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Chapter 1220:Unhelpful Criticism

"In order to save the child, I had to hide from everyone to send the child to the front of the broken temple, expecting someone to adopt him, that is, on such a snowy day, I cruelly abandoned my son, let his hand freeze purple, and then always purple, and when I saw the purple mole after seeing him purple retreat, I understood that my son really is still alive on earth, I am very happy." “

Suspended, Xia Yan continued: "But I did not expect to see my daughter again today, children, you are all my children... I hope you have stopped this battle for the sake of the two children, 20 years, is it not enough?"Let it all go away.”

Murong Yan heard Xia Yan say that Jiang was his son, and he was stunned and could no longer mention the hard way to kill Du Jun.The resentment of a stomach, the painful and inhuman life of the past, was all gone, because it was all worth it, because he had a son.

Du Jun was surprised, and could not imagine that his wife, who had lived with him for decades, even concealed such a big thing from himself, without the slightest disclosure.But in a blink of an eye, he figured that as long as his wife was still around, his daughter also appeared in front of his eyes, and all the hatreds could be put down.

Du Chun suddenly shouted, "Stop, listen to me."

After everyone put away their weapons, Du Chun made an important decision.

I saw Du Chun go to Murong Yan, bowed to him deeply, and said sincerely: "Sister and brother, you have worked hard for so many years, I hope you don't hate me, the things of that year are over."

Du Chun continued, "Now that we are all more than half a hundred years old, we don't want to live in resentment anymore, we have to use our limited time to live a better life, don't we?"

Murong Yan looked at the sincere brother in front of him, looked at Jiang Hao, and then nodded his head.

Seeing the brother nod, Du Chun was relieved, took a long breath, and proposed: "Brother, I have an idea, I want to discuss it with you."

Murong nodded his head.

Dudley just said all his thoughts.

Du Chun said that he would give the pure sword to Jiang Hao, in exchange, let Murong Yan return his ginger to him, and Du Chun will take his wife and daughter away from the Imperial Sword Mountain, and Murongyan can take charge of the royal sword mountain.

Murong Yan looked back at Sun Hao and Zhang Xin, thinking that in order to help themselves avenge, they were hidden in the rivers and lakes for so long, and now the great revenge no longer needs to be reported, but they do not know how to give them a statement.

Zhang Xin seemed to see the ambivalence of Murongyan and proposed: "This end is very good, we have lived half a lifetime of revenge, now it is finally over, we can live a real life, the past will let him disappear, everything began to start again."

Hearing this, Murong Yan was reassured.To be honest, if they don’t agree with him, he really doesn’t know what to do.

"I have a better suggestion" Sun Hao came forward.

“Say it quickly!”Murong Yan, Du Chun, Zhang Xin said in unison.

"The world is young, our older generation completely gave up our careers, we are still like before, as brothers, masters and brothers, every day to practice swords, play chess together, tea, even if it is agricultural work, the sunrise, sunset and rest, the royal sword mountain will be handed over to Jiang Hao."Sun Hao said a lot in one breath.

“All right!”Xia Yan clapping and came over, and she obviously agreed with the proposal.

The only thing that stays where you are, like an observer, is Du Yan.

She had a little love for Jiang Hao before, and then became her half-brother.

Even the real father changes the individual.The father who lived with himself for more than ten years is only to take himself as a hostage to the future, and the enemy in his father's eyes is the real father.Although it was already frozen, she had not yet reacted.

The careful Xia Yan came to Du Yan's side and rubbed her in her arms.The two women hugged each other and cried.

Although Jiang Hao was not completely dazed, all the changes were unexpected, and not only suddenly appeared his own father, but also the position of the owner of the royal sword mountain.As if the world is destined to be the same, if the original killer, killed Li Qiuxin, it really became the reverse son of the father, think of it here, Jiang Hao is still in his heart, in an instant, he felt that he and his biological father have a feeling of becoming familiar.Since becoming the owner of Yujianshanzhuang is the wish of my father, now it can be realized, of course, he can not refuse, but should accept it calmly, and make the Yujianshanzhuang better and better.Thinking about this, Jiang Hao stood up and said loudly, “I agree with this decision!”

Everyone was startled by Jiang Hao's sudden voice, and then laughed, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief and had to say goodbye to the past days.They no longer need revenge, and Du Jun no longer has to feel guilty all day long.Everything became complete, it can be said that the reunion, Du Chun ordered to go down, the mountain held a special banquet, the specifications beyond any previous happy events, and Guangfa River Post, invited Jianghu friends to participate in their own golden dish handwashing ceremony.

Early in the morning of the day of the ceremony, someone came, and it was a guest invited on the hustle and lake, and it was also a good friend of Du Chun.

Du Jun stood at the gate of the mountain early in the morning and waited, with a smile on his face.

“Brother Yang, you are welcome so early!”Duchenne saw a good friend and soon met up.

Although Du Chun called him a brother, in fact, he was very young, not of an age group with Du Chun, but looked almost the same age as Jiang Hao.Purple blouse, red trousers, at first glance feel a little flowery.Carrying a slender sword on his back, walking like a gust of wind, fast and light footsteps.

"Brother Du is upright and young, why do you wash your hands on the gold plate?"The Yang surnamed swordsman is not a smiling face, the first sentence actually asked this.

Du Jun smiled and said, “Tell you later, go to the bar first!”Fortunately, Du Jun was familiar enough with him, and even if he asked so obtrusively, the two did not feel embarrassed.

There were successive groups of guests, most of whom were swordsmen.

People with swords use the sword as a leader, all know that the mountain has a unique good sword, that is, pure sword, and also know that Du Chun's heaven and earth cross sword method fire pure green, so they are happy to make friends with the royal sword mountain, and Du Jun suddenly announced that the golden plate washes hands, but also makes them feel strange, curiosity plus the original friendship, so they have received the river and lake, of course, there are no posts, some have not received posts, also come, for a time, the mountain has become more than before, the mountain has become more than before.All kinds of chat, some are more than trying swords, all kinds of situations have, it is like a market.

Of course, the fun is before the ceremony.It was really solemn when the ceremony was held.

I saw a few people in the mountain stand against a large plate, placed in front of everyone, in the middle of the hall, the golden light, actually a real gold plate.

"The golden dish washes its hands with the real gold plate ah" is the earliest Yang surnamed swordsman.

"The reason I tell you so much about Yang Feng is because I have a big decision."Du Chen stopped and his face showed a more solemn expression.

"I decided to pass my pure sword to Jiang Hao, and he succeeded the owner of the royal sword mountain, and Yang Feng served as the deputy owner!"Assist Jiang Hao in the management of the mountain, and I officially wash my hands today, and I will not ask about the world from now on."

After that, he pulled out the pure sword, and everyone saw that the sword body shone a dark green light, and the light was pure and stable.

“It’s a good sword!”Although we all know that the pure sword is a unique weapon in the world, I have seen it before, but it is the first time to see it so close.

All the swordsmen gathered around, like a guest who saw the beautiful woman, and their eyes showed a coveted expression.

Jiang Hao and Yang Feng also moved to the side with interest, and the two of them smiled like each other.

Although the two met for the first time, they had a sense of déjà vu, like a tacit understanding and understanding of a friend for many years.

A quarter of an hour later, Du Chun waved his hand and motioned for everyone to be quiet, and he had something to announce.

Although everyone still looked at the pure sword again, but the master spoke, always embarrassed to go, so they all returned to the original seat.

"Thank you for coming here, today I will officially retire from the lake, and I will not ask about the world."Du Jun's face was smiling, a very satisfied look, and the words were also very slow, for fear that others could not hear it.

"The owner is in his prime, the future is unlimited, why did he retire early?"Someone in the crowd asked.

Du Jun smiled, "Don't worry, wait for me to say it slowly."

People have to keep waiting.

“I decided to pass my pure sword to Jiang Hao and let him take over the Royal Sword Mountain, Yang Feng as the deputy owner.”Du Jun seemed to be afraid that others would interrupt him, would question him, and would not believe his decision.

So Du Jun quickly finished the side, and then slowly repeated again.

Indeed, some people do not understand that a unique weapon, so easily passed to a young man, but also to the owner of the position of the young man.

“Who is Jiang Hao?”Obviously, some people do not understand, and even show a face of disdain.

“What does Jiang Hao have to do with you?”

“What is Jiang Hao?”

“What happened to you, Mr. President?”

There is no word for everyone, and some questions are even more mercurial.

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