Su Weiyun raised his hand and slashed Long Xiaoyun's head.

The atmosphere of the audience suddenly froze.

Only one person boiled.

It's Lin Shiyin.

She watched her own son being killed right next to her, and the blood in her body almost rushed to the top of her head!

"Demons! You give back my son!! ”

Lin Shiyin strode forward, grabbed Su Weiyun's clothes tightly, and pulled endlessly, she kept hitting Su Weiyun's face and Su Weiyun's head with her hands.

"You're a demon!! Also my son ........"

But Su Weiyun just used his hand as a knife, slashed lightly, cut off his clothes, and then retreated into the distance.

Long Xiaoyun's eyes were about to erupt with fire, and the surprise, anger, hatred, and resentment in his eyes were almost indescribable.

But he endured it and did not move.

Li Xunhuan's eyes also showed indescribable surprise, he couldn't have imagined that Su Weiyun would kill Long Xiaoyun with a sword.

Only the coachman was laughing, he thought Long Xiaoyun deserved to die.

Everyone only said that Long Xiaoyun was still a child, but they didn't know that this vicious child had many people's blood on his hands.

But he didn't say anything, and speaking out at this time would only cause public anger.

Su Weiyun spoke: "I asked you twice if I should take care of my apprentice's affairs, and you all agreed, so I had to take action for his parents." ”

He had two swords hanging from his waist, and he was calm and calm.

Lin Shiyin was still scolding, her voice was already hoarse: "He's a demon, you guys kill him!" Do you, who call yourself righteous heroes, watch this murderous demon go unpunished? ”

Su Weiyun sighed: "If you could say it like this once when Long Xiaoyun was killing, there would be no tragedy today." ”

Although he can understand Lin Shiyin's heart as a mother, he is not very sympathetic.

And Lin Shiyin suddenly stared at Li Xunhuan, and then after a moment, he immediately moved his gaze to Long Xiaoyun.

She said word by word, and every word seemed to drip blood: "Long Xiaoyun, your son was killed, don't you even dare to make a sound?!" ”

Long Xiaoyun's hand was empty, he didn't hold the silver spear, nor did he have any other blade.

And all the people looked at him.

Long Xiaoyun's face changed for a while, as if he had spent four seasons from spring to summer, from summer to winter.

"Shiyin, Yun'er is usually spoiled by you, even if Li Xunhuan doesn't kill him today, Su Weiyun doesn't kill him, I will kill him, lest he come back to the world!"

After Long Xiaoyun sighed, he actually said this slowly.

Everyone present was stunned.

From then on, no one would be able to say that Su Weiyun was wrong.

The son was killed, and the father didn't say anything, what else could they say?

Lin Shiyin looked at him stupidly, looking at the heavy snow outside the house, as if she never knew this person.

"Okay, you're good."

After saying this, she held back her tears, held Long Xiaoyun's body and head in her arms, and walked to the backyard.

Zhao Zhengyi finally coughed and said, "One day as a teacher, a lifetime as a father." Both fathers were afraid that Young Master Long would cause a catastrophe for the martial arts in the future, so they endured the pain and love, and their demeanor and integrity really made me admire! ”

Seeing this, everyone also said flattering words, and even included a few people who had flattered Long Xiaoyun before.

For them, as long as it wasn't their own son who was killed, it didn't matter.

The fire burned even brighter.

Li Xunhuan and his coachman felt even colder, they couldn't stand this farce anymore, hugged their fists and said goodbye, and left "Xingyunzhuang".

······

At night.

The snow is still drifting, and Xingyunzhuang is still brightly lit.

Long Xiaoyun was actually holding a banquet.

His own son died, and instead of thinking about tea and dinner, he was eating and drinking, setting up feasts, and entertaining guests from all over the world.

Long Xiaoyun sat on the throne and said, "Although my son was beheaded today, I got the news. said that Tian Qiye of Luoyang Mansion, as well as the monks of Shaolin Temple, are almost here, and they have also won hidden masters such as Su Shaoxia, and the plum blossom thief is captured, just around the corner! ”

"Compared to removing the martial arts big harm 'plum blossom thief', what is the trivial matter of my family?"

Everyone praised one after another, saying that Long Xiaoyun was really a great hero, a great husband, and he could afford to put it down.

Long Xiaoyun said again: "I also want to thank Su Weiyun Shaoxia, it was he who killed the son of evil for me and saved me a lot of trouble!" ”

He raised his glass, drank all the old wine in the glass, and laughed: "I have long wanted to kill that son of a crime, and I have been causing trouble all day long, but it is inconvenient for me to do it because of his mother's face." Fortunately, I met Su Shaoxia, a famous teacher, and that cyan sword aura is really something I will never forget! ”

Su Weiyun looked at him, and he didn't know whether to laugh or ridicule in his eyes, and said lightly: "The master of the Dragon Village is so deeply aware of righteousness and thinks about martial arts, it is very good." ”

He got up slowly, raised his glass, and said, "I also salute the owner of the Dragon Farm." In the future, if the owner of the Dragon Village has another son, I will accept him as an apprentice again and teach him martial arts! ”

"Hahaha, thanks to Su Shaoxia's auspicious words, I ......."

At this time, a person suddenly walked in from outside the hall and said a few words in Long Xiaoyun's ear.

Long Xiaoyun's expression became a little subtle, and he said, "Oh? It seems that Su Shaoxia is blessed today. ”

Su Weiyun said: "Where to start?" ”

Long Xiaoyun said: "Lin Xian'er, the girl who is cold and fragrant in the backyard, wants to see Su Shaoxia, but I don't know if Su Shaoxia can appreciate his face?" ”

Su Weiyun said: "When the beauties meet, is there any reason not to go?" ”

Long Xiaoyun said: "Then I will wait here for the Shaolin monks, and the young man will go to the backyard." ”

Su Weiyun didn't stop, arched his hand, and walked out of his clothes.

Long Xiaoyun stared at his distant back, turned his back, and secretly gritted his teeth, even the cup in his hand was about to be crushed.

At last he sat down again, still smiling, and welcoming them warmly.

........

Cold incense small building.

Cold incense refers to the fragrance of plum blossoms.

In the back garden, there are plum blossoms, fragrant and refreshing.

The building is high and brightly lit.

A faint white figure stood in the middle of the room, moving from time to time, as if waiting for someone.

Rumble!

In the silence of the plum forest, a black figure pounced on him.

This person's figure was unusually tall, and it was surprisingly faster, and the person was still two or three feet away, and a faint and fierce wind was already blowing.

Su Weiyun was not in a hurry, his body suddenly hung upside down, and he used a style of "Spring Swallow Homecoming", fluttering up, as if he didn't have any strength at all.

The man's slap was empty.

Su Weiyun suddenly sank down again, pressed his legs down, and used the kung fu of "jack falling", and his feet suddenly stepped on the shoulders of the comer.

These two tricks are not particularly clever tricks, but this one is light and heavy, and the other is clumsy, but very few people can change it so quickly.

Bang!

The man fell to his knees, and with a loud bang, a large snowflake was raised!