Chapter 637
When his mind was in a mess, a saber light flew past, cutting a bloody gash in his back!He also finally got hurt.

"Kill the chicken!" Seeing him injured, the undead warriors shouted in unison, boosting their morale, right?Damn Huaxia people, you are so powerful, but we can see that you can't hold on for long.All the people in your family are going to die and work!
Suddenly, a long howl came from a distance, like a dragon's chant, followed by a tiger's howl that shook the heavens and earth, resounding through the mountains!

Nani?What kind of work?The undead warriors were stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a blur in front of their eyes, and a white shadow approached carelessly, but it was Li Xuanqiu who arrived first!
Involuntarily, the Five Elements Flying Knife swished out, and the heads of five people had been severed!
Immediately afterwards, a person descended from the sky like a dragon, with the wind in his hand like a knife, he chopped several undead warriors besieging Murong Heng into dozens of pieces!With flicks of fingers, a black light shot the guys who were feigning to attack Murong Qing into a sieve like a meteor shower!
Before the undead warrior could react, he saw a majestic burly man leaping to the court, slashing his sword immediately!With one punch, there was a whistling hurricane, and the fist wind shook like iron, smashing several undead warriors into pieces, and blood and flesh flew all over the sky.It was Han Chong who arrived.

Someone yelled again: "Who the hell? Suzuki old ghost? Your grandpa Dayong is here, hurry up and kneel down and stretch your neck for me!" This person has registered himself...

Once the four of them arrived, the fight was basically over.Han Chong's current skill is dozens of times stronger than before, and one punch can really overwhelm mountains and seas!

After Nangong Muyun learned his grandfather's self-created martial arts, his force value has increased by at least ten times like a roller coaster. Not to mention evil spirits, even demons can be slaughtered at will!

Besides, Li Xuanqiu, and Dayong?Dayong's moves are relatively simple and rough. When he stretched out his big palm, he smashed a head, and when he stretched out his big foot, he got a lump of meat paste...

So by the time Xu Feng and the others arrived by speeding car, the battle was basically over.The Fenghai brothers only rushed to clean up the battlefield, and dealt with the aftermath of the writhing wreckage and grinning heads...

"How many did you run?" Xu Feng asked Wang Bing next to him after clearing the battlefield.

"Three." Wang Bing said.

"Very good, very good." Isn't it strange what Xu Feng said?Everyone ran away, and he said it was fine, fine...

"Hahaha, my good grandson, you are really a genius! Your grandpa can't even learn martial arts, but you have mastered it in a few days? I don't know if this is because of your father Nangongqiu, Or follow your grandfather!" Murong Heng laughed heartily.

"Grandpa, I'm late." Nangong Muyun saw that his grandfather was covered in blood, obviously seriously injured, and the circles of his eyes immediately turned red.

"Hahaha, it's not too late, it's just in time, just in time to send your grandpa to my death!" Murong Heng laughed again, but the laughter stopped abruptly, and the smile condensed on his face like a sculpture.

"Father, what are you talking about? Sit down quickly and let Shangguan take a look..." Murong Qing came over with the help of Shangguan Le, stretched out his hand and pushed gently, and Murong Heng suddenly fell down straight !

Nangong Muyun was shocked, and hurriedly hugged him, only to feel that his body was stiff, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to probe his nose, but he was no longer breathing.

Murong Heng is getting old, and he has spent too much effort in developing martial arts mental techniques for many years in seclusion. Just now he fought desperately for several hours, and his energy was exhausted.

It was already exhausted, and even Shangguan Le's medical skills were helpless, and he was helpless.

Murong Heng seemed to have predicted that he would have this catastrophe, so he made his last words with Murong Qing and others a few days ago, no big actions are allowed, and no friends in the world are allowed to be buried immediately after death, a pile of loess is enough , and it is not allowed to build any tombs!
No one in the family is allowed to wear sackcloth and filial piety, is not allowed to watch the coffin to mourn, and is not allowed to find monks or priests to do any supernatural rituals... I live happily ever after, and sleep when I die, but I am impatient to go to the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss.

Since he has something to say, everyone naturally obeys and keeps everything simple.

We all know his temperament and don't like these red tapes. If everyone violates his last words, I'm afraid he will be very unhappy under the nine springs!As Dayong said, the old man is a sensible person!
After Murong Heng was buried, everyone had to bid farewell and leave.

Murong Yuntian pulled Nangong Muyun aside, took out a small box and handed it to him. "This is Qixingling. Grandpa had something to say before. Let me hand it over to Xiang Ze. Please pass it on to me."

"To Xiang Ze? Why?" Nangong Muyun was taken aback.This is the treasure of the Murong family, and because he was suspected of stealing this, he was imprisoned for several days.Now Murong Yuntian handed it over to him, it is really unpredictable and inexplicable.

"I don't know either." Murong Yuntian shook his head, "And grandpa appointed me to be the head of Murong Sect."

"Oh, there's nothing strange about this, except for you, no one in the Murong family can take on this important task." Nangong Muyun put away the box, speaking sincerely.

"Mu Yun, the Murong family treated you badly...but for the sake of grandpa and aunt, don't hold grudges anymore." Murong Yuntian looked sad, but also spoke sincerity.

"Hehe, if I held grudges, I would have come to kill you long ago." Nangong Muyun smiled wryly.

"Muyun, you probably don't remember what happened when you were a child. When you first came, we treated you well, but as for you, you felt that you were a poor orphan without father and mother, so you gave up on yourself and broke your cans. The cats and dogs at home are restless... Second Grandpa’s old dog has been raised for 20 years, but you killed it and ate it as stew, and when Yuntian was young, you dug a big hole and covered his whole body Buried, only one head was exposed, we couldn't find him for a whole day and night, the whole family is going crazy, you know?"

Murong Yuntian spoke eloquently, but Nangong Muyun blushed and bowed his head thickly.

"Muyun, I haven't forgotten those things until now. Hehe, I know you hate us, but I hate you even more! If I didn't feel that you suddenly changed a lot now, I would be lazy to tell you these words! You Do it yourself."

"Yuntian, I... I can't remember those things, I just remember how sad I was when I was wronged." Nangong Muyun knew that Murong Yuntian would not lie.

But he was also telling the truth.What happened to him when he was a child is a memory of choice.I remembered all the humiliation, but I forgot everything I did.

"Hehe, you think you are the only one who is wronged? We brothers made mistakes when we were young, who hasn't been imprisoned? Who hasn't been starved? Who hasn't been beaten to pieces! Wenxiu, a girl, was imprisoned for a small mistake when she was young. After a month, those who are hungry are malnourished, and it will take three months to recuperate after coming out!" Murong Yuntian became more and more angry as he spoke.

Nangong Muyun still feels that he has been wronged. Compared with those things you did when you were young, the punishment for you is light enough!If there are a few of us, we will have to peel off a layer of skin if we don't die!It is because of your poor background that I take good care of you...

Just because you still hate us, you know how much we hate you!
And grandpa even feels sorry for you, why do you kid?Who the hell owes you that!
Murong Yuntian's voice is getting louder and Nangong Muyun's voice is getting softer, but the rift between them is quietly being healed.

(End of this chapter)

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