The young men left, coming in high spirits, but when they left, they were as silent as a deep pool. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Yi Xian's nine swords cut off the pride in Jiang Zuo's heart, how could he not have cut off the pride of these more than ten young people? They are all core disciples of various immortal sects, they are respected by others on weekdays, and their strength is high, even if there are stronger than them, they are about the same strength, or they are too many people who are higher in cultivation, but these nine swords completely shatter everything they are proud of.

This is like a demon in the heart, some people may work harder to cultivate because of this, but some people will be decadent because of this, and they will fall.

Yi Xian doesn't have to care about this, it's just that these young people have a good background, and if they provoke some people to compete or visit because of this, it will always be troublesome.

"Brother Yi Xian, you are so powerful. ”

Lin Xi and Lin Jun ran over, their eyes were full of admiration, children, they all hope that their elders are the most powerful one.

"I think so, too. ”

Yi Xianwan smiled, he was confident, but he was chased and killed by those Qi Cultivation Realm powerhouses without the power to fight back, and it did not make him feel humble, self-confidence is a belief that will not be lost because he is defeated by stronger people.

"The good mood has been ruined by those guys, let's go, let's go eat something delicious. ”

Yi Xian threw out the warship, jumped away with the two siblings in his arms, and the warship took off and headed towards the city full of food.

"It's so good, you can go eat delicious food again. ”

"You're greedy. ”

"What's the matter, my sister is about to drool. ”

"Aang..."

"If those people come to fight every day, can they eat every day?"

"Knock"

"Ahh Painful"

...

The thinner old man hurried through the streets and entered a huge mansion in the middle of the city.

"Quick, call Angie to my room and say I have something important to say. ”

As soon as he entered the house, the thin old man ordered the servants who had come up to look for him, and then he hurried towards the backyard.

The old man's name is Anwar, this mansion is called Anfu, this city is called Anshui City, and the city is named after Anjia, but a few years ago, this Anshui City had another name, called Linshui City.

Anwar walked back and forth in the room with a solemn expression, the furnishings in the room were extremely neat, but his heart was chaotic, so he felt that the furnishings in this room were all messy.

After a while, a middle-aged man pushed the door in, saw Anwar, bowed slightly, and said:

"Uncle, is there anything wrong with me in such a hurry?"

Anji, the owner of this Anfu.

Anwar was silent for a while, then muttered:

"I saw Young Master Lin. ”

Anji's face changed, and he asked uncertainly:

"You mean... Lin Xi?"

"Yes!"

Anwar nodded heavily.

"Impossible!"

Angie shouted in disbelief, with a hint of panic, and he said:

"All the people surnamed Lin are dead, and the two little guys also committed suicide by taking poison, we have seen it with our own eyes, I know that you have been guilty all these years, but you can't lie to me about this. ”

He remembered very well that all the four hundred and seventy-one people in the Lin family were killed, and there was no one who missed the net.

Anwar shook his head, he looked at Anji, and said word by word:

"He's on Cangsong Island in Minghu right now. ”

Anji was stunned, Anwar even said the location, it was very likely to be true, he didn't speak, and slowly calmed down.

Seeing that Anji's mood had stabilized, Anwar said:

"In the afternoon, I happened to be on a cruise on Ming Lake, and saw more than a dozen young heroes heading towards Cangsong Island, so I followed on a whim, and I saw a child, about twelve or thirteen years old, but that appearance was exactly the same as that of Young Master Lin at that time, I thought I was wrong, but I clearly heard the owner of Cangsong Island call him Xi'er, isn't that the name of Young Master Lin? Do you think there will be such a coincidence? The name, age, and appearance are all the same, I don't believe this is a coincidence. ”

There are many coincidences, but it is unusual if they are all the same, he also knows that all the people of the Lin family died at that time, but now he has some doubts, are they really all dead?

Anji was silent, he believed Anwar's words, he never believed in coincidences, even if it was a coincidence, as long as it was unfavorable to him, he would find out, after thinking for a while, he said:

"Could it be that the master of Cangsong Island saved the Lin family boy?"

"Possibly. ”

Anwar nodded, he had also thought about this possibility, but he was not sure.

"Hmph, no matter what, those were the ones who showed up at the beginning, we don't have to worry about it at all, and besides, can he turn the sky over the sky with a little kid!"

After the initial panic, Anji had calmed down, he smiled and said, "In that case, why don't we take our little master back?"

Anwar was stunned for a moment, but soon understood Anji's thoughts, but hesitated in his heart.

Seeing Anwar's hesitant appearance, Anji smiled coldly and said:

"Uncle, I know you have feelings for the Lin family, but don't forget that you have poisoned the Lin family, this Lin family kid is not dead, can you live with peace of mind?

Anwar showed a painful look, obviously Anji talked about his sore spots, poisoning the Lin family, that was the biggest stain in his life, and he could never escape it.

"That's because I don't have a choice, I don't have a choice, if his Lin family doesn't die, or if I settle down and die, I'm all for the family. Anwar struggled.

Anji also showed a trace of hesitation when he heard this, but he was quickly replaced by killing intent, and he said coldly: "Uncle, you didn't have a choice before, and now you don't have a choice, don't forget, if you don't cut the grass and don't remove the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows again." ”

If you do bad things, you will always have a weak heart, and if you kill someone and your whole family, how can you not be afraid of retaliation from others?

"Uncle, I will tell the family about this matter, tomorrow, we will go together to 'invite' our little master to come back, I will retreat first. ”

Anji made a decision, and then turned around and left the room, Anwar sat down weakly, he seemed to see the original mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and those blood flowed into his heart, chilling his heart!

...

Early in the morning of the second day, the big ship sailed out of the port of Anshui City, all the way to Cangsong Island, the flag on the big ship was bright and bright, and a big golden word 'An' was engraved on the flag on the yellow background, hunting in the wind.

Anwar and Angie stood at the bow of the boat, looking at the pine island that was still in sight.

Both of them are not calm in their hearts, Anji has already returned to the family, and I believe that when they go back, someone will be waiting in the house.

...

Lin Xi was boiling porridge in Linggu, when the porridge was almost ripe, he scattered some medicinal powder into it, the medicinal powder was refreshing, and the recipe was bought by him in the Elixir Pavilion, he felt that Brother Yi Xian, who practiced day and night, needed this, so he boiled it very carefully.

Suddenly, more than a dozen people walked out of the woods in the distance one after another, Lin Xi saw the old man in the lead, his face changed greatly, he knew the old man, or rather, he was very familiar with the old man before, so familiar that he had a trace of fear.

"Anwar!"

Lin Xi roared angrily in his heart, his fists clenched, he buried his head down, not daring to let those who came slowly see the hatred in his eyes, listening to the approaching footsteps, he tried to calm himself down, and then slowly raised his head and walked towards those people.

"Who are you, are you here for something?" asked Lin Xi, as if he didn't know the old man at all.

"Little master, don't you know the old slave?"

Anwar bowed respectfully, as he did every time he saw Lin Xi four years ago.