When the honor guards of the imperial chariot hugged the front and back, and drove out of the city along the straight and wide bluestone road, the Lin Yi people were confronting Yan Xu in an inconspicuous farmhouse on the outskirts of Yifan.

Lin Yiren didn't know about Gu Liuying's distress, and before the smoke cleared yesterday, he and Yan Xu, Gu Xiaofan, Ye Fusheng, and Su Zhuoyun boarded the carriage arranged by the wooden end of the palace in the dark alley, and quietly stayed away from the place of right and wrong in the drunken gate.

Hiding the shadow is their best choice at present, without the deterrence of thunder and fire, the secluded and unsympathetic people can put them to death at any time.

Fortunately, Shen Youtong, Shen Yunpeng and the six envoys of Yun, Xue, Frost, Meng, Xi, and Butterfly were all hit hard, and the backyard of Xiling Palace caught fire.

But despite this, the situation of the Lyrians is not optimistic. Ye Fusheng was seriously injured, Gu Xiaofan was seriously injured, Su Zhuoyun was seriously injured, and the only person who could fight side by side with him was now standing opposite him, wanting to kill Ye Fusheng to avenge his father.

He couldn't let Ye Fu live and die.

Lin Yiren looked at Yan Xu quietly, his thin lips were pursed, and his starry eyes were unprecedentedly persistent.

Yan Xu slowly rubbed the Lingyun thorn in his hand...... Previously, although he joined hands with the Lin Yi people several times, he had never seen the moment when the Lin Yi people did their best, until today, the Lin Yi people went up to fight against Shen Youtong, and saved Ye Fusheng with all his might, and he really saw the strength of the Lin Yi people.

When facing Shen Youtong and Hao Qian, Yan Xu thought that he couldn't do better than Lin Yiren, he didn't want to be an enemy of Lin Yiren, because it was almost destined to be a lose-lose duel, but to get the bone fairy grass to save Gu Xiaofan, he also needed Lin Yiren's help.

Yanxu didn't know why Lin Yiren insisted on protecting Ye Fusheng, but right now, Lin Yiren had obviously become the only obstacle to his father's revenge.

"You see, Xiao Fan is going to kill him too. Yan Xu's expression was faint, and his tone was extremely cold.

They are also friends and foes, sympathize with each other, once lived and died together, loved the same woman deeply, they did not want to be enemies of each other, but God made people, but put them on opposite sides.

"There is only one truth. Lin Yiren slowly spat out a few words.

Ye Fusheng, An Caiyi, Yan Zhiyang, Ji Lanxian...... No matter how intertwined the old grievances are, there can be no two diametrically opposed facts.

"This matter has nothing to do with you!" said Xu's eyes, which flashed coldly.

A wry smile tugged at the corner of Lin Yiren's lips...... He wanted it to be all about him. Perhaps, his love for Gu Xiaofan is to repay his mother's debt to Ye Fusheng, but it is only An Caiyi's life, what should he use to repay it?

"You're going to kill Xiao Fan's father and then take her back to Yilanmen to get married?" said Lin Yi.

"Xiao Fan is the child of my Yan family!" Yan Xu's face was gloomy, and dark clouds rolled in his eyes.

She remembered...... Is that right?" Lin Yiren looked at the words, and there was a faint compassion in his expression.

The Lingyun thorn clenched in his hand showed Yan Xu's nervousness, and what Yan Xu was afraid to face was the Gu Xiaofan who remembered everything in the past.

"After Yan Daxia died, Xiao Fan only ate fruits and vegetables, and didn't eat anything else, right?" Lin Yiren continued.

Yanxu's body stiffened and was silent.

"She likes to eat salted edamame, she is afraid to hear about red meat, she remembers everything she lived with you as a child, but she can't remember how her dearest daddy died...... Because she saw everything, knew everything, but couldn't face everything, that's why she chose to forget, right?"

Lin Yiren's questioning was like a terrifying bell, which caught Yan off guard and retreated. There was a dead silence in the farmhouse, but the roar of blood flowing rapidly in his heart echoed in his ears.

"You can't kill me. Ye Fusheng's indifferent voice suddenly appeared behind the two.

"Can't be killed?" Yan Xu stared fiercely at the figure leaning against the door frame and gasping for breath.

"I will live for her, and anyone who tries to kill me, will die by my sword. Ye Fusheng slowly walked outside the house with his sword.

Still rampant and domineering, still self-respecting, that day in the heavy snow, the person in front of him pierced his father's chest with such a compelling momentum.

Yanxu's eyes were bloodshot, and Ling Yun stabbed out in an uproar, hitting Ye Fusheng's heart and leaving.

Back then, he was easily knocked down by Ye Fusheng again and again, and he had no power to fight back, and today, he wants to take revenge to comfort his father's spirit in the sky.

The sun is cold and the wind is cold, the grass and trees are bleak, the mountains and fields are dense, the reed flowers are like snow, Ye Fusheng turned around to avoid the galloping Lingyun thorn, and the sword in his hand was wrapped in a thousand cold breaths and suddenly came out of the sheath.

The flowers are sparse, the skirt dances lightly, and An Caiyi's clear smile once soothed his chapped heart, he wanted to give her a lifetime of happiness, but in the end, she died on the Tiandu Peak of the Cloud Mountain Fog Barrier.

Yanxu and him have no possibility of coexistence, since this is the case, it is better to break it off as soon as possible and let Gu Xiaofan know all the truth.

She has a mother, her mother's name is An Caiyi, and she is still lying in the ice cave of Qianya Valley in the forbidden place of Yilan; she has a father, her father's name is Ye Fusheng, and he is the enemy she has misunderstood for many years; the father in her mouth is a hypocrite who framed Ye Fusheng for bloodbathing Yilanmen in order to cover up his wife's heinous crimes; and the brother in her mouth is a wicked person who was blinded by hatred and used her to kill his father.

His strength was less than 30% of what he used to be after being severely damaged by the Four Evils, but he knew that he would survive, because all the people in this world who fought for his life and death had died under the sword of breath.

The sword light and sword shadow, as fierce as thunder, the white waves shook the sky, shaking the heavens and the earth, and the power of hatred made Yanxu's attack like a storm, fierce, violent, regardless of life and death, and the cold glow of the sword was also like a hideous ghost, entangled Yanxu.

"Who are you going to help?" Su Zhuoyun's voice came from behind him.

The Lyim shook his head and remained silent.

It's not so much that he doesn't know who to help, but he knows very well that in the face of Ye Fusheng's provocation, he can't stop the hatred that Yan Xu has accumulated for many years.

Father's hatred is also his belief in life, why should he ask Yan Xu to give up this probably the only chance?

In this battle, the Lin people don't know who will win. Yan Zhiyang's blood feud will stimulate all the potential power in Yan Xu's body, and Ye Fusheng, who is bent on surviving for Gu Xiaofan, even if his skills are not as good as before, his skills are still superb, indestructible.

Gu Mo Xuantie's five tokens are in Yan Xu's hands, close to the Nine Xuandong, no easier than the identity of Lin Yiren, the method of taking bone fairy grass is in the Xiling Palace, and the only way to clamp Shen Youtong is to rely on Ye Fusheng...... Watching the dead trees fall one after another between the figures of Yan Xu and Ye Fusheng, Lin Yiren turned around and walked towards another farmhouse.

Gu Xiaofan lives in that farmhouse, for her, Yan Xu and Ye Fusheng may reach some kind of compromise, which may not allow the two in the bloody battle to coexist peacefully, but Lin Yiren hopes that the temporary cooperation will allow Gu Xiaofan to be treated earlier.

Twenty years old...... Lin Yiren looked at the little daisies swaying in the wind under the fence, and in more than a month, Gu Xiaofan would be seventeen.