Zhou Hanqing said coldly: "Outsider, leave!"

Ye Zong jumped up immediately: "Damn! He really turned his back on others! We saved you! Forget it if you don't repay your kindness, you will still treat your kindness like this!"

Grandma Song wants to speak.

Zhou Hanqing interrupted her and said murderously: "I'm thanking you for leaving alive!"

After saying that.

The wrist moved slightly, and the sword drifted out!

Ye Zong was furious.

Grandma Song said guiltily: "Good child, he, he is deviled again, you guys go quickly!

"You are great charity. Please come back later. The old woman asked him to apologize to you!"

Qin Kong was worried that the elderly would be injured by accident.

Ye Zong said that the madman was going to hurt, and the old lady was gone long ago.

The two had no choice but to leave the valley.

"Those two children saved you, how could you threaten people!" Grandma Song turned around and sighed, "It's really a pity to have a demon in her heart..."

Zhou Hanqing didn't speak.

He stood up silently, cleared the ruins silently, and brought in wood and thatch to quickly build a new house.

Grandma Song wanted to speak but stopped.

She didn't know what to say, so she just sighed.

After a moment.

A new thatched hut was completed.

Zhou Hanqing looked up, his eyes were deep and clear.

It is the inner demon who retreated!

Zhou Hanqing said: "Mother-in-law, I'm sorry, I scared you again."

Grandma Song said: "Anyway, I'm ninety-two old man, so I'm not afraid of anything. But you must have scared people and children!"

For ordinary people, being in their nineties is really a long life.

Everyone in this world is a warrior. If you look at it from the perspective of a strong person, those below the Lingzun can indeed be called ordinary.

Zhou Hanqing's eyes were deep.

He said calmly: "At that time, my inner demons still existed, and I was disordered and could not save myself.

"I'm worried that they will hurt you, so, no matter whether they are good or bad, I can only drive it away as soon as possible!"

Grandma Song said: "The old woman is not worthy of your doing this."

Zhou Hanqing said: "When I am about to die, you saved me. No matter what, I will spend my last time with you."

Grandma Song was so moved that she wiped her tears.

The most powerful person she had ever seen in her life was the Spirit King. At that time, she thought that this was the supreme emperor in the world.

I didn’t expect that after the New Year, there would be a spiritual saint to send off the death of the year!

She is an old woman, and she has no regrets when she dies.

At this time.

The dark clouds dissipate and the sunset comes out.

Grandma Song moved a small stool and sat comfortably. The warm light shone on her turbid eyes and her wrinkled face, kind and friendly.

"Boy Zhou, do you want to practice swords?"

Grandma Song asked kindly.

Zhou Hanqing practices swords every day, regardless of wind and rain. Every time she sits on a stool and watches quietly.

Because she misses her grandson.

Her grandson is also a swordsman.

Unfortunately, he died of that terrible plague at the age of fifteen.

Zhou Hanqing slowly pulled his sword out of the sheath.

He began to practice swordsmanship.

But he saw his sword as rainy as rain, and his shadow as a dragon. Although his moves were basic, they were superb.

Grandma Song sat in the sun, her eyes narrowed slightly.

She looked at her smile.

As I looked, my eyes closed, and my smile still frozen at the corner of my mouth.

His hunched figure is like a sculpture in the setting sun.

When Zhou Hanqing saw it, he suddenly withdrew his sword!

"Mother-in-law?!"

He was startled and immediately strode forward.

He stretched his fingers into his nose and breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that Grandma Song was just asleep...

Zhou Hanqing simply moved a bench and sat down next to his mother-in-law.

He looked at the sunset, his mood was calm and his years were eternal.

…………

North.

Cold bird plain.

Hundreds of thousands of saints are vast and arranged neatly.

Between the world, the mountains and rivers are hanging high.

Sudden!

The scroll automatically rolled up and disappeared!

Cang Yunjun appears!

Xu Yuan, Zhan Haifei, was shocked.

They all thought that Wushuang Sect was too powerful and broke the formation!

The formation master was not there, and Xu Yuan was really unsure in his heart when facing Cang Yunjun at the realm of the two thousand spirit kings!

When is it!

The earth rumbling loudly.

Many magical patterns suddenly appeared under the feet of hundreds of thousands of saints!

The dark blue pattern is like a chessboard, and it is very mysterious.

"Taking the sky as the meridian, the earth as the latitude, and people as the chess, the game will be completed in an instant!"

With a heavy sound.

Lu Qing'ai appears!

The moment he finished speaking, he activated his energy and spawned a large formation!

Hundreds of thousands of saints were instantly trapped by the formation!

This is the three-tale chess formation!

Heaven, earth, and man are the three talents.

When it is...

A rolling wind and sand swept over.

Flying sand squinted his eyes, making the Holy Army unable to distinguish things and panic!

Even Xu Yuan and others were trapped in it!

"Lu Qing'ai! You, you actually betrayed at the battle!" Xu Yuan couldn't accept it.

"Traitors should be killed!" Zhan Haifei glared at him.

At this time.

Lu Fengyun's figure appeared.

He smiled faintly and said, "Sorry, the money in the Zijun Holy Land is not as good as the Wushuang Sect, and wine is not as good as the Wushuang Sect."

Lu Qing'ai added: "Wu Shuang Sect's wine can be drinkable for free and unlimited supply!"

Hear his words.

Xu Yuan almost spurted out an old blood.

Because of the infinite drinking of wine, this man betrayed himself?

It's outrageous.

His nose was almost pissed.

His own formation master turned against him, and he was such a powerful person. In any case, this was a fatal blow!

His eyes were red immediately.
Chapter completed!