"I guess your son will come to your rescue."

Time returned to before the sunset, Yan Duan sat opposite Tang Feifei, with indescribable pain and hatred in his eyes.

Tang Feifei had water droplets in her eyes, she didn't expect that the catastrophe in Jiangnan would be so entangled with their mother and son.

She knew, she understood, the hatred in her heart. She can't refute it, she can't refute it, she has to admit it, this is the sin of their Tang Sect, and this is also the catastrophe of Tang Ang's fate!

The little girl in front of her should have suffered a lot, and how much entanglement she had in her heart to have her eyes now.

Yan Du stared at the corner of the room in distraction, and suddenly chuckled, with a bitter tone in his tone: "If he knows what filial piety is, knows how important you are to him, why did he kill my father and mother, let me cut off my relationship with them for life, so that I can never see them again!" ”

A tear dripped from the corner of the little girl's eye who pretended to be strong, and for some reason, Yan Duan had a strong hatred for Tang Ang, and she even wanted to put the hatred of the destruction of her family on him.

Even though she also knew that Tang Ang was not the mastermind......

She kept telling herself not to have any feelings of pity for him, because even the slightest trace of it would be a betrayal of the eighty-eight lives of the Yan family.

Tang Feifei sighed deeply, the bell of the longevity lock on her neck rang slightly with her drooping body, life is in the world, let her be selfish this time!

"I have loved two men in my life, one is my father-in-law, the other is my son, and now I don't love my father-in-law, only my son is left. I want you to promise me that you will never hurt my son in this life, so that he can fulfill his wish! ”

Listening to Tang Feifei's ridiculous words, Yan Duan couldn't help but sneer and said:

"Then what do you exchange with me?"

Tang Feifei said the last butterfly oath between them to the desolate eyes of Shang Yandui:

"Take the truth, the truth about who killed your father......"

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You don't see, Huangquan Road, no one collects the white bones in ancient times. The new ghost is annoyed and the old ghost is crying, and the sky is cloudy and rainy, and the wet voice is chirping!

Just a moment before the time was about to come, the dying Tang Miao was finally found and rescued, it turned out that she was locked in the firewood room in her own courtyard, if you want to say that the guards are confused and the lights are dark, why can't you find them for so long, let her suffer so much in vain, then you have wronged them.

Because although that place is called Firewood House, it is actually a place where Tang Miao detains his subordinates who make mistakes, and a private prison that he escapes. Although there are still people who go to see if the subordinates who have been abused by Tang Miao are dead, today is so urgent, all of them have been dispatched to find Tang Miao, where can anyone care about collecting the corpse in the cell!

Tang Huali, the master of the Tang Sect, as soon as he heard that his daughter on the tip of his heart had been found, he hurriedly called someone for medical treatment, but unexpectedly, before he stepped into Tang Miao's yard, he heard his subordinates report in a panic, the person who was wearing Tang Miao's embroidered chrysanthemum grosgrain was not her at all!

"Who else could it be?"

Tang Huali is not yet forty, Rao is in the prime of life, but he has gray hair, no luster at all, and a pair of slender eyes full of anger and anxiety, he didn't expect that the Tang Sect has raised so many people, and even a young lady can't get it back, it's all waste! Rubbish!

The subordinates were so frightened by the anger of the door master that their teeth chattered, but they still stubbornly said, "Yes, it's the maid who the young lady scolded during the day today......

"Maid?" Tang Huali hurriedly stamped his feet: "The maid can still wear the lady's clothes?" ”

Although he is impatient, he is also an old Jianghu, who doesn't know that the Tang Sect has infiltrated a master who can play with all of them silently, but although Tang Miao is willful, he is always wanton in the Tang Sect, and it is impossible to offend the masters outside.

Could it be that the drunkard does not mean to drink?

He angrily glanced at his subordinates in front of him and shouted, "Let them continue to search!" ”

The subordinate was so frightened that he only nodded, a bad conjecture had already spread in his mind, he thought about it for a long time, and finally had the courage to say to Tang Huali: "Door master, subordinates guess, probably the traitor transferred this maid and the young lady." ”

"Reversed? Where the hell did that go? Who has seen it! Tang Huali shouted.

"Here, at the second young master's place......"

When a few subordinates came in carrying the dirty sack, a foul smell instantly spread in the main hall of the Tang Gate, and Tang Yan, who had already been summoned to the main hall, immediately covered his nose and muttered impatiently: "I bet my head, this is definitely not my sister!" ”

Tang Huali gouged at him fiercely, admittedly, he didn't believe that the sack contained her charming daughter.

As soon as the sack was opened, a black head was revealed, and sure enough, it was ......

Tang Huali frowned with gray silk, looked at the swollen head in the sack, chuckled in his heart, turned his head to Tang Yan and asked, "What did you feed her?" ”

"Poison Gu, I retrieved that batch in Xiangxi before." Tang Yan stretched his waist indifferently, and was about to get up and go back to bed, but Tang Huali beside him was excited, stood up and walked to the sack, squatted down to take a closer look.

The subordinates around him were like Tang Yan, confused. It is true that the head is so swollen that he can't see his face clearly, as if he has been poisoned by a snake, only on his face, but his body is still unchanged, Tang Huali tore open the sackcloth, and looked at the blood-stained body under the sackcloth, although the hands were bloody, they were smooth and delicate, Yang Chun's ten fingers, but he broke a finger alive!

Tang Huali looked at his right hand, which was no longer dripping blood, his heart seemed to be pressed by a thousand catties of boulders, he raised his head and looked at the face stained with vomit, and the pupils in his slender eyes became huge. Suddenly, he suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and stood up in a disdain.

Tang Yanxu had never seen his father like this, and stepped forward with some anxiety to help.

"Dad, you ......" Before the words fell, a hard slap landed on his thin face.

In just one moment, Tang Yan lost all consciousness and fell to the ground with a thud.

At this time, everyone reacted, and the door master was angry, this is really Tang Miao!

Tang Miao's short life, I don't know how many people's fingers have been cut, and I don't know how many people have been fed with severe poison, and people who treat human life as grass mustard have died in grass mustard sacks, and they have died under her brother's poisonous Gu.

At this moment, everyone didn't have time to sigh, Tang Huali pulled out his sword and shouted: "You come out for me!" Come out for me! ”

A few disciples and servants in the main hall looked at each other, and the entire Tang Gate rummaged through the cabinets to find the young lady, if there was really a traitor, he would have found out a long time ago, and he was afraid that he would have left the Tang Gate at all.

Suddenly, a gust of yin wind blew into the main hall at an inopportune time, and the pure white and full petals of the moon flowers in the hall trembled slightly, and the next moment, a handful of blood splashed on it, and the scarlet liquid moistened the charm of the flowers.

"Since the door master called me, then I won't hide!"

With the wind, it was not only blood, but also the hot-blooded man, the cold-blooded sword.

Yan Duan entered through the hall, the Shattered Star Sword pierced through the chamber, and when he pulled it out again, the sharp blade was already stained with blood, and it was fiery red, blooming on the body of the Tang Sect disciple in the hall.

Tang Huali caught a glimpse of the man's blue-white embroidered wood hibiscus robe, but he couldn't catch a glimpse of the lightning-fast sword shadow, only the sound of the sharp blade cutting through the air, tearing the air.

With a sound of "dang", all the disciples who reacted pulled out their long swords, and when they turned around, Yan Du counted them clearly, and there were only nine living people left, and the innermost one was the enemy of the Yan clan!

She jumped slightly, and the internal strength of the hand holding the Shattered Star Sword was fully displayed, and the green tendons bulged, and she went straight to meet the person who was blocking her path.

Tangmen's martial arts are just like their way of life, cunning and insidious, vicious and tricky, looking for her mistakes and omissions everywhere.

Pity! As smart as her, as agile as her, and as fearless as her, there can be no mistakes.

Yan Dui slashed horizontally with his backhand, resisting the opponent's surprise attack head-on, the sword light reflected Tang Yan who fell to the ground unconscious, and the disciple who was slashed by the tip of the sword through the neck, blood came out in a form of a spurt, and the hem of her clothes embroidered with wood hibiscus was instantly dyed blood red.

But in the blink of an eye, there were three people left.

Tang Huali looked at the other party's fierce posture, the extremely fast swordsmanship and the subordinates who kept falling to the ground, he couldn't help but press the hidden mechanism on the sword in his hand, and the venom that penetrated the yin flowed out from the hilt of the sword at once, and all the swords were infected with poison.

Yan Dusk's eyes were solemn, and her lips were pursed at the last disciple. In the flash of light, the disciples finally saw each other's appearance clearly, delicate and crazy, like Guanyin with a murderous heart. At the critical moment, he buckled the ring on his hand, and dozens of poisonous needles shot towards Yan Duan, who was no more than a foot old.

But at the same time, his hand with the poison needle bracelet was gone.

"Ahh

With a short and violent scream, the last disciple held his fleshy and blurred hand and screamed for no more than one moment, and the next moment, his head was gone.

Speaking of poisonous needles, Yan Dui had already caught a glimpse, she bent down slightly to avoid it, the Shattered Star Sword slashed down, and the head fell to the ground, but the poisonous needle shot towards Tang Yan, who was unconscious behind Yan Dui.

Yan Dusk's fiery eyes glanced behind him, and Tang Huali, who originally wanted to take the opportunity to attack her, also caught a glimpse of the poisonous needle, and quickly turned around and blocked it with a sharp sword, and all ten needles were inserted into the wooden pillar.

"It's a pity!" Yan Du sneered and said, "Young Master Tang should also be allowed to experience the taste of poisoning." ”

Tang Huali heard that clear and deep voice, like an immature woman, spit out from the mouth of that hell Shura, it was unbelievable, this person was so young, and his martial arts were so successful!

It is even more difficult to speculate what grievances the Tang Sect has with this person!

"Who the hell are you!"

Tang Huali was both angry and hateful, sad and worried.

Angry, she actually toyed with Tang Men in the palm of her hand. Hate, she killed her beloved daughter. Worried, now the disciples of the Tang Sect are scattered and have no one to support. Worried, the only son lying on the ground doesn't know if he can survive.

Yan Duan's eyes did not contain a trace of emotion, as if to say, it was easy to kill him, and destroy the Tang Sect in a snap of his fingers.

The Shattered Star Sword itself is Kunlun Cold Iron, but it can't hold down the extremely high body temperature on Yan Dui's body, the fire on the night of the extinction, the hot temperature seems to have continued to this day, and the fire of revenge that has been repeatedly reminded in her blood is about to ignite and burn wildly.

She lightly opened her red lips, ruthless:

"Jiangnan, words are Huai!".

Tonight, the fire of revenge burns to the fullest, the avenger goes mad, the blood of revenge merges into the moonlight, red and red, it should be a festive day!