Alien Arms Dealer

Wen Xiuyuan trembled all over. When Song Qiwen held him in his arms, his heart finally relaxed and he passed out.

"Doctor Wen? Doctor Wen?" Song Qiwen panicked and shouted, "Come here!"

"Sect Master, what are your orders?"

"Go! Go and invite Senior Wen over here!"

Wen Qianxue and Feng Linhuang were sitting at the banquet to eat, but they were called away by a disciple of the Song family, just thinking of Jun Wuwang, who was befriending them by their side, saw the two leaving the banquet, so they had to turn back with their wine glasses.

Wen Qianxue and Feng Linhuang rushed into the new house anxiously. Song Qiwen sat by the bed, holding Wen Xiuyuan's hand with one hand, nervously at a loss.

"What's going on? It took only a while, how did my son become like this? Feng Linhuang was the first to lose his composure, and accused Song Qiwen.

Wen Qianxue said impatiently: "Can you stop talking? My son is already like this, what he needs most is silence!"

Feng Linhuang immediately shut his mouth.

"What's the matter? It was fine just now..." Wen Qianxue walked to the bedside, grabbed Wen Xiuyuan's hand, and pressed two fingers on his wrist, "Well, the blood is surging, and the fetal gas has moved a little, you Did you do something to irritate him?"

Song Qiwen shook his head, "Before I came in just now, it seemed that an assassin broke in here, and I guess he was probably frightened!

"

"Assassin?" Feng Linhuang couldn't help complaining again, "Your Song family can let assassins come in and out freely, so can I trust my son to you?"

Song Qiwen knew he was wrong, and lowered his head and said, "It's my fault! From now on... I won't let this kind of thing happen again!" Song Qiwen actually didn't dare to say a word. Before he saw the black man flying out of the room. Ying looks very familiar, so familiar that he can guess who he is without looking at his face!It's a pity that at this time, it's better for him to choose silence!

"In the future?" Feng Linhuang became angry when he heard this, "Do you still want my son to follow you for three days and worry about it? He is not like you old man!"

"I'm sorry!" Song Qiwen still apologized.

Wen Qianxue said angrily: "That's enough! Tell you to stop talking, and if you say anything else, get out! I can't even concentrate

! "

Feng Linhuang obediently closed his mouth.

Wen Qianxue stuffed her son's hand into the quilt and said, "No wife's problem, it's just that he is pregnant and in poor health, so he needs to pay more attention to some problems on weekdays! I will write a prescription for you later, and by the way I will write you a recipe, and in the future, I will pay attention to many aspects about the diet of pregnant women!"

"Trouble senior!"

Wen Qianxue picked up the pen and paper, wrote the prescription and handed it to Song Qiwen. Song Qiwen called a disciple and told him to get the medicine. Then she wrote a large sheet full of recipes. In fact, it should be regarded as medicinal food. People are inherently weak, especially when they are pregnant and giving birth, if one is not careful, one dead body and two lives may be lost!

Song Qiwen carefully put away the medicinal diet list, and Wen Qianxue said to him: "Xiuyuan, this child, has been very sensible since he was a child, but because of his status, I didn't dare to recognize him, and he suffered so many years for nothing. I put him into your hands now, and you

You must take good care of him. If you let me know that you are sorry for him, I will definitely not let you go! "

Song Qiwen raised his right hand, "I swear to God, if I do something wrong with Xiuyuan in this life, I will be struck by lightning, and I will die!"

Feng Linhuang snorted coldly, seeing that he had made a poisonous oath, he had no choice but to give up.

Wen Qianxue and Feng Linhuang stayed at Song's house for one night, and came to say goodbye the next day.

Song Qiwen was surprised and said, "Don't you two stay longer?"

Feng Linhuang said unhappily: "Do you think I don't want to? I have been separated from my son for so many years, and I finally got to know him. Of course, I want to spend more time together. Unfortunately, I am the king of a country, so I can't stay here forever. Here... hey..."

Wen Qianxue saw his disappointment and advised, "There will still be opportunities in the future!"

"Ok!"

Song Qiwen personally sent the two father-in-law and mother-in-law to the outskirts, and also sent a group of excellent disciples of the Song family to escort them. Just as the two got into the carriage and were about to leave, a cry came from a distance, "Father! Mother! !Wait a moment!"

When the two heard this, they turned their heads in a hurry, and saw Wen Xiuyuan running towards here not far away, panting, followed by a group of servants from the Song family, who shouted anxiously: "Madam, slow down! Be careful!" Ah! Watch your step!"

Song Qiwen fluctuated, flew to Wen Xiuyuan's side without hugging him up, "You are very weak now, don't do such dangerous things in the future!"

"But, I want to see my parents! I have something to tell them!" Wen Xiuyuan blushed.

Song Qiwen hugged him and brought him in front of the two elders.

Wen Qianxue stretched out her hand and wiped Wen Xiuyuan's sweat, "You child, why are you here!? You are pregnant now, how can you do such strenuous exercise?"

Wen Xiuyuan doesn't like others to treat him like a glass doll, "It's just a few steps. When Xiao Cheng was pregnant with the child, he jumped up and down and fought with others!"

Wen Qianxue stuck in her throat, "Can you compare with him? Does that kid look like a mother?!"

"That's right!" Feng Linhuang echoed from the side, "Pavilion Master Xiao is much stronger than your body! Look at you, you are so thin, what if you fall down?"

"Okay! You are leaving, do you just want to tell me this before you leave?"

The husband and wife looked at each other, with a look of reluctance on their faces. They had already said what they had to say, and if they said more, they might be even more reluctant to leave.

"Since you have nothing to say, then I have something to say!" Wen Xiuyuan struggled a bit, motioned for Song Qiwen to let him down, Song Qiwen carefully put him on the ground, Wen Xiuyuan took out a small bottle from his arms, Handed it to Wen Qianxue, "Mother, this is the medicine that I successfully refined after many times, it can heal the wound on your face!"

Wen Qianxue took the bottle, her eyes revealed a look of emotion, "You are such a good boy!"

There is no woman who does not love beauty, and Wen Qianxue is no exception, but she has been reluctant to heal the wound on her face, firstly because she is afraid that her identity will be exposed, and secondly, he is unwilling to forget the betrayal in the past!However, the thing she regrets the least is that she gave birth to such a caring son as Wen Xiuyuan!

"Good boy!" Wen Qianxue couldn't help hugging Wen Xiuyuan, and whispered in his ear: "We won't be by your side in the future, you have to take good care of yourself, you understand?"

"You too!" Wen Xiuyuan's eyes were red, "Father and mother, you must get along well, don't quarrel anymore, dad, you should also pay attention to your health, don't always be sullen! You know?"

Feng Linhuang was so moved, whoever said his son was a debt collector, his son is definitely a caring little padded jacket!

Despite repeated reluctance, Feng Linhuang and Wen Qianxue finally had to leave Lou Ye.

Since Song Qiwen saw Song Qiheng for the last time that night, he has never been able to find the whereabouts of this kid. This person seems to have evaporated from the world. For a whole month, all the elite disciples sent by the Song family were disappointed. Gui, not only the Song family, but other families also knew nothing about Song Qiheng's whereabouts.Song Qiwen guessed that his younger brother must have gone into hiding, hiding in a place where no one could notice!

"Sect Master!" A disciple broke into Song Qiwen's study, "We found the second master's sword!"

That disciple put Fu Sheng's hands up and placed them on the table in front of Song Qiwen.

Song Qiwen took a look and was sure that this was the sword that Song Qiheng carried with him.

For their monks, the spiritual sword they wear is like a part of their body, even if they die, they will not leave their saber behind!

Song Qiwen frowned, stared at Fusheng closely, and asked: "Where did you find this sword?",

"Reporting to the suzerain, it was at a pawn shop!"

"Pawnshop? Where did the pawnshop come from?" Song Qiwen would never believe that Song Qiheng would throw his sword into the pawnshop.

"According to our investigation, a fisherman found this from the water while he was fishing! He thought it was a piece of scrap iron. He took it to the blacksmith in the town to make an iron pot. The owner of the blacksmith found There was a mark of Feihong Pavilion on it, and he told the fisherman, so the fisherman happily took the things to a pawnshop in a nearby town, and exchanged them for a considerable sum of money!" The things from Feihong Pavilion are all high-quality goods, the fisherman I don't know the goods, but people in the casting industry probably recognize the logo of Feihong Pavilion

"I found it in the water..." Song Qiwen no longer wanted to guess why Song Qiheng lost his saber, but just ordered, "Keep looking!"

"Yes!"

Song Qiwen dragged his head with one hand and sighed.

Did he give up his own saber to prove that he gave up his past identity?

"Sect Master, Pavilion Master Xiao is here!"

Song Qiwen raised his head, "Please!"

"Song Zongzhu!" Xiao Cheng came in, saw Fu Sheng on the table at a glance, and said in surprise, "Have you found the whereabouts of the Second Young Master?"

Song Qiwen shook his head, "I just found his saber!"

"Second Young Master can really hide!" Xiao Cheng said with emotion, "The power of the four major families is almost everywhere in Lingyun Continent. How could they not find anyone? Where did Second Young Master go?"

In fact, it cannot be said that it is spread all over the mainland. There are several places that are almost isolated from the world. For example, the Slaughter Valley in the east, Liuxia Island in the south, Haiyan Desert in the west, and the ice field in the north. It is called the death zone. Even people with high cultivation bases dare not step into these places easily!Song Qiheng shouldn't be tempted to hide in these ghostly places!

"Even if he hides at the ends of the earth, I will definitely find him!" Song Qiwen said angrily.

"Second Young Master is of course looking for it, but Sect Master Song, don't be too stubborn! You have just got married, and you should focus on your family!"

Song Qiwen laughed and said, "Governor Xiao is right!"