At this moment, a sudden loud bang came from a distance, and everyone on the top of the peak was shocked, and they all looked at the sound, only to see a ball of fire rising from below, and thick smoke rising like a cloud, that is......

Yun Wuya turned his head sharply to look at Lan Qi and Ming Er.

Lan Qi shook his head innocently.

Ming Er smiled mildly and elegantly, and said: "I forgot to tell Young Master Yun, the family in Xia likes the four cities of Dongming Island very much, and it is estimated that he used the fire and thunder bomb of the Hua family to play in Nancheng just now, and he was really careless, and he will definitely be disciplined well when he goes back." ”

This was unexpected, everyone stared at Ming Er, and then slowly their faces rose with joy.

The four cities of Dongming and the hundreds of lives of the imperial dynasty, which is more important?

"You ...... Really! Yun Wuya gritted his teeth and looked at them, and some of his doubts before suddenly understood.

"Alas! You don't know us well. Lan Qi looked at him and shook his head regretfully, but there was a sneer on his lips.

"That's right, I don't understand." Yun Wuya nodded.

The reason why they fled around on Dongming Island and why it took so long to find Nanfeng was not forced, but intentional. In the end, it was wrong, the lives of these people in the Imperial Martial Arts were not so important in their hearts, so they could arrange everything before Shi Ran came to save people...... Good! Good! Merely......

Everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and when they saw it clearly, Yun Wuya was still standing in place, just holding a blood-dripping hidden blade in his hand.

What a quick skill!

"The lives of the emperors may not be so important, but what about the lives of the Phoenix Prince? Is Seven Young also indifferent? I only heard Yun Wuya say coldly.

Everyone hurriedly looked over, and sure enough, they saw that the white clothes of the phoenix descendant were soaked in red, and soon the blood on the ground fell into a pool, showing that the wound was extremely deep.

The smile on Lan Qi's face disappeared, and he held the jade fan in his hand tightly, his blue eyes staring at the red on Feng Yi's shoulder.

And the phoenix descendant was injured by this sword but didn't hear a cry of pain, even his expression was so calm that there was no trace of pain, if it weren't for the pale face and bright red on his clothes, he was no different from ordinary people. I saw him raise his eyes and glance at Lan Qi quietly, and then he lowered his head quietly, as if he was no longer there.

"Nasty." I only heard Lan Qi mutter, "How can you hurt Ben Shao's most important brother." The voice seemed to have a warm pulse, and his face was also sad.

Hearing this, Feng Yi looked at Lan Qi, and when he touched the pair of blue eyes that could not see the slightest emotion, his heart was cold and painful, and he lowered his head heavily.

"Alas, alas! Whose life is more important? Lan Qi seemed to be infinitely distressed, and everyone looked at her in a daze, but they could hear her next sentence be, "Young Master Yun, which one's life is more important, this young brother or your northern king?" ”

Yun Wuya's eyebrows jumped, Wan Ai and Qu Huailiu looked suspicious, and the heroes were stunned.

King of the North? Lives?

Lan Qiyu knocked on Ming Er with a fan and said, "Second son, Young Master Yun doesn't seem to believe that someone in his Beique Palace, which is high above the copper wall, can break in. ”

The second son of Ming smiled elegantly, took out the purple bamboo flute from his sleeve, played it close to his lips, and a clear whistle came out.

Moments later———

"Seven less!"

"Childe!"

Hearing only two calls from the north peak, everyone on the peak turned their heads to look, and saw that there were about a few people standing in front of a guardrail on the opposite side, one of whom was wearing a purple and red robe, which was very conspicuous.

At this time, Yun Wuya's face also changed, and Qu Huailiu and Wan Ai were even more panicked.

"Just in case, this young master has laid a lot of defenses on the Beique Palace, and your people can still sneak in, which is really a good skill." Yun Wuya stared at Ming Er and Lan Qi, and he couldn't tell whether he was ridiculed or angry.

"Falsely praised." Lan Qishao accepted it as a praise in a chic manner.

Yun Wuya walked to the stone fence, looked at Beifeng for a moment, and suddenly raised his voice: "I told you to practice martial arts earlier, but you were lazy, and now you deserve it!" ”

Everyone on the peak was stunned again, Yun Wuya actually spoke to his king like this, this is too rude, right?

After a while, a female voice came from there: "Young Master Yun, your North King said, 'You said that you would protect this king, and now this king has been captured as a hostage, it is all your responsibility!'" ’”

Everyone couldn't help but laugh when they heard this reply. Is there such a king?

Yun Wuyan walked up the corridor.

"Young Master Yun confirmed?" Lan Qi looked at him with a smile.

Yun Wuya was silent.

The crowd was silent.

At the moment, everyone has chips in hand, but they can't tell whether they win or lose, it's a stalemate, or it can be a dead end.

"Young Master Yun." Yukong, who had been meditating, finally spoke, "Why don't you take a step back, why be so persistent." ”

Yun Wuya looked at him, and after a moment, he said quietly: "Because I have to fulfill the will of my ancestors in my generation that my ancestors have not been able to accomplish for hundreds of years, for this, I am not afraid of whatever price I have to pay!" ”

This silent word, but everyone was shocked when they heard it.

Lan Qi and Ming Er's faces were also solemn.

Yu Kong shook his head, "Young Master Yun, why bother. ”

"Why bother?" Yun Wuya read these two words, and then turned to face the heroes, but his gaze drifted away slightly, falling on the far void. "I just don't want our descendants to taste our suffering again, I don't want our descendants to bear this burden again, which has been an unbearable wish for hundreds of years."

The plain and extremely heavy sentence made everyone present fall silent. For a moment, in the face of this cloudless boundless, the deep resentment seemed to fade a lot. Because, among them, there are also and have carried the legacy of their ancestors, and it feels like it cannot be told by outsiders.

Yun Wuya retracted his gaze, glanced at everyone, and said, "I'll see a few things with you one last time." After that, he nodded slightly to Qu Huailiu.

Qu Huailiu left again, and came back a moment later, holding a tray in his hand, and everyone's eyes suddenly converged.

On the tray is a black and white flower that is closely attached to each other, the petals are fully open, the flower is as big as a bowl, the petals are like a curved crescent, black as ink, white as snow, white flower ink, black flower snow stamen, under the winter sun, the crystal light is blooming, the jade flower flows, the dazzling is invisible, and the beauty is breathtaking!

At that moment, everyone watched with fascination.

"Lan Yin Biyue!"

Someone exclaimed uncontrollably.

"So this is 'Lan Yin Biyue'!" Yu Wenluo's eyes were reluctant to blink, "It's really beautiful!" ”

"That's what 'Lan Yin Biyue' is like." Ning Lang's eyes widened as well.

Qiu Hengbo and Hua Fushu also sighed: "What a beautiful flower!" ”

At that moment, everyone only had "Lan Yin Biyue" in their eyes, and they were all amazing.

"Lan Yin Biyue...... Ben Shao must get his hands on it. Lan Qi's blue eyes did not move the jade flower, and muttered softly.

"The jade flowers are so beautiful, but I don't know what the flower planted by King Feng will look like." Ming Er said leisurely.

"I think you all know this." Yun Wuya suddenly spoke, "Then you know these things better. ”

Everyone came back to their senses, and then followed Yun Wuya's pointing, but saw a few more people standing behind Qu Huailiu, each with a big tray in his hand, and the plate was full of all kinds of objects, some were big, some were small, some were bamboo slips, some were rings, some were gold, some were jade, and there were all kinds of swords and weapons, all of them were ......

"These are all your town weapons or head tokens, the so-called seeing orders is like seeing people, not to mention that I also have the 'Lan Yin Biyue' that the whole martial arts regard as the supreme, so if you don't surrender and have no defense, I can also command the imperial martial arts." Yun Wuya picked up a jade plate on the plate and looked at it, put it back on the plate, and swept his gaze to the heroes, "Without you, the Imperial Martial Arts will lose its dragon head and backbone, and it will be vulnerable at all, so I will take it casually." Therefore if you do not surrender, why not kill? ”

At that moment, Yun Wuya's eyes and tone told everyone that he couldn't be more serious.

"Isn't Young Master Yun worried about the safety of your people and the King of the North?" Ai Wuying said.

Yun Wuya smiled calmly and said, "The people can't kill endlessly, and the king of the north, he is dead, and there is still me, and the king's heir." I will take Dongming to the imperial dynasty, I will let the heir ascend to the throne of God, I will return to Beihai with the ashes of my ancestors, I will let them see Beihai, so that their resentful souls that have not rested for hundreds of years can finally rest in peace. ”

Such a bland and quiet tone, but the meaning is so resolute and even crazy.

For the sake of Dongming's hundreds of years of will, he can kill everyone on this peak, he can turn a cold eye to the calamity of the people, and he can ignore the life and death of his king!

At that moment, everyone's hearts were cold, and they all looked at Yun Wuyan, the figure was high and cold.

Is it true that we are going to die here today?

The eyes of the heroes involuntarily looked at Ming Er and Lan Qi again.

Behind Yun Wuyan's hands, he leisurely looked at the floating clouds in the sky. "The second son of Ming and Lan Qishao are peerless in martial arts, but don't forget that this is in Dongming, I can't kill you two by myself, but I have thousands of people in Dongming. So, don't hope for others, yes or no, I'll give you one last chance. ”

Silence, dead silence.

There was a solemn silence above the north and south peaks.

No one spoke.

Even his breathing is dignified.

Surrender on the knees, that is absolutely unwilling.

But he does not surrender......

Death is easy to say, but it is difficult to come to an end.

No one wants to die, and no one is not afraid of death.

There is only one human life.

Only once!

Ming Er and Lan Qimian looked at each other.

Really going to take the last step?

They each looked at all the people on the summit, if all of them were dead at this moment......

Lan Qi's gaze fell on Ning Lang.

Ming Er's gaze also fell on Ning Lang.

Lan Qi's gaze finally fell on the phoenix, and the phoenix seemed to feel it, raised his head, and looked at her silently, but was speechless.

Ming Er's gaze finally fell into the far sky, empty and distant, and no one could penetrate the near distance.

Suddenly, a wisp of flute sound flew, giving this silence and dead silence, it seemed extraordinarily clear and melodious.

Everyone looked up in amazement.

At this moment, there were several clear whistles at the bottom of the peak. When Yun Wuya heard this, his face changed suddenly, and he moved his eyes to look at Ming Er and Lan Qi, and it could be seen that the two of them were also surprised in their eyes, obviously unaware.

Who's playing the flute?

On the peak, from the sky to the clouds to the Ming Er, Lan Qi to the heroes, all of them were shocked.

The sound of the flute does not stop, and the clear Yang sends it lightly.

Everyone heard clearly, the sound of the flute came from the bottom of the peak, and it was getting closer and closer, as if the flute player was flying towards the peak.

Who is the piper?

Everyone is curious.

And when everyone was listening to the flute, Lie Chifeng walked over to stop the bleeding for the phoenix descendants. Feng Yi looked at him and nodded lightly in gratitude. Lie Chi Feng shook his head, then walked behind Lie Chi Tang and stood against the pillar with his eyes closed.

"Young master." Qu Huailiu and Wan Ai quietly asked for instructions from Yun Wuyi.

Yun Wuya waved his hand lightly, signaling not to move.

He can break through the bottom layer of the peak and guard it, this person's martial arts can be imagined, and he also wants to know who this person is.

Gradually, the sound of the flute became clearer and clearer, as if in front of my eyes.

The flute sound is like water, the rhyme is like the wind, as if it is in the wilderness of mountains and forests, and the flowers and plants are blooming and stretching, which is incomparably smooth and natural.

It seemed like it was just a moment, and it seemed like a long time had passed, and a figure suddenly appeared.

The flute also stopped at that moment.

At that moment, the peak was still quiet, and everyone looked at the person on the side of the peak.