When Xiao Xia was completely stunned when she heard the sound of "Uncle".

Because the formation was broken, everyone stood under the same sky. Xiaoxia also saw the old man with a clear face. Bao Datong and Wanli had met Ruan Zhan's father, but this was the first time she had seen it. Although she had no yin and yang eyes, she could also see that it was not a real person, but a soul. It was not because he had no shadow. No one would have a figure in such a dark and gloomy night, nor because he was floating. In fact, he was standing there steadily, not because he had a hideous face. On the contrary, he seemed a little kind.

Moreover, although he is not as handsome as Ruan Zhan, there are indeed similarities in his facial features, especially his straight nose and tightly pursed lips. I don’t understand why Ruan Zhan and Wan Li never suspected that this old man was Ruan Zhan’s biological father over the years, because the old man’s facial lines are much softer than Ruan Zhan, or because he believed too much in the relationship between adoptive father and son from the beginning?

Knowing that the appearance of the old man was a huge blow to Ruan Zhan, Xiao Xia hurriedly turned her head to look at the man beside her. Sure enough, Ruan Zhan stood there almost stiffly, and could feel every muscle in his body tense tightly!

Holding his hand felt even colder than ice, and it seemed that even his fingers could not bend. Xiao Xia wanted to hug him with distress, but she understood that he should have something to say to his father who left so many mystery, so she just shook his hand, gave him the power to support, and then let go.

The warmth from his fingertips awakened Ruan Zhan from his shock. He took a step forward and saw his father standing not far from him, not talking. He just looked at him, his eyes full of complex and difficult-to-understand expressions. His face was cold and expressionless, but his eyes were flowing on him.

Ruan Zhan opened his mouth, but no sound was made in his throat, and he didn't know what to say. After so many years, he thought he was just an abandoned child and his father's adopted son. He only realized a few days ago that the person who abandoned him was the same as the person who pretended to be his benefactor. Moreover, this person still refused to admit this decisive blood relationship after finding him!

For many years, my father allowed him to struggle with the warmth and coldness of human nature, never showed him the direction of his life, and he never gave him any information after he pretended to die, and he never gave him a dream after he actually died. What are you doing now?

He took another step and tried his best to speak, but he couldn't make a sound, as if his sorrow for the first thirty years was blocking his throat. Apart from him, there were three people and three souls on the spot, but no one said a word, only the ignorant little insects chirped in the grass.

when--

The blood-wood sword in Bao Datong's hand fell to the ground. Ruan Zhan was excited and bent over and picked up the sword and pointed at his father, "Give them back to me!" He was finally able to speak, but his voice was so cold, as if he was pointing at his lifelong enemy.

Xiao Xia was closest to Ruan Zhan. Although his body was tense, his hands were trembling very weakly. Obviously, he suppressed his inner fluctuations and hurriedly pulled his arm. Any spirit body would scatter when touched by the Blood Wood Sword, unless it was the master of the sword. The Blood Wood Sword had been passed to him by Ruan Zhan's father, so the old man could no longer touch this sword that was both righteous and evil. How could such a terrible thing be used when the father and son were facing each other!

Ruan Zhan shook off Xiaoxia's hand, and because he exerted too much force, Xiaoxia fell to the ground. He had never treated her so roughly. Even when he first met her, he had never treated her like a stranger. Moreover, he did not notice Xiaoxia falling, but still stretched out his arms and pointed at his father.

Bao Datong helped Xiaoxia up and was stopped by Xiaoxia just when he wanted to say something. Through so many things, she had already learned about Ruan Zhan deeply. His heart was extremely strong and fragile. Betrayal was the heaviest harm for him, and what else could be more unacceptable than the betrayal of his biological father?!

"Go away, give them to me!" Ruan Zhan said in a cold voice.

"Can't you have a chance to regret?" Ruan Zhan's father finally spoke, his voice slow and powerful, and he felt that he was a person with a strong personality.

His opening made Xiaoxia clearly see that Ruan Zhan's arm softened, and then stretched it straighter. "Many things can't be turned back after they pass, and there will never be a chance to start over again."

Both of them were saying a double word, while Ruan's father was still holding the pair of demon children who were seriously injured in the wind curtain formation and were already dying. "They are powerless to do evil, and killing is not a good way."

"Go and talk to those dead who have even been eaten up."

"You kid - too stubborn!" Ruan's father sighed long, his voice full of endless sadness, "If you are at the extreme, you will be cut off. You must remember that you will not get many things even if you give up first, but if you give up, you will give up!"

"Thank you for your teachings, can you give them to me now?"

Ruan's father shook his head, showed a wry smile on his face, and replied irresponsible, "You are like this - I'll feel relieved."

"Uncle Tian!" Wan Li saw that the father and son became more and more irritated, and quickly smoothed out the situation. Of course, he understood Ruan Zhan's firm but eager mentality, hoping to make a transition between the father and son. "Look, it's almost dawn, okay, let's find a chance to talk? Or, tonight?"

Ruan's father turned his eyes to Wanli's face, looked at Bao Datong again, and nodded with a smile, his eyes full of kindness, as if he was full of gratitude for these two people to accompany their son through a lonely life in the vast crowd.

"Don't call me Uncle Tian, ​​that's my pseudonym. My surname is Ruan. I changed my name to something else, but let my son inherit my surname." The old man said, "Datong's father knew that my real name is Ruan Tianyi. Remember, you are the children and grandchildren of my Ruan family." The last sentence was for Ruan Zhan, and after that, he looked at Xiaoxia again.

At that glance, Xiao Xia almost burst into tears. She had a very sensitive personality, so she immediately understood what Ruan’s father meant. There were instructions and gratitude in her eyes, as if she wanted her to love Ruan Zhan well, so that he would be happy, happy, and no longer lonely, and he would never come back. In addition, there was a little mercy. Why do you have to pity her? Because she loved such a man who hides his coldness in his heart, or because of something else?

However, the father-son relationship is a knot that Ruan Zhan has for thirty years in his heart. How could he leave again after only a few minutes of appearance without giving any explanation or comfort?!

She wanted to say something, but before she could say it, the black painted wooden box in her arms suddenly trembled slightly. When she looked forward, she saw the ground not far away suddenly surging, and a small black shadow emerged from the soil. It was one of the children who had been arrested, followed by another.

"Don't stand there, child." Ruan's father reminded Xiao Xia who was in a daze.

Xiao Xia was startled, smiled shyly and awkwardly, and quickly opened the wooden box. There was an ancient book left by Master Long in the wooden box, which was turned upward, and the back of the cover turned white pages. But as the book opened, the little black shadows turned into a very small black air, floating towards the wooden box like catkins, and all got into the book. Zhang Xiaohua deliberately wanted to use the secret weapon to threaten Ruan Zhan, but was safely taken back.

Ruan Zhan frowned slightly, knowing that his design did not escape his father's eyes at all. So what does his father mean? Why are he here to save this pair of demon children now? Could it be that all this was planned by him?

"It's not me." Ruan's father seemed to know what Ruan Zhan was thinking and answered directly, "My death was not caused by them. I just passed by Xitoudian by chance. My old disease relapsed and my corpse was stormed in the wilderness." He smiled bitterly.

By chance? This is a coincidence!

Ruan Zhan didn't believe it. In fact, he was confused about his father's first fraud, but he didn't ask. This was the enlightenment he had since childhood. If his father wanted to tell him, he would tell him, otherwise it would be useless to ask!

"Then, uncle, why did you pretend to die? You must have some difficulties, right? Tell us, let us all solve it together. And this time--" Bao Datong-era Ruan Zhan asked the question in his heart.

Sure enough, Ruan's father did not explain, but just smiled and said, "This time I am really dead. So, I am leaving, the yin and yang are separated. Meeting like this is contrary to the laws of nature. You should take care of yourself!" He said and turned around and left.

The four people shouted in unison, but three were trying to keep them. Only Ruan Zhan repeated the sentence, "Go away, give them to me!"

He said stubbornly, but the word "leave" was extremely difficult!

Ruan's father seemed to have not heard it, and continued to walk forward, dragging two small black shadows with both hands, as if pulling two pieces of rags.

I don't know what was urging me, and all four of them chased after me.

"Stop!" Ruan Zhan ran the fastest, shouting two meters apart, and pointed the blood wood sword at his father's back. Instantly, the blood wood sword was bright red, and it illuminated the area within a few meters as if surrounded by a huge red light ball. At the same time, it made a "buzzing" sound due to violent shaking.

Ruan Zhan and Bao Datong were shocked almost at the same time!

The Blood Wood Sword is a spiritual treasure. If you encounter an ordinary and kind soul, it will be a little red light. The red light flashes when you encounter an evil spirit. The more vicious and evil the soul body is, the more powerful the red light will be. Since Ruan Zhan was able to control the Blood Wood Sword, this sword has never burst into such a dazzling red light!

What's going on? Is it because of the evil spirit of this demon child? But the Blood Wood Sword never made such a big noise when it was against this demon child! Is it the father? No, it's impossible! Such a great light proves that the sword refers to the evil person!

A very evil person? Is he? No, it is impossible! His father may abandon him or pretend to die for some reason, but he is definitely not a bad person!

Ruan Zhan stayed in the local area for the third time tonight, not only him, but also Bao Datong and Wanli could not believe it.

Ruan's father slowly turned around, "Do you have to force these two children into a desperate situation?"

"Stay!" Ruan Zhan almost choked up these two words from his throat, and he didn't know whether he wanted to keep his father or the two demon children.

"What if I don't agree?"

Ruan Zhan didn't say anything, but just blocked the sword with his backhand, rushed straight towards his father, drew a talisman in the void with his left hand, grabbed it downwards, and called Bao Datong's name at the same time.

Bao Datong seemed a little embarrassed, but he still took advantage of Ruan's father's retreat and used the Five Elements Forbidden Method with both hands, but he did not dodge Ruan's father and only attacked the two demon children.

Seeing their situation, Ruan's father smiled slightly, "Two boys, they are learning well." His meaning was relieved, but his movements were not slow, and his figure changed in size at will. He just shrank and did not dodge the attacks between Ruan Zhan and Bao Datong and retreated in the other direction.

"Uncle." Wanli opened his hands and blocked the way, "What's wrong with the father and son? You also know his temper. Why don't you keep these two monsters first? I promise not to deal with them first. Let's talk about it later?"

"You stop me too?" Ruan's father paused, "Yes, you have also learned the fire handprints, you can help him!"

"Uncle, mercy is so harmful!" Wanli advised, "They have deep obsessions, and if they let go, they will hurt innocent people."

"Boy, let me try how you learned!" Ruan's father ignored Wanli's advice and rushed forward. Wanli had no choice but to use the half-baked fire handprint.

"Not bad, it's just right for your special physique." Ruan's father praised, "It's his luck to have a friend like you-"

Before he could finish his words, Ruan Zhan behind and Bao Datong on the side arrived again.

Ruan Zhan seemed to be merciless, but the Xuemu Sword was always behind her, for fear of being injured by accident. However, Ruan's father dodged left and right, making him and Bao Datong and Wanli join forces together in an unmatched manner. Moreover, the old man was holding two black shadows in his hand, and he gradually became impatient.

He is never impatient when fighting. No matter how strong his opponent is or how unfavorable the situation is, he is terriblely calm. At this moment, he seems to be trying to prove something, and the more he fights, the more anxious he becomes.

Ruan's father shook his head secretly and suddenly increased his strength. He just dodged left and right in the circle. At this time, he used the magic and immediately suffocated the three people's bodies, as if they were invisible frozen. The old man was not a mortal before his lifetime, but now he has become a soul, and his magic power is naturally even stronger. Even Ruan Zhan couldn't stand the coldness, and he shivered, and his steps seemed to be condensed on the ground.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ruan's father rushed out of the encirclement and looked at Xiao Xia who was unable to get in the way. Shi Shiran walked back to the black building. Seeing that the figure became more and more transparent, it was about to disappear!

If he disappeared, the pair of demon children would disappear, and it would be impossible to find them again at that time. Ruan Zhan was in a hurry and raised the Blood Wood Sword and threw it out.

Perhaps it was subconscious that he had a very accurate calculation that the Blood Wood Sword could just cross the head of his father and block his way. He used a small-scale space-time distortion technique within such a short distance and forced him to his father behind him.

When the Blood Wood Sword was in the air, it sensed the "big evil" below. The red light surged above Ruan's father's head. Even if Ruan's father was powerful before and after his death, he could not help but lower his body and avoid the halo of the red light. However, Ruan Zhan also arrived at this time.

"Go away, they will give it to me!" Ruan Zhan stubbornly said the same thing for the third time.

When Ruan's father turned around, he saw that Ruan Zhan's wind blade had also been swung, but he controlled it and did not let the wind blade fight back. In this round, his son actually gained the upper hand. Ruan's father was not angry at all, but smiled on his face, as if he was teaching his son to learn magic.

Ruan Zhan felt a little hot in his heart and eyes. He didn't use the moves below and just stood there.

"You, your personality has not changed. What should you do if you are in trouble in the future?!" Ruan's father said. At this moment, Ruan Zhan actually saw a loving look in his father's eyes. That expression was only seen when he was a child when his father used his night wind ring.

He was speechless, but at this moment, Zhang Xiaohua, who had been hanging like a rag, suddenly rushed out of Ruan's father's hand.
Chapter completed!