"Mingyue, my daughter!"

Is it just Ye Zhiqiu who is grieving?

Na Canaan Xiong, actually knelt on his knees, old tears flying, and his heart was broken!

This one of the biggest names in Phoenix City is in tears after all, and he can't help but die!

The world is the most bitter, and it is also bitter that the white-haired person sends the black-haired person!

The love in the world is strong, but it is not as strong as the father of the cangyan to send the red-faced girl!

Canaan Xiong knew that his daughter Canaan Mingyue had used that martial art - Shapeshift!

That wasn't the martial art she'd have had!

Sixteen years ago.

"The head of the family, the husband and wife gave birth, and it is a daughter!"

"Haha, well, the daughter is the father's little padded jacket, which is a great blessing!"

Canaan laughed and was very happy!

At the same time, the wind and clouds change color, lightning and thunder!

A black-clothed figure rode down the thunderbolt, descended to Canaan Mansion, and came to Canaan Xiong!

"When your daughter reaches the age of cultivating Xuan, hand over this martial art to her, it's her business to learn it or not!

The voice was cold, full of irresistible majesty, but it was from a woman.

In the woman's hand, a parchment scroll appeared, with an ancient breath and a dazzling white light.

When Canaan Xiong heard this, his heart was shocked, this woman's breath made his hair stand upside down! But when it came to the precious girl, he still decided to ask clearly.

Pointing to the parchment scroll, Canaan asked, cautiously:

"Woman, woman, there should be nothing wrong with this martial art, right?"

"You can rest assured, in the long run, learning is never a bad thing!"

Hearing this, Canaan Xiong breathed a sigh of relief, took the parchment scroll, and the boulder hanging in his heart finally fell.

"That's good!"

"I'll go first, remember, be sure to deliver it to her!"

"What the heroine said, Canaan Xiong took to heart!"

Canaan Xiong hugged his fist at the black-clothed figure who disappeared in the thunder and lightning.

......

Sixteen years ago, I remember it vividly, but Canaan Xiong has hated that black-clothed figure!

"Isn't it a bad thing to learn this martial art?

"This martial art cost my daughter the life of Huangquan, you, the woman in black, should be the culprit!"

If I hadn't listened to you, how could my daughter be so miserable!"

Thinking of this, Canaan Xiong clenched his fists and slammed the ground, venting countless pains!

Even, his pain was even stronger than Ye Zhiqiu!

......

"Tut, junior, you're a lover, it's a pity, you still have to die today!"

Although he was also touched for a moment by the dedication of Canaan Mingyue to death!

But he soon returned to cold-blooded ruthlessness.

However, Ye Zhiqiu ignored him.

His whole face was red with blood and tears! His silver hair was stained with blood, but his body was paralyzed!

Ye Zhiqiu is desperate, helpless, and confused!

Everything, just because of his strength!

He didn't have the strength far above the Heavenly King Realm, and even the Canaan Bright Moon Fragrance died!

At this moment, he wanted to die!

Therefore, he ignored the white-eyed Daoist!

Seeing Ye Zhiqiu so miserable, the sluggish Qin Ming actually laughed, he roared in the sky, and seemed to be extremely happy!

"Tsk, Ye Zhiqiu, you also have today? ha!"

Qin Wuya was also smiling, the white-eyed Daoist of the Heavenly King Realm was on his side, and today, after all, it was his Qin family who won a big victory!

As for Ye Ruri, her beautiful eyes are full of thick unbearability!

That sunny and positive silver-haired boy, that silver-haired boy who is the best in the world, it seems that there is no way back!

Just because, the woman he loves, the soul falls away from the hated sky!(There is a chapter in the Dream of Red Mansions called: The soul of the bitter pearl returns to the hated sky, and the sick god Ying sheds tears and lovesickness!)

Seeing this, the eyes of the white-eyed Daoist were extremely cold, and he slapped a palm again, and the storm in his palm swept towards Ye Zhiqiu!

"Junior, no one will block it for you this time, go die!

When Ye Liuli saw it, she was shocked, and wanted to get up to stop this palm for Ye Zhiqiu, but she was ruthlessly stopped by Yue Zhifan!

"Night girl, I'm sorry, if it's normal, you and I can talk very happily, but today, I can only say, I'm sorry!"

"You...... Do you still have humanity?"

"No, Madame's safety is higher than the sky, Night Girl, let's continue!"

After speaking, Yue Zhifan punched out and blasted towards the night glass!

And Ye Zhiqiu, in the face of this death palm, he only held the cold body of Canaan Mingyue, and closed his eyes again, he had a trace of despair and a trace of relief!

There are even more warm words in his heart.

"It's okay, in this way, on Huangquan Road, Mingyue, you will no longer be alone!"

At this time, Xiaoyu roared out loudly and said:

"Little bastard, you can hide in the sky-shaking coffin quickly, the Ancient Emperor Pagoda is okay, don't be in a daze, Cao!"

But Ye Zhiqiu was speechless, still closed his eyes tightly, and did not make any movements.

The palm qi passed, the stone flew to the ground, and it seemed to have endless power, and in the blink of an eye, it came to Ye Zhiqiu's eyes!

"Little bastard, don't you really die!"

"If you die, this god jade will become a lonely jade, how boring it is!"

"There's no way, this kid's heart is dead, and I can only hope for that little cub!"

Seeing the waves of palms, Xiaoyu was anxious!

He wasn't sure if the little cub would come, after all, the little cub didn't come forward to stop the previous palm!

Ta Lao was also nervous, he wanted to go out and block this palm for Ye Zhiqiu, but Ye Zhiqiu was already determined to live and die, and he couldn't go against his master's mind!

"Ye Zhiqiu, you are dead after all!"

Qin Ming's lips were biting blood, which showed how much he hated Ye Zhiqiu!

Qin Wuya is also ruthless, but he is in a very good mood!

Ye Liuli was also desperate, busy parrying Yue Zhifan, she could only watch Ye Zhiqiu bear that palm!

Canaan Xiong also looked up at Ye Zhiqiu, lost his soul!

This pair of hard-working mandarin ducks, after all, still fell into Huangquan one after another?

Everyone's eyes were focused on Ye Zhiqiu!

However, at the moment when the palm qi storm was about to destroy Ye Zhiqiu's body, this palm force actually stopped suddenly!

Even everyone, including the Baimei Dao people, without exception, couldn't move!

Bai Mei Dao was shocked, this is a very terrifying force, and it is by no means comparable to his Bai Mei!

Under this force, he had no intention of resisting!

Qin Ming, Qin Wuya, and Yue Zhifan also fell into a sluggishness, and they couldn't even move their fingers!

The same is true of Yeliuli and Canaanxiong!

With this change, everyone's eyes looked at Ye Zhiqiu in shock, and there was only one thought in their hearts.

Could it be that Ye Zhiqiu still has the means? It is so terrifying?

Ye Zhiqiu also opened his eyes and found that the palm qi storm was actually stuck in front of him, but in the face of these, he still had no waves in his heart!

It seems that nothing can make his heart ripple.

Just because, the water of the heart lake has turned into a thousand years of ice, and it will not melt for a long time!

Long.

"Hey!"

A lament echoed through the void, the voice long and full of melancholy.

At the same time, a man in a green shirt appeared in front of Ye Zhiqiu.

The man's sword eyebrows are strong, the contours are distinct, and the cheeks are dark, but the aura around him is as vast as mountains and seas!

"I'm sorry!"

The man suddenly knelt down, and there were tears in his eyes.

This scene stunned everyone!

This man, without a doubt, is the initiator of everyone in the confinement field!

However, it was such a powerful man who actually offered his noble knee to Ye Zhiqiu!

Knees, but the dignity of a man!

Seeing this, Ye Zhiqiu naturally understood that his body seemed to have exploded in temperature again, as if it was about to melt the thousand-year-old ice in his heart.

He gently and gently put down the body of Canaan Mingyue, and said softly:

"Mingyue, we'll go to church another day!

The tenderness in that voice is unforgettable, as if to witness eternity, as if to be evergreen!

But the next moment, this gentle silver-haired young man suddenly grabbed the collar of the man in the green shirt, his resolute face was distorted, and he roared wildly:

"Why didn't you make a move!"

"Ahh

"Dumb?"

"What's the use of you coming now!"

"Mingyue and Mingyue are dead!"

After speaking, the blood and tears that had scabbed on Ye Zhiqiu's face were covered again!

Ye Zhiqiu didn't know who this man in green shirt was, he only knew that if this man in green shirt had come one step earlier, Mingyue would not have died!

He knelt down in the ring, his hands already inserted into the ring, his fingers bent, and he forcibly dug two fist-sized holes!

The blood flowing above the cave walls is shocking!

"Little Yezi, Brother Wolf is sorry for you!"

Looking at Ye Zhiqiu, who had nothing to love, the man in the green shirt was also the Sky Wolf King, no, it should be said that the Sky Wolf Emperor was also in pain!

It's not that he Heavenly Wolf Emperor didn't want to make a move, but when he was about to make a move, he noticed the abnormality of the Canaan Bright Moon, and under that abnormality, his soul was stunned for a moment!

You must know that he is a dignified seventh-order demonic beast, a real emperor powerhouse, and after watching the strange state of Canaan Mingyue, he lost his mind for a short time!

And in the next scene, Canaan Mingyue had already blocked that palm for Ye Zhiqiu.

At that time, Heavenly Wolf Emperor Ye Lang's heart was already full of guilt, he didn't dare, he didn't dare to face Ye Zhiqiu!

Only at this moment, when Ye Zhiqiu was on the verge of death, did he, Ye Lang, resolutely come forward, imprison the audience, and turn things around!

He knew that if he had come out early to solve this white-eyed Daoist, then Canaan Mingyue would not have died!

And now, it is too late to regret it, and the only way to make up for it is to sacrifice his knees to make up for the trauma in Ye Zhiqiu's soul.

Even though it may be futile, he Ye Lang's heart will at least be a little more comfortable!

It is said that the human face is the heart of the beast, but this wolf emperor Ye Lang is the heart of the beast, the love and righteousness, and the right and wrong are clear!

Hearing this, Ye Zhiqiu understood that the man in front of him was actually the Heavenly Wolf King of the Mist Forest-Brother Wolf!

Still, he shouted:

"Sirius King, why didn't you make a move earlier?"

"Do you know that if you had made a move earlier, none of this would have become a tragedy, and I, Ye Zhiqiu, would not have any regrets!"

"Little leaf, I'm sorry!"

Ye Lang lowered his head, as if he had thought of something, and he continued:

"Xiao Yezi, this woman shouldn't be so simple, I always feel that she hasn't really left!"

Hearing this, Ye Zhiqiu's complexion changed suddenly, and he said excitedly:

"What do you say?