The four of them scattered their guards, and even though Xia Ya knew there was no danger, she did not relax her vigilance.

Countless stones whirl and floated over their heads, and the darkness on them dispersed like rolling clouds, and blue light sprinkled from above and shone on the stones, and they were also like the coming of heaven.

As if the wind was blowing, a misty sound suddenly came from above.

"Brother, if you live, you must live..."

Chu Hun raised his head, listened to the sound and was stunned, and couldn't help but shout out, "Brother!"

He would not hear this sound wrong, it was his brother's voice, and what his brother said to him before he died, and he always remembered it.

The voice disappeared, and Xia Ya patted his shoulder, "Chu Hun, is it okay!"

Chu Hun shook his head. So many years have passed since that incident, and Master Guan is dead, and he has begun to let go.

The little sister and Dong Yilong also stepped forward nervously, wanting to comfort Chu Hun.

At this moment, another voice came, the voice of a woman.

"Yilong, my child, you will be responsible for the mission of restoring peace in Zhongzhou!"

Dong Yilong raised his head in shock, and his tone changed, "Your biological father is the former king of Northern Yan!"

All his eyes immediately focused on Dong Yilong, and he himself looked shocked and disbelief.

The woman who brought them over said, "I have been observing you all the way. You are like your father, born with compassion and caring for the world, and can inherit his will."

But Dong Yilong has always grown up in Qingyuan Village and always thought he was from Nan Zhao. He immediately subconsciously denied, "You have found the wrong person, I am not from Beiyan."

"It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, but you carry the marks of the Northern Yan people."

The woman's tone was plain, as if she was telling a fact that no one could deny it, and her attitude was firm.

Dong Yilong was a little angry and scolded loudly, she was talking nonsense!

Don’t you know his own body? He doesn’t have the so-called marks of the Northern Yan people on him.

The woman continued to speak, "You can use your own blood to smear on your left arm to prove that what I said is true!"

Chu Hun stumped a heavy blow and his exploratory eyes fell on Dong Yilong.

It was not that he chose to believe this woman, but that the legend of Mizonglin has always existed. The voice just now was Mizonglin's answer, and he had no choice but to believe it.

He fought for Nan Zhao all his life, but in the end his brothers were from Beiyan, and he could not accept it.

Just as the emperor could not accept that the Emperor had always trusted was from Northern Yan, this was a confrontation of stance brought about by the feud between the two countries.

Therefore, he needed Dong Yilong to prove that what the woman said was fake and that he was not from Beiyan.

When everyone was in a heavy mood, Xia Ya said indifferently, "Then try it, it's just a little blood anyway!"

"So what if it's the Northern Yan people? We are still companions from Qingyuan Village together and brothers who have fought together. I believe that even if it's the Northern Yan people, Yilong is also a good Northern Yan people."

He decided to ease the atmosphere and express his attitude first.

He doesn't care about the difference between the country. He is not from Zhao, so he doesn't have that deep national hatred and family hatred.

"I'm not!" Dong Yilong pulled out the knife, glanced at them, and made a hole in his palm.

The blood flowed out, and he rubbed the blood on his left arm, then looked at them, stubbornly trying to prove his identity.

Looking at his arm, the few people were about to breathe a sigh of relief, when Dong Yilong suddenly felt his arm start to heat up.

With a light snorted, he looked at his left arm.

There was originally no place, but at this moment, a golden glow flashed and the glow flowed, forming a golden totem mark.

Seeing the change appear, Chu Hun's eyes changed.

Dong Yilong pursed his lips and looked at the woman, "I have seen the totem of the Beiyan people, it's not like this!"

The woman was still calm, "The totem on the body of the people in the North Yan that you see on weekdays is the mark of the people in the North Yan. They tattooed this pattern on their left arm to show their loyalty to the North Yan."

"The reason why your totem appears golden is because the blood of the King of Northern Yan flows on you, which is a symbol of the royal family and is born with it."

It seemed that they had found the answer, and the stone above began to fall.

In an instant, heavy fog filled everyone's vision.

The next moment, the fog quickly dissipated again, and they left the place and appeared in a forest, which was the one they had passed before.

Chu Hun looked at Dong Yilong, his face changed and he had to grit his teeth, "I won't recognize the people of Beiyan as brothers."

After saying that, he turned around and left quickly.

Dong Yilong wanted to reach out to keep him, but when he thought of his identity, he couldn't speak out.

The little sister of King Kong spoke, but couldn't stop Chu Hun who had left Yixin.

She looked at Xia Ya and asked worriedly: "Brother Xia Ya, what should I do?"

"It's okay, Chu Hun just couldn't accept it for a while, he would figure it out."

There is nothing to do with Chara.

The best way is to fight against the enemy, which can best inspire the previous friendship of the soldiers.

Unfortunately, Master Guan has been killed by him.

However, he believed that Chu Hun was not a heartless person, but he hated Beiyan for the rest of his life. Suddenly, his brother became a little unacceptable to the people of Beiyan. Just calm down.

"Brother Chu Hun, don't leave!" The little sister of King Kong stomped her feet and chased her out.

"Hey, why are you not obedient?" Xia Ya raised her hand, and the little sister of King Kong had already run away.

He patted Dong Yilong on the shoulder, "Don't worry, Yilong, he just got stuck in a stubborn position and would soon figure it out. I'll go and persuade him to see him at home later."

I originally wanted to calm down on him, but I didn't expect that the little sister of King Kong was worried and insisted on catching up.

Considering that my younger sister is good at wielding a big sword, it’s better to do it yourself.

"Home!" Dong Yilong thought of the house where Xia Ya mentioned a strange name, Qingyuan Village's Phoenix City Office.

"Anyway, we are all brothers."

He made up his mind and looked back at the woman.

Xia Ya was very fast and caught up with the two of them at once. The little sister of King Kong was pulling Chu Hun and refused to let him go.

Because Master Guan was dead, Chu Hun was untied and his heart was not too irritable. He just dragged her and walked forward slowly.

In the original work, Chu Hun said that little sister, don’t you want her to die with her, right?

Thinking of it, Xia Ya caught up with them too.

"Brother Xia, hold him!"

"What are you going to pull!" Xia Ya shook her head and looked at Chu Hun, "Let's go, I'm going home, I'm hungry, go home to cook."

"Take him back." Xiaomei King Kong said anxiously.

"Okay, go home and cook, aren't you hungry?"

"I can't eat it."

"I ate hot pot today. A few days ago, I asked a blacksmith to make a pot and took you to experience a new way of eating."
Chapter completed!