Prince, who shall we kill today?

Chapter 135 Home

"When are we going to leave, adoptive father?" Han Che trotted towards Shang Mu.

"You go to the quack doctor's hall to say hello to your master." Shang Mu said.

Han Che shook his head: "I can't do it... I have asked Ruoxun to tell Master that I am back..."

Shang Mu raised his eyebrows: "Afraid of being beaten?"

Han Che nodded: "Well..."

"Aren't you afraid of being beaten when you run?" Shang Mu urged, "Go quickly."

Han Che flinched: "No... no..."

Shang Mu gently pushed him, and said seriously: "If you don't go, you will be beaten now. I have something to do, we will split up and meet here in three hours."

After he finished speaking, he performed lightness kung fu, climbed up to the eaves, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. Han Che had no choice but to bite the bullet and go to the quack doctor's hall.

Shang Mu rushed all the way to Ghost Ax Mountain and went to Tiejiazhuang.

He didn't go through the main entrance, but went directly to the Tie family's cemetery.

There is a new grave there, and the name on the tombstone is Tie Zhuoyun.

Shang Mu stayed there for a while, and when he was about to leave, he saw someone coming.

"You are?" Tie Huaijin squinted his eyes and looked at this person. He felt a little familiar, but he seemed to be unable to remember. After staring twice, he suddenly showed a surprised expression, "Xue Tang! You are Xue Tang?!"

He ran up to this person in a panic, with a look of disbelief on his face: "You...you're back?"

"Yeah." Shang Mu glanced at the tombstone, "I heard my wife talked about Ah Fei, so I came to see him."

"Daughter-in-law?" Tie Huaijin was taken aback for a moment, and then his expression became a little strange, "Han... Mr. Han? What about others? He's back too?"

"I picked it up." Shang Mu said, "I brought it back."

"That's good, that's good." Tie Huaijin looked at him and said hesitantly, "Do you have something to deal with urgently? If you have time, why not follow me to the villa, I have something to hand over for you."

"There is indeed something," Shang Mu asked, "What is it?"

"Knife." Tie Huaijin said, "A Fei personally forged a knife for you. He has always wanted to give it to you, so he has been inquiring about your whereabouts all these years, and asked me to hold a knife-ming conference every four years." , attracted you. But you...haven't come."

Shang Mu was silent.

"But A Fei is not sorry anymore," Tie Huaijin said with emotion, "Your son fulfilled his wish, taught him sword skills, and helped him become a hero. A Fei passed away very peacefully. You, you gave birth to a child." Good son."

Shang Mu gave a soft "hmm".

Tie Huaijin led the way and led Shangmu to the villa. He knew that this person was in a hurry, so he didn't let him drink tea, but took the knife directly to him.

"Give it a name," he said.

"Let's call it Burning Blood Knife." Shang Mu pulled out the treasured knife, slashed it twice casually, and then praised, "Good knife."

Tie Huaijin smiled: "The knife that my father and I used is in the hands of you and your son respectively. Alas, I hope you can get used to it. I won't keep you if you have something to do. You can go to work first. Come back to me if there is any problem with the rear knife, and I will fix it for you.”

"Okay." Shang Mu put away the knife, thanked him, and hurriedly left.

When he returned to the cartridge station, Han Che was already waiting in the carriage.

Shang Mu got into the carriage and asked him if he had been beaten.

Han Che smiled and said, "I'm so good, why is Master willing to hit me? Hehehe, he said he wanted to hit me, but he patted my palm lightly, telling me not to do this again next time. I definitely won't!" Will do it again."

"Just be naughty." Shang Mu poked him on the forehead, "I'll take care of you if you mess with me later."

"By the way!" Han Che suddenly remembered something, "What's the name of the foster mother? You haven't told me yet. I didn't see Xiaolu when I went to the quack doctor's clinic, and I don't know who the foster mother is."

It's your master...

Shang Mu hasn't told the child about this, and he doesn't know how to say it now, so he vaguely said that he would take him to meet him later.

What he thought was, wait until he sees the child's own father before revealing his identity to him.

The righteous father and son went all the way to the imperial capital in a carriage. At the beginning, Han Che was still laughing and laughing all day long, but the closer he got to Fengdu, the less he could laugh.

As the saying goes, being close to home is timid.

On a slanting evening, the two finally arrived outside the palace.

The guard outside the door saw Han Che as if he had seen a ghost, and tremblingly said, "I'm going to report to the prince!"

"Don't, don't!" Han Che hurriedly stopped him, "I'm going to see my father myself."

When he entered the door, the first thing he met was Rong Ze's mother.

When the man saw him, he squinted his eyes and stared at him for a long time but didn't dare to recognize him. It was Han Che who choked up and called "Ma'am" before the other party reacted.

She still had that high-spirited look, and said in a strange way: "You still know how to come back."

Han Che was so ashamed by her words that he really wanted to turn around and leave, but he heard her say: "Your father is practicing sword in the garden."

"Okay," Han Che replied quickly, "Thank you, auntie," and then hurriedly walked towards the garden.

The next person he met was Rong Ze.

Rong Ze was playing a game with his son at the time, when he turned around and saw Han Che by accident, he was startled.

The eyes of the two collided, and Han Che lowered his head unconsciously.

Rong Ze took a few glances at him and said lightly, "You've grown taller."

Han Che: "..."

Han Che saw a child who looked exactly like Rong Ze tilting his head and looking at him, and asked, "Are you married? Have you had a baby?"

Rong Ze let out a "hmm".

Han Che walked towards the child, bent down and touched his head, and said with a smile, "Quickly call me Uncle."

"Little—" Before Rong Qin finished shouting, he was suddenly pulled over by his father.

"Don't call him." Rong Ze said disgustedly, "I came back empty-handed, but I'm ashamed to ask my Qin'er to be called Uncle, heh..."

"I didn't know you had a child!" Han Che exclaimed, "Did you send me an invitation to get married? Did you send me an invitation to give birth?"

Rong Ze was also furious: "How do I know where you are? How can I invite you?! When you were in Nanjiang, you should know that I have a child if you just ask around?"

"I..." Han Che whispered, "Why should I inquire about you..."

Rong Ze was at a loss for words, too lazy to talk to him.

I thought that the relationship between the two brothers should be eased after not seeing each other for so many years, but I didn't expect to quarrel after meeting.

He glanced at the person behind Han Che and asked, "Who is this?"

Han Che said: "My adoptive father."

"Your adoptive father?" Rong Ze's eyes widened, and he was furious in an instant, "Why did father treat you badly? You actually accepted someone else as your father and brought it back? I think you really deserve a beating!"

"I'm happy, you don't care." Han Che pushed him away, "I'm going to see my father. I'll buy something delicious for your son later."

He patted Rong Qin's head: "Wait for a while, uncle."

After the man finished speaking, he led his adoptive father to the garden in a high-spirited manner. Rong Ze couldn't rest assured, and hurriedly followed.

"Han Che, Han Che!" He said anxiously, "You take your mother's surname, and your father has no objection; you ran away with a man, and your father also made you happy, and now you are still bringing your adoptive father back, what do you think? Do you want to piss off your father? Han Che, don't go too far!"

Han Che turned to look at him, and said sleepily, "Yes, I just want to make him angry."

At this time, the three of them had already walked out of the garden, and one could see that there was a man practicing swordsmanship inside. He started from the most basic and was serious about every move.The setting sun lengthened his shadow, his long sword was radiating white chill, and the flowers and plants froze wherever he went.

Seeing that his father was about to finish practicing a set of sword skills, Rong Ze wanted to drag Han Che away, but Han Che had already made a high-profile sound. He raised his hand, smiled, and shouted: "Father—"

Naturally, Rong Xuechuan had noticed the three people tugging at the entrance of the garden for a long time, and when he heard his voice, he was still calm, and only gave a faint "um" as a response.

Han Che trotted to his side. With a bright smile on his face, he pointed at the person he had brought back and said with a smile, "Let me introduce you. This is my adoptive father."

Rong Xuechuan raised his eyes to look at that person, who also looked at him with a faint smile.

The two people's eyes meet, and the past is one after another, true and false, like a dream.

Han Che felt that the eyes of these two people were too kind, but they suddenly moved.In the blink of an eye, swords and swords clashed, full of fighting spirit.Han Che was taken aback, and quickly shouted: "Father! Adoptive father! Don't beat me!"

Although Rong Ze was also shocked, he still had a trace of composure. He walked over and pulled Han Che away so that he would not disturb him.

He very much hoped that his father would defeat Han Che, the bald adoptive father, and frustrate his spirit.

Han Che was very anxious: "Oh, let me go!"

What's going on, foster father?Did you agree not to fight your father?Although the two of them shot very quickly just now, Han Che still saw clearly that it was his adoptive father who moved first, which was different from what was agreed!

Seeing the two people fighting violently, Rong Ze didn't dare to let them go: "You can't stop them! Let them fight!"

One is the adoptive father who loves him, and the other is the biological father who gave birth to him. Han Che doesn't want any of them to get hurt, so naturally he can't bear to see them fight hard.

But as Rong Ze said, seeing those two fighting upside down, he couldn't stop himself from going up.He was impatient but had nothing to do, he could only watch from the side.

Having said that, Han Che has never seen his father make such a big move. In the past, even if he followed him to kill those fearsome monsters in the martial arts world, he would only settle them with a few swords. Father is very serious.

Let's talk about this adoptive father who was picked up——

Rong Ze patted Han Che on the shoulder, and asked blankly: "Where did you recognize such a righteous father? I have never heard of such a master in the martial arts... It is too strange for him to be able to draw with his father." Exaggerated."

"I don't know!" Han Che was also very shocked, "The adoptive father clearly used the palm technique before, I didn't even know that his sword technique is so powerful... Oh my god, why did I recognize such a terrifying person as the adoptive father ,Gosh……"

The two men tore down the garden within a few blows, and the guards ran towards the weapon and let Rong Ze send him away.

——Stop joining in the fun when the gods fight, you little shrimps.

He and Han Che hid aside and watched silently, their jaws almost dropped in shock.

When the First World War was over, the two men each collected their weapons.

Both of them were panting slightly, and they seemed to be enjoying themselves. Rong Ze hadn't seen his father so relaxed and happy for a long time.

Rong Xuechuan touched the sweat on his face, looked at the bald man, and with his lips pursed, he called out a name that he hadn't mentioned for a long time.

——"Brother."

The other party smiled slightly, and also called him "Junior Brother!" in a friendly voice.

Then the two looked at each other and smiled, each other's eyes were moist.

Rong Xuechuan was ruthless externally, serious and silent internally, he would not even blink his eyes in the face of death, but his eyes were red when facing his senior brother.

His brother is back.

Although he had become a big bald head and had wrinkles at the corners of his eyes just like himself, he recognized at a glance that this was his unrivaled martial arts, number one in the world, handsome and suave senior brother.

He was also the martial arts arrogance who challenged the various sects with one sword more than 20 years ago, and condensed the entire world with one person.

He was still the leader of the martial arts alliance who once looked down on all the heroes, was admired by thousands of people, and looked down upon the world by himself.

He is the legend of the rivers and lakes, he is the legend of the rivers and lakes——

He is Xue Tang.