Yan Nantian and Jiang Feng looked at Yaoyue and Lianxing's leaving figures with extremely strange expressions on their faces.

"They just left?"

"The previous grievances are really wiped out?"

Jiang Feng couldn't believe it.

During the three years in Yihua Palace, he was too aware of how persistent Yaoyue was to him.

Now that Yaoyue left suddenly, he couldn't help feeling like he was dreaming.

Yan Nantian glanced at Jiang Feng and said, "This is a good thing."

Jiang Feng nodded, sighed and said, "It's indeed a good thing!"

Chapter 127 Birth! (Please subscribe!)

Jiangnan, Qixingtang.

Murong family.

A middle-aged man in a black suit stood in front of the pond in the courtyard, holding a handful of fish food in his hand, and casually fed the koi in the water.

Behind the middle-aged man, a young man who looked about 20 years old knelt on the ground, raised his hands up, and raised a silver gun high above his head.

The young man looked at the back of the middle-aged man, his handsome face was full of unwillingness, and he seemed reluctant.

"You seem very reluctant to kneel here."

The middle-aged man turned around slowly and looked at the young man.

The young man gritted his teeth and said, "I'm right."

The middle-aged man's face suddenly darkened when he heard this, and he said, "Have you forgotten the rules of our Murong family!"

The young man shouted: "I haven't forgotten, but I don't want to be a coward for the rest of my life!"

The middle-aged man was furious and scolded: "What nonsense are you talking about! How did I, Murong Bai, give birth to such a son as you!"

The young man stood up in embarrassment, and shouted loudly: "I, Murong Xiu, don't want to have a father like you!"

After shouting this sentence, Murong Xiu turned around and ran outside quickly.

Murong Bai looked at Murong Xiu's back, he was really furious, he was about to go forward to arrest Murong Xiu and punish him severely, when suddenly an old man came not far away.

"Patriarch, the old man asked you to go to Jingtang."

Murong Bai frowned when he heard that, he glanced at the direction Murong Xiu left, and said, "I see."

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Jingtang is the place where Murong Bai's father, Murong Ye, retreated and cultivated.

Although it is called Jingtang, it is actually not quiet at all. There will be thunderous bells ringing in Jingtang every day, from morning to evening, almost without stopping.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

Before Murong Bai approached the quiet hall, he heard a huge bell.

He raised his head and glanced in the direction of Jingtang, then looked at the old man walking in front, and asked, "Uncle Qing, the old man wants to see me suddenly, do you have any orders?"

Qing Bo didn't look back, and replied in a low voice, "It's about Master Xiu."

Murong Bai knew it in his heart, and didn't ask any more questions.

After entering the quiet hall, Murong Bai saw the huge copper bell hanging above the attic at a glance.

At this time, the bronze bell was shaking, and the bell kept ringing, but the bell ringer was not near the bronze bell, but far away on the pavilion more than ten feet away from the bronze bell.

It was a white-haired old man, with his upper body bare, holding guns in both hands, and he was stabbing the bronze bell one after another in a very standard forward stabbing posture.

The side of the bronze bell facing the old man was already riddled with holes, and it looked like it should be replaced in a few days.

Murong Bai climbed up to the pavilion, looked at the old man's strong body that didn't look like a centenarian, and said respectfully: "Greetings, Father."

Boom!

Click!

Accompanied by a huge bell, the copper bell was finally overwhelmed and violent!

The old man casually raised his gun, knocked the flying fragments away, and said to Qing Bo who was standing beside him, "Go, get a new one."

Hearing this, Qing Bo retreated immediately, leaving the space of the pavilion to Murong Ye and Murong Bai and his son.

Murong Ye ignored Murong Bai who was standing aside, he sat down, picked up a cloth beside him and began to wipe the silver gun in his hand, carefully applying oil to the silver gun for maintenance.

Murong Bai just stood there quietly, waiting in silence.

After a while, Murong Ye carefully and carefully put the silver gun into the long box on the table after maintaining the silver gun, and then he had time to turn his gaze to Murong Bai who was standing aside.

"Sit down and talk."

When Murong Bai heard this, he immediately came over and sat down opposite Murong Ye.

Murong Ye looked at Murong Bai and said, "I heard that Xiu'er was going out, but you stopped me."

Murong Bai nodded, and replied: "That's the thing."

Murong Xiu wanted to leave Murong's family and venture outside, but was arrested by Murong Bai himself.

Murong Ye snorted coldly and said, "I heard that he also said that our Murong family is a coward?"

Murong Bai replied: "It's just some children's nonsense."

"Child?" Murong Ye stared straight at Murong Bai, and said coldly: "Back then, Xie Xiaodi thought I was a child, but in the end, my shot almost killed him!"

Murong Bai stood up, and said respectfully: "It's because my son is not strict in discipline, and I will definitely punish Xiu'er severely after I go back!"

Murong Ye shook his head and said, "I didn't say he was wrong, you were wrong."

Murong Bai couldn't help being stunned when he heard the words.

Murong Ye chuckled, and said, "Our Murong family has been living in Qixingtang in the south of the Yangtze River for nearly 80 years. If it's not a shrinking turtle, what is it?"

Hearing Murong Ye's words, Murong Bai couldn't help frowning.

Murong Ye stood up, looked into the distance, and said, "However, that was in the past."

Murong Bai was a little surprised and asked, "Father, are we going to be born?"

Murong Ye nodded, and said: "Dongfang Bubai is dead, Master Jie Jie is dead, Cao Zhengchun is dead, Lord Tie Dan is dead, and the rest of the sects are dead or wounded, even that old guy Xie Xiaodi is about to die." I can't take it anymore."

"Tell me, why does our Murong family have any reason to continue to hide here?"

Speaking of this, Murong Ye paused for a while, and then said: "The third lady of the Excalibur Villa, Xie Zhuoyan, has already entered the world and walked the rivers and lakes. Xiu'er and Xie Zhuoyan are about the same age, so they should go out for a walk."

Murong Bai frowned slightly when he heard the words, and asked, "Father, is this what you mean?"

Murong Ye shook his head and replied, "Naturally, it's what Tianzun meant."

Murong Bai knew it in his heart, and he asked again: "I don't know how to arrange this matter?"

Murong Ye took a deep breath, and replied: "Let Xiu'er go to the rivers and lakes to walk in the rivers and lakes, to pay homage to the mountains, and call them one by one, so that the world will remember the name of our Murong family again!"

Having said this, Murong Ye couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Back then when he defeated Xie Xiaodi with one shot, he thought he would become famous all over the world.

But I never thought that the Murong family would suddenly announce that they would retire from the world after winning the position of Tianzun.

Although he was very puzzled at the time, he could only choose to obey the decision made by the family in the end.

Now that the Murong family is about to rush out of the rivers and lakes, he can't help but feel a little emotional.

Murong Bai also felt a little emotional when he heard this.

Bless the mountain!

This was something he had dreamed of when he was young, but it was a pity that he never had this opportunity.

Now that his son got this opportunity, it inevitably made him a little excited!

Murong Ye turned his head and glanced at the agitated Murong Bai, and said, "But you have to tell Xiu'er not to go to a few places for now."

Murong Bai was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously asked: "Where?"

Murong Ye raised his finger to the west and said, "Wudang Mountain, Wanmei Villa, Yihua Palace and... Qixia Town!"

Chapter 128 Little Two, Serve the Wine! (Please subscribe!)

Seven Heroes Town, Tongfu Inn.

Lu Yan sat on the high platform, with a gavel, three jugs of good wine, a large white bowl, and a plate of peanuts on the small table in front of him.

The audience is crowded with people.

The tables and chairs were full of people, the aisles were full of people, even the avenue outside the lobby was full of people standing shoulder to shoulder.

Each of them was quietly looking in the direction of the high platform, their faces were full of expectations, and they were silent without saying a word.

This was the largest number of people who came to listen to the book since Lu Yan was speaking at the Tongfu Inn.

The reason why there is such a grand event is that Gein Lu Yan once said when he finished the story last time that the story of "In the Snow" has reached the end and is about to usher in the finale!

The Eighteenth Grandmaster fought hard to reject Beicheng!

Lu Yan looked at the audience, smiled slightly, reached out to pick up the gavel and slapped the table heavily.

"At the end of last time, we mentioned that the second battle of recklessness is imminent, and the eighteen great masters of the Central Plains will join hands!"

"The rise and fall of thousands of years, military and state affairs, the most thought-consuming! The most thought-consuming!"

"The affairs of the family and the country, for the common people in the streets and alleys, for the ordinary people in Shengdou, they don't think about it. After all, they are neither emperors, generals, nor Huang Zigong."

"But those great masters are standing outside Jubei City, not retreating a step!"

"They used their blood and courage to tell the world what it means to be a great hero, to serve the country and the people!"

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"When Ji Liu'an, a guest of the Dragon Palace in Southern Xinjiang, died, he said that the husband was not without tears, and he would not shed the parting room!"

"When Yu Xingrui, the Great Daoist of Wudang died generously in battle, he had twelve arrows from Beimang in his body!"

"The white-clothed monk of Liangchan Temple, standing alone outside Jubei City, from south to north, let it go if you become a Buddha or not!"

"Miss Hehe, who is the number one assassin in the world, beat the festival order of Beimang Aquarius State with her hands!"

"The lord of the martial arts, Daxueping Huishan Ziyi came close, just a little bit, and took the head of Beimang Taizi among millions of troops!"

"Qin Demon Xue Songguan, the third person in the world who refers to Xuan, can cut off immortality with a snap of his fingers!"

"The leader of Mount Zhulu, Luoyang in white, took over the entire east wall in the second battle just this once!"

"Xu Ying, the heavenly demon, shuttles freely among the army of Beimang, as if entering the land of no one!"

"The female sword attendant in my family's sword mound carries a Su Wang sword on her back, and takes the lead every time. The king of Beiliang laughs and calls her the female school captain of Liangzhou Baima!"

"Peach Blossom Sword Immortal Deng Tai'e, guarding the gate of heaven alone with one sword, beheading 81 immortals in a row!"

"Just ask the immortals in the sky, who dares to come to this world?!"

Everyone in the audience held their breath and listened quietly to Lu Yan's talk about the battle outside Jubei City.

Listen to Lu Yan's account of the eighteen great masters in this battle.

Not only that, but also the famous general galloping on the battlefield!

It is said that the soldiers over there are full of energy, and the bones of the battlefield are wrapped around the grass roots.

It is said that the Jianhe River is windy and snowy, and the sand mouth is frozen and the horseshoes are off.

It is said that Beimang attacked the city day and night, the grassland army outside the city was densely packed like a swarm of locusts, and the ants attached to the wall attacked the city was shocking.

Speaking of the offensive and defensive battle in Jubei City, it lasted from the early autumn of the third year of Xiangfu to the beginning of summer of the fourth year of Xiangfu.

What everyone heard was their hearts swaying, intoxicated, excited, sweating profusely, wishing they could go there in person and witness this world-shattering battle with their own eyes!

After talking about this world-shattering battle, it is said that the brothers gathered in the brother building.

When it comes to the gathering of brothers, and when it comes to the drunken dream at night, that whisper.

"Little Er, drink up!"

When everyone heard Lu Yan's sentence, "Little Er, serve the wine!" their faces were in a daze.

They still remember that the story of "In the Snow" started with the line "Xiao Er, serve the wine!".

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