Chapter 988: Change

The road is lonely, and there is no one on the wild crossing.

The desolate north wind howled, blowing the earth, and the dead trees swayed in the strong wind.

The gust of wind rolled up the wind and sand, and the force was extremely strong, like sharp steel nails hitting the human skin, causing pain all over the body, and it was difficult to even open the eyes.

In the strong wind, two figures, one old and one young, were rushing through the wind and sand. Their clothes were stained with dirt, and it was obvious that they had been traveling for a long time.

Ouyang Ming laughed and said, "Senior He, we'll be in the ancient city ahead. I didn't expect it to take so long this trip."

"Yeah, I've been exhausted all this way, and my old bones can't take it anymore." Even so, the old man was in high spirits, and the sword box on his back made a "crack, click, click" sound. At a glance, he knew that something big had happened to him, and it was a good thing.

Although he went back to Jianfeng this time, he failed to find a way to rebuild the foundation, but just when he had no hope in his heart, he saw the dawn again. Because Ouyang Ming promised to rebuild his foundation, which surprised him.

The ten statues outside the ancient city remained unchanged, with mottled colors.

The streets in the city are old and stained with a touch of gray.

The streets were bustling with pedestrians, the two looked at each other, and both saw the comfort in their respective eyes.

Outside the city, there is no guardian statue, and there is a possibility of being attacked by monsters all the time. The string in my heart is always tense, and I just relax when I enter the city.

Changshou Lane was quiet and quiet. The two of them had just reached the entrance of the alley when Master Duan looked flustered and terrified in his eyes. He walked over quickly and said eagerly, "Brother Yu, Master He, something happened to Xiaoman!"

"Huh? What's going on?" Ouyang Ming looked over with a cold light in his eyes.

He Jian's face turned cold, and a pure sword intent scattered in all directions.

Master Duan was slightly taken aback, with a look of shock on his face, he thought to himself, is this still old man He? How can it be so scary?

In this Longevity Lane, he is the only one who is the most ordinary. Jiang Yingrong is the daughter of the head of the Jiang family. She has amazing talent since she was a child, and she even has three strands of dragon blood, which is only two strands away from the atavistic level. This kind of talent is enough to rank in the top ten in the entire Jiang family. As for He Jian, he was a ruthless person who overwhelmed a generation, blocked the three moves of the Venerable with his spiritual body. Only Master Duan, although he is a blacksmith and his status is extremely noble in the ancient city, but compared to Jiang Yingrong and He Jian, this status is not enough, it seems too ordinary and mediocre.

As for Ou Yangming, he is even more fortunate and the darling of this era.

In the entire spiritual world, there is no one in comparison.

After a few breaths, Master Duan came back to his senses, and said in a low voice: "Master Jiang took the three children back to Jiang's house, but on the way, he encountered members of Blood Dragon Ji Qi's family, and they wanted to take Xiao Man away." .”

"What happened later?" Ouyang Ming's voice was very soft, but deep in his words, there was a strong killing intent.

Master Duan glanced at Ouyang Ming from the corner of his eye, saw his calm face, and then replied softly: "Later, shopkeeper Jiang revealed his identity, and the members of the Blood Dragon Family were unwilling to retreat, but just now Shopkeeper Jiang thought that all this was over, and the members of the Ji family attacked Xiaoman as quickly as lightning, poisoning him, and he hadn't woken up yet, so he didn't know if he was alive or dead." There is a feeling of fright,

It seems that the surrounding air has been condensed.

"Blood Dragon Family, hum!" Hearing this, Ouyang Ming sneered. Ji Qi came to make trouble for him as soon as he entered the ancient city, and now the Ji family beat Xiaoman to death. He will definitely avenge this revenge, and he will pay it back ten times and a hundred times. Although he is easy to get along with on weekdays, he hides fierceness and coldness where others can't reach.

The sword case on He Jian's back was also beating endlessly, and the long sword in the case seemed to be about to be unsheathed, emitting sharp edges.

The scene fell silent for a while, only the whimpering sound of the wind remained.

After a while, Ouyang Ming calmed down and said, "Senior He, the previous promise may have to be postponed for a while. Xiaoman was entrusted to me by his grandfather himself. I hope the seniors will forgive me."

He Jian waved his hand, and said, "Whatever brother Yu said, Xiaoman is also considered half of my disciple, and I will not let it go."

Watching this scene, Master Duan seemed to have seen a ghost, his mouth parted and his pupils contracted.

There is only one thought in my heart, is this still the taciturn He Jian? Why is there a hint of compliment in this voice? He was messed up, totally messed up. He has spent the longest time with He Jian, and he clearly knows what kind of bad temper he is. How should I put it, it is like a stone in a latrine, smelly and hard. It's not right, even if you talk about breaking the sky, he won't answer you, but now, this inherent impression has been completely broken.

He was extremely curious, what happened on this trip? And what is Ouyang Ming's ability to convince Old Man He?

Ouyang Ming didn't understand what was going on in his mind, and continued, "Senior He, it's not too late for this matter. I really can't let Xiaoman go in my heart, and I hope that Senior He can accompany me to Jiang's house." He knew in his heart that He Jian Since he had joined the Heilongjiang family back then, his status was definitely not low. If he had an acquaintance to go with him, he would be able to talk about affection when encountering problems.

"En!" He Jian nodded slightly without hesitation.

The two came and went in a hurry, and they left in a short while, leaving only Master Duan messing about in the wind, puzzled.

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The Jiang family is undoubtedly one of the biggest forces in the Great Ruins.

It covers an area of ​​thousands of miles, and all of it is fertile land, which is extremely precious in the cursed land. Because, nearly 70% of the Great Ruins was filled with yellow sand. The rest of the places are either dangerous places or secret places, and there are not many places suitable for living and living. And the Jiang family occupies countless lands, with the mountains at its back and fertile fields in front, one can imagine how powerful it is.

And the Jiang family's mansion is located in front of this mountain range, shocking all directions.

There are many pavilions and pavilions, although they can't talk about carved railings and jade bricks, they are also extraordinary, consisting of dozens of courtyards.

There are streams, summer flowers, and all kinds of strange fruits in the pavilions. It can be said that this is a rare paradise among the cursed lands.

In a huge square outside Jiang's house, there stands a statue of a black dragon about a hundred feet high. Every scale is lifelike, dark and deep, exuding a cold glow, and its claws are extremely sharp. Especially the black dragon's eyes, staring at the sky, Domineering extraordinary.

Countless disciples of the Jiang family sat cross-legged under the black dragon, breathing.

In a women's boudoir of the Jiang family, everything is gorgeous, and a bottle of incense burner hugged by each person emits purple smoke, and the fragrance is very light and elegant.

And on the pink bed, a six or seven-year-old child closed his eyes and frowned, as if he had fallen into a nightmare. There was no blood on his face, and his breath seemed to be absent, as if he would die at any time. His clothes were off, revealing his wheat-colored skin, he was Xiaoman.

An old man with gray hair and wearing a white robe and white cloth shoes pointed his finger in the air.

A silver needle flew out and pierced the Xiaoman Tianling acupuncture point, with a little force, the silver needle flew back, and the tip of the needle was stained with a streak of light black blood. The old man took a look at the blood, put the silver needle away, and sighed heavily Take a breath.

His name is Jiang Zhihai, and he is the best at medicine in the entire Jiang family. Although his cultivation level is only in the middle level of the spirit, he is highly respected in the entire Jiang family, and his status is higher than that of the cabinet elders.

Jiang Yingrong didn't speak, raised her hand and led Jiang Zhihai into the hall, made a pot of tea herself, and asked softly, "Elder Zhihai, how is Xiaoman?"

Her face was slightly pale, and her pupils were surrounded by black circles, obviously overworked.

Jiang Zhihai looked complicated, glanced at Jiang Yingrong, cupped his hands slightly, and said, "Miss, this poison is extremely rare, and it has already penetrated into the internal organs. Moreover, the blood power in this child seems to have been taken away when he was young, and there is something missing. Old man ... There is nothing I can do for this old man! Looking at the current situation, I can only live for seven days at most, and I hope Miss will forgive me." He said this very sincerely.

"Elder Zhihai, please think of a way." Jiang Yingrong was in a hurry, only feeling her head buzzing.

Xiaoman was entrusted to her by Ouyang Ming, but after only a few days, such a big incident happened, which made her feel extremely guilty.

The old man's face darkened, and he said: "Miss, I really can't do anything..." After finishing speaking, he stood up, cupped his fists slightly, and retreated.

Jiang Qingcheng combed her ponytail and said with a bitter face, "Mother, why did those people harm Xiaoman?"

Jiang Yingrong's face softened a little, she forced a smile, and said: "They are all bad people, they have hatred against Xiaoman, it's fine if Xiaoman didn't show up before, but if they did show up, they would definitely do it. I just didn't expect that my head Even the identity of her daughter can't be suppressed. Also, as long as Xiaoman is dead, how can the Jiang family go to war for such a child?" Her voice was very soft, and even she didn't know why she was telling Jiang Qingcheng this.

"Oh!" Jiang Qingcheng nodded.

"Where's Xiaolan?" Jiang Yingrong asked, Xiaolan was too young and not as strong as Xiaoman, and the scene of Xiaoman's serious injury deeply stimulated her.

"In the room, I don't want to talk, and I don't want to come out." Jiang Qingcheng replied, her figure became taller, her calves were slender and straight, and even the buds that were about to bloom became bigger.

Jiang Yingrong sighed leisurely, she never thought that so many things would happen after returning this trip.

Looking at the sky outside the window, he couldn't help thinking about what he would do if he encountered such a situation, and he thought of Ouyang Ming's domineering back in his mind.

But after thinking for a while, my mind was still messed up, without any thoughts.

Jiang Qingcheng walked to her side, gently took her hand, and whispered: "Mother, I want to sleep with you tonight."

"You still want to sleep with me at this age?" Jiang Yingrong scratched her nose.

"When I was in Changshou Lane, I slept with my mother all the time. Why can't I do it now?" She muttered. When she came to Jiang's house, she always felt that she was out of place. , She spoke with deep meaning, she is a simple person, and she doesn't want to guess or speculate, so she feels very uncomfortable.

And only the mother in front of her is her greatest attachment. ...

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