The old woman saw the appearance of the visitor clearly, and said in astonishment: "Ah!

Dugu Jian nodded flatly, and in response, he walked into the grass hut by himself, sat down in the hall, and looked around, feeling that there was not much change from when he left.

It turned out that the old woman was his maid, named Xiaolan, who had followed him for many years.

After Miyamoto Xueling died, Dugu Jian asked her maid to take her back to Dongying's hometown for burial, and by the way, he brought the world sword back with her. However, his maid stayed in this temporary place and gave her the house and a portable sword that she had practiced in the Sword Sect.

It didn't take long for Xiaolan to bring a plate with a teapot and a cup on it, and said with a gentle smile: "Master, it's been more than 20 years since the last time! I didn't expect the master to come to Leshan again, and Xiaolan was really happy to see that the master was as radiant and healthy as ever." ”

Xiaolan still remembers that the old man loves tea very much, and always says that the water quality should be good, and the heat of the tea should be mild, so that the original taste of the tea can be brewed. ”

She poured the tea, Dugu Jian grabbed the cup and tasted the tea, and when she put down the cup, she said to Xiaolan: "The tea you brewed is still as good as it was back then, not bad!

"That sword is the Qingping sword I gave you back then! ”

Looking at the sword enshrined in the hall, Xiaolan solemnly said to him: "Master, although that sword is a parting gift that you gave to Xiaowen at will, Xiaolan has always regarded this sword as a treasure. After I got married and had children, I took it as a family heirloom for our family, and I plan to pass it on. And as soon as I saw it, I remembered the days when the lord followed his wife to the rivers and lakes, but I missed the old man. ”

Hearing Xiaolan's words, Dugu Jian was silent, thinking of his dead wife, and his heart ached.

If he entered the city according to the original history, Qin Shuang would have hurt Dugu Jian, and he would have died here.

However, history has changed, and this will not happen.

At this time, a little ghost head ran in, he had a nosebleed, and when he saw Xiaolan, he shouted in surprise: "Ah! mother!!"

When Xiaolan saw his appearance, she immediately asked with concern: "Xiaoxin, you are fighting with the children of the third aunt and six mothers-in-law again? You also have a nosebleed, go get medicine and wipe it, there are guests at home, you should hurry up and say hello to your uncle!"

Xiao Xin moved like a rabbit, hurriedly ran away, and explained: "Mother, I'll come back later, the child still has something to do now!"

He ran to a table, took down the Qingping sword that was enshrined as an ornament, and then ran out in a hurry.

"Hey, this monkey, it's so unbelievable. Xiaolan scolded helplessly, turned around and said to Dugu Jian a little apologetically: "Master, the child is not sensible, don't blame you! He's as temperamental as his father, very tough, he has been taught many times, and he still doesn't change!"

Over there, Xiao Xin ran out, pulled out the Qingping sword, held it to show off his might to his friends, and said unashamedly: "Hmph! I'm not easy to bully, little cow, little deer, little leopard, let's fight again!

"Ahh

This bear child frightened the other friends into scattering.

Dugu Jian in the house shed two lines of tears, Xiaolan saw this, remembered that she seemed to mention the dead lady just now, and felt guilty with self-blame: "Master, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have mentioned Mrs. matter, it's all my fault! I'm sorry! Master!"

Dugu Jian wiped away his tears casually, his mood returned to calm, and he said lightly: "Xiaolan, I mainly want to do three things when I go out of the mountain this time, the most important thing is to challenge Mu Yingming and wash away the shame of defeat that year." The second is to revive Wushuang City for my nephew and revive the Dugu family. ”

"However, in order to accomplish these two things, I have to do the third thing, which is the key to making my kendo perfect and flawless. ”

When he said this, Dugu Jian became extremely excited, his eyes were fierce and fierce, he grabbed Xiaolan's hand with one hand, glared at her and said, "I know that my time is short, and the deadline is approaching, so I must not leave any regrets." ”

"I have been indifferent to fame and fortune all my life, and I only want the way of the sword to reach the highest level, and in those years of seclusion, I finally understand that the Holy Spirit swordsmanship cannot be further deficient. It's just that my kendo is not perfect enough, and my closest and loved ones in the world today are basically dead, and you are the only one left. ”

"This time I came to you just to end this matter! Xiaolan, in fact, you shouldn't die, but you have to die! Otherwise, my kendo will not be perfect!"

Seeing that the person in front of her became very terrifying, Xiaolan was terrified, and struggled to beg for mercy: "Master, what do you want to do?

Xiao Xin, who was fighting bravely outside, heard the noise at home, and hurriedly ran back, and saw the old uncle pestering his mother, and asked with wide eyes: "Mother, what are you doing with your uncle!"

When Xiaolan heard the sound, she turned around and saw her son coming back, and hurriedly shouted: "Xin'er, you go quickly!

At this time, Dugu Jian threw Xiaolan casually, and his body couldn't help but hit Xiao Xin's Qingping sword, and was pierced through the chest by his son's black one, stabbed to death, and he didn't blink his eyes!

"Mother's !!" Xiao Xin shouted for a while, and the whole person became expressionless.

Dugu Jian left indifferently, and sighed: "Xiaolan, don't blame me for being ruthless under the spring! In order to do those two things with all my heart, I must kill you, maybe this is the will of heaven!"

In front of the entrance of Lingyun Cave, the wind and waves met, and both of them were silent, standing in front of the tombstone.

Not long after, Broken Lang opened his mouth first and told his father: "Dad, the child and Nie Feng are just like you back then, agreeing to fight every three years to learn martial arts from each other, and at the same time, under hard work, martial arts have also made great progress. In the future, we will definitely avenge my father and Uncle Nie with the sword of the fire unicorn, so as to appease your spirits in the sky!"

Nie Feng also said: "Dad, did you hear what Broken Lang said! When the time comes, even if the child fights to the death, he will not let the culprit who killed you escape!"

As soon as the words fell, the two seemed to have a clear heart, looked at each other, and saw each other's firmness.

At this moment, Nie Feng shifted the heavy topic, apologized to Broken Lang and said: "Lang, I was impulsive in Cheshuiju before, in retrospect, you helped me escape, but I was angered by your betrayal and lost my mind. I admit that I was too impulsive to deal with this at the time, I'm sorry!"

Broken Lang said with a senseless face: "Feng, I never mind this matter, and you don't have to mind. Moreover, Qin Shuang cooperated with me to overthrow the Tianxia Society, and in the end, we will still be enemies with you, and we will still fight because of this, and we may really become brothers against each other!"

At the mention of Qin Shuang, Nie Feng frowned and said, "Lang, is all this really planned by Senior Brother? Master is so kind to her, why should he betray Master! Betrayal of the World Society! Is there anything about the Sword Saint worthy of his allegiance?"

Hearing Nie Feng's words, full of disbelief and doubt, Broken Waves looked at the sea and said meaningfully: "Qin Shuang, he is an unfathomable king!"