It turned out that another eagle man caught Kong Wen, and a sharp claw was placed on his neck.
Hui Song saw that he had failed to protect his disciple, and his eyes were full of self-reproach. However, this man did not kill him. For some reason, his sharp claws only left a small scar on Kong Wen's neck.
Liu Buyuan and the person who suddenly appeared were a little surprised. The original plan was to kill him with one strike, so they would not show mercy to a monk like him. Moreover, it was the order given by the person himself. Who dared to disobey.
Hui Song also noticed something was wrong. He took a closer look and found that there was a small blood hole between the eagle man's eyebrows. No blood was flowing out. He was motionless and his eyes were open, as if he was still alive.
, but the vitality has been completely cut off.
Feng Yu opened his eyes wide and looked at Lao Huang's move just now, and did not ridicule his proud look. If he could do this, let alone being proud, he could also hold a banquet to celebrate!
"Dear me, Lao Huang, I didn't even see clearly. How did you do it?"
"Isn't it just a small Taoist realm? It's just a small scene. Once you learn it, you can do it."
The Smiling King of Hell was furious as he watched Kong Wen break free from the clutches of the hawk-man corpse. How could he still laugh?
"Master, I'm fine, someone saved me."
Hui Song hurriedly came to Kong Wen's side and examined it carefully, fearing another accident.
Liu Buyuan wanted to fight again, but the man next to him stopped him, looked around somewhere, and quickly took him away from here.
Feng Yu watched them go away, then went out and came to Kong Wen's side.
"It was really dangerous just now. I didn't expect to meet you in Xixia. What a fate."
When Kong Wen saw it was Feng Yu, he was also happy, "So it's you."
Feng Yu looked at Hui Song and saluted, "Feng Yu has met Elder Hui Song."
"It was His Highness King Huai who rescued this young disciple. Huisong is extremely grateful."
How could Feng Yu dare to accept such a gift? He quickly waved his hand and refused, "Elder, you are kidding me. How can I be so capable with my humble skills? I am not the one who saves people."
When Lao Huang saw Feng Yu pointing at him, he walked out reluctantly, "It's me, what's the matter? Did you save the wrong person?"
Kong Wen quickly bowed to the Buddha and bowed his head to apologize, saying, "Thank you so much, little monk, for your life-saving grace."
"I didn't want to meddle in other people's business. This guy insisted on saving you because he said he was a friend. He had no choice but to take action."
Hui Song kept staring at Lao Huang, a little wary, and said nothing, but the look in his eyes was very obvious.
"Hey, why are you, a monk, staring at me like this? I won't accept this."
Hui Song withdrew his gaze, "Amitabha, may I ask, senior, are you the benefactor of Huangquan Wentian and Huangquan?"
Feng Yu listened with great interest, "Elder, do you know him? It seems that he was quite famous when he was young."
Famous? In front of this God of Death, only His Highness Prince Huai dared to joke like this. If it had been anyone else, he would have died long ago.
"Donor of Huangquan, how can we use the word "famous" to describe the world's heroes? Everyone knows who does not know. Even in the temple, he is heard like thunder, especially the battle where the disciple became a swordsman. Although he has not seen it in person, he is still
It’s a good story.”
Lao Huang turned sideways and rolled his eyes at Huisong, "What? You want to avenge that thief? I'm always with you."
At this moment, Kong Wen and Feng Yu were really stunned. The disciple? The Sword Master? It seems that he smelled something terrible?
"Amitabha, it's so good. Although Master Xuanfeng had his reasons, he still caused too many evil obstacles. The poor monk has no right to blame him. What's more, the old friend has passed away. They both returned to dust and returned to dust, so there is no need to mention it again.
"Humph, I'm sorry you don't have the ability to do anything to me!"
Feng Yu finally intervened, "Old Huang, is the former Sword Master Qian Mie your disciple?"
"Why, doesn't it look like it?"
"Didn't you say that his swordsmanship is already at the pinnacle of the world? Then why are you, a master, not as good as him?"
Lao Huang was so angry that he almost hit Feng Yu's head with a walking stick, "What do you mean, kid? Are you saying that I, the master, am not as good as my apprentice?"
"No, no, I just found the news a bit surprising and couldn't believe it for a while."
Hui Song was more tactful, saying haha in the middle, "The underworld donor's cultivation is at its peak. When he came out of Penglai, his skills were astonishing. He accepted a disciple, Qian Mie, which is also a legend in the world. It's a pity that God is jealous of talents.
The donor of Huangquan was furious and wanted to avenge his disciple, so he went to those places, probably because of the hidden dangers left behind."
Lao Huang muttered, not knowing what he said, but he shook his head and left with a sigh.
Feng Yu didn't know what to say, and seemed to have said the wrong thing, so he followed him in small steps.
Kong Wen looked at the red paw prints on the master's back and helped him follow the two of them.
"Old Huang, I'm sorry. I just spoke out of my mind. Please forgive me for what I said was wrong."
Lao Huang, who sighed and laughed at himself, said, "It's okay, what I said is true. If I were really strong enough, I wouldn't be able to even avenge my apprentice."
"Elder Huisong said just now that you are from Penglai?"
"Yeah, what's wrong? You can be considered a traitor. Don't expect me to help you find out about your parents. I'm not that capable."
"How could you be so incompetent? Even the Sword Master was trained by you."
"But I'm not defeated yet. I lost completely. The old guy from Raimon is very skilled in martial arts. When I fought with him, I was seriously injured and my level dropped drastically. If I hadn't died until now, I might be the best person in the world.
Yes. Penglai also has Penglai rules. If I break the rules, I am a traitor. When they find me, they want to kill me and will not chat with me."
Feng Yu didn't know what to say. What Lao Huang said must be the truth. So what relationship does his father and mother have with Penglai? If his biological father didn't tell him, who else could he expect? To become stronger, but now it seems that this
The goal seems a bit far away.
"Old Huang, you said you were seriously injured and your level has plummeted?"
"Yeah, what's wrong? What's all the fuss about."
"Then you just killed that Yingman and that old monk Wu Xin, and the celestial phenomena suddenly changed!"
"You kid, it's been more than twenty years, and my injury can't get better. Besides, if I hadn't been injured when I came to Qingzhou and was rescued by your parents, do you think I would have stayed on that lonely mountain for so many years!
When you’re full, cut it!”
"Tsk, tsk, no wonder that old monk is so powerful that he doesn't dare to take action directly. Now that things are like this, how strong does that old guy from Raimon have to be?"
"So, if you want to grow up as soon as possible, you must at least be a Dongxuan. Otherwise, you won't even have to blink your eyes. You will just stand there and wait for death."
"I didn't say I wanted to fight him."
"If you don't fight him, he won't necessarily let you go. Your mother is from Penglai, your father is the head of the Xia family, and you are the commander-in-chief of the Tang Dynasty. Yet you are still with me, his mortal enemy, without killing him.
Who are you killing?"
The other Feng Yu didn't hear it clearly, it went in through one ear and out the other, but he didn't even hear it in. He only remembered the first sentence.
"My mother is from Penglai?"
Lao Huang also knew that he had spilled the beans, so he smashed the bar a few times and walked a few steps faster while laughing.
Feng Yu knew that he couldn't ask any more questions, so he simply shut up and pretended that he didn't hear.
The master and apprentice were walking slowly behind, and Kong Wen couldn't help but ask his doubts, "Master, is what they just said true?"
"I thought you could hold back and not ask. Don't worry, you are indeed the biological child of the Princess of Xixia back then, but you are not an illegitimate child. You are of upright royal blood.
Back then, I traveled with my master and came to Xixia. The prince at that time, who is now the Emperor of Xixia, hosted us and lived in his house. Your Princess Niangchen is the prince's true love, and she has many wives and concubines around her, but only for you.
Your mother is different. She is a strange woman. Not only was she the most beautiful woman in Xixia back then, she was also an extremely talented martial arts master."
"Master, then why are they talking about her and you~"
Huisong shook his head, "How can things about the royal family be so simple? As the most favored among the many wives and concubines, of course he is a thorn in the eyes of many people, and the prince is the most powerful. After all, he is still responsible for internal and external troubles.
Your mother took action.
I do admire your mother. The two of us talked about martial arts classics in the prince's palace, and we learned a lot. However, I know myself and have not exceeded the rules. However, some people took this opportunity to use this matter to frame me. The prince is at the time when he is seizing power.
I was busy with business, and I don’t know where an old man with a goatee came from, and used some weird method to prove that I had an affair with the princess. The prince trusted him very much, and in anger, he hunted down my master and my apprentice.
Your mother secretly protected us from leaving Xixia. She went to see the prince without knowing what she said or did, and was eventually reported to have committed suicide. That year, the Xixia royal family was in chaos, and it took several years for it to stabilize.
After that, I came to the imperial city again and wanted to pay homage to your mother’s grave, but there was no chance. I didn’t even know where your mother was buried. There was just an old woman who told you who had just learned to speak.
He was held in front of me."
Kong Wen listened to the past. Although there were only a few words, there must be more and deeper stories and involvements. But suddenly he knew that he still had his parents, and his heart could not be calm.
"No wonder I want to come to Xixia, and the master will follow me secretly. You came here because you were afraid that I would be in danger, right?"
Hui Song nodded, "If my guess is correct, the person who wants to kill you must be someone from the royal family. Your destiny is the destiny of seven kills. If you can become the king, you will definitely be a powerful man. I'm afraid someone will not do it."
May you appear before the emperor.
Moreover, I have been hiding for many years. Over the years, your mother has been infamy and has never avenged her shame. I am a coward and have no shame to see your mother, but if I can clear her name, I don't mind taking this life."