Staring at Zhuo Fan closely, everyone present was completely confused. After a few breaths, Murong Xue cursed angrily: "See, I know he is unreliable, and you still believe him so much. Previously, he had been restraining us with the Fengtian Sword, and now he told us that the divine sword was in the hands of the invincible sword master, which was simply playing with us!"
Glancing at her gently, Zhuo Fan smiled and said no.
Everyone pondered for a long time and looked at each other, but they also frowned deeply and felt uneasy. Finally, Ling Yuntian looked at Zhuo Fan with a worried face and almost begged, "Mr. Zhuo, you promised us before that you would come back to Fengtianjian. Why now..."
"Yes, I promised. I just said that if you meet the invincible swordsman, just ask him directly!"
His face twitched so hard that he was about to cry. Ling Yuntian stomped his feet anxiously: "Mr. Zhuo, isn't this nonsense? The old monster came to rob Fengtian's sword. Now that the sword is in hand, we asked him if he wanted it. Would he give it unless he was a fool!"
"Ah, don't say it, he may be really a fool, hehehe..."
With a frown raised unconsciously, Zhuo Fan immediately showed an evil smile and joked.
I couldn't help being stunned. Everyone looked at him strangely, not knowing why.
With a slight wave of his hand, Zhuo Fan called Ling Yuntian to his side, bowed his head and whispered in his ear, "Didn't you just say that he came to rob the Fengtian Sword, but this sword was not snatched back by himself. When you meet him, he will say so..."
After whispering in his ear for a while, Zhuo Fan raised his head with a confident smile on his lips. Ling Yuntian frowned and looked at him suspiciously: "Is this... okay?"
"Don't you still believe me? My idea, when did you miscalculate?"
Squinting at him, Zhuo Fan looked unruly and counted his great achievements with his fingers: "A hundred miles of royal rain can't steal the sword, and it can't get out of your boundary. I'll give it; a hundred miles of longitude and the latitude troops besiege the four states, you are as anxious as a dog, and it's also my idea to solve the siege; this time, directly besiege Baili Yutian, that Isn't it my idea that hundreds of miles of longitude and latitude are crazy? Which time didn't work? Do you still doubt me?"
Looking at him deeply, Ling Yuntian thought a little, and finally couldn't help nodding his head and said in a daze: "Indeed, Mr. Zhuo is a great killer no matter where he is. If he is a talent of Kirin, he can get the world. Fortunately, you are on our side this time, otherwise we would have died faster. It's really fortunate. Well... When we go out tomorrow to search for the trace of the invincible swordsman, let's do as the gentleman said when we see him. I hope it will work as usual!"
"It must work. Let's go. At that time, Feng Tianjian will come back. You three swords will unite and kill him together!" Waved his hand impatiently, Zhuo Fan was already busy blasting them out: "Now the task is very clear. Hurry up and finish it. If there is any accident, I will respond in the middle of the plan and make a calculation!"
Looking at each other, everyone nodded slightly, and then looked at Zhuo Fan and bowed down, slowly retreating out: "In this case, we will say goodbye first. Sir, thank you very much for your hard work these days!"
With that, everyone had already retreated and left the hall.
Suddenly, there was only Zhuo Fan, Chu Qingcheng, his daughter Zhu'er, and... Murong Xue, who had been inseparable from him.
"Why don't you leave yet?" His eyebrows trembled unconsciously. Zhuo Fan looked at her strangely: "Now it's okay here for the time being. Those old guys have all left. What are you still here for?"
"Supervise you!"
"Supervise me?"
"That's right!" With a cold face, Murong Xue looked at him coldly: "You are not right in your heart, two faces and three knives. It's really unbelievable to get along with the invincible swordsman for a while, and then give advice for us. I just want to keep an eye on you, lest you come up with some tricks and cause uncontrollable trouble!"
As soon as the words fell, Murong Xue immediately sat down lightly, sat steadily on a pear wood chair, and stopped moving. But her cold eyes didn't look at Zhuo Fan, but just fixed on this place to show her sense of existence!
It means, don't play tricks. I've been staring at you all the time!
This woman is really troublesome!
With a burst of anger in his heart, Zhuo Fan turned his eyes around, but he suddenly sneered. He slowly came to Chu Qingcheng's side and said quietly, "Since Miss Murong doesn't want to leave, I won't kick you out. It's just that my wife and I have been separated for a long time, and I've been dealing with some trivial things these days. I can't have time. The so-called small separation is better than a new marriage. It can't be said that my husband and I will do something shameful in a moment. If Miss Murong is willing to stay and observe and grow, it doesn't matter if she is down. Or... If the girl is willing to study it together, it's even more begging, hehehe..."
"You..."
Her cheeks suddenly turned red. Murong Xue heard the meaning of his words and couldn't help being so angry that she was full of resentment and shame. Two beautiful big eyes stared at him fiercely, but the silver teeth were critical, and his fists couldn't stop clenching, but finally he couldn't say a word. Finally, he waved his hand with hatred and suddenly turned his head to leave here: "Hmm, stinky man, there is nothing good!"
"Well, your words have scolded your elder brother. By the way... Are you really not going to stay and practice in advance? It will be good for you in the future!"
"Get out!"
Zhuo Fantian was shameless. She shook her head out of the door and shouted loudly, but only a voice of shame and anger came from afar outside the door.
With a smile, Zhuo Fan shook his head without hesitation, and then turned his head to look at Chu Qingcheng, who was empty in his eyes, and a sadness suddenly arose in his eyes: "Sparrow, go and call Wu Qingqiu and Shui Ruohua, don't let anyone find out!"
"Yes, father!"
With a slight nod, the bird looked solemn and left immediately. And Murongxue, who had been ambushing outside the door of the hall, did not go far, and was still inspecting the movement in Zhuo Fan. Suddenly, when she saw that even the little girl Zhuer came out so quickly, she couldn't help but feel stagnate. Instead, she believed Zhuo Fan's nonsense just now. She stared at the hall fiercely, gritted her teeth and said, "Sex embryo, your wife is like that, and Thinking... Humph, shameless things!"
With a snort and shook his hand, Murong Xue stopped watching and left directly.
For a while, only Zhuo Fan and Chu Qingcheng were left in the patriarch's hall.
Looking at her jade-like face, it was a pale hair, just like he had been sad for Ning'er. Zhuo Fan's eyes couldn't help fogging again. The light in his hand flashed. He took out a blue wood comb and slowly combed it on the long hair hanging like a waterfall.
"Qingcheng, although we are husband and wife, I have never confessed everything to you."
Combing his long hair like flowing water, Zhuo Fan's eyes were full of tears: "I'm not from here in the place, and I shouldn't even appear here and in front of you. I was originally the demon emperor, and I was deeply guilty. Wherever I appear, I don't know if it's fate or not, it will bring endless disasters. Ning'er is like this, and you are like this. Originally, I foresaw the disaster and wanted you to stay away from me, but why did you follow my old path again? Ha ha... No, your love for me today is much deeper than my love for Ning'er in those years. At least I didn't lose my mind back then!"
"It's just that I don't know that I, Zhuo Fan, an exexer with blood on his hands, how can I be treated so affectionately by you?"
The hand combing his long hair trembled slightly, and Zhuo Fan's tone was a little choked: "I, Zhuo Fan, have never tasted anyone who is willing to treat me sincerely in two generations. First, Ning'er, but she has forgotten me. Although I feel lost, I am also glad. This is a good thing, because she will have no more disasters. The second is you. You have forgotten me now, but there is only pain in my heart. Qingcheng, although I want you to forget me, I don't want you to forget me, really! Qingcheng, I'm going to Beihai tomorrow. Life and death are predecided. I hope you can think of me before I leave. Although this may hurt you again, as my selfishness, I really hope that your heart is not empty, really..."
The comb in his hand stopped gently. Zhuo Fan slowly knelt in front of her and buried his head in her knees. His body was trembling uncontrollably, and his throat was choked and speechless.
Shit!
The breeze brushed away and lifted the pale long hair. Chu Qingcheng's eyes gradually became bright, and tears slowly rolled in his eyes. The white hands moved slightly. Chu Qingcheng stiffened his head and slowly lowered it. He looked at Zhuo Fan's constantly twitching body, which had never been seen in five years, and his eyes showed a soft color.
I couldn't help but raise one hand gently and touch Zhuo Fan's head...
"Brother Zhuo!"
However, at this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded, as if he was shocked. Chu Qingcheng's body suddenly trembled, and his raised palm suddenly fell down, and his eyes became empty again.
Noticing this abnormality at all, Zhuo Fan raised his head, got up, tried to calm down, and then looked out. However, he saw that Wu Qingqiu, Ye Lin and Shui Ruohua had arrived one after another and came to the hall. Followed by the sparrows who called them.
With a solemn fist, Wu Qingqiu couldn't help laughing: "Brother Zhuo is now the Marshal of the Four States. We can't see him these days. I don't know what the marshal's instructions are summoned this time?"
"Hehehe... Brother Wu laughed. In front of all these old friends, the Marshal of the Four States is a false name. I just have one thing to ask for. Brother Wu, don't forget that you bet to lose to me in prison and do things for me. Don't rely on me!"
"Hahaha... So that's it. Brother Zhuo is going to settle the gambling account so soon!" Wu Qingqiu nodded with a smile and nodded: "Okay, Brother Zhuo has something to tell you, but it doesn't matter. Brothers, you must do it!"
As soon as this was said, the others also nodded firmly, and their eyes flashed with respect.
Slowly helped Chu Qingcheng up and handed it over to Shui Ruohua. Zhuo Fan said solemnly, "Now Beizhou is unstable. Please help me send Qingcheng back to Xizhou. Now the army attacking the three states should have retreated quickly, so it is the safest choice for you to use the transmission channel to return to Shuanglongyuan!"