Chapter 21 It’s him!

"It's the patriarch!"

"The patriarch is back!"

A loud shout resounded in the wilderness next to the official road. The Tengjiazhuang tribesmen, who were already in a noisy voice, suddenly became quiet. Whether they were eating or talking, they all turned to look over.

"Brother, dad?" Qingyu couldn't be confident, and her eyes were full of surprises.

"Brother Fan!" Yuan Lan, who was originally lying on the cart, burst out with amazing strength and got up. She didn't even have time to put on her shoes, so she ran to Teng Qingshan and Teng Yongfan. "Brother Fan!" Yuan Lan's face was full of surprise, and tears couldn't help but flow, and she ran to Teng Yongfan.

The chair had been put down, and Teng Yongfan just sat on the chair.

"Brother Fan."

"Alan."

Teng Yongfan also hugged his wife tightly. The two have been childhood sweethearts since childhood and have been through ups and downs throughout their lives, and they have long been unable to live without each other.

"I thought, I thought you..." Yuan Lan cried so hard that she looked down at Teng Yongfan's legs, "Brother Fan, your legs..."

"It would be great if I could escape my life." Teng Yongfan smiled, "Alan, I can't walk anymore in the future."

Yuan Lan's face was full of tears: "I will serve you from now on."

Teng Qingshan felt relieved when he saw this scene. If his father was really dead, his mother might have been sad every day, and his body would be weak until death. But his father is now back alive. His mother no longer wants to die! His mother, who has drunk Zhuguo wine, is still in good health.

"It's good now." The old patriarch Teng Yunlong walked over with a smile, "It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive." He had seen too many deaths, broken legs and arms, and Teng Yunlong had seen too many.

At this time, the old patriarch Teng Yunlong was holding the wine pot with both hands.

"Grandpa, are you better?" Teng Qingshan asked. When the army on Qinghu Island came to arrest people, the bones of grandpa's hands were broken.

"Fortunately, although your hands are useless, you can't do heavy work with heavy objects. However, it's okay to hold some light objects." Teng Yunlong's hands holding the wine gourd were trembling faintly.

Teng Qingshan connected the wine gourd, took off the wine glass covering the mouth of the wine gourd, and poured a glass of "Zhuguo Wine" for his father.

"Dad, drinking it is better for your health." Teng Qingshan handed it over.

Teng Yongfan looked at his son, smiled and nodded and took the wine glass: "Well, what a delicious wine. Qingshan, I will let me drink good wine as soon as I come back. Not bad." Then he raised his head and drank a glass of wine. Then Teng Yongfan's surprised face changed: "What wine, it's so intense!"

A hot energy quickly filled Teng Yongfan's entire body.

Originally, due to excessive blood loss and severe damage to the vitality, his body quickly replenished and consumed, and even his physical fitness was rapidly improving. Just a glass of vermillion wine caused Teng Yongfan to heal most of his injuries and his strength increased significantly.

"What kind of wine is this?" Teng Yongfan stared wide, very surprised.

"Zhuguojiu." Teng Yunlong next to him said, "I'll wait a moment and then tell you slowly, Qingshan... Your father is back, now, you don't have to go to Dayanshan again."

"I have something to do." Teng Qingshan said.

Let Qinghu Island go?

How is that possible!

The uncle died, his father suffered so many hardships and was paralyzed, and he almost lost his life! Teng Qingshan felt heartbroken when he thought of his father living in a chair and bed for the rest of his life. Originally, he joined Guiyuan Sect and became the commander of the Black Armor Army, all in order to make his life in Tengjiazhuang and make his parents better.

If not...

Teng Qingshan probably had already made the world alone and pursued the peak of martial arts.

However, he tried hard to protect the family, but because of himself, his father suffered and his uncle died.

"Qingshan." Teng Yongfan said repeatedly, "Don't go, don't fight with them, Qinghu Island... It is one of the eight major sects in the world. We can't fight them!" From then on, we were paralyzed, unable to make a blacksmith, and even unable to walk anymore. Teng Yongfan seemed to be indifferent. But... who was paralyzed and felt good in his heart?

He felt uncomfortable, but on the surface he wanted to pretend to be indifferent. As for revenge, he wanted to kill the group of people with his own hands, especially the "Young Island Master" holding a black spear that caught him, but he couldn't!

His son Teng Qingshan is amazing!

But no matter how powerful it is, how could it be able to beat the huge "Qinghu Island"? Even the entire Guiyuan Sect can't beat, let alone a small Teng Qingshan. For the sake of his son's safety, Teng Yongfan didn't want his son to do that.

"Don't go." Yuan Lan's eyes were full of expectations and worries.

When choosing between revenge and son, they certainly choose to make their son live a good life.

"Don't worry, dad! Your son is not a fool, he rushed to kill foolishly." Teng Qingshan squeezed out a smile and comforted his parents, "Did you see your son die over his own abilities?"

When Teng Yongfan heard this, he felt a little relieved.

From childhood to adulthood, Teng Qingshan has indeed been very sensible in his work, and he is indeed not the kind of person who is hot-headed and reckless.

"Qingshan." Teng Yongfan said solemnly, "That time I went to our Tengjiazhuang and forced me to take me away. Qinghao and the cavalry leader of your Uncle Yongxiang. On the way back to the Yinjiao Army camp, I found that many soldiers respectfully called him "Young Island Master."

"It's him!" Teng Qingshan couldn't help but feel murderous intent in his heart.

It turns out to be a friend of the ancient times!

In fact, I first saw Gu Shiyou in Flame Mountain. That time, Gu Shiyou competed with others. He stopped and admitted defeat midway... In Wu'an County City, the courtesan met Gu Shiyou. When he met twice, Teng Qingshan discovered that this Gu Shiyou was a rather hypocritical and insidious person. But he didn't expect...

This ancient friend was so sinister that he forcibly arrested his father.

"Friends of the Gu Shi, I will kill you." Teng Yongfan's murderous intent was running wild in his heart.

Teng Yongfan immediately said, "Qingshan, it is obvious that this young island master has a grudge against you! So... no matter what you do, you must be vigilant and not be careless." Teng Yongfan was afraid that his son would not know the nature of the young island master, so he reminded him to prevent his son from being attacked by the young island master's "Gu Shiyou".

"Well, I'll be careful."

Teng Qingshan nodded continuously.

...

Teng Qingshan grew up and was the commander of the Black Armor Army again, with a high status! So Teng Yongfan and Yuan Lan could only persuade Teng Qingshan no matter how much they were. They could not force Teng Qingshan to not go. Because in the eyes of Teng Yongfan... they were both country couples and could not compare with their sons.

They couldn't make a decision for their son's choice.

Teng Qingshan brought some food, changed into clothes, and rushed back to Dayanshan quickly.

“Yo~~”

Occasionally, a harsh scream resounded throughout the sky. Teng Qingshan looked up and saw five snow eagles hovering over a certain part of Dayan Mountain.

"It's the Snow Eagle of the Snow Eagle Cult." Teng Qingshan recognized at a glance, "The people of the Snow Eagle Cult should be in the area under the Snow Eagle. Other forces should also arrive." At this moment, Teng Qingshan was wearing a yellow robe, a belt around his waist, a large package on his back, and a scarred human skin mask.

Teng Qingshan walked through the forest and quickly approached the gathering place of the masters.

“There are quite a lot of people.”

From a distance, Teng Qingshan saw at a glance that many experts were sitting on the grass, leaning against big trees, or sitting on tree branches. Teng Qingshan saw more than 20 people at a distance.

"Haha, another one comes!" I heard laughter from a distance.

Teng Qingshan strode over and saw a handsome young man in white robe coming up with a smile, bowing and laughing, "Liu Xiu, this brother, have a little face."

"Tianying Gate, Qin Lang." Teng Qingshan bowed.

"Sky Eagle Sect?" Many people around him looked over in confusion, obviously they had never heard of this sect.

Teng Qingshan smiled indifferently: "It's just a small sect that is unfamous."

"Hmph, I want to join us and get a piece of the treasure. I don't have some strength and I'm not qualified to come in." Among the six people in purple robe, one of the gray-haired and broom-browed old man sneered and said.

"You can try it if you are qualified." Teng Qingshan said calmly.

"Arrogant!"

The old man with broom eyebrows sneered, stretched out his hand, and a light green sword on his back came to his hand. Under the sunlight, the sword flowed with a light green halo. The other innate strong men present watched this scene silently... If you want to join this camp, you must have some strength.

If you have fame, you won't block it.

But you have no reputation and have never met anyone you have ever seen before. You must take action to see what your methods are!

"My Xiaoyao Palace "The Nine Swords of Donghua" is ready." The old man with broom eyebrows is still echoing, and his whole body suddenly turns into a green afterimage.

"Bang!"

There was a sudden explosion!

Teng Qingshan was still standing there and motionless, but the old man with broom eyebrows took three steps in a row, with a look of surprise in his eyes. The innate powerful men who were watching the show calmly changed their faces slightly, especially the five masters carrying divine bows in the Shooting Mountain were all surprised to see the flying knife fragments on the ground.

A flying knife can actually make a powerful innate real pill retreat three steps!

The power instilled in this flying knife must be at least 200,000 to 300,000 kilograms! Such a master of hidden weapons should not be underestimated.

"I went out for a walk? Are you all making a fuss?" A hearty laughter sounded, and a big man with hair disguised and seemed to be a savage came in swaying in a monster "Black Cloud Leopard". He glanced at Teng Qingshan, "The gloves on this man's hands are Wei Shan's weapons, and they should be Wei Shan's successor. There is no need to measure them, right?"

"Sky Eagle Claw?" Many people looked at Teng Qingshan's gloves with both hands in surprise.

A pair of gloves that seem ordinary can be hard to tell at a glance if they are not studying history.

"So it's the successor of Senior Wei Dan! Senior Wei Dan of Tianying Claws was a top ten master in the "Tian Ban" more than 600 years ago." The young man in white robe came over and smiled, "I, Liu Xiu, are also walking alone in the world. Brother Qin Lang, go and meet with me to meet the elder brother "Wuhou".

"Wuhou?" Teng Qingshan was shocked.
Chapter completed!