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"Young Sect Master is fine," He Kunjin took Liu Yanxue's hand, and raised the corners of his mouth, "If Nephew Kong doesn't mind, just call me Master Uncle according to Jianzong's seniority. "

"...Master Uncle." Gritting his teeth, he cupped his fists and saluted, "Disciple Kong Yi pays his respects to Chao Shishu."

"Pfft!" Kong Di hastily stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, suppressed his half-released laughter, and said as if to make up for it, "Let's wait for Ah Yan and Uncle Chao to come in first, and let's talk about the past slowly. It's also kind of weird at the door."

"Since the girl is Ah Yan's senior sister, just call me Ah Qing."

"Then Ah Qing doesn't have to be so unfamiliar, call me Adi." He happily left his brother aside, and walked into the villa with He Kunjin and Liu Yanxue.

"..." Kong Yi leaned back to the sky and sighed alone.

……

In the bedroom, the two hugged and leaned on the couch.Liu Yanxue played with the bloody jade pendant on He Kunjin's neck with great interest, while He Kunjin focused on stroking Liu Yanxue's hair.Liu Yanxue turned over unexpectedly, the tingling pain on her head made her dodge subconsciously, but she forgot that she was still holding the jade pendant in her hand; He Kunjin quickly tried to let go of her fingers, but was pulled by the sudden pull on her neck forget.

"Ouch." The two cried out in pain at the same time, and then they looked at each other apologetically and smiled.One obediently loosened the jade pendant in his hand, stuffed it back into the other's collar, and straightened the skirt for the other; the other obediently loosened the hair from his fingertips, and straightened the bun for the other.

"Qing'er will be fine once he has finished his mouth addiction," said while straightening He Kunjin's skirt, "Brother Yi has been like that since he was a child, he likes to tease me, he has no other intentions."

"Well, it's Brother Huanyi, and he's a childhood sweetheart." He absent-mindedly arranged the bun for the other party.

"Aren't Qing'er and I childhood sweethearts? We played together when we were young, and I gave you the first frost flower. Qing'er, do you remember these?" He poked the other person's face.

"I remember it, not only I remember, I also hid it well." Turning over and hugging the other party, "Yan'er, don't worry, I won't think about it, I just saw that Brother Kong was quite interesting, so I took advantage of the situation to tease him." Just to tease him. Sure enough, under the influence of my little grandpa, none of the guys who came out of Jianzong are serious."

"puff!"

There was a knock on the door.

"Ah Yan, Ah Qing, I brought the pen, ink, paper and inkstone you want."

The two hurriedly got up from the couch, came to the door in a regular manner, and opened the door.Kong Yi, Kong Di, and Han Zhuo entered one after another. Han Zhuo obediently sat beside the desk under the guidance of He Kunjin's eyes, sharpened his pen, and carefully drew the patterns in his memory.

"Junior Brother Han painted this..." Seeing that the pattern under Han Zhuo's hands was gradually taking shape, Kong Yi's words had no follow-up, but his face became more and more serious.

"Ah! This!" Kong Yi covered his mouth in exclamation, and looked at Kong Yi with mixed eyes of astonishment and worry, "Brother, this is..."

"Is this the sacrificial formation diagram of the Yi Sect?" Kong Yi interrupted his sister's words intentionally or unintentionally, and the playful smile from the first meeting had disappeared on that dark-skinned face.

He Kunjin raised his eyebrows with interest in the reaction of the two, but he didn't go into it. He just stared intently at the pattern drawn by Han Zhuo and said: "It should be the picture of Yijiao, that's right, but it's not for Sacrifice should be the kind used to warn and intimidate heretics. I have only seen it a few times in Yan Country, and the people who received this pattern all died soon after. This is why almost all the people in Yan Country They are all believers, and the few pagans either have special status or don't live long."

"So Dad was first threatened by the Yi Cult, and then killed by them?" Han Zhuo raised his head from a stack of papers, "How could Dad be targeted by the Yi Cult? He How could it possibly be involved with Yijiao?"

"It should not be that your father is involved with the Yijiao, but that the Yijiao is looking for something from the martial arts people. The world has been quite uneasy in recent days, and countless people have received similar threats, and some of them died in the fire after the intimidation Yes, I did a rough count, there were no less than ten. The identities of the victims and the gangs they belonged to are various. The only similarity is that they are the direct disciples of a certain martial arts. If the esoteric booklet is counted, maybe these murderous Yi Cultists are looking for this booklet whether it is real or not?" Kong Yi said with a serious face.

He Kunjin looked at Kong Yi, suppressed the doubts in his heart, finally looked back at Han Zhuo, and said: "Judging from the seven people who fought with me at that time, the person who killed your father is the same as the person who chased and killed you. The people should not be from the same gang. In other words, the people who just chased you down and asked you for the brochures all came from many gangs. If I guessed correctly, either the people from the Yi sect killed your father and died on the rivers and lakes. Released the news that the secret technique was on you, and wanted to get rid of you through the hands of those gangs with crooked minds; fucked you."

"A Zhuo, you really don't have any impression of that so-called secret technique?" Liu Yanxue asked cautiously, then continued to add after a moment's pause, "Of course, if it's about your family, you can If you know it, you don’t need to tell us, I’m just asking casually, and I’m not very interested in the secret art of Laoshizi.”

"Secret technique..." Han Zhuo squeezed his chin, waved away A Yu who stepped on the ink, "could it be... no, impossible, there is no booklet, it is completely..." Gu Zi shook his head, and after a while he looked back at everyone's puzzled eyes, "No, I really don't know, I haven't heard any pamphlets mentioned by my father since I was a child."

"That's good." He patted Han Zhuo on the shoulder, "Now we have settled down in this villa in Xueming Valley, surrounded by our own people, not to mention your master, your senior brother Kong Yi and Ning Yuan The three senior sisters are guarding, Ah Zhuo, you can rest assured, those villains from the miscellaneous gang must not have the ability and courage to break in, whether it is for the signboard of Xueming Valley or Jianzong. "

I was stunned for a while, and tears welled up.It turns out that Master and Mistress have always been concerned about their own situation. Whether it is when they are staying in a hotel, Master and Mistress Ning share rooms on both sides of their own, or when they are in a carriage, there must be a Master or Senior Sister riding a sword and riding a horse for three days. Standing by the side, it all comes from the meticulous care of this new home.

"Thank you..." He choked up his thanks.

"Hey, why are you crying again? You are such a big boy, why do you cry more than my sister who is about the same age as you?" Before the words fell, A Yu, who was dozing off at the corner of the table, jumped on He Kunjin On his body, he took a bite at He Kunjin's outstretched wrist. "It hurts, it hurts! Rong, Ayu, let me go!"

The fun and rivalry between one person and one cat finally dispelled the heavy atmosphere in the room.

The author has something to say:

A Jin is actually a very interesting person on the inside, and the outside is just a protective film gradually formed by experience, which is exactly the opposite of Ning Yuan who suppresses his inner gloom with a cheerful appearance.

After all, even if the happiness once owned by a person is shattered, the corner of the soul left by that happiness is still there. When the dawn of hope reappears, that corner will reappear in the world; and a person who has never had happiness at all, Now I have walked out of hell, I don’t need to laugh at myself and explain myself, and I am slowly learning to turn over and find happiness.

Chapter 42 Quarrel

The cat approached the window lightly, and crawled on the ground not far away. Its awn-like eyes were fixed on a white bird on the window sill, as if it was waiting for something.The bird turned its back to the cat, not knowing what was going on behind it, it raised its right wing, lowered its head and pecked at its own armpit.