Seeing his son lying in a pool of blood, the sword on the test field was ruthless, and Qiongyun Villa was not easy to deal with, the head of the Xu family could not avenge his son at all, at this moment Yang Yu was pushed out, he suddenly found the object of venting, flew in front of Yang Yu, and grabbed it with his hands into claws.

Yang Yu was taken aback, and with the agility he had trained for many years, he sneered after standing still, and the direction was the direction of the owner of Shumei Mountain Villa: "The owner of the village is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, even a little servant has such skills, I am afraid that the unification of martial arts in the future is just around the corner!" ”

"Don't talk nonsense!" The white-bearded owner stood still, glanced at Yang Yu indifferently, and said lightly, "This sword competition is a martial arts event, and the little old man is not manpowered, so he temporarily recruited a group of servants, who knows that he has let the ill-intentioned people get in, since he has been exposed, the little old man is going to deal with it personally, but if Xu Daxia wants to avenge Xu Gongzi in person, then it will be light, and the little old man will never interfere." ”

Yang Yu just stood in place, his heart was desolate.

Is this going to end this way?

The dagger in the cuff slowly slipped down, and the cold touch touched the hot palm, causing a shiver in the heart.

How can it end like this? I didn't even see him face this time...... Facing the fierce eyes of the martial arts righteous path, Yang Yu's mixed thoughts flashed in his mind, but in the end, there was only one thought left, so strong that he couldn't ignore it if he wanted to ignore it - if he didn't see it with his own eyes, would Su Yi forget him again?

Will Su Yi never remember him anymore?

It's like they don't have the first encounter in the alley, the wordlessness in the cave, the side by side battle on the cliff, the dependence on each other in the underground labyrinth, and the ambiguity in the quiet night.

In Su Yi's life, there is no Yang Yu.

How can it be?!

He has been resigned to fate in this life, and the world in his heart has long been turned into a barren land under the polishing of fate, but one day, I don't know when it started, a spring breeze blew into this barrenness, and when he found it, all the qiē seemed to have signs of recovery.

He had never thought of anything in his life, and he had never been afraid of anything, this was the first time, so he wanted to hold on to that warmth, and it was also the first time, so afraid of not getting this warmth.

What is suddenly bright, the mood is indescribably astringent and complicated.

Yang Yu clenched the dagger, pursed his lips, and looked at the head of the Xu family who was staring at him viciously.

That's when --

"Stop!"

Out of thin air sounded the crisp voice of the little girl, this voice came from some direction, as if it sounded directly in everyone's ears, and it seemed to be far away in the sky, faint and ethereal.

Everyone was taken aback, the head of the Xu family realized that things had changed, and immediately rushed towards Yang Yu, who knew that he had not yet approached Yang Yu half a foot in front of him, and suddenly flew backwards heavily. When everyone came back to their senses, they saw a little girl carved in ice and jade appeared in the field at some point, she was wearing a blue-gray dress, her clothes moved with the wind, and her eyes were lonely and vicissitudes.

There was a few silences in the field, and finally someone shouted: "The witch in Tsing Yi!" It's the witch of the Ethereal Palace! ”

"It's actually someone from the Ethereal Palace!"

"It seems that the Demon Sect has reappeared!"

Just when the crowd was boiling, there was a chuckle from behind the crowd, and everyone looked back, only to see three people slowly walking in from outside the gate, all three of them could not see their age, they were very young, and one of them was in a wheelchair, but since they appeared, the field fell silent.

"Tut, people haven't died yet, why did they fight, you martial arts righteous people just like to wronged good people, twenty years have passed, and they still haven't changed at all."

Walking on the far left is a man in white with a beautiful complexion, with long hair that reaches to his ankles, like black brocade, and he walks with his clothes fluttering, as if he will ride the wind in the next moment. He was the one who laughed, and he was the one who spoke. "The person lying on the ground, I don't know if there is any salvation, our palace master can't see the dead, let alone the half-dead person, Song Pavilion Master, you might as well go forward and take a look, either save him, or let him die and then dispose of it completely, the province will make the palace master look annoyed, how about it?"

"It's fine." It was the young man in a wheelchair who answered, his temperament was calm and calm, and there was a hint of indifferent smile on his lips, as if he didn't notice the tension around him, and quietly called, "Zhong Xiu, push me over." ”

The girl in Tsing Yi standing in the field immediately stepped lightly, no one could see how she moved, she had fallen behind the young man, she was only a little taller than a wheelchair, but she was pushing the wheelchair like this, but there was a strange harmony in the weirdness.

Things are changing so fast that no one knows how to react anymore, or even if someone wants to stop it, they don't dare to stand up. Seeing the demon of the Ethereal Palace walking towards his son like this, although the head of the Xu family was also a little timid, he was reluctant to give up his son, but finally stood up: "Stop!" ”

The young man listened to a few breaths, and said with a faint smile: "The breathing is intermittent, the pulse is weak but there is still help, if you don't want to save your son, just say it, I won't go, just let my subordinates easily cut his neck." ”

Xu Daxia stood stiff for a while, and the young man bent the corners of his lips, "Zhong Xiu, it seems that there are really people in this world who don't want me to be treated, you might as well fulfill Xu Daxia and go forward to give Xu Gongzi a good time." ”

"Wait!" Xu Daxia's face was extremely embarrassed, he looked at the people around him, and asked stiffly, "How do you want me to believe that you can save my son?" ”

"There is a hanging pot in the south, and a ghost doctor in the north. Although his medical skills are not good, he is also loved by the people in the rivers and lakes and is called a ghost doctor. is not talented, but also a little confident, if I say I can save, then I can save. If I say I can't save it, you can't save it even if you call the hanging pot boy. ”

After the young man finished speaking, Xu Daxia's expression was already wonderful, there are indeed two miracle doctors in the rivers and lakes who are famous all over the world, there are hanging pots in the south and ghost doctors in the north, and it is said that there is no disease that these two people can't cure. It's just that the traces of the hanging pot boy can still be found, but the ghost doctor has been extinct for many years, but he didn't expect to enter the Ethereal Palace. He opened his mouth and was about to say something, but the young man smiled slightly and said lightly: "It's just that you didn't let me save it when I wanted to save it, and now I don't want to save it." If you want me to save your son, why don't you talk to me about the conditions. ”

"What do you want?"

"If I save your son, I want your Xu family's Nine Heavenly Recipe in exchange, how about it?"

After the ghost doctor treated Xu Gongzi's wounds, some martial arts people in the field who had seen the big wind and waves had already calmed down, and the owner of Shumei Mountain Villa said lightly: "A few people come uninvited, and they have to report to their homes to comply with the rules." ”

The man in white bent his eyes and smiled, his face was matchless: "It's helpless to come uninvited, as for reporting to our family, we are the three pavilion masters of the Ethereal Palace, even if we don't introduce Mei Lao one by one, we should know." ”

"Hmph, I heard that there are twelve pavilions and five floors in the Ethereal Palace, but only three pavilion masters dare to go straight to my Shumei Villa like this?" Mei Lao snorted coldly, "My Shumei Villa is not a place where you can come and leave as you want, today the martial arts heroes gathered here, if you are let leave like this, wouldn't it be too shameless?" ”

The man in white was about to speak, but a voice suddenly came from outside the door, like a clear spring in the mountains: "The martial arts heroes gather here, if the palace master also comes, it will not be a loss of face for you." ”

Yang Yu was shocked, and couldn't help but look in the direction of the gate.

After this voice came, everyone in the Ethereal Palace restrained the smile on their faces, changed their expressions to respect, and stepped aside. I saw a man walk in outside the wide open mountain gate, one in one plain clothes, one in one sword.

It turned out that this was the palace master of the Ethereal Palace.

From afar, I watched the man walk with ordinary steps, as if he could be so calm and indifferent no matter what the situation was. Many juniors are a little moved and a little confused: Is such a person really a demon who is extremely evil?

"Everyone, I didn't come here today to stir up trouble," the palace master of the Ethereal Palace slowly approached, his eyes fell on the crowd a little, and said lightly, "I came here today just to find someone, and if I find it, I will leave." ”

The owner of Shumei Villa is one of the few survivors who participated in the battle twenty years ago, and he still has lingering palpitations when he remembers the battle back then. The palace master of the Ethereal Palace back then was also like this, light and light, looking like he was in his twenties. It was his youthful appearance that deceived many people, everyone thought that such a young internal force would not be very deep, but who knew how wrong the idea was when they fought......

When I think of the events of that year, I can't help but feel a little more jealous. After thinking about it, Mei Lao asked in a deep voice: "Then I don't know if the palace master has found the person he is looking for?" ”

"I found it, I almost couldn't find it," the palace master looked at Yang Yu and said softly, "Come back with me, I can't remember a lot of things, but I remember that I want to find you." It's a pity that I don't even remember what I wanted to ask you after I found you, if you want, can you tell me everything one by one? ”