I am rich in the fairy world

After defeating more than a dozen people, Hu Qing waved his hand, indicating that he wanted to rest, and jumped down.

"Master, clan leader, clan leader."

The big guys waved their hands and said, "It seems you don't have time to entertain us. We'll go around on our own and you young people can have fun on your own."

Hu Qing grinned and went to eat with the group again.

"It's time for our Eight Yang Sect to come."

Yang Tianxiao and the others simply went to get a lot of delicious food, found a place to sit nearby, ate and drank slowly, and when they saw any of the younger ones, they called them over to talk to them.

I guess what the disciples who were called over were thinking was: Why is this old man coming to our young people's place? What trouble.

Hu Qing was eating happily here, while Hu Jingjing and Qingguang were waiting on the battlefield.

The day before yesterday, when Hu Qing sent a message at the teleportation array, Qingguang and Hu Jingjing also saw it. The first thing Hu Jingjing thought of when she saw it was to quickly call her brother and sister back.

Therefore, before Hu Qing arrived at the scene, the two ran away, went to the battlefield, and waited in the back.

The battlefield is now strictly managed, and each family has sent their ancestors to take charge in order to support those who run behind the demon soldiers.

Qingguang and Hu Jingjing were not smart, and no one allowed them to pass, so they could only send a verbal message forward.

If the cell phone is not out of service in a special area, you don't have to run around, you can just call them back.

After waiting and waiting, they finally saw a group of people returning alive and bloodied.

Shui Xin and Su Shan were also inside. When they saw Su Shan, Qing Guang and Hu Jing Jing were stunned.

Oh, so we don’t have to deliver the letter.

The group of people who came running over with loud cries were of course Hu Nuan's group.

"Jingjing, where is our mother?" Hu Huahua shouted excitedly.

Haha, my mom is back, and I can finally have a vacation, with a legitimate reason!
Hu Jingjing: "At home."

Qingguang added: "Shuangyang Sect."

Yeah, holiday, holiday, holiday!

Their hearts were like wild horses that had broken free from their reins, but after years of beatings, they no longer dared to act recklessly and turned around to ask for instructions.

"Master, can we go back to see our mother/aunt?"

Years of life on the battlefield have made Yunzhong less casual and more solemn.

Nodding: "Let's go together."

Everyone seemed to want to be happy but couldn't be happy.

Lan He, one of the three sword immortals who came to study, raised his thick eyebrows and said, "Is that fairy also considered your successor?"

Yunzhong didn't dare to admit it, it was too embarrassing.

"She can't repair the sword."

Lan He felt a little sorry. If they were all sword cultivators, they could practice together.

After saying hello to the garrison here, including the group in Yunzhong, the group of three sword immortals, and a group of other miscellaneous people, a total of nearly two hundred people, they all went to Shuangyang Sect.

In Shuangyang Sect, Hu Qing had fought ten times, and he never lost. In the middle of the night, the place was as bright as day and crowded with tourists. Hu Qing and a group of people squatted in front of the bubbling super deep pot, each holding a large bone full of meat and chewing it, really chewing it.

He ate and boasted at the same time, and while boasting he took two sips of wine. Hmm, the alcohol content was very low and it tasted like beer, and it was ice-cold.

Cool.

This was the scene that Hu Nuan and the others saw when they came over. It was so jarring.

At least Hu Nuan couldn't stand it. She looked dazed, then angry and yelled, "Mom——"

The Buddhist Lion’s Roar.

The world was silent, and the only sounds left were the sizzling and gurgling sounds of food being cooked.

Hu Nuan felt her heart gurgling, her lips trembling, her eyes aching. She was definitely not touched, she was angry!
This is the happy encounter her mother gave her!
Hu Qing shuddered, and subconsciously threw the big bone he was holding to Yuan Zuishan. He slowly turned around and forced a smile: "Damn it, baby, you're back——"

Try to smile, smile, look at my smile that makes me cry with joy.

Hu Nuan's eyelids twitched, and tears fell: "You you you——"

Hu Qing jumped up and hugged her quickly: "I missed you so much, baby."

Hu Nuan pushed her away: "You you you——"

After a long pause, he burst into tears: "You've gone too far!"

The crying was earth-shattering and made everyone who heard it sad.

Everyone stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do. It was hard to speak on the spot. Hu Qing, the mother, was neatly dressed, rosy-cheeked, and greasy-mouthed, while Hu Nuan, the daughter, was bloodstained, tired, and had dark circles under her eyes.

This, this, this - everyone looked down at what they were holding in their hands, feeling overwhelmed with guilt: We are accomplices!
After all, she was not a child anymore. After crying twice, Hu Nuan felt embarrassed. She stopped and wiped her face with both hands. Tears mixed with dust left streaks on her face.

Angrily: "You eat alone, I, I, I——"

I happened to see a stall next to me with bowls of noodles, so I scooped them up, but I didn’t have time to pour the topping on them.

She picked up a bowl, poured it into her mouth, the noodles touched her lips, and the unbearable hunger roared like a beast released from a cage.

Chew big.

Hu Qing quickly performed the cleaning technique on her, fearing that she would get dust on her face: "Slow down, slow down."

The chefs behind the stall happened to be family members. Two of them jumped out, one on each side, helped Hu Nuan to sit at the back, and served her soup.

"Eat slowly and drink some soup first."

Many people gathered around and asked Hu Nuan about her well-being.

Hu wiped his forehead gently and greeted them with a smile: "Everyone, take a seat, take a seat quickly."

Hu Huahua and her group of people hummed and moaned, raised their chins and glanced at her, then sat down obediently.

Hu Qing waved her hand, and the brothers of Shuangyang Sect immediately came over to serve her and clean up the mess.

Hu Qing said to Qiao Yushuanghua and the others, "You guys should sit down soon. You must be exhausted. I will serve you the food myself."

Everyone looked at her with a half-smile, and Shuanghua said, "You've gained weight."

Hu Qing tried desperately to wink at her, begging for mercy.

He came up to Yunzhong and bowed, "Master."

Yunzhong had no intention of embarrassing her, so he nodded and introduced her: "Come and meet the three uncles, Uncle Lan He, Uncle Zizhu, and Uncle Zhong Yuanwen."

Hu Qing obediently performed the formal ceremony of a junior one by one: "Junior Hu Qing greets Uncle Master."

Among the three, Lan He was more cheerful and liked to laugh. He said to her, "You are the mother that Hu Nuan and the others talk about every day. Haha, you are quite lively. If I hadn't told you, I wouldn't have known that you have a lot of children."

Hu Qing was ashamed. I felt deeply guilty for saying that. "I'm sorry to make you laugh."

Yang Tianxiao had already come over and said, "Let's go sit over there and let the younger ones talk."

These sword masters had to be greeted personally by someone of his status.

The four of them followed Yang Tianxiao without hesitation.

Hu Qing secretly breathed a sigh of relief and called out to the others: "Everyone, sit down, eat whatever you want, take whatever you want, help yourself."

Another group of strangers looked at her curiously. Hu Qing smiled at them and said, "Everyone, take a rest first, and then we can talk."

The group of people also smiled at her and looked very friendly. Yuan Zuishan led the group to lead the way, introduced them, and then dispersed.

The others were all from the Nine Sects and Nine Clans, so Hu Qing felt no pressure at all: "It's my treat, eat whatever you want."

Everybody was laughing, looking exhausted, they nodded their fingers, and went to meet their families arm in arm.

There were two more standing in front of her. (End of this chapter)