Da Bong fights more people

Wei Yuan glanced at the empty teacup, and Xu Qi'an filled it up tactfully, then he nodded in satisfaction and said:

"Since it's called a gatekeeper, no matter what the "gate" refers to, it must not allow entry or exit. Considering the secrets of the ancient gods and demons killing each other, which one do you think is more likely?"

Xu Qi'an was thoughtful.

"The rebel army in Yunzhou is over, and the people can recuperate, but the peace is short-lived, and the real catastrophe is coming." Wei Yuan sighed:

"Qi luck is something that super-grades must compete for. There are Buddhas in the Western Regions, witch gods in the northeast, and Gu gods in the southern border. Only the northern border and the Central Plains have no super-grades. If they all break free from the seal, the first to fight and deal with it must be. It is the Central Plains.

"The persimmons are picky and soft, and children understand this. After the Central Plains are eaten, the competition between super products will really start.

"You are now a rank one martial artist, but there is still a big gap between you and a super rank. Have you thought about how to deal with it?"

Xu Qi'an had already considered accordingly:

"Arranging flowers first, let's first consider how to advance to a half-step martial god, just like Shenshu. There has never been a martial god since ancient times. I can't pin my hopes on becoming a martial god, so I have to form an alliance with Shenshu.

"The two half-step Martial Gods should be able to barely compete against Super Grade, right? That would be considered self-protection. It's a pity that I couldn't rescue Jian Zheng."

Although the Destiny Master's combat power is mediocre, the most powerful supervisor is his ability to deploy. If the supervisor is still there, Xu Qi'an is willing to be his thug.

Wei Yuan nodded and said:

"Come here first today. By the way, Qianrou brought a woman back from Yunzhou. Go and have a look."

Xu Qi'an's expression turned weird instantly, he was silent for a moment, and said:

"it is good!"

He left Haoqi Building and went to Houya's housing area instead.

The watchman's yamen is divided into two parts, the front yard is the office, and the back yard is the rest place. Single dogs like Yang Yan and Nangong Qianrou live in the yamen all year round.

Passing through the garden and the courtyard, according to the address Wei Yuan gave, he came to a small courtyard at the edge of the eastern district.

Looking at the gate of the courtyard, Xu Qi'an hesitated for a while, not knowing what kind of mood and attitude he should use to meet the woman inside.

Chapter 2 Visiting the Witch Cult

In the next second, he eliminated the insignificant emotions, and the information Wei Yuan gave him flashed in his mind.

The biological mother is Ji Baiqing, the younger sister of Qianlong City Lord, a double martial arts practitioner, eighth-rank Qi training and seventh-rank food qi respectively. 21 years ago, after returning to Qianlong City from the capital, she has been imprisoned and has never left her home. place.

He took a deep breath, stepped into the yard, and gently knocked on the closed door.

There was a moment of silence in the room, and a gentle female voice suppressed excitement and mixed with nervousness came:

"Come in, come in"

For so many days, no one has visited here, so she guessed who it was.

Xu Qi'an pushed the door open, and the first thing he saw was a wall hung with ink paintings. On both sides of the scroll stood tall stands, and on the stands were two potted plants that were evergreen throughout the year.

On the left is a four-fold screen, and behind the screen is a bathtub.

A bead curtain hangs on the right, behind the curtain there is a round table and a bed, a woman in a plain dress sits beside the round table, and sandalwood incense is wafting. .

She has a round face, with an oval face that is happy and angry, her eyebrows are very delicate, but there is a touch of sadness, her lips are plump, and her hair is pulled up high.

She is not young, and her beauty is undiminished. It can be seen that she was a rare high-quality beauty when she was young.

If I inherited her appearance, I wouldn't need a bodiless pill to improve my genes. When Xu Qi'an looked at her through the bead curtain, the woman behind the curtain was also looking at him, her eyes were full of tears, and she said softly:

"Ning Yan?"

This Ning Yan call was surprisingly natural and smooth, as if it had been practiced countless times in private.

Xu Qi'an pondered for a while, but the word "mother" still couldn't be pronounced, so he let out an expressionless "hmm".

Ji Baiqing was a little disappointed, and then said with hints of hope:

"Come to the table and talk."

"Okay!" Xu Qi'an lifted the curtain and sat down at the table.

During this process, the woman kept looking at him, looking up and down from face to chest, from chest to legs, as if she wanted to make up for all the gazes that she had missed in the past 21 years.

Unfortunately, no matter how serious and careful she is, she will never make up for the 21 years she lost.

Sitting together with two people who should be the closest but are also the stranger, the atmosphere is inevitably a little stiff.

The mother and son sat for a while, and Ji Baiqing broke the silence with a sigh:

"When you were born, you were still in your infancy. After 21 years, you have grown up like this."

There are both joy and regret in her eyes. In this era where the eldest son is valued, the affection that normal parents place on the first child is incomparable to the later children.

Xu Qi'an thought for a while and said:

"Since you fled to the capital back then, why did you return to Qianlong City?"

Ji Baiqing's eyes darkened, and she whispered:

"Xu Pingfeng stole half of Dafeng's national fortune, and the supervisor only needs to kill you to return the national fortune to Dafeng. I am afraid that the supervisor will find out my identity, so I dare not keep more.

"Furthermore, I ruined Xu Pingfeng and the family's plan. They always need someone to vent their anger on. If I don't go back, I may force them to take risks. Not only will you be in danger, but your second brother and younger siblings may also be hurt."

Maybe the supervisor has been watching you on the gossip stage for a long time. Xu Qi'an nodded and said "hmm".

Ji Baiqing looked at him, muttered for a long time, silently clenched her hands into fists, and said softly:

"You, do you hate me?"

Xu Qi'an thought for a while, shook his head and said:

"I hate Qianlong City and Xu Pingfeng, but I don't hate you."

Just such a sentence made Ji Baiqing burst into tears. She cried but smiled, as if she had fulfilled a wish and untied a long-standing knot in her heart.

"For 21 years, I have missed you all the time, but I am afraid to see you, afraid that you will hate me."

Xu Qi'an said in a deep voice:

"If I hated you, Xu Yuanshuang and Xu Yuanhuai's lives would not have been spared in Yongzhou."

"I know, I know," she said with tears streaming down her face.

A few minutes later, she calmed down, wiped her tears with a handkerchief, and said: