Yan Nantian woke up.

He glanced at his surroundings with a slightly confused look.

The long sleep had made him forget many things.

But after just a brief recollection, he remembered everything.

call.

Yan Nantian sat up suddenly, but because his body was too weak, he quickly lay back down again.

When Jiang Xiaoyu and Hua Wuque saw Yan Nantian regaining consciousness, they immediately came over with surprise on their faces and cheered.

"Uncle Yan! Are you really awake?"

Yan Nantian looked at Jiang Xiaoyu and Hua Wuque, who had happy faces, and his eyes especially stayed on Hua Wuque.

Because Hua Wuque and his adopted brother Jiang Feng are so similar.

At this time, Huo Yin walked over slowly. With a sweep of his hand, he took away all the silver needles inserted into Yan Nantian's body.

"Uncle Yan, I am Xiao Yu'er, he is Hua Wuque, and we are both the sons of your sworn brother Jiang Feng..."

Soon, Jiang Xiaoyu informed Yan Nantian about their affairs.

After hearing Jiang Xiaoyu's story, Yan Nantian realized that he had been sleeping for more than ten years and that the infant baby had grown up.

This made him feel very happy.

The suffering I have endured over the years has not been in vain.

"Thank you so much for your life-saving grace. In the future, when my benefactor comes in handy, I will go through fire and water without hesitation!"

With Jiang Xiaoyu's support, Yan Nantian slowly sat up and saluted Huo Yin.

Jiang Xiaoyu had previously told Huo Yin the conditions for saving him.

Naturally, he had no objection to the fact that he owed Huo Yin a favor.

After all, this can be regarded as a life-saving grace, and he should owe Huo Yin a favor.

Huo Yin nodded lightly and said, "You should have a good rest."

After saying this, Huo Yin walked towards the outside of the inn.

When everyone saw Huo Yin going out, they didn't think much about it and just assumed that Huo Yin was going for a walk.

While Jiang Xiaoyu and Hua Wuque were chatting with Yan Nantian about what had happened over the years, Huo Yin had already arrived in front of the east city wall of Qixia Town.

As early as a month ago, the damaged city wall here had been repaired.

However, the Wushuang Sword and Feihong Sword that were inserted on the city wall have not been taken away to this day.

Because this is Huo Yin's trophy, which was inserted into the city wall by Huo Yin himself.

With Huo Yin's current reputation in the world, not even a single person would dare to get closer and take a closer look, let alone secretly pull out these two swords!

But today, the unparalleled sword inserted on the city wall welcomed a special guest.

This is also the only person who dares to look at the Wushuang Sword up close.

This is an old man with white beard and hair wearing purple clothes. He is not tall and tall, but he is extremely tall and straight, as straight as a sword.

He stood in front of the Wushuang Sword, with a slightly complicated look in his vicissitudes of eyes.

I haven't seen Wushuang Sword again for so many years, and I never thought that we would meet again on such an occasion.

It's really sad.

Suddenly, the old man turned his head and looked to the left.

A young figure wearing a lake green gown walked slowly over, it was Huo Yin.

The old man had never met Huo Yin, but the first time he saw Huo Yin, he guessed Huo Yin's identity.

"I, Dugu Jian, have met Mr. Huo."

Dugu Jian, the famous sword master, the foundation of Wushuang City!

Dugu Jian, who had long since retired from the world and had not walked around in the world for decades, actually appeared in Qixia Town today!

And the only one who can attract Dugu Jian here, besides Wushuang Sword, is Huo Yin!

Huo Yin looked at Dugu Jian, who looked calm, nodded slightly, and said, "The name of the Sword Master is like thunder piercing my ears."

Dugu Jian shook his head and said: "Mr. Huo's name is truly as thunderous as the thunder."

He had only returned to the world for only half a month. When he was out and about, he would hear rumors about Huo Yin almost every day.

Even if he is a peddler, he can still tell a story about Huo Yin.

This shows how resounding Huo Yin's reputation is in the world.

Huo Yin looked at Dugu Jian and said in a rather subtle tone: "The sword master's visit today does not seem to be to get the sword."

He could tell that although Dugu Jian had deep feelings for Wushuang Sword, he had no intention of taking the sword away.

Compared to Wushuangjian, Dugujian seems to be more interested in him.

Dugu Jian heard what Huo Yin said and said, "I came here today for two things. The first is about Dugu Yifang."

On the day when the war broke out, Huo Yin once said with his own words that Dugu Yifang was a substitute. He wanted to know, if the Dugu Fang who appeared that day was a substitute, then where did Dugu Yifang really go?

He didn't know who to ask, so he could only ask Huo Yin.

Facing Dugu Jian's question, Huo Yin smiled slightly and said, "It turns out that the sword master wanted to ask me for a divination."

Dugu Jian knew Huo Yin's rules, so he didn't say anything, just took out a 100,000 tael silver note from his chest and flew towards Huo Yin.

Huo Yin reached out and took the banknote and put it away, then said: "As early as ten years ago, the real Dugu Yicong died."

When Dugu Jian heard Huo Yin's words, he frowned and asked, "Who killed him?"

He had already been mentally prepared for Dugu Yifang's death, so Huo Yin's answer was not surprising at this time.

Huo Yin replied: "Jianhui!"

When Dugu Jian heard Jian Hui's name, he couldn't help but froze.

Huo Yin continued: "Back then, there was a battle between Wuming and Pojun to compete for the inheritance of Wanjian Guizong. Jianhui invited twelve masters to watch the battle, and your brother Duguyi was among them."

"In that battle, Wuming should have won, but Jianhui selfishly favored Po Jun, so he took action to prevent Wuming from winning. Later, in order to avoid scandal, he used the Huitian Ice Jue to freeze the twelve masters present, as well as himself.

Inside, it’s also frozen.”

"After this battle, Po Jun went overseas. In order to preserve Jian Hui's reputation, Wu Wei never leaked the matter, so to this day, few people know about it."

After hearing Huo Yin's explanation, Dugu Jian realized that his biological brother had died ten years ago.

So in these ten years, the person who rules Wushuang City has always been a substitute!

Huo Yin said to Dugu Jian: "If you want to find him, you can ask Wuming about the location of the decisive battle."

Dugu Jian nodded lightly, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Mr. Huo."

As he said that, Dugu Jian's eyes when he looked at Huo Yin suddenly became a little subtle, and he continued: "The second thing I came here for today is to make a wish to Mr. Huo!"

Huo Yin couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he heard this.

Make a wish?

Immediately, Huo Yin understood what Dugu Jian meant.

Dugu Jian regarded him as the legendary twelfth panic!


Chapter completed!