"Hey, why did you fly down with such a hard hand to my only grandson, Yezi?"

Ye Bayan took three steps, stopped, and stared viciously at Hongyuan on the edge of the cliff. The power fluctuations and killings in his body gradually increased, and his momentum was remarkable.

Ye Fei is the only heir of the Ye family, although he has no real power. Wasting Ye Fei's legs is tantamount to giving up cultivation and burying Ye Fei's future. As the owner of the Ye family, can Ye Hachida not be angry?

"Because, damn him!"

Hongyuan's face was expressionless, and even standing in front of this strong seven-fold fist master, his face did not change, and he continued coldly: "I evaluate martial arts with him fairly and honestly, but Ye Fei's son can't afford to lose. He was bitter about it. He also replaced my martial arts disciples with underhanded means. Homeowner, did you say Ye Fei shouldn't be killed?

Hong Yuan was very fierce, and in the face of Ye Hachida's questioning, he ruthlessly exposed Ye Fei's sins and did not hide the killing on his body.

Hachida's eyes were kicked and he couldn't open them, his robe was torn, and his body was even more deadly. But he didn't say a word, and he didn't start right away.

"Just think I'm Wufu's apprentice." I'm a homeless guy and I just want a place to settle down and do nothing from small chores. But Ye Fei's children, and even my little chores, are not allowed. He secretly bribed Yang Zhizhi, an official of the Wu Mansion, and wanted to find trouble to drive me out of the Wu Mansion. Homeowner, did you say Ye Fei shouldn't be killed? There was no difficulty, Ye Fei began to work hard and broke my leg in public. I begged me not to leave the city of fallen leaves immediately, not to let me give up self-cultivation. You say, should your grandson Ye Fei be killed?

Hongyuan's every sentence was heard clearly.

The pursuers on and off the hill listened quietly and understood the reason for the incident. Some of the fighters who were confused by the reward showed a hint of guilt on their faces.

Many of the fighters present were refugees from afar, and they knew all too well the hardships of the flight. To get a clearer idea of what it means for a young man to pass an exam to enter the Martial Arts. Instead of Wufu's disciples, secretly bribing Wufu to deal with difficulties, breaking Hong Yuan's legs in public and giving up self-cultivation, Ye Fei's various activities have long been banned by heaven and earth, and he will not die. Hongyuan didn't kill him directly. He was open-minded and magnanimous.

In the face of Hong Yuan's solemn refutation and the people's criticism, Ye Ba's face became more and more heavy. However, instead of dissipating, the killer gases in the body increased dramatically. "Child, I don't care what you say, Ye Fei will always be my grandson and the heir of my Ye family." Even if you make a big mistake, you deserve to be punished by my family. Child, don't blame me for being cruel, blame yourself for being inferior to others! ”

"Ahh

Yeba's thunder tapped against the edge of the sky, bringing with it a fierce palm wind and splashes of sand and rocks. The nearby martial artists were stunned and hurriedly retreated, but Hong Yuan, who bore the brunt of the attack, did not retreat and continued to rush forward. With a loud bang and two palms overlapping, they slammed into each other in the public eye.

Ye Hachida didn't move at all, only wearing a robe to hunt. At the same time, Hongyuan took a step back and almost fell off the cliff. The blood armor of the body was immediately shattered by the palm wind, the robes of the body were torn into strips, the blood spots on the corners of the mouth, and the blood and gas in the body surged.

One action!

Hongyuan only moved once, and then suffered a heavy blow.

Sevenfold martial arts and triple martial arts are not opponents of the same level at all. No matter how strong the cultivation skills are, they cannot make up for the gap in the realm.

Ye Bafan, also known as Emperor Ye, was much more powerful than Hong Yuan imagined.

"Child, grab it with your hands and go back to the Ye family with me for a public trial. I can give you joy so that you will not die in pain more than in life. Hachida was too fierce to interrogate him. He showed a menacing face. Power is everything, and in his eyes, he has forgotten what family law and what national law.

"Come again!"

Hong Yuan shouted, gritted his teeth and rushed forward, took the initiative to attack, and slapped again.

"Seek death!"

Hachida sneered and looked at his face contemptuously. He shot again. He was ready to humiliate him in public. He was grateful for Hong Ying's pain and sent him away.

It turned out that after the chasing soldiers suffered heavy casualties, he thought about how powerful Hongyuan was. After a heavy punch, knowing that the opponent was just a low-level fighter, the tense nerves suddenly relaxed. However, at that moment they were in the palm of their hands.

Hong Yuan used the deep river to shake off the pursuers, quickly descended the mountain, and came to the Shili Pavilion outside the Fallen Leaf City.

It is a small stone pavilion that has been damaged and mottled year after year. I don't know how many years it has been around. When Hong Yuanfei came here, Mu Qingshan had been waiting here for a long time, he was holding a tall horse in his hand, and he was a ruthless demon. The meeting of the trio was particularly exciting.

"Brother Hongyuan, although you escaped this time, Ye Bafan will definitely not give up. Within a radius of five hundred miles, he was Emperor Wu's sphere of influence. Only when you rush to Liaoyuan City, the capital of southern Xinjiang, can you really get out of the hukou. If you want to find your aunt, you'd better go to Liaoyuan City, where the news is the best.

Mu Qingshan was worried. He took out a waist card from his arms and put it in Hongyuan's hand. "This is my woodware, Brother Hongyuan." You take it away. "Now, although my mufu has been destroyed by the flood, its roots are no longer there. However, there are still many relatives and friends in southern Xinjiang. When you arrive in Liaoyuan City, you take this token to the old boy of Wufu Palace in Liaoyuan City. He'll take care of both of you. At that time, he was not afraid of Hachida's pursuit.

"It's ...... μ Wang Ling! Brother Qingshan, you are ......"

Hongyuan took a closer look at the pattern and badge on the token and was surprised.

The territory of the Fengyun Dynasty was vast, and there were many monarchs ruling one side. One of them is the Muwangfu in southern Xinjiang, which has always won the hearts and minds of the local people. Unfortunately, I heard that the Muwangfu was also destroyed in this flood, and not a single child of the Muwangfu survived.

"Yes, I was once the prince of the Muf. Unfortunately, now everything is in the past. It's no different from an ordinary refugee. Mu Qingshan smiled bitterly.

Hong Yuan shook his head and returned the token to Mu Qingshan. "No, Brother Qingshan, you need this coins more than I do." I can't accept something so valuable."

"No, this mark doesn't make sense to me anymore. On the contrary, when you are with me, it is always easy to recall sad memories.

Mu Qingshan handed the token to Hongyuan's hand again, paused, and said: "Martial arts take heaven and earth as their home, and they travel all over the world, which enhances their wandering experience and practice" A martial artist who never goes out is by no means an excellent martial artist. A few brothers and I decided to leave the city of fallen leaves and continue south. Left the Fengyun Dynasty and came to the southernmost Qing Dynasty, the hometown from all over the world. When I'm tired, I don't want to hang out anymore. I'm going to find another place to build a new bathroom.

The sudden change in family background made the former prince Mu Qingshan face the vicissitudes of life, no longer interested in money and wealth, and longed to become a person who wandered all over the world.

"Martial arts take heaven and earth as their home, and travel all over the world......"

Hong Yuan whispered, Mu Qingshan's words seemed to touch the hearts of the warriors who didn't want to be alone.

True warriors can endure loneliness, but they never want to be lonely. Hong Kong Yuan had an urge in his heart to wander around the world with Castle Hills, but when he looked at his frail sister, Han Hyo, and then thought of her missing aunt, Bai Xueqing, he had to stop, hand over and ride a high horse beside her, and sit down with her sister Han Hyo.

"Take care, brother!"

Hong Yuan clenched his fists and saluted. Then he clamped his legs tightly around the horse's belly and rode away on the dusty horse.

"Take care!"

Mu Qingshan took his fist and returned the salute. He watched as Hongyuan and the icy demon disappeared into the dusty distance, with a hint of loneliness on his face.

For a long time, I turned away and walked through the city of fallen leaves without entering. I traveled south with a few like-minded warriors to the ends of the earth.

On his way to escape, he met Hong Yuan. He once drew a knife for his prey. Later, he sympathized with each other and took care of each other along the way. He was brave and sincere. Today, if you want to see each other again, you don't know how to wait until the Year of the Monkey and the Horse, or even, perhaps, until the day when you will never see each other again.

After bidding farewell to Mu Qingshan, Hong Yuan quickly hurried all the way.

Along the way, he didn't stop in any towns, didn't stay in a roadside inn, and didn't sleep in the cold wind so as not to be discovered by Hachida's suitors. It wasn't until three days later, in the evening, when the sun was about to set, that the weak little cold ghost couldn't catch it, so he walked into an ordinary roadside.

Under Hongyuan's gaze, the begging old man gradually approached.

"The lady and the princess, all right." Give me a few copper plates. The family was flooded, people were still alive, but nothing was left. The grandchildren haven't eaten in days!

The old man pleaded weakly, leaving only two meters away from the Hongyuan gate. It only takes one dash to kill him in an instant!

"It's a broken silver ingot." Take it away! ”

Hong Yuantou didn't look back, with a wave of his fingers, a piece of broken silver fell in front of the old man.

A silver ingot was not much, but for such a remote mountain village, there were quite a few, and it soon attracted people's attention in the inn, and they all looked back. If you want to do that in plain sight, you have to weigh it. Between silence and expression, Hong Won gave the dangerous old man a conundrum to see what he would do.

Sure enough, the old man didn't seem to expect Hongyuan to be so brittle. In front of everyone's eyes, there was inevitably some difficulty, and after hesitating for a moment, he slowly bent down to pick up the broken silver on the ground.

The old man's movements were slow, slow, even struggling, and he was too old to bend over.

However, at this moment, Hong Yuan's sense of crisis suddenly increased, like a thorn piercing his back. A poisonous snake seemed to be coiling behind him, about to rush at him with its head held high. It also hung behind him like a sharp sword, silently stabbing at it.

Here it comes!

This old man is about to go!

Hong Yuan took a deep breath, and his muscles suddenly swollen like iron. Sitting next to him was a cold demon who was eating a big mouth, and suddenly heard a faint sound of Huo Huo, looked around, only to find that the sound came from Hong Yuan's body. It's not the sound of the wind, it's not the sound of country insects. It was the suffocating sound of blood vessels and blood splattering in Hong Yuan's body. The golden tendons, which are more than twice as thick as ordinary people, are stretched out with great force.

"Thank you, son!"

The beggar slowly picked up the broken silver from the ground, and then, unexpectedly, turned and walked towards the inn door.

Hong Yuan was cautious and ready to start acting. However, the development of the situation was completely unexpected. Everything seemed to be his suspicion.

"Uh......"

Hong Yuan was a little surprised, doubting his instincts for the first time.

Although it was a little unbelievable, the old man walked to the door step by step, and the nerves and muscles that had been tense couldn't help but relax, calming the tumbling blood in his body, and secretly relieved.

In any case, as long as we can avoid fierce battles, this is always a good thing. After all, this weak, cold demon was by his side, unable to move his hands and feet.

"Kid, you want sorghum wine!"

The bartender walked over and there was a pot of hot sorghum wine on the tray. Before it approached, a rich, mellow scent came to its face.

"Okay, let's put it here!"

Hong Yuan nodded, wanting to pick up a cup and pour it into the cup to ward off the cold. Suddenly, the feeling of danger returned, stronger than ever.

Not great!

This inexperienced second-year clerk is the real killer!

Hong Yuan was so frightened that he couldn't speak. The bottle in his hand suddenly exploded. A drop of spilled wine blistered on the skin, and the eyes were stung by the strong alcohol, and they could no longer be opened. Obviously, the wine is highly toxic.

"Little devil, be careful!"

Hong Yuan roared angrily, frantically stirring the blood and energy in his body. Before he could stand up, a sharp dagger stabbed him in the back. The wound was not deep, but soon there was a stinging sensation. Obviously, the dagger is also poisonous.

"Uh......"

He pressed hard, only to see that the dagger could no longer advance an inch, only a small blade stabbed into Hongyuan's body, and the second child screamed. Unexpectedly, I thought that this blow was fatal, but I didn't expect Hong Yuan's body to be so strong!

Seeing that the opportunity was wrong, the online store in the second year naturally sprouted a retreat, and seeing Hong Yuan so strong, I couldn't help but send it. But before he could turn around, an iron fist landed on his chest, and a powerful force poured into his body like a mountain and a sea. With a bang, the corpse flew out of the distant earthquake and crashed into several tables, knocking a hole in the wall. The chest was deeply sunken, and there were some blood stains oozing under the pores of the upper and lower parts of the body, and soon there were blood droplets, and I was panting.

Powerful diamond hands!

When his eyes were blind and he couldn't see anything, Hong Yuan was scared and angry. He turned, didn't say a word, and slammed his fist into the bloody scripture. In a fit of rage, the attack occurred again, and its power was multiplied.