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"Right, let's go back first." Yang Fan slapped his forehead as he thought to himself, that's right. He couldn't just stand there and grab Mu Jian Ling's hand as they walked home.

Two people pushed open the fence and entered a courtyard full of various herbs. They were Yang Fan and Mu Sword Spirit.

"Mom, I'm coming." Yang Fan shouted from the courtyard.

At this moment, Mu Jian Ling, who was by his side, was a little nervous. She was about to see her mother-in-law, and her initial confidence was starting to worry again. She tightly clenched her delicate hands, looking a little unnatural.

When he felt the sweat on Mu Sword Spirit's palm, he knew that she was slightly nervous. He gently caressed her hand and said, "Don't worry, my mother is very kind."

"En!" Mu Sword Spirit nodded her head bashfully.

"Mother, I'm back. Mother, are you there? " Yang Fan discovered that even though it wasn't time to eat yet, logically speaking, his mother would normally be cooking. However, there was no smoke coming out from the chimney on the roof, so he thought to himself, Could it be that his mother has gone out to treat other people?

He turned around and smiled gently at Mu Jian Ling, "It's possible that mother is out. Come, come in and take a seat. I'll cook dinner for you today."

"Yes!" Mu Jian Ling was also very curious about how Yang Fan cooked and followed him into the house.

At this moment, Mu Sword Spirit was carefully sizing up this small house. Even though it looked a little old, every part of it still gave off a sense of home.

"Take a look around yourself first, I'll go cook." Yang Fan said to Mu Jian Ling before entering the room himself.

Mu Sword Spirit did not respond. She only used her hand to stroke and feel …

The sky gradually darkened, and the stars gave the village quite a bit of beauty. The moonlight was clear and bright, and gusts of cool wind blew in the village from time to time.

At this moment, Yang Fan had already finished his meal and was in his room changing his clothes. He was humming a tune, completely unaware of what was going to happen next. He was just very happy that he would soon be able to tell his mother about his matters.

"Yang Fan, quickly take a look. This seems to be the letter your mother left for you. Ah!" Mu Sword Spirit hurriedly entered the house. When she saw Yang Fan, who was changing his clothes, with his upper body naked, she immediately screamed out.

Yang Fan laughed, "It's not like I've never seen it before, so what's there to be surprised about?"

"No, no, I'm not used to it." She straightened her face again, "Oh, right. This seems to be your mother's letter to you."

Saying this, he handed the letter in his hand to Yang Fan. On the envelope was the words, Fan'er kissed it.

Yang Fan puzzledly opened the letter. Could it be that his mother had gone on a long journey?

"Fan'er, when you saw this letter, mother had already left. Actually, your father didn't die yet. It was just to prevent the young you from being chased down, so your father lured those people away.

Don't worry, those aren't enemies but members of the clan. Your father will be fine. Your father, Uncle Xing, and I are from the inner region, and your father and father are sworn brothers with your Uncle Xing. The cultivation resources there are far beyond what you can imagine.

According to your father's meaning, you should grow up on your own. Because your father and I belong to two conflicting clans, we cannot be together. However, because of your existence, we have to consider your safety.

Even this place has been discovered, there's no other way than for your father to lure them away for the sake of you, who's still young. This trip will take you six years, and you've also grown up, so your mother has to go back to check on your father, but she can't bring you back.

All of this is because you lack strength, so you must work hard to become stronger. Only then can you find your mother and father, otherwise you won't be able to deal with the two families' Elders Guild.

I already know about what happened between you and Ling'er. Ling'er is a good girl. Actually, I already knew about you secretly cultivating the Nine Sword Technique half a year ago. I originally wanted to wait a bit longer, but I didn't expect you to secretly cultivate.

I believe that you will soon be able to become famous in the Three Rings. Mother will always pay attention to you. I believe that it won't be long before we meet again. When your father is in power, it will be when we meet again.

Also, I have an agreement with Zuo Jian that he will help you when you can't, so you don't have to worry about killing people during your training. [The king has already been subdued by me, so he will help you wholeheartedly. That's all he can do …]

I have put both the manual and the sword that your father used under your bed. You must keep the things carefully. Remember, you must destroy the manual. "Fan'er, you must work hard to cultivate. Mother will wait for you in the inner region …"

Yang Fan's hands trembled as he read through the letter. The corners of his eyes were moist, he didn't know what he was feeling. The happy thing was that his father was not dead yet, but the sad thing was that his family was forcibly torn apart just like that.

When Mu Sword Spirit saw Yang Fan's teary eyes, she knew that something bad must have happened. She quickly went up to comfort him and hugged him.

Yang Fan shamelessly buried his head in Mu Sword Spirit's chest and rubbed it. Mu Sword Spirit slightly frowned and her face turned red. Her delicate hands constantly caressed her back as she said, "What's wrong, has something big happened?"

"No, mother left to look for father." Yang Fan raised his head and said, "Oh, right. This is what mother left for you."

He took out another letter from the envelope. So there were two letters and one of them was for Mu Sword Spirit. Could it be that Yang Fan's mother knew that he was coming?

Mu Sword Spirit took the letter and opened it. Yang Fan, who was standing at the side, also wanted to know what his mother was talking about.

As she watched, Mu Jian Ling's hands began to tremble and her eyes started to fill with tears. She was unable to control the situation and was even more agitated than Yang Fan earlier. Her eyes gradually turned red. In just a moment, her face turned bashful again, turning completely red. She looked just like a young wife.

When Yang Fan saw her current appearance, he was very curious as to why there would be such a drastic change between the two of them. He went up close and asked, "Ling'er, what did mother say?"

Only then did Mu Sword Spirit realize that Yang Fan was still beside her. Seeing his curious look, she hurriedly hid the letter behind her and said with a creak, "N-nothing."

"Is it really nothing?" Yang Fan poked his head out, then shook his head, "Forget it, since mother gave it to you, I won't watch."

Mu Sword Spirit was relieved of a heavy burden and let out a light breath, relaxing her guard.

Suddenly, Yang Fan turned around and stretched out his hand, grabbing the creed that Mu Jian Ling was holding tightly behind her. He shook the creed in his hand and said with a shameless look, "I won't show it to me, I just want to see it."