Chapter 1 Pardon Order

Volume 13 Chapter 1 Pardon Order

Between the Kunlun Mountain Path, a dark shadow flashed away, passing through the dense woods like a whirlwind, and then stopped in front of a huge stone tablet and gently touched his nose.

"Kunlun Back Mountain, the old man's home should be near here!" Pan Hongsheng said to himself, slowing down and carefully observing the surrounding environment.

As the most traditional and grand Kunlun territory among the three major forces, Pan Hongsheng is also well understood by the old man's ears. Let alone the huge array formed by the surrounding mountains, the stone tablet in the back mountain alone is enough to make countless people afraid.

'Don't enter the back mountain of Kunlun without a small perfect strength.'

The old man repeated this sentence over and over again, and now Pan Hongsheng knows why.

Before and after the stone tablet, there is only a line of separation, but it is full of spring and dense flowers and plants, and this hazy vitality is full of great danger.

"Whew!" A faint green light passed by, Pan Hongsheng then saw a centipede with green wings falling on the tree, catching a lost magpie, and biting his poisonous teeth fiercely along the magpie's neck. After a while, it dried up, and then flashed again.

"This place... is really terrible." The back ridge is a little cold. Although Pan Hongsheng is not afraid that this kind of strength is not as good as the worm, he also knows the reason why ants bite the elephant to death.

Passing through the grass quickly, Pan Hongsheng kept holding his heart. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief until he saw two crescent-like peaks and yellow tile houses at the foot of the mountain.

This tile house is the only residence of the old man who has been an elder in Kunlun for decades.

Gently walking forward, Pan Hongsheng looked at the dusty room, swallowed dryly, and then slowly pushed the door in.

Once upon a time, the old man who waved his hand and waited for himself to cook every day in a remote mountain village actually gave up the position of Elder Kunlun Mirror and guarded his own big child.

Once upon a time, after a gunshot, the notific figure abruptly smashed the person who hurt him alive, and could not see any human nature at all.

Once upon a time ago, after learning that he was cursed, he tried his best to save his old man in the face of the hidden people and even the spirits of heaven and earth. At this moment, he resisted great pressure and put all his hopes on himself.

Even in the face of life-and-death disaster, the old man will still place all his expectations on an indignified hairy boy with a gratified look.

Taking a deep breath, Pan Hongsheng threw away a trace of sourness in the bottom of his eyes and looked at the dusty beds and tables and chairs in the room. With a wave of his big hand, all the dust dissipated. At the same time, a token that grabbed the head of the bed and the photo pressed under the token were grasped in his hand, and he turned his head away without looking back.

"Who is it?" At the moment Pan Hongsheng walked out of the door, a coquettish rebuke came directly from the side, and at the same time, a palm wind made Pan Hongsheng's skin hurt.

"Pan Hongsheng!" Without turning around, Pan Hongsheng lowered his head quietly, raised his empty hand gently, and a layer of purple-black halo was formed in an instant, taking the other party's palm wind.

"What the hell are you doing in Uncle Liu's room? And I haven't seen you either!" A red figure fell and appeared beside Pan Hongsheng like an elf.

"Who are you?" With his head down, Pan Hongsheng did not look at the other party's figure. At this moment, his heart was incomparably heavy.

He can force himself not to think about those pressures and emotions, but after all, there is a limit to depression. Pan Hongsheng, who was on the verge of collapse when the old man was facing the disaster of life and death, finally suddenly broke out in the bleak room where he saw the old man.

This outbreak even exceeded Pan Hongsheng's own imagination.

"My name is Liu Yingying, Liu Bai is my master, and Liu Chongru is my uncle!" The girl named Liu Yingying's voice was very crisp, which gave people a pleasant feeling, but it did not make Pan Hongsheng's heart any better.

"Your uncle is my son!" Pan Hongsheng said softly, gently groping for the photo he was holding, and a line of small words was clearly visible on the back:

'In March of Xin Wei, Pan Hongsheng, I wish my son a happy dragon.'

"I'm old?" Liu Yingying obviously didn't know what Pan Hongsheng's words meant. Since she was a child, she has always been a treasure in the hands of a group of teachers and the object of her fellow brothers. At this moment, she is more curious than anything else in the face of an outsider who doesn't even dare to raise his head.

"What are you doing here? In addition, the amnesty in hand is only available in Kunlun Mirror. Liu Yingying pointed to the token in Pan Hongsheng's hand, but did not notice the photo with the token.

"This is what the old man asked me to take. I'm leaving now. If you have nothing to do, get out of the way." He sighed. Although Pan Hongsheng didn't have much patience, he did not mean any harm to this little girl who was not deeply involved in the world, and gently persuaded him.

"I believe you and I'm a fool. No matter what you take, you must stay for me now, and then go with me to see my master!" With a slight raised of her eyebrows, Liu Yingying looked at Pan Hongsheng and did not look at herself until now. She was a little unhappy. The little girl who was used to flattered was snubed, and her rebellious heart was directly magnified infinitely.

After a pause, Pan Hongsheng opened his arms and rushed to Liu Yingying in an instant. Looking at the posture, it seemed that he wanted to hug Liu Yingying.

"Come on, my little aunt will never rub sand in her eyes because of Kunlun Mirror!" A sneer appeared at the corners of her mouth. Looking at Pan Hongsheng's movements, Liu Yingying did not retreat and moved forward. A pair of jade palms were actually blue, forming a huge light shield, rising against the wind and smashing at Pan Hongsheng.

Although she is not deeply involved in the world, the struggle between Kunlun Mirror and Huangmang Mountain has long been a feud. Over the years, she has found a lot of traitors, and now Pan Hongsheng's strange behavior makes her guess.

After all, this is the back mountain of Kunlun, the three holy places that countless people are afraid of, and the place where all the elders and true disciples in the Kunlun mirror practice.

"Long-sleeved fist?" Looking at the cyan light, there was finally a slight change in Pan Hongsheng's face, and her eyebrows were slightly raised. In the Pan family, it seemed that there was a little girl who was also very deep.

With a gentle grip of his palm, the black light slowly appeared on his left hand. Facing the oncoming cyan light shield, he did not dodge and directly punched it violently. In the huge roar, the light shield finally slowly broke.

"Don't mess with me. I'm really in a hurry!" With a flash of his body, Pan Hongsheng went up directly, less than a foot away from Liu Yingying. The breathing between the two was clear and audible, and the deep voice slowly sounded.

"You..." Looking at the figure dilated in the pupil in an instant, a trace of panic finally flashed in Liu Yingying's eyes. At this moment, it was too late to dodge. As soon as she said a word, the words were stuck in her throat.

What appeared in front of her was a pair of deep black eyes without a trace of fluctuation, but somehow there was some red that had not disappeared at this moment.