Overawing The Three Realms

Jian Dong and Nalan Yanran passed through the canyon, and before they even reached the sword formation, they could already smell the fragrance of food.

"Gulp!"

"Gulp!"

The stomachs of the two began to growl at the same time. After that, their four eyes looked at each other and then "Hahaha", they started to laugh heartily. The two of them couldn't remember how long it had been since they last ate, so they quickened their pace and rushed over.

The moment he appeared, a child discovered Jian Dong's figure. Without saying a word, he turned and dashed into the crowd: "Young Clan Master has returned! Young Clan Master is back! "

With that roar, the surrounding area became chaotic, exploding into a pot, the buzzing crowd rushed over and surrounded Jian Dong and Nalan Yanran, asking and asking questions, basically all of them having something to do with being concerned about.

"Get out of the way!" It wasn't an exaggeration to say that a very sharp male voice spread out, causing the crowd in front to subconsciously open up a path.

Then, a bald head sneakily ran over and rushed in front of Jian Dong, carefully examining him. His pair of small eyes were squinted, like a doctor looking at a doctor, causing Jian Dong to feel uncomfortable all over.

"What is it? Have you figured out what's coming? "

The Prodigy flung his sleeve and curled his lips, "You're not dead yet."

This weirdo was always fickle, even a few casual words were enough to make people laugh. The surrounding people were all amused, after being in contact with him for such a long time, he could be considered to understand that this person did not mean any harm to Jian Dong, how to describe it. You can treat his words as fart and just pass on.

At this time, Jian Kun, Victorious Return, and the group of people from the Sword Sect walked over. After knowing that Jian Dong had returned safely, all of their faces were brimming with brilliant smiles.

Especially when Jian Kun walked up to Jian Dong and hugged him tightly. "Good child!" These three simple words nearly made Jian Dong cry. Only he could experience what kind of mentality his father had waited for him to become like now after he had entered the forbidden grounds.

After parting ways with their father, Wang Xiaobao and the other officers of the Sword Sect all embraced Jian Dong one by one. This atmosphere deeply affected everyone's hearts, including Nalan Ruyi's.

While everyone was teasing, Shi Yue also walked over, but did not make a sound, and quietly stood beside Jian Kun with a smile on his lips.

"Father!" After interacting with the rest, Jian Dong was also prepared to get down to business. "This time, I'll be returning to bid everyone farewell."

As they spoke till here, everyone's faces started to turn serious, and the surroundings immediately fell into silence. Everyone knew what Jian Dong and the others were preparing to do, and the degree of danger could be said to be one in nine.

"Child, eat some food first." An old lady walked out from the side with two bowls of congee in her hands, giving them to Jian Dong and Nalan.

"Thank you, grandma." Jian Dong immediately took it, and without bothering to heat it up, he started to eat.

"Eat slowly. Also, be careful not to burn it."

After finishing the bowl of congee, Jian Dong huffed and puffed and pursed his lips, "No need to worry, I am a lucky general, nothing will happen to me, everyone disperse."

After roaring out, the crowd still did not show any signs of dispersing, all of their gazes were focused on Jian Dong alone.

"Young Clan Master, you will definitely be able to do it!" Wang Xiaobao was the first to walk over. He extended his fist and clenched it tightly.

Jian Dong chuckled, and also extended his fist to fiercely clash with Wang Xiaobao's, "Help my father well, protect fellow villagers and elders!"

"I, Wang Xiaobao, was saved by the Young Clan Master. Unless I die, I will not live. No one can even dream of touching a hair on their head! "

Jian Dong grinned and laughed innocently.

"They're already family matters, yet they're still looking for death. What are you bragging about!" The weirdo walked over with his hands behind his back, not forgetting to glare at Wang Xiaobao.

That, Jian Dong, I think you should know that I don't like to boast too much when compared to some people. Other things, I won't speak too much to you, go and fight with Cheng Hao, you must be careful, be smart, don't say such words, tell Qing Shan to not be afraid of fire and wood, if you can't beat him, run, don't be a martyr or whatever like that, it's useless. Here, don't worry, other people won't promise me anything, I'll be fine, if you can come back alive, you'll definitely meet me.

After saying all that, the weirdo even sighed sincerely, patted Jian Dong's shoulder, and walked out. Wang Xiaobao, who was standing behind him, was so angry that his face turned pale.

Jian Dong helplessly shook his head and laughed bitterly: "Everyone, don't make it sound like you're saying goodbye. Since we are going, we have already mentally prepared ourselves. If Cheng Hao isn't a three-headed, six-armed person, don't worry about him! Everyone, live well. The Jianjingcheng is our home, I, Jian Dong, swear! "

Everyone straightened up, including some children. So many people were silent, only the whistling of the wind could be heard.

Jian Dong stood against the wind and raised his fist: "We must get rid of Cheng Hao, for the sake of the people, we must get everyone back to their homeland and live a good life!"

"Young Clan Lord Hong Futian, the same life as the Heavens!"

"Young Clan Lord Hong Futian, the same life as the Heavens!"

Wave after wave of voices resounded in the sky, reverberating across the endless horizon for a long time.

"Father, take good care of yourself. Your son has gone!" Jian Dong showed his most perfect smile to his father, looking at his aged, white sideburns, Jian Dong controlled himself, he did not want to reveal his weak side in front of everyone, so he held onto Na Lan's small hand tightly, turned around, and walked out step by step.

"Child!" Jian Kun staggered. Luckily, Victorious Return at the side was able to support him in time, "Dong'er! We must kill Cheng Hao! "

"Young Clan Master!" The group of Sword Sect soldiers behind him all knelt down, "Young Clan Master Hong Futian!"

"Young Clan Lord Hong Futian!" A large number of citizens of Jianjingcheng, including the old, the young, all kneeled down. In the entire sword formation space, everyone, including and the villagers, kneeled down.

He gazed at the figure that gradually disappeared into the distance. It was just a young man who had just reached adulthood and carried too many responsibilities with him. No one knew if he would succeed or not, but this spirit was already deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts.

"My child!" At the last moment, Jian Kun still could not continue acting, and a mournful howl wantonly echoed out. He knelt on the ground, and buried his head in the ground, while crying bitterly, Jian Dong. He was his only child, bleeding. At this moment, he left.