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Lightning tore through the night sky, and thunder exploded. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The rain poured down. Rainwater mixed with bright red blood flowed on the ground like a winding river. The heavy smell of blood wafted through the air, disgusting!

Lightning and thunder, swords intertwined.

Hao Changqing protected a seriously injured fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy behind him, even though he was missing an arm and his body was pierced in many places, he still stubbornly resisted the attacks of dozens of people around him.

Suddenly, a sword light struck, Hao Changqing couldn't dodge, stabbed, and a long wound was pulled out of his abdomen, and blood gushed wildly. The sword light disappeared, and before Hao Changqing could react, he received another slap on his chest. Hao Changqing snorted, and under the force of his palm, his body flew out, falling a foot away.

Dozens of people rushed up, sonorous, and put their swords on the necks of Hao Changqing and the young man.

"I'll give you one last chance." A man in his forties walked out of the crowd and stood in front of Hao Changqing, who was lying on the ground, he glanced at Hao Changqing contemptuously, and said, "Now that you look back, you are still an elder of the Divine Pavilion. ”

Hearing this, Hao Changqing's expression was slightly cold, and he struggled to get up from the ground, and the long sword stood to support the seriously injured body, and said sarcastically: "It's you who should turn back." ”

Hao Changqing coughed up a mouthful of blood, the pain in his shoulders and abdomen was numb, but the anger in his heart never subsided, "Ouyang Shuo, the pavilion master is not kind to you on weekdays, you are so ungrateful!" killed the pavilion master and killed thirteen elders, and now, even the young master is not spared? ”

Ouyang Shuo's face became a little ugly, his face was covered with a layer of frost, and he said coldly: "You should care about your life and death now, instead of babbling to me about the truth." Ouyang Shuo's face was hideous, and his two cold eyes stared at Hao Changqing like poisonous snakes, "If you don't cut the grass and don't remove the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows." If you don't kill him, you won't be able to sleep. ”

Ouyang Shuo glanced at the young man.

"What a weed!" Hao Changqing smiled sadly, then his expression turned cold, he spat on Ouyang Shuo, and said in disgust: "I'm different from you, you became a lackey, I won't!" Rather than live for a long time and bear eternal infamy, it is better to die! ”

"Stubborn!" Ouyang Shuo was spat in front of everyone, his face suddenly became gloomy, his right leg was raised, and he stepped on Hao Changqing's head fiercely, "See how long you can still have a hard mouth?" ”

Ouyang Shuo trampled Hao Changqing's head into a bloody blur.

"If you want to kill or chop, have a good time!" Hao Changqing said angrily.

"Okay," Ouyang Shuo sneered, kicked Hao Changqing away, and said to a person beside him: "Fulfill him!" That person received Ouyang Shuo's order, his figure flashed out like lightning, the sword light flashed, and Hao Changqing's body was in a different place.

"Elder Hao!" Yang Qian, a young man who was held by a sword to his neck, roared when he saw Hao Changqing die under that person's sword. His two eyes turned blood-red, staring at Ouyang Shuo.

"I'll kill you!" Word by word, he was forced out from between Yang Qian's teeth, and as soon as his body moved, he actually shook the sword around his neck open, and forced Ouyang Shuo with a murderous aura in the sky.

Ouyang Shuo was slightly surprised, but he didn't dodge, his palm flipped over, and a palm slapped on Yang Qian's chest.

Bang!

Yang Qian's body flew out and fell to the ground.

"I didn't expect that the young master of the Divine Pavilion, who used to be flying and domineering, calling for wind and rain, would also have such an embarrassing time." Ouyang Shuo looked contemptuous, sneered, and said, "Aren't you very good at calling me?" Wouldn't it be very humiliating to me? Today, I'm going to give you a taste of humiliation. ”

After saying that, Ouyang Shuo's figure shook slightly, appeared beside Yang Qian, grabbed Yang Qian from the ground with one hand, and said, "Without your father's big tree, you are a waste!" Utter waste! Ouyang Shuo smashed Yang Qian to the ground, smashing a big hole in the ground.

Yang Qian only felt a sharp pain in his back, and he didn't know how many ribs he had broken. I can't move.

But he still struggled to get up.

"Be a man who stands up to the sky! Even if you die, die standing up! Yang Qian muttered to himself, this is what his father taught him. Yang Qian endured the great pain and staggered to his feet.

"Never fall in front of the enemy!" His father's words were still in his ears, but the tall figure could never appear in front of his eyes again. Yang Qian's eyes moistened a little.

"Daddy......" Yang Qian's voice was a little choked, and he called out in a voice that he could only hear. He blamed himself deeply and regretted it. He used to be so ignorant, with his father's deterrence, he was domineering, and he even walked sideways. Putting on the young master's shelf all day long, high up...... Because of playfulness, the martial arts are wasted.

Because of this, he could only watch his father die under the man's sword, and there was nothing he could do!

He hates himself! It's useless to hate yourself! Hate yourself for being ignorant! Hate yourself......

Finally, Yang Qian stood up. trembling, but the two eyes were extremely resolute and fearless, looking directly at Ouyang Shuo with resentment.

The revenge of killing the father is unforgivable!

Even if you die, you must kill these hateful people in front of you!

"There's a bit of backbone." Ouyang Shuo saw Yang Qian stumbling to his feet, and he didn't know whether to appreciate or mock.

Ouyang Shuo snorted coldly, and then slapped Yang Qian to the ground with another palm.

Yang Qian got up, was knocked down, and got up again...... After doing this five times, Ouyang Shuo said impatiently: "The temperament is quite hard. It's like your father......"

Yang Qian snorted coldly, but didn't answer, just stared at Ouyang Shuo coldly. Now Yang Qian, he only felt that his body was shaking, as if he was going to fall down at any time. There was a sharp pain in his chest, and blood kept spilling from the corners of his mouth. His eyelids were starting to heavily, and he couldn't hold on. But he didn't dare to close his eyes, he was afraid that once he did, he would never wake up again.

With the last of his strength, he stood up again. Even though his face was already pale and the corners of his mouth were covered with blood, he smiled, he stared at Ouyang Shuo, and smiled meaningfully.

"Die!" Yang Qian suddenly shouted, and suddenly a vigorous yellow light burst out from his body. A full moon like a wheel suddenly appeared behind him.

The wind was howling, and Yang Qian's clothes were hunting. The black hair is scattered and flying in the wind!

At this moment, he was like a killing god, staring at Ouyang Shuo and the dozen or so people surrounding him with cold eyes. The deep chill penetrates everyone's heart!

"Moonlight!" Ouyang Shuo exclaimed.

"I didn't expect that the moon spirit was in your hands! I should have thought of it a long time ago! Ouyang Shuo suddenly burst out laughing. But soon, his laughter came to an abrupt end.

Rumble!

The full moon, as big as a wheel, exploded. The power that was enough to destroy the heavens and the earth was overwhelming, and the dazzling yellow light was like a flood bursting the embankment, flooding the heavens and the earth in an instant.

Hearing only a few screams, the dozens of people surrounding Yang Qian instantly turned into a blood mist.

Seeing such a shocking scene, Ouyang Shuo instinctively wanted to escape, but how could he escape at such a speed! The yellow light devoured him like a flood of beasts, and at the last moment of his life, he saw a hideous and terrifying face. That's Yang Qian's face, that's the devil's face!

Before he could utter any exclamations and screams, he had already turned into a cloud of blood mist.

I don't know how long it took. The last rays of yellow light disappeared into the night.

"Dad, I'm sorry. In the next life, I will be your son. Be a son you can be proud of! ”

A hook of waning moon flashed in the center of his eyebrows, his consciousness quickly dissipated, and there was darkness in front of him.

The last shred of life was gone, and the thin body fell backwards, slumping heavily into the puddle, a pool of blood......

Rain, torrential rain, even more unscrupulous down.

The thunder roared like rage!

Click!

Dark clouds converged in the night sky, and a bucket-thick bolt of lightning struck down. In an instant, Yang Qian's body was enveloped inside, and a phantom figure flew up from Yang Qian's body......

……

It's night. Zhongzhou, Changlong City, Yang's house, in one room.

Yang Zhen and his wife Su Qin waited anxiously outside the room. His brow furrowed and he was unusually worried. Yang Zhen kept pacing back and forth, and at this time, the door suddenly opened, and the couple hurriedly greeted him.

"Are you alright, doctor?" Yang Zhen asked.

The old man, who was called the doctor, had a bad face, and he was silent for a long time before he shook his head, "Young master, he ...... It's out of breath. ”

As soon as the doctor's voice fell, Su Qin fainted on the spot, although Yang Zhen was calmer, he was also confused, picked up his wife in a daze, and rushed into the room.

In front of the bed, his beloved son was lying. Two lines of tears slipped from the corners of the man's eyes.

The whole world seemed to be quiet at this moment.

When he was sad, there was a sudden thunderclap, and a bucket-thick lightning bolt slashed from the sky. Directly smashed the roof and smashed it on the young man who had lost his breath.

A waning moon quietly disappeared at the center of the boy's eyebrows.

After a long time, the electric light dissipated.

The boy coughed, his eyes opened slightly, he whispered something, and then returned to his original state.

"Speak, I hear him speak!" Yang Zhen was ecstatic, and he didn't care about what happened to the thunder and lightning just now, so he even pulled the doctor, screaming wildly, with tears in his eyes.

The doctor was so frightened that he was stunned for a long time before he stepped forward to probe the young man's snort.

"He's alive......" The doctor's face turned pale, his voice trembled, and he quickly took the young man's hand again to check his pulse......

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