In the deep secret room of Wanling Qianzhuang, the shopkeeper hurriedly entered, and hurriedly opened the magic circle set up at the door, which caused two old men who were leisurely drinking tea and playing chess in the secret room. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Ziming, why are you in such a hurry, this is not like your usual style?"

One of the black-bearded old men smiled indifferently and looked over.

The other old man, with a white beard and a chess piece, also turned around.

Surprisingly, the two of them are dressed exactly the same, only this long beard is black and white, which is very easy to recognize.

"The two elders of black and white, Zi clearly has something important, and it is related to the luck of our Qiu family!"

"Oh?"

"Tell me!"

The two old men looked solemn. They are very familiar with this Wan Ziming, and their work style is calm, and they are by no means people who talk nonsense.

Shopkeeper Wan sighed lightly, sat down next to the chessboard of the two, and said: "There is a friend of Fan Sanshao outside, who is quite young and similar to Sanshao;

The black-bearded old man stroked his beard and said: "Sanshao's friend should not be an ordinary person, since the head of the family has orders, we will obey his orders." ”

Shopkeeper Wan said with a wry smile: "Ziming did the same, including several important news as high as 10,000 gold that he was told, but this son is carrying the 'Tianya Order', once it is known that my Qiu family protects him, not only will he offend a strong enemy like Xueling Tianya, but he will also be struggling in Qingyang Town." ”

The white-bearded old man frowned and said, "It turns out that this son is the kid who is the one who profies the news." ”

Shopkeeper Wan nodded, and said distressedly: "There is more serious, just now this little brother begged me to collect the location and route of the secret family jade clan for him, this is the secret news in the clan, how dare Ziming take charge of it, not to mention, this kind of news is slightly leaked, once it spreads, it will attract ordinary grudges, this is ...... I can't make up my mind about that!"

The black-bearded old man and the white-bearded old man looked at each other and smiled bitterly: "This matter is really difficult!"

The shopkeeper Wan said: "Also, although this little brother is the same age as the three young people, but he has just inadvertently revealed his qi machine, and his cultivation at such an age has actually reached the realm of refining form;

The secret room was silent, and after a long while, the black-bearded old man raised his voice and said: "That is the case, what the head of the family has asked should have a deep meaning, this son is a close friend of the three young people, and we can't do anything to tear the skin; ”

The white-bearded old man nodded and said: "I also have this intention, Ziming, it doesn't hurt if you do it, the two of us are responsible for investigating the situation, when this son leaves, we will escort him away, and we can be regarded as having an explanation for the head of the family and the three young men!"

The shopkeeper was overjoyed, gave a salute and left in a hurry, the black-bearded old man and the white-bearded old man looked at each other and smiled, and shook their heads at the same time.

The black-bearded old man said: "Let's not enjoy leisure, just let you take this plate, let me take the lead, and see if anyone finds this lucky boy!"

The white-bearded old man stroked his beard with a long smile and said, "You are interesting, and you have found a good excuse, so let's spare you this time, I will also go and see if that kid is also a monster like the third young man!"

The two elders stroked their beards and laughed at the same time, and hugged each other.

The clouds in the sky, under the bleak afterglow of the sunset, are dyed with color, the endless 100,000 mountains are like smoke, far and deep, Luo Xuan stands near the peak, looking at the beautiful scenery of autumn and sunset in front of him, his heart is full of memories, and there is expectation and excitement.

The Qiu family, as well as the Wan shopkeeper of Wanling Qianzhuang, and the two black and white long-bearded elders on the same side, Luo Xuan was full of gratitude to them, and hoped that they would be rewarded in the future.

When the two elders escorted him out of Qingyang Town, Luo Xuan was more incredulous about the Qiu family's heritage. With his senses, of course, he couldn't discern the realm cultivation of the two elders, but for the method of contemplating people that Elder Yu had given him, these two elders were afraid that they were both old monsters who were infinitely close to the cultivation of the Three Realms of Creation, although they were not powerful figures like the mighty, they were also the absolute backbone of the clan.

Qiu Fan once said that their family is just a branch of the Qiu family, and the branch of this huge family is still like this, so what kind of background does the core of this family have, it is really unimaginable!

According to the information of the shopkeeper Wan, the disciples of the Xianmen have stayed away from Qingyang City, no matter whether the news is true or not, Luo Xuan can only listen to it for the time being, and there is no way to find their whereabouts.

Right now, what he is most anxious about in his heart is to find Yu Bing'er's whereabouts, so he is willing to travel thousands of miles to the legendary Yu clan that even many cultivators have never heard of.

The trip was imminent, and it was at this time that Luo Xuan had the idea of going home to save his relatives. With this thought, the feeling of missing his family was out of control, and he almost couldn't extricate himself.

Behind him, the steep cliffs are dangerous and majestic, and there are rivers around the mountains and valleys. Further away, there is a hidden hillside with terraced rice fields, and at this time, the golden patches are set off against the green mountain field, which is particularly charming.

Homecoming!

yes, home!

It's just that this home, this Luojia Village that raised him, has long since lost the appearance of the past, and has become so beautiful in the quiet passage of time!

Along the peak, the mountain streams and rivers linger, and the autumn forest is mixed with yellow and red, and the scenery is extremely beautiful.

Walking through the terraced fields, looking at each other from a distance, there was smoke rising everywhere, Luo Xuan suddenly felt a hot blood surging in his chest, and he couldn't control it anymore and ran over.

Mother, after a while, you ...... But is it still what it looks like in memory?

Crossing the village road, the courtyard in my memory has now become very flat, and many guys who are used for cultivation are still placed there, quietly, leaving traces of ink.

The afterglow of the setting sun was finally hidden by the light darkness of the night, leaving only a thick wisp of color on the horizon. The strange thing is that until here, I haven't met a single villager, and the breeze in the empty courtyard is gentle, encroaching on Luo Xuan's memories that seem to be a long time ago.

Walking around, feeling nostalgic, Luo Xuan finally saw the two old houses when he left, old but sturdy. The mud wall is low, and he and Luo Li would always climb on it as horses to ride, and the firewood house is much more scattered than in the past, and the roof looks slightly loose and dangerous.

This is still when he became famous at the clan meeting, the patriarch gave them a special preferential treatment, and when he moved in, his mother always smiled from ear to ear, and that scene was his best memory.

Familiar scenery flutters in the heart, and everything is not much different from that year. The scenes of his childhood were filled with bitter tears, and Luo Xuan's clear eyes were already covered with a layer of fog.

Squeak!

The door opened, and an old man who was hunched over his waist and a little limping came out of the room, and was stunned at first sight when he saw someone in the courtyard.

"This little brother, are you looking for someone?"

Luo Xuan's hands trembled, and he gasped with difficulty.

Uncle, it turned out to be an uncle!

Luo Xuan took a deep breath and unconsciously clenched his teeth.

"Big ...... Uncle, I'm Xiaoxuan, where's my mother?"

His mind was so messy at this moment, and Luo Xuan finally called out his voice with difficulty.

"Xiao Xuan, are you Xiao Xuan?"

The uncle's rickety body suddenly straightened, his slightly dim eyes glowed, and he muttered.

He rushed forward a few steps, then stopped, as if he was forcibly restraining something, and this sudden surprise made his whole body tremble. Suddenly, he turned around and shouted, "Xuan'er, it, come on, Xuan'er is back!"

His voice was so loud that Luo Xuan was startled, and he watched in a daze as the uncle rushed into the house.

The footsteps sounded suddenly, and at the door, the mother dodged out of the frame, her unbelievable eyes lit up with brilliant colors, and in the short and extremely depressed gaze, tears burst out of her eyes, and she stretched out her arms towards Luo Xuan.

"Xuan'er, my child!"

......

"Mother......!"

......

Luo Xuan rushed to his knees and couldn't help but burst into tears.

The news of Luo Xuan's return blew like a gust of wind throughout Luojia Village, and the clansmen seemed to have come out of the ground, and every day the house was crowded with people, visits, and greetings.

Only in the dead of night can Luo Xuan be alone with his mother and chat about family life. The two of them seemed to have endless topics to talk about, and they always talked until dawn, until his mother couldn't stay up and fell asleep.

The most interesting thing is that the clan uncle Luo Ao, who is now clearly the successor of the patriarch, is full of praise for Luo Xuan whenever he meets people, and keeps repeating the experience of the year.

"Yaya, do you know? I have long known that this kid Luo Xuan is not ordinary, not a thing in the pool! When he came out of the mountain, he was the only one in the group of girls who didn't shed a single tear, and the spirit in his eyes was so energetic......

For three days, there was more than enough to celebrate, and the worries were also difficult to solve!

Last night, his mother tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, telling him an amazing secret, his father, the hero he had always admired as a child, was actually the Great Bo Luolie!

This news was so shocking that he chose to come out to breathe and sort out his chaotic thoughts after being unacceptable for a while.

The clouds are ethereal in the mountains, like gentle white ribbons, gently changing. The humid air in the early morning, and the fresh and cool autumn breeze, crossed the woodland and swept over the mountain peaks.

It's still this familiar landscape, back then, it was here that he got lost, and then there were countless variables in his life, and he became who he is now.

Is there really a force to pull in the dark?

If it wasn't for him breaking the uncle and his mother's relationship back then, would there be so many stories?

If I am not mistaken, later, it was the uncle who found him over the mountains and mountains, carried him back, and saved his life. It seems that this was the time when his injured leg fell into disability again, and he limped when he walked. He often bumped into his uncle secretly holding his leg and cracking his teeth and cracking his mouth, but when he saw him, he always had a silly smile on his face that he still remembered about it.

It was so long ago that he couldn't even remember it. But here and now, I don't know why it is so profound, it turns out that the past has always been hidden in the bottom of my heart and has never faded.