"Wow!" Fan Hong was speechless for a while, so he scolded coldly, flicked his sleeves and turned to leave. Fan Lihua hurriedly stood up, wanting to rush forward to explain again.

Fan Long, who had been standing next to her, raised his hand to stop her and said, "Little sister, don't blame your father for being angry. I think it was you who tried your best to persuade your father to return to your homeland, and my father was dyed in Yellow Springs in order to be able to return to his homeland as soon as possible. Now more than seven or eight years have passed, and my father's bones are still in Nianzi Nunnery, and they have not been buried in the ground. A wisp of his father's ghost is still floating outside the country, and it is no wonder that he has resentment in his heart. Little sister, hurry up and find a way to send your father back. ”

"Big brother." Fan Lihua shouted, looked at her brother, burst into tears, and said, "Big brother, I'm sorry." ”

Fan Long sighed and said, "Alas! Little sister, for your marriage, how many turmoil have we caused in our family, and how many people have died. Don't you feel ashamed when you face these spirits? You broke your heart for Xue Dingshan, but what did he do to you? Are you worth it? The past is gone, and it is in vain to say anything more. It's important that you send your father back quickly. No matter how heavy the love of children is, can it be compared to the love of father and daughter? Don't forget, this is what you owe to your father. After Fan Long finished speaking, without waiting for Fan Lihua to speak, he turned around and chased after Fan Hong.

Fan Lihua looked at the back of Fan Hong's father and son, her clothes were wet with tears, and she just wanted to catch up and say a few words.

"Slut, Hugh go." Suddenly, Fan Hu flashed out of nowhere, and rushed forward with murderous eyes in his eyes. With a sword in his hand, he slashed at the top of Fan Lihua's head, and slashed it down.

"Ahh Fan Lihua was taken aback, and hurriedly dodged to the side to avoid Fan Hu's sword blade. I was shocked and angry, and said in a trembling voice: "Second brother, why don't you remember the love of brother and sister and have to put me to death again and again?" ”

"Disloyal, unfilial girl, you are innocent of death. I will kill you for my father today, lest you continue to corrupt the family style of the Fan family while living in the world. Fan Hu's eyes showed a fierce light and said viciously.

"Second brother." Fan Lihua looked at Fan Hu, angry and resentful, tears welled up in her eyes, and said, "Second brother, why am I disloyal to my homeland?" Why was it unfilial for me to persuade my father to return to his homeland to sacrifice to the ancestral hall? You have done everything you can to harm me in order to get my father's lordship. I will not hold you accountable for the righteousness of my brother and sister. Not only do you not repent, but you become even worse. If I tell my father about the past, he will not spare you. ”

"Hehe...... Fan Hu sneered and said, "So, you want to die even more." ”

"You're going to kill people?" Fan Lihua exclaimed.

"So what? Girl, look at the sword. Fan Hu said, slashing at Fan Lihua with another sword.

Fan Hu's sword pierced Fan Lihua's front heart with the sound of the wind.

Fan Lihua wanted to parry, but she was defenseless. I wanted to dodge, but I don't know why my body seemed to have fallen a thousand pounds, and it was difficult to move an inch under my feet. I wanted to call for help, but I couldn't make a sound. watched as the bright sword flashed with cold light and pierced into his heart. Fan Lihua closed her eyes, and two tears slid down her cheeks.

Seeing that Fan Hu's sword had reached Fan Lihua's front heart, at this moment, a silver light suddenly flashed, and then a piercing sound sounded, and Fan Hu's sword was stretched out more than a foot. Fan Lihua heard the movement, and quickly opened her eyes, only to see a majestic and handsome general standing in front of her. On his head, he wore a silver helmet inlaid with eight treasures and phoenix wings, and the red tassel was sprinkled; He is wearing a chain of bright silver armor and dazzling eyes with heart goggles; Outside, he was draped in a Suluo robe, pinched with gold edges, walked silver threads, and embroidered with eight treasure flowers. Foot on tiger head combat boots, holding a silver Longquan sword in his hand. The face is like a crown of jade, the sword eyebrows are bright, and there is a righteous spirit in his eyes. One stop there, majestic as if the gods had descended to earth.

Fan Lihua couldn't help but be surprised and happy when she saw this person. It was none other than Luo Tong, the king of the North Sweep. Fan Lihua saw Luo Tong's grievances welling up in her heart, and she was about to step forward to speak.

Fan Hu jumped over and picked up the sword that fell to the ground, turned back angrily and came to Luo Tong's face, pointed with his hand, and shouted: "Bah! Who are you who dare to meddle with the young marshal's affairs? ”

"Phew! Fan Hu, you unrighteous thief. You are also of Central Plains blood, but you don't think about Sangzi's feelings. You murdered your mother-in-law in order to get your father's lordship, and you forced your sister-in-law to death at the Hanjiang Ferry. You sacrificed your flesh and blood to frame your sister for the sake of the Turkic high-ranking officials. It seems that unfilial and unrighteous people like you have the face to point fingers in front of me. I advise you to get out of here as soon as possible, and if you do any more nonsense, you will blame him for being ruthless to your men. ”

Fan Hu laughed wildly and said, "This is my family matter, and I don't need you as an outsider to meddle in my affairs." You dodge, otherwise don't blame the young marshal for being rude. Luo Tong smiled coldly and said, "People like you who commit heinous crimes like you will be punished by everyone." What's more, I can control it, and whether I can control your private affairs is not something you can decide with a word. Go and ask your father, and I can control it, but I can't. ”

Fan Hu saw that the person in front of him was upright and had no cowardice, and his heart was a little weaker. didn't answer, swung his sword and slashed at Luo Tong. The Longquan sword in Luo Tong's hand was lightly blocked, blocking Fan Hu's sword, and he flipped his wrist casually, and the sword in his hand pushed forward against Fan Hu's sword body, and said, "Fan Hu, don't let go yet, when will you wait?" The sword flashed with cold light, and it slashed at Fan Hu's arm like a sharp flash. Fan Hu was so frightened that his color changed, and it was too late to withdraw the sword, so he hurriedly threw the sword to the ground. Luo Tong's wrist was gently raised, and the tip of a "White Snake Spitting Letter" sword pierced Fan Hu's front heart. The sword was like a gale, and Fan Hu didn't have time to hide, so he was so frightened that his soul was not possessed, "Oops! With a thud, he took a step back and fell to the ground. Luo Tong stepped forward, came to Fan Hu's side, pressed the tip of his sword against his heart, and shouted, "Don't move!" ”

Fan Hu's face turned pale with fright, trembling all over, and said to Fan Lihua next to him in a trembling voice: "Sister, help!" Good sister, save me for the sake of our flesh and blood. I know it's wrong, sister ......"

Fan Lihua looked at the embarrassed Fan Hu, angry, hateful, and a little distressed. No matter how wrong he is, no matter how much he hurts himself, after all, he is still his own brother. Hearing him call for help, Fan Lihua's heart softened at that time, and she hurriedly said, "Uncle, be merciful under the sword." ”