In the middle of the castle, the three families face each other.

Nangong Invincible was the first to break the silence, "Yan Nantian, do you still want to resist stubbornly even now?"

"Obediently hand over the sword trick and surrender to the public, I can consider surviving your Yan family's life. ”

Yan Nantian's face was expressionless, his clothes were windless, and he smashed his spit, "Don't talk nonsense, let the horse come over!"

"So, there's no need to talk about it?" Simon Fuxue flashed his sword.

Nangong Invincible commanded, "Kill!"

He led hundreds of people straight forward.

The three families went to war, and the scene was chaotic for a while.

Yan Nantian held a long sword and no one could stop him.

This group of juniors from the Nangong family and the Ximen family are all his opponents.

The Yan family's swordsmanship really lives up to its reputation.

His swordsmanship is like a lawn mower harvesting a generation of dregs.

Seeing this, Ximen Blowing Snow and Nangong Invincible opened up a place.

The two tacitly launched a left and right pinch.

Two black shadows struck strongly.

"Bing—"

Yan Nantian took the sword of Ximen Blowing Snow and dodged Nangong Invincible's knife sideways.

It's so dangerous, these two guys haven't been idle all these years.

A sword shows strength.

Yan Nantian's wrist was shaken and hurt.

Ximen Blowing Snow's mad sword intent is still so fast and ruthless.

"Father, I'll help you!" an inopportune soft voice sounded.

The slender figure flew up.

It's Yan Qingxue!

Yan Nantian was surprised, daughter?!Didn't she leave with her clansmen!

What are you going to do when you come back at this time, bad thing!

As soon as Yan Qingxue made a move, she slapped her palm on Nangong Invincible's back.

Nangong Invincible couldn't react too late, and the blood in his body was boiling.

He spit out a mouthful of old blood, and the whole person was decadent for dozens of years in an instant, and was slapped by Yan Qingxue with one palm!

A palm wastes people, terrifying strength.

Yan Qingxue unleashed the power of the day after tomorrow.

"The Acquired Realm! I didn't expect that the legends are all true!" Nangong Invincible was paralyzed on the ground, his eyes full of disbelief.

This Yan family girl is really an acquired powerhouse, and the rumors are not deceiving!

He thought he was invincible in the capital, and he was abolished by a junior of the Yan family.

When this is said, it's no wonder that you don't laugh out of your big teeth.

"Brother Nangong!" Ximen Blowing Snow repelled Yan Nantian and rushed over.

Nangong Invincible raised his hands to prop himself up, and said weakly: "I was careless, I was attacked by her and succeeded, but this girl is really strong, she is an acquired master!"

Ximen Blowing Snow lifted Nangong Invincible up carefully.

He called a disciple to carry Nangong Invincible on his back, "Take him away!"

"Do you want to go?!" Yan Nantian shot out with his sword.

The daughter came at the right time, and Nangong Invincible was abolished, which was really a gift from heaven.

Now the situation is starting to turn one-sided.

Yan Nantian pressed the West Gate to blow the snow, and the West Gate Blowing Snow was defeated and retreated.

"Brother Simon, don't panic, I'm coming!" Listening to the voice, it was Chen Ouke, who came from behind.

Chen Oak and a black-clothed masked man came in steps.

This is his confidence, a master who has stepped into the peak with half a foot the day after tomorrow.

The black-clothed man was full of popularity, and he shocked the audience as soon as he appeared.

This is, the pinnacle of the day after tomorrow?!

Yan Qingxue clearly felt this coercion.

Compared to her, it's a small thing.

"Brother Du, let's make a move!" Chen Ouke said respectfully, making a gesture of invitation.

The man in black nodded, his figure blurred.

"So fast!" Yan Nantian's bangs fluttered in front of his forehead.

The dark shadows in front of him were heavy, and they gradually became clear.

The man in black appeared in front of him, and with just one kick, his sword cracked!

Yan Nantian retreated violently, and the friction generated by the soles of his feet was difficult to stop.

After about a few dozen meters, he stabilized himself.

The difference in strength is too big!

Yan Qingxue wanted to go to support her father, but was stopped by Ximen Fuxue and Chen Oak.

"Girl, where do you want to go? Chen Oke licked his tongue excitedly.

"I'm leaving, you can't stop me!" Yan Qingxue made a decisive move.

She is light and unpredictable.

Even Simon Blowing Snow was played by her.

At the moment when the snow blowing at the west gate turned around to resist, Yan Qingxue took the opportunity to palm, "Dafu Tu Palm!"

The easiest low-level kill!

Chen Oak smiled disdainfully, dodged over, and took it with his fist.

Bang!

Both of them retreated slightly, but they were not up or down.

Every cell in Chen's body jumped excitedly, and his eyes were full of bloodlust.

It's rare for him to take the elixir to improve his strength, if he is not the opponent of this girl, wouldn't the old face be lost?

"Come again!" he slammed his palm.

Yan Qingxue was flying, and subconsciously retreated to dodge.

This palm, she thought she was not sure to block it.

Chen Oke slid over and looked back and smiled.

That's a pretty good way to do it.

Yan Qingxue glanced at her arm, and a hole was broken in her long robe, revealing her pink and snow-white skin.

Just passed by Chen Oak, and was torn through a shirt, the veteran master, it was really hidden!

Since he lost to Chen Oak, he will try his best to defeat Ximen Blowing Snow.

Yan Qingxue had a plan in her heart.

She unfolded again, blowing snow towards the west gate.

"Yellow-haired girl, don't be rampant!" Ximen Fuxue saw her thoughts and had to make a move.

The silver sword radiated a shining brilliance, and the true magnanimity repelled the sword body.

He slashed with all his strength with a sword, and his sword aura was rampant.

It's good to come! Yan Qingxue's eyes burst with a glimmer of essence.

Her soft sword was extremely accurate, and the blade slapped against Simon Blowing Snow's hand.

A scuffle snatched the sword from his hand.

Ximen Fuxue only felt a chill in his neck, and his silver sword was held to his throat.

"It's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, and the waves are higher than the waves. "Ximen Blowing Snow is not afraid, and he doesn't dare to forgive this Nizi himself.

"There is a saying that you are wrong, it is the back wave that is slapped to death on the beach. Yan Qingxue moved her sword and stabbed him into the heart.

"You. Ximen Fuxue's pupils dilated, and his tone was suspicious.

Chen Oak was shocked and roared, "Ximen!"

Simon Fuxue smiled miserably, "Avenge me." ”

"I want you dead!" Chen Oak erupted, like an ancient beast with red eyes.

His momentum is a little more vigorous.

A strong sense of crisis arose in Yan Qingxue's heart.

She knew that Chen Oak was furious.

The wind blew up, and she was kicked in the lower abdomen, tons of damage erupting in one move.

With this kick, Chen Oak exerted all the strength of the acquired Dacheng.

Yan Qingxue's mouth shed a touch of red, like a kite with a broken string flying upside down.

Fortunately, she protected herself with her true qi in time.

This kick made her feel like her internal organs were about to move.

Chen Oak continued to hiss: "It's not over yet!"

Under his explosion, the fist that rubbed out flames magnified in Yan Qingxue's eyes.

This speed is not slower than the lightning speed.

Yan Qingxue borrowed and rolled, barely dodging a punch.

Red Flame Fist!

The high-level martial arts that integrate the true qi can make the internal strength master hit the damage exponentially.

Chen Ouke missed the blow and snorted coldly: "Mo Wei ant, dying and struggling"

He was ready to attack, his true qi evaporated, and the flames on his fist were blazing again.

Red Flame Fist!

His distorted face was full of smugness at this point.

What's the use of genius? It's not about dying at your own hands.

"Light snow!" Yan Nantian howled weakly.

Yan Qingxue closed her eyes, Zhang Fan, will you come to save me?

Bang!

Under the Red Flame Fist, no one is perfect.

In an instant, flesh and blood splattered.

Yan Qingxue opened her big eyes.

To her surprise, she was unharmed, and even more surprised was the person standing in front of her.

This person is not her father, nor is it her mother.

It's the yellow hair she usually looks down on the most, Yan Huang spear!

"Third Miss, you won't mind if I call you that, right?" Yan Huangmao raised a pale and feeble smile.

"Why, how could it be you!" Yan Qingxue said in a slight trembling voice.

Yan Huang's abdomen was pierced by burns, and under the white smoke fist, the white bones were visible.

"Why are you so stupid!Why do you want to save me!" Yan Qingxue's eyes were red with pain.

Huang Mao showed a mouthful of bloody teeth and said softly, "Because you are the patriarch." ”

Patriarch, for the first time, she was shaken by her heart because of this title.

"Although I am usually afraid of you, I also know that under your cold heart is a heart that strives for the prosperity of the family. ”

Yan Huangmao coughed twice, "The one who can make the Yan family be partial to it, except for the head of the Yan family, is you, the third young lady, you are our patriarch, the hope of the whole Yan family, you have to lead us down to the ......"

"Don't be verbose, the people who are going to die are still nagging!" Chen Oak added another punch.

"Shake the spear!" Yan Nantian's heart ached and he wanted to leave.

"Get out of here!" the man in black swept his leg and pushed him back.

Yan Nantian sat on the ground, grief-stricken and indignant.

This is an excellent candidate for the next husband of his mother's family.

He is very optimistic about this young man, even if he is bad, but he is never sloppy when he encounters serious things.

He is diligent and conscientious, but he always likes to make fun of people.

This may be the reason why the Yan family likes and hates him.

Yan Huangmao slowly lowered his head, and his tiger eyes lost their luster and lost their life.

The unfinished sentence of "going to the ......" was his last wish.

He is so big, naughty and mischievous, he doesn't know how to behave in the world, and he always likes to find fault.

However, he never touched even a girl.

He knew that he could not harm others.

This time, he took the big picture into account, which may be the best decision he has made in his life.

If he had to do it all over again, he would still do it.

He doesn't regret it!

Yan Huangmao closed his eyes, and there was a satisfied smile on his blood-stained face.

In Yan Qingxue's opinion, his heart is black, but the blood that flows out is red.

No matter how unbearable he is, he is still a man with affection and righteousness!

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I hurt you. Yan Qingxue sobbed loudly.

Even Chen Oak was shocked and was punched to death by himself, but he didn't die without looking at him.

He was willing!?

This may be the difference between his Chen family and the Yan family.

The person who values love, his Chen family is very scarce.

The reason why those people would sacrifice their lives to save him was only because of the announcement he had issued earlier.

If he keeps himself, his relatives who died in this battle can enjoy the highest treatment.

The second half of his life is carefree, he doesn't have to worry about food and clothing, and his son Xu will be trained by the family and a series of attractive and generous treatments.

This is human nature, it seems that he, the head of the family, has failed very much.

Chen Ouke condensed his true qi, "Girl, get ready to go on the road." ”

He walked towards Yan Qingxue step by step.