Chapter 41 Yanmen Guanyi

Ling Tianhong heard the miserable cry of the dragon's mother, climbed up the bed with difficulty, covered his chest and stumbled out of the inner room, holding the pillar; looking at the crying dragon mother and the sad dragon king, and looking at the Yaner on the side seemed to be different from walking.

"Yan'er..." Ling Tianhong called her weakly.

Long Yaner saw that Ling Tianhong was holding the pillar and seemed to be exhausted, so she hurried over.

When Ling Tianhong saw her, he couldn't help raising a smile at the corners of his mouth and reaching out to hold her hand, but Long Yaner took a step back and looked at him sadly and shook her head.

"Yan'er... What's wrong with you?" What's wrong with her? She went to Heaven and came back and got estranged.

Long Yaner looked at him like a sick man with tears and bit his lower lip without saying a word.

"Yan'er, what's wrong with you? What did the Jade Emperor do to you? Say it quickly!" Ling Tianhong held the pillar with one hand and covered his chest with the other and gasped.

Long Yaner turned her head and looked at her mother: "Mother, what's wrong with my father-in-law? How can it be so sick?"

The dragon mother came over and wiped her tears: "Your father's palm, coupled with the heavenly soldier, how can he be a mortal?"

"But there is a child's dragon ball in Gong's body. How can it hurt so much?" Long Yaner looked at Ling Tianhong with heartache.

"If it hadn't been for your Dragon Ball body, your father's palm would have killed him. Even with your Dragon Ball body, he was a mortal after all, not a fairy body, which led to internal injury."

"Mother, please cure the internal injury of your father-in-law for your child." Long Yaner said and knelt in front of her mother.

The dragon mother wanted to get up and help her up. Thinking that she was already a wisp of soul, she sat back with tears, just bowed her head and cried softly.

Seeing this, Ling Tianhong covered his chest and walked over with difficulty. He reached out to help her, but he didn't expect that his hand passed through her body. For a moment, he raised his hand and looked at his hand, reached out to touch her again, and still passed through. She was like a shadow, but she could not touch it.

"Yan'er, what's going on? My hand..." Ling Tianhong looked at his hand puzzledly and didn't react for a moment.

Ling Tianhong patted himself, and there was nothing wrong with his hand. Looking at Long Yaner looking at him with a sad face, he couldn't help opening his arms to hold her in his arms, but he held her in his arms and looked at her in surprise and asked, "Yan'er, your body...?"

Turning his head to look at the dragon father and the dragon mother: "Father-in-law, mother-in-law, what's going on?"

"Gong-in-law... Yan'er has... It's almost..." Long Yaner looked at Ling Tianhong and cried, and she could no longer feel his hug.

The Dragon King sighed and looked sad: "Tianhong... Yan'er, she..." If you want to talk, you can stop.

"Father-in-law... You should say so." Ling Tianhong looked at the Dragon King anxiously.

"She has been beheaded by the Jade Emperor, and now it's just a wisp of soul." After saying that, the Dragon King sighed and shook his head with tears.

"What?..." Ling Tianhong was so shocked that he stood unsteadily and retreated several steps. He leaned weakly on the pillar he had just held. Looking at Long Yaner in pain, he shook his head and couldn't believe it was true.

"Gong-in-law..." Long Yan'er walked towards him.

Ling Tianhong raised his hand and stretched out to her. His hand still passed through. Suddenly, he felt heart-breaking pain. He looked at Long Yaner in pain, covered his chest with a stream of heat, and blood slowly flowed out from the corners of his mouth: "Yan'er..." Before he finished speaking, his eyes turned black, and he fell to the ground and lost consciousness.

"Gong..."

Long Yaner looked at Ling Tianhong, who was lying in a coma and still shouting her name. She was destined not to grow old with him in her life, but she wanted to live together.

"Yan'er, he's fine. Your father has lost the dragon spirit for him, and the dragon ball in his body has also exerted his strength. Soon he will wake up. He is just too sad now." At this time, the dragon mother also accepted the fact that Yan'er was dead.

"Queen Mother, can you turn on the power of Dragon Ball to combine with him?"

"No, after all, he is not a fairy, not a demon, not a demon, just a mortal. Now that he has a dragon ball in his body, he is no longer the same as an ordinary person. It can be said that he is a half-human and a half-demon. His strength is enough to be invincible in the world.

Since he is your destined husband, your mother and your father accept the fact that he is a son-in-law.

"Thank you, Queen Mother."

Ling Tianhong heard Long Yaner's voice in his sleep. When he opened his eyes, he saw her sitting beside him.

When the dragon mother saw him wake up, she retreated knowingly.

"Gong-in-law... You're awake." Long Yaner looked at him with a smile.

Ling Tianhong sat up and hugged her with open arms, as if nothing was holding the air, but he still held it: "Yan'er, wait for your husband. When you are to eradicate Wu Kui, he will stay with your underworld."

"Fool, my father-in-law, I want you to live well. Yan'er will accompany you until you get old."

"Can it be like this?" Yan'er is already a ghost, and she can't see where the sun will live.

"Yes, my mother has promised to let me stay with you all the time. I can hide in your piccolo during the day and come out to accompany you at night!" Long Yaner said happily.

"Uh-huh" Ling Tianhong looked at Long Yaner with a faint pain in his heart. When Wu Kui was solved, he would definitely go with her and not leave the world alone.

"Fas-in-law, try to get out of bed. Is it convenient to move?"

Ling Tianhong got out of bed and took a few steps. Everything was normal, but he felt some changes in his body and seemed to be very powerful: "How long have I been lying down? How long have we been out? Brothers, I don't know what's going on.

"It's been a few days."

Ling Tianhong got out of bed, "I told your father and mother, and we will go back."

After saying goodbye to the dragon king and the dragon mother, Long Yaner hid in Ling Tianhong's piccolo and returned to the mortal world with him.

Returning to the inn, Fu Haoxuan and others did not know where they were going. When they went to the contact point of the bodyguard, they knew that they had received a new task and turned to Yanmen Pass.

Ling Tianhong had to buy a fast horse to go to Yanmenguan.

Yanmenguan is full of yellow sand, and the wind blows through the air with sand, with a strong smell of sand.

The market is full of low earth houses, full of sand, and there are all kinds of stalls and all kinds of groceries on both sides of the ground. The crowds here are mixed. People with swords can be seen everywhere, or squatting or standing aside and staring at the merchants with strange eyes.

Ling Tianhong entered the Yanmen Gate, got off the horse and led the horse. He subconsciously touched the short flute in his arms. With a smile on his face, he asked softly, "Yan'er, how are you?"

It came to my ear: "Yan'er is very good, and my father-in-law can rest assured."

"We have arrived at Yanmen."

At this time, a man hit him and ran away in a hurry.

Ling Tianhong subconsciously touched his arms. It's not good. He lost his piccolo and money bag. He must have just hit him.

It's a small matter of losing the money bag, and there is Yan'er in the piccolo.

Seeing that the other party was about to run into the corner and disappear, Ling Tianhong jumped up and flew through the crowd, directly in front of the thief and blocked his way.

The other party saw this and turned his eyes and was ready to flash.

The leap of Ling Tianhong's talent has aroused the surprise and onlookers of many people, and they are curious about who has such an upper level of light kung fu.

A cold pair of eyes stared at the thief: "Gre back to me, otherwise..." His eyes turned to the thief's hand, and the piccolo was still in his hand.

The thief's name is Hu Yige. He is slender and thin, with a sharp mouth and a monkey's cheek. At first glance, he doesn't look like a good person.

Brother Hu threw the piccolo in his hand up and started to fight.

"Looking for death..." Ling Tianhong cursed, jumped up and grabbed the flute and put it back into his arms. He landed with a pair of cold eyes as if they were on fire: "The person who touches my flute is dead..." He stamped his body under his feet and came to Hu Yige. One hand had grabbed his neck, and Hu Yige, the ambassador of strength, could not break free.

Ling Tianhong's move made people exclaim again. The speed was so fast that even the onlookers could not see how he did it.

Hu Yige's face turned red and said with difficulty: "A chivalrous man, please show mercy. There is a 70-year-old mother in my family..."

Hearing this, Ling Tianhong let go of his hand, "Hand over the money bag."

Hu Yige regained the freedom to breathe. He gasped and took out a money bag from his arms and handed it to Ling Tianhong.

Ling Tianhong weighed the money bag in his hand, opened it and took out a piece of silver and threw it to Hu Yige: "Go home and be filial to your mother. Don't do this kind of theft anymore. Next time I see it, I won't forgive you."

The crowd dispersed when they saw that there was nothing to see.

"A chivalrous man, it's not that the villain is willing to do this shameful thing. It's just that the old mother is sick all year round and has no money to treat it. Recently, her condition has worsened. She has no choice but to do this disgraceful business." Although Hu Yige looks unlikable with a sharp mouth and a monkey's cheek, he is a filial son. The old mother has been ill for many years and depends on him to take care of him.

Ling Tianhong didn't believe what he said: "Take me to have a look. If you lie, I will kill you with one slap."

"The little one dares not, chivalrous man, please come with me." Brother Hu took Ling Tianhong to a dilapided house.

Hu Yige pushed the door and entered, and Ling Tianhong also followed him. There were two broken beds in the house, and one of them lay an old woman.

As soon as the old woman saw her son bringing someone back, she got up and wanted to get out of bed to pour a bowl of water for the guests.

Brother Hu immediately pressed her back to **: "Mom, you are not feeling well. What are you doing when you get up?"

"Prine a bowl of water for your friend to drink."

"Mother! Lie down, baby, come on. Brother Hu poured a bowl of water for Ling Tianhong.

Ling Tianhong took the bowl and was on his way. He was a little thirsty and drank it all. He put down the bowl and nodded. He turned around and took out a piece of silver from his arms and handed it to Brother Hu: "Take it and find a doctor for your mother."

Hu Yige took over the silver and was a little dumbfounded: "Thank you! Knight, please feel free to open your mouth when you are useful to my brother Hu, and I will repay you with all your strength.

Ling Tianhong smiled and walked out of Hu Yige's home. He remembered that the horse was still left in the market, so he quickly walked towards the market.

Returning to the original place, the horse was gone, so he had no choice but to walk and continue to look for the contact point.