"Mu'er!" Xu San shouted, dragged Xu Mu into his arms, and asked in a trembling voice, "Tell my father, how many of the four colored rays of light are there in your body?"

"Both...... It's almost gone, father, I can't breathe when you hug me!" Xu Mu felt that his chest was about to be strangled by his father at this time, and he was a little troublesome to breathe.

"Huh?" As soon as he heard Xu Mu's words, Xu San didn't know whether he was frightened by Xu Mu's first half of the sentence or the second half of the sentence, so he just stood in place and didn't speak for a long time.

Is it that the spiritual root is about to disappear? Xu San knows what the consequences of the disappearance of the spiritual root are, and for the monk, it means that he is about to become a mortal. And for a five-year-old child, this means that he will never be able to set foot on the fairy path!

"Ahem, let's discuss this matter with your father and son, I'll go out first to see if there is anything I can do to help Xiao Mu." But it was Grandpa Qin who broke the silence between the two and walked towards the door.

Halfway through this, when he was about to go out, Grandpa Qin stood at the door and muttered on the ground: "Xu San, when it is broken, it will be broken!"

After speaking, Grandpa Qin walked out of the ward, and the footsteps became farther and farther away, and he didn't know where he went.

"Father, what does Grandpa Qin mean?" Xu Mu was lying on the bed at this time, and said with some loss, "Why didn't Grandpa Qin greet me when he left, I remember ...... before"

"Okay, Mu'er!" but Xu San smiled reluctantly and said, "It's nothing, Grandpa Qin is just tired, so go back and rest, he hasn't slept well for half a month in order to save you, we can't bother people too much." ”

"Half a month?" But it was Xu Mu who innocently opened his mouth wide and said in surprise, "Father, how long have I been in a coma?"

"How long? It's about half a month!" Xu San was talking to Xu Mu at this time, but he seemed a little interested, and his eyes began to become a little erratic.

"I know!" Xu Mu suddenly shouted, and said solemnly, "Father, you must not have slept for half a month, go to bed quickly!

Hearing this, the expression on Xu San's face was suddenly stunned, and he didn't say half a word, but tears poured out of it.

"Father, what's wrong with you? crying like a slug! It's so embarrassing!" Xu Mu was startled by Xu San's appearance, and wanted to sit up and wipe his father's tears, but found that he couldn't get out of bed at all.

Xu San's tears did not stop, although there was no sound, but tears poured out disobediently. Xu Mu looked at his father's appearance, his brows were also tightly furrowed, he knew that there must be something he didn't know.

But no matter how smart he was, he was just a child, and he couldn't stop seeing his father's tears as if they had burst the embankment, and after a while, he also cried.

His crying was not like Xu San's silent crying, but he cried out loud directly, as if he was filled with grievances.

Xu San was also startled by this cry at this time, and hurriedly stopped crying and began to coax his son. After more than half an hour, Xu Mu was probably tired of crying, so he slowly fell asleep. I fell asleep here, and my body still twitched, as if I was still crying in a dream.

patting his body and standing up, Xu San looked at Xu Mu's eyes full of tenderness. In just a moment, this tenderness was replaced by a cold killing intent, and after a flash of figure, Xu San disappeared into the ward.

After half a cup of tea, on the mountainside of Rao Mountain, in a tea pavilion, a middle-aged man dressed as a Confucian was sitting opposite an old man, and the atmosphere seemed a little tense.

"You've decided?" the old man asked the middle-aged man opposite.

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Yes, I decided." ”

"That's good, you have to believe that the will of the realm lord cannot be violated. When the old man heard the middle-aged man's words, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

When the man heard this, he was silent and did not speak for a long time.

"Xiao Mu's matter, I haven't mentioned it to others yet, this is also an opportunity for you and me, you believe me, if you don't marry Dan within a hundred years, Liu Qian will definitely be ordered by the sect to marry someone else!

Now, you and I can take advantage of this opportunity to join the door, I plan to go to Fuyu Mountain, what about you? It should be Diancang Mountain, right? But I'll be honest, Diancang's cultivation has long been too much. You might as well go to the Eight Desolation Towers and try it, maybe you can even be a Dharma protector!"

The old man's words seemed to be a lot, and he also looked serious when he said it.

"No, I said, you wouldn't want to enter those three forces, would you?"

When he said this, the old man was obviously jealous, and he didn't even want to mention the specific name.

"I want to ...... Go-die!" Before the words fell, as soon as the word "death" came out, the long sword on the man's waist turned into a white rainbow light and flew out, the blade of the sword swept through an arc, the bones were bone, and a human head fell from the old man's shoulder and rolled down the mountain.

"That's it, my son!" Xu San watched Qin Yan's head roll downward, and slowly put the long sword into the scabbard at his waist.

With a "click", the sword grid buckled on the scabbard, and the human head that was rolling on the ground also stopped on the ground, and the frightened expression on the old man's face was faintly visible.

Standing up, Xu San walked slowly towards the bottom of the mountain, his steps seemed to be a little heavy. In this day and age, population is the most precious resource. Of course, except for people like Qin Yan who are basically impossible to make the next generation, he died here today, perhaps, the only person who will commemorate him is that child!

After a while, Xu San returned to Xu Mu's bedside, looking at the boy who was still asleep, Xu San said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, my father killed someone, Mu'er, you shouldn't hate me, right?"

As he spoke, Xu San's spiritual power slowly injected into Xu Mu's body. After a while, he found that Xu Mu's body was slowly flashing with red, gold, and blue four colors of light, and after each flicker, the color of these lights would fade a little.

I don't know how long it has been, Xu Mu hasn't woken up yet, and the light in his body is getting weaker and weaker, and he almost can't feel it. Xu San picked up the pill in his hand, slowly put it into Xu San's mouth, and then helped him swallow it.

Vaguely, Xu San seemed to hear a "buzz", and then, the four colors of light seemed to shatter from Xu Mu's body and disappeared into the air.