Sluggish, trance-like.

Suddenly, his eyes went blank, and the spear pierced through his chest from behind.

Chen Fan's body shook a little, only feeling the warm blood flowing out of his chest, but he didn't feel the pain, behind him, it was a crazy and distorted face of Ghost Tuoshe.

Why?

Chen Fan raised his head blankly and looked at Han Qiaoting, "You, what did you say?"

"Mo Xuan, Mo Xuan. ”

Chen Fan was hit hard, and the whole person shook a little.

Tears in his eyes broke down the embankment, but his heart was still uncertain, a man, who had been cultivating for sixty years, was now washed away by tears and the stains on his cheeks.

Mo Xuan, what's wrong with her?

Isn't she supposed to get married, husband and children? Isn't it, isn't it......

No, no.

"No !!"

Chen Fan roared wildly, the corners of his eyes cracked, and a set of black hair flew up directly, the first part of the Tai ran until it almost cracked, and the terrifying momentum exploded from the spot, Chen Fan was dumbfounded, blood flowed all over his mouth, and the golden light burst out from his body with a terrifying degree, and Chen Fan directly lost his mind.

In an instant, a hundredfold momentum exploded, and the ghost was unbelievable, and was knocked away by this breath, vomiting blood, and the whole person flew upside down hundreds of meters away.

Han Qiaoting was also hit by this momentum, and the whole person flew out upside down.

"You, say, what, what???"

Chen Fan went berserk.

"Wow!" On the side, Han Wuya howled, suddenly poofed, knelt down directly, tears broke down, "Childe, calm down!!" kowtowed to the ground.

Chen Fan's eyes were dark, and he almost fainted to the ground, but he barely stood up by using the Falling Emperor's Bow to support him.

His heart was churning strongly, Chen Fan's heart ached like never before, and his heart was pinched, as if he was being held by a huge hand, he was so strong that he couldn't breathe, and the tears on his cheeks flowed uncontrollably.

"What are you talking nonsense, what are you talking nonsense......"

"Ahh ”

"Huh?"

Chen Fan muttered, the whole person was covered with hair, looking around, the people who were touched by Chen Fan's eyes all retreated, Chen Fan looked at Han Wuya, Han Wuya cried to the point that he was not human, kneeling on the ground, his shoulders trembling.

"I'm asking you, what are you talking about??"

"Answer!!"

"Childe, I'm ......"

"Hahaha......" Han Qiaoting laughed wildly, and tears of laughter came out at once, "Chen Fan, Chen Fan, didn't anyone tell you all these years, fifteen years ago, in the fifth year of your imprisonment, your daughter died." ”

"It's the team I personally led to attack the ancient mountain, hahaha...... , Your daughter is still playing in the ancient mountains, I remember that day, it was a dark night, a good month of dark wind and high wind. ”

"Your daughter is already slim, ah, her name is Mo Xuan, right?"

"I remember it's called Mo Xuan, right? ”

"Under the lonely moon, on the side of the laurel tree, I am praying for you, her head is so easy to cut off, the moment she sees me, I will stab, hahaha, and her head will come down. Han Qiaoting laughed so much that her eyes came out all at once, "She kept that stunned appearance even to death, that is the most beautiful head I have ever cut off, do you want to see it?"

Do you want to see it?

There was a dead silence in the audience, and there was no sound, and everyone gasped and looked at Chen Fan blankly.

Han Wuya sat on the ground with his buttocks, his face completely pale.

Childe still knew, he thought that this matter could be hidden.

But he never thought that today, in the most bloody way, this Han Qiaoting tore open the scar that everyone had hidden for him, what would be the consequences?

He just wanted to provoke Chen Fan and force him to death here.

Black Rose almost forgot to breathe, what kind of person Chen Fan was, at this moment, she seemed to be a little incomprehensible.

In place, Chen Fan's body shook a little, and with a mouth, "wow", a mouthful of black blood vomited out first, and the whole person fell straight to the ground with a bang.

After closing his eyes tightly for a full moment, he panted like a cow, gritted his teeth, and stood up again.

Bitterly.

Hate!!

Zhang Bow and arrow, just one moment, the Dao weapon in his hand was pulled away by Chen Fan, and the Falling Emperor's bow buzzed, bursting out with a dazzling and dazzling light, and the golden light rose to the sky!

Running with a mantra, the Fallen Emperor's bow was pulled apart at once!

In just a moment, the wind and clouds changed color, like a phoenix soaring into the sky, the power of the Dao weapon was dazzling, and it exploded at once, and the power of the entire ancient Dao weapon directly appeared, and it could not be faced!

"You... Han Qiaoting's pupils shrank suddenly, and his face was hard to see.

Pale face, sweat flowing down directly.

"Impossible!"

The people around him screamed in unison, unbelievable, "How did you pull the path opener?" ”

Whoosh, just one arrow.

The power of the carrying Dao weapon, the Falling Emperor Bow shot wildly towards Han Qiao Pavilion, Han Qiao Pavilion suddenly burst into the soul of the dead, bang, the person was nailed through the chest, blood splashed out hundreds of meters away, just a moment, the nail flew out of this ground, slashed from the ground, a piece of flesh and blood on the chest blurred, almost exploded.

"Wow", Han Qiaoting vomited blood, only one arrow, and almost died!

"Let me ask you, is what he said true?" Chen Fan walked to Han Wuya's side, lowered his head, and looked at Han Wuya blankly.

Han Wuya raised his head, revealing an expression full of tears on his face, at this moment, Chen Fan hoped to hear a word of objection from his mouth.

"Father, son. ”

Han Wuya couldn't cry silently, intermittently.

After the death of the eldest lady, the lady was in pain, and for several years, she washed her face with tears and flew away with the fifth question. ”

"Here are the books and letters. ”

Han Wuya took out a blood-colored letter from his arms, and on the letter, there was a small red hair knot.

The sky is blue, the blood is vast, there are thousands of miles of empty crows, and there is only sadness and loneliness.

Under the wilderness, there is only a shadow.

A man's pride, shattered.

A father's faith was crushed.

The small red hair rope was still stained with red dried blood, Chen Fan remembered it clearly, really remembered it clearly, it was on his daughter's head, and Chen Fan bought it for his daughter when he was still on earth.

On her birthday, Mo Xuan was only thirteen years old, and Chen Fan joked, saying that when Mo Xuan grew up, on the day she got married, he would personally comb her hair.

This red hair rope was personally brought by Chen Fan for her.

"Haha, Chen Fan, when I get out of prison, I will definitely go and make up for your daughter's dowry. Liu Sheng's hearty laughter seemed to still echo in Chen Fan's ears.

Vaguely, you can still see the longing eyes of yourself at that time, and a trace of kind reminiscence.

"Hahahaha"

Chen Fan raised his head, laughed sadly, and was sad alone.

It turned out that at that time, Mo Xuan was already dead?

Liu Sheng also died.

It's all gone.

"Da"

It was a teardrop the size of a soybean, smashed on the blood-colored letter, stained a piece, Chen Fan trembled, and slowly bent down, wanting to pick up the letter.

This short distance of half a meter is as far away as the end of the world, and a small letter is as heavy as ten thousand pounds.

The moment Chen Fan's fingertips touched the letter, Chen Fan took it back again as if he had been electrocuted.

Chen Fan closed his eyes tightly, tears flowed endlessly, and said hoarsely, "...... That's it, don't look at it. ”

"Put it away. ”