The golden-silk black-robed man half-knelt on the ground, holding the unconscious girl, slowly and warmly rubbing. This is the treasure in his heart, and every daughter is a treasure in the heart of the father.

After so many years of searching, the Huiyao Dynasty has almost traveled all over it, but it turned out that in this small land south of the Yangtze River, when he thought of the hardships of all these years and finally found the person he missed, the golden-silk black-robed man couldn't help but shake his throat, and his voice was choked.

"Yes, yes, she is the Holy Maiden, she is our daughter, Cher, our child has finally been found!" the black-robed man hissed in his heart to his lover who was eternally separated.

The golden-silk black-robed man who woke up from the memory had blurred tears, and he looked at the girl carefully, looking for traces that belonged to them in common, and he didn't feel stupid......

Yes, no one expected that the palace master of the Netherworld Palace, who was now heard by the rivers and lakes, would actually be Ning Muchen, who was born in a small family back then!

After many years of wandering on the edge of life and death, there are few things that can move the underworld. This time he retrieved his daughter and confirmed that his daughter was a saint in the palace, and he let go of his long-cherished wish in his heart for many years, and thought about how to make up for the lack of father's love for many years. He was not interested in many of the things present.

"Xie Kun, this mission has been completed, you have made great contributions, and when you return to the palace, I will reward you for your meritorious deeds. This place is not suitable for a long time, this palace first!" Picking up the sleeping girl, the dark clothes returned to their indifferent demeanor, and said majestically.

"It's all up to the lord to be the master, the subordinates don't dare to invite credit, the lord is easy to go, send off the lord!" Xie Kun bent down and said respectfully, with a flattering smile on his face, and patted his ass carefully. lest you say or do wrong.

Seeing the underworld clothes leave, Xie Kun turned around, suddenly grinned, and said, "Hehe, it's easy to do now." The old man's future will all fall on you. Except for a few young sons who went out to take refuge, now this Chenjiazhuang has almost been uprooted by the old man, and there are only a few of you left. If only you would have fulfilled the old man? After so many years of lurking in your Chenjiazhuang, this is a chore, without a decent credit, and this time it is still a small role of a subordinate. I think back then, if the old man hadn't played a small role, he wouldn't have been sent to your Chenjiazhuang for more than ten years. The old man is aggrieved!"

Swinging his fist vigorously and pinching it, Xie Kun said word by word: "Those old guys in the palace, they don't let them hold a good position, the old man has lived in this poor country for so many years, why do you have to give me a deacon position." With that, he glanced viciously at the rest of the people in Chenjiazhuang. Although most of Chenjiazhuang has been captured, the main combat power is still there.

I don't know what Lu Dao thought, his cold face suddenly stretched out like a chrysanthemum, Xie Kun suddenly laughed, and he said happily: "Oh, how did I forget, the saint is from our Chenjiazhuang, and there will be a saint in the future, I am afraid that I will not be able to get fat in the future? ”

After that, he picked up Chen Xuanfeng, who fell to the ground, hypocritically patted the dust on his body, and said very kindly and affectionately: "Eighth brother, my brother can't help it, I'll send you over." You, this body is not good, you should rest at home, and go out casually, if you are caught by someone, it will be troublesome, you, but the only grandson of the owner of Xinghong Village. Xie Kun bit the only two words very hard, for fear that others would not know the same.

"Xie Kun, what the hell are you doing?" The elders of Chenjiazhuang who looked at each other couldn't touch this Xie Kun's mind at all, Chen Xinghong stepped forward, pointed at Xie Kun, and said in a deep voice: "If you try in vain to threaten my Chenjiazhuang and do something angry that day, I'm afraid you will be disappointed, my Chenjiazhuang is a well-known man, and I am not threatened by you!"

"No, old man, I'm all kind. Xie Kun became extremely aggrieved and said, "Really, look, I'll send Chen Xuanfeng over, let's go." Don't think too much, who is our Lao Xie, after so many years, you should also be clear!"

"It's too clear, I can see it clearly today! Get out! Get out of Chenjiazhuang!" Chen Xuanhu roared angrily.

Xie Kun helped Chen Xuanfeng up, and with a hidden press of his right hand behind Chen Xuanfeng's back, an obscure true qi penetrated into his heart. Chen Xuanfeng couldn't stand it, stumbled forward, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding again, "Oh, Xuanfeng, why are you bleeding again, hey, your body is really too fragile." Looks like you have to take care of it. Xie Kun sighed and said hypocritically.

"Despicable!" Although I don't know what means Lu Dao Xie Kun used, all the people present were clear-eyed people, and they could see a bit of mystery at a glance.

When the distance was still a few zhang away, Xie Kun lightly held up Chen Xuanfeng, his lips squirmed a few times, and he didn't know what to say in the voice. Then with a soft shout, he pinned Chen Xuanfeng and threw it towards the crowd opposite. Chen Xuanfei stepped forward to catch it with both hands.

Xie Kun retreated into the black-clothed crowd after a few lightning starts, and said loudly: "People, I will return it to you." Take good care of it, the old man will not be with you!"

Chen Xinghong hurriedly pulled Chen Xuanfeng's hand and carefully checked the lower pulse, the Xuanfeng was slight, and the heart was damaged. Chen Xinghong's cloudy old eyes swept over Chen Xuanfeng's body, and said slightly apologetically: "Xuanfeng, grandpa is useless, tired of you suffering!"

The weak Chen Xuanfeng turned his head away, and a little hesitation and unbearability flashed in the corners of his eyes. And then it was occupied by a hint of resentment.

"I want to go! I'm afraid it's not that easy!" Helping Chen Xuanfeng to stand still, Chen Xinghong was furious. Chenjiazhuang has been crisscrossing the south of the Yangtze River for hundreds of years, and he has suffered such humiliation. If you just let it go, wouldn't it make fellow Jianghu people laugh at Chen Jiazhuang's incompetence?

"Xuan Fei, Xuan Hu, Lei Ming, Wen Hexiang, you and others each lead a few brothers to surround the Quartet, be sure to hold and not escape, Banjiazi does not make a move, it seems that the world does not know the old man of the Dao!" Chen Xinghong quickly gave the order.

"Yes!" several elders replied excitedly. Quickly arranged according to the order, the rest of the people in Chenjiazhuang were divided into several groups, and prepared to attack in a joint formation.

"Old man Chen, do you want Chenjiazhuang to destroy the village?" Seeing that the situation was not right, Xie Kun's face tightened, and he said viciously.

"The people of Chenjiazhuang only died standing up, not kneeling. If I don't leave you today, how can I explain to this dead brother! Don't talk nonsense, take your life!" Chen Xinghong was furious, full of righteousness, and his figure looked particularly majestic in the morning glow.

"Xingfrost and Moonlight!" Chen Xinghong was furious, and as soon as he made a move, it was the Chen family that made a mastery. Before anyone arrived, the murderous aura came to the face.

Xie Kun's face changed, and he hurriedly used the Nine Yin Gong, and with one move "Iron Rope Across the River", he swept through the past with his true qi. The furious True Qi swept in like a gale, and those who approached it had difficulty breathing. After lurking in Chenjiazhuang for so long, Xie Kun naturally knew the power of the Qingshuang swordsmanship passed down by Chenjiazhuang, and he also dealt with it when he was fighting on weekdays.

The thunderous true qi struck, and Chen Xinghong took a few steps back in response to the situation, blocking in front of Chen Xuanfeng. If it weren't for the rat trap before, Chen Xinghong would not have been so hesitant and passively beaten, which was really aggrieved. In his heart, the status of his grandson is still very important.

Chen Xuanfeng looked at the owner of the village one foot away, his expression uncertain.

Xie Kun was unforgiving, Ha Lu Ha Da Lu laughed, volleyed into the air, pushed his hands vigorously horizontally, and the violent true qi was like a huge wall of air pressing over, "turning the clouds and rain".

Chen Xinghong took half a step back, almost squeezing Chen Xuanfeng. As soon as Bu stood still, he snorted angrily, raised his hand and raised his sword and was about to perform a move "Tai Chi Sword Dance", when suddenly there was a sharp pain in his back!

Chen Xinghong staggered forward and opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"You!"

"How dare you ......"

Chen Xinghong looked at Chen Xuanfeng reflexively, his expression sad, he really couldn't imagine that there would be such a danger in the safest place! This was something he never expected. Chen Xuanfeng is his grandson! He is so deliberately protective of him and loves him. Give him the best. Unexpectedly...... Unexpected....he actually plotted against himself!

What could be more painful than his own grandson plotting to come by himself?

Chen Xinghong coughed a few times, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and his face suddenly turned gray. A short dagger inserted into his waist went in, and blood stained the kaftan red. It looks so glaring, so heart-wrenching.

Chen Xuanfeng stared blankly at his bloodstained hands, and his whole body froze.

The situation changed suddenly, and the entire Chenjiazhuang was stunned!

"Brute!" Chen Xuanfei couldn't help but burst into a shout, and pounced on Chen Xuanfeng in the air.

"Ha Lu Ha

"When~When~When!"

Chen Xuanfei stopped the momentum and swung his sword to block.

"For what, for what?" Chen Xinghong opened his mouth weakly, his lips were bloodless, he coughed from time to time, and his eyes were dim. He stared at Chen Xuanfeng and muttered.

He really couldn't understand that his grandson, who had been taking care of him since he was a child, would stab himself in the back!

"For what?" Before he died, he wanted to know what he was doing. What could be more heart-wrenching than this?

Suddenly, his expression became excited, his face looked extremely hideous, and his voice roared: "For what, for what, what do you want to ask? I am your own grandson, but have you ever cared about me? Do you know what I need most? I am your most descendant, but I am your most descendant, but I am not allowed to learn family traditions. Do you know what everybody thinks of me? They say I'm incompetent, and I live so well thanks to your protection. Am I alive and well?huh!?"

Chen Xuanfeng tore his clothes like a madman, his face was red, his hands were purple, and he roared to himself: "Look at these people, look at it." Chen Xuanfei, Chen Xuanhu, how can they be. They are younger than me, they are younger than me, and because they are better than me, have you ever seen how they show off their power in the village? White-haired Sword Demon, I'm a Flame Ancestor, I'm a Blazing Ancestor, I'm a Blazer, I'm a Blazer, I'm a Whoop, I'm a Whore!

Chen Xuanfeng foamed at the mouth, and the words that had been aggrieved for decades were spit out in one go. The more he said, the more intense it became: "Yes, I'm just a waste, I can't practice martial arts, I can only go to do chores and do what those inferior people do." That's why I hate you, and I want you to die!

After speaking, Chen Xuanfeng took out a stone-sized thing from his arms, gritted his teeth and glanced around, and pinched it violently.

"That's Miray!

Chen Xuanfei, who came in a hurry, saw that he couldn't stop it, and let out an exclamation. picked up Chen Xinghong, who was seriously injured and dying, performed eight steps to catch the cicada, and ran desperately sideways. Chen Xuanhu and the elders who rushed over also rushed to find the ground and ran wildly.

"Boom~!" There was a loud bang, and the entire Flying Sword Pavilion was blown away. This is a secret thunder made by the Southwest Tang Sect, and it is extremely powerful. Unexpectedly, Chen Xuanfeng actually hid one privately.

Chen Xinghong, the owner of the "Xuanfeng ...." who fell crookedly in Chen Xuanfei's arms, saw that his grandson couldn't find a piece of rotten flesh all over his body, and he really died without a place to be buried. He shouted weakly, and two lines of old tears flowed involuntarily.

"Take care of yourself, master! I'll stop the bleeding for you. Chen Xuanfei pursed his lips and wanted to say something, but he still sighed and said with relief.

"No need, Xuan Fei, this age, it's hopeless, don't waste the medicinal materials. Xuan Fei, after I left, you are the owner of the thirteenth generation of Chenjiazhuang, I can't imagine wow, I, Chen Xinghong, have been upright all my life, but this is the end when I am old!" Chen Xinghong was depressed, and spat blood again with a poof, his face was as yellow as paper, and he couldn't protect it.

Taking advantage of the chaos of the explosion, Xie Kun fled with a kind of black-clothed man. At this time, the owner of the village was seriously injured, and everyone had no intention of pursuing. A group of Zhuang Ding guarded the surroundings, and several elders surrounded Chen Xinghong, their faces were concerned.

As he was talking, a huge figure was reflected in the back of Chaoxia from far and near. There was a commotion among the people, this night, a nightmare for all the people of Chenjiazhuang, is there still an enemy attacking?

In an instant, a huge phoenix stood proudly in the sky, Chen Xuanhu knew that this phoenix, wasn't it the golden phoenix? The corners of his mouth crooked, made an ugly smile, and said in a low voice: "An Zhi is back!"

Chen Xuanfei hugged the owner halfway, and he didn't have time to make any moves. Chen Xinghong opened his eyes hard and said weakly: "An Zhi is back?

Jin Feng caught Chen Anzhi and fell lightly, and then her body shook and turned into a small bird, docked on top of Chen Anzhi's head. The whole Chenjiazhuang was in a mess. Chen Anzhi was shocked, and ran over when he landed: "Father, Uncle Tiger, what's wrong with our family?"

Chen Xuanhu said in a low voice: "It's hard to say, now the owner of the village is about to die." I'll talk about that later. “

Jin Feng glanced at Chen Xinghong, who was pale, and said in a coquettish voice: "Quick, boy, take out that golden pill! That's the Five Tigers Life-Saving Pill." As long as you don't die, you can cure any pain in the world. “

"Oh, oh, oh" Chen Anzhi hurriedly took out a bunch of jade bottles from his arms and hurriedly found them.

Although they didn't know what the situation was in front of them, everyone was saved when they heard it, and their hearts were overjoyed, Chen Xuanfei took the golden pill handed by Chen Anzhi, carefully opened Chen Xinghong's lips, and fed it.

The elixir melted in his mouth, and a warm current flowed down his throat. Chen Xinghong's face was like gold paper, and his face suddenly became rosy. It's just that he's bleeding too much and he's still asleep.

The scab began to form near the wound on his waist immediately, and Chen Xuanfei used his internal strength, pulled out the handle of the knife, and pulled it out with all his might.

"Poof~" Chen Xinghong, who was in a coma, spurted out a mouthful of blood. Chen Xuanfei counted the dots with both hands, pressed the surrounding acupoints, and stopped the blood. Then pour a little refined gold sore medicine and apply it.

After doing all this, Chen Xuanfei had time to look at his son, who seemed to have grown a little taller, and his heart was a little relieved, but Chen Jiazhuang was hit by this, and he was waiting for a new one, and there were too many things to deal with. He didn't have time to be happy, he just grinned at the corners of his mouth, and then got up and led a group of Chen family Zhuang people to personally escort the owner of the village to recuperate. (Ask for recommendation, ask for clicks, ask for collections)