Chapter 612

This is a room with a red wall on the outside and three inch thick stainless steel alloy on the inside. It looks quite sci-fi.

The room is full of modern atmosphere, not luxury, but also elegant and pleasant. Mahogany cabinets, cloth sofas, and the ground is covered with discernible marble.

There are dozens of mounted calligraphy works hanging around the wall. When you look carefully, the handwriting is iron and silver hook, majestic and magnificent. It turns out that the title is all the works of Taizu and his old man.

There are several incomplete characters, only half que, but they are also solemnly mounted. It can be seen that the paper is very uneven and has many folds and marks. It is obvious that it is an exercise work made by Taizu. It is kneaded into a ball and thrown away, but it is picked up, mounted and hung here. It is self-evident who this person is.

Ding Ning looked at the relics with only a dozen words or even a few words, but he was fascinated. He seemed to see Taizu laughing at the heroes of the world under the arch guard of the 13th Iron Guard and planning strategies to win thousands of miles away.

A generation of great men created a peaceful and prosperous age with a mortal body. Even the amazing thirteen iron guards followed him wholeheartedly and protected his safety with flesh and blood.

Even the waste paper of his calligraphy practice is collected like a treasure, carefully mounted and hung here. This respect and love can show the sun and the moon.

Hanging in the middle of the main room is the famous work "Qinyuan spring · snow" widely spread by Taizu, carefully tasting it: "cherish the martial arts of the Qin emperor and the Han Dynasty, the Tang emperor and the Song Zu are a little less coquettish, all go on, and count the romantic figures still see today!" Such a famous sentence through the ages feels the pride of Taizu who looked down on the world and pointed out rivers and mountains.

Ding Ning only felt the blood surging up and gave birth to a man's admiration. He clenched his fist hard and only hated the bad time. He was not born in the era of war. He was able to conquer the world around Taizu and create a great cause of creation.

"Young man, do you like this picture very much?"

A slightly hoarse voice interrupted Ding Ning's reverie and made him nod uncontrollably.

Then he woke up and looked at a great man who didn't know when to appear behind him.

The man was dressed in a somewhat old black Zhongshan suit, just like the hot-blooded youth in the old society. His body was as straight as a sword, with sword eyebrows and tiger eyes on the national character face, straight nose and square mouth. He looked quite handsome.

It seems that he is only 20 or 30 years old, but his deep eyes make people feel that he is an old man who has experienced all the vicissitudes of life. With a penetrating insight like seeing through the world of mortals, his age becomes extremely blurred.

Ding Ning looked at him in a daze, and suddenly bowed and hugged his fist: "I've seen you, master Wuhou!"

"Oh, you know me?"

Xia Hou Weiyang had a spring breeze like smile on his mouth, but his face was pale and too much.

"I don't know you, but I have a close friend. He takes his surname as his name and names himself Xiahou. He is three-thirds similar to his predecessors, so he boldly speculates!"

Ding Ning said expressionless, and his tone contained a strong taste of irony.

"You... What did you say? He... He... Where is he now?"

When Xia Hou Weiyang heard the speech on his face, an abnormal flush suddenly appeared on his pale face. His hands firmly grasped Ding Ning's wrist like pliers. His eyes were red and his voice was shaking strongly. It can be seen how much impact Ding Ning's words had on him.

Ding Ning was startled. Although he had been on guard for a long time, he didn't expect that Xia Hou Weiyang's speed was so amazing. Just as soon as he stretched out his hand, he didn't even have room to dodge. He firmly grasped his wrist and couldn't break free if he wanted to break free.

"Come on, tell me, he... Where is he now? How has he been these years?"

Xiahou Weiyang obviously knows the existence of Xiahou, which is related to the only blood of Xiahou's family. How can he avoid violent emotional fluctuations.

"Ouch... It hurts. Take it easy and let go."

Ding Ning felt that his wrists were almost broken by him. The muscles on his face twitched with pain and bared his teeth.

"Oh, sorry, sorry, I'm so excited. I'm sorry."

Xia Hou Weiyang loosened his hands like an electric shock and apologized again and again. Where is there a bit of the prestige of the Marquis of the country.

Ding Ning sighed secretly. Brother Xia Hou, I'm really sorry. I'm also trying to save him. I'm sure you won't blame me if you know.

Immediately rubbed his unconscious wrist and said with a cold face, "master Wuhou, does his life have anything to do with you?"

"Of course it does. He is the only blood of my Xiahou family... Is he still blaming me?"

Xiahou Weiyang convulsed fiercely at the corners of his mouth, his face showed a painful color, and he drooped his head dejectedly: "I'm sorry for Xiahou's family, I'm sorry for him, and he should blame me."

He knows Xia Hou's resentment against him. Ding Ning's performance largely represents Xia Hou's attitude towards him, which makes him how not to feel uncomfortable.

Looking at him as if he was several decades old in an instant, Ding Ning felt a little unbearable, but he still needed strong medicine for his serious illness. He had seen that Xia Hou Weiyang's injury was extremely serious and even endangered his life.

But his injury is not without medicine, just because he has a heart demon. If he doesn't overcome the heart demon and cross the barrier, even Shennong's resurrection can't save him.

There is no doubt that this evil spirit is the disaster of Xia Hou's family, especially it is caused by him. Even if he does not feel guilty for the great cause of the country, it is impossible.

However, he usually buried this sense of guilt in his heart and never revealed it. As the Duke of the kingdom of China and the head of the Imperial Palace, he wanted to strongly suppress the invading Western fighters; Internally, he wants to fight wits and courage with the restless ancient military community, so that they can abide by the peace agreement and dare not mess around. He also wants to coordinate disputes and struggles among military personnel to maintain a peaceful domestic environment.

Especially during the retreat of Xiang Tiange and Qu Wuyou, who were converted to spiritual masters, he could not count on anyone and had to support himself alone. However, at this time, Xia Hou's family was destroyed, which made him crazy, but he had to guard the national scholar's house for the sake of the overall situation. He couldn't even go to mourn and revenge for his family. Many people ridiculed him for his fickleness and lack of righteousness, even ignoring blood feuds, He deserves to be a lonely star of Tiansha. In this case, the great pressure in his heart can be imagined.

It was not until Xiang Tiange's successful exit 23 years ago that he breathed a sigh of relief and was finally able to free his hand to trace the murderer who caused the Xiahou Family Massacre. As a result, the murderer had not been found out, but he was surprised to learn that there was a lucky escape in the Xiahou family that year, which made him feel guilty and ecstatic.

But when he decided to recover his lost great grandson at all costs and protect him, Xia Hou joined the death Hunter camp in order to become stronger and avenge his family. He fought one out of ten thousand, leaving him nowhere to find.

Just when he finally heard that Xia Hou had become a mercenary abroad and was about to put everything down to find him, he was unlucky to encounter an unparalleled enemy and was seriously injured by one move.

People are always the most vulnerable when they are weak. The strength of the enemy has dealt an unprecedented blow to Xia Hou Weiyang's confidence, making him doubt his original choice for the first time in his life.

If he dies and Xiahou is unprotected, will it lead to the pursuit of his enemies? If even Xiahou dies, the Xiahou family will be completely extinct. He will be the sinner of Xiahou family. How can he face to see the ancestors of Xiahou family?

Xia Hou Weiyang, who was tortured by his injury, was thinking wildly. The guilt forcibly suppressed in his heart finally broke out in an all-round way and turned into his demons, which made him unable to let go.

As a result, his hard suppressed injury has deteriorated again and again, and he still can't recover for more than 20 years. In fact, the injury is not difficult to treat, but it is extremely difficult.

Because the injury is not an ordinary injury, but the sword intention of a top swordsman who understands the ultimate sword. Because of his evil heart, he can't calm down to dissolve the sword intention or expel it from the body in the early stage.

When he got up, it was too late. The immortal Dao intention took his vigorous Qi as nourishment and continued to expand his body. He had no choice but to drink poison to quench his thirst and force him to suppress it, but he could not completely solve it. He had expected his end. Once the Dao intention grew to a certain extent, he would break out, That's when he died.

"It must be strange to blame you. Put yourself in your shoes and think about it. Xia Hou was only three years old, but he witnessed the tragic destruction of his closest person. To tell the truth, he hasn't had any psychological problems yet. I'm secretly glad for him."

Ding Ning took strong medicine like teaching a child, The rebuke of righteous words: "It sounds noble to serve the country and the people, but why can't the world be peaceful without sweeping a house? You say that you are a powerful Marquis of the country, but you can't even protect your own family. What qualifications do you have to talk about protecting the world? Is it fair to your family? Is it fair to Xia Hou? Isn't Xia Hou a national of the kingdom of China? People say that a person can rise to heaven, but what did Xia Hou's family touch you Light? Not only did you not, but you also brought a great disaster to Xia Hou's family. "

"Yes, I'm not qualified to protect the common people. I can't even protect my family. Xia Hou Weiyang, Xia Hou Weiyang, thanks to your arrogance and taking protecting the common people all over the world as your own responsibility, but you don't even understand this simple truth. It's in vain to be a son of man, a husband and a kiss, father, mother, eldest brother, third brother and Xiu'er... I've implicated you, sobbing..."

When Xia Hou Weiyang heard that his speech was eaten by thunder, his eyes were dull. He muttered the names of his parents and family. He wrapped him with deep guilt and remorse. Later, he was full of tears and tears.

"Brother Xia Hou has been wandering since he was three years old. How can an orphan grow up in a cruel society? I don't think you can imagine. In order to revenge, he would rather wander between life and death than seek help from the Marquis of your town. How much do you say he hates you?"

Seeing that the strong medicine was almost ready, Ding Ning immediately gave another dose of fierce medicine. Although he didn't want to do so, Xia Hou Weiyang's injury has reached the point of urgency. He can only attack the poison with poison and let the injury break out in an all-round way, so that he can apply the medicine to the case.

No one knows how shocked his heart is at the moment, because he is the culprit of the delay in healing the injury in Xia Hou Weiyang's body, but the sense of knife gives him a feeling of being familiar with the extreme.