The end of the year.

Heavy snow covers the sky.

In the snow, there were fights everywhere, and corpses and bones were everywhere.

Since the collapse of the "Ten Thousand Horse Hall" a month ago, the Demon Sect has marched eastward into the Central Plains, and in the rivers and lakes, it can be said that it has set off an unprecedented catastrophe.

First of all, the Western Constellation Sea raised the sect to the east, and the great lama of the Yellow Sect claimed to be the great elder of the Demon Sect, and the Dali Diancang faction was bloodied, and then went straight to Shuzhong, and fought with the Emei faction, Tangmen and other forces in Sichuan.

There are also Miaojiang "Blissful Mountain" five poisonous boys, together with the three caves and nine shadows and other evil sect masters to the east, and the stars and the sea converge in one place, so that the masters of Shu have been killed and injured countless times, fortunately, the old man of Tianji and Jing Wuming together with a number of heroes of the rivers and lakes rushed thousands of miles to help, so it was suspended.

In the land south of the Yangtze River, the disaster of the Demon Sect is even worse.

Several Heavenly Kings and a member of the Demon Sect infiltrated secretly, and in less than a month, more than 20 families of the martial arts family were wiped out in a row, and each sect suffered heavy casualties, and was defeated and retreated.

Among them, there are many people in the rivers and lakes who defected on the verge of battle, and most of them were Demon Sect Protector Elders, so that the Central Plains heroes collapsed without a fight.

The bloody wind and bloody rain shrouded the Central Plains martial arts.

……

One door of seven jinshi,

Father and son three flowers.

In front of the huge house, there are many sparrows, and sparrows are chirping back and forth in the snow.

On the gate where the vermilion paint fell, there were two rusty copper rings, and everything seemed to have died silently with the changes of several generations of owners of the house, and there was no sound on the other side of the high wall.

Suddenly, a black shadow swept through the alley, swept to the door like a rabbit, looked around again, he gently pushed open the door, the dry door shaft had not been moved for a long time, squeaked, and had already dodged in, squeezed into the courtyard.

He ran all the way to the lonely little building in the plum garden in the backyard.

It seems that only here is the only place in the entire mansion that has color and popularity.

In front of the small building, a young man gritted his teeth and struggled to hold a sword, practicing the world-shattering swordsmanship in the cold wind, after all, what he practiced was the martial arts cheats left by Wang Lianhua in the past, which is rare in the world, and how many people are even more worried about it.

However, the swordsmanship has not passed three times, but he is already panting, tired and sweating, with red lips and white teeth, more like a serious illness, the sword in his hand is chaotic, just like crazy, slashing at the plum blossoms, and his mouth is even more poignant and long.

A wasted person, a wasted person who has been abolished martial arts, is to give him peerless magic skills, what can he do?

He's a waste.

Since beating Li Xunhuan and hurting his body, now he, don't say that he practices martial arts, he has to take a few breaths of air when he runs two steps, he can't lift his hands, he can't carry his shoulders, he is already a person who can't do anything.

"Yun'er!"

Upstairs, the wooden window was half-hidden, Lin Shiyin looked at her son like this, her expression was sad, her eyes were painful, as if she had a thousand words, but she couldn't say the words.

Long Xiaoyun was still chopping those plum trees like venting, and plum blossoms were flying all over the sky, until he seemed to have seen enough and finished venting, he strained his little face again, and raised his sword again, he suddenly asked indifferently and calmly: "Are you going to go to him?" ”

Lin Shiyin's delicate body trembled, and her haggard face darkened.

"For you—"

Long Xiaoyun's eyes instantly turned red.

"Why for me? Why do you always say it's for me? Don't ask me if I'd like to? I'm a waste, I'm alive, there's no point in living! ”

Lin Shiyin's eyes were even more painful.

"No, it's not like that!"

Long Xiaoyun said in a loud voice: "I know, you want to entrust me to that person, now that the Demon Sect has invaded the Central Plains, you just think that it is enough for me to live, but have you ever thought that you are my mother, and I have nothing now, but you still want to give me to others?" ”

Lin Shiyin couldn't cry.

"Your father is just not good, I am also his wife, I have planned to be here alone, whether I live or die!"

Long Xiaoyun also burst into tears.

"You still think he's your husband, he's my father? He has been hiding in Tibet all these years, and if it weren't for that man's secret help, we would have starved to death! ”

"Smack!"

The woman, who was weeping, suddenly raised her hand and gave the boy a slap.

"No matter how bad he is, he is also your father, and you have his blood in your bones!"

Long Xiaoyun gritted his teeth. "So I hate, I hate him, I hate you, and I hate Li Xunhuan even more!"

Lin Shiyin looked at her son's red cheeks, her heart trembled, and she reached out to touch it, but she was pushed away by Long Xiaoyun, and when she heard her son's words and Li Xunhuan's words, she suddenly almost collapsed to the ground, and she said astringently: "Why? ”

Long Xiaoyun said hatefully: "I also want to know why, why are you still in love with Li Xunhuan, but you are willing to marry someone else, why does he know that you have a beloved, but he still becomes your husband, why is Li Xunhuan willing to give the person he loves the most to others?" ”

"All these tragedies, none of the three of you are innocent, the most ridiculous thing for me is that everything seems so natural, so I hate, since this is the case, why am I not Li Xunhuan's son, in this way, I will not become a waste, nor do I need to be pitied by others, you will not want me, and he does not need to hide in Tibet!"

"Your life is already unfortunate, and even I am unhappy!"

Long Xiaoyun gritted her teeth, word by word, just like ten thousand arrows piercing her heart, pierced Lin Shiyin's heart, she staggered back, paralyzed to the ground, her heart was like a knife.

But Long Xiaoyun suddenly cried loudly again.

"But you are my mother after all, I only beg you, don't drive me away!"

"You should hate me!"

Suddenly, a bitter voice sounded in the plum garden.

The shadow stepped out.

It was actually Long Xiaoyun.

At the beginning, Long Siye, who was well-dressed and dignified, is now unkempt and has not rested for many days, and his eyes are bloodshot, sloppy, dirty, and shaped like a beggar.

His eyes were red at the moment, as if he had cried, but he seemed to remember something, and he couldn't help but say: "But now is not the time to say this, the Demon Sect members have infiltrated the city, brought the Treasure of Mercy Flowers, and may be able to exchange a little life for us with it!" ”

Seeing her husband return, Lin Shiyin was still a little excited, but when she heard his words, she suddenly felt a bad feeling in her heart, and looked at Long Xiaoyun hesitantly to avoid the ashamed eyes, she took a few steps back to avoid the other party's hand, and said in disbelief: "You want to join the Demon Sect?" ”

Long Xiaoyun only felt that his face was hot, and he didn't dare to look directly at his wife's heartbroken gaze, and said astringently: "You don't know how huge the power of the Demon Sect is, now Dali and Shuzhong, these places have been occupied by the Demon Sect, all sects and factions, and they have been defeated and retreated, and many heads have been reduced to prisoners, I don't care about anything else, I just want you to live!" ”

"But have you ever wondered what Yun'er should do? Don't make a mistake again and again! ”

Lin Shiyin asked desolately.

Long Xiaoyun avoided answering, and his eyes were cloudy.

"I'll talk about these words later, the top priority is to leave Baoding first!"

"Ahh

"Kill!"

In the streets outside the wall, there were sudden screams of fighting.

Lin Shiyin ran out of ideas for a while, she gritted her teeth, turned her head and ran into the small building, and took out the Treasure Book of Mercy Flowers.

"It's too late, you follow me!"

It's just that Long Xiaoyun listened to the shouts that were getting closer and closer, as if he was coming straight to Xingyunzhuang, his face immediately changed, and he picked up a spear on the weapon rack outside the building, and the person had already grabbed the two people beside him and swept up the wall.

When they saw the scene in the city, the faces of the three of them suddenly turned ugly.

On the long street, the corpses were lying in wait, and the forces in the city didn't even have a chance to parry, and there were screams everywhere.

"Let's go!"

He whispered.

The mother and son have been pushed off the wall.

"Where to run!"

Several figures of the Li family flashed over.

Wind and snow.

"Long Xiaoyun, tell me about you, the grass on the wall, falling with the wind, didn't you say that you would exchange the position of an elder with the Treasure of Mercy? Why do you have to run again? Changed your mind? ”

A faint voice came.

Under the eaves not far away, an old man in a one-armed white robe was standing quietly.

Long Xiaoyun shook violently, he looked at his wife and children beside him, and his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something.

Suddenly, I heard Long Xiaoyun's voice be a little sharp, and said, "If you still want to owe that person more, then use his things to exchange for the position of elder!" ”

The tone was extremely calm, but it was like a sharp knife piercing Long Xiaoyun's heart, and he could barely breathe in pain.

"Don't you think that in fact, it is better for a family to die together than to hide in Tibet and live in the world with great guilt?"

"Backbone!"

The one-armed old man smiled.

But with a wave of his hand.

The few black figures that surrounded but did not attack rushed in an instant.

"Boom!"

Long Xiaoyun didn't know why, his heart seemed to have lifted the shackles, a stream of blood surged up, the spear shook, and immediately saw the spear flowers, and a big spear had been splashed like water by him.

"You go first!"

The spears danced, and the shadows of the guns in the sky only wrenched the wind and snow into chaos.

It's a pity that over the years, his martial arts have been wasted too much because of his obsession with whole corpses, not to mention that there is more than one person besieging him.

Fists, feet, knives, swords, hidden weapons, all of them beckoned to him.

Death is coming.

There is no way back.

The spear was smashed in the air with a punch, and Long Xiaoyun coughed up blood and retreated, seeing that a family of three was about to die in Huangquan.

"Whew!"

In the wind and snow, I suddenly saw a flash of knife light, a knife light, just a flash, six people have fallen straight to the ground, and the knife light is like a living thing, swishing back and forth in the wind and snow, killing people and taking their lives, and going straight to the one-armed old man under the eaves.

"Ahem—"

Coughing.

On the snow, a man in a fox coat with a throwing knife in his hand slowly paced over, and the other hand held a wine bag.

"Li Xunhuan!"

"Bai Yujing?"

Li Xunhuan's pupils shrank, but he saw that the purple light was shining in the wind and snow, and his flying knife had been caught by the one-armed old man.

Bai Yujing's eyes lit up.

"Good knife technique!"

Li Xunhuan coughed twice, he took a sip of wine, and said:

"Big brother, you go first, today, I will come to learn about you, the number one in the world in the past!"

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