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Chapter 147: The Past

"Xiaojing, come here quickly and let your father hug..."

A middle-aged man with a loving face shouted at a little girl opposite him with a candy man in one hand and tied two pigtails with her arms wide open.

"Dad..."

The little girl responded angrily, her face full of smiles, like a ripe apple, and was very loving.

"Dad...ah...wow..."

The little girl waved the candy man in her hand and ran towards the middle-aged man, but accidentally fell to the ground and burst into tears.

"Xiaojing, what's wrong? Don't cry. Mom is here! Come and mom hug you!"

A beautiful woman ran out of the room, glared at the middle-aged man with a strange look, and hugged the little girl in her arms with a look of love.

"Xiaojing, don't cry, it's because my dad is not good. Is it okay for my dad to take you on a horse?"

"good…"

The little girl immediately burst into tears and threw herself into the middle-aged man's arms for laughter.

"Xiao Jing is sitting firmly! OK... Let's go... Let's ride a big horse..."

The middle-aged man put the little girl on his neck and crawled around on the ground.

The little girl shouted "Go..." from time to time, with a happy smile on her face.

This year, Tian Wenjing was three years old.

"Dad, go and save your mother... hurry up... dad..."

A girl about thirteen and four years old pulled the sleeve of a middle-aged man beside her and kept roaring.

The middle-aged man was covered in blood, his body was covered with dozens of wounds, and the wound was covered with blood. There was even blood hanging on his hair on his forehead. There was his hideous face between his hair, and the tiger's eyes were covered with red blood. He clenched his fists, and his nails were inserted into the flesh, and blood flowed down his clenched fists.

"Tian Luofeng, take Xiaojing away quickly, you guys go away quickly... don't worry about me... go..."

A beautiful young woman opposite the middle-aged man was held by two men in black on the left and right and could not move her shoulders. The other two men in black were cold and their eyes were locked on the middle-aged man. The young woman shouted loudly, and tears swarmed out of her eyes.

"No, I can't... Wen'er, I won't leave you!"

The middle-aged man was entangled in his entire face and shouted.

The other two men in black on the opposite side immediately rolled and surged on the long sword in their hands. They held long swords in their hands and attacked the middle-aged man at a very fast speed.

At this moment, I saw a powerful force coming from somewhere. I broke free from the two men in black who had held her. One flashed and appeared behind the two men in black in front of me and hugged the two men in black. Seeing the situation, the man in black was furious and stabbed the long sword in his hand suddenly at the waist of the beautiful woman. Blood flowed out of the beautiful woman's waist, and her whole piece of clothes was completely dyed red.

"Go away, hurry..."

The beautiful woman had already fallen to the ground, but her hands still grabbed the ankles of the two men in black and shouted loudly at the middle-aged man.

The two men in black were furious, and two more swords penetrated straight into the beautiful woman's back, and blood splattered everywhere.

"Go... go... ah..."

The beautiful woman's mouth was bleeding and her voice trembled. Finally, her body tilted and her breath disappeared, her eyes were still wide open toward the middle-aged man.

"Wen'er..."

Two lines of blood and tears flowed out from the middle-aged man's eyes, and finally he gritted his teeth and fled to the distance with the girl in his arms.

"Mom, mom...I want mom...Dad, I want mom..."

It seemed as if only the crying of a girl was left in the world.

A middle-aged man sat on a stone chair in the courtyard, holding a large wine jar and pouring it into his mouth from time to time. Tears flashed in his eyes, and tears flowed into his mouth with the wine. It was not salty, but only sadness.

"Drink, you will know how to drink it all day long, why don't you drink it to death! Why don't you avenge your mother with that skill? Why are you so useless?"

A girl about twenty years old yelled at the middle-aged man.

"It's useless if it's your father, it's useless if it's your father!"

The middle-aged man took another big sip of wine, his face full of pain.

"I don't have a father like you, I have pity for my mother... Woo woo..."

The girl from Double Ten ran out crying...

The middle-aged man lamented, and there was endless bitterness.

"Xiaojing, dad is going out to do something, he may not be able to see you recently!"

A middle-aged man said kindly to a beautiful girl in her twenties.

"Let's go, go, hurry up, I don't need you to come to see me, you'd better never come back! Hum..."

The beautiful girl snorted coldly and turned around and left.

Looking at his daughter's back as he was leaving, the middle-aged man's heart was like a knife, and he seemed to have grown a little older.

"father…"

Tian Wenjing let out a miserable roar, perhaps it was in line with the saying "I only know how to cherish it after losing it." Now she finally realized that the useless father who had been insulted by her for more than ten years was so important in her heart.

Tian Wenjing actually understood the difficulties of Tian Luofeng. It was because she lost her mother at a young age, so she was unable to accept that all the responsibilities were put on her father. It was precisely because of the loss of her mother that Tian Wenjing's temper became more and more irritable, but Tian Luofeng had never beaten and scolded Tian Wenjing. It can be said that he devoted his love to Tian Wenjing.

Tian Wenjing had never given his father a good face, and even said, "You'd better never come back!" Such ruthless words, now this man really won't come back, really can't come back. Are you really happy? No, all that is only pain, the pain pierces the heart and tear the soul apart.

"Jing girl... your father is a good father, he has always loved you!"

Looking at Tian Wenjing's speechless for a long time, Tian Wuming patted her shoulder and said lightly.

"Uncle Ji, how did my father die?"

Tian Wenjing's eyes emitted a cold feeling.

The matter has been said to this point, so there is no need to hide it from it anymore. Tian Wuming completely told what Chu Feiyun told him.

"That's how it is. That boy Chu Feiyun won't lie!"

Tian Wenjing suddenly realized that no wonder she felt intimate when she saw Chu Feiyun and wanted to care for him. It turned out that one of her father's arm was tied to him, which also explained why Chu Feiyun could use the Tianlong Change. It was not the Tianlong Change. It was clearly a dragon arm, and Chu Feiyun's talented magical powers were easy to explain. However, what puzzled Tian Wenjing was how Chu Feiyun's talented magical powers were different from his father's.

"Is the Refining Gu Sect?"

Tian Wenjing's eyes showed a sense of cruelty.

"Jing girl, don't be impulsive..."

"Uncle Ji, I understand the principle of 'It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge', so don't worry!"

Looking at Tian Wenjing's gaze, Tian Wuming subconsciously felt that the Refining Gu Sect might be in trouble.

"Jing girl, it doesn't take ten years, one and a half years later..."

"Wuji, come in!"

Tian Bingxuan interrupted Tian Wuming's words, and Tian Wenjing and Tian Wuming walked quickly into the house.

Everyone surrounded Han Yu Ice Bed. At this time, the fiery red color on Chu Feiyun's body had receded and his skin returned to its normal color. However, the wounds still looked a little scary. Chu Feiyun's previous hideous face also relaxed at this time, and his eyes were closed tightly and his breath was stable.

Old Chen said in a deep voice: "This fire poison is even more stubborn than I imagined. Even if I work together with the flame, I just seal it. It seems that I can only teach the "Thunder Fire Xuantian Jue" to this kid, so that he can slowly transfer the fire poison to the Tianhuo Thunder Chain!"

"Brother, are you really going to teach the Sky Fire Thunder Chain to this kid?"

Tianhuoyan said in surprise.

"He is my adopted son..."

Chen Lao said lightly.

"This kid is really lucky!"

Tian Huoyan couldn't help but sigh because his elder brother was a rare warrior of Fire and Thunder, and he was extremely powerful. At that time, there were countless celebrity sons who wanted to join him, and there were also many amazing people among them, but his elder brother didn't like any of them. Later, he encountered that incident and confiscated his disciples.

"Girl Jing, take this kid back! Now the fire poison in his body has been suppressed, and there is no benefit on the cold jade ice bed. You may also be injured by the cold air!"

Tian Wenjing nodded after hearing Tian Bingxuan's words. It is said that the Hanyu Ice Bed was made of a thousand-year-old cold jade salvaged under the Han Bing Lake. Since Chu Feiyun is generally well now, it is really not suitable to stay here. Tian Wenjing immediately carried Chu Feiyun on his back.

"Then Wenjing will say goodbye first!"

"Well, wait for this kid to wake up and ask him to come to me!"

Old Tian Wen Jingchen has long heard of it, so it is of course best for her to take care of Chu Feiyun. Tian Wenjing responded and flew away.

"Junior brother, is Chu Feiyun the apprentice of Lao Jian?"

"And his grandson!"

“No wonder…”

Tian Wuming sighed secretly, only the old pervert, Lao Jian, could cultivate a little pervert like Chu Feiyun!

"Uncle Bingxuan, since nothing else is done, Tianchen will say goodbye first!"

"Brother, wait for me... Uncle Master, Huo Huangfu has also said goodbye!"

As Chen said that, he flew away. Tian Huoyan hurriedly followed him when he saw the situation. Tian Wuming wanted to say something but couldn't say it.

"I didn't expect this kid to be Lao Jian's apprentice. That little guy. If I was not mistaken, I might have reached that level..." Tian Bingxuan looked incomprehensible.

"Uncle Master, you mean..."

Tian Wuming opened his eyes wide...


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