The warmth of the year, the affection of the year, and the memory of the year.

They have all been buried by their own hands and disappeared in that snowy winter.

Now Feng Liandai is bent on seeking revenge on herself to pay tribute to her dead child.

The hand in the sleeve tightened again, Yao Wei tilted his head slightly, no longer looked at Feng Liandai, took a deep breath, and took a few steps forward.

Aunt Lian grabbed Yao Wei's sleeve suddenly, her fingertips trembled uncontrollably, and she said with teary eyes: "Husband, no." ”

"That woman is unfathomable, and it's too dangerous for her husband to go."

Yao Wei looked at Aunt Lian's wet eyes, raised her hand, gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes for her, and said softly: "Zinian is still in her hand." ”

"Today, if I don't fight, Feng Liandai will come in the future."

After speaking, Yao Wei brushed Aunt Lian's hand from his arm, with a little determination.

"Dad, don't go."

Yao Ziran grabbed Yao Sui's sleeve violently, and his voice trembled slightly, with a deep sense of fear.

"That person is the elder of the Jargon Palace, Daddy can't be in danger."

As he spoke, Yao Ziran raised his head and looked at Feng Liandai, his eyes were red, with an inexplicable firmness: "Elder Feng, do you know what my second sister's identity is?" ”

"Oh?"

Feng Liandai raised her eyebrows and looked at Yao Ziran, the corners of her mouth hooked an inexplicable arc, with a little curiosity.

"What is the identity of your second sister?"

Yao Ziran took a deep breath, bit his lower lip, and said firmly: "Second Sister is a closed disciple of Elder Li Ge of Dust Washing Mountain, can Elder Feng not put the Yao family in his eyes, but also not give Dust Washing Mountain a little face?" ”

Hearing this, Feng Liandai snorted heavily, and a cold smile appeared on her face: "Little girl, who gave you the courage to provoke me?" ”

"It's just a dusty mountain, and it's not enough to worry me."

"Besides, do you think that Dust Washing Mountain will go against me, the elder of the Elder Palace, for the sake of a closed disciple of the elders one by one?"

Yao Ziran pursed her lips, was choked for a while, and didn't speak again.

Yao Wei glanced at Yao Ziran, broke free from her support, and his eyes were sharp.

"Master Yao."

Qingyi's voice came, Yao Wei paused, and when he looked back, he saw Gong Linghua, who was dressed in a dark blue brocade robe, come to his side, reach out and press his arm, suppressing the dense spiritual power.

"Ah Nian is the fiancée of the palace, let me go to the battle."

After speaking, Gong Linghua bowed his head slightly at Yao Sui, his eyebrows narrowed, he stood with his hands in his hands, raised his hands, and his spiritual power worked, spreading his firm voice.

"Elder Feng, today, Ling Hua will take the battle."

"You."

Feng Liandai raised her eyebrows and chuckled directly, "Since you know that I am Elder Feng, how dare you come to fight?" ”

"The younger generation is abrupt."

Gong Linghua folded his sleeves, his eyebrows and eyes were unusually firm, flashing with a strange light.

"Ah Nian is the fiancée of the junior, and the juniors have to fight for her."

"Fiancée?"

Feng Liandai raised her eyebrows, her tone rose slightly, and she couldn't help but look at Gong Linghua carefully.

The eyebrows and eyes are sharp and gentle, with a kingly aura that cannot be ignored, the sword eyebrows are in the sideburns, revealing a majestic aura, and the eyes are bright and flashing with a determined light.

Feng Liandai squinted slightly, her eyes were in a trance, as if she had thought of something, and the bottom of her heart suddenly set off a stormy wave, and the monstrous anger instantly overwhelmed her.

"It's good to be young and vigorous, but it will kill you."

Feng Liandai raised her eyes, a fierce light flashed in her dim eyes, and her palm's spiritual power converged, until she attacked Gong Linghua.

Gong Linghua raised his hand, the long sword in his hand, with a sharp sword aura, and the dazzling sword light faced Feng Liandai's attack without fear.

At the moment when the spiritual power and the sword light collided, there was a violent shaking sensation in the air, and even the wind seemed to have a piercing touch, blowing everyone's robes and hunting.

After holding each other for a moment, Gong Linghua's figure shook, red blood snaked from the corners of his mouth, and a burst of blood surged in his heart.

The hand holding the long sword trembled constantly, Gong Linghua snorted, and the sword gradually dimmed.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

"Your Highness!"

Everyone exclaimed, and many guards wanted to step forward, but they were restrained by the air flow brought by the powerful spiritual power, and they couldn't get close for half a step.

Severe pain swept through the body, Gong Linghua stood stubbornly, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, with a sense of forbearance, but he refused to give in.

Looking at such a stubborn Gong Linghua, Feng Liandai couldn't help but tighten her hands, tilted her head slightly, glanced at Yao Zinian who was in a coma, snorted coldly, and then the spiritual power in her palm became more and more powerful.

Looking at this situation, Su Wenye's brows furrowed slightly, he glanced at Su Yunran, who was bound, and took a few steps forward, but was pulled by Nan Shiyan's arm.

"Master of the Su family."

Nan Shiyan smiled warmly, and said gently: "Just let me go." ”

Su Wenye shook his head and brushed the hand off his arm, his steps were firm, and his words were sonorous.

"Xiao Ran, it's my daughter."

Looking at Su Wenye's back, Nan Shiyan was stunned, as if he was carefully recalling his words, he couldn't help but shake his head, raised his lips helplessly, and a warm smile appeared on his warm and handsome face.

On the other side, Gong Linghua breathed with difficulty, guiding the disordered spiritual power in his body, gritting his teeth, and sealing his hands.

At this time, it was a hand that lightly rested on Gong Linghua's arm, stopping him from further movements.

Gong Linghua turned around, and when he saw the person coming, he couldn't help but be slightly surprised: "Su family master? ”

Su Wenye let out a faint "um", calmly took a few steps forward, blocked Gong Linghua behind him, and waved his palm suddenly, his palm burst out with strong spiritual power, and went straight towards Feng Liandai's attack.

A loud sound swept through everyone's ears, and there was a violent sense of turmoil in the air, and a heavy pressure pressed on everyone, bringing a wave of fear.

Gong Linghua calmed down a little, stabilized his breath, and cautiously looked at Su Wenye, who was facing away from him, with a worried look on his face.

Feeling Su Wenye's profound cultivation, Feng Liandai couldn't help but be shocked in her heart, and her spiritual power was disordered for a while, but at this moment, she was shocked far away, and her body hit the high platform heavily, making a dull sound.

Su Wenye calmly closed his palm, straightened his sleeves, his face was light, and his calm eyes were deep, with secret anger.

Feng Liandai's body moved, stood up, raised her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, her eyes were deep, and her gaze fell on Su Wenye, with a look of inquiry and judgment.

"Elder Feng."

Su Wenye stood with his hands in his hands, and his deep voice sounded, with a look of indisobedient majesty.

"I have no intention of participating in your grievances with the head of the Yao family, and it has nothing to do with me, it's just."

Su Wenye paused, raised his eyes suddenly, and his sharp gaze approached Feng Liandai's eyes, with irrepressible anger.

"Why are you arresting my daughter?"

Feng Liandai's heart jumped, she secretly breathed, and after settling down, Fang calmly spoke: "Who are you?" ”

Su Wenye squinted slightly, glanced at Feng Liandai coolly, and his deep voice seemed to carry substantial weight, and slowly spit out three words:

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