Tang Yifan and the others were moving forward at full speed, and when they came halfway up the mountain, they heard a loud noise coming from the mountain.

Mu Yi stopped, looked at the top of the mountain, and said with a frown.

"I didn't expect them to move so quickly, and we're going to pick up the pace."

As soon as Mu Yi's words fell, Tang Yifan ran to the top of the mountain as fast as he could.

Mu Yi turned his head and found that Tang Yifan had already run far away.

Then, he looked at Murong Xiaoyu and said, "Let's go!" ”

As he spoke, Mu Yi drew two Dao talismans in the air and read: "Swift talisman, hurry!" ”

fell on the feet of Mu Yi and Murong Xiaoyu respectively.

Murong Xiaoyu nodded slightly, and also followed Mu Yi's recitation.

With a flying speed, he rushed to the top of the mountain, and when he came to the top of the mountain, he saw Tang Yifan standing there stupidly.

Murong Xiaoyu walked over curiously and asked.

"What's wrong? Xiao Fan. ”

Tears flashed in Tang Yifan's eyes, and he pointed to the gate of the Imperial Sword Villa in front of him.

Murong Xiaoyu looked in the direction Tang Yifan was pointing and was instantly stunned.

He looked ahead in disbelief.

"This, this... How so! ”

Mu Yiyi, who was behind him, walked over slowly and sighed.

"Alas, it's still a step too late."

Tang Yifan slowly pushed Murong Xiaoyu away, and Mu Yi and the two walked over.

Looking at the mess in front of me, I felt very uncomfortable.

Tears couldn't help but fall.

When he saw Zhang Yang's body, he immediately ran over.

looked at Zhang Yang's chest wound, stroked the wound, and roared in pain.

"Who the hell did this!"

At this time, I suddenly remembered Zhang Yi and Zhang Feng, and looked for them everywhere in a panic.

A few minutes later, not far from the door, Zhang Feng's body was seen lying there.

ran over, hugged Zhang Feng's body, and swayed to Zhang Yang's side.

With a face like ashes, he looked at the two corpses in frustration, hugged the hands of the two, wept silently, and looked up to the sky.

"Uh~ah~"

"Uncle Shi, my nephew is late!"

"Uncle Shi, are you playing with me, are you sleeping, please, don't sleep anymore."

"Please! In the future, I won't leave in the future, I'll stay with you, okay, you guys get up quickly. ”

Murong Xiaoyu, who was behind him, saw this scene, and tears couldn't help but fall.

Twenty-year-old Tang Yifan, and now Tang Yifan is like a twelve- or thirteen-year-old child, sitting on the ground and crying bitterly.

Murong Xiaoyu was about to go up to comfort Tang Yifan, but was stopped by Mu Yi.

Mu Yi looked at Murong Xiaoyu and shook his head slightly.

"Uncle Shi, what the hell is going on, who did it! Yes? Tang Yifan continued to cry.

At this time, Tang Yifan's mind was blank.

Holding Zhang Feng with both hands, Zhang Yang's left and right hands, crying.

The lost Tang Yifan thought of being deceived by Zhang Yi.

I couldn't help but smile bitterly.

......

In the bustling city.

Weekend.

On this day, Tang Yifan, as usual, was in front of the delivery man.

It's late afternoon.

Tang Yifan smiled and counted the money as he walked.

When Tang Yifan came to an alley, a man dressed in a tattered robe came out from the corner.

Tang Yifan accidentally bumped into this old man.

Tang Yifan hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, are you okay?" ”

The old man waved his hand and said, "Young man, I'm fine." ”

The old man inadvertently saw the black mole on Tang Yifan's neck, and looked at Tang Yifan in surprise and said.

"Young man, are you called Tang Yifan?"

When Tang Yifan heard this, he touched the back of his head stupidly and looked at the old man in front of him.

"How do you know my name?"

"It's not important, it's important, do you want to learn spells?" The old man laughed.

"Spells?" Tang Yifan looked at the old man in front of him with a puzzled expression.

The old man smiled and nodded, wiping his beard.

When Tang Yifan heard the word spell, he thought if this bad old man was lying to himself?

It's the twenty-first century, where did the spell come from?

"This is the address, if you figure it out, come here to find me."

With that, the old man left with his hands behind his back, and soon disappeared into the narrow alley.

Tang Yifan looked at the note in his hand, his mind full of doubts.

To go or not to go?

......

In the end, Tang Yifan came to the Imperial Sword Villa as promised.

When Tang Yifan saw the Imperial Sword Villa for the first time, he felt that this place was like a fairyland.

"Damn, is there really this place?"

Tang Yifan looked at the place in front of him in disbelief, rubbed his eyes, and pinched himself by the way.

"Ah, it hurts!"

"Damn, this is a mountain villa, it's obviously a paradise." Tang Yifan couldn't help but scold happily.

After that, Tang Yifan walked in with curiosity.

Walk through the door and find a familiar figure.

So, I greeted him with a smile.

patted his shoulder and smiled, "Why are you, old man." ”

That's right, this figure is the same old man from before.

However, there has been a big change, not the same as before, this time the old man is wearing a dark blue robe.

It looks like a master.

Full of fairy spirit.

"By the way, what is your name, old man? I didn't have time to ask last time. Tang Yifan said.

"Zhang Yi." The old man said lightly.

Tang Yifan smiled and nodded.

......

In this way, every scene flashed in Tang Yifan's mind.

Tang Yifan slowly raised his head and looked around.

Corpses are everywhere, and fireworks are curling.

It's no longer the fairyland-like Edgeworth Villa it used to be.

Instead, it became a slaughter field, with corpses all over the ground.

Tang Yifan gently put down Zhang Feng and Zhang Yang's hand, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and gritted his teeth and shouted.

"Yu Tao, I'm going to kill you! Yes! ”

At this time, Murong Xiaoyu ran to Tang Yifan's side.

"I'm sorry, Xiaofan."

Tang Yifan has long regarded Yujian Villa as his home, and Zhang Yi and Zhang Feng have also regarded them as his relatives.

"This is none of your business, you don't need to apologize, it's Yu Tao who really wants to apologize. I want to avenge them on behalf of Master! ”

Tang Yifan slowly stood up and said with tears in his eyes.

"Since you have destroyed my home, I will make you pay it back tenfold!"

Murong Xiaoyu slowly walked to Tang Yifan's side, wiped her tears, and asked in a low voice.

"Xiaofan, what should you do next?"

"Take something, get revenge!" At this time, Tang Yifan was full of hatred and revenge in his eyes!

When Zhang Yi was still teaching Tang Yifan's spells, he had already told Tang Yifan the secret of the Imperial Sword Villa.

Now, Tang Yifan is determined to take revenge, and he will think of the first magic sword and the first evil sword that Zhang Yi said.

Tang Yifan, Murong Xiaoyu, and Mu Yi were just about to leave, when an aura fluctuation instantly appeared in the bushes.

This aura fluctuation flew towards Tang Yifan.

Murong Xiaoyu noticed it, so he said to Tang Yifan, who was bowing his head behind him.

"Be careful, Xiaofan!"