As soon as the two of them came out, they saw an elegant and beautiful woman wearing a bright yellow shirt sitting next to Ling Weisi and crying silently, her cheeks were full of tears, which made people feel pity when they saw it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Han Fei saw this, and knew that this woman was Ling Shuanghua, the daughter of Ling Huisi's hard work, this woman talked like a chrysanthemum, like a frosty day and a clear autumn, and all the flowers shook down, and the only chrysanthemum that was still blooming proudly was the only prosperous chrysanthemum.

The two glanced at each other, and Murong Xisheng stepped forward and said, "Miss is Ling Shuanghua, Ling Weisi's daughter?"

Seeing the woman in front of her with a sweet voice and an extremely ugly appearance like herself, Ling Shuanghua said softly: "It's the little woman. Are the two murderers of his father?" Ling Shuanghua did not hold any grudges in his words, and some of them were only indifferent, indifferent to see through life and death.

Murong Xisheng didn't hide it, and said, "It's true that we killed your father, don't you have a little resentment in your heart? After all, he is your father." ”

Ling Shuanghua's face was indifferent, he smiled sadly, and said, "Although my father is an official of the imperial court, he is secretly the head of the gangs in the rivers and lakes, and he does all kinds of evil. When I knew my father's secret, I knew that one day there would be an enemy who would come to seek revenge. It's just that the enemy who came to the door before was not my father's opponent, and my father is alive until now. Now seeing his father die, not only does he not have any resentment, but he feels a kind of relief, and his father can no longer harm people in the future. Do you think I'm cold-blooded?"

Murong Xisheng shook his head and said, "Ling Huisi did evil for the ambition in his heart, and he died innocently. But you're wrong, we're not your father's enemies. ”

"No, then you ・・・・・" Ling Shuanghua was a little puzzled.

"We only heard about the love story between you and Ding Dian, so we came to help. ”

As soon as Ling Shuanghua heard Ding Dian, her originally godless eyes lit up, and when she thought of something, she knelt on the ground excitedly and said, "The little girl Ling Shuanghua begged the two to save Brother Ding, this kindness, the little girl will remember it for the rest of her life." Murong Xisheng hurriedly supported her and said with a smile: "This is originally our purpose, which cell Ding Dian is in, Miss Ling, please let me know." ”

Ling Shuanghua was excited when she heard this, and said, "I'll take you there" got up and led the two of them to the prison. Ling Huisi has been doing evil for many years, and there is no shortage of framed people in the prison, but Han Fei can't manage them one by one now, so he can only leave them to the next prefect.

The three of them soon came to the cell where Ding Dian was, and Han Fei saw a prisoner in the prison with shackles on his hands and feet, and his pipa bones were penetrated by iron chains, presumably this was Ding Dian. At this moment, Ding Dian's martial arts have not yet been completed, even if the "Divine Illumination Sutra" repairs the vitality strongly, it cannot save Ding Dian from the pain of flesh and skin. The biggest feature of "Shen Zhao Sutra" is that it can come back to life, and as long as there is still a breath, it can recover. At the same time, cultivating the "Divine Illumination Sutra", the internal force is also extremely pure, and it is a martial art that is not inferior to the level of "Nine Yin".

When Ling Shuanghua saw Ding Dian's miserable appearance, tears flowed from her eyes, and she shouted sadly: "Brother Ding!" and threw herself into Ding Dian's arms.

Ding Dian in prison thought he was a jailer, even if he heard the voice of the comer, he didn't turn around, but suddenly there was a voice that he couldn't forget for the rest of his life, Ding Dian turned his head suddenly, and saw that he was rushing towards the person he was thinking about, Ding Dian didn't have time to dodge, let alone dodge, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Shuanghua, why are you here? Did your father force you?" Ling Shuanghua just cried and looked at Han Fei and the others.

Only then did Ding Dian notice the existence of Han Fei and the others, protected Ling Shuanghua behind him, and shouted, "You brought Shuanghua here?"

Han Fei smiled slightly, and said to Murong Xisheng: "Is it possible that good deeds in this world are also misunderstood?" Murong Xisheng covered his mouth and smiled, and remained silent.

Ling Shuanghua saw how much Ding Dian had misunderstood, so he explained. Ding Dian was suddenly ashamed, and said embarrassedly: "It's all Ding's fault, and I hope that the two Haihans are still looking forward." ”

"Ask what the world is like, and teach people to promise life and death. The infatuation of the two really made Gu admire, Brother Ding was eager to protect the beauty, it is inevitable that there will be misunderstandings, there is no need to apologize" said, drew his sword and shot, the cold light flashed, only to hear the sound of "bell" echoing in the prison, and the shackles and chains on Ding Dian's body were cut off by Han Fei's sword.

"Good blade!" Ding Dian praised. These chains and shackles were all cast by Ling Huisi to prevent his internal force from breaking, and it was difficult for ordinary swords to leave traces, but who knew that they were cut by Han Fei's sword.

"It's a good sword. Han Fei replied happily.

Ding Dian asked gratefully, "I still don't know the names of the two benefactors?"

"Gu Tianya"

"Murong Cherishes Life"

Murong Xisheng Ding Dian had never heard of it, but Sword Immortal Gu Tianya was famous all over the world a few years ago, and he was not imprisoned at that time, and he had also heard of Sword Immortal Gu Tianya's demeanor, and he had been friends for a long time. Said excitedly: "It turned out to be the sword immortal Gu Gongzi, Ding has always wanted to see the demeanor of the son, but unfortunately he has never had the opportunity, and then he suffered even more, I didn't expect to see it today, it is really embarrassing." ”

"What is there to see, it's not three heads and six arms, and it can call the wind and rain. The two lovers today are finally married, I don't know what to do?"

Ling Shuanghua looked at Ding Dian with love, Ding Dian just hugged Ling Shuanghua and said: "We just want to retreat to the rivers and lakes, find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, pick chrysanthemums in Nanshan, look down on the wind and clouds, and be carefree." ”

When Han Fei heard this, he also knew that the two of them had worked hard, and returning to the mountains and forests was the best choice, so he said: "If you want to retreat, there is a good place below, I wonder if you have heard of Xia Ke Island?"

"It's the chivalrous island where the legend records the supreme mastery of the "Taixuan Sutra", but it's just that ・・・・・・"

Han Fei interrupted Ding Dian's words and said: "Brother Ding doesn't know that the Taixuan Sutra has disappeared, and now Xia Ke Island has no attention from the people of the rivers and lakes, and the environment is beautiful, far away from the rivers and lakes, it is an excellent place to escape from the world. If Brother Ding is interested, he will draw a nautical chart for you. ”

Han Fei's words stopped, and Ding Dian said excitedly: "That has Lao Gongzi"

Handing over the nautical chart to Ding Dian, Han Fei asked, "I wonder if Brother Ding can tell the location of Liancheng's treasures?"

Ding Dian was shocked and said, "Could it be that a character like Gongzi also cares about things outside his body?"

'In the world, there is a lack of money, so it is natural to care. ’

"I see, if the son can achieve hegemony, it will be a blessing for all the people. Ding can trust the character of the son, and it is useless to keep the treasures of the city, and it is also a good thing to be able to help the son. There is also this "Shenzhao Sutra" also handed over to Gongzi, which is the supreme mastery of the famous martial arts in Xiangzhong that year, which was passed on to Ding by Mei Niansheng, a famous martial arts legend in Xiangzhong. Now that Ding has returned to seclusion, if he doesn't leave this masterpiece, I'm afraid it will be lost. There is Lao Gongzi who selects loyal and kind people to practice, and lives up to the wishes of Mei's predecessors. ”

Ding Dian handed over the "Liancheng Jue" and "Shenzhao Sutra" to Han Fei, and Han Fei opened the "Liancheng Jue" and calculated that the location of the treasure was indeed not Tianning Temple, but the bottom of the Han River. If you look for Tianning Temple like a headless fly, you are afraid that it will be in vain.

"Thank you Brother Ding for your trust, and I am determined to live up to Brother Ding's expectations and work for the benefit of all people. ”

After Ding Dian finished healing, the two went straight to the coast with the navigation chart.

Looking at the distant figures of the two, Han Fei sighed slightly: "It is difficult for real men and women in the world to be confidants, and I hope that there are lovers in the world who will eventually become married." There are invitees and infatuated lovers in the world, how many people can get what they want?"

Murong Xisheng also felt it: "The relationship between the two is as light as a chrysanthemum, not afraid of the blazing fire, as hot as smoke, first look at the clouds and the breeze." Maybe there are a lot of infatuated people in the world who have not been able to get their wish, and they have worked hard for half a lifetime, but there are always good days and beautiful scenery in life, isn't it?"

"Yes! Maybe what matters is not the result, but the process of the wind passing through the bamboo forest and the geese passing through the phonograph. ”

A day later, Wanfu.

Today, Wan Zhenshan, the owner of Wanfu, has a 50th birthday, and friends from all walks of life in the rivers and lakes have come to congratulate him.

Wanjia, in Jiangling, Jingzhou, a place that is not big or small, is the first family in Jiangling, even Ling Huisi, who has died, is afraid of three points. Wanjia Wan Zhen Mountain nickname: "Wuyun Hand, is the first master in Jiangling, plus Wan Zhen Mountain is a person who is left and right, harmonious and wealthy, he likes to make friends the most, and the underworld and white road give him a little face, making him prestige in the rivers and lakes."

Today, thousands of families are happy, and the lights are colorful, and they are festive. Friends from all over the world come from all over the world to celebrate the birthday. Among them, there are the Lei family in Shuzhou, the Fuzhou Dart Bureau in the south, and gangs such as the Haisha Gang, dozens of sects of all sizes, which are so powerful that they have caused a sensation throughout Jingzhou.

Wan Gui, the son of the Wan family, and the seven disciples of Wan Zhen Mountain all had smiles on their faces, and they kept greeting friends who came to celebrate their birthdays. Looking at the guests coming and going, Wan Gui was full of pride, and secretly thought that as long as his father's martial arts advanced again, the Wanjia family would definitely be able to catch up with the Murong family, a martial arts family in the south, with his current prestige. As for the Hua family and the low-key Nangong family (Nangong Ping family), Wan Gui still has self-knowledge and does not dare to be delusional.

It's just that the proud Wan Guiwan never imagined that his father's birthday banquet would soon turn into a funeral banquet, and the red incident would turn into a white thing. At this moment, Han Fei and Murong Xisheng, who had finished handling affairs, were already on their way to Wanfu, and a massacre was about to begin.