Chapter 220 The blood pigeon leaps into the spirit
Just before the palms collided, Zhang Yidao's eyes suddenly condensed——
He suddenly discovered that in the white palm of the girl's left hand, there was a red mole as big as a fingernail. Judging from its shape, it looked like a blood dove flying high.
"The blood pigeon leaps into the left palm of the spirit, and the demon fox holds the daughter's body for her!"
"My granddaughter's surname is Miao Minling. She has a red mole in the shape of a dove on the palm of her left hand."
"When she was young, she was almost swallowed by a demon fox. Fortunately, she was rescued by a hunter and raised as an adult..."
Zhang Yidao suddenly remembered such a sentence in his mind.
Then, the rugged man's expression suddenly changed, and there was no longer any murderous intent on his dark cheeks.
Even the trace of desire that had arisen from seeing Miao Ling's beauty before was completely dissipated at this moment for some unknown reason...
Zhang Yidao tried his best to control his hands, as if he didn't want to hurt the girl a few feet away.
However, a pair of iron palms had already been released. Even if he wanted to hold back at this moment, he could not fight back.
In desperation, Zhang Yidao kept the thrust of his palms unchanged, but his big feet suddenly spun on the spot——
"Whoa!"
In the blink of an eye, he had completed a 180-degree rotation. The arrow was on the string, and the force of his palms that had to be used also roared out at this moment!
Lu Yijian, who was following Zhang Yidao, saw a pair of black shadows with iron palms attacking him. Before he could realize what was going on, his chest was already hit——
"Bang!"
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom..."
The powerful palm force sent Lu Yijian flying backwards and far away, bumping into the small cave along the way. Many places on the cave wall were shattered by him, rocks fell like rain, and the ground shook.
After the power of the palm completely dissipated, Lu Yijian's white robe was covered with mud and dust, and his head was bumped with several bumps. His gray-faced appearance was really funny.
With a "cang clang" sound, the long sword was unsheathed.
Lu Yijian was furious: "Butcher Zhang, I am your ancestor!"
Although Zhang Yidao and Lu Yijian have been fighting openly and secretly for more than ten years, these two people can be regarded as upright people. In hundreds of battles, large and small, neither one has ever made a sneak attack on the other.
But now, in Lu Yijian's view, Zhang Yidao's behavior was an extremely despicable sneak attack. It's no wonder he wasn't angry!
The latter was carrying a cold blue sword, and with murderous intent, he went to find the opponent to settle the score.
However, when he came to the bottom of the cave, his murderous intention was instantly replaced by surprise——
The scene that caught Lu Yijian's eyes was: Zhang Yidao knelt on his knees, kowtowing crazily to the girl in front of him who was stunned at the moment without saying a word!
"I... grass..."
Lu Yijian seriously doubted that he had seen a fantasy!
So, the guy took back his long sword, rubbed his eyes hard with the back of his hand, and looked again: Zhang Yidao was still kowtowing there, making a "bang" sound when he hit the rough stone ground!
The corner of Lu Yijian's mouth twitched fiercely, but he still couldn't believe it.
I rubbed my eyes again and looked again, it was still the same scene.
I rubbed my eyes and looked again, and I saw that Zhang Yidao was still kowtowing there...
"Butcher Zhang, are you stupid?" Lu Yijian asked lightly.
The other party didn't answer either.
He turned to ask the young girl and the old man who were stunned on the spot: "What did you do to him? This guy has been arrogant for more than ten years, why is he like this now?"
Zhang Yidao is a powerful one-star mysterious master, and he naturally has the arrogance of a strong man.
But now, this guy is actually kneeling down and kowtowing in front of a young girl. This situation is a bit too unbelievable.
"I, I don't know either."
Miao Ling murmured: "Maybe... he is reflecting on himself and feels that he should not hurt others easily, so he is asking me to forgive him?"
"Okay, I forgive you, get up quickly."
Looking at the girl's pure and innocent expression, Lu Yijian really didn't know what to say.
A mercenary who has been bloody in the world for decades and has a powerful Xuan Master level will suddenly find his conscience and kowtow to a strange girl in the Xuan Master level to beg for forgiveness?
This... I wouldn’t believe it even if I could kill Lu Yijian!
Zhang Yidao kowtowed ninety-nine times, using his forehead to smash a three-inch-deep hole into the rough stone ground, and then stopped.
Then, the rugged middle-aged man slowly stood up, changed from kneeling to sitting cross-legged, and asked: "May I ask if the girl's name is Miao Ling?"
Hearing this, Ling'er nodded subconsciously: "Senior, do you know me?"
Zhang Yidao laughed loudly: "I know you! Oh no, I don't know you!"
Lu Yijian almost burst into laughter: "Pfft! Butcher Zhang, has your brain been gnawed by a pig? Or was it damaged by your kowtow just now? You can't tell the truth from the lie, and your speech is incoherent..."
In the past, Zhang Yidao would definitely be furious if he was ridiculed by Lu Yijian, his "old enemy".
But now, this rough man showed no signs of getting angry at all. He didn't even pay attention to the other party. He just explained to Miao Ling: "To be precise, Zhang knew you when you were a baby."
Speaking of this, his broad brows frowned slightly, with an air of reminiscing about the past: "Thirty-five years ago, the two sects Tianxin and Zhongxin fought at war. Luoxue Plain was the main battleground. For a time, all life was devastated, families were destroyed, and people were killed.
The number..."
"My Zhang family was also affected by the disaster. The entire family dispersed. On the way to escape, they encountered bandits. Their parents and relatives were all killed. Zhang was hidden in the square of the sedan chair and escaped this disaster."
"At that time, I was only two years old. I didn't even know my own name. I was left without a trace and almost starved to death on the street."
Speaking of this, Zhang Yidao's eyes filled with tears. It must be that recalling the past made him feel sad...
After taking two deep breaths to calm down, the rough man continued:
"Just before Zhang's life was about to expire, he was fortunately saved by a mysterious knight who passed by. He gave me a name and a sword, helped me gain enlightenment, and raised me until I was ten years old."
"When Zhang was ten years old, my benefactor suddenly said that he wanted to say goodbye to me. But I had already regarded him as my father, and I refused to obey him life and death. I had to repay his kindness in raising me."
"In the end, the benefactor only said this: the blood dove leaps into the left palm of the spirit, and the demon fox holds the daughter's body instead. If you really want to repay your kindness, then repay it to my granddaughter!"
"I was curious, so I asked him where his granddaughter was now. Who knew, the benefactor smiled mysteriously and said that his granddaughter was not yet born!"
Hearing this, not only Miao Ling was surprised, but even the well-informed Mr. Shun couldn't help but look suspicious!
How could the knight who rescued Zhang Yidao know that his granddaughter would have a mole in the shape of a blood dove on the palm of her left hand even though she was not yet born? It’s simply ridiculous!
Seemingly sensing everyone's surprise, Zhang Yidao smiled sadly: "Later, my benefactor told me that all of this was the conclusion he came to by using secret methods to calculate the future. He also said that he was not going to die soon. I followed him and also