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Chapter 1220 Goodbye after more than ten years!

A few days later, on a carriage heading to the Western Regions,

Xiong Ba is now much older,

White hair grows thickly,

After working hard for half his life, he was still defeated by the approval. What has he done in this life?
"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Looking at Xiong Ba, Youruo actually hated this man very much because he abandoned herself for the sake of the world.

However, when you think about the time when you were at Sword Worship Villa, there were always people watching you from a distance, youruo couldn't hate you.

With Lu Yan around, Xiongba couldn't enter Sword Worship Villa at all.

I can only watch my daughter quietly from a distance, watching her grow up day by day.

Isn't this Lu Yan's revenge on Xiong Ba?

There are not so many choices in life. When you choose to be domineering, you must abandon the affection of your children, and even the love of your children!

Acting as guards, Aotian and Duanlang were very happy.
Because this time going to the Western Region, they can also compete with the masters of the Zoroastrian Cult in Central Asia, which is really great!
Thinking of the past when the two of them went to the Western Regions to practice together, the brothers burst into laughter.

But at this moment, a person suddenly appeared in front of the carriage.
Looking at each other, Aotian and Duanlang immediately became serious and couldn't help but put their hands on their waists.

"It's you, what kind of army are you!"

Looking at the person in front of her in shock, Jieyu couldn't help but be stunned.
But at this time, Po Jun looked at Jie Yu and said with fear on his face: "You are not dead, how is this possible?"

"Is this the person who poisoned you back then?"

Looking at Po Jun, Lan Xiaodie shouted: "Duanlang, Aotian, take him down!"

"Yes, Mistress!"

Hearing Lan Xiaodie's words, Duanlang and Aotian rushed out immediately, their swords shining with light.

"Are two juniors trying to stop me?"

Seeing Xiongba approaching, as well as Lu Yan's wife and daughter, Po Jun smiled ferociously,
But he never thought about how ruthless Duanlang and Aotian were!
"Clang clang clang!"

After the two sides briefly fought, Po Jun felt something was wrong, because he had also fought against Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun, and the two sides were not that powerful.
But the problem is, Duanlang and Aotian are too strong, right?
With their eyes facing each other, Aotian and Duanlang immediately separated and attacked from both sides.

Seeing this scene, Po Jun roared: "Do you think you can defeat me like this? Junior."

"Kill the wolf!"

Showing strong swordsmanship, Po Jun thought he could easily win.
But he saw two sharp swords as fast as thunder piercing his body from both sides.
With his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes, Po Jun said in disbelief: "I, I."

"Gorgeous!"

Looking at Po Jun indifferently, Duan Lang and Ao Tian drew their swords.

Since childhood, the two of them have wielded two thousand swords every day. As they get older, they add more items.
Up to now, each person needs to wield five thousand swords, five thousand thrust swords, and five thousand pick swords.
Until everything is completed, you can eat and continue practicing sword moves.
How could someone like Po Jun be the opponent of their senior brothers?
But at this moment, Lan Xiaodie covered her face and said, "Didn't I ask you to capture him alive?"

"Oh, no, that's too cruel. Senior, senior, please don't die!"

Grabbing Po Jun and shouting, Duan Lang panicked for a moment.
Hearing Duan Lang's words, Po Jun vomited out a mouthful of old blood and said with scarlet eyes: "I'm not willing to give in."

Watching Po Jun die tragically, Xiong Ba shook his head in melancholy.

Because senior brother, both himself and his disciples, are better than him!

"I remember who I am! Wuming is waiting for me." Seeing Pojun fall, Jieyu couldn't help crying with tears at the next moment,

Just after Jieyu said this, she got out of the car and rode a horse towards the distance.

Looking at this scene, Duan Lang said: "Senior brother, I will guard the carriage, and you can take care of the silly aunt!"

"it is good!"

Hearing what Duan Lang said, Ao Xing quickly galloped out.

Central Plains, somewhere,
Tin Lok Village,
When Wuming was planning to walk around the village as usual, he saw a beautiful figure appearing in front of him.

Rubbing his eyes in disbelief, Wuming stumbled forward,

"Master, I'm back!"

Shouting Wuming loudly, Jieyu jumped directly into his arms,
And just when Wuming felt that the person he was holding in his hands was not fake, he immediately said: "Where have you been in the past ten years?"

Looking at Wuming, Jieyu recounted her experiences of more than ten years,
When he learned that Jieyu was first drugged by Po Jun and then captured by a mountain woodcutter, but was rescued by Lu Yan, he couldn't help but froze in place.

Because he didn't expect that the person who saved his wife in the end was the "devil" he wanted to stop in the past!
Just when the two were hugging each other and crying,
I saw Aotian watching this scene silently, and then left with a smile on his lips.

Because as long as the "silly girl" is not in danger, it will be fine.

But at this moment, Wuming looked at Aotian and said, "Wait!"

"What's wrong, Senior Wuming?"

He bowed his hands in salute, and Ao Tian asked,
"Please give this to your master, and I will thank you anonymously. I owe him a life in this life!"

Bowing sincerely, Wuming spoke solemnly,
When Wuming said this, Aotian returned the things in his hands to Wuming and said, "Do good deeds and don't ask about the future. This is what my master taught us!"

With that said, Aotian left in a hurry and said: "Senior, take good care of silly aunt, otherwise we will come back to trouble you!"

Just when Aotian disappeared, Wuming looked at the sword manual of "Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect" and said, "Who is the right path?"

And just after Duanlang and others left for the Western Region,
One day, Zhu Xiawu found Lu Yan and said with a worried look in his eyes: "Pavilion Master, the Japanese Juewu God has arrived across the sea!"

"Just come here, bury all the people on the mountain and plant trees, you don't need me to teach you!"

Holding a piece of bait in his hand and throwing it out, Lu Yan looked at Zhu Xiawu casually.
"Pavilion Master, my subordinate has fought against Jue Wushen. This person's martial arts skills are difficult to defeat!"

Looking at Lu Yan awkwardly, Zhu Xiawu explained,

"Can the immortal golden body modified by the golden bell mask be as strong as my black-level pagoda?"

Just as Lu Yan's body was filled with black energy, Zhu Xiawu hurriedly knelt on the ground and said: "The master of the pavilion dominates the world and dominates the world. How can a mere Japanese pirate compare with you!"

"Hold the door under your arm, go ahead! Don't bother me with these rubbish things all the time. It's their fault that I didn't catch any fish!"

Seeing Zhu Xiawu complimenting him so much, Lu Yan was too embarrassed to curse, so he could only say this lightly,
Because Jue Wushen was simply a stumbling block as small as it could be for him, Lu Yan didn't hesitate to take action.
Zhu Xiawu just didn't find a weakness, otherwise he would just rely on Jue Wushen?The opponent he can hit is called "Your Majesty the Father"!
Sure enough, after learning about Jue Wushen's weakness, Zhu Xiawu became completely inflated.
That night, he made a surprise attack on Jue Wushen's team.

As martial arts people from all walks of life rushed out, Jue Wushen was stunned, because how could Zhu Xiawu still dare to come?Could it be that he invited the Star Reaching Pavilion from behind?
But at that moment when Jue Wushen was stunned, Zhu Xiawu came with a short thorn in his hand and said: "You kid, you are bluffing me with your immortal golden body! Today I will break your immortal golden body, I’ll take you up the mountain to plant trees!”

Looking at Zhu Xiawu, Jue Wushen felt a little panicked and even a little scared for some reason.
Jue Wushen: I’m afraid it’s a little painful!

Zhu Xiawu: It doesn’t hurt, but it’s fatal!

(End of this chapter)