It was late at night, but a figure rushed out in an inconspicuous alley in Moyun City.

"That old guy Nangong Yin, I'm afraid he's dead for a long time now!"

The figure turned around a corner, squatted down, and gasped, "Walking forward without using any true power, the burden on the body is indeed extremely great. No wonder so many warriors are constantly tempering their bodies while cultivating their true power!"

"This trip to Moyun City is really not a good job..."

The figure was the Murong family elder "Murong Gang" who escaped from the Ren family. At this moment, he completely lost his previous aura, and his tone was full of loneliness, "Nangong Yin, don't blame me, you old guy. If I don't do this, neither of us will be able to escape..."

"You and I have fought each other for many years. Although we have been tit-for-tat, it is undeniable that I like you the people of the Nangong family!"

After resting for about a quarter of an hour, Murong Gang's body suddenly moved, and his target pointed directly at the gate of Moyun City.

"Are the people in the Murong family all cross the street rats..."

As soon as he turned a small alley, a confused sound rang out from behind Murong Gang, making Murong Gang stop for a moment and look over!

Staring at the figure ahead with a strong figure than him, Murong Gang felt fear in his heart! This person could get close to him so that he would not be discovered by him, and he would definitely be no less than his master.

Thinking of this, Murong Gang bowed slightly, but his true power in his hand did not restrain himself. "Dare you ask me, yes?"

"Haha! Have you even forgotten the people of the Murong family?... Murong Yuntian's old bastard is still alive, right?"

Perhaps the person who spoke up didn't think there was anything like this sentence he said, but Murong Gang was shocked!

Murong Yuntian, who was the previous generation of the Murong family, and this person actually called the old head of the hometown "old bastard"!

Who is he?!

Through the light purple true power light and the dim night in his hand, Murong Gang vaguely saw the other party's loose hair and extremely tattered clothes. The last pair of eyes stared tightly at the red gourd on the waist of the visitor.

A horrifying gaze suddenly shot out from his eyes, and Murong Gang's memory flowed back to forty years ago. At that time, he was still a young man...

The young man who was only a little bigger than him, free and fearless, always hung a red gourd around his waist!

"It turned out to be you! You are not dead?!"

Murong Gang was frightened and his voice even trembled!

How powerful would that young man who was talented and reached the primary level of the purple level at a young age be? Thinking of the various grievances between the Murong family and him, Murong Gang had the second thought in his heart today-

"escape!"

The light purple true power between his legs suddenly surged. Murong Gang kicked his legs suddenly, and his body suddenly rushed towards the left, bringing up a string of purple bright light and shadow.

Under the dim night, the eyes of the sloppy man's scattered hair flashed, as if he had sensed something. A subtle voice slowly came from his mouth, "She actually came here too... I won't play anymore, I'll solve it quickly."

If Ling Qingyan was here, he would definitely be able to recognize at a glance. This sloppy man who made the elder of the Murong family, Murong Gang, felt extremely frightened, was the "drunk man" he had met in Yixiang Pavilion before!

call!

Suddenly, a stream of extremely strange thick purple-black true power spread on the drunkard's legs, and then suddenly swung. The drunkard's body had shot out like lightning, and its speed was even several times higher than the speed that Murong Gang had previously displayed, and it directly rushed to the direction where Murong Gang had escaped.

………

Under the light moonlight, a thin figure wrapped in purple and black light suddenly passed through the air and fell directly into a small alley in Moyun City.

She was standing in the alley with a thin figure, looking at a sturdy corpse lying on her feet. The round shape of her back was extremely familiar with her. Her body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and her voice was filled with remembrance, "What the sect leader said was really true, you are really not dead!"

Thoughts drift back to forty years ago, the scenes of the strong and handsome young man getting along with the graceful and beautiful woman, the sweet scenes of that time...

"I know what happened forty years ago, but why didn't you tell me? Do you still treat me as an outsider... Do you know? After I learned about what happened in your family, I immediately wanted to go down the mountain to find you, but my master learned that I was imprisoned."

"I know, you don't want me to be involved in it, because my identity is very sensitive, and you are such a proud person. You don't want my sect to interfere in your family's affairs... When I heard the news of your death, I didn't want to believe it. I forcibly violated the order of my master and went down the mountain to find you, but after several years, I still didn't find any trace of you... At that time, I really wanted to go with you..."

"But I know, I can't die... Since you have gone and the Murong family still exists in the world, I will definitely fulfill your unfinished hatred for you. Over the years, I have never forgotten the pain that the Murong family brought to you... Do you know? Before the sect leader told me that you were not dead, I was still talking to myself alone. It won't take long to help you get revenge. And after avenging, I will go with you..."

At some point, this slim woman, a pair of Qiu Shui's eyes, was filled with tears.

"Rou'er..."

It seemed as if it appeared out of thin air, the extremely sloppy drunk man had already appeared beside the woman, his eyes slightly closed under his hair, and his voice was slightly hoarse.

He had never planned to meet him at all, but the woman's self-talk completely broke the ice layer that sealed his heart, making him unable to help but walk out.

Looking at the sudden appearance of the figure in front of him, the slim woman was stunned!

That familiar and sturdy figure seemed to have not changed at all from forty years ago, and the red gourd on her waist that she had found for him to drink because he liked drinking...

A pair of Qiu Shui's eyes suddenly burst into surprises, and then they seemed to not mind the sloppy man in front of them at all. Without a trace of hesitation, they moved their bodies and rushed into the man's arms. A pair of slender hands directly hugged the man tightly, as if they were unwilling to let go again, with a slight trembling voice, "Forty years...forty years..."

"Yes, forty years..."

The drunk man was not confused at this time. He looked at the woman in his arms with soft love in his eyes. The string in the deepest part of his heart was tugged involuntarily, "Is it worth it?"

"What do you think?"

Lan Rou's face was filled with the happiness of a little girl. Although there was no positive answer, everything Lan Rou did gave the drunkard the simplest answer!

"Rou'er, what's the best for me, Ximen Crazy..."

Looking at the slightly gray hair on the woman's head in her arms, the drunken eyes were full of emotion, and a smile appeared on her slightly stiff cheeks. Forty years, in addition to family hatred, the woman in her arms was also a knot in his heart!

The drunk man, named Ximen Kuang, was the heir to the Ximen family forty years ago.

The Ximen family was at its peak forty years ago in the area south of Chongwu Continent, but now it has become a passing firework. Few people except the older generation still remember it!

"Brother, how did you escape back then? The Murong family released your death news at will," After asking this, Lan Rou's hands that surrounded Ximen Kuang couldn't help but tighten.

"At that time, it was the old guy from the Shangguan family who saved me. At that time, he happened to enter the southern wilderness to find a herb..."

As he spoke slowly, Ximen Kuang seemed to have returned to more than 40 years ago, and those scenes were like before his eyes, "I have been in the Shangguan family these years, but I have never let go of my hatred for the Murong family..."

"This time, it was the old guy from the Shangguan family who said that the Murong family would come to Moyun City this time. In addition, I was also a little curious about the "Yonghuang Dian"... Now I think of the strange behavior of the old guy before leaving, and it is obvious that he knows that you will come this time..."

Listening to Ximen Kuang's words, the fact that the Ximen family was almost exterminated forty years ago seemed to be caused by the Murong family.

"Well," Lan Rou nodded, unwilling to think too much. Now that the lover is in front of her, the pain of love for more than 40 years has completely disappeared. "This time, it was also the sect leader who told me that you were not dead that year and would appear in Moyun City. Now it seems that Senior Shangguan and the sect leader have met! Moreover, the sect is determined to win the "Yonghuang Dian", so I will come..."

Ximen Kuang nodded slightly when he heard this. At this time, he already knew the old man in Shangguan's family's good intentions and was also moved.
Chapter completed!