Chapter 51: Paper Treaty War?

In this silent night, a flying knife quietly flew towards Yi Fuyun's residence. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The flying knife is slow and not urgent, not the kind that takes people's lives. To be able to control the flying knife so quietly, the person who issued the flying knife should have the strength of the true body.

He Xiangtian quietly let go of his mental power, and after careful induction, he found that a note was inserted on the flying knife. Could it be the Qingfeng Mountain Sect? He Xiangtian thought to himself.

Come here!

He Xiangtian burst out the strength of the second-level mirror master, and with a snort, he snatched the knife.

And the person who issued the knife was strongly interfered with, coughed and vomited blood, revealed his traces, and was taken down by the Yi family.

"There is a kind of Qingfeng Mountain Sect - the beloved Lin Wu presents!"

It's Lin Wu! The Qingfeng Mountain Sect was really well-informed, and they came to the door so quickly. Whether it's a blessing or a curse, it can't be avoided, and what should be faced still has to be faced.

"Virtuous nephew, is it Lin Wu who asked for the moonstone?"

"Moonstone?"

"Well, it's a long story. Lin Wu has some means, he took away the real Peacock Feather of my Yi family, but the Peacock Feather needs to be maintained by Moonstone. Lin Wu sent someone to beg for it, but we naturally refused, this person should have been waiting for the opportunity to make a move. ”

Uncle Yi knew that there were people from the Qingfeng Mountain Sect monitoring Yuewei Town, but he only told him now? He Xiangtian was puzzled.

"It's not about asking for moonstones, Lin Wu declares war on me! Invite me to the Qingfeng Mountain Sect. ”

"Virtuous nephew, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, the Qingfeng Mountain Sect has a strong man with a fourfold true body to guard it, you can't act rashly. Besides, you still have Lan'er niece to take care of, in case you all have any mistakes, my old bone will die a hundred times, and it won't be worth the crime I committed against your He family. ”

"Thank you for your care. You gave Lan'er the best room. Thank you! With Lin Wu's personality, if I don't go, he will probably find him. I still have a lot of things to do, and I may not be able to complete them one by one in a hundred years, and my lifespan is limited, so I can't put it off, this is my promise to others. ”

In He Xiangtian's words, it should refer to the fact that he wants to find the owner of the Qiankun bag, but he doesn't plan to say it in detail, and he doesn't want the Yi family to be involved in these turmoil.

He Xiangtian turned his head away and his gaze stayed on Yi Yun.

Yi Yun didn't adapt to He Xiangtian's gaze, lowered his head, his face was red and hot, and his body kept shrinking in, so he wanted to hide behind the pillar.

He Xiangtian lowered his head, and couldn't help but think of Yi Yun's slender figure when he removed the red scarf on his chest. But he couldn't figure out why Yi Yun did this.

Yi Yun saw that He Xiangtian retracted his gaze, and bit his red lips, hating himself in his heart.

"Now that the virtuous nephew has made up his mind, we will no longer hinder him. I heard that as long as the realm is continuously improved, a person's lifespan can be extended, and the cultivation qualifications of the virtuous nephew are so good, the lifespan will never be within a hundred years. Do we think long-term. ”

"I did look strong before, but that's not who I am. I may have to stop at the current realm on the way to cultivation, and if I delay any longer, it will undoubtedly give the enemy time to cultivate. ”

Yi Fuyun shook his head in regret, but nodded after all.

With his keen perception, He Xiangtian discovered that there was a hidden energy in Yi Fuyun's body, which was very similar to Yi Yun's state when he was fighting Biaoyi Yun. It should be through some means to improve the realm, and the side effects are not small, otherwise Yi Yun would not have become an ordinary person now.

Throw away other thoughts, Qingfeng Mountain Faction, in order to take revenge, and in order not to let Lan'er wade into the troubled waters this time, He Xiangtian must go.

……

It was probably late at night, and everyone was asleep.

Yi Yun couldn't sleep, just because he was angry at what he had just done. What if, that's what he meant?

Tuk Tuk!

The wooden door rang, and a slender figure appeared outside the room, revealing He Xiangtian's cold silhouette.

Yi Yun was flattered, and couldn't help but run to the door, and the ghost smiled and wanted to open the door.

"Miss Yi, I won't go in."

Yi Yun was stunned, he never thought that he would be so unrestrained, it was a man who knocked on the door and wanted to open the door. Thinking of this, my face was very ashamed.

He Xiangtian felt something, and he didn't know how to react.

"Brother He, can I accompany you to the Qingfeng Mountain Sect? My body is almost healed. ”

"No, you don't! I'm here to ask you a favor. Tomorrow, when she wakes up, she will point in the opposite direction and let her stay away from the hatred of the family and live her own life. ”

"Brother He, in fact, I ......"

"Actually, you're a daughter, I know!"

"I didn't mean this......" There was a strength in Yi Yun's body, giving her the courage to raise her head to explain.

When she really raised her head, she found that the shadow outside the door was gone.

"Actually, Yi Yun has always admired Brother He." Yi Yun muttered softly to himself and smiled shyly. After laughing at it, I suddenly found that I was so lost, and the night outside was very cold.

No! Brother He doesn't know yet. Yi Yun was still crazy, opened the door, and chased towards the outside of the compound.

I didn't see He Xiangtian, but I vaguely heard my father's voice, as if he was talking to someone.

By the light of the moon, I looked at that figure, like the man captured today.

This person is not the one who sent the flying knife to deliver the message, how can he be so close to his father. Yi Yun approached and heard a conversation.

"He Xiangtian is also forced to go, the Yi family can no longer withstand the toss, instead of letting the Qingfeng Mountain faction find it, it is better to take the initiative to let them go to the Qingfeng Mountain faction."

"I'm not interested in hearing this, I just want to know where the real Peacock Ling is, I'm going to the Curtain Valley, maybe I can pick up the treasure, and the Yi family will have my grandson in the future."

Yi Yun was shocked, covered his mouth, and tears fell down. She couldn't have imagined that her father would trick Brother He into going to Qingfeng Mountain to send him to death, why was he so ruthless? Isn't this revenge? Is this my dad?

"Hahaha...... Good! Peacock Feathers are what you deserve. As he spoke, Yi Fuyun took out an ordinary fan, and as soon as he opened it, he set off a puff of smoke.

Seeing that something was wrong, the old grandson covered his nose and drew his knife to face each other, but his eyes were dizzy.

And that Yi Fu Yun suddenly burst out with the powerful aura of the dual true body realm, and in a flash, a pentagonal hidden weapon flew by. And the old man fell.

Yi Yun was so disappointed that he couldn't help but sob. She wants to tell He Xiangtian the truth, and don't let He Xiangtian go to the Qingfeng Mountain Sect, even if He Xiangtian will hate the Yi family to death......

"Who is it?" The moment Yi Fuyun broke out of the dual true body realm, he suddenly caught the breath of a person, jumped to block it, but saw that he couldn't jump, he was sweating profusely, and the realm fell to the bottom, until all the force disappeared and he became a flexible person.

Although he couldn't catch who was in the shadows, he saw a familiar figure, his eyes full of sadness, but he didn't even have the strength to scream......

Yi Yun ran out of the Dafu Gate crying, riding a glazed horse, and chased all the way in the direction of the Qingfeng Mountain Sect.

But then He Xiangtian is baboon is forward, and Yi Yun has not recovered his body, and it is still unknown whether this horse alone can catch up.

The road to the Qingfeng Mountain Sect is far away, and the tomb of the He family is a must-pass place. He Xiangtian stopped here and recalled all the things of the He family, all of which were completely destroyed.

Not long after, He Xiangtian sensed that a horse was coming in this direction.

It's Yi Yun, what did she do, let's let her die of this heart. He Xiangtian no longer stopped, took a step forward, his body turned into a baboon, jumped out of thin air, and threw himself into the forest.

This family will never take revenge and will never be a man!

……

That night, He Fenglan successfully broke through the triple true body realm, which can be said to be two levels in a row, which is really rare.

continued to get stronger, causing He Fenglan's body to be seriously strained, and after advancing to the Triple True Body Realm, her face was pale, her lips were chapped, her face was not moist at all, her skin was seriously peeling, her soft hair also became dry and fluffy, and her whole body was smaller, as if half of her life had been squeezed dry.

At this time, He Fenglan was already crumbling, but the ghostly energy shrouded in He Fenglan's house was still ghostly.

Not only that, but the ghostly energy was gradually rolling, as if something was brewing.

……

Three hours passed, and when the sun rose in the east, I only heard the screams in Nayifu, and the voices of "ghosts" and "female ghosts" were faintly heard in the screams.

In a small circular courtyard, a woman with white hair long enough to mop the floor suddenly appeared, which frightened the servants of the Yi Mansion and screamed loudly.

The woman was dressed in loose white, her hair was put forward, covering her face, and occasionally sobbing in a low voice, sad enough to make people's hearts and intestines break; There are also occasional creepy shrieks, and the meaning of horror is better than that of yin ghosts.

Yi Fuyun immediately rushed to the scene of the incident to inspect. When he got there, the woman was whimpering, pitiful.

Yi Fuyun was puzzled, but raised his vigilance.

When has there ever been a woman with such long hair in the entire Yuewei Town, and now is the time when the Yi family is in turmoil, and a woman with a yin and yang weirdness comes here, how can she not be careful.

Yi Fuyun: (Shi Li, polite tone) Lao Yu is the head of the Yi family, has the girl encountered any difficulties, if so, Lao Yu will definitely help you.

White-haired woman: (snickers three times, in a delicate tone) The slave family is lost, come to your house to find a husband.

After the white-haired woman finished speaking, she covered her mouth and smiled through her hair, a little shy. But the laughter was eerie, and it made people's scalps tingle to hear.

Yi Fuyun: (calm) I don't know who the girl's husband is, if you go to the people in the town, there is still a way to find the old man.

White-haired woman: (Covering her mouth and smiling again, her tone is delicate) I hate it, you are my husband, why did you forget about your concubine body.

After saying that, the white-haired woman brushed away the hair covering her face......

Yes! Ahhhh......h

The crowd screamed when they saw the white-haired woman's face, some fainted after screaming, some hid and shivered after screaming, and no one could calm down.

At this time, a servant with tea and yawning happened to pass by and saw the true face of the white-haired woman......

Yes! Hell!

The servant screamed in fright, his face twisted indescribably, and the tea in his hand fell to the ground with a "bang". Then the servant fled in panic, and his steps were very messy, and he was very frightened.

After seeing the servant flee, the white-haired woman who was originally laughing suddenly became ferocious. I saw that the white-haired woman moved, leaving an image of a woman with long hair flowing and white clothes flowing in the air.

Yes......

Suddenly, there was a scream from high to low, from pain to despair.