Early the next morning, in front of the gate of the Oriental family, the war horses gathered and the crowd surged. In less than ten minutes, hundreds of people had gathered, all standing neatly on both sides of the gate.

Later, Zhao Sanjin and his two daughters came out slowly with Dongfang Haotian. After all, this time they set out to go to Baifeng mountain to pick up Dongfang's granddaughter-in-law. This momentum is less.

Although Zhao Sanjin felt that such a move was superfluous, in the view of the members of Dongfang family, it was indispensable.

In addition to Zhao Sanjin and Dongfang Haotian, more than a dozen people also came out of the crowd, turned over and mounted the horse, and quietly looked at several Dongfang Haotian people whose words had not been explained.

"Be careful on the way, we'll wait for you to come back!" Xia Lingmo and Liu Yingying stood in front of Zhao Sanjin, tears in their dark eyes. Zhao Sanjin wiped them clean one by one, and then said with a smile: "don't worry, it won't be too long. We'll be very happy when we get together as a small family."

Things have developed to this point today. Zhao Sanjin doesn't think that he has three beautiful women who love the country and the city. On the contrary, Xia Lingmo and Liu Yingying can allow each other to exist. Moreover, for them, as long as they can accompany Zhao Sanjin, it's enough.

From the beginning to the end, they didn't ask for fame. Of course, Zhao Sanjin certainly wouldn't agree.

"At that time, we'll give some big fat boys to annoy you every day!" Xia Lingmo said in a low voice, but when the voice fell, Zhao Sankin hugged the two women in his arms without saying anything more.

Everything is in silence!

"Come back early and give you a celebration wine!" Dongfang song also stood up and looked at the people and smiled.

"Don't worry, if your two little daughters-in-law suffer a little injustice in my Dongfang family, I will certainly investigate the responsibility to the end." Dongfang song took a look at Zhao Sanjin and made a serious guarantee before laughing: "be careful on the road! Come back early!"

"Thank you, grandpa!" Zhao Sanjin nodded. Then he released the two women and turned to the war horse in front of the gate.

This is the war horse carefully cultivated by the Dongfang family. It is not only a good horse that can travel thousands of miles a day, but also has the speed of flying. It is also the only kind of horse that is indispensable for starting from Dongfang family to Baifeng mountain.

You know, the number of such horses in the whole Dongfang family is less than 100, and it is also quite difficult to cultivate. This time, 20 horses were taken out at one time for Zhao Sanjin, which is enough to show Dongfang song's preference for Zhao Sanjin.

"Drive!" Zhao Sanjin's whip slapped his ass - Gu, took his head away, and a group of people left directly.

At the gate of the Oriental family, Xia Lingmo and Liu Yingying have been watching Zhao Sanjin and his party leave the city. Only then did they reluctantly take back their eyes, look at each other, and slowly walk towards the house.

For Xia Lingmo and Liu Yingying, this is a strange environment. Even after a few days together, there is still no sense of belonging for the two women. In other words, there has been no sense of belonging since Zhao Sanjin left.

In itself, this is a strange world. Secondly, this is a strange family. Finally, in addition to both sides, the two women no longer have a real friend to make. Although Wen Shiyun is good for the two women in every way, after all, they get along for a long time, and the estrangement still exists.

Therefore, Zhao Sanjin's departure at the moment left Xia Lingmo, which is enough to see how much the two women love Zhao Sanjin to be able to do this step.

"Thank you, linger, Yingying!" having entered the deep mountain, Zhao Sanjin still couldn't help looking back. It felt like he was worried that Xia Lingmo would come with them.

"Why, I don't want to give up your two little daughters-in-law?" Dongfang Haotian is Zhao Sanjin's father anyway. He can guess more or less about Zhao Sanjin's caution.

Zhao Sanjin didn't answer, but he was acquiescent, which made Dongfang Haotian cry and laugh: "can't you see that our son has such heavy feelings?"

"Left me, they are two helpless people." Zhao Sanjin took a deep look at Dongfang Haotian. The latter couldn't help but be a little stunned. He didn't come back for a while. At the same time, he didn't expect Zhao Sanjin to say such a sentence.

However, he had no way to refute Zhao Sanjin's words, because Zhao Sanjin was right at all. In this strange and familiar new world, without Zhao Sanjin, Xia Lingmo and Liu Yingying were two helpless people, and they were still two women.

"It's all right, smelly boy, the short separation now is to prepare for the long-term gathering in the future. Look away!" Dongfang Haotian patted Zhao Sanjin on the shoulder and said seriously. The whip slapped on the flattery stock's back heavily, speeding up the speed of travel a few points.

……

At the same time, the thousand mountain mausoleum thousands of miles away also welcomed Zhao Dengxian back. In less than a week, the whole outer Wulin walked around. Zhao Dengxian informed all the schools that could be ranked well.

Half a month later, Qianshan mausoleum will welcome Wulin sects from all sides to gather. Naturally, its purpose is to discuss and deal with the birth of demonic nightmare sect.

However, Zhao Dengxian never thought that it was precisely because of such measures to discuss major events that the whole foreign Wulin had the beginning of this catastrophe. Of course, this is all later

It's the next day for Zhao Sanjin. Along the way, they met many Wulin robes. They also exchanged greetings from time to time. In the words of Dongfang Haotian, they contacted in advance.

Zhao Sanjin, who was unable to laugh or cry, really had no choice. After looking at the map in his hand, Zhao Sanjin went to Baifeng mountain ten thousand miles away. They only went less than one-fifth of the way. The next thousands of miles would take at least five or six days. At the same time, the news that Zhao Dengxian asked Zhao Sanjin to return to Qianshan mausoleum in fifteen days came, This made Zhao Sanjin and they didn't have much time to delay.

Along the way, a group of people galloped one by one. Where they passed, the ground was dusty, and the leaves fell rustling, startling birds.

Five days later, the party finally slowed down, looked at the map in their hands and said slowly, "if there is no accident, it should be here?"

"The sword sect of Baifeng mountain is called the first sect of Kendo in the Wulin. Looking at the monument standing in front like a long sword scabbard, it can prove that this place is undoubtedly Baifeng mountain." Dongfang Haotian nodded noncommittally, pointed to the stone tablet 100 meters away in front of him and said.

"Let's go!" Zhao Sanjin can't wait. He has been separated from Lin Qingqing for so long. In Zhao Sanjin's mind, what he thinks of at the moment is Lin Qingqing. For so long, Zhao Sanjin doesn't know what Lin Qingqing has become, let alone how well Lin Qingqing has lived and how much pain he has suffered since these days.

At the thought of this, Zhao Sanjin couldn't restrain his inner impulse.

"I think we'd better have a night's rest at the foot of the mountain!" Dongfang Haotian grabbed Zhao Sanjin's arm and said slowly: "Anyway, each of us is very tired after the long journey these days, and Lin Qingqing, as the sign of Baifeng mountain, wants them to let go. I'm afraid it's not so simple. At that time, we may not be able to avoid a fight and conserve our energy, okay?"

Zhao Sankin's face darkened for a few minutes. His steps were silent for a long time. Finally, he slowly took it back, smiled bitterly, nodded, and slowly said, "listen to your father, then take a night off."

No one knows what Zhao Sanjin's heart is thinking at the moment, but the firm eyes revealed by Zhao Sanjin can show some of Zhao Sanjin's thoughts at the moment.

"Remember, don't think about breaking through the mountain gate at night, otherwise things will be difficult." Dongfang Haotian reminded Zhao Sanjin, which made the latter's face even darker.

This time, Zhao Sanjin didn't nod, but he didn't object. He just stood in place silently, stared at the stone tablet 100 meters away for a while, and then turned and left.

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At the top of Baifeng mountain, at the top of the house, there is a beautiful woman standing in a white skirt, floating in the wind. She holds a long sword in her hand and looks at the distance. She hasn't recovered for a long time.

"What are you thinking? Younger martial sister!" beside the woman, a middle-aged man quietly appeared. Then he sat down and asked with interest.

"Nothing!" the woman smiled lightly and replied absently, but her eyes didn't take back.

"Is the scenery here very beautiful?" the middle-aged man asked some puzzled questions. He also slowly stood up and looked at the past from the woman's point of view. After a while, he shook his head and said with a smile: "there's nothing to see."

"You go, I want to be alone!" the woman didn't answer, but directly ordered to leave, which made the middle-aged man's face change a little. She asked, "if you have any thoughts, younger martial sister, you might as well say it. Maybe I can solve your doubts for you?"

"No thought, no doubt, just want to stay alone for a while, elder martial brother. You leave first." the woman ordered to leave again, which made the middle-aged man a little angry, but she didn't say much, so she got up and left the roof.

Jumping out of the house, the middle-aged man looked gloomy for a few minutes and said to himself coldly, "master has said that you will be an outsider. Let me take you down as soon as possible. If you look so lofty, don't blame my overlord for bowing hard."

The middle-aged man looked up at the woman on the roof and left slowly. This man was Si Wenbin who went out of the same school with the woman.

"Lin Qingqing, Zhao Sanjin, who are you? Why do you linger in my mind?" the woman's face was a little gloomy, and she talked to herself coldly in her heart. This feeling that she had a little impression but could not remember made the woman really crazy.

At the foot of the mountain, Zhao Sanjin and his party, who had rested all night, slowly walked towards the monument 100 meters away and stepped over the place, which means they officially entered the territory of Baifeng mountain

"Qingqing, I'm coming!" Zhao Sankin whispered in his heart, and his steps became more firm.