"It's weird, it looks like it's happy. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Yun Yao said thoughtfully.

"Nonsense, what's the matter." Xiaomeng snorted.

Yun Yao suddenly seemed to have discovered a new continent: "Your face is red, hehe, it's the first time I've seen Sister Xiaomeng blush, you and Yang Dong must have done something unseemly." ”

"Dead girl, are you looking for a fight?" Xiaomeng slapped Yun Yao, and Yun Yao turned around and ran.

Xiaomeng caught Yun Yao at the staircase of the bamboo building and was about to fight, Yun Yao raised her arm to protect her head: "I must be right, Sister Xiaomeng, how can you chase me on weekdays." ”

"Really?" Xiaomeng was suddenly a little embarrassed: "Then what will I do?" ”

"You must be standing there with a cold face, saying: I'll count three times, if you don't come back, the door rules will deal with it." Yun Yao said.

"Okay, let's deal with the door rules." Xiaomeng said.

"Don't, Sister Xiaomeng, then I'll be miserable." Yun Yao hurriedly begged Xiaomeng.

When the two girls were fighting, a "woo woo ya" voice came, as if a dumb person was talking.

Xiaomeng and Yun Yao frowned: "It seems to be Xiaoting's voice." ”

The two pushed open the bamboo door and saw Qian Xiaoting lying on the bed, trying to speak.

Xiaomeng immediately went over to relieve her of the acupuncture points.

"Come ......" Qian Xiaoting said a word, and her throat felt as if it was stuck by the owner.

Xiaomeng patted her on the back: "You have been punctuated for too long, speak slowly, otherwise it will hurt your throat, take a rest." ”

"No, Brother Yang, he ...... Kindness? Xiaomeng, how are you? Qian Xiaoting looked at Xiaomeng in surprise.

"Yes, alright." Xiaomeng nodded.

"That's good." Qian Xiaoting patted her chest, she was worried all night last night, she just thought that Yang Dong didn't want her life to save Xiaomeng, but now that Xiaomeng is better, Yang Dong should be fine.

So what was Yang Dong doing when he went out last night?

"How did he heal you?" Qian Xiaoting asked Xiaomeng.

Yun Yao laughed out loud next to her.

"Is there something wrong with me asking?" Qian Xiaoting was puzzled, she was just curious, Yang Dong seemed to have made a lot of determination last night, as if he was going home, what method did he use to save Xiaomeng.

However, Xiaomeng did look strange, her face was flushed, as if she was bathing in the spring breeze.

"How are you all this question, I refuse to answer." Xiaomeng said coldly, trying her best to keep her expression calm.

"Okay." Qian Xiaoting didn't care either: "Then where did Brother Yang go?" ”

"I wanted to ask you, I didn't see him when I got up." Xiaomeng said.

"I saw him in the middle of the night last night and saw him go out." Qian Xiaoting said, thinking that Yang Dong was looking for some medicinal materials for Xiaomeng, but now it seems that it is not.

"Out?" Xiaomeng frowned, did she want to evade responsibility?

"He should come back, he said that he will leave with us before the arrival of the Zuo Holy Spirit, calculate the time, the Zuo Holy Spirit should be coming soon." Yun Yao Dao, Shushan River Diagram Gate, absorbing the qi of the earth spirit, the injury recovery is very fast, and it will not take too long for the left holy spirit to recover from the injury.

"Yes." Qian Xiaoting also believes that because Yang Dong has never been a person who likes to participate.

"That's right." Qian Xiaoting suddenly remembered something: "I was awake last night, and I heard that something seemed to have happened in the village, and they were chasing and killing the boy named Ye Zhou." ”

Xiaomeng was thinking about Qian Xiaoting's first sentence, she had been awake last night, wasn't that what she and Yang Dong did last night, she heard it? But looking at Qian Xiaoting's expression and the question she just asked, she shouldn't have heard it.

Everyone has an ostrich mentality, and Xiaomeng thought that Qian Xiaoting didn't hear it.

But Qian Xiaoting's last sentence immediately touched Xiaomeng's nerves: "What did you say, Ye Zhou was hunted down?" ”

"Sister Xiaomeng, don't get excited, he's Ye Zhou, not your brother." Yun Yao was afraid when she remembered that day when Xiaomeng was enchanted, Xiaomeng obviously regarded Ye Zhou as her brother, Yun Yao was afraid that Xiaomeng would be excited and fall into the demon again, she didn't want to be scared again.

"It's okay, I know." Xiaomeng patted Yun Yao on the shoulder to reassure her.

"Why are you chasing and killing? Do you know? Xiaomeng asked Qian Xiaoting.

Qian Xiaoting shook her head: "I don't know, but I can't believe it, it was Ye Zhou's father and mother who were chasing him, how could this be, how could there be parents in this world who were ruthless in killing their children." ”

"Wow, wouldn't it?" Yun Yao's eyes widened, obviously this was beyond her understanding of this world.

"Parents ruthlessly kill their children?" Xiao Meng muttered, and suddenly her face changed: "It's not good." ”

"What's wrong?" Qian Xiaoting and Yun Yao looked at her together.

Xiao dreamed of the dream last night, and what Yang Dong said to her, she suddenly had a very bad premonition.

He can see his brother's shadow on Ye Zhou, won't Yang Dong see his shadow on Ye Zhou?

Yang Dong saw Ye Zhou being bullied before, so he didn't make a move, Xiaomeng thought that Yang Dong was cold-blooded at that time, but now that he thinks about it, Yang Dong is not because he doesn't care about Ye Zhou's life and death, but because he cares too much, and even thinks of Ye Zhou as his childhood self, so he didn't participate.

Ye Zhou was hunted down by his parents, what will happen to Yang Dong?

Without any reason, Xiaomeng's heart thumped, and she asked Qian Xiaoting the direction in which those people were chasing Ye Zhou, and immediately ran to the back mountain.

……

At this time, the bank of the Yin Spirit Pond had already flowed like a river of blood, and countless corpses had fallen to the ground horizontally, some of which had been cut into several pieces, which was extremely bloody.

Only the last few people remained, leaning against the owner and the owner's wife, looking at Yang Dong in front of them in fear...... No, in front of their eyes, there is already a devil.

Yang Dong's whole body was entangled in black demonic qi, and the pitch-black Chiyou Sword in his hand seemed to merge with his body, and his blood-red eyes were dripping blood, revealing a fierce light like a beast.

Chiyou Sword is an ancient murder weapon, which can resonate with the will of the master, the more blood you drink, the stronger the demonic nature, the greater the power, and at the same time, it also reacts on the master, Yang Dong at this time has become a meat grinder.

In his heart, there is boundless hatred, and in his eyes, there is only the enemy who is about to die under the sword.

Yang Dong slowly raised his sword and aimed it at the owner and his wife.

"Yang Dong, be sober, I'm not a father, and even if it's your father, you're killing your father now, do you know?" The owner shouted.

The smell of blood in the nasal cavity, the owner of the village looked at the corpses all over the ground, his heart was dripping blood, his life's work was in Daxun, and now it is almost Yang Dong who has single-handedly destroyed the entire Daxun, as long as his own people die, Daxun is completely extinct.

However, he was even more scared now, and at this time, Yang Dong's killing intent permeating the world made anyone afraid.

"There was once a girl from the Spirit Clan who told me that there is kindness and revenge, you can kill your son, why can't I kill my father? Hahahaha. ”

Yang Dong looked up to the sky and laughed, and walked over to the owner step by step: "Don't worry, you will be the last to die, I want you to see with your own eyes, you at the cost of killing your son, you want to revitalize the Great Training, you were cut off, and the Great Xun Ancestor Wu is a lineage, and since then it has disappeared between heaven and earth." ”

The owner of the village and a few people next to him were like ashes.

At this moment, three figures flew in.

"Yang Dong, stop."

Xiaomeng, Yun Yao, and Qian Xiaoting flew in.

Yang Dong didn't mean to stop at all, and Chi Youjian aimed at the second uncle, that is, Ye Yu's father.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me." The second uncle shouted in horror.

"Yang Dong, stop." Xiaomeng stepped forward and grabbed the corner of Yang Dongyi.

Yang Dong turned back slowly, Xiaomeng was also frightened when she saw Yang Dong's blood-red eyes, but this strengthened her determination, and she grabbed Yang Dong and didn't let go.

"I'm going to kill him, kill them all, let go." Yang Dong stared at the second uncle, gritted his teeth, and was murderous.

"Okay, kill him, I'll kill them for you, you rest on the side first, okay? Xiaoting, Yun Yao, what are you doing in a daze. ”

Xiaomeng shouted to Qian Xiaoting and Yun Yao behind her, she knew that her guess was right, Yang Dong was completely awakened to his memory, he was the same as himself that day, he was enchanted, and all those suppressed demonic qi had burst out and polluted his bloodline.

At this time, he must not be allowed to fight anymore, the polluted ancestral witch veins are the same as the polluted spirit platform, they are untreatable, the more blood he drinks, the deeper he enters the demon, and the gods will not be able to save him at that time.

Qian Xiaoting and Yun Yao hurriedly stepped forward, Yun Yao was a little afraid of Yang Dong's appearance, but still helped him up with one arm: "Yang Dong, let's rest on the side and see how Sister Xiaomeng kills them." ”

Xiaomeng pulled out the Qiu Li sword, faced the owner of the village and the others, for the sake of Yang Dong, even if he did it at all costs, he would kill the few people in front of him.

"Get out."

Before Xiaomeng could make a move, Yang Dong in the rear suddenly broke out, his internal qi shook, Yun Yao and Qian Xiaoting were immediately lifted away, Qian Xiaoting was startled, Yang Dong's cultivation was known to her, in terms of internal qi, Yang Dong was similar to her, how could Yang Dong's internal force be so strong now?

Qian Xiaoting saw the Chiyou Sword in Yang Dong's hand, how did the Chiyou Sword get it, Qian Xiaoting saw with her own eyes, this is a magic sword, a sword that follows the will of the master, the heavier the master's killing intent, the stronger the magic sword.

In addition, the demonic qi polluted Yang Dong's bloodline, at this time, Yang Dong's divine weapon was in his hand, and the demonic qi exploded, and he was not his opponent at all.

"I will kill him personally, and whoever dares to stop me will die." Yang Dong slapped Fei Xiaomeng with a palm, Xiaomeng's body flew out, hit a big stone, and spit blood in her mouth, Yun Yao next to her hurriedly stepped forward to help, her injury was not light, and now her internal organs are trembling.

"Don't let him fight anymore." Qian Xiaoting shouted.

Yang Dong's current situation is much more serious than that day Xiaomeng, the hatred in Yang Dong's heart is no less than Xiaomeng, and it is the kind of hatred that tears in his heart, what kind of hatred in the world is more devastating and crazy than the vendetta of father and son?

Yang Dong has suppressed it for so many years, and he has accumulated much more hatred than Xiaomeng, and now, Yang Dong still has the Chiyou Sword in his hand, a murder weapon born with demons.

"Yang Dong, stop fighting." Xiaomeng broke away from Yun Yao, staggered over, and stopped in front of Yang Dong again.

"Do you remember how you persuaded me that day? You know what you're doing better than I am? Revenge, you can, but only if you live, really live.

You have already fallen into the devil, if Chiyou Sword drinks blood again, you will completely become a puppet of the soul search miasma, you will completely lose your mind, and you will no longer be you, what revenge are you talking about at that time? ”

Xiaomeng approached Yang Dong step by step and said softly, "Listen to me, okay?" If you must want to kill them, I will kill them for you, and I will let them all be crushed to pieces, and I will repay them tenfold and hundredfold for all the pain you have suffered over the years, okay? ”

Xiao Meng approached Yang Dong as carefully as possible, Yang Dong lowered his head and said nothing, just when Xiao Meng arrived in front of him, the Chi You Sword in his hand suddenly tightened, raised his head, and his eyes were red.

"There's no one to replace, and neither can you."

Yang Dong suddenly raised the Chiyou Sword and stabbed at the second uncle with a sword, but before he could take a step, the Chiyou Sword was no longer able to move forward.

Xiao Meng used all his cultivation, and one hand tightly grasped the blade of the Chiyou Sword.

The blade of the Chiyou Sword is something that few people can grasp, not to mention that the Chiyou Sword is now in a state of explosion, even if it is Xiaomeng's cultivation, it has been easily penetrated through the true qi of the body, and a trace of blood overflows from the palm of the hand, sliding down the blade of the Chiyou Sword, and is slowly absorbed by the Chiyou Sword.

"Yang Dong, you saved me, and you are also the most important man in my life after I was eighteen years old, if you want to seek death, step over my body first."

Xiaomeng looked at Yang Dong with a desperate determination in his eyes.

Yang Dong lowered his head and spit out word by word: "No one can stop me." ”

Chi You Sword came with the force of advancement, the blade dragged through Xiao Meng's palm, suddenly, Yang Dong flew up, and slashed at the second uncle's left arm with a sword, the sword qi was fierce, and the second uncle's left arm was broken in response.

The second uncle let out a heart-rending scream, and his right hand wanted to stop the bleeding, but as soon as he raised his hand, another sword qi slashed, and his right arm fell. At the same time, Chi You Sword slashed at the second uncle's neck.

"Yang Dong, the sword in your hand, if you dye it with one more drop of blood, I will die in front of you." Xiaomeng's voice came from behind him.

Yang Dong has a divine sense, when the demonic qi erupts, the divine consciousness is in a fully open state, and he does not feel any fatigue in the divine consciousness domain at all, he can see that Xiaomeng is holding a dagger and aiming it at his heart.

The shoulder of the dagger stabbed the robe down, almost sinking into the flesh.

"Sister Xiaomeng, don't." Yun Yao stepped forward to persuade her, but was pushed away by Xiaomeng with a palm.

"Brother Yang, don't fight anymore, Xiaomeng is for your good." Qian Xiaoting frowned tightly and said to Yang Dong anxiously, but she didn't know if the current Yang Dong could still hear her words clearly.

Before cutting off the second uncle's head, Chi You Jian stopped leisurely, and the broad blade fell on the second uncle's shoulder.

The second uncle's whole body trembled, and where his arms were broken, blood gushed out like a burst pipe.

It was quiet, the foggy snow slowly covered the corpses and blood stains on the ground, and the scenes flashed in Yang Dong's mind like a slide.

In the Canglong Fantasy Realm, the scene of suffering with Xiaomeng is vivid, the comfortable mood when he came out of the Qiankun Sea is still fresh in his memory, and the scene of last night keeps emerging in Yang Dong's mind, intertwined with the memories of the seven-year-old, like a mess. (To be continued.) )