Tang Bai and Yan Feifei are very calm, they have faced hundreds of cavalry warriors, they have bravely faced the tempering of life and death, although the two are not very old, but their hearts have become strong.

Tang Bai has already taken out the sword, his swordsmanship was originally full of vitality and artistic conception, at this moment, his swordsmanship artistic conception has changed, it is an extreme change, a kind of despair and killing from the bones.

Different from the sword move of 'Heavenly Destruction', this is an extreme change from 'vitality' to 'destruction', and the more painful his heart is, the stronger this artistic conception of despair and killing becomes.

This sword seems to destroy the whole world, as if it wants to slaughter all living beings in the world, and even reincarnation is not allowed to exist.

Under this sword, everyone felt a heart-rending pain, as if the blood in the whole body was pulled out of the body by this sword in an instant, fear emerged from the heart, and the weak-minded people, affected by the sword intent, inexplicably shed tears, as if the whole heart was hollowed out, as if exiled in eternal darkness, not a little light, only endless despair and death.

What kind of sword technique is this? They had never encountered such a strange sword technique, and it completely controlled their emotions, their thoughts, and their souls were torn apart in one sword.

Some people want to retreat, but their bodies become stiff and cannot move the slightest, they are locked by a strange qi machine around them, they are like flies trapped in a spider's web, the more they struggle, the tighter the web around them, the stronger the feeling of despair and pain, they are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

When the sword light pierced their chests, their emotions were not fear, but a relief from the soul.

Yan Feifei was also infected by this emotion, her tears seemed to be a small river, without pause, flowing inexhaustibly, the more so, the more she understood the pain in Tang Bai's heart. She grabbed a handful of small pebbles from her coat pocket and smashed them at the cavalry of Xia Hou's family who rushed to her, seven or eight small pebbles were like meteors falling from the sky, with the sound of whirring wind, hitting the cavalry, even the toughest armor of Xia Houjia was hit by the huge impact of the small stones, leaving a stream of blood flowers to fall under the horse;

This is not a level of battle, Tang Bai's martial arts seem to have been sublimated because of the hatred in his heart, although he is not a master of the realm, but he has reached the limit of the realm, this is the transformation of the artistic conception of life and death, and it is a massacre caused by hatred.

Tang Bai had too much anger, too much self-blame, and too much hatred in his heart. His sword only attacks, his mind only has killing intent, he is a demon at the moment, a demon who slaughters the world.

Stumps are everywhere, blood stains dust and sand, and the gate of the Tang Mansion is a Shura hell.

The pedestrians, as well as the Jianghu people hidden in the dark, all hid from a distance and peeked, their bodies were constantly shaking, Tang Bai's crazy killing made them feel afraid, it was a kind of awe for life, a kind of desolation like an ant, a kind of fear from the soul.

Tang Bai left, Yan Feifei left, leaving a corpse in the ground.

The surrounding people walked out of their respective homes, and many of them couldn't help but vomit, they felt how happy this ordinary and real life was compared to the so-called Jianghu people.

Cuiyun Mountain is not high, but it is extremely famous, just as the "Burrow Ming" said: "The mountain is not high, there are immortals, the name is famous, the water is not deep, there is a dragon is spiritual." ”

There are no immortals on Cuiyun Mountain, but there is a legend of 'dragon', in the eyes of the world, dragons and immortals are general, they are gods who can turn the world upside down.

Some people say that a true dragon set up by the Emperor of Heaven violated the rules of heaven and was crushed under Cuiyun Mountain, and could not get out of trouble for eternity; some people say that an ancient golden dragon crossed the catastrophe and was destroyed by the heavenly catastrophe, and its body became Cuiyun Mountain; some people say that there is a golden scale under the flying sky, and after thousands of years of hard work, it jumped over the dragon gate and achieved the true dragon.

The highest peak on Cuiyun Mountain is Feitianya.

The top of Feitianya is very flat, there are more than a dozen ancient trees on it, there are sycamores, camphor trees, and a pine and cypress, I don't know how many years, the branches are towering, straight to the blue sky.

Tang Bai came here with incense candles, paper money, fruits, desserts, and wine.

A new tomb was buried here haphazardly, with no inscription or tombstone, but Tang Bai's closest people were lying down.

Tang Bai knelt in front of the grave, staring blankly at the grave bag erected by Huang Shi, his blood-red eyes seemed to stain tears red.

Yan Feifei stood behind Tang Bai, her tears flowed more than Tang Bai, and the two of them didn't move, like two different stone sculptures.

When Yan Yunlong appeared in Feitianya, he didn't speak, but looked at the two of them quietly.

Yan Feifei came back to her senses, and when she saw Yan Yunlong, she suddenly threw herself into Yan Yunlong's arms and cried, returning to this warm embrace, she seemed to want to vent all the grievances and dangers in the past few months.

Yan Yunlong gently stroked her hair and muttered, "Silly girl, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay." ”

Yan Feifei slowly quieted down, the growth of the past few months has made her mature a lot, and she knows that she is leaving. She took out the golden dragon treasure jade given to her by Ye Lang from her arms, hung it around Tang Bai's neck, and said with concern: "Boy, my sister is going home." If you don't have anywhere to go, go with your sister!"

Tang Bai shook his head numbly, just quietly looking at Gong Qi's grave.

Yan Yunlong sighed, walked over, and said, "Little guy, mourn." ”

Tang Bai turned his head and asked lightly, "Uncle Yan, do you know the murderer of my parents." ”

As the head of the Yan family, Liancheng has relevant information about every sudden incident every day, he naturally knows about the deaths of Tang Xingjun and Murong Xiuxiu, and he knows even a small and detail. He sighed and said lightly: "I know your thoughts, put those thoughts of yours behind you, and I'll tell you when you have the strength in the future." ”

Tang Bai shook his head when he heard this, and said, "It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge, ten years is not too late, but I am not a gentleman." ”

Yan Yunlong looked at Tang Bai's eyes, he couldn't see any emotions from the other party, this was a pair of eyes that were extremely inconsistent with his age, although he didn't know his daughter's experience in the past few months, but with this young man, this experience would never be simple, because there was a kind of person in this world, just like the legendary true dragon, no matter where he went, he would rise and take off for nine days. This kind of person has nothing to do with age, maybe it has something to do with the power of the life personality in the dark, he asked seriously, "Do you really want to know?" ”

When Tang Bai heard this, he didn't speak, but just nodded.

Yan Yunlong sighed, stood on the edge of Feitianya and looked in the direction of Liancheng, and said slowly: "The people of Liancheng say that there are four major families in Liancheng, but in fact, this is wrong, there are only two real families in Liancheng, and the first is actually the Han family, because the Han family is not only a family, but also a clan, a clan with hundreds of years of precipitation, half of the people in Liancheng are surnamed Han, this city is their root, in this city, no one knows how much power the Han family has." The second is the Xia Hou family, Xia Hou Zicong is still the uncle of the Dayuan monarch according to his generation, this invisible power is the most terrifying, as a royal family, no family is allowed to be stronger than them, but they can't help the Han family, so they need to be constantly strong. And what really makes them strong and fast is plunder, so the other families are targeted. It's just that for a long time, they couldn't find an excuse. The Yan family has its own private soldiers, the Tang family has a master of the realm, until more than ten years ago, the descendants of the Mo family in Yujing sought revenge, so that the Xia Hou family saw the opportunity to destroy your Tang family, these more than ten years, their careful layout, when the old man Tang disappeared, destroyed the Tang family in one fell swoop, and your father, because of your disappearance, was besieged and died by the people of the Xia Hou family when looking for you, and your mother committed suicide by your father's side the next day. ”

Yan Feifei only knew when she heard the words that in fact, the Yan family had been living in a crisis, and she couldn't help but say, "Dad, is it possible that our Yan family will also be wiped out like the Tang family?"

Yan Yunlong nodded, in this world, the weak are like fish swimming in the water and sheep in the pen, and the strong are as fierce as wolves, but they also need to face the overlord of the forest, like a lion and a tiger. The law of survival in this world is that the law of the jungle is the law of the jungle, the supremacy of interests, and the so-called benevolence, righteousness and morality are just an excuse to fool sentient beings.

In his previous life, he didn't know the warmth of the world, he only said that the world was indifferent and ruthless, and he only felt that he was struggling in the net of benevolence, righteousness and morality; in this life, there are indeed countless feelings in this world, supreme and affectionate, beyond the extreme of life, such as Yan Qi, such as Ye Lang, such as Wang Xiaoer, and Tang Xingjun and Murong Xiuxiu buried in the yellow earth; he once felt that Tang Xingjun's love for him was not pure, but he didn't know that a man's feelings were not as delicate as a spring breeze, but as thick as a mountain; it was an obscure effort, and it was a kind of mind broader than the sea。

Tang Bai was wrong, he used to think that he was a mature man, but at this time he knew that he had always been a self-righteous boy, he had not been baptized by marriage, he had not grown up in his family, he had been living in his own world in his previous life, but he didn't expect that he would still live in his own world in this life.

At this moment, he regrets it incomparably, hates himself incomparably, he finally understands what it means to be a child who wants to raise but his relatives are not there, and life is nothing more than that.

Yan Yunlong is gone, Yan Feifei is also gone, when they left, Tang Bai didn't know, on the end of the world, only Tang Bai knelt there, confessing to his deceased relatives.