Prologue

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In the evening of the southern city, the remnant sun that refused to recede for a long time still shone on the earth.

At this time, in the Yingfu guest hall, two men were talking.

"Senior Brother Feng, you and I are both graduates of the Sword Dao Academy, although you have not reached the Sword Venerable level, you should be able to understand this truth. Said the man sitting on the left, dressed in a rather dignified manner.

When the man he called Senior Brother Feng heard this, he snorted and said, "You can still say it, don't you be afraid of retribution for doing such a traitorous thing to seek glory?"

While the two were talking, a little girl suddenly burst out of the back room, running around the hall on her short legs, having a lot of fun.

Seeing this, the two didn't take care of it deliberately, but only glanced at it from time to time, afraid that she would fall or touch the items on the table.

The two continued to talk, and the girl played around with herself.

After about half an hour like this, seeing that the remnant sun had receded, the sky had become a little darker, and the tightness of their words had obviously slowed down a lot.

At this time, the noblely dressed man stopped talking, put down the teacup, stood up and said to Feng: "Senior brother, I advise you to think about it again." After saying that, he picked up the little girl and went into the back room.

In the back room, I saw him handing the little girl into the hands of an older woman, and said, "Aunt Luan, it's cold, take care of Xue'er." ”

The woman took the child with a smile and said politely, "Okay, Lord Ying." ”

The city lord sighed lightly, and after explaining, he left the back room, returned to the guest hall again, and sat back in Fang Cai's seat.

"How?Senior Brother Feng!" this was the first sentence after the city lord returned to the throne.

In a moment after the city lord left, the more Feng thought about it, the more angry he became, the dignified four-stage sword venerable, the lord of a city, actually wanted to exchange a sword for a set of exercises in other countries.

If that exercise is a superior exercise, it would be fine, but as everyone knows, that exercise is actually just an ordinary to rotten street prefecture-level intermediate exercise, and then there is, that sword, which is a peerless sword, is a national treasure.

Even in the case of goods transactions, there is a serious imbalance in the reciprocal ratio, which is inherently unreasonable.

Of course, Kaede didn't plan to reason with him about this matter. In fact, a discerning person can see at a glance that the city lord's move is to borrow a sword to surrender and offer Buddha with flowers.

Absurd.

With a snap, Kaede's thick palm slammed heavily on the table, making the tea cup tremble.

"Ying Yuntian, you are so confused, is there still a small number of treasures in my country over the years? How can you ......" Feng stared at the name of the senior brother city lord with big eyes, and was so angry that he disdained to continue talking about it when his words fell.

"Yu Feng, I miss you and my senior brother, don't be embarrassed, if you are so stubborn again, don't blame me for being ruthless. Ying Yuntian no longer spoke kindly, but went back directly.

Yu Feng, who was already full of anger, stood up, snorted, shook his hand, and walked towards the door with his back behind him.

At this time, in the side hall not far from the guest hall, two children seemed to hear the quarrel, and the older boy poked his head out of the window and looked towards the guest hall, and sure enough, he saw his father walking out of the guest hall.

The two children are both the sons of Yu Feng, the older one is Yu Cheng, the eldest son of Yu Feng, and the smaller one behind him is Yu Feng's second son "Yu Qing".

"Brother, let me see what the bag you just hid in your arms. Yu Qing's immature little face leaned forward, and she opened her ruddy mouth and asked her brother vigorously.

Yu Cheng only looked at the guest hall intently, ignored his brother's inquiry, and pulled him away: "Oh, get out of the way." ”

"Let the family see it. Yu Qing said again endlessly.

At this moment, it was said to be late, but it was fast, and a loud noise sounded from the direction of the guest hall.

The two brothers looked out of the window together, and they saw their father uh... With a bang, it flew five meters away.

Seeing his father fall to the ground, a bloodstain instantly hung on the corner of his mouth, the two brothers were stunned for a moment, and shouted in unison: "Dad, Dad!"

While shouting, they rushed towards their father at great speed, only to hear their father's weak voice say, "Son, don't come out." ”

It sounded like this, but it struck the hearts of his two brothers so hard that they burst into tears.

Yu Cheng was bigger, and he ran much faster than his younger brother, and when Yu Cheng was almost next to his father, he saw a lightning light fly out of Ying Yuntian's hand, bang... Hit his father straight and was knocked another meter away.

At this time, Yu Cheng's eyes widened, as if someone was pulling in his heart, and there was a burst of pain, he ran to his father's side, squatted down, hugged his father's neck tightly with both hands, and cried.

Bringing his face closer, he saw his father coughing and making a sound, blood kept coming out of his mouth, and he couldn't match the preface and said in the afterword: "Cheng'er... Dad was calculated by the villain, I'm afraid it won't work this time, you have to take care of your brother. ”

Yu Cheng kept crying: "No, Dad, you'll be fine." In the meantime, he didn't know whether to nod his head to show that he would take care of his brother, or whether to shake his head to signal that his father would be fine.

At this time, Yu Cheng looked at his younger brother, only to see that he had already run here, and actually bit the palm of Ying Yuntian's hand, but Yu Qing was small, and was thrown three or four meters away by Ying Yuntian with a wave of his hand.

Not good! Yu Cheng saw that Ying Yuntian had gathered another circle of light in his hand, thinking that he must have been bitten by his younger brother, and he was so angry that he wanted to attack a little child.

Seeing this, Yu Cheng had to let go of his motionless father, and rushed towards his younger brother as fast as possible, wanting to throw his younger brother aside, but seeing that the aperture in Ying Yuntian's hand left his palm, if he pounced on his younger brother, it was already too late, so he had to use his body to block in front of his younger brother.

Bang bang......

A feeling of pain and numbness spread throughout his body, and a warm feeling hugged his throat, and with a thud, it was actually a blood streak spraying out of the air.

Yu Cheng felt that his ears were buzzing suddenly, and his younger brother's incessant shouting voice gradually decreased.

The younger brother ran over and hugged him, used his last strength to stabilize his nerves, and said, "Qing, I'm afraid my brother won't be able to do it this time, you run quickly." ”

At this time, Yu Qing cried, and his shouting voice became sharp, brother: "You will be fine, and Dad will be fine." ”

For some reason, Yu Qing saw his brother smiling at this time, leaking bloody and red teeth, but there were tears flowing out of his eyes.

At this time, the elder brother was holding his hand and moved away, looking very struggling, and took out a bag from his arms, which was the one he had just seen and was still asking hard.

He handed the bag to him and said, "Qing, this is... This is white dew pollen, my mother's favorite when she was alive, if you can run out, you will take it to your mother's grave. ”

Hearing this, Yu Qing felt another pain in her heart, and kept crying: "No, brother, you'll be fine." ”

Yu Cheng kept shaking his head and said, "You must change a bag, this one is stained with blood, and she has to worry about it again when her mother sees it, I... I ......"

The words stopped abruptly, and he looked through the blurred vision of tears, his brother's pale face was motionless, and then he turned his head to look at his father, and he was also motionless.

At this time, under the mixture of grief and anger, a sense of hatred was soaring rapidly, and the trace of blood in his eyes crawled out, he wanted to rush towards Ying Yuntian, even if he took another bite, even if it was death, this revenge must be avenged.

"Okay, I'm not afraid of death, right, I'll fulfill your Yu family today. Ying Yuntian said, and gathered another circle of light in his hand.

Just as he was about to call the fourteen-year-old child Yu Qing, a cool breeze suddenly blew, and under the dim night, he couldn't see what it was, a black mist flashed quickly, and when Ying Yuntian came back to his senses, Yu Feng's child was gone, and the father and son of the Yu family, who were still lying on the ground, also disappeared like ghosts.

How can Ying Yuntian say that he is also a sword-level figure, how can he not understand this person's body, but in the area of Nancheng, there is no phantasm, and this person, how can he appear here? This makes him quite puzzling, and it must be impossible to chase it, think about it, he has to do it, a fourteen-year-old child, if he runs, he will run, and it will not cause any consequences.

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