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Chen Jiannan stood in the air in a daze, and he had no memory of what had just happened.

Chen Haoyu was still sobbing, his eyes were red and swollen from crying, his voice was hoarse, and he seemed to be breathing unsmoothly.

The little monkey waved his paw at Chen Jiannan a few times, and called a few times in a weak demonstrative manner, but he had been squeaking all the time, and now he didn't have the strength to shout loudly.

Chen Jiannan grinned, and seemed to sense that something was wrong with him, so he just symbolically flicked the little monkey's hairy face and told him not to make noise, and there was no real punishment.

Carrying the cold ice coffin for a long time, his entire back froze into a piece, and he lost consciousness.

Chen Jiannan was holding the toddler, the little monkey was hanging on his body, and Xiao Haohao's sobbing had already stopped.

The father and son and the little monkey were quiet, looking at the quietly flowing river that could not be seen at a glance, at the floating clouds in the distant sky that were constantly changing shapes, and at a few wild geese flying by the floating clouds.

There is a quiet charm in the whole nature, the sound of the river flowing softly, the cries of geese are thin, and the cries and snoring from the East Market in the distance are also very quiet.

Many people died in the East Bazaar, and many others were injured very badly, and some of the survivors were crying frantically for their dead relatives.

The corners of Chen Jiannan's mouth hooked, revealing a strange chuckle, and he suddenly felt that it was a very funny thing to die a lot of people.

The rain began to fall.

The breeze blew, and the mountains in the distance blurred.

The drizzle is like thousands of silk threads connecting from the sky to the ground, wetting the plantain leaves, wetting the willows, falling on the river, causing countless subtle ripples, and from time to time there are fish floating up and bubbles in the aquatic plants.

The drizzle fell down, and when it approached the range of Chen Jiannan's zhangxu, it was frozen into fine ice chips by the cold air of the ice coffin, and it fell down sprinklingly.

The light rain refused to stop, and Chen Jiannan stood stunned for a long, long time.

Chen Jiannan just stood still, he didn't protect his body with his qi, he let fine ice chips sprinkle all over his messy long hair, his handsome face was cold, and some tattered robes on his body were also stained with snow-white ice chips.

If he hadn't stood in the air, he would really be like an ordinary business man who was frustrated in a casino, kicked out of the house by a concubine, and lost his soul.

In the distance, a ball of light floated in the rain and mist.

The group of light came closer, and inside was a young man in a flowing green coat.

This young man was very handsome, with a face like a full moon, a high nose and big eyes, and a heroic look between his eyebrows.

The light rain that was sprinkled one after another was bounced away by a cloud of fresh air around him, and not a drop fell on the young man's body.

There is a strange aura on this young man's body that makes people feel indescribable, as if he is more in tune with heaven and earth, this is the so-called 'Dao Yun', which is unique to monks who have cultivated to a high level.

For example, heaven and earth are walls, people are paintings, and ordinary people are like paintings hanging on the wall, but he is like a painting embedded in the wall.

Such a difference made those who had just seen him have an indescribable sense of surprise, and their hearts were shocked by his shocking temperament.

To put it simply, he has a powerful aura on his body.

Relatively speaking, Chen Jiannan's whole body looks a little loose, without the spirit of a Yuanying monk, and he can't see that he is a cultivator, compared to ordinary young people with sound spirit and strong blood, his temperament is still inferior.

Chen Jiannan slowly raised his head and looked at the young man with cloudy eyes.

This young man's eyes, ears, and nose are very handsome, like Su Beibei in Chen Jiannan's imagination.

That's right, he is Su Beibei's third brother Su Xipi, the third son of Su Tianhe, the head of Wanfa Sect.

Su Tianhe Dao Mingji, has three sons and one daughter, the eldest son Dongsong, the second son Nanbai, the third son Xipi, and the youngest daughter Beibei.

Su Xipi's eyes shimmered, and he also looked Chen Jiannan up and down.

The two of them were separated by ten zhang from each other, facing each other in the air, and their eyebrows were quite peaceful, and they didn't speak.

"Chen Jiannan, you are crazy and kill innocents indiscriminately. Suxipi opened his mouth first, breaking the deadlock.

Chen Jiannan looked at Su Xipi's handsome face carefully, and many images flashed in his head like lightning, as if he remembered something.

There were images in his mind, sometimes blurry and sometimes clear......

The night was very dark, and the sky was covered by dense dark clouds, and the moonlight and starlight could not penetrate it.

Occasionally, an electric snake flashed in the sky, reflecting the outline of distant mountains and the dense jungle of giant trees.

In the jungle path, there are two people walking hand in hand, the man is handsome and the woman is beautiful.

It is Chen Jiannan and Yin Susu husband and wife.

Yin Susu was holding a baby in his arms, Chen Haoyu, who was not yet a month old.

"Jiannan, touch it quickly, Xiao Haohao's body is so hot. "Pity the parents of the world, their son is not feeling well, and Yin Susu's voice is trembling with nervousness.

Chen Jiannan reached out and touched his son's forehead, and immediately felt horrified, afraid that his body temperature was forty degrees.

Chen Jiannan hurriedly took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, pulled out the wooden stopper, poured out a pill the size of mouse feces with a mint flavor into the palm of his hand, fed it into Xiao Haohao's mouth, and fed him a mouthful of water.

Dan pill is a little sweet, there is no sour and bitter taste that makes babies disgusted, so Xiao Hao Hao's fat mouth that has not yet grown teeth squirms, and he eats Dan pill as candy.

The pill was turned into a cool juice by saliva, which flowed all over the baby's body, and soon Xiao Haohao's body temperature dropped to a normal level.

As soon as the son was born, the family of three lived a life of being hunted down, and they were frightened and frightened.

Xiao Haohao's health has always been bad, and Chen Jiannan, a father, has always blamed himself.

With a sigh, Chen Jiannan leaned his head close to Yin Susu's plump and white breasts, and smelled the frankincense emanating from his son's body.

"If I had listened to what my wife said as soon as possible and fled overseas earlier, I would not have the distress of hiding in Tibet today. ”

"If you don't listen to your wife, you will suffer in front of you. Yin Susu pinched his nose affectionately, and there was some anger in his tone.

Hearing his wife's joke, Chen Jiannan could only smile.

Xiao Haohao just got a cold, and now that his body temperature has dropped, there is no big problem.

The two joined hands and walked on the trail, they wanted to find a dry leeward place to rest, and by the way, the husband and wife were in love and affection.

In the dark jungle, a sharp sword light flashed from behind the cypress trees near the path, reflecting the faces of Chen Jiannan and Yin Susu very pale.

Under the sudden attack, Chen Jiannan shouted angrily, and a thick russet earth shield had condensed in front of him.

With a sonorous sound, the sword light slashed at the shield with brown light circulating in front of Chen Jiannan, and sparks flew everywhere.

The figures of several Taoists and monks floated out of the woods like ghosts, surrounding him and his wife in the middle in a four-way circle.