Second-generation ancestor

Bai Hao entered through the side door, and when he reached Bai Shu Wang Bie Yuan, he vaguely heard someone swinging a sword.He tapped his toes, jumped up with a heavy dantian, leaned over and landed on the eaves, and looked far away, his eyes happened to be in the courtyard.

One of them drank to his heart's content with a jug, and threw his right hand on the ground. The sound of the jug shattering pierced the night instantly.In the darkness, this person's walking has been slightly suspended, but every move is still fierce, and the murderous aura will definitely be revealed in a certain amount of time.

Turning around and stopping for a while, looking carefully, it was Bai Shuwang. When Bai Hao wanted to look again, the man had already flown up to the roof, and the sword had already stabbed him in front of him. Bai Shuwang shouted: "Who is here to commit crimes!"

Bai Hao drew his sword to dodge hastily, and after dodging, he stepped forward and flew into the courtyard. Bai Shuwang followed closely behind, and shouted: "Good boy, do you still have the guts to come back?"

Bai Hao stomped his foot on the ground and turned around in an instant. He wanted to kill Bai Shu but he couldn't make it in time by rubbing his hands. Unexpectedly, he was already on guard.

Bai Hao backed away in a hurry, smiling at the corners of his mouth, and then moved forward with his hands. When they looked at each other intently, he was completely reborn. He moved forward step by step, forcing Bai Shuwang to retreat frequently.

Although Bai Shuwang lost the wind, he still opened and closed his sword widely, without showing any sign of weakness.Bai Hao held his breath, and became more serious, stepping in and out, not daring to slack off.

After a while, a thin layer of sweat gradually formed on his forehead, compared to just now, his eyes were much softer, the corners of his mouth slightly curved, there was a hint of admiration, and his footsteps became more vain.Bai Hao dodged, but Bai Shuwang missed the sword in vain. When he fell forward, he was stabilized by the person behind him.

Bai Hao retracted his sword and stepped forward, clasped his fists and saluted, "Father, I've offended you."

Bai Shu looked at the stone bench beside him, sat down unsteadily, and said, "I haven't seen you for a long time, it's a long time."

Bai Hao knelt down and said, "It's the child who is unfilial."

Bai Shuwang said: "Since I was a child, I taught you etiquette, integrity, shame, and chivalry, but now I regret that I taught you to be too pure, and I can't bear a little turbidity."

Bai Hao buried his body, bowed his head heavily, raised his body and said, "I don't believe that father would wrong the Song family for his own sake, but in the depths of it, I will return justice to the Song family."

"This world is not black or white. You know that under the iron and blood wrist, it is to protect the peaceful life of more people. You said that the Song family was wronged and Jinse died miserably, but do you know how many people have been killed by the Secret Language Pavilion over the years?" People? If we don’t take this opportunity to completely eradicate them, we will only send more innocent lives in the future.”

Bai Hao looked at Bai Shu with burning eyes, and said, "Goodness turns to good, evil turns to evil, ashes to ashes, dust to dust, and the chaos of all things will eventually come to an end. Daddy, you believe me."

From Bai Hao's eyes, Bai Shuwang felt firmness that he had never felt before, which forced him to look away and said, "That's all... that's all... that's the end of the matter, it's up to you."

The breeze passed by, Bai Shuwang's face was blushing, and a few strands of silver hair were slightly messy, falling on Bai Hao's eyes to show his old appearance, and some pain points rose faintly from the bottom of his heart, Bai Hao kowtowed again, saying: "After everything is resolved, I will Be sure to come back and apologize to father." When he got up, he went behind him to help Bai Shuwang straighten his hair, avoiding the man's gaze, and said in a low voice, "If father has made any mistakes, son will bear it all. .”

Bai Shuwang was a little dazed, and seeing that he hadn't moved, Bai Hao called out again: "Father?"

"Hmm..." Turning around, Bai Shuwang said, "I won't be home for a few months, let's go visit your mother."

"Okay!" Bai Hao responded and turned to leave.

"Hao'er!"

"Dad, is there anything else?"

Bai Shuwang thought for a while, then opened his mouth and said, "Your mother is already asleep, you...don't wake her up."

"Yes."

Just as Bai Hao left, the breeze blew past, and the fragrance of flowers was everywhere.

Accompanied by the scent of flowers, Zhao Hongchen came lightly, stroked his hair lightly with his fingertips and said, "It's a touching picture of a father's kindness and son's filial piety."

Bai Shu glanced at the person in front of him, showing a murderous look: "Dare to go to Bai's house, you are getting more and more courageous!"

"Heh..." Zhao Hongchen said with a sneer, "Since you look down on me as a demon, why bother to pretend to be an alliance. Why? I wish I could be killed, but I can't be killed, so I just clean up the Song state to quell the flames?"

Bai Shuwang struck out with his right hand, the speed was extremely fast, and in an instant, Zhao Hongchen's neck was under his control.Zhao Hongchen's complexion changed suddenly, and he said, "No...impossible...you have clearly already..."

Bai Shuwang said coldly: "I think you are tired of work."

Zhao Hongchen said: "Master Bai is more and more similar to that Song Dynasty. You demon exterminations claim to be righteous, and you do all the nasty things of crossing rivers and demolishing bridges!"

Bai Shuwang exerted strength in his hands, and watched Zhao Hongchen's ferocious face, and it became more and more difficult to breathe.

"Er... if you have the kind... if you have the kind, you can kill me..."

Bai Shu glanced disdainfully at the person in front of him, and slowly let go of his palm.Zhao Hongchen took a few deep breaths, straightened his clothes without fuss or anger, and when he stood up, a smile crept onto his face and said, "I would like to congratulate Sect Master Bai, who has played chess well before and after, was injured in the rain, father is kind and his son is filial. Now it seems that Sect Master Bai's concentric recovery method has improved a lot, so I really should say congratulations."

"When do you plan to start what you're asked to do?" Bai Shuwang turned his back on this person, looking at him with disgust.

"However, an abolished martial arts lord is worthy of Sect Leader Bai's concern?"

Bai Shuwang said: "I advise you to deal with it cleanly this time, that boy Song Dongyang is very clever, don't cause any trouble again."

"If you want to have no future troubles, you must help the flames at critical moments. Besides, your son..." Zhao Hongchen looked at Bai Shuwang, his eyes flickering.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of the Bai family's affairs." Bai Shuwang interrupted.

"It's so good, I also care that the young master has followed Song Dongyang's way."

"To shut up!"

Zhao Hongchen smiled and said: "It seems that those surnamed Bai are not all incomprehensible masters of style, but the young master knows the cold and hot of that person."

Bai Shuwang suddenly felt the wind under his feet, approaching step by step, Zhao Hongchen retreated hurriedly, and said: "Master Bai doesn't like to hear it, so if I don't say it, then why get angry?"

Bai Shuwang stopped and said: "Song Jing and you are basically the same breed. If the Song family is completely destroyed in the future, my righteous way and your evil way will definitely have a showdown! At that time, this century-old dispute should come to an end! "

Zhao Hongchen yawned heavily and said, "I'll talk about the future, now... the most important thing is to be able to fight against the enemy. It's too late today, I have to spare time to keep up with your son, and explore the hiding place of the Song family and his son." Here, Sect Master Bai, please do what you want."

When the voice fell, the person had disappeared without a trace.

Bai Shu glanced into the depths of the courtyard, then sighed, and staggered towards the house.

If it is hard to let go, it will be the Song family, and if there is a decision, it will be the Song family.

The frost was heavy in the morning, and Song Dongyang followed Song Jing, walking slowly along the forest path, and he made up a yawn from time to time.I vaguely heard gurgling water going around the woods, and after a few steps, I saw a small stream.

Song Jing put down the bamboo building, picked up the fishing rod and threw it to Song Dongyang, then took the meat bait, waved his long arm, and sat down slowly until the hooks were all submerged in the water.

Song Dongyang looked at the bamboo baskets and bait in front of him, with a bitter expression on his face, and said, "Father, if you want to eat fish, let the idiot catch it for you. Why do you have to get up early to fish?"

Song Jing said: "What you catch is fish and what you practice is your heart. Life is a practice, and what you cultivate is your calmness towards this world."

Song Dongyang frowned slightly, took the food, and sat down silently next to Song Jing.

After being silent for a while, Song Dongyang said: "Father, you really can't remember anything about that night."

Song Jing looked at the river, and the breeze blew up ripples. He turned his head suddenly, looked at Song Dongyang and said, "So what if I remember? What if I don't remember? I just remember that you are my son."

Song Dongyang carefully looked away and said, "But I..."

Song Jing interrupted him and said, "If the two of us can give up the troublesome things and live an ordinary life like this, would you be willing?"

"Of course I would. It's just that the family matter has not yet been resolved. I'm afraid Bai Shuwang and Zhao Hongchen won't let us go easily. Besides, there are still..."

The corners of Song Jing's mouth curved slightly, looking at Song Dongyang like a child when he was young, and said softly, "Bai Hao is a good boy."

Song Dongyang: "..."

Song Jing turned his head, continued to look at the river, and said, "I look forward to it, but I hope you will grow up safely. If you have scruples, you should do whatever you want. Dad... will always support you."

"Father, when you were ten years old, did you send away my red-mouthed 'Brother Ying'?"

"You snatched it from Zhang Yuanwai's little girl next door, and I will return it for you."

"Father, did my mother die because of you always running into the aunt's room?"

"Your mother has been very poisonous for a long time, and I used my true energy to continue her life until there is no more to continue."

"Father, when I abolish my martial arts, are you really willing?"

"Saving your life is more important than skill, and besides, you have already passed on your mind. Isn't your little bastard alive and well now?"

"Father, the Secret Language Pavilion has done a lot of business under your nose."

"You really think your father, the martial arts leader, is blind. I want you to have some means of self-protection, so I just turn a blind eye and let you mess around!"

"Father, do you remember what you wrote to me?"

"Forget forget..."

"Father, big brother, second brother, third brother, which one do you hate the most?"

"..."

"Father, I poisoned you the night our family was murdered."

"..."

Song Dongyang emphasized: "I was really poisoned..."

"Father doesn't remember what happened that night."

"..."

The two actually asked and answered like this, and chatted for a whole day.

Then it was late at night, just as the food was on the table, there was a rush of horseshoes whistling.Hearing the sound, Song Dongyang was a little flustered when he saw Ye Shun rushing in.Just as he was about to ask, Song Jing happened to come out of the house and said, "It's just in time, let's go inside for dinner."

Ye Shun was about to speak, when Bai Hao stepped forward and asked, "Did something happen?"

Song Jing glanced at Ye Shun, and said, "Do what you need to do quickly, or the food won't catch up with the second time." After finishing speaking, he glanced at Song Dongyang again and said, "Go, be careful on the road."

"Yes, Dad."

Bai Hao and Song Dongyang got on the horse, and the three of them galloped all the way.

Ye Shun led the way, looking for an unobtrusive side door and going straight into Nanping.Just after nightfall, the lights of every house will be on.But one place was pitch black.The three of them got off their horses, jumped onto the eaves, and guarded the courtyard to hold the lamps, fully surrounding the front yard several layers. They smeared in the dark, and the inner courtyard gate was closed. Through the courtyard wall, pairs of green eyes lit dozens of times in the darkness. A demon soul with teeth and claws.

"What's going on?" Song Dongyang looked at Ye Shun in surprise.

Ye Shun said: "At dawn, a family on the East Street was ruined. No news came out until noon. I thought it was a bit strange, so I asked Zhiqiu to inquire about it. When night fell, I saw this Such a scene. Do you still remember Chaoge's blood curse?"

Bai Hao said: "Didn't the two seniors Fu Chen and Yue Li detoxify themselves?"

Ye Shun said: "From Yincheng to Nanping, the devil has to cross mountains and rivers to get here. What if... it's poison? I have an ominous premonition."

Song Dongyang said: "People have become demons, Fu Chen is dead, how can this poison be cured? The Bai family guards at the gate, how much does your father know about this?"

Bai Hao shook his head, and the three fell silent for a while, continuing to look around in the darkness.

Song Jing looked at the cold food on the table, and told the silly brother, "Cover it up first."

"Yeah." The silly brother just entered the kitchen, suddenly shouted, ran to Song Jing in a panic, pointed to the kitchen and said: "Old...Master! The window...outside the window..."

Song Jing glanced out the window, patted his silly arm, and comforted him, "Don't panic."

Begonia petals in the courtyard were already falling, and a young man in red came stepping on the flowers. Before he arrived, he laughed first: "Zhao Hongchen, the left envoy of the Demon Dao, has seen the leader of Song."

Song Jing held his head high, stood on the stone steps, and said calmly, "Don't come here without any problems."

The corners of Zhao Hongchen's brows were slightly curved, his eyes were full of smiles, he stroked the blue hair beside his ears with two fingers, and said: "You are so tolerant when you are about to die, you... are really the No. 1 I have ever seen."

Song Jing stood with his hands behind his back, calm and composed: "I didn't kill me that night, I regret it."

Zhao Hongchen's smile faded away, with sly eyes, he said, "If I really kill you, I won't let that person take advantage of it."

Song Jingdao: "Come here today, are you going to tell me that we have been safe and sound for so many years, why did the Demonic Dao go back on their vows?"

"The orphan of the Zhao family has grown up, and the underworld master is a waste. Now, only the idiots of the Ye family are still kept in the dark, staying at ease on that deserted island. You and Bai Shuwang are just raccoons, and I'm just going with the flow , A dog in the right way bites a dog, after all, it’s still a dog.”

Song Jing's eyes flickered, and he looked at Zhao Hongchen slightly from top to bottom: "You...are the Zhao family?"

Zhao Hongchen said: "Song and Bai joined forces with the Demonic Dao to destroy Zhao Quye. How many people died in a fierce battle 20 years ago? In order to cultivate and survive, you carried the covenant between the Bai family and the Demonic Dao. It's just that you never I expected that I would survive. Hehe! Reincarnation is true, your ending today is just the retribution of the past."

"You are from the Zhao family?"

Before Song Jing finished speaking, Zhao Hongchen's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and with a wave of his right sleeve, the petals of begonia rose from the ground and flew all over the sky.After pausing for a moment, he turned extremely in the air, and in an instant, like a sharp blade of a sword, he flew towards the Song Dynasty!

Song Jing grabbed the big stupid man with his left hand, with the palm of his right hand down, he jumped up with his strength, and with his left hand, he threw the big guy on the horseback on the south side of the courtyard, and shouted: "Tell Dongyang, don't waste your martial arts. "

"master!"

"Can he leave?" Just as Zhao Hongchen finished speaking, the demon man beside the stable had broken into the wall.The big fool hurriedly pulled up the rein, turned the horse's head, and ran towards the gate of the courtyard.Overcoming thorns and thorns, wiping tears, and running bloody all the way.

The devil approached step by step, Song Jing stood up, drew out his saber and slashed across the palm of his left hand, casting a curse in the air, wherever the blood-stained sword edge went, it seemed to contain infinite vitality, dazzling, condensed and swaying, the devil covered it With his eyes closed, he babbled to the ground, and the gap between his fingers was filled with green blood.

Zhao Hongchen frowned slightly, and said: "Unexpectedly, the majestic leader of the martial arts is actually practicing the blood curse of the devil!"

Song Jing said: "Humans are demons, demons are human beings, demons are not demons, and humans are not human beings. We all return to the original state, and we all go to the same destination!"

Zhao Hongchen was slightly surprised: "Your martial arts have recovered?"

Song Jing stood upright and said, "It's more than enough to deal with you."

"Huh!" Zhao Hongchen smiled coldly, stood with his hands behind his back, the flute slipped from his sleeves, his red lips lifted up, and the melodious song suddenly stopped, and he opened his huge eyes again, and walked towards Song Jing in unison , the green light in his eyes became more and more dazzling.

Song Jing drew his sword and flew towards Zhao Hongchen on the shoulder of the demon. Zhao Hongchen hurriedly backed away and said, "Impossible?"

"You thought it was your flute that hurt me that night! It's ridiculous!" After Song Jing finished speaking, he stabbed at Zhao Hongchen with a sword. The bamboo forest ran.

Walking to the depths, Zhao Hongchen stopped suddenly.

The breeze touches lightly, the sky is completely dark, and the surroundings are silent, leaving only the bamboo leaves making a slight sound in the air.

Song Jing followed closely behind, and was a little out of breath by a powerful force that had not been masked for a long time.

Zhao Hongchen turned around and faced Song Jing, like a plum blossom in the snow, with a charming and flamboyant smile: "Leader Song, it seems that this time someone will be taken advantage of again."

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Fishing is by far my favorite episode