squeezed through the crowd, came to Wang Xiuhong, smiled and said: "Master, if there is anything I want to serve, I will never give up, the sword is a mountain of fire, and I am determined." Koyoichiro was poor.

Wang Xiuhong was extremely happy, "This child is exactly the same as when he was a child." ”

Obedient and listening, Xiao Yao Ichiro was overjoyed, could it be that the Poison Saint Master knew the interesting story of my childhood? If so, it would be great. "Master, you and my stepmother must know each other, otherwise, there would be no such words. ”

Wang Xiuhong smiled and said, "Not only do I know interesting things about your childhood, but I also know that there is a purple birthmark on the left side of your buttocks." Wang Xiuhong said bluntly, and did not shy away from influencing elegant actions.

Yes, it is, and I was shy for a while. She was familiar with the birthmarks on my body, and needless to say, she must have snuggled up to her since childhood. Then, such a situation can only show that she is inseparable from her close relatives. Undoubtedly, the mother-child relationship. Thinking of this, Xiaoyao Ichiro was slightly overjoyed, and really wanted to snuggle up to her. But when she saw that her face was like twenty-six or seven, her thoughts immediately stopped, and she wondered and asked, "Master, are you my stepmother?"

"I know the birthmark on your body, what do you say?" Wang Xiuhong knew, and if she didn't explain things clearly, it seemed that she couldn't believe it.

In the time of Xiaoyaoichiro's thoughts, he instantly took off his disguise mask and had two thoughts. Although it was a familiar face, it was too young to have doubts and questions.

After telling the story of the matter, Xiaoyao Ichiro no longer questioned it, and tears quickly fell, and the mother and son often talked about it.

"Your young name is Lang'er, and your current name is Roasting, do you like it?"

"Like. ”

"By the way, this is your eldest brother's roast. As he spoke, he looked at the white-clothed Langjun.

Similar to the white-clothed Langjun, I have long noticed: strange, there is really such a thing in the world. I have been wondering in my heart, but today, I finally have the answer, it turns out that he is my eldest brother.

The white-clothed Langjun admired what he had done, and now, he was his own eldest brother, happy, and said after seeing the ceremony: "No wonder we are very similar, it turns out that we are related by blood." ”

He was also happy to such a younger brother, and said politely: "Brotherhood is deep, in the future, our family will never be separated again." ”

The brothers embraced each other warmly and the atmosphere was joyful.

Dugu Feiyan didn't like this scene very much, after all, it was meaningless to himself. Although he was interested in the deeds of the white-clothed Langjun, because he couldn't get in touch, he could only admire it, so he had to hide the ambiguity in his heart. What really makes sense, why is there no news from my father.

Yin Xin Daoke said that no news is good news. Palace Master, let's leave immediately while they are still in joy, otherwise, it will be very troublesome.

His words make sense, and if it is not good for him, he should leave immediately, otherwise, the night will be long and dreamy. Thinking about this, I nodded and left.

Their actions, perhaps, others don't care, but it is impossible for Su Wuzhi to sit idly by. After all, revenge is not revenge. When Dugu Feiyan started, Qinggong quickly came to Yin Xin's swordsman and said, "The show has just begun, don't be in a hurry to go." ”

Seeing that it was a crisp dance, Dugu Feiyan was not familiar with him, if he didn't have a relationship with his father, who would know him. "What do you mean? My father's life and death are unknown, but you are complacent, obviously reading a joke, despicable and shameless. ”

"Despicable, that's a good point, and I think it's best to apply it to you. ”

Dugu Feiyan was extremely angry and wanted to fight him, but was stopped by Yin Xin's swordsman. He knew that Su Wuzhi knew how to stealth, and if he did it, he would undoubtedly be a moth to the fire. "Palace master, don't get entangled with such villains and make mistakes. ”

Yin Xin Swordsman deeply knew the intention of the crisp dance, and the purpose was the Cold Jade Cliff incident.