Rebirth of the Golden Bastard

The appearance of the titan caught everyone's expectations. The man wielded his big sword like a tiger, and his eyes were sharp and clear on his dull face.Soon, a crowd of people in white fled in a daze, and were blown in by the night wind from the entire open-mouthed wooden house, causing Cang Qiao, who was standing dumbfounded, to suddenly come back to his senses!

"How did you find it here?"

"I found some information. When I contacted the young master, he told me your current location, and I chased you all the way." The hero put away his sword and carried it on his back. Only then did Cang Qiao notice the outfit of the hero. It is different from the usual appearance seen in the capital.

Red brocade clothes, gray soft armor, all hair combed up and tied with a hat, behind a large sword as tall as a man, with a green scabbard, and a faint golden light on the hilt.

When the titan was in the capital, he looked very inconspicuous, but he was wearing ordinary plain clothes, and his hair was hanging down to cover most of his face.In addition to his dull personality, he often ignores many of his expressions and complexions.But at this time, the man was full of energy, his eyes were piercing, and his tied-up hair revealed his handsome and three-dimensional facial features. It turned out that the cheeks of the titan were a little thin, but his forehead was full.Cang Qiao looked at the man carefully, and asked doubtfully, "Why are you acting like this?"

The titan looked at his clothes, touched his neck and said, "This is my original appearance before I met my son. I used to travel around the rivers and lakes and live in no fixed place. I often encountered some uninterested people who provoked me. Excuse me, so I pretended to be more majestic, and the momentum can scare others."

Cang Qiao was amused, thinking that the Titans also have such small thoughts.But it doesn't look bad like this, it has a bit of a heroic demeanor.

He turned around and picked up Hua Que, who had fallen to the side, and raised his hand to help the man pat the dust off his body, "How does Feng Yasong know where we are now?"

"I heard that Mr. Shenyang sent a pigeon to Xia Yunqing and the others before, so I know the approximate location. I was just lucky enough to run into you."

He searched all the way, originally wanted to stay in this small village for one night, but in the middle of the night, he was annoyed by the drunken singing and singing here.He got up and went out to have a rest, but suddenly he felt that the song was a bit familiar, and the singing voice was even more familiar, so he remembered Hua Que.This call was as wonderful as it was. When he arrived at the yard here, he found someone standing guard outside, so he kept an eye out for it. First, he quietly touched the room and opened a tile to peek. Only then did he find Cang Qiao and the others. got caught.

The three of Cang Qiao went out and untied the two horses that were originally pulling the carriage. He had a sparrow and the other, and the hero himself had a horse. The three of them left the small village overnight and went straight into Qingxia City.

On the way, Cang Qiao briefly talked about the matter, and then asked: "What did you find?"

The brave general said: "I have been inquiring through the previous news channels for more than half a month. The Orchid Sect is now under the management of Hanyue Palace. They have almost retreated to the foot of Xuerong Mountain in Hanyue Palace. The leader of the Orchid Sect is currently missing. I heard that the Lord is not in the palace either."

"Isn't the Master of Cold Moon Palace in Cold Moon Palace?" Cang Qiao frowned, "What's going on?"

"I can't find out any more details." Titanic regretted: "They have blocked the news very tightly this time. Except for a few confidantes of the Palace Master and some high-level officials of the Orchid Sect, the people below are ignorant. But A little……"

The warrior paused and said: "It is said that there is a man named Mr. Qi who has a very close relationship with the Palace Master. He recently appeared in the border area."

"Which frontier?" Huaque asked.

"The border with Jinzhang." The titan said, "It's not in the Liusha River, it's already past the desert."

Cang Qiao wondered, "What is he going to do? Instigate Jin Zhang and Yilan to go to war?"

The tyrant said: "Young Master told me, you have set up a clever plan, will delay the start of the war?"

Cang Qiao nodded, "The Ninth Prince and General Ying have already gone there. If we move quickly, we will remove the Cold Moon Palace before the battle begins, and leave Jin Zhang's side to them to deal with."

Hua Que suddenly said: "Mr. Qi, you must have seen through your scheme, right?"

Cang Qiao frowned.According to the itinerary, the Ninth Prince and the others should have already arrived. If Mr. Seven really saw through his delaying tactics... He rubbed his chin and said, "At least it's the Ninth Prince and General Ying. They should be able to handle it, right?"

……

At this time, in an unremarkable small inn in Qingxia City.The confrontation was still going on, Xia Yunqing looked at Fang Xing's smiling eyes, and asked word by word: "Say it again?"

Fang Xing said very bluntly: "Xia Cangqiao and I are blood brothers, you and him are not. Of course, it is true that you are father's blood, but Xia Cangqiao has no blood relationship with your family."

Xia Yunqing only felt that her mind was blank, and it seemed that something she had been unable to figure out was slowly connected.Why did the parents always let him give way to the elder brother, why the parents never severely reprimanded the elder brother, why they indulged him almost unreasonably...

It seemed like there was an explanation for all of this, but it only made things more confusing.Since there is no blood relationship, then why...

Fang Xing blinked, "Want to know the reason? Let's all take a step back, just give me a kiss and I'll tell you."

Xia Yunqing looked at it coldly, put away her sword in a swish, and sat down on a chair beside her, "How can I trust you?"

"You don't have to believe it." Fang Xing said indifferently: "The truth will be revealed soon."

"What truth?"

Fang Xing looked at him and was silent for a long time before he said, "Even if you don't agree to my request, why should I tell you one by one?"

Xia Yunqing said: "If you are really his brother, shouldn't you help your brother?"

"Although he and I are blood brothers, I don't consider him a big brother." Fang Xing showed contempt in his eyes, "That kind of guy is not qualified to be my big brother."

Xia Yunqing swallowed her anger and said, "What's going on! What are you guys trying to do?!"

Fang Xing took a deep breath, looked aimlessly at a corner of the room, and said without answering, "Shall I tell you a story?"

This story is not long or short.But the shock it brought to Xia Yunqing was too great. Compared with this story, Cang Qiao's identity and the secret of the ring became insignificant.

About 20 years ago, Fang Xing's father fled from the capital in embarrassment.He concealed his name and lived a life not as good as an animal. He was far away from the capital and lived in a small village near the border.At that time, Jinzhang and Yilan were not yet incompatible, and the civil strife in Yilan had consumed too much energy of the royal family.It was at that time that his father married a Jinzhang woman and gave birth to Fang Xing.My father is useless, he can't do anything, he only drinks and gambles every day, and he is as dirty as a beggar.But because of his handsome appearance and eccentric temperament, Fang Xing's mother fell in love with him so much that he was even willing to marry him far away.His mother was originally the youngest daughter of a small tribe in Jinzhang. Although she had no real power, she was at least on the side of a nobleman.It's just that Jinzhang favors sons over daughters, and a married daughter is like a waste wood, no longer useful, and cannot inherit the family.

The mother became an ordinary peasant woman, who worked hard every day to take care of Fang Xing and support the family.When Fang Xing was five years old, his mother died of tuberculosis, and the plague happened to spread in the village. His father took him out of the village and went all the way down to the vicinity of Xuerong Mountain.There, my father met a strange young man. That young man was cunning and mysterious, but for some reason he took his father and him in and let them live in the small village under Xuerong Mountain.

Year after year, Fang Xing learned martial arts from that young man, and his father didn't have to work, but he always had enough money to support his family.Until Fang Xing was 15 years old, his father told him a secret.

The secret concerned a strange-looking ring which his father had shown him only once before burning the paper with it.His father told him that the ring possessed enormous power, but he accidentally lost it when he escaped from the capital.Sooner or later, they will find this ring. With the ring, he will be able to return to his real home, the capital of Yilan.There is also the real home of the square.

Since then, my father started to leave early and return late, discussing something with the mysterious young man every day.Finally, they determined that the time was right, and began to send people around to look for the ring, and Fang Fang was also sent out by his father, who told him that this was experience.Only if he passed the experience and was affirmed by his father, he would be able to inherit his father's legacy in the future.Originally, he was just going out to look for a ring. He was eager to get his father's affirmation, and he also hoped that he could truly have a home without having to wander around.But when he saw Xia Cangqiao for the first time, he knew that everything was over.

Xia Cangqiao looked exactly like a person, and he had only met that person once.In the picture scroll that my father cherished and hid.

Father lost many things and never paid attention to one thing.But that picture scroll has always been kept close to me, and has never been far away.

When he was young, he opened that picture scroll, but was severely beaten by his father.Even with just one glance, he can still remember that the painting shows a very beautiful woman, even if she is compared to a fairy.Hibiscus gauze, bare feet on the lotus, three thousand black hair swaying in front of her body, Qianqianyu plucked the strings lightly, as if the sound of the sound of the day came out through the scroll, making people's minds hooked.

And Xia Cangqiao's eyebrows and eyes are almost exactly the same as that person's. Even though the gender is different, the charm is undeniable.He knew everything at a glance, that person must be Xia Cangqiao's mother, and he and him must be brothers.And the missing ring, the ring that father missed so much, hung on Xia Cangqiao's body, as if he was born to have it.

At that moment, Fang Xing suddenly felt that he had endured so many years of suffering, endured so many years of loneliness, and could not get his father's love. Even his father had no time to look at him day and night in order to return to the capital. With a face, you will definitely get everything from your father.

He didn't tell his father about it, and he didn't tell anyone. Although he didn't want to kill his brother himself, he turned a blind eye to what other people did. He wanted to see how far Xia Cangqiao could go. When and where did it fall.

After Fang Xing finished speaking, Xia Yunqing remained silent.The room fell into a strange silence, and a heavy feeling that made it hard to breathe pressed down on Xia Yunqing's back.

"Your father...is Mr. Seven?"

Fang Xing nodded.

"Your father...will rebel..." This is not a question, but an affirmative statement.

Fang Xing continued to nod, then smiled and said, "How is it? You grew up with General Ying. It is your honor to defend your family and country. You have only studied martial arts to protect your family. Xia Cangqiao is the son of a rebel. According to Yilan Law, once my father is arrested, it will be a crime of genocide. I can't live, and neither can Xia Cangqiao."

Xia Yunqing tightened her fist suddenly, "It has nothing to do with Cang Qiao! He didn't know from the beginning to the end..."

"Why do you think he has been favored by the royal family?" Fang Xing interrupted his self-comfort, and said, "Whether it's the Ninth Prince or the Emperor, isn't it too tolerant of him?"

Xia Yunqing's pupils constricted violently, "You mean..."

"Because they know." Fang Xing opened and closed his lips, exhaled lightly, the words were almost unrecognizable, but in Xia Yunqing's ears, they sounded like thunder.

"They know whose son Xia Cangqiao is, and they also know the real use of that ring. They didn't kill him just because of the little bit of guilt left. Once they know that their father is still alive, Xia Cangqiao won't be able to keep him anymore .”

boom--

Suddenly there was thunder outside the window, and the lightning flashed across the sky, shining on Fang Xing's smiling face like a flower, and Xia Yunqing's face was as white as death.

dong dong dong-

There was a knock on the door, and Sikong Lang said carelessly, "Xia Yunqing! Get up! I have something to say!"

Fang Xing glanced towards the door, Xia Yunqing had already reached out to unlock his acupuncture points.He got up and walked towards the door, and said indifferently: "You go now, I don't think I've seen you before."

Fang Xing stretched his shoulders, pouted his lips, but didn't say any more, turned over and left the inn.

And below the inn, three tall horses rushed across the official road amidst the thunder, headed for the exit at the end of Qingxia City, and went straight to Hanyue Palace.

The thunder covered Cang Qiao's voice and the sound of horses' hoofs, Xia Yunqing opened the door to welcome Sikong Lang.One of them was upstairs and the other was downstairs, and they passed each other.