out of the quilt and touch the three scars on his right face, with a smile on his face, and said, "Is that so?

King Wei shook his head and said, "There are not many records, but I heard that the names are similar, so I asked if it was related to Bai Yichan." Hou Ye replied like this, it seems that the Mo family used to be surnamed Bai. ”

Zhong Xihou nodded and said, "That's true, so it's interesting, the ancestor of the Mo family is one of the founding fathers, and only Mo Tianshu can be recorded, which is also interesting." ”

"Originally, when I saw the name Bai Tianshu, I was also curious, but it was related to the ancestors of the Mo family, but now, it can be regarded as solid. ”

Lying on the bed and nodding was too laborious, Zhong Xihou just blinked, and then said: "The matter of the Mo family will be slowly explained to you in the future, and I called you over to ask you to go to my west to find a reliable partner in the power of this Jinling City, and to inform the current head of the Mo family about something." ”

"Master Hou, please speak. ”

Zhongxi Hou cleared his throat and continued: "The Sword Sect of the World will not come again in a few days. Masters help each other, and enmity and hatred are clear. ”

The first half of the sentence is too straightforward, and the second half of the sentence is incomprehensible, and his eyes are puzzled.

Zhong Xihou naturally saw it, and continued to explain: "My little junior brother is another child of the Mo family, and you also know it. This time the Mo family was in danger, and Xiaoyu agreed to take action, which can be regarded as a complete entanglement with the Mo family for the little junior brother. ”

The King nodded, and then thought of something, hesitated, and could not speak.

"Between you and me, there are no secrets. Let me guess, what you asked, but it has something to do with Xiao Liang?"

Seeing that Zhong Xihou made his words clear, King Wei also nodded.

At the mention of Xiao Liang again, Zhong Xihou's face was even more joyful, and he was lying on the bed, his eyes fixed on the roof. After a long time, he slowly exited.

"Xiao Liang and I, although we are not brothers, are not master and servant. The vicissitudes of life, but hand in hand. I never felt sorry for him, and he, naturally, never harmed me. ”

Hearing this answer, King Wei showed a smile on his face that was rarely seen on weekdays, and even his tone was a little more joyful.

"What Master Hou said, Xiao Liang has never betrayed the Western Land?"

Zhong Xihou covered the scar on the right side of his face with his hand and sighed, and said slowly: "My three scars, the same as the swords on his body, are just a name." Xiao Liang is good, my senior brother ......"

At the mention of his senior brother, Zhong Xihou suddenly paused, and then continued: "Whether it is Xiaoliang or another part of the world, what you want in life may not be within the reach of manpower. But they believe that man will conquer the sky, and in the end, it will only be a lonely shadow for a hundred years, which will only add to the sorrow. ”