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Even if she hid in Yuan Kingdom, she couldn't save her. Her husband Chen Xuanfeng was killed by a young child, and he was stabbed blind in that battle.

Afterwards, he became obsessed with practicing kung fu, and his legs were paralyzed. It was the meridian that was blocked by his legs last night by his junior sister.

"I don't ask my junior sister and master to forgive us, I only ask that we can die on Peach Blossom Island."

Mei Chaofeng was fed up with the current state, and just wanted to die, preferably on Peach Blossom Island.

Because that is her home!

"How can it be so easy to want to die?"

Huang Rong's mood became more complicated, and she snorted coldly.

"follow me!"

Signaling Mei Chaofeng to follow, Huang Rong jumped into the forest not far away, where Tian Hao was doing research.

Study that dog-beating stick.

"Sword God Ah Qing?"

Withdrawing his spiritual thoughts, Tian Hao was very surprised.

There is indeed a primordial spirit sleeping in the dog-beating stick, but it has been sleeping for too long, almost falling into dead silence, and it is completely fused with the dog-beating stick, becoming a spirit-like existence.

I just saw some memories of the other party from the dead soul, there is a picture of practicing sword with a white ape, there is a picture of joking with a man, and there is a picture of a beautiful woman holding her heart, with a painful face.

Combined with these clues, no matter how you look at it, it looks like Ah Qing, the sword god in the gold-type Yue Nu Sword.

That is another ceiling of the gold department, completely comparable to that of Comrade Zhang.

It's just that he didn't expect that the sword god Ah Qing actually had a soul, and was attached to the beggar gang's dog-beating stick.

"Wait, the dog-beating-stick technique shouldn't be related to Ah Qing's swordsmanship!"

Suddenly thought of a possibility, although Ah Qing is revered as the sword god, but has only been using a bamboo, which is the dog-beating stick now.

When I first saw it, I thought it was carved from jasper, but after I got it in my hand and checked it carefully, I found that there was a clear texture inside, and it was hollow, not the jasper of the mixed element.

Thinking about it carefully, the dog-beating-stick technique does have many similarities with the sword god Ah Qing's Yuenu sword technique.

But this is not important, the important thing is that the sword god Ah Qing's destiny value is a negative pass, and he can become an official tool man.

The question now is how to revive the old aunt and continue to develop.

The difficulty is that Ah Qing's primordial spirit has been silent for too long, it is an existence older than Brother Zheng, and now the primordial spirit is completely dead, even he doubts whether his own consciousness has died out.

If the consciousness is completely dead, even if it is resurrected, it will no longer be the real Ah Qing.

The value of Ah Qing who lost her kendo talent would plummet by several percentage points.

"The way of reincarnation and resurrection doesn't work, you have to think of another way."

Rubbing Guanghua's delicate chin, Tian Hao thought about ways to revive Aunt Aqing, and then found that his Rong'er had returned, bringing an aunt with him.

"Mei Chaofeng?"

Looking at the other party's tightly closed eyes, Tian Hao guessed his identity.

Last night, he had been covering the entire palace with his spiritual thoughts, so he naturally saw Huang Rong's little movements, and he also spotted the Iron Corpse Mei Chaofeng.

It's just that Huang Rong didn't expect to bring this aunt out.

"Sister Han, please treat her eyes."

Huang Rong didn't even bother to look at a little pervert's master, she ran to Han Qianluo and begged.

Next, she wants to use Mei Chaofeng to make up for the mistakes she made back then, and bring back those senior brothers who were expelled from Peach Blossom Island because of what happened back then.

If you want to find those people, you can't do without a pair of eyes.

"It's been a while, and there are some distortions inside the eyeball, but it can be cured!"

Sensing the injury inside Mei Chaofeng's eyeball with his spiritual sense, he finally gave the judgment that it can be cured.

Immediately, he stepped forward and pressed his palms on Mei Chaofeng's eyes to repair the damaged eyeballs.

Mei Chaofeng was injured in both eyes by Ke Zhen'e with a fine needle, but it did not cause extensive damage. It only needs to repair the damaged and distorted eyeball tissue due to wound healing, which is much easier than rebuilding a pair of eyes.

"Thanks to the divine doctor for your help!"

Feeling the light that he hadn't felt for many years, Mei Chaofeng was ecstatic and thanked him gratefully.

The darkness will give people endless pressure and pain, and she has been tortured a lot these years.

Now that the light is restored, I am naturally overjoyed.

"Thank you, Sister Han!"

Thank you sweetly, and immediately changed her expression, Huang Rong faced Mei Chaofeng, and said coldly: "Come here, I have something to tell you!"

Helpless, Mei Chaofeng could only follow the past and listen to the explanations of his junior sister.

She owed her junior sister and master, no matter what kind of punishment she suffered, as long as she could return to that home.

After more than ten years of wandering outside, she was tired, and her heart was tired!

"What did Master find inside?"

Glancing at Huang Rong who walked not far away and muttering to Mei Chaofeng, Han Qianluo looked curiously at the dog-beating stick.

Ever since he got the dog-beating stick, the uncle has been staring at it for research, and even stopped watching Guo Jing's fights at that time.

Obviously the dog-beating stick was not easy.

"There is a primordial spirit of a strong swordsman in it. It has existed for a very long time, much older than Brother Zheng's time."

Tian Hao didn't hide anything, and revealed the secret in the dog-beating stick.

Ah Qing's primordial spirit was completely dead, if she hadn't transformed her divine sense and had a delicate and powerful perception, it would be difficult to sense it.

"female?"

Han Qianluo was thoughtful, the uncle's expression was very strange and familiar just now, she guessed that the strong soul must be a woman, otherwise the uncle wouldn't show that idiot-like expression.

"How did you know?"

Tian Hao raised his head in astonishment, not understanding how the girl knew Ah Qing was a woman.

"Guess!"

Han Qianluo replied with a smile, she didn't care about it, as long as she could be with her uncle, she would be satisfied, and she didn't care how many women his uncle had.

Even the more the better, so that there will be many trustworthy sisters to help the uncle go further.

As the saying goes, behind a successful man there must be a large group of women supporting him.

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(Fan Li: I always feel like someone wants to dye my hair!)

Chapter 1429

Guo Jing and the others didn't run around after leaving the city, but went into the forest not far away under the leadership of Qiu Chuji and the others.

Even though they were quite noisy before, but it was just a disturbance in a palace, and there were only a few hundred guards in it, but it was really difficult to face a well-organized army, especially the cavalry of the Jin Kingdom who were good at riding and shooting. Very bad.

Even if a master of the Wujue level survives being surrounded by the army, his skin will peel off, so he can only drill into the mountains and forests. With the help of the complex terrain, the Jin army cannot come in and pursue them.

Moreover, this mountain range stretched for thousands of miles. Even if the Jin Kingdom had a million troops, it would be difficult to completely block it, and they could easily escape.

However, because of his imagination, Wanyan Gu directly focused on Shaolin, and did not send an army to pursue Guo Jing and others.

In their thinking, as long as Shaolin is besieged and killed, Guo Jing and others will have to show up, and they can just sit back and wait.

Qiu Chuji and the others naturally didn't know about this oolong, and after finding out that no large army came out from the middle capital, although they were puzzled, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Although preparations have been made early, it is naturally good not to be chased.

After making some repairs and bandaging the wound, Guo Jing followed his induction and led the crowd to meet his uncle.

"uncle!"

Seeing his uncle eating barbecue happily, Guo Jinghan stepped forward with a smile.

"Come and sit, Rong'er, Chi'er, roast that tiger!"

Calling everyone to sit down, Tian Hao motioned to his cheap disciples Xiao Huangrong and Qiu Qianchi.

There are too many people, and there are naturally not enough roasted rabbits in front of us.

Fortunately, he had already expected that Guo Jing and others would come, so he got a tiger to prepare.

This different world is not the food empire of the previous life. There are many large beasts in the wild mountains and forests, at least they have not been eaten as protected animals.

Moreover, when there are many ferocious beasts, they will often attack the people, so it is politically correct to catch ferocious beasts for cooking, and there is nothing wrong with it.

"Eat you to death!"

Huang Rong, who was treated as a servant, muttered, very upset, but frightened by the despotic power of a certain little pervert master, she could only resign herself to the promising job of cooking, with Qiu Qianchi helping her.

And the next scene made her even more aggrieved and wanted to stab someone.

The Golden Dragon King and the Divine Condor came back one after another, and brought their prey, looking at Huang Rong eagerly, waiting for the cooking.

For the past few days, he has been locked in the master's sea of ​​consciousness world, and his mouth has long faded out.

"Go wash and strip yourself!"

Huang Rong gritted her teeth angrily, and pointed at the stream not far away.

What did these two big dicks think of this girl?

Naturally, the two strange beasts did not dare to refute. They took their prey and ran to the creek to disembowel, skin and pluck the hair. Put on the grill.

I have to say that it is convenient to have a storage space. When I was in Sword Demon Valley, Huang Rong went to Xiangyang City and asked a blacksmith to build an oversized barbecue grill, specially for the two big buckets of barbecue.

Even the various seasonings needed for barbecue are prepared in several tanks, which have been sealed in Tian Hao's sea of ​​consciousness space, and can be used when necessary.

While Qiu Chuji and the others watched the actions of the Golden Dragon King and the Divine Condor grilling meat, their expressions were strange and fearful.

I'm afraid it's going to be fine!

Also, is that really a dragon?

"Brother, that may really be Jing'er's uncle!"

Zhu Cong whispered to his elder brother Ke Zhen'e.

Being able to own those two strange beasts is enough to prove that he is terrifying, and he can rejuvenate, no matter how you look at it, it is impossible to pretend to be Jing'er's uncle at a lower price.

Since they came to recognize their relatives, it should not be wrong, maybe Guo Xiaotian really has some special way.

"We delayed Jing'er!"

After a long silence, Ke Zhen'e sighed.

A few years ago, when someone sent the copy of Hunyuan Sword Art, they were very vigilant. They were afraid that it was Jinger's enemy. After all, they didn't understand why the Guo Yang family was persecuted by the court at that time. The other party must have a lot of background. .

But who would have thought that the mastermind behind the scenes was not the Southern Song Dynasty court, but the Dajin Prince Wanyan Honglie. Duan Tiande, as an imperial court official, actually obeyed the order of a Dajin Prince to persecute his own people.

This... is really rotten to the bone.

Back then, apart from being vigilant, they actually had a little selfishness. They really wanted Jinger to defeat Yang... no, it was Wanyankang with their martial arts, better than the bet with Qiu Chuji.

Who would have thought that Guo Jing would be delayed instead, and even Daoist Ma Yu came to teach Guo Jing the Taoist inner strength, but they refused, letting the innate energy in his body go to waste.

well!It was they who were sorry for Jinger.

"Hero Ke, everyone, the bet back then was lost by Pindao!"

Qiu Chuji on the other side hesitated for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and came to the Jiangnan Seven Monsters and saluted, admitting defeat.

Earlier when he saw that the disciple didn't come out with Yang Tiexin and his wife, he knew he had lost.

Regardless of his martial arts skills, the disciple's mentality and standpoint made him lose face, and he was ashamed to continue the bet with the Seven Monsters of the South of the Yangtze River.

And with Guo Jing's inhuman combat power, even if he faced him, he would have to kneel. He still clearly remembers that the golden Guo Jing blasted the city gate of Zhongdu with his fist, leading them to rush out.

Even if his master Chongyang Daoist confronted him with that kind of berserk punching power, he would have to avoid it temporarily, at least he couldn't make a hard bar.

Asking Wanyan Kang to fight against such a thing, it is estimated that he will not be able to survive even one move.

"Did you win?"