The four of them clung to the tall door wall, listening to the movement inside.

Wen Xiaobai waved his hand and winked.

The lanterns of the Huashan faction are very bright, and their eyes are not blind, although they hide in the dark, they can see each other clearly.

The four of them walked in unison, all clinging to the edge of the wall with their hands, revealing their eyes and glancing inward.

Unguarded, good thing!

The four of them jumped over the wall one after another.

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The Huashan faction has been inherited for a hundred years, and the heritage is naturally not bad.

Red pillars and black tiles, cornices and roofs, hundreds of buildings are erected.

It seems that the income of the Huashan faction is still good.

The huge Huashan faction, except for the two lanterns hanging at the door, was completely dark inside, and only a few single rooms were lit with faint lights.

This is not difficult for Chen Lingsu, who has lived here for 20 years and can find her boudoir with her eyes closed.

Under the leadership of Chen Lingsu, a group of three people crossed left and right, saw seams and needles, and shuttled between complex buildings.

Several people were like fish swimming in the water, all the way unimpeded, and they found Chen Lingsu's boudoir in a few steps.

The four of them looked left and right for a long time, but no one noticed, so they stepped in.

There was an oil lamp in Chen Lingsu's room, but none of them dared to light it.

Chen Lingsu's boudoir is much larger than Linlin's.

It's hard to see, but it's felt.

Wen Xiaobai glanced here through the moonlight.

He felt as if there were people here, not them, but someone else......

Suddenly, Wen Xiaobai's eyes froze, and he seemed to see a figure sitting on a chair.

Several people saw it one after another, but they didn't have time to make any surprised noises.

In an instant, a lantern lit up in front of him.

Where there is light, there will be light.

The eyes lit up, and the four of them saw the people in front of them clearly.

An old man, an old man with a full beard. The beard is white, and the hair is white.

He must have been very old, about sixty or seventy years old.

Chen Lingsu also saw it clearly, his mouth was wide open, and he wanted to shout out.

But she held back, because the person in front of her was the old butler she was most worried about.

Shouting and pleading were useless to him.

Neither side was the first to speak, and they didn't know what to say.

The old butler's eyes were closed, but his mouth was not, for he had said, "You have come back at last." ”

Chen Lingsu was startled by this sudden sound, but he still reacted and said, "Grandpa Dian, this is Lingsu's home, and Lingsu naturally has to come back." ”

The old butler said, "Not soon." ”

Chen Lingsu was taken aback and said, "Why, is grandpa going to drive me out?"

The old housekeeper's eyes still didn't open, as if he was really dreaming: "In the future, you will be a member of the Zhen family in Songshan, and you won't be able to come and go to Huashan easily." ”

Li Zhiqiu took a step forward, stopped in front of Chen Lingsu, and said, "Pawn...... Grandpa Dian, I won't let anyone take away the spirit element, and I will definitely keep her safe. ”

The old housekeeper said: "Can you save more than 1,000 lives in Huashan, and can you save the lives of 10,000 people from each faction in Wuyue?"

The old butler shouted louder than louder, and one wave overshadowed another.

Li Zhiqiu was stunned, not knowing what he meant.

Chen Lingsu said: "Grandpa Dian, has something happened?"

The old butler shook the lantern in his hand and said, "Today's martial arts are no longer as stable as they used to be, if you want to survive in it, Wuyue must form an alliance, otherwise sooner or later you will become someone else's sword." You ruined the baby kiss with Songshan, and the Wuyue Sword Alliance was on the verge of dissolution. ”

The old butler paused for a moment, and then said: "One person's happiness, tens of thousands of lives, which is more important?"

Although Li Zhiqiu knew that he was right, he didn't want Chen Lingsu to marry a character like Zhen Wuqing, so he immediately stepped forward, revealing his momentum.

The old butler ignored it, and slowly stood up, untouched in the slightest.

As soon as the old housekeeper's eyes opened, he woke up angry like a sleeping dragon, and the sleeping tiger got up and roared, and an overwhelming momentum swept over.

Li Zhiqiu's chest was hit hard and he retreated again and again.

Wen Xiaobai secretly said that it was not good, and after taking a few steps forward, the dragon blood sword suddenly came out of its sheath and stood in front of everyone.

The old butler's violent momentum suddenly froze, and his body was already stiff on the spot.

Wen Xiaobai never thought that a housekeeper would have such strength, and he felt a sudden pain in his right hand, but he didn't take half a step back.

The old butler staggered forward a few steps and held the lantern in front of Wen Xiaobai.

When Wen Xiaobai attacked, although his heart trembled a little, he could only bite the bullet.

With a swing of the dragon's blood sword, it faded from its scabbard, revealing a murderous and bloody sword body.

The old butler's eyes squinted, and he held the dragon blood sword in detail, and his shriveled lips trembled.

Not only the lips, but the whole body trembled.

It seems to be paying respects, it seems to be nostalgic, and more is being stunned......

Blood was dripping from the corners of his eyes.

Wen Xiaobai had never seen such a strange move, and pulled the three of them back quickly.

Lin Linqi said: "What kind of kung fu are you practicing, why is he injured before I see you do it?"

Wen Xiaobai said: "This has nothing to do with me, it seems to be a kind of kung fu he practiced." Have you ever heard of a kind of kung fu in the Kongtong sect called 'Seven Wounds Fist'? This kind of kung fu pays attention to 'hurting oneself first, and then hurting others', and the heavier the injury, the greater the power!"

Lin Lin was thoughtful and hurriedly said: "Everyone be careful, his kung fu is not weak, and he can make his eyes bleed out of thin air." ”

Chen Lingsu has had a lot of contact with Grandpa Dian since he was a child, and knew that he was not practicing the "Seven Wounds Boxing", so he hurriedly ran over, held the old housekeeper, and said, "Grandpa Dian, are you okay?"

The old butler pressed against Chen Lingsu's shoulders and gently pushed her away, staring at Wen Xiaobai with straight eyes.

Wen Xiaobai didn't dare to be careless.

The old butler went further, and they took a step back.

The old housekeeper knelt on the ground, crawled over, hugged Wen Xiaobai's legs, and said, "Uncle...... Uncle......"

At this moment, the blood in the corners of his eyes had faded, because there were many tears mixed in them.

Cloudy tears.

Wen Xiaobai was held by him, unable to move at all, so he could only stand in place in a daze.

Wen Xiaobai actually didn't move, he was already a little dizzy, he didn't know what was going on.

The old housekeeper patted Wen Xiaobai's thigh and said, "Uncle...... Uncle......"

Specifically, nothing was said.

An old man kneeling down in front of Wen Xiaobai is not too good-looking, and it is easy to make people feel compassionate.

Lin Lin and Chen Lingsu each stepped forward, grabbed the old housekeeper left and right, and wanted to pull him up.

The old butler did not look like an old man at the moment, and he used all the strength that a young man would not necessarily use......

No one can pull him!

Unless he breaks off both of his arms!

"Get up, and if you want to sit, sit down. Wen Xiaobai didn't know why, but suddenly felt that he was familiar with him, and this sentence popped out of his mouth for no reason.

When the old butler heard this, he gasped frantically, and his eyes were raised......