Some people say that Yin Xiong's wife was the eldest daughter of the Lin family at that time, Lin Miaosheng, who was twenty-eight years old and looked like a jade and a flower.

But the Lin family's side put a big cross on this statement and denied it again and again.

Some people secretly said that it was because the Lin family, which was already known as the 'century-old Lin family' at that time, didn't want to admit it, and felt that if the eldest daughter of their family was married to a 'third-rate family with a windfall', it would hurt their self-esteem too much, and they would not admit it even if they were beaten to death - as for whether the Lin family had a private connection with the Yin family, or completely broke off the relationship with their own daughter, or whether the girl was the daughter of the Lin family, everyone didn't care at all.

What everyone cares about is just the story of a talented man from a poor family and a famous lady who are in love with each other and grow old together - although, strictly speaking, the Yin family is not a 'cold family', and Lin Miaosheng, who went to learn from Yin Xiong, is not a 'lady'.

Anyway, my wife is married home.

And the head of the Yin family, Mr. Yin Bingyin, is also extremely satisfied with this daughter-in-law who is beautiful and wise, and can gallop with her husband in the Qimen rivers and lakes - so satisfied that he even hinted to his youngest son Yin Zheng many times, asking him to learn from his brother's path and go out of the house to take a look - although in the end, Yin Zheng of Mu Ne didn't understand a hint.

But Yin Zheng understands one thing.

At that time, the Yin family was very happy.

A kind father, a beloved brother, a lovely brother and sister-in-law, and the housekeeper Lao Huang, who was like his uncle and was called 'Uncle Huang' at that time.

The Yin family is not big, but the small Yin family has always gathered at a table to laugh at the world.

The ancients had a good saying, 'If the six relatives are in harmony, then double happiness will come'.

In the second year when the elder brother and sister-in-law said to each other, 'hold the hand of the son and grow old with the son', double happiness came.

The first joy is that the brother Yin Xiong's Qimen realm has made another breakthrough and reached the realm of the little hundred; the second joy is that the brother and sister-in-law Lin Miaosheng are happy.

It's going to be three generations in the same house.

Great joy, really great joy, great joy beyond hope.

Mr. Yin Bingyin, who knew the destiny of heaven, thought that he could hold his grandchildren and granddaughters, and he really smiled so much that the wrinkles on his face deepened for several years.

Yin Zheng, who doesn't know much about this joy, is also happy that his brother and sister-in-law have a child - but what he cares about more is the first joy.

Yin Xiong's Qimen realm has passed the small hundred.

In this world, there are only a handful of Qimen Xuanshi who can reach the realm of the little hundred. And this also means that almost all the little hundred enemies can sit in the seat of the Seven Heroes.

In Yin Zheng's heart, the position of the Seven Heroes of the Qimen should naturally belong to his brother, the Yin Xiong who is straightforward and amiable, and always tirelessly hones his skills.

There is no one without him.

Therefore, since the spring rain fell that year, Yin Zheng has constantly persuaded his brother to let him participate in Xiao Xuanwu on New Year's Day of the following year, saying that he will definitely be able to win the position of the Seven Heroes.

At first, Yin Xiong didn't really want to be in such a hurry. He originally wanted to wait for his wife to give birth first, and then make plans for the Seven Heroes - that is, he would wait until the term three years later, and then think about it. But he really couldn't bear Yin Zheng's constant persuasion - the younger brother who was already wooden would not look back once he decided that he was dead, and as an elder brother, he knew it very well. In addition, in addition, I remembered that my father often said on weekdays that there were seven heroes in the family who were glorious ancestors, and the Yin family regarded them as a long-cherished wish for generations, so Yin Xiong finally decided to agree.

So, on the Shangyuan Festival on August 15, he supported his wife, who was pregnant with Liujia, and gave his own reply when everyone was admiring the moon and eating cakes in front of the crescent pond.

"Next spring, when my son Yin Shao was born, his father was already the seventh hero who stood up to the sky. ”

The next day, the news that the eldest prince of the Yin family had decided to compete for the position of the Seven Heroes made the entire Meng Yue City, and even the entire Western Regions, boil.

Yin Xiong has long had a well-known story spread in the rivers and lakes, but he has never had the opportunity to admire his heroic appearance when he fought with a real master - now, on New Year's Day next year, on Ninglin Mountain, you can see it.

People excitedly sorted out their dry food and prepared to set off for Naninglin Mountain in winter.

Of course, people are so active, not just because Yin Xiong is alone - that year's New Year's Day is also the twenty-annual day when the big and small Xuanwu gather. Some people say that Zhou Li, the head of the Meng Yue Zhou family, wants to take the position of the Three Sages; some people say that the two brothers of the Wei family, who broke out of the corridor of the Western Regions and are rumored to have killed the ancient divine beasts, will also compete for the position of the Seven Heroes this time; and some people just want to pay homage to the head of the Fujia family, who is known as the 'Three Saints of a Hundred Years' and the 'Three Saints of Immortality', and the figure of Fuliu.

In short, on New Year's Day that year, the cumulative number of people who climbed Ninglin Mountain was about 100,000.

Among these 100,000 people, no one saw Yin Xiong's figure.

Only his message was heard.

The message says.

Yin Xiong died.

Died in Meng Yue City.

When the snow falls in early winter.

With his beloved wife.

It is said that the practice went crazy.

No one was stunned when they heard it.

But after a few moments of jaw-dropping, this bad news has become one of their thousands of after-dinner conversations, and they can continue to talk about 'a poor son marrying a wealthy lady'.

Except for the family.

Except for the Yin family.

On New Year's Eve, the baby cries, and the seats are full.

Yin Zheng will not forget.

He will not forget the terrifying ghost that night stood in his home.

His brother didn't die of any madness at all.

It was the murder of Qimen.

It was because of himself that he succeeded in the murder of Qimen.

If it weren't for the fact that he forced his brother to participate in Xiaoxuanwu on New Year's Day next year, if it weren't for the fact that his Qimen realm was not advanced enough, if it weren't for the fact that he still had to help his brother like this......

The brother will not die.

At this moment, the one who coaxes the crying baby will not be the father with gray temples.

In front of the crescent pond now, there should be three generations sitting in the same hall with smiling faces.

It's your own fault.

It's because I'm not strong enough that I can't protect the family I love.

No, we can't let this mistake happen a second time.

Yin Zheng, whose eyes were red and swollen, raised his eyes, looked at the seven-foot man in the bronze mirror, looked at the baby in the hands of the towering old man, and secretly clenched his fists.

I'm going to be stronger.

Strong enough to protect your family.

Strong enough to reclaim the position of the Seven Heroes who belonged to the elder brother.

Strong enough to kill his brother's enemies with a blade.

Strong enough to allow this baby in swaddling clothes to grow up carefree for a lifetime.

So......

On Ninglin Mountain, in front of the vermilion sedan chair, the hundred-person enemy who was crushed by two Qimen puppets weighing hundreds of catties suddenly raised their heads.

Raising his head, he saw the young brocade robe with the spear raised to his shoulder and his eyes closed.

With the false name of 'Little Seven Heroes', he failed to regain his brother's position as the Seven Heroes, nor did he succeed in killing his brother's enemies...... Could it be that at this moment, he still has to watch the baby in swaddling clothes and ruin his future?

No, it won't.

No, it won't.

No, it won't!

"Children's ——————!!"

A roar pierced the sky.

Under the sky, Mount Tai stands up.