Chapter 988: Change

The road is lonely, and there is no one in the wilderness.

The desolate north wind howled and beat the earth, and the dead wood swayed in the wind.

The wind swept up the wind and sand, and the force was extremely strong, like sharp steel nails hitting people's skin, making people feel pain all over their bodies, and it was difficult to even open their eyes.

In the wind, two figures, one old and one young, were speeding in the wind and sand, their clothes covered with dirt, obviously running around for a long time.

Ou Yangming smiled and said, "Senior He, I went to the ancient city in front, and I didn't expect it to take so long to go out this time." ”

"Yes, it's been a long journey, and I'm running out of old bones. Having said that, the old man was in high spirits, and the sword box he was carrying sounded, and this kind of look, just by looking at it, he knew that something big had happened to him, and it was a great thing.

Although he couldn't find a way to rebuild his foundation when he went back to Jianfeng this time, just when he no longer had any hope in his heart, he saw the light again. Because Ou Yangming actually promised to rebuild his foundation for him, which made him extremely surprised.

The ten statues of the gods outside the ancient city still did not change in the slightest, and their colors were mottled.

The streets of the city are old and tinged with a faint shade of gray.

The street was bustling with pedestrians, and the two glanced at each other, and both saw the comfort in their eyes.

Outside the city, there is no god statue to guard, and it is possible to be attacked by monsters at any time, and the string in my heart is tense all the time, and as soon as I enter the city, I relax.

Changshou Lane was quiet, and as soon as the two of them walked to the entrance of the alley, Master Duan looked panicked, with a look of horror in his eyes, and walked over quickly, and said with an anxious face: "Brother Yu, Master He, something happened to Xiaoman!"

"Hmm, what's going on?" Ou Yangming's eyes flashed with coldness, and he looked over.

He Jian's face turned cold, and a stream of pure sword intent spread out.

Master Duan was slightly stunned, his face was shocked, and he secretly said in his heart, is this still Old Man He? How can it be so terrifying?

In this longevity alley, 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 has three wisps of dragon blood, only two wisps of which are close to the atavistic level. This kind of talent, in the entire Jiang family, is enough to rank in the top ten. As for He Jian, he is a ruthless man who overwhelms a generation, blocking the Venerable's three moves with the body of a spirit. Only Master Duan, although he is a forging master, his identity is also extremely noble in the ancient city, but compared to Jiang Yingrong and He Jian, this identity is not enough to see, it seems too ordinary and mediocre.

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

In the entire spiritual realm, there is no one to compare.

After a few breaths, Master Duan came back to his senses and said in a low voice: "Shopkeeper Jiang took the three children back to the Jiang family, but on the way, he encountered people from the Blood Dragon Ji Qi family, and they wanted to take Xiaoman away. ”

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

Master Duan glanced at Ou Yangming with his spare eyes, and saw that he was calm, so he replied softly: "Later, Shopkeeper Jiang told his identity, and the people of the Blood Dragon Family were unwilling to retreat, but just when Shopkeeper Jiang thought that all this was over, the people of the Ji family attacked Xiaoman, as fast as lightning, so that he was poisoned, and he didn't wake up at this time, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead." His voice became lower and lower, and there was a feeling of horror in his heart, as if the air around him had been condensed.

"Blood Dragon Family, hum!" Hearing this, Ou Yangming sneered. Ji Qi came to trouble himself as soon as he entered the ancient city, and now the Ji family has beaten Xiaoman to the point that he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead. He will definitely avenge this revenge, and he will return it tenfold and hundredfold. Although he gets along well on weekdays, he hides fierceness and coldness in places that others can't reach.

The sword box on He Jian's back also jumped, and the long sword in the box was about to be unsheathed, exuding a sharp edge.

The scene fell silent for a while, and only the sound of whimpering was left.

After half a ring, Ou Yangming's face was calm, and he said, "Senior He, I'm afraid the previous promise will have to be postponed for a while. Xiaoman was entrusted to me by his grandfather himself, and I can't watch him have an accident, and I hope my seniors will forgive me. ”

He Jian waved his hand and said, "Whatever Brother Yu said, Xiaoman is also half of my disciple, and I won't let it go." ”

Looking at this scene, Master Duan was like seeing a ghost, his mouth parted and his pupils contracted.

There was only one thought in his heart, was this still the taciturn He Jian? Why was there still a little compliment in this voice? He was messy, completely messy. He has spent the longest time with He Jian, and he clearly knows what kind of stinky temper he has. How to put it, it is like a stone in a pit, smelly and hard. If it's not right, even if you say it, he won't reply to you, but now, this inherent impression has been completely broken.

He was extremely curious in his heart, what happened on this trip, and what kind of ability did Ou Yangming have to convince Old Man He?

Ou Yangming didn't understand what was going on in his head, and then said: "Senior He, this matter is sooner rather than later, I really can't let go of Xiaoman in my heart, and I hope Senior He can accompany me to the Jiang family." He knew in his heart that since He Jian had joined the Heilongjiang family at the beginning, his status must not be low, and he had an acquaintance to go with, and he could also tell his feelings when he encountered something.

"Hmm!" He Jian did not hesitate and nodded slightly.

The two of them came and went in a hurry, and they left in a moment, leaving only Master Duan messy in the wind, puzzled.

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

It covers thousands of miles, and all of them are fertile land, which is extremely precious in the Cursed Lands. Because, almost seventy percent of the ruins are covered 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 surviving. The Jiang family occupies countless areas, backed by mountains, and in front of them are all fertile fields, so you can imagine how strong its strength is.

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

There are many pavilions, although it is not a carved fence and jade building, but it is also extraordinary, consisting of dozens of courtyards and courtyards.

There are streams, summer flowers, and all kinds of exotic fruits in the pavilion, and it can be said that this is a rare paradise in the land of the damned.

In a huge square outside the Jiang family, there is a statue of a black dragon that is more than 100 feet high, each scale is lifelike, dark and deep, exuding a cold glow, and the claws are extremely sharp, especially the eyes of this black dragon, staring at the sky, domineering and extraordinary.

Countless Jiang family disciples sat cross-legged under this black dragon, breathing and breathing.

In a women's boudoir of the Jiang family, it is gorgeous everywhere, and the incense burner held by one person emitted purple smoke, and the fragrance was very light and elegant.

On the pink bed, a six- or seven-year-old child had his eyes closed and his brows furrowed as if he had fallen into a nightmare. There is no blood on his face, and his breath is even more like nothing, as if he will lose his breath at any time. His clothes faded, revealing wheat-colored skin, and he was Xiaoman.

An old man with gray hair and white robes and white cloth shoes pointed his fingers in the air.

A silver needle flew out and pierced into the Xiaomantian Spirit Acupoint, with a slight force, the silver needle flew back, and the tip of the needle was stained with a wisp of pale black blood, the old man glanced at the blood, put the silver needle away, and sighed heavily.

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

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

Her face was slightly pale, her pupils darkened, and she was clearly overworked.

Jiang Zhihai's expression was complicated, he glanced at Jiang Yingrong, arched his hand slightly, and said, "Miss, this poison is extremely rare, and it has invaded all internal organs. Moreover, the power of the blood veins in this child's body is missing as if it was taken away when he was a child. Decaying ...... Looking at the current situation, I can only live for seven days at most, and I hope that Miss will forgive me. He said this with great sincerity.

"Elder Zhihai, please think of a way. Jiang Yingrong was anxious, only to feel that her head was buzzing.

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

The old man's face darkened, and he said, "Miss, the old man is really powerless...... After speaking, he got up and clenched his fists slightly and retreated.

Jiang Tingcheng combed his ponytail, his little face was bitter, and he whispered: "Mother, why do those people want to harm Xiaoman?"

Jiang Yingrong's face softened a little, forced a smile, and said: "They are all bad people, they have a grudge against Xiaoman, it doesn't matter if Xiaoman didn't appear before, if they do, they will definitely do it." I just didn't expect that the identity of the daughter of my family head couldn't be controlled. Also, as long as Xiaoman is dead, how can the Jiang family fight for such a child?" her voice was very soft, and even she didn't know why she was telling Jiang Tingcheng this.

"Oh!" Jiang Tingcheng nodded.

"What about Xiao Lan?" Jiang Yingrong asked, Xiao Lan was too young, and she was not as strong as Xiao Man, and the scene of Xiao Man being seriously injured deeply stimulated her.

"In the room, I didn't want to speak, I didn't want to come out. Jiang Tingcheng replied, she was taller, her calves were slender and straight, and even the budding buds were bigger.

Jiang Yingrong sighed slowly, she never thought that so many things would happen when she came back this time.

Looking at the sky outside the window, he couldn't help but think of what he would do if he encountered such a situation, and his mind thought of Ou Yangming's domineering back.

But after thinking about it for a while, my mind was still chaotic, and there was no thought.

Jiang Chengcheng walked to her side, gently took her hand, and said in a low voice, "Mother, I want to sleep with you tonight." ”

"You're so old and still want to sleep with me?" Jiang Yingrong scratched her nose.

"When I was in Changshou Lane, I always slept with my mother, why can't I do it now?" she muttered, when she came to the Jiang family, she always felt that she was out of place, her cultivation was not as high as theirs, and she did not do things like their city government was very deep, and she spoke with deep meaning, she was a simple person, and she didn't want to guess, so she felt very unaccustomed.

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

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