i have a sword fairy

Suddenly he said:

"Is he dead?"

Liu Sanbian turned his head and looked at the green mountain in the distance.

"Ah."

"I heard that it was done by a dude named Qin Ji."

"Ah."

"I also heard that this Qin Ji's family background is very prominent. It is the first-class wealthy family of Langxi Qin in your Great Wei Dynasty."

"Ah."

"His father is the first assistant of the Great Wei, who is powerful and powerful, and he is also a great monk of our Confucianism."

"Ah."

"Can you not go?"

Liu Sanbian didn't say "um" anymore, he turned his head and stared at Zhao Rong.

"Although I'm not familiar with Dawei, I also know what it means to be a first-class noble in such a big dynasty."

Zhao Rong said solemnly.

This Langxi Qin family is the same as the Zhao family of Chu, who he is in the marriage, and even more so.

There are monks from Tianzhijing in the palace of the Duke of Jingnan in Great Chu. He knows this, but he doesn't know if there are hidden Jindan monks. Maybe only Qingjun and Laotaijun know.

"What's more, this Qin Ji's father is still a cultivator of the Golden Core Realm. Do you have a fifth rank?"

Liu Sanbian did not speak.

"Are you sure that you will retreat after killing that Qin Ji?"

Liu Sanbian still looked at him without speaking.

Zhao Rong paused and said softly, "Brother Sanbian, stay with the green hills, don't be afraid of running out of firewood, you can bear it for a while, it's really unbearable, I'll stay and drink with you. That Qin Ji will definitely die, but let's have a long-term plan. , Xu Xutuzhi, when everything is ready, I will never stop..."

"They also told me to endure."

Liu Sanbian suddenly spoke, interrupting Zhao Rong's words.

"They were all satisfied, so they all told me to endure."

"Second brother is satisfied."

"The Qin family compensated him a lot of money and promised to pave the way for his career."

"The third brother is satisfied."

"Qin Xiangguo personally came to the door to apologize to him. His adopted father was pursued by Emperor Wei, and it was also a glorious funeral. As a adopted son, he would not feel sorry for him."

"Those friends of the adoptive father are also satisfied. Qin Xiangguo not only let go of the past, but also feels guilty. They no longer have to worry about the adoptive father affecting them."

"Brother Gao Yi is also satisfied. You can use my friendship to catch up with Langxi's Qin family."

"Emperor Wei and the common people of Great Wei are satisfied. Qin Xiangguo gave them an acceptable explanation."

Liu Sanbian's voice was hoarse, as if he had said a lot in the past few days.

"They were all satisfied, and they all told me to endure."

Liu Sanbian stared at Zhao Rong's eyes and said word by word:

"But I'm not satisfied, I, Liu Sanbian, are not satisfied at all!"

"I just want to ask, why? Why should I have to wait!"

"I, Liu Sanbian, had neither father nor mother since I was a child, but that person opened the door for me on that snowy night, and he was my father for the rest of my life."

"Now, my father is gone.

He didn't go by himself.

Was beaten to death with a horse whip.

Pumped to death! "

His hoarse voice growled lowly.

"I and that person are inseparable!

For every second he gave him to live,

It's me, Liu San, who is the son of a human being in vain!

Unfilial! "

Zhao Rong looked at Liu Sanbian, who was a little different from the past, and fell silent.

"I always thought before, come back to see, come back to see, but when I looked at Qingshan, I always felt that the child was busy with his studies, so he should wait until he was older and bring it back to see his foster father.

When I think of that, when my adoptive father sees Qingshan and sees that Qingshan is also a scholar, he will definitely be happy to drink a few more wines after dinner.

I couldn't help laughing.

Qingshan is studying, I haven't told him in the letter yet,

Thinking of giving him a surprise when we meet.

Let him see his unfilial son. Although he is not a student, he has also given birth to a scholar.

Later, when Qingshan got older, I thought about waiting, waiting.

That's it, for various reasons.

Wait, wait, wait, wait.

At last,

Waiting for a letter.

The letter said that my father is gone..."

"Gone!!!"

Zhao Rong tilted his head and squinted, a little afraid to look at the appearance of the man in front of him.

He pursed his lips and looked at the endless buildings in the distance, "But that doesn't mean that we are going to die in vain."

"Who said I was going to die?"

The fierce face that finally ushered in a rain like a long drought and rain, suddenly smiled brightly.

"You can follow me, but don't get involved, the last punch, take a good look and study hard!"

……

"Who is it? Dare to break my son's golden lock!"

On Suzaku Street, in a certain restaurant, Zhao Rong was wiping Su Xiaoxiao's tears.

A shout suddenly sounded.

This sound came from nowhere, resounding through the sky like a grand bell.

Half of Liang's capital can hear it,

In the distance, the wind and thunder whistled.

In an instant.

A figure and its shouts arrived almost at the same time as Suzaku Street, which had turned into a hell on earth.

Chapter 98 They are all dead

This is an old man with a serious face and meticulously combed hair.

A purple official uniform with a goldfish bag and an ivory wat in one hand.

At this point his eyes swept away.

In the next second, his eyes suddenly stopped somewhere!

There was a bloody man and a man in an embroidered robe with a blood hole in his eyebrows.

The old man's body froze suddenly, and the whole person stood there like a wax statue.

Nothing moved.

About three breaths passed.

He took a deep breath, and the priceless ivory wat in his hand slanted and fell.

He turned into a phantom, and instantly knelt beside Qin Ji who had fallen.

At this moment, the skull between Qin Ji's eyebrows shattered into a cave the size of a thumb, and blood-red liquid dripped from his eyebrows.

It was also mixed with gray-white liquid, which wetted the broken golden lock on his chest.

The old man opened his mouth silently, and then closed it slowly. He opened his hands, as if he wanted to hug the man under him, but in the end he didn't do it.

The next second, the old man hurriedly stretched out his hand to look into his sleeve and photographed a mass of milky white objects.

It was a beautiful piece of suet jade with a halo of halo.

If you look closely, you can find that this "beautiful mutton fat jade" is not a hard jade, but a mass of liquid that is as soft as water.

The old man pricked the art with his left hand, and the Confucian monks followed the words.

"The spiritual liquid still flows when it is harvested, and the remaining milk can prolong the life."

Hand out a finger.

Qin Ji's eyebrows once again ushered in today's second finger.

As soon as the flowing "beautiful suet jade" touched his wound, it sewed up the broken skull by itself and blocked the gap.

He held his breath, reached out to touch Qin Ji's pulse, and after feeling a few breaths, he let out a slight breath.

Immediately, the old man was silent for three seconds, then turned his head abruptly the next moment.

Like a wolf looking around.

The old man who was calm and calm on weekdays, now has a rushing crown, straight eyebrows, blushing and sinews.

He got up suddenly and looked around quickly.

There are the broken limbs of a thousand iron cavalry, a stupefied man, a black-robed old man with seven orifices bleeding, and a sinister man covered in blood...

Immediately, his eyes were locked on Liu Sanbian who was beside Qin Ji.

"Wait the rat! How dare you hurt me! Damn it!"

The old man was furious, his seven orifices emitting smoke, and he reached out to photograph Liu Sanbian's corpse. His five fingers were hooked, and he firmly grasped it on the neck of a sixth-grade martial artist who had burnt out his qi and blood, but was still dying.

"Li Shida, get out of here, old man!"

The old man's voice is long, shocking.

As soon as the voice fell, two voices rushed over from the other side of Suzaku Street.

The first person was Li Shida. At this moment, his complexion was blue and white, his chest was heaving violently, and he was staggering all the way.

Gao Yi, who followed behind him, saw the old man, his feet were steady, but his teeth were chattering and his eyes were dodging.

Before walking to the front, Li Shida had already said:

"Teacher, student..."

"Shut up! The old man told you to take good care of Ji'er. Is that how you take care of him?"

Li Shida's body trembled, his footsteps stopped, he knelt heavily, clenched his teeth and bowed his head, silent like a cicada.

Qin Jianfu's eyes were filled with a lingering storm, his eyes were like knives, slashing past Li Shida and Gao Yi, and the two trembled again.

Qin Jianfu moved his nose and took a deep breath.

"Ji'er still has a chance of life, the old man is going to visit the Qingshui sect."

After the words fell, he stared at the proud disciple who was kneeling on the ground.

"Li Shida, you have disappointed this old man. This is your last chance. If Ji'er never wakes up again, you will never want to go to Siqi Academy!"