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Ziqiao didn't move, just looked at the other party like this, his eyes were cold, with a deep killing intent, yes, it was killing intent, at this moment, Ziqiao suddenly felt that he really wanted to kill the other party like this, kill For the man in front of him, no matter who he is or what his status is, just because they disrespected his parents just now, this is enough for Ziqiao to kill him.

"My son." The woman looked at Ziqiao suddenly, and said tremblingly. Although she still felt that all this was like a dream, no matter what, Ziqiao was right in front of her eyes. If it was called, wouldn't it seem ridiculous.

At this moment, everyone looked at Ziqiao, and also at the woman. Everyone suddenly remembered something. After all, Ziqiao is also from Ziyun Kingdom, and he is a neighbor of everyone. Just now Ziqiao Qiao looked a little strange because of the clothes he was wearing, and he also had a sense of superiority, but now, after hearing the woman's cry, and looking at Ziqiao again, many people recognized Ziqiao at once. She smiled happily, but with envy. After all, Ziqiao's current outfit doesn't look simple or ordinary, which is enough to make everyone here envious.

"It's best to get out of here and take back what I just said. If you are not convinced, you can come to me at any time." Ziqiao roared angrily and threw the soldier by the neck. He didn't kill him, but this Just throwing it out is enough for the soldier to go back and lie down for three days and three nights without being able to move.

The soldier was thrown to the ground, and his whole body let out a cry of love, but he didn't dare to stay longer. With the help of his companions, he scrambled away from here. It is not certain whether Qiao will kill him or not.

Several soldiers had already left, and now only the surrounding people were left, and it was Ziqiao. Everyone's eyes were on Ziqiao. Looking at Ziqiao with eyes, some are envious, some are happy, some are happy for Ziqiao, there are all kinds of things.

Ziqiao didn't speak, just walked towards the woman, towards Ziheng, step by step, bit by bit, slowly, towards Ziheng, and when he came in front of the two, Ziqiao suddenly knelt down on the ground , directly facing Ziheng and the woman, kneeling directly in front of them.

"Father, mother, it's the son who is unfilial. He has made parents suffer for so many years." Ziqiao cried bitterly, knelt down in front of the two of them and kowtowed one after another until his forehead was broken. , the blood flowed out directly.

How can the woman bear such a scene, she hurriedly stepped forward to help Ziqiao up, and cried while supporting Ziqiao, "Son, silly child, you have gone to learn art in these few years , you are going to do something important, how could your parents blame you, and your parents are doing well, there is nothing to worry about at all, so there is nothing wrong with you." The woman hurried Su Hong, Ziqiao also nodded, he himself is not good at words, seeing Ziqiao's appearance at this moment, he planned to help Ziqiao, but it was hard to do anything, just waited until the woman helped Ziqiao up Only then did Ziheng pat Ziqiao on the shoulder.

"Ziqiao, you are promising now. Look at your current attire, because you are a great general." A man next to him said, looking at Ziqiao with envy.

"Uncle Li, I am indeed a general now, but I am a general of Xuanming Kingdom, not a general of Ziyun Kingdom." Ziqiao turned around and recognized the man who spoke at a glance, which made the man a little flattered, after all he He didn't expect Ziqiao to know him when he said this. Now that Ziqiao called him by his name, how could the man not be flattered?

"Ziqiao, it's really rare that you still know me, an old fellow." Uncle Li nodded happily.

"Where did Uncle Li say this? Ziqiao grew up being watched by everyone since he was a child. Now that he has grown up, how could he not know Uncle Li and everyone?" Ziqiao said. Looking at Ziqiao with satisfaction, after all, Ziqiao obviously looks promising now, but he didn't put on airs, but politely called Aunt Li or something like that, and greeted everyone, such a person is really rare, It is very valuable for me not to forget my poor friends in the past when I am in my early years.

"Okay, let's leave everyone. Now Ziqiao has to have a good talk with his parents. Let's all go home." Uncle Li said. Qiao, Ziheng and the woman stood together, and at a glance, they knew that the three of them must have a lot to say, so they asked everyone to disperse, leaving time for their family of three.

Everyone dispersed after hearing Uncle Li's words. Everyone knew very well that he hadn't been back for several years. He must have a lot to say to his parents at this moment, so no one continued to stay here to be an eyesore. , but went home one by one, but many people brought out all the delicious things in their homes and gave them to Ziheng, and asked them to greet Ziqiao, saying that Ziqiao hadn't had any food for so many years. When I came back, that little thing was a gift to meet Ziqiao.

Ziheng didn't refuse, he was so strong, but at this time, he didn't refuse, because he knew that every rice in his house had been cooked, and everyone must know this, so he took out all the food in his house For them, although other's food is not good, but compared to Ziheng who cooks every meter, it is still a delicious meal.

Ziheng has been strong all his life, but at this moment, there is no way to continue to be strong, because he knows very well that if he refuses these things, he will not be able to bring out food to clean up his son. Heng is very clear, so he can only remember this silently on the psychological side, remember the food that everyone gave them, so that if there is a chance in the future, he can give it to everyone bit by bit.

Ziheng's house is small, short, and rotten, even more dilapidated than the old house before. It looks like a temporary home built by beggars, but here is Ziheng's home. After leaving, he took his wife and lived here for four years, and it has always been here without any change.

Seeing this scene, Ziqiao couldn't help feeling even more sad. After all, no matter what, the previous home looked dilapidated, but it was still a home anyway. It was at least a little bigger, wider, and better than here. A little bit, but now, how can there be a home here? Ziqiao has grown up now, and when he walks in, it looks a bit crowded, and he even has to keep his head down. Otherwise, Ziqiao raised his head and stood. If I straightened up, I would definitely knock down the roof above my head.

Ziheng seemed a little restrained, and in front of his own son, he also seemed a little restrained at this moment, as if he was facing a stranger, giving people an extremely strange feeling.

Maybe it's because of Ziqiao's attire. After all, Ziqiao's attire now looks like a general. Since then, it has given people an extremely long distance. This distance is born A kind of distance is a kind of gap that cannot be reserved.

Ziheng has been strong all his life and has never conceded defeat. However, in front of his son and relatives, he appears so cautious. The reason is that Ziqiao is now a general. This is the natural relationship between a commoner and a general. difference.

But the woman is different, at the moment the woman is just looking at Ziqiao, her eyes are full of love, she is a woman, he doesn't care what Ziqiao's status is now, but she knows that Ziqiao is his son, and it is her who fell on him. A piece of meat came down, so the woman looked very natural and happy in front of Ziqiao, without any restraint.

"Son, where have you been for so many years, why is there no trace at all, and you said you went to learn art from a teacher, why are you wearing armor now, as if you have become a general?" The woman looked at Ziqiao asked, his face was full of love, and he also asked a series of questions, as if he wanted to ask all the hidden questions these years, looking at Ziqiao, he was slowly full of love.

"Father, mother, I'm sorry that I have caused you to suffer for so many years." Ziqiao looked at Ziheng, then at the woman, held the hands of the two, and said guiltily.

"It's okay, it's okay, both parents hope you are well, as long as you live well, we are fine, two old guys, there is nothing to be sorry for." The woman said quickly, comforting Ziqiao.

"Actually, I did go to learn art from a teacher. I went to Cangqiong Mountain, where the Cangqiong School apprenticed. But later, many things happened, so we have always been in Xuanming Kingdom. In the past few years, we have been in Xuanming Kingdom. Now I am just a general of Xuanming Kingdom." Ziqiao said, looking at his parents, he began to tell the story slowly.

Ziqiao talked very slowly, little by little, without any sign of impatience, and some of the things Ziqiao said were selected. After all, it was not convenient for Ziqiao to talk about many things. , is only what I can say.

But my parents didn't seem impatient when they heard their son's narration. Instead, they listened to the economics and business, as if they saw Ziqiao go through all this with their own eyes, giving people a very happy feeling .

The things of these years cannot be explained clearly in a few words, but before Ziqiao came, he had already organized the language. After all, he knew very well that after he went back, his parents would definitely ask him about these years. Ziqiao has already organized a language to tell his parents about all these things.

When everything was finished, both of them looked at Ziqiao. They didn't expect that Ziqiao had experienced so many and so many hardships. Although what Ziqiao said was arranged by himself, even so, After hearing Ziqiao's story, the parents still feel that Ziqiao has experienced too many things in these years, so many that they both feel distressed for Ziqiao, and feel that what their son has experienced outside is really too much. If there are too many, I will suffer from my own children.

In fact, all parents in the world are the same. No matter what happens to their sons, they will feel that their sons are hard-working and need other people's love, but they themselves, no matter what happens, don't care, and will always look like they don't care. One point is the heart of all parents in the world.