Chapter 142: The world is chaotic and turbulent, and he is ambitious and wants to be honored

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Eastern Wasteland,

People are panicking all day long, those small sects, lonely people in the rivers and lakes, have become the victims of the **** of the rivers and lakes, and countless people have been involved in this catastrophe intentionally or unintentionally, and it is difficult to extricate themselves.

Zhongzhou, wind and rain building.

Ren Duxing was covered with wind and frost, with a well-defined face, two frowns, standing in the wind and rain pavilion looking at Zhongzhou City, in his dim eyes, he couldn't see the masculinity of the past.

"Brother, what are you thinking?"

Ren Yuyi walked over, staring at Ren Duxing with worried eyes, these days, the burden of the wind and rain building has been on Ren Duxing's shoulders, making him mature a lot, but there are many vicissitudes, which is not quite in line with the temperament that Ren Duxing should have at this age for a man who has just started his twenties.

For half a year,

There have been countless battles between the Iron Sword Gate and the Wind and Rain Tower, and the battle situation can be described as tragic, first Ren Xiaoyao was seriously injured by Tie Qianhao, the owner of the Iron Sword Gate, and his right arm was cut off by the other party's shoulder.

The eight old men who guarded the wind and rain tower went out of the mountain, and in the end, only Li Tianhao escaped back, but he was also seriously injured, and he didn't have many days to live.

No one knew that this Iron Sword Gate, which had mediocre strength in the past, had so many masters who had come out of nowhere, and they only killed five people on the other side, and the other party had eleven top masters, whose skills were unfathomable, and there were still six who were alive.

The top combat power of the Wind and Rain Building has almost been lost, and there is no longer a strong person who can handle it, and the disciples in the building are panicking, and they are privately talking about how long the Wind and Rain Building can last.

Ren Duxing turned his head and glanced at his sister, the little girl was obviously much more sensible, and the previous delicate and eccentric temperament could not be seen on her face.

Ren Duxing turned his head and said in a deep voice, "It's nothing, I'm just thinking about how long we can hold out, alas!"

Ren Yuyi opened her mouth, seeing that Ren Duxing didn't want to say much, she could only sigh softly and say nothing, leaving this rare purity to Ren Duxing, and turned her head and walked towards the Yanyu Pavilion alone.

As soon as Ren Yuyi left, a sunspot masked man fell behind Ren Duxing like a light smoke, knelt on one knee, held his hand in front of his chest and bowed his head: "Young master, Tie Qianhao, the master of the Iron Sword Gate, suddenly left the Iron Sword Gate, his whereabouts were strange, and his subordinates failed to keep up." News came from Jiangnan that Miss Qinxin, the pianist, had returned to Qinfu, but Ling Zifeng was not seen in Qinfu. ā€

"Hmm,"

Ren Duxing snorted and asked without looking back, "Is there anything else?"

The man in black shook his head: "There is no new news from other aspects for the time being. ā€

"Okay, let's go down!"

Ren Duxing continued to look at the sky and commanded, and the man in black got up and left when he heard the sound, but he had just walked a few steps away, and Ren Duxing's indifferent voice came from behind him.

Ren Duxing was turning to look at him at this time, his eyes were cold: "Jian Yi, I remember that I told you to be commensurate with him." ā€

"Yes, subordinate order!"

The man in black trembled when he was stared at by Ren Duxing, so he had to respond hard.

The thirteen swords in the wind and rain building, they are all orphans who grew up in the wind and rain building, and they have practiced hard since they were children, and finally became the secret guard of the wind and rain building.

From Jian Yi to Jian Thirteen, they are all first-class kendo masters, and when the thirteen people join forces, even masters such as Li Tianhao may not be able to escape under their hands.

After Ren Xiaoyao broke off one of his arms, he handed over the power of Fengyulou to Ren Duxing, and the thirteen swords were also under his control from then on, and he obeyed his orders.

Alas!

Ren Duxing sighed, Tie Qianhao suddenly left the Iron Sword Gate at this time, and he didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing.

Thinking that the Iron Sword Gate, which had the advantage, would start a decisive battle, Ren Duxing was even ready for a decisive battle, but he didn't expect that the other party would give up such a great opportunity.

Ren Duxing was extremely entangled, and in the Smoke and Rain Pavilion, Ren Xiaoyao was also full of sadness.

Since he broke his right arm, Ren Xiaoyao no longer cares about the affairs in the building. As a swordsman, the hand holding the sword was abolished, and living in such a humiliated way was even more torturous than letting him die, and it was impossible for Ren Xiaoyao to hold a sword again for the rest of his life.

Ren Xiaoyao's face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, he looked at Ren Yucoat who was sitting below with his chin in a daze, and said in a low voice: "Raincoat, tell your brother, if you can't do anything, don't force it, the whole world has fallen into chaos, good and evil are inseparable, and the world is vicissitudes." The Tianxin Temple in the Northern Desert may be the only pure land in the world, let him take the disciples of the sect to Tianxin, and stop increasing the number of deaths and injuries. ā€

Ren Yuyi raised his head when he heard the voice: "Daddy, why don't you go and talk to your brother?"

Ren Xiaoyao shook his head, his chest rose and fell, he lowered his head and coughed, Teng Qingshuang, who was sitting on the side, patted his back and said: "Xiaoyi, your father and I have spent the happiest time of our lives here, every brick and tile, every flower and grass here is our best memory, we are all old, we will not leave here, and we are reluctant to leave here." ā€

"How's that going to work!"

When Ren Yuyi heard this, his little face was anxious, and he cried with a sad face: "If my father and mother don't leave, we won't leave, even if we die, we will stay by my father's side." ā€

Monkey business!

Ren Xiaoyao coughed and roared, and with excitement, he waved his hand and swept the teacup on the side to the ground, and was so angry that Ren Yuyi gasped.

Ren Yucoat was startled, and the water splashed in his eyes, but he stubbornly endured not to let it fall, staring at Ren Xiaoyao stubbornly, and the two of them didn't let anyone with big eyes and small eyes.

Ren Xiaoyao didn't speak, Ren Yujia didn't make a sound, about a cup of tea, or Ren Xiaoyao was defeated first, but he shook his head weakly, for this daughter who has been pampered since childhood, Ren Xiaoyao is really powerless to blame her.

Jiangnan Biyou Palace.

In the elegant and fresh hall, a group of female disciples with purple long veils stood in two rows with long swords in their hands, and on more than a dozen steps, there was a five-phoenix Chaoyang chair carved from huge white jade, and a richly dressed woman was lazily leaning on the chair and napping.

I saw her light veil covering her face, her hair was about three feet long, and she was dressed in silk gauze, which was tightly attached to her body, unable to hide her seductive figure, and her full and delicate looming, which made people think.

she

is the palace master of this Biyou Palace, she covers her face with a veil all day long, and there are only a handful of people who have really seen her in the rivers and lakes.

Biyou Palace, which is already enough to dominate Jiangnan, is now slowly getting involved in the disputes in Zhongzhou, and a group of ambitious women seem to really want to do something earth-shattering.

Now it is just the Iron Sword Gate and the Wind and Rain Tower, fighting each other so that only the strength of the remnants remains, and it is the time for Biyou Palace to advance into Zhongzhou.