"What's your name?" Cangyun asked. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The man in white is now respectful: "Seniors, juniors look up to the sky." ”

"What is the relationship between you and Yang Xindian?" Cang Yun asked flatly, not hearing any emotional fluctuations in his words, which made Yang Tian's back chill even more, and replied more carefully: "Yang Xindian is the next generation disciple of the younger generation, and the younger generation can be regarded as the senior uncle of Yang Xindian." ”

Cangyun gently arranged Fu Lihua's hair and said, "It turned out to be Yang Xindian's senior uncle, can you tell me why Yang Xindian came to the Western Regions, and why did you come here?"

Yang Tian thought for a moment and said: "Since the seniors want to ask, the juniors dare not hide it, the juniors are originally the disciples of Shenglong Villa." After saying the four words of Shenglong Villa, Yang Tian secretly looked at Cangyun's reaction, wanting to see if this name that shook the rivers and lakes could move Cangyun.

It's a pity that Cangyun seemed to have all his attention on Fu Lihua's face, and he turned a deaf ear to the words Shenglong Villa.

Yang Tian smiled bitterly in his heart and continued: "Many years ago, Yang Xindian ignored the family rules of Shenglong Villa and traveled down the mountain, and the old owner ordered to arrest Yang Xindian and return to the villa. Yang Xindian is the best of their generation, back then, some of the arrogant, even with the disciples of the mountain village who captured him, a few young disciples were injured, the old owner of the village learned, quite angry, ordered the younger generation to arrest Yang Xindian, Yang Xindian is not the opponent of the disciples, can only escape, has fled to the Western Regions. In a night battle, a sword qi from Yang Xindian submerged into the body of Miss Fu. This is thanks to Yang Xindian, who did not really fight with the juniors, and used all the yin energy, so he did not immediately give this young lady's life. Seeing that the innocent were injured, Yang Xindian vowed to protect Miss Fu for the rest of his life, and found a way to treat the cold sword qi in Miss Fu's body. The younger generation couldn't make up his mind, so he went back to the villa to tell the old owner, and the old owner said that as long as Yangxindian was willing to go back to the villa to accept the guilt, he could take Miss Fu back to the villa, and Shenglong Villa would naturally cure the cold in Miss Fu's body. It's a pity that when the younger generation came back to find Yangxindian, Fu Fu had already moved away and had no news. The younger generation had no choice but to go back to the villa to resume his life. Until a few months ago, Yang Xindian returned to the villa and wanted to steal the healing medicine in the villa, but was discovered by the disciples of the villa, and Yang Xindian fled back to the Western Regions. After the young owner learned of this, he specially ordered the junior to bring Jiuyang San to treat the cold in the body of this Miss Fu. The younger generation followed the trail of Yang Xindian and finally found Fu Fu, but saw Yang Xindian fighting with Miss Fu all the way. Although I haven't seen Yang Xindian for many years, after all, he is a disciple of Shenglong Villa," Yang Tian's tone was full of pride: "You must not be bullied by outsiders, and the younger generation will help Yang Xindian escape here." It's not because she was stimulated too much that the cold in Miss Fu's body suddenly exploded, and it was at this time that the seniors came here. ”

After Yang Tian finished speaking for a long time, he didn't dare to say more, but looked at Cangyun's reaction, Cangyun just sighed: "You young owner, is Yang Shenglong, who is famous in the rivers and lakes?"

Yang Tian snorted.

Cangyun raised his head and looked at Yangtian, with a smile on his expression: "Your young owner is sensible, thank him for giving me medicine." Yang Xindian is dead, and you can go back and have an explanation. ”

Yang Tian sighed: "Actually, neither the old owner nor the young owner of the village have the intention of punishing Yang Xindian severely, but Yang Xindian is too arrogant and unwilling to go back to face the young owner." ”

Cang Yun asked, "Yang Shenglong and Yang Xindian are about the same age?"

When Yang Tian heard this, his eyes lit up: "Yes, the young owner of the village is one year older than Yang Xindian, but his martial arts are already, well, not weaker than his predecessors, which is also the reason why Yang Xindian is reluctant to return to the villa." ”

"What, do you think I'm old?" Cangyun asked with a smile.

Yang Tian looked at the clouds: "The seniors looked at it," Yang Tian suddenly gasped: "Seniors, Mo Fei, you,"

Cangyun waved his hand: "You go, there's nothing for you to do here." ”

Yang Tian was relieved, I was really afraid that Cangyun would be angry with him, and he was just about to leave, when he remembered something, he said hard: "Senior, I need to bring back the sword of Yang Xindian." ”

Cangyun shook his head, stretched out his hand, gave birth to a huge suction, and sucked out the long sword that Yangxindian inserted in his chest, and fell into Cangyun's hand, Cangyun gently sent, and the broken sword floated to Yangtian as if it was being held, this skill made Yangtian speechless, after getting the bloody broken sword, he sighed, did not dare to stay longer, and disappeared in the dense forest.

Cangyun quietly hugged Fu Lihua's body, his eyes empty.

The sun set and the moon rose, and when the dawn broke, the dew wet Cangyun and Fu Lihua's clothes, Cangyun gently closed his eyes, and two tears slowly dripped down.

"I actually shed tears, Zhun Zun shed tears, for a mortal, hehe. Cangyun laughed at himself, and with a palm of his right hand, a gust of wind brought up a dragon-like palm wind, knocking the ground out of a big hole.

Dust to dust, earth to earth, the body does not need to live forever, it only needs to be one with the earth. Why do you need a coffin, Cangyun gently put Fu Lihua into the pit, and finally took a look at Fu Lihua's sleepy face, and pushed the soil on Fu Lihua, and it didn't take long for a new grave.

Not long after, another new grave buried the generation of Yangxindian's petite sons.

Cangyun walked to a tree, put his palm on the tree, the palm power was slightly spit, there was not too much sound, the thick and thin body of the sea bowl broke together, fell to the side, and on the tree body left, Cangyun took another palm, took a section of the tree body, broke it open, and the broken surface was as smooth as a mirror.

Moving his fingers like knives, Cangyun wrote two lines of words on the two trees.

One piece is Cangfu's.

One piece is a disciple of the Yang family.

The wind is bleak.

Cangyun turned and strode away from the woods.

In the city of Urli, Cangyun sat in the slum in the small shop that sold flatbread, and ordered a flatbread that had just come out of the pot, the skin was crispy on the outside, and the inside was soft.

The pan of the pancakes is very large, so the cakes are also very large, but Cangyun ate a whole cake, ate two bowls of meat, and drank a lot of cold water. Cangyun has now shaved his beard and changed his clothes, and the owner of the pancake shop does not recognize this as Master Cang, who sold talismans and begged for a living in the slums. When Cangyun left a single ingot of silver, the boss couldn't imagine how such a richly dressed and generous young man could come to a store like his own to eat flatbread stew, no matter what, silver can always warm people's hearts.

In the mansion of the lord of the city, there was a row of crosses, on which were nailed a dozen people, each of whom was tortured in an inhuman form.

Cang Yun dragged a middle-aged man in his hand like a dead dog, standing in front of a man with a bloody face and gray hair, very calm: "You said this is Master Fu?"

The middle-aged man has oily hair and flour, two dog-fat beards, shaking like chaff, and his heart is bitter, he is the second housekeeper Pichu in the Podolzhu Mansion, and his life is very leisurely, and no one dares to provoke him in the city of Urli, but today he suddenly rushed in a killing god, and those guards in the mansion died as much as they wanted, and they couldn't get close at all. Podolju and the big butler were not in the mansion, Pichu became the leader, and could only talk to Cangyun, Cangyun only said that he was here to kill Podolzhu, how dare Pichu say more?

Pichu has not seen Podolju's executions on weekdays, and it can be said that he is used to seeing life and death, but today when he saw Cangyun killing, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Because Cangyun didn't seem to be killing people, but casually destroying the grasshoppers that came to shake the tree.

Life is not as good as grass mustard, in the eyes of Cangyun, it is not life.

Kill the gods.

Absolutely unforgiving.

Moreover, Cangyun's palm power is extremely strong, and when he made a move, there was a faint sound of wind and thunder dragons, and the city lord's mansion was full of stumps and broken arms, internal organs were scattered, red and white things flowed sideways, and blood flowed like a river. Like hell on earth, how can Pichu not be afraid?

Cangyun saw the row of crosses during his search, and dragged Pichu to ask who these people were. Pichu said that these were the people who opposed Podolzhu, Cangyun's heart moved, and asked if there was Master Fu, and sure enough, Master Fu was one of them.

Master Fu's arms and legs were pierced by big iron nails, nailed to the heavy cross, the blood stains had long dried up, black and angry, and the other people who were crucified were in a similar condition to Master Fu, most of them were already exhausted.

"Why did Podolju crucify them, and why did they oppose Podolju?" Cangyun asked.

Pichu cried and said, "This, hero, the villain really doesn't know!"

"Oh. Cangyun didn't say much, and blew Pichu's head with a palm.

If Pichu knew that Cangyun was so simple, he would have already told what he knew and discerned, at least he would have lived a little longer.

Cangyun pressed the mouth of Master Fu's heart, there was still a little residual warmth, and a violent true qi entered Master Fu's body, Master Fu coughed, opened his eyes, and looked at the stranger in front of him: "You are?"

Cangyun said: "I am Fu Lihua's godfather. ”

"Godfather, how did you get in?"

Cangyun said calmly: "No need to ask, I am not from Podolzhu, I used my true qi to stimulate your last yang energy, but I cut off all your meridians, and you will die in a moment." ”

Master Fu showed a hint of joy: "Your martial arts are so strong, and you still appear here, Lihua, is she safe?"

"Yes, it's very stable. Cangyun's face did not change, and what Cangyun said was not a lie, Fu Lihua's situation was very stable.

"Thank you, I don't know who you are. Master Fu said.

Cangyun rolled his eyes, but still didn't say the word, and asked, "Why did Podolju treat you like this? What kind of thing did you do to resist at the cost of your death?"

"If we agree, we will be ruined, but unfortunately, Podolju has already lost his mind!" After Master Fu finished speaking, the seven orifices bled to death.

Cangyun turned around indifferently: "Then I'll go and ask Podolzhu in person." ”

stumbled, and even wrote 700 chapters, and couldn't help but sigh that from 2010 to 2017, too many things happened. Thank you for the support of several book friends, create miracles zzy, Xitong, Da Mao, do not hesitate to give tickets, very moved!