Everyone looked intently, and saw that the person who knocked Yesura away was actually a young woman with beautiful eyebrows and white skin, who looked to be in her twenties.
The woman was wearing only a white dress of coarse cloth worn by ordinary people. Her attire could be described as simple, but it could not hide her noble temperament and peerless appearance.
I saw this beauty in white holding a baby in her left hand, with her white jade-like right hand raised in front of her chest. Her figure was graceful and moving, and her powerful strength in hitting the master of Ling Zun with one palm was even more breathtaking.
"Cousin?"
Li Xian, who had escaped, saw the woman's face clearly. He was surprised at first, and then overjoyed, "You're back?"
"Princess Bixiao?"
Shangguan Mingyue also exclaimed, with a look of surprise on her pretty face.
It turns out that the beauty in white who appears with a baby in her arms is actually Li Xuefei, the "Princess Bixiao" who stayed with Feng and retired to the world together.
After not seeing each other for several years, not only had her strength greatly improved and she had become one of the spiritual masters, but she and Feng had the fruit of their love, a son who was less than one year old.
"Brother Xian, long time no see."
Li Xuefei turned around and smiled sweetly at Li Xian, like flowers blooming and the sun rising in the east, the whole square seemed a little brighter, "You have grown up."
Just as the two were chatting, Shangguan Mingyue touched her feet on the ground, her delicate body swayed, and instantly appeared in front of Ye Shura at a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye. The green aura was like an elf, flying around her, and the hand in her hand The short black stick reached forward, like a snake coming out of its hole, and landed accurately on the opponent's dantian.
Before Ye Shura came back to his senses, he felt his whole body stiffen. The spiritual power in his body had stopped flowing, and he couldn't even use it at all.
"boom!"
His expression changed, and when he was about to turn around and run away, Shangguan Mingyue suddenly turned the short stick in his hand and struck him on the head with lightning speed.
Yesura felt a pain in his head, his vision went dark, and he lost consciousness.
"Xue, Xue Fei."
Seeing Li Xuefei's face clearly, Prince Li Zhuo trembled all over. He quickly squeezed out of the crowd and approached quickly, his voice trembling uncontrollably, "Is it really you?"
"Daddy."
The two looked at each other, and Li Xuefei's heart trembled, her eyes were slightly red, and her fair face showed a complex look.
Even though he had a grudge against Li Zhuo, when they saw each other again, a sense of closeness that was connected by blood flowed into his heart uncontrollably.
"Xue Fei, Daddy misses you so much."
Li Zhuo couldn't hold it back any longer, stretched out his thick right hand, and touched his daughter's face tremblingly. He was overcome with emotion and burst into tears, "What happened in the past was because my father did something wrong. Can you, please forgive me?" "
"Daddy!"
Li Xuefei stood there blankly, letting her old father caress her cheek. The tears in her eyes could no longer be suppressed and flowed down like spring water. She choked and replied, "My daughter is unfilial and makes you sad. In the past Neither my husband nor I take this matter to heart, so we just let it pass."
"Really? Thank you, thank you..." Li Zhuo looked happy, but tears still kept flowing.
If Li Jiuye saw Li Zhuo's appearance at this moment, he would probably be shocked. He would never have imagined that his arrogant brother would show such a fragile and humble side.
When a person reaches a certain age, his or her personality is often stereotyped and is extremely difficult to change.
But if there is any force that can change a person's temperament, it is undoubtedly the love for children and grandchildren.
Father's love and mother's love are so great.
"Is this, is this your child?"
The two looked at each other and cried for a long time. Li Zhuo's mood finally calmed down a little. He looked down at the baby in Li Xuefei's arms and asked tentatively in a low voice.
"yes."
Li Xuefei looked at her son with eyes full of indescribable tenderness and affection, "This is your grandson, Li Mufeng."
"I-I have a grandson!"
Li Zhuo couldn't help but his eyes shone, and he stared closely at the pink little face emerging from the swaddling clothes, "He takes your last name? How do you spell the name?"
"My beloved Mu, his Feng." Li Xuefei replied softly.
It turns out Xue Fei loves him so much!
If this boy really died in the hands of Wanjinlou, she was afraid...
Li Zhuo trembled all over and was filled with fear.
How could he not know that his precious daughter was as fierce as fire, dared to love and hate, and had the kind of impulsive personality that would fly into a flame for the person she loved.
When he thought about what drastic actions Li Xuefei would make if Feng died under his own murder, and how he would hate his biological father, he suddenly felt a little glad that Wanjinlou's assassins had not succeeded, and that the father and daughter could get back together. A glimmer of hope remains.
"Would you like to give him a hug?"
Li Xuefei smiled sweetly and slowly handed the baby boy in her arms to him.
"Yes, yes!"
Li Zhuo nodded repeatedly and carefully took the swaddling clothes. His movements were very stiff, for fear of waking up his grandson.
Looking at the baby's closed eyes and cute little pink face, the old man turned from crying to laughing, unable to close his mouth at all, feeling like his heart would melt.
I am really the biggest idiot in the world!
What does it matter whether you are born noble or poor?
Is there anything more important than the safety and joy of our children and grandchildren?
At this moment, Li Zhuo's heart was filled with warmth, and his slight dissatisfaction with Feng had long been forgotten by him.
"What are you doing standing there?"
Li Xuefei raised her head and looked at the sky, "Why don't you come down and see daddy soon?"
Feng nodded, without making any movement, and appeared beside the two of them, bowing slightly to Li Zhuo and saluting.
"well!"
Li Zhuoxi smiled widely, nodded repeatedly and said, "It's a rare occasion, so don't leave in a hurry, your mother misses you very much!"
The three of them just chatted away, and the atmosphere was warm and harmonious.
"Cousin, is this my cousin's husband?"
Li Xian couldn't bear the loneliness and squeezed in to join in the fun.
"Yes, this is your cousin-in-law." Li Xuefei replied truthfully, "Feng."
"Brother-in-law is so amazing, he actually has the cultivation of a saint!"
Li Xian's eyes shone with envy, "I don't know when I will reach this level."
"Brother Xian, you have never liked practicing, how come you have changed your temper?" Li Xuefei said with a smile, "If you really want to improve your strength, you can let your husband give you some advice."
"That's great!" Li Xian couldn't help but be overjoyed. His eyes glanced at Liu Tiedan and Qiyue, who were chatting happily in the distance, intentionally or unintentionally. A trace of determination flashed in his eyes, "Please teach me, brother-in-law!"
"Brother Feng, long time no see."
The Thirteenth Mother didn't know when she appeared beside several people and greeted Feng.
Feng nodded slightly towards her, which was considered a nod.
"Although I don't want to disturb the reunion of your relatives." Thirteenth Niang looked up at the sky and said slowly word by word, "But the battle is not over yet. Prince Wu is dealing with Ye Mingxing alone. Ordinary people cannot intervene in the battle between saints. You Is it possible to..."
She didn't finish her sentence, but the meaning she wanted to express was already self-evident.
"Prince Wu is very strong." Unexpectedly, Feng shook his head and refused, "I won't lose to him."
"Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the worst." Thirteenth Mother was not reconciled and continued to persuade.
Feng raised his head and glanced at the white clouds in the sky. He held the hilt of his sword with his right hand and seemed to be slightly moved.
Just when everyone thought he was about to jump up into the sky and help Li Qing, Feng's right hand dropped to his side again.
"It's not necessary anymore."
A strange look flashed in his eyes, and he spoke slowly.
…
"Dang!"
Above the clouds, Ye Mingxing and Li Qing's swords collided hard, causing a loud sound of gold and iron clashing.
The two figures separated quickly. Li Qing staggered and retreated several feet before he stopped.
On the other hand, Ye Mingxing only took two steps back and quickly stood still. In a head-on confrontation, the strength of the two was actually very different.
However, if you look closely, you will find that Li Qing, who is at a disadvantage, has a calm expression and a calm look. On the contrary, Ye Mingxing's face is pale, with a look of pain on his face. Blood slowly flows out from the corner of his mouth and falls down along the top of his jaw.
"What a great Prince Wu!"
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and exclaimed in admiration, "It's not a wasted reputation for being able to bounce back the opponent's attacks."
"The dignity of the Li family cannot be trampled upon."
Li Qing raised his sword, pointed it directly at the opponent's chest, and said word for word, "If you dare to attack my brother, are you prepared to bear the consequences?"
Before he finished speaking, a strange and mysterious aura centered on him and spread rapidly in all directions, covering the entire area within a mile in an instant.
"A mere secular prince."
A sharp look flashed in Ye Mingxing's eyes, "I'm afraid you won't succeed!"
Countless rays of purple sword light suddenly appeared all around, circling and jumping around him, flying and flowing, carrying the unparalleled sharp sword intent, and slammed into Prince Wu's Saint Domain.
Not only is his Saint Domain not weaker than Prince Wu, it actually seems to be even better.
However, the realms of the two saints collided. Ye Mingxing suddenly opened his eyes wide, his body trembled violently, his face showed an incredible expression, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding profusely, as if he was suffering unimaginable pain.
