In the sky, it began to rain, and it became heavier and heavier. >The fire was extinguished. In Hanfu, only a few remote houses are still inhabitable.

As soon as Han Yujue returned to the house, he went into the room to meditate and instructed no one not to disturb him. Every minute of retreat and cultivation that he has more, his body will recover one point, and tomorrow's duel will have one more chance of winning.

Fu Changyu and Han Moyu stayed outside Han Yujue's room, and they didn't close their eyes all night.

Early the next morning, Han Yujue went out of the customs and walked out of the room. Fu Changyu and Han Moyu, as soon as they saw him come out, hurriedly greeted him. Fu Changyu mobilized several carefully selected Night Shadow Guards to follow him to his career, but was rejected by Han Yujue.

Fu Changyu and Han Moyu were not reconciled, the two of them quietly took a group of carefully selected night shadow guards, and followed Han Yujue not far away, and went on a career.

The wind was strong at the top of the cliff.

Far away, Han Yingyue was already standing on the top of the cliff in a white dress and white skirt, still holding the guqin in her arms, and her posture was as elegant as a fairy. Seeing Han Yujue, her lips opened slightly, revealing an extremely charming smile, and said, "Very good, you still keep your promise." ”

Han Yujue just stepped forward and said, "Invite Yue, can't we sit down and talk?" I know that you are very bitter, and I have wronged you all these years, but when I asked you to go to Yan Kingdom to do internal response, I was also reluctant to give up......

Han Yingyue's eyes were red, and she shouted angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, do you think that if you say a few words, it won't hurt or itch, you can alleviate the hatred in my heart?!" She reached out and quickly plucked the guqin, making a piercing sound, and everyone rolled on the ground with a splitting headache.

At that moment, a strong wind rolled around her, and her clothes fluttered violently like a flag: "Take your life! Today is either you die or I live!"

Han Demon Moon kept plucking the strings, and a powerful air flow rolled up the gravel on the ground, smashing towards Han Yujue overwhelmingly. Han Moyu covered his ears and hid behind the bushes, trying his best to resist the demonic music, and his heart was filled with horror.

But seeing Han Yujue take a step back, he also rolled up the airflow. The two huge air currents collided in this way, and in an instant the sand and rocks flew away, and they could not see the sky and the earth clearly, and everyone was swept up by the air current, and their bodies were almost uncontrollable to fall down the cliff, and they let go of the hands covering their ears one after another, and tightly grasped everything around them that could be grasped.

The strange sound of the piano still resounded in the sky, piercing everyone's ears like a sharp knife, and everyone's ears were bleeding to varying degrees.

Han Yujue turned his head and shouted angrily at Fu Changyu: "Take your people away! Get out of here!" Fu Changyu had never seen such a supernatural skill, and he couldn't help but be shocked. At first, he was still holding his position, but when he heard Han Yujue's roar, he realized that he really couldn't help, and the guards were injured more than half of them before they could make a move, so they hurriedly beckoned everyone to retreat, so that everyone retreated to the foot of the mountain.

Fu Changyu wanted to tell Han Moyu to leave, he dragged Han Moyu a few times, but Han Moyu only covered his ears and shook his head vigorously, meaning that he wanted to stay. "I can handle it. You go down first. Han Mo said loudly to Fu Changyu.

"If you don't go, I won't go!!, I can hold on!!" Fu Changyu also shouted loudly, dragging Han Mo Yu and grasping the branches of the bushes beside him. The originally soft wind, like a sharp knife, cut their cheeks at this time, making them feel hot and painful.

The magic sound and hurricane were like countless sharp knives, attacking Han Yujue, and every time they were about to surround Han Yujue, they would be bounced away by a huge force and shattered.

After three or four times, Han Yujue began to be unable to support it, he suddenly spurted out a stream of blood, and took a few steps back, and the powerful air current launched by Han Yuyue rushed towards him like the water that broke the embankment, and the yellow wind instantly covered him.

Han Moyu screamed in surprise and shouted, "Daddy~~~~~!!" She struggled to crawl out from behind the bushes where she was hiding, but was held down tightly by Fu Changyu: "Stay here, don't go over!!"

At that moment, the gravel and yellow sand covered the sky, obscuring the clouds and the sun, and the sky suddenly darkened, as if it had suddenly turned from early morning to dusk. But in the darkness, Han Yujue knelt on one knee, knelt on the ground with one hand covering his chest, and held the sword inserted into the soil tightly with the other hand, and the blood was flowing out of his arm, and down the blade of the sword.

"Hahaha~~~~~~" Han Yueyue laughed in the yellow wind, and her hair that had turned from jet black to snow-white had been scattered, like a crazy monster, the wind ruffled her hair, sticking to her face, fascinating her eyes, and a trace of it was scattered with the wind, dancing wildly. Han Moyu saw that those blurry eyes began to turn blood red, so they were extremely beautiful and enchanting.

"Han Yujue, you have finally tasted failure?......" Han Yueyue continued to smile, "Have you ever thought that you who are so strong and fearless that you are victorious in all battles will also fail one day now?" hahaha~~~~~~~

Han Yingyue took a few steps forward with the guqin, walked in front of Han Yujue, bent down, stretched out her foot and stepped on Han Yujue's shoulder, and her drooping eyes flashed with a deep light full of hatred: "Cousin, I know that you have exhausted your true qi and physical strength because of saving that woman and her son, and you have not recovered yet." ”

"I know it's not a good thing to do, but if I don't, how can I outdo you? This is my best chance for revenge, and how can I miss it? Even if you say that I take advantage of people's danger and do whatever it takes?...... I don't think it's enough compared to what I've suffered over the years......" With an evil smile on the corner of her mouth, she stretched out her fingers with sharp claws and wiped the blood gushing from the corner of Han Yujue's mouth.

From afar, Han Moyu saw Han Yuyue's sharp claws slowly sliding down Han Yujue's cheeks, and then stopped at his neck, "When did we become like this?...... From relatives and friends to enemies, from loving each other to not sharing the sky......" A tear welled up from the corner of her eye.

"Since ancient times, the winner is king, and the loser is the loser. Since I have been defeated in your hands, you will kill or chop as you like. Yan Guo's qi is exhausted. I only hope that you can forget the hatred between the two countries and live well......" Han Yujue said calmly.

Seeing Han Yueyue's fierce eyes, Han Yujue had no intention of fighting back, Han Moyu hurriedly jumped up from behind the bushes and ran over, screaming and shouting: "Don't kill my father~~~~~~~~!!Let him go!!"