Yang Chen followed the man's figure all the way to an empty alley.

When the alley came to an end, the man stopped, and the dust stopped not far away.

"Subordinates, see the second young master. ”

The man got down on one knee and gave a military salute.

"Are you?" Yang Chen raised his eyebrows.

"I am the commander of the third army of the Hou Ye, Wang Meng. With that, the man pulled out a token from his bosom.

Yang Chen glanced at it, it was Yang Jiajun's military order, which had the breath of his father Dingguohou, this kind of token only belonged to one person, once this person was killed, the token would be automatically destroyed, so this token would not be faked, so he relaxed his vigilance, and said in a soothing voice: "Father sent you?"

"It was Mrs. Liu who sent me. Wang Meng said.

"Mother?"

Yang Chen frowned and asked, "What did my mother ask you to find me?"

"This is a letter that Mrs. Liu asked her subordinates to hand over to you. Wang Meng put the token in his arms, took out another letter and handed it over.

Yang Chen took the envelope suspiciously, opened it, and glanced at the contents on it.

His face began to turn from flat to worried.

The content of the letter is nothing else, just that since Yangchen left, Liu missed him all day long, every day he was sad, his thoughts became sick, and he suffered from severe longing disorder.

Dusty put away the letter and kept it carefully.

If others said this, he might have doubted it, but his mother said this, he did not doubt it at all, and in his heart everything his mother said was right.

Moreover, Yangchen's mother is an ordinary person who can't cultivate, and it's not shocking that she became ill because of her thoughts.

"How is my mother now?" asked Yang Chen.

"The subordinates don't know. Wang Meng replied respectfully.

The second young master in front of him used to be a waste in the eyes of these soldiers, how powerful Dingguo Hou was, but he gave birth to such a dou son, but now this second young master has become unbelievable, in front of him, Wang Meng is like being in front of Hou Ye, and the spiritual power in his body actually has no intention of resisting, which shows how terrifying his strength is.

Yang Chen didn't feel sorry for him, nodded, and said, "I know, you go back first, tell my mother, and I'll go back." ”

"Yes!"

Wang threw a fist, climbed over the high wall of the alley, and disappeared into the sea of people on the street.

Yang Chen looked at the envelope in his hand again.

From the words of this letter, you can feel that Liu is actually not a big deal, how can anyone write a letter to say that he has something or something, but the feelings of longing are real.

Moreover, even if there is nothing wrong with the Liu family, as long as she sends a letter to ask Yangchen to go back, Yangchen has to go back, who makes Liu the only relative that Yangchen admits in his heart, if this letter is written by the Marquis of Dingguo, it will be another matter.

Yang Chen sighed, originally he planned to wait for the end of the Taixuan Sect's Seven Martial Arts Summits before going back.

But now it seems that it is necessary to go back.

"Well, let's go back. ”

Yangchen also missed Liu, after all, it had been more than a year, and then, he walked back towards the inn.

The next day, the three of them woke up early in the morning and sat at the table of the inn enjoying the world's food.

"You say, will we be praised by the sect when we go back this time? Zhou Qing said vaguely while eating.

"You think it's beautiful. Ling Luoxue glanced at him.

"We have made a great contribution, not only to find out the reason for the demise of Murong Villa, but also to get the final treasure, and most importantly, Yang Chen got the Tianwu Stone. Zhou Qingdao said.

"This kind of exploration of the ruins is originally a reward for us, and the sect will not give additional rewards, but it is a great credit for Yang Chen to retrieve the Tianwu Stone. "Lingluo Snow Road.

I don't know if it's an illusion, since Ling Luoxue came back this time, her temperament has changed more or less, and she is no longer so indifferent.

Every time Zhou Qing spoke, Ling Luoxue would interject a few words coldly.

However, as if he had something on his mind, he had been silent since he woke up, his eyes staring into the distance, and his thoughts were heavy.

"Hey, Yangchen, why do you look absent-minded, why, you're not happy to go back to the sect?" Zhou Qing pushed the daze Yangchen and quipped.

"I'm not going back with you yet. Dusty shook his head.

"What, where are you going?" Zhou Qing was stunned.

"Dawu Dynasty. ”

"You're going home?"

Zhou Qing's face was full of surprise, he didn't expect that Yang Chen would be a lover's embryo.

Yangchen nodded and said, "You go back first, I'll go back when I get home." ”

"Dawu Dynasty, I haven't been there yet, why don't I go back with you, I want to see how magnificent the top two dynasty in Dongzhou is. A flash of longing flashed in Zhou Qing's eyes and he looked at Yang Chen.

Dusty hesitated.

"It's okay for Zhou Qing to go back with you, there is also a care on the way, there is still some time before the Seven Summits, it's too late. Ling Luoxue also agreed.

"Okay, but, don't get into trouble. "Dusty road.

"Don't worry, it's always me who is always in trouble, so how can I cause trouble. Zhou Qing said with a smile.

"In that case, let's go. ”

After Yang Chen finished eating, he got up at the checkout, took out the blood-red Tianwu Stone from his bosom and handed it to Ling Luoxue, saying, "Bring this Tianwu Stone to the Sect Master and tell him that Zhou Qing and I will return to the Sect after finishing our work." ”

"Well, be careful on the road. ”

Ling Luoxue said goodbye to the two and embarked on the road to return to her sect.

Yang Chen and Zhou Qing galloped in the other direction......

In another inn, in a boudoir, a graceful shadow is meditating, the girl has a beautiful face, people can't help but tremble in their hearts at a glance, this person is Lin Xiyao who is rushing back to the sect.

After she separated from Yang Chen, she galloped all the way towards the direction of the Holy Void Sect, stopping halfway to rest, and then found this inn.

At this moment, a dark shadow floated through the window.

Lin Xiyao's beautiful eyes suddenly opened, and she said coldly, "Who?"

"Miss, subordinate Xue Ping, Shangshu's guard. The figure outside the window said.

"Come in. Lin Xiyao stood up from the gums.

"See Miss!" Xue Ping bowed slightly.

"Father asked you to come?" Lin Xiyao asked.

"Yes, the lord said to let you go back. Xue Ping nodded.

"What's the matter?"

"My subordinates don't know. ”

"Now?"

"Yes. ”

"Is it so urgent?"

"The subordinates are also following the orders of the lord to pass the word. Xue Ping said.

Lin Xiyao glanced at him, waved her jade hand, and said, "I know, you go back, tell your father, I will go back." ”

"Yes, the subordinates retired. Then, Xue Ping jumped out of the window and disappeared into the night.