Chaotic Sword God

The 345th chapter feels of going home

Just as Changyang Ba just entered the government, a guard came to him with a smile, respectfully said: "Home, good news, the four young masters are back."

After listening to this, Changyang’s tyranny looked awkward. The word “four young masters” has not been heard in Changyang government for several years. Now he hears the word and feels a bit strange, but soon Changyangba responded. A pair of eyes radiated the fine mans, staring at the guard with a sharp gaze and exclaimed: "What did you just say?"

"Homeowner, the four young masters came back, the four young masters came back." The **** said again, and the tone was a bit excited.

The look of Changyangba became sluggish and his face was unbelievable. His four son, Changyang Xiangtian, had been away from Changyang for several years. There was no news during the period. In Changyang’s hegemony, more than once. I think I am afraid I will never see this four sons who have been talented since childhood. For this reason, my heart has been saddened many times. Now, the four sons who were already dead in his heart have returned, and they are back. Suddenly, this made the Changyang Pa that had no psychological preparations feel a little unacceptable in a short period of time. It is hard to believe this fact.

"What you said is true, Xianger is really back." Changyang sternly stared at the guard, his voice was a little trembling, and there was a bit of eagerness and enthusiasm among them.

"Home, this matter is true, and the four ladies and two ladies have already confirmed the identity of the four young masters, there will be no fake." The guard said.

I heard that the four young masters who had left for a few years had come back miraculously. The faces of the guards behind Changyang’s tyrants also showed strange looks. I looked at you one by one. I was very surprised when I looked at you. Many of them are the veterans of Changyang House. They all know the things of the four young masters. In their hearts, everyone thinks that the four young masters are no longer in this world. No one has thought that there will be no news for a few years. The four young masters will return suddenly.

"Where is Xiangxiang?" Changyangba was very excited and eagerly asked. He was also very concerned about the four sons who showed great talent from an early age. After all, it was his own child.

"The four young masters are in the room of the four ladies." The **** replied quickly.

The shadow of Changyangba flashed, and it has disappeared into the place, and quickly rushed to the room of Biyuntian.

At this moment, the sword dust mother and the two aunt Yu Fengyan still stay in the room and say this, almost all the topics are centered on the topic of how Jian Chen has survived these years, although the sword dust is deliberately Under the circumstances, many of the moments of life and death are described in the past, but the two women still feel a heartbeat, and Biyuntian is distressed by his son, the tears in his eyes do not know how much it is revealed, and the clothes are wet. The eyes are crying red and swollen.

Both women are coming over, very aware of how confusing the outside world is. They are really unable to imagine that Jian Chen is alone outside, and how many people have suffered in the Warcraft Mountains and the bloodthirsty and murderous Warcraft. How many life and death dangers are faced, and Biyuntian, who is the mother of Jian Chen, even feels that his heart is breaking.

"Touch!" Suddenly, the closed door was opened rudely, and only a black-loaded Changyang Pa appeared in the doorway, and the complex and excited glance inside the house, and soon the eyes fixed on Jian Chen.

"French!"

"French!"

Yu Fengyan and Biyuntian stood up and said.

Changyangba seems to have never heard the words of the two of them. The eyes are staring at Jian Chen. The look is very excited. The eyes quickly spread a mist of water. Although the variation of Jian Chen is very big, Changyangba still looks at it. I recognized my son.

Jian Chen is also a complex and excited look at Changyangba. The father and son look at each other. The lips of Jian Chen are slightly open and whispered: "Hey!"

This scream, called the Changyang tyrant's body trembled fiercely, then slowly walked into the house to the front of the sword dust, carefully carefully, from the top to the bottom, the sword dust was looked at, and then the face gradually revealed a trace Smile, said: "Xianger, you grow up!" Two lines of turbid tears flowed from the eyes of Changyang.

Although Jian Chen and Chang Yang Ba two fathers and sons have not seen for a few years, but the words are not many, Chang Yangba is doing things resolutely, staying in the room for a while and then leaving, leaving Jian Chen two mothers and Yu Fengyan stay in the room .

The war has just subsided, and the guards who went to the war in the Changyang government have just returned. As the head of the family, Changyang Pa has a lot of things to do now, very busy.

With the return of hundreds of guards and some important figures from Changyang Prefecture, the Changyang House, which was originally cold, suddenly became bustling, and there were bright lights everywhere. Many houses that had not been occupied for a long time also lit up, and at the same time, Changyang The return of the four young masters of the government, Changyang Xiangtian, was also spread rapidly in the government. This time, even the hundreds of guards who just returned and the main characters of Changyang Prefecture knew this thing, and they all felt very much. Surprised.

Jian Chen had been staying in the mother's room until late at night, and then accompanied by her mother, she went back to the house where he used to live, and there were two shackles.

Although Jian Chen has not returned yet this year, the house he used to live in is still in its original state. Every day, the next person cleans it, and it is spotless, and the furnishings in the room are the same as before.

"Xianger, the sky is not early, you should rest well." Biyuntian eyes filled with kindness and said to Jian Chen, a look of reluctance.

Jian Chen nodded slightly and said: "Mother, you will also go to rest."

Subsequently, Biyuntian left the room of Jian Chen, leaving two crickets to serve the sword dust.

"Four young masters, let the slaves come to dress for you." One whispered softly, looking at Jian Chen's handsome and resolute face, the faces of the two sly were slightly red.

The two elders are about 18 to 20 years old. Although they are not worthy of the country, they are also very beautiful. They are also very rare in a first-class city like Lor City. After all, Changyang House is one of the four major families. It has strong strength and noble status. Anyone can come in whatever they want.

Jian Chen looked at the white inside the house and said nothing: "You both go out, I want to be quiet, don't bother me if there is nothing particularly important."

"Yes!" The two replies with respectful respect, and at the same time retired, and there was a trace of disappointment in their eyes. Jian Chen was not only the four young masters of Changyang, but also noble, and they were so handsome, these self-identifications Among the good ones, who doesn't want to be a bit of an intersection with such a person and become a phoenix.

Jian Chen stood in the middle of the room with a look of nostalgia. The familiar inside of the house couldn’t be familiar with the furnishings and furniture. I couldn’t help but think of the little things that I used to live in in Changyang. As a picture scroll slowly in the mind of Jian Chen, for a time, let Jian Jian feel a lot in the heart, it is difficult to calm down.

"Home, this is home, here is my home, I am going home!" Sword dust looked a little whispered in a whisper, but the heart felt a bitter, this day, he waited for a long time, this day, He had been looking forward to it for a long time. Once, he did not know how many times in his mind to fantasize about this scene. Now, his wish in his heart has finally come true, which makes it difficult for him to calm down.

In order to be able to have it today, in order to return to Changyang House and reunite with his family, Jian Chen has paid too much and made too much effort, walking more than once on the edge of life and death, and even once lost his life, if It is not that Ziqing Sword Spirit is saved. He is now impossible to live in the world. It is impossible to stand here.

He used his own blood to make a way home.

Recalling everything that I experienced after leaving the Changyang House, Jian Chen’s heart is hard to describe. In the end, the eyes are out of two crystal clear teardrops.

"Oh..." seems to be aware of the feeling of Jian Chen. The little white tiger on his shoulder stretched out the two front paws and hugged the neck of Jian Chen. The furry little head kept rubbing on the face of Jian Chen. The mouth snorted, as if to appease the sword dust.

Jian Chen slowly walked to the bed where he had been with his time, and finally fell asleep in a confused situation without his knowledge.

This night, Jian Chen slept very well, slept very well, slept very calmly and calmly. This was the first time he had slept in the past few years, and he was the most comforting one since he was a child. feel. You don't have to be vigilant all the time, as always.

Xiaobaihu didn't sleep, but quietly squatting beside Jian Chen. A small, furry little head turned around and turned brightly. The bright big eyes fluttered and looked around.

......

"Xiang, are you getting up?"

Early the next morning, until the mother Biyuntian called out from the door, Jian Chen woke up from the deep sleep, feeling refreshed and spirited. At this moment, Jian Chen felt that his own never changed so easily. Never changed so much, is this the feeling of going home?

"Xianger, can you sleep well at night?" Biyun Tianshen exudes the radiance of motherhood, and looks at his child's concern with a look of affection. The sudden return of Jian Chen makes Biyuntian feel very happy too. The whole person is refreshed and obviously rests well.

After Jian Chen and Niang casually said a few words, the two mothers and sons left at the same time, walked toward the dining hall, ready to take breakfast.

Walking with the mother Biyuntian on the way to the dining hall, Jian Chen seems to have returned to the scene a few years ago. Every morning, under the leadership of his mother, he had breakfast together and his life was very warm.

When the two mothers of Jian Chen came to the dining hall, the two aunts Yufengyan and the three aunts and white jade cream were already having breakfast, and next to Bai Yushuang, there was a young man wearing a luxurious robe, looking old and sword. The dust is not much different, it is the third brother Chang Yangke of Jian Chen.

I haven't seen it for a few years. The changes of the two aunts of Jian Chen are not very big, but Changyangke has become a little weaker. A pair of eyes are shining with shrewd eyes. It is also a good-looking, Yushu Linfeng, although it is different from Jian Chen. Far away, but it is also a dragon and a phoenix.

"Xianger is coming, you see, three sisters, I haven't seen you for a few years. Xianger is getting more and more handsome. It can be fascinated by the beauty of the world." The second aunt Yu Fengyan smiled and looked at the sword. There is also a trace of concern in the eyes of the dust.