Traveling from the world of martial arts

Chapter 89
"The Spirit Gathering Array."

Regardless of Xu Zhu's shock, at this moment a big event is happening in a town in the hinterland of Central Plains.

Of course, no one knows about this so-called major event, but it is only limited to this moment.

An old man was standing outside a house. His beard and hair were all white, but his skin was as smooth as a child's, and his eyes were even brighter.

But at this moment, those eyes were filled with murderous intent and hatred.

At this moment, the courtyard is behind the house.

"Xiao Yin, run slowly!"

"Grandma, I'm fine!"

In the courtyard, an old woman was lying on a rocking chair, looking at a three or four-year-old child lovingly.

There were two maids standing behind the old woman. Originally, everything was normal and peaceful.

As a result, a figure suddenly appeared and knocked out the two maids.

The strange noise behind him made the old woman startled.

After being away from the rivers and lakes for many years, she has become a little slack.

She was stunned for a few seconds before she dodged, left the rocking chair, and stood in front of the child.

The person who appeared in front of him was not an evil person, but looked like a kind old man.

"Who are you?"

The old woman couldn't remember the person in front of her for a while, so she asked.

Huang Chang was a little dazed. He started to inquire about things back then after he came back out of the rivers and lakes, but he didn't care about the time.

However, looking at it now, the little girl back then was already that old.

Judging by the opponent's breath, even if he doesn't make a move, he probably won't live for a few years.

The hatred in my heart gradually dissipated at this moment.

He has never been in the rivers and lakes, thinking that if he is still alive, those enemies who are younger than him should still be there.

But he didn't know that the lifespan of his innate powerhouse was far from comparable to that of the original group.

Now, the girl at that time seems to have almost caught up with him, and there are probably not many other people alive.

For a while, he felt a little empty.

"Who the hell is Senior? Where did he come from?"

Seeing the sudden appearance of the old man in a daze, the old woman couldn't help asking carefully again.

Huang Chang glanced at the old woman, then disappeared in place.

The old woman was taken aback, not understanding what was going on, but the maid who knocked her unconscious suddenly appeared, looking menacing, but left without saying a word?

Suddenly, the old woman remembered the face of the old man.

Although 40 years have passed, Huang Chang's appearance has not changed much.

Originally, the old woman didn't think much about it, but now she recalled her childhood memories.

She was originally from a family of martial arts, and she followed her father to participate in the battle to kill Huang Shang.

However, she was very young and not very strong at the time, so she could only watch the excitement from the sidelines.

However, she finally made a move.

When Huang Chang was seriously injured and fled, he came here.

It is also because of this that Huang Chang still remembers him fresh, so he came to find him specially.

"Huang Chang?! He's not dead yet! Too bad, we need to spread the news!"

Although I don't know why Huang Chang didn't attack her, it doesn't matter.

She has to spread the word and let others be careful.

Huang Chang came out of the arena again, causing a great disturbance in the arena.

Deng Xiao, who was far away in the Tianshan Mountains, didn't know about this matter, nor was he very interested.

Huang Chang walked alone on the rivers and lakes. He had no intention of taking revenge, and returned to his former residence alone.

There, people have already lived there.

He wanted to pay homage to his former family members, but he couldn't find the grave.

Back then, he was besieged and fled.

Later, he heard the news that his family members were implicated, so he didn't even know if his family members were buried.

Finally, he came to Lin'an.

He wanted to ask the current emperor why he didn't send anyone to protect his family.

Ever since Deng Xiao broke into the imperial palace alone and beat the emperor violently, the imperial palace has become tighter.

But now nearly 20 years have passed since the original incident, and the defense of the palace has long since returned to normal.

Of course, no matter how heavily guarded it was, it would be impossible to stop Huang Chang.

The long time of enjoyment made Zhao Gou a little tired.

He deliberately rested alone in the study today, and did not visit a certain concubine in the harem.

Outside the room, the old eunuch stood on one side, guarding silently.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and saw an old man walking step by step.

He narrowed his eyes and saw that the number of visitors increased from one to nine.

He opened his eyes slightly, and when he wanted to take a closer look, his chest was tapped.

This scene is somewhat familiar, he seems to have known each other.

"It's him? Huang Chang!"

The old eunuch recognized the identity of the person coming, but just like before, he could only watch helplessly as the person pushed the door open and entered.

"hateful!"

The majestic inner palace was unexpectedly stepped into so easily, the old eunuch was furious, but there was nothing he could do.

In front of some real masters, what's the use of having more guards?

In his sleep, Zhao Gou seemed to be having a nightmare, and fine sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.

"Ah~!"

With a loud cry, Zhao Gou woke up from the nightmare.

Realizing that it was a dream, he breathed a sigh of relief, only to see an old man standing in front of the bed, watching him silently.

His heart skipped a beat, thinking he saw a ghost!
"Your Majesty." Huang Chang reminded.

Zhao Gou reacted, knowing that he was not dreaming, but at the same time he was a little angry that someone broke into the palace again.

"Who are you?"

"I am Huang Chang."

"Bold!"

Zhao Gou was furious, and immediately thought of another person, "Are you Huang Chang who wrote "Wan Shou Dao Zang" during Huizong's period?"

"Yes, it's me."

"Then why are you here?"

"I'm here to seek justice. I was ordered to crusade against the Manichaeism, but I was besieged and fled. As a result, my family was implicated. Why didn't the court send anyone to protect me!"

Huang Chang's eyes were full of anger, and Zhao Gou looked a little frightened.

"This, I didn't know this. At that time, I was just an unknown prince."

Huang Chang's anger stagnated, and he was stunned for a few seconds. Finally, he smiled desolately, turned around and walked away.

That's right, so many years have passed, what's the use of him coming here now?
Looking at the lonely and desolate back, Zhao Gou felt some sympathy for the other party.But this state only lasted for a few seconds before being filled with anger.

Huang Chang left Lin'an, and he walked alone in the Central Plains.

He could feel that his life was numbered, and he was going to find a place to spend his old age.

"Be careful, old man."

On the street, a young man helped an old man to escape the speeding carriage.

Huang Chang was a little surprised. With his strength, he could naturally dodge the carriage, but he wanted to teach the man who was driving in the downtown area a lesson, so he didn't dodge. He didn't expect to be 'saved' by someone.

"Old man, at such an old age, why do you go out alone? What about your family?"

The young man glanced at the somewhat sloppy Huang Chang, feeling that the other party might be homeless, and felt a little unbearable, "Old man, does it look like you have nowhere to go? Why don't you go home with me? Although my family is not rich, But feeding the elderly is still not a problem.”

For no reason, facing the young man's tugging, Huang Chang did not refuse, and just followed him home.

Maybe it's because he misses his family back then?

(End of this chapter)