Each of my disciples has a different kind of martial arts. Does that mean I have become the ancestor

Chapter 63 Liu Yun was shocked. Huo Yuan was actually his master's father?

"Why are you hesitating?"

The middle-aged man in black didn't speak for a long time when he saw the civil and military officials, and frowned.

The other middle-aged people also had anger in their eyes.

From this point of view, Leng Ye's death has nothing to do with the court and the civil and military officials!

If it weren't for the elders of the Heavenly Demon Sect who repeatedly warned not to kill anyone in the court at will, the entire court would have been soaked in blood!

The middle-aged man in black took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes and took a deep look at Huo Xiao.

Then he waved.

"Since Emperor Daliang is unwilling to disclose the information about the thief, we will leave first."

"This Daliang has tens of millions of people, and it is impossible for every one of them to be mute!"

After saying that, the middle-aged man in black smiled faintly and drifted away like a breeze.

The remaining middle-aged people didn't say a word, and followed the steps of the middle-aged people in black and disappeared into the court.

It's as if it never appeared...

Huo Xiao's heart skipped a beat.

Unexpectedly, just by being stunned, these people from the Heavenly Demon Sect discovered the clues.

Originally, I was thinking of blaming Leng Ye's death on the Puppet Sect!

Now it seems there is no chance.

Sure enough, there are only a few idiots who can cultivate to that level!

Huo Xiao sighed, raised his eyes and looked out of the hall with a trace of melancholy on his face.

"Changqing... I may have caused you a lot of trouble. I don't know if you can handle it..."

After several middle-aged people left the imperial city, they spread out and inquired about the news.

They thought that it would be very difficult to investigate the cause of Leng Ye's death.

After all, Leng Ye is backed by a behemoth like the Heavenly Demon Sect. Even if he is a top martial artist, he will not be easily offended!

After the opponent killed Leng Ye, he definitely erased many traces!

but……

Judging from the performance of the civil and military officials in Daliang's court, the person who killed Leng Ye had a deep connection with Daliang!

It may even be a friend or relative of someone in the court!

In this way, the search scope will be much smaller!

Just as they were thinking about it, they were investigating step by step.

The answer was slapped directly on their faces!

"Have you heard? Huo Changqing, the eldest son of Prince Pingnan, has entered Taoism and became a monk. He killed thousands of top-notch warriors with a wave of his hand!"

"Martial artists of the same era as Huo Changqing will be eclipsed!"

"Of course I've heard of this. The Puppet Sect still wants to capture our Daliang Kingdom. It's simply ridiculous!"

"And those people from the Blood Demon Sect, you bitches, want to sacrifice me, Daliang, myself. It's really unreasonable!"

"That's right! If Prince Pingnan's prince Huo Changqing were here, he would definitely slap him to death!"

"..."

Listening to the discussion on the street, the middle-aged man in black had a gloomy expression!

"Huo Changqing, the eldest son of Prince Pingnan?"

"Good! Very good!"

"I didn't expect that you would be so unscrupulous, arrogant and domineering after killing Leng Ye!"

"If I don't peel your skin and bones, extract your soul and refine your marrow, I won't be a disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect!"

Not long after, several middle-aged people gathered next to the middle-aged man in black.

All of them had sullen faces.

Obviously, they also learned the cause of Leng Ye's death.

The middle-aged man in black clenched his fists.

"Come with me to the southern border of Daliang and capture Huo Changqing, the son of King Pingnan!"

The last ray of light dissipated, and a waning moon rose.

Several middle-aged men took advantage of the darkness and headed straight for the southern border!

at the same time.

On the southern border, candles were lit in a somewhat dilapidated camp.

The dim light shone on Huo Yuan's haggard face.

A gust of breeze came, and the lamp shadow swayed, flickering on and off.

Huo Yuan frowned unconsciously.

Then a wave of hot air flowed upward, and Huo Yuan couldn't help but cough.

"Ahem!"

"Ahem!"

After coughing for a while, Huo Yuan opened his eyes leisurely and looked at the somewhat hazy tent.

"I'm alive……"

At this time, the soldier who had been guarding Huo Yuan's side was still dozing off. After seeing Huo Yuan push himself up, he suddenly woke up and looked happy.

He quickly ran out of the camp.

"General Huo is awake! General Huo is awake!"

Liu Yun, Gou Wa, Huo Changqing, several generals who were still alive, and a doctor were all overjoyed and hurried to the camp where Huo Yuan was!

"Your Majesty!"

"General Huo!"

"Uncle Huo!"

"..."

A few exclamations made Huo Yuan's head sober up.

Countless thoughts poured into his mind.

He remembered that many, many people died in this war...

The veteran who had fought side by side for more than ten years also died tragically in the war!

Normally, he would have died on the battlefield and turned into a dead soul on the battlefield...

correct!

Later, Changqing came!

Huo Yuan suddenly raised his eyes and scanned the crowd excitedly until he saw a tall and familiar figure.

"Evergreen!"

Huo Changqing quickly arrived in front of Huo Yuan.

"Father."

Huo Yuan took Huo Changqing's hand.

"How...is this war going?"

Huo Yuan knew how strong those super-class warriors were, although Huo Changqing also showed unparalleled strength.

But he still felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Huo Changqing smiled lightly.

"Father, we won!"

"We won..."

Huo Yuan murmured, clenched his fists, sometimes in a trance, sometimes excited, and finally exhaled heavily, smiling particularly brightly.

After several months, countless soldiers died, and this war was finally won!

Gradually, tears welled up in Huo Yuan's eyes.

A doctor dragged his tired body and sat beside Huo Yuandian to take his pulse.

"General Huo, your life is safe. You were too tired before and hurt your foundation. You have to take good care of yourself recently."

"In addition, you should not be too excited."

After hearing the doctor's words, Huo Changqing also exhaled a long breath.

It's good that there is no worry about life!

At the door of the tent, Liu Yun listened to the conversation between the two, with a confused look on his face.

Especially the word "father", which made Liu Yun's head smoke directly.

What's going on?

His master, the powerful man who could create a river of blood and make the world open up with a wave of his hand, actually called a mortal general his father?

Although both of them were surnamed Huo, Liu Yun never thought that they would be father and son.

After all, the gap between the two was so huge that it was no exaggeration to say that they were worlds apart!

Gou Wa looked at Liu Yun's shocked expression and couldn't help but twitch his mouth.

"No way, no way, my good nephew, after so much time, you don't even know what the relationship between Uncle Huo and your master is?"

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