The Xiangjiang River still flows silently, only occasionally using a wave to say hello to the reef on the shore and the cruise ship on the water.

Hengyang City, standing silently, is built with a towering city wall of gray stone bricks to protect one side of tranquility.

In the city, people come and go, the shouts of buying and selling, the laughter and conversation of pedestrians, and the fragrance of restaurants and restaurants, together with the prosperity of Hengyang City.

The river and the city, the city and the people, the people and the river, all seem to be in harmony.

The most difficult thing to harmonize is only between people.

In the back garden, the backbone of the Zheng family, the old man Zheng Qinzheng, who was walking and relaxing, heard the scream in his ears, and when he looked up, the smoke in the air had slowly dissipated, and a gloom quickly condensed in his heart.

He shouted softly and rushed out first, and a black-clothed figure silently flashed, following closely behind.

The two did not fly towards the west gate where the fireworks signal was, but went straight to the north gate, and Zheng Qin believed that his grandchildren could make the right judgment.

In fact, Zheng Xichao and Zheng Nianxi did make the right choice.

However, helplessly, they were still unable to overcome the huge gap in strength between mortals and cultivators.

This is not a very long road, when Mr. Xu was experiencing a conflict with Yuan Wuji, leveled the Zheng family's guards, and when he set off, Zheng Xichao and Zheng Nianxi had already run more than half of the distance at a very fast speed.

Then, just as he was only a few hundred steps away from the stronghold, and he could shout for answer if he got closer, Mr. Xu was already able to catch the two of them.

Zheng Xichao was desperate in his heart, knowing that if he fell into the hands of the second son of the Yuan family who was lawless and had no taboos, he would definitely not be able to please anything good this time, especially his sister beside him.

He couldn't help but turn his head to take a look, his sister was a little inferior in physical strength after all, and at this moment she was already at the end of her strong crossbow, and she was faltering.

His mind relaxed slightly, and he didn't pay attention to his feet, tripped on a stone, and fell to the ground with his sister.

Looking at the approaching Yuan family, Zheng Xichao was thinking of a seemingly unrelated thought in his heart, if he had asked the young man for help just now, let him help, or even block it, would he and his sister be able to escape?

This thought only floated for a moment, and then Zheng Xichao shook his head fiercely and threw it out, doing something and not doing something, which is not kind.

"Not kind!"

A clear voice sounded on the side, whether it was Zheng Xichao and Zheng Nianxi, who fell to the ground with a desperate expression, or Mr. Xu, who was about to be captured, they all looked at the figure that suddenly appeared, but they had just seen it with a surprised face.

The grilled fish boy wearing a hat and a green shirt.

The young man seemed to be unsatisfied, and continued to point at Mr. Xu and sprayed, "A big man, bullying two children, and a little girl, are you ashamed?!"

Righteousness is righteousness, gratitude is gratitude.

But this Yuan family is enshrined as a master of the Four Realms, and pinching to death a country boy with no background is no different from pinching an ant to death.

Zheng Nianxi couldn't help but shout anxiously, "Little brother, you go quickly, it's none of your business here." ”

I didn't want that young man to have a wooden brain, so he gave Zheng Nianxi a thumbs up, "You are very kind." ”

Looking at Zheng Xichao, who was silent but his eyes were full of worry, he grinned, "You are also very kind." ”

Mr. Xu knew that the Zheng family's guards had warned him that he had to take the two away before the Zheng family's head arrived.

Mr. Xu looked at the young man, "The Yuan family's affairs have nothing to do with you. ”

The young man lowered his head, his face hidden under the hat couldn't be seen clearly, and he gently threw out a sentence, "Good person, why should you be a dog." ”

The body instantly bent into a bow shape and shot out, and in Mr. Xu's stunned eyes, a punch was handed to his face, and at the same time he shouted, "Go!"

Zheng Xichao instantly understood, hugged his fists slightly, took his sister's hand, turned around and rushed out.

Mr. Xu hurriedly fight, was beaten back a few steps by the sudden punch, looked at the two who were about to run away, and knew that this matter was difficult to do.

But no matter what, I still have to give an explanation to the master, the qi machine slowly condensed, bringing up the surrounding vitality to shake slightly, and Mr. Xu was going to make a heavy move.

He said lightly, "I just gave you a chance, why don't you leave?"

The young man in the hat didn't panic, he didn't answer, but asked with a smile: "I said that I am a sword cultivator, do you believe it or not?"

Before Mr. Xu's sneer could be fully uttered, the young man had an extra long sword in his hand out of thin air.

"Everything?"

Mr. Xu didn't say a word, turned around and left.

Cross the river Raptors, can't be provoked.

The boy scratched his head, remembered his grilled fish, and hurriedly ran over.

As for the body method, it is naturally imperceptible to Mr. Xu.

When Mr. Xu passed by the tree again, the young man in the hat who was eating the grilled fish with relish saw Mr. Xu's expression of a ghost and grinned.

The smile is very innocent.

Yuan Wuji, who was out of breath and stopped in three steps, only ran out for a short time before they saw Mr. Xu rushing over.

Seeing that he was alone, Yuan Wuji involuntarily narrowed his eyes, "Escaped?"

Mr. Xu didn't answer his question, but said with a slightly anxious expression: "Second son, go home with me as soon as possible." ”

Yuan Wuji looked angry, and was about to speak, when Mr. Xu suddenly stretched out his right hand, gently at his neck, and supported the unconscious Yuan Wuji, and said coldly to the two of the Tian family: "The two of you are free." ”

Then he sped away.

Tian Feng and Mr. Shi of the Tian family looked at each other, and Mr. Shi opened his mouth, "You go back and report to the master first, and I'll take a look." ”

Tian Feng didn't twist, he turned around straight, Mr. Shi took a deep breath, and tiptoed forward.

In many things, it is much more straightforward to talk about profits.

Before a fish could be eaten, the boy sighed in a low voice, "It's not easy to eat a grilled fish." ”

Slowly raised his head, just saw Zheng Xichao and Zheng Nianxi, and ran towards this side with two old men with anxious faces.

The young man could clearly feel the state of relief when the two of them saw him, put down the grilled fish in his hand, slowly stood up, and looked at the two big and two small ones who came with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The old man Zheng Qin, who was following behind Zheng Xichao, pressed down his grandson who wanted to step forward first, stepped forward, and bowed respectfully, "Old man Zheng Qin, thank you little brother for saving me with righteousness." ”

The boy's heartfelt smile seemed to be more.

Whoever speaks first doesn't mean the same.

He solemnly returned the salute, "The old man doesn't have to be polite, he draws his sword to help when he sees injustice, and it is righteous." ”

Zheng Qin laughed and said meaningfully, "The words that the martial artists of the rivers and lakes often hang on their lips are not very compatible with the little brother. Ha ha. ”

The young man said in a deep voice: "Truth is truth, there is only right and wrong, and there is no superiority." ”

Zheng Qin suddenly restrained his smile and arched his hand towards the young man, "I've been taught." ”

The young man waved his hand, "The old man doesn't have to be raised, how is the style of the Zheng family, it can be seen from the behavior of several people." These simple words are the boy's tricks. ”

But I muttered in my heart, these old foxes, the kung fu of slapping sycophants is really amazing.

Zheng Qin groaned slightly, didn't say anything else, and beckoned Zheng Xichao and Zheng Nianxi to come over and solemnly thank the young man, which was naturally polite.

Zheng Nianxi was a bold man, he circled around the young man, and leaned over, wanting to take a good look at the young man's Xu Rongyan who was blocked by the hat, and was scolded by Zheng Qin in a low voice, and the young man smiled: "It's okay." ”

Zheng Nianxi muttered, "Engong, you haven't said what your name is, we have told you three names." ”

The young man was made to cry and laugh by this kindness, and then replied with a smile, "Ling Xun." ”

Zheng Nianxi chased after him and asked which Ling and which Xun, and the young man talked about them one by one.

Zheng Qin finally didn't let this eccentric and lawless granddaughter continue, clasped his fists and saluted, "Thank you again for the little brother for saving me." ”

Then he groaned slightly, "I see that my little brother has been in the dust all the way, and I think he is going out to travel." The Zheng family has a secret manor on the outskirts of the city, if the little brother does not dislike it, can he go to stay for a few days? ”

The young man named Ling Xun shook his head, the big hat made this shaking action a little cute, Zheng Nianxi couldn't help but sneer, was glared at by Zheng Qin again, and hurriedly stopped.

But after Zheng Qin turned around, he made a silent grimace at him.

All this was seen by Ling Xun, and he smiled dumbly in his heart, but he said: "Thank you for the kindness of the old man, the little one is used to it." ”

Looking at Zheng Qin's expression of wanting to speak and stopping, Ling Xun's expression was calm, "It's okay." ”

Zheng Qin gave up his hand and left with the Zheng family brothers and sisters.

The old man in black, who had not spoken from beginning to end, also bowed silently to Yunluo, and then turned to follow.

After taking a few steps, Zheng Nianxi looked at his grandfather suspiciously, "Grandpa, why don't you invite Brother Ling to participate in your fiftieth birthday the day after tomorrow?"

Zheng Qin rubbed Zheng Nianxi's head dotingly, "Ask your brother." ”

Zheng Xichao calmly spoke, "Brother Ling rescued each other with righteousness, and Mr. Xu, who was able to defeat the Four Realms, is already the number one person in our Hengyang City, and inviting him to the Zheng family with great fanfare will inevitably give people the feeling that our Zheng family is taking advantage of the situation." ”

What's more, the day after tomorrow's birthday is not a smooth happy event. Zheng Qin took over the conversation and looked up at the changing situation in the sky above Hengyang City, "Be kind!"

Not far away, Ling Xun, who was gathering his ears and eavesdropping with his pointed ears, nodded, thinking deeply.

Zheng Nianxi pursed her mouth, "People have helped us so much, we just moved our mouths, and there is nothing substantive to say." That's not very kind. ”

Zheng Qin's expression froze, and he smiled helplessly, "Such a young cultivation master, let's just take some gold and silver treasures and send it away." After the day after tomorrow, if the Zheng family is safe and sound, let's go to find Little Brother Ling. ”

Ling Xun looked at the grilled fish that was already cold in his hands, and after thinking about it, he still didn't rekindle the fire, so he ate it slowly and methodically.

Compared with the days when I was a child, compared to the days of the past year, I can still be healthy and healthy, sitting here and eating grilled fish, which is already a great happiness.

Therefore, he was a little depressed in his heart, in fact, Mr. Zheng, it would be good to give some gold and silver treasures, it is not an insult.

Yunluo and Ling Xun, which is the real name and which is the pseudonym, the young man doesn't want to worry about it anymore.

He didn't know why his name was Yunluo, but he thought that if he needed to choose a new name, he would call him Ling Xun.

Take the father's surname and the mother's name.

There was a short period of time when he would think about why he was the son of Ling Qingyun and Xun Ange, and why he had to bear those inexplicable family and country hatreds.

Grandfather Xun Yu didn't tell him, white-clothed sword immortal Yang Qing didn't tell him, Fu Lin, Cao Yelai, Wen Wei, and Yan Jinghan didn't tell him.

Until now, he still didn't have a final answer, but he slowly came to accept this fact and touched some vague truths.

He suddenly wailed in his heart, "Can't you let me have a good meal of grilled fish?"

As soon as he looked up, Mr. Shi's sneaky figure appeared on the other side of the road.