"Do you hate to let you participate in that struggle?"

Yun Zhonghai looked at the bright moon hanging in the sky, and his tone was as cool as the hazy moon in the starry sky.

Yun Fan's body paused, and he continued to pour the tea in his hand into his mouth, and the messy hair slipped from his forehead, covering his deep eyes.

However, Yun Zhonghai could sense that when Yun Fan heard the words "Do you hate", his body trembled suddenly.

Suddenly, the surrounding temperature was constantly dropping, and a cold that leaked from the bottom of my heart permeated the small courtyard.

After a long time, Yun Fan said: "Hate." ”

Hearing this, Yun Zhonghai's body trembled slightly, turned his face full of vicissitudes, looked at Yun Fan, and found that his eyes were cold, and the sharp edge made his heart suddenly shock.

Yun Fan reflected the second uncle's deep eyes that seemed to have endless stories, gritted his teeth and said as if the words were struggling to pop out of his mouth: "I hate that I was too weak at that time, and I hate that I couldn't help the second and third uncles at that time." ”

Yun Zhonghai's low eyelids suddenly lifted, and his low-hanging hands couldn't help but tremble, he stared at his nephew who couldn't see through it, and a feeling of distress welled up in his heart, turned his head, gently wiped the corners of his eyes that were a little wet, and continued to look at the starry sky, as if to penetrate the dark barrier, go to a more distant place to find the answer, and said gloomily:" I think that my Yun family used to have infinite scenery, full of loyalty, and laid down half of the country for the dynasty, but who would have thought that it would end up like this, the eldest brother disappeared, the third brother died in battle, and there was even a waste person, and in the end, even the Yun family's most promising and outstanding genius also fell into a sick body, and his cultivation was completely ......lost."

"Huh...... Thief God. ”

Yun Fan could clearly see the dead aura on Yun Zhonghai's body when he said that he was a waste person.

Yun Zhonghai, the eldest brother in his mouth is Yun Fan's biological father, but after learning that his son's cultivation was lost, he heard that the spiritual treasure born by the vision of heaven and earth more than ten years ago could be saved, and disappeared without a trace.

There is also a younger brother under Yun Zhan, who is also a first-class genius, famous in the Jindu Dynasty, the two joined the army early, became famous at a young age, and shocked the frontier, but unfortunately one died and one was wasted, and the one who was abolished was Yun Fan's second uncle, Yun Zhonghai.

The Yun family, all heroes, is known as the Jindu Dynasty protector family, even the emperor of the dynasty has to give a little thin face, and he does not dare to oppose him openly.

Now, there are only two juniors left in the Yun family, one is Yun Fan, and the other is the daughter left by the dead third child, Yun Yadi.

But the girl will inevitably marry in the future, and at that time, she will not belong to the Yun family, and the girl she marries is like water spilled out.

Therefore, it is definitely not possible to hand over the responsibility of supporting the Yun family to a girl in the future.

However, the only male baby, Yun Fan, was also abolished with the battle and the sea in the clouds.

As the saying goes, providence makes people!

"Second uncle, don't worry, the Yun family will not fall. Yun Fan stared at the sea in the clouds and said very solemnly.

"Maybe. Yun Zhonghai shook his head, looked back at Yun Fan with a solemn face, sighed, and a sense of grief came to his heart again.

The Yun family dared to ask if they had lost anyone, but owed Yun Fan this child.

Yun Zhonghai slowly fell silent, a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, holding the fingers on both sides of the rocking chair, and the joints that were grabbed turned white.

"Second uncle, do you have something unspeakable?" Suddenly, Yun Fan asked.

"Hey. Yun Zhonghai sighed heavily, and said self-deprecatingly: "Fan'er, our Yun family is sorry for you." ”

Yun Fan frowned and asked puzzledly, "Second uncle, what does this mean?"

"A few days ago, the old man of the Zhao family came to regret his marriage. Yun Zhonghai gritted his teeth and said, his face full of shame: "Our Yun family has always had a good relationship with the Zhao family, and we have made a marriage contract for you and his third daughter since childhood. At that time, who in the Yun family will be able to support the beam, so the Zhao family took the initiative to come to the door, and used the excuse that the little girl was unwilling to live or die, and forcibly broke the contract, and as compensation, he actually gave our Yun family one million spirit coins, which is simply a great shame. ”

Yun Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he carefully searched the Zhao family in his mind.

If he remembers correctly, the Zhao family and the Yun family are both founding fathers, and at the same time, they are known as kings with different surnames, and the old man Yun is sealed and tested as the "Qingyun King" Zhao Xiong The old man of the Zhao family is sealed and tested as the "King of Zhenshan" The two are brothers who have been on the battlefield together back to back, and they have licked the blade together, and the two families have always been good friends, but why did the old man Zhao dissolve the marriage contract despite the danger of breaking apart despite the past feelings?

This made Yun Fan a little puzzled.

Yun Zhonghai glanced at his nephew lightly, as if the roundworm in his heart was thinking clearly, and said with a sigh: " Fan'er, what are you thinking about the second uncle's heart, if it was the Yun family with infinite scenery in the past, his Zhao family would definitely not turn his face, even if we took the initiative to ruin the marriage, they all had to coax to disagree, but today is different, our Yun family will not see a glimmer of hope in the future, don't look at our old man and the old man of the Zhao family have been friends all his life, but people have a sense of comparison, our Yun family has been pressing half of the Zhao family since the early days of the founding of the country, and the military power in his hand is twice that of his Zhao family, his grandfather is not as good as the old man, the children are even more unbearable, and when it comes to the grandchildren, there is no comparison, now his Zhao family has a chance to turn over, you understand？”

"Second uncle. Yun Fan said softly.

"Huh?" Yun Zhonghai said in a daze, startled by this light call, and looked at his nephew suspiciously.

Yun Fan raised his delicate face, his deep eyes revealed a touch of coldness, and said, "My nephew is still the same sentence, our Yun family will not decline." ”

Yun Zhonghai seemed to see the ghost under the Nine Shadows from his cold eyes, and the biting cold made this battle-hardened old Jiang Du passively lose his mind, and there was an inexplicable trust in his heart.

After a long time, he suddenly laughed.

Lifting his arm with countless scars, he patted Yun Fan's thin shoulder, and scolded, "Stinky boy." ”

......

Yun Fan stepped out of the meditation courtyard, his heart was very depressed, and a major mission was pressed on his shoulders.

It's even more of a sense of responsibility, a sense of responsibility that is heavier than before......

When the burly man saw Childe come out, his face showed a heavy heart, and he asked softly, "Childe, is there anything that my subordinates can serve you?"

"Shi Jiu, you go check on the Zhao family. Yun Fan said as he walked.

Shi Jiu is the name of a burly man, known from the military camp, and has always followed.

Shi Jiu followed behind him and replied solemnly: "Yes." ”

......

At night, the breeze blows, blowing a pool of clear water in the lotus pond, sparkling, the water surface ripples with fragrant bursts, floating lotus flowers swaying, curling Tingting.

Under the willow tree by the pond, a young man with a handsome face, his face was pale with his hands in his hands, and there was still a touch of red at the corner of his mouth, looking at the bright full moon in the sky and his eyes did not return to the sun.

Yun Fan, just with a fluke mentality, tried to operate the spirit mansion in his body

It can be found that the spiritual power is thin and close to drying

Under the forcible operation, it attracted a backlash, and a mouthful of blood gushed up, and you can even feel that the injuries in the body are more serious, and the meridians all over the body are chaotic.

It is estimated that it will not be long before he will fall into an ordinary person.

"Could it be that my Yun family is really going to collapse?" Yun Fan was like a star, and a look of grief welled up in his bright eyes.

"Huh. ”

Yun Fan smiled bitterly, shook his head, lifted his weak legs, and turned around with difficulty and walked towards the bedroom.

The thin back, pulled down by the cool moonlight, looks so lonely and unwilling.

Yun Fan, who stepped back into the bedroom, quickly fell asleep due to depression in his heart.

Yun Fan, who fell asleep, always felt that he had stepped into a world that seemed to be a dream, his body was fluctuating, but his consciousness was extremely awake, and he was puzzled that no matter how he shouted, the sound just couldn't come out of his mouth.

Outside the dream, it was already noon, in the dark house, there was a strange golden light, the young man lying flat on the bed, steaming white smoke under his clothes, as if being steamed, suddenly, a small white thing flew out of it, suspended in the void, it was about an inch long, it looked like a hairpin in the blink of an eye, but if you look closely, it is a small silver-white long sword, the back of the sword is lined with strange characters, twisted and pinched and ugly.

Suspiciously, this C sword has no gauntlets, and the handle of the sword leads straight to the sword body.

It floats silently in the air.

As for the sleeping Yun Fan, he didn't know it.

Yun Fan felt that his body was drifting in nature, and he wanted to open his eyes to see, but his eyelids were like a thousand pounds, and he couldn't open them.

Suddenly, I only felt the sudden fall of my body, and the thrill of the rapid decline washed over my soul.

After a few breaths, I felt my body pause, tried to open my eyes, without the previous heaviness, I opened them easily, and the eyes were extremely dark all around, and I couldn't see my five fingers, and I couldn't subconsciously move forward, as if I was standing still, I couldn't move half a step, like an endless abyss, and I was drawn into the terrifying and gloomy hell little by little.

Click!

Suddenly, the pitch-black surroundings were like mirrors, cracks appeared one after another, diffusing into the shape of a spider web, and then they fell apart, and the dazzling flash made Yun Fan have to close his eyes.

When he opened it again, what entered his eyes was the crimson sky, faintly floating with blood-red streaks, and the pungent smell of blood made Yun Fan subconsciously turn his head to look, and suddenly gasped, his pupils narrowed, and his body began to tremble unconsciously.

The crimson land, as if it had reached some kind of contract with the sky, the same blood red, a body with white bones can be seen everywhere, heads, arms, legs and feet, remnants of the short sword everywhere, Yun Fan wants to look for a living person, but look, except for the white corpses and bones and the broken sword of the remnants, there is no other life, just take a step, the viscosity from the feet to the top of the head, squatting down and reaching out to touch it, suddenly full of excitement.

Blood!

This is a mixture of earth and blood, looking up in shock, there is no end in sight, all that comes into view is the red land, how many people must have died, how much blood has been shed to dye the Shura field in a radius of thousands of meters.

I didn't dare to think about it, I was afraid, he was shaking all over his body at this moment, his ears seemed to hear countless souls roaring, his heart was constantly impacted, his inner heart was shattered again and again, and his three views were destroyed.

Everything in front of you is like a painting of Shura Killing Hell, just looking at the surface can shock people's hearts, not to mention the whole process of formation.

Without waiting, he walked out of the fear, and the picture changed for a while.

When I opened my heart with apprehension, it was not a pitch-black darkness, nor a hell of endless bones, but a vast and vast sea of stars, and the silver light in the sky shimmered with a little starlight.

"Kill!"

Suddenly, an deafening roar resounded through the starry sky, and the shocked star particles shook in the distance, as if they could fall in the next moment.

Yun Fan, hearing the sound, turned his head, his eyes flashed, a slender figure, the man stood with his head held high, holding a sword, but he couldn't see his face clearly, his face seemed to be covered by a magical light, the stars swirled around him, and the stars shone for him, as if this vast starry sky was around him.

Kill!

The man roared again, stomped hard under his feet, and the meteorite below suddenly exploded, and his body shot like an arrow from a string into the crowd with no end in sight.

Every time a man slashes out a sword, he will fall a large piece, as easy as cutting melons and vegetables, similar to the experienced and invincible god of war, seven in and seven out, and he looks at everything.

Yun Fan's face was sullen and red, his breath was a little difficult, his heart was like the rising tide of the sea, wave after wave, surging endlessly, it seemed that the man killed easily like an adult teaching a child, but he could feel that any one in the crowd could blow a breath and extinguish the innocence of tens of thousands of Yun families.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of troops and horses were killed scattered and fled in all directions, and the screams continued one after another......

Soon, there were ten people left standing in front of the man, but they were not much better, their clothes were in tatters, they were counting to the edge of the sword, and the blood kept coming out, like a bloody person.

Man, not giving the opponent a chance to breathe, swinging the sword again, a breath of imperial energy from the swordsmanship is transmitted, such as the Son of Heaven out on patrol, all the spirits retreat, the swordsmanship is grand and mighty, every sword is stabbed out, the stars are shaking, rumbling like thunder, in a breath, falling in front of ten people.

The sense of oppression on the pavement made the ten people no longer have the strength to resist, it was a sense of powerlessness from the heart, and they slowly closed their eyes in despair......

Yun Fan was fascinated by it, and in an instant, the scene was shattered again, and the man and the sword qi that destroyed the world and the endless killing machine were also torn apart like colorful paintings.

Once again, he returned to the dark space where he couldn't see his fingers, this time he was not panicked, on the contrary, he was very calm, and he had not yet recovered from the shocking scene just now.

For the first time, I felt how vulnerable and ridiculous it was to feel the strength that I had admired and longed for before, and there was a faint flash of confusion in my heart.

Suddenly, an ancient and majestic voice sounded inexplicably, as if the heavens had pronounced a judgment, not fast or slow, pronouncing words clearly and without losing money, wandering in the dark and dark space, slowly ......

If there is no one in the world, I don't know how many people will be called kings and how many people will be called emperors?

Go to purgatory, go to the nine heavens, kill the god of war, slay the demon king, and kill the gods......

Stepping on the bones, drinking red, going to hell, climbing into the clouds, endless ......

When it is, the emperor of mountains and rivers records