Yan Ping'an and Jun Sisi's bodies were gone, and in the end, Yan Jingyu took Qian Qian and kowtowed three times in Jun Sisi's bedroom. The wooden box where Yan Jingyu hid back then was still in the bedroom, and more than ten years had passed, and a thick layer of ash had been covered on it. All the softness of the Yan family was looted back then, leaving only the bedding on Jun Sisi's bed, which had slowly rotted in the air for more than ten years, and on the green bricks on the floor of the bedroom, large black marks were still left there, which were residual old bloodstains, and the whole air was filled with an indescribable smell of decay.

Yan Jingyu stretched out his hand, brushed away the thick dust on the wooden box, and opened the box. The partition of the box was gone, and a large hole had been bitten through by rats in one corner.

"That's where I hid for eight days." Yan Jingyu opened his mouth lightly, and his tone was very calm, so that people couldn't hear a little emotion: "My mother put water and dry food in it, and for eight days, I ate and drank in this wooden box, and when I came out, I was covered in feces and urine, and the murderers guarding the crossing thought I stink, and drove me away without looking carefully." ”

"It was in this box that I saw my mother killed. They cut her one by one, torturing her incessantly. I also saw my father, dressed in black, with his back cut and thrown in front of my mother like a ragged sack. That day, my mother was wearing a big red wedding dress, which was very beautiful. Red is beautiful......" Yan Jingyu's voice gradually lowered.

"Say no more! Stop it! Qian Qian hugged Yan Jingyu's waist vigorously: "It's all over!" Those people have already been killed by you, and there is only Wujimen left, and we will soon be able to take revenge! It's all gone! It's all in the past! ”

"From that day on, I can't see red in my eyes......" Yan Jingyu slowly stretched out his hand and held Qian Qian in his arms: "Until I met you." You laugh, and the sky dawns. ”

"From now on, every day will be bright." Qian Qian stretched out his hand and rubbed Yan Jingyu's back indiscriminately, anxiously trying to comfort him, but he didn't know what to do: "We will never be separated in the future." After taking revenge, you don't have to hide in Tibet anymore, it's all over! ”

"Little Peach." Yan Jingyu's hot tears fell on Qian Qian's head one by one: "After revenge, will we get married immediately?" Don't wear red when you get married, and don't wear it in the future. Don't wear red and black, if you're hurt, bleeding, I'll find out right away. Wear red and black, I won't see you hurt, I won't see ......"

"Good!" Qian Qian raised his head and grinned at Yan Jingyu hard: "What color clothes I wear in the future, you have the final say." Don't worry, I won't get hurt in the future. You are so powerful, my brother is also very powerful, who dares to provoke me. ”

"It's good if you have me in the future, you can use your brother!" Yan Jingyu still had tears on his face, and when he heard Qian Qian's mention of Qu Li, his face turned a little dark.

The Chongxiao Sword was buried under the sealed green bricks in Yan Ping'an and Jun Sisi's bedrooms, and Yan Jingyu kowtowed a few more times to the green bricks stained with black traces: "Dad, mother, I and Little Peach are going to take Chongxiao away to avenge you!" Please rest assured, I will not die, I will live, I have little peaches, your daughter-in-law little peaches, I will grow old with her. Dad, mother, I will live, don't worry. ”

After these heads fell, Qian Qian and Yan Jingyu began to pry the blue bricks in the bedroom of Yan Ping'an and his wife. It took them a whole day to pry up almost the entire bedroom bricks before they found a carefully preserved sword box in the corner under the Yan couple's bed. What was contained in the sword box was the Heavy Sky Sword that had not seen the light of day for decades.

Chongxiao, everything is because of it. Yan Jingyu opened the sword box and looked at the famous sword in front of him that had been sleeping for many years with a little awe. This is the inheritance of the Jun family, and he is the only surviving descendant of the Jun family. From today onwards, Yan Jingyu is the master of the Chongxiao Sword! He will take this sword and avenge his father and mother with his own hands. He wants Pei Renkai of Wujimen to see what kind of fate greed will cause!

Yan Jingyu carried Chongxiao's sword box behind his back, held Qian Qian in his hand, and slowly stepped out of the gate of Zong Yan Sword Village. Outside the door, under the warm light of dusk, two figures were standing outside the gate of Zongyan Sword Village, waiting for them quietly.

"Xihe?" Yan Jingyu walked a few steps quickly to Zhao Xihe, who had been standing here for an unknown amount of time: "And Senior Tang, why are you here?" ”

"Kunlun is not far from Youzhou," Zhao Xihe smiled gently at his friend: "I want to wait for you here, so I can go to Wuji Gate together." ”

"Xi and ...... Thank you! Yan Jingyu's voice was a little astringent. He knew that Zhao Xihe was worried about him, so he deliberately transferred to Youzhou. His parents are gone, but he still has a group of trusted friends, as well as his adoptive mother and father who adopted him, and his little peach. Lucky isn't it?

"Yan boy!" Tang Huan's eyes sparkled and stared at the sword box behind Yan Jingyu: "That's Chongxiao, right?" Take it out and show me! ”

Yan Jingyu smiled generously, and very happily untied the sword box from behind him and handed it to Tang Huan, along with the Liguang that he had used for two years.

"Senior Tang," Yan Jingyu lowered his head and made a big salute to Tang Huan: "Return the original thing from the light." In the past two years, Jingyu has accepted your love! ”

"Boy," Tang Huan smiled and took over Chongxiao and Liguang: "Liguang and you can be regarded as mutual achievements, and I, as a sword-forging person, am also very relieved to see Liguang's usefulness." ”

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Leaving Youzhou all the way to the south, fifteen days later, Yan Jingyu, Qian Qian, Tang Huan, and Zhao Xihe arrived at Xiliu Town together. Xiliu Town was the place where Qian Qian first met Yan Jingyu, and Yan Jingyu did not hesitate to lead Qian Qian straight to the small inn where they had stayed.

The small town, which used to be clean, now looks a little bustling, and the roads are full of people with swords. In the past few days, the merchants in the town have started to open their doors early in the morning. Mo Wuying, who arrived first, had already led the Cold Moon Sect to wait here for two days. He led a group of Cold Moon Sect members to station near the Wuji Gate, which naturally aroused the vigilance and attention of the Wuji Gate.

Qian Qian and they arrived on this day, and it happened that Pei Renkai and Li Yunshu sent their son down the mountain to send an invitation to Mo Wuying, wanting to invite him to Wujimen as a guest.

"Just right," Mo Wuying threw the invitation to Yan Jingyu in front of Pei Zikong, "It's up to this kid to decide whether to go to the banquet or not." Consult with him! ”