Chasing brother for thousands of miles

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Wen Nianyuan was shocked when he heard the words, frowned slightly, and turned his head to look at Qingtong silently.

Qingtong looked back at him expressionlessly, her eyes were cold and even slightly mocking.Although it is silent, it is clearly saying, look, this is the "home" you want to bring your son back to.

His heart sank suddenly, and the intermittent words in his ears continued, coming from his father who had always been so majestic and dignified in his eyes, and his gentle and dignified mother.

They were so understated, like discussing which two pots of flowers to put in front of the house and what kind of tea to make on the table, saying that they wanted to kill people.

Yes, they are not ordinary people. There are rules in the world, and it is inevitable that people in the world will have souls under the sword.

However, what they plan to swing their swords at each other this time is not any enemy, villain or demon, but their own blood relatives.

What a sensational thing this is.

Even if it spreads throughout the martial arts world, it is still a scandal.

Wen Nianyuan knew very well that Qixian was not born to his mother, Huang Luanyun's dislike for him is inevitable and human.What's more, he brought his infidelity with Qixian to the surface—he didn't care that it was Qixian who brought it up in front of Wen Yusi at that time, since he loved him, he should admit it—but it was still totally unpredictable The reaction of the parents was so intense that they had to choose such a direct and cruel way to end it.

These two people are too strange, so strange that people have to feel suspicious.

He suddenly remembered what Qi Xian had said before, and asked him if he really thought that the truth back then was only a commandment.

The weather was bright and sunny, but Wen Nianyuan suddenly felt cold all over his body, only his teeth were cold, because he suddenly thought that everyone said that Qixian was born with evil spirits, that he was an ominous person, that the congregation would betray their relatives, and that he would not die well.

So, who was the first to say such a heart-wrenching words?Who was the fortune teller who ordered Qixian back then, and where is he?Since Qixian left Wen's mansion because of this, who is it that keeps such rumors circulating in the mansion?

Wen Nianyuan clenched his hands into fists subconsciously, and his finger bones made a slight sound, which was enough to startle the people in the room.

Both Wen Yusi and Huang Luanyun stopped talking and shouted in unison: "Who is outside!"

Wen Nianyuan, whose Xingzang had been spied on, did not try to leave, he strode forward directly, opened the door first before the two people in the room broke through, and looked at the people in the room awe-inspiringly.

"Xian'er?" Wen Yusi's expression changed, turning his vigilance and murderous intent into a smile, "You actually came out of Wen Dao Hall, as expected of my son, and his martial arts has improved again?"

Huang Luanyun also recovered her gentle expression, raised her hand to caress her temples, and reached out to touch his face, "Mother can't hold you down anymore, thankfully you look good, otherwise your father will blame me for not being dedicated."

Facing the loving expressions of the two, Wen Nianyuan suddenly felt sad, Qi Xian...has never been loved so much before, and he is so stupid and ignorant, he enjoys everything without realizing it, and persuades him to go home over and over again , thinking that the end of the story can always be a family reunion.

He was pampered and grew up since he was a child. After entering the rivers and lakes, he thought that he had finally honed his heart to be sophisticated, but he was still so naive, so naive that it was disgusting.

"Father, mother, are you planning to kill brother?"

He asked so directly, but made Wen Yusi and Huang Luanyun look a little embarrassed, looked at each other, and covered up: "What are you thinking, isn't your elder brother practicing martial arts in the sound room?"

Wen Nianyuan was unmoved, and did not intend to give in at all, "I'm not talking about Wen Wuyi."

Being so aggressive by his son, Wen Yusi's face darkened, and he said stiffly: "You only have Wuyi as an elder brother, and besides, who do you think your parents are?!"

A wry smile appeared on his cold face, Wen Nianyuan shook his head, and sighed: "I thought I knew exactly what kind of people you are, but now, I realize that I don't know either."

Now Wen Yusi and Huang Luanyun couldn't hold back any longer. They didn't know how much the conversation just now was listened to by the youngest son, but under the current situation, Wen Nianyuan obviously wanted to defend that person.

He had just discussed with his wife, and Wen Nianyuan suddenly broke out from Wen Dao Hall, what a coincidence?Or was someone making trouble, trying to drive a wedge between them and the Wen family?

Wen Yusi rolled his eyes, and his mind was full of thoughts, but Huang Luanyun said angrily: "What are you talking about! It's all that evildoer, who made you guess even your parents' intentions, you should be more sober, What kind of thing is a person who even seduces his younger brother!"

"Mother." Wen Nianyuan looked at Huang Luanyun quietly, expressionless, "You said just now that I only have one brother, Wen Wuyi."

Huang Luanyun was so choked that he had nothing to say, and Wen Nianyuan said indisputably, "Also, it was I who seduced him, not him who seduced me. I am the kind of thing you think..."

After Wen Nianyuan finished speaking, he turned and left without hesitation, leaving the two people with a silent but firm back.

There was an angry and laughing voice behind him, from his father, "Where are you going?"

"Go and protect the people you want to hurt."

"No, you are not allowed to go anywhere, just stay here for me, face the wall and think about your past!" As the word "Pass" fell, there was a rustling sound behind him!

With a movement of Wen Yusi's body, his five fingers spread out into the shape of eagle claws, and they went straight to Wen Nianyuan's shoulder. Huang Luanyun drew out the two knives in his sleeves at the same time, so as not to accidentally injure his son, he didn't pull out the scabbard, and just stopped in front of Wen Nianyuan.

The roads in front and behind are blocked, making it a dilemma.

Qingtong didn't know where she went, let alone whether she was watching them coldly in a dark corner.

Wen Nianyuan didn't look for him, he had long seen the affection for Qixian in this young man's eyes, people in love are always unexpectedly sensitive to this, so when Qingtong looked at him sarcastically, he didn't feel it was abrupt .

If he changed his identity and watched "Wen Nianyuan" from Qingtong's position today, he might feel that he is not worthy of that man at all.

But feelings have never been a question of whether they deserve it or not.

As the sound of the wind approached behind him, he suddenly slumped one shoulder, letting Wen Yusi's palm fall into the air, then leaned sideways to avoid Huang Luanyun's unsheathed double knives, and pinched the opponent's wrist with his backhand.

"Are you going to fight us?!" The anger on the faces of Wen Yusi and Huang Luanyun was obvious.

"I'm sorry." Wen Nianyuan only said two words, then stopped talking, and concentrated on receiving and dismantling moves. The three of them fought in a ball. Under the two-sided attack, Wen Nianyuan quickly fell into a disadvantage, and there was a lot of danger.

Wen Yusi sighed with a smile: "Xian'er, Xian'er, I didn't teach any of your martial arts. I really didn't expect that one day our father and son would face each other with swords."

"Brother must not have thought of it either." Wen Nianyuan didn't back down, as if he wanted to protect something firmly behind him, even though there was clearly no one behind him.

The head of the Wen family, who has always been vigorous and resolute, was so choked that he didn't know how to reply. What does his youngest son mean?

What brother must have never thought of it, is it because he didn't think that they would fight here now, or that they planned to kill him, or even... Did Wen Nianyuan know more things?

impossible!

The matter of that year was clearly dealt with, and he had secretly eliminated all the insiders one by one. Even Qi Xian, he held something that restrained him, so he dared to let him walk outside...

After all, he is a martial arts prodigy, a person who is useful to the Wen family, if he didn't come back suddenly this time and do such a shocking thing, he wouldn't want to kill him!

But if he really dared to let Xian'er know something, then he really couldn't keep it. He even completely ignored the prohibition. Did he intend to go his own way and mess up the Wen family?

He thought of Huang Luanyun's words, the legacy of raising a tiger would be a backlash, his eyes turned cold, it seemed that he had to get rid of this child.

Wen Yusi secretly winked at Huang Luanyun, Huang Luanyun frowned and hesitated a little, until he found that her husband had no intention of changing his mind, then he suddenly increased his attack.

Wen Nianyuan immediately showed a disadvantage, and was clumsy in the net of the two of them.

His time to practice martial arts is much shorter than that of the children of ordinary martial arts families. He has achieved today's achievements only because of his extremely high talent.

And Wen Yusi and Huang Luanyun reached a consensus at this moment, intending to capture him rather than fight hard, so as not to become an obstacle.

Just as the two couples were closing in on each other step by step, there was a faint sound of plucking strings in the distant sky.

The desolate and deep music of the Guqin sounded, and the lingering sound curled up and scattered in the air, as if it had floated far away in the sky, and it seemed to be close to the ears, even mesmerizing, shaking the mind.

Wen Yusi's complexion changed, and he suddenly looked ugly, the Wen family's phantom sound technique.

Wen Wuyi doesn't use the piano, his realm can't reach that level, but the phantom sound technique is unique to the Wen family, even his wife doesn't know it, there are so many living beings in the world, even if there are people who practice sound waves, they are very different from them.

Now he and his young son are here, so the owner of this voice is only...

Suddenly, an inexplicable irritability rose in his heart, and his moves were off the mark. He wanted to restrain Wen Nianyuan, but he brushed against his hair.

Huang Luanyun's condition is worse than his. She practiced double knives, unlike the members of the Wen family who grew up in the Dementor's Voice, she still has a certain resistance. controlled by sound.

Pulling out the flute from his waist with his backhand, Wen Yusi put it to his lips with a gloomy expression, and played it slowly.

However, the piano sound that was suppressed under the sound of the flute was not completely suppressed and disappeared. On the contrary, it still flowed slowly through the sound of the flute like an undercurrent at the bottom of the river, penetrating everywhere.

Wen Nianyuan let go of the pressure, took a deep look at Wen Yusi and Huang Luanyun, then stepped back without hesitation, and swept towards the sound of the guqin.

However, he hadn't traveled far when he heard his father's threatening voice, "Xian'er, if you insist on going your own way, just go and see him. However, if you don't come back, he won't have much lifespan without me doing it." !"