Thinking of all this, the withered old man glanced at the slightly convex small earthen bag in front of him in a trance, and immediately turned around to wake up the two Sun Yang brothers outside the gods. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After the three of them quickly said goodbye to this place of right and wrong, they headed towards Sunset City together.

In the pile of stone graves, pungent black smoke rose from the extinguished flames, and the backs of the three withered old men disappeared......

"Bang~!" In an inconspicuous corner, a pitch-black stick suddenly broke through the dust and flew out, and when it was dying, it spun around the dirt bag with the smell of fresh earth.

Then, like a soft black snake, it turned into a beam of streamers that swayed up and down and shot away at great speed.

"Suddenly~!" The cool breeze blows on the autumn night, the weeds sway gently, and the broken and charred tombstones are scattered horizontally, reflecting a nameless small earthen bag in the center, indescribable vicissitudes and sadness......

*****

In a tavern in Sunset City, two handsome young men and an old man sat on a large chair on the side of the coffee table......

The steaming upsurge, the fresh and elegant atmosphere is inadvertently diffused, and people can't help but want to savor it, but only these three people know how to enjoy it.

"Old man remember, you are three brothers! Where's your eldest brother, Sun Bin? Is he okay? Taking a sip of tea, Ling Weiyun turned sideways and smiled gently.

When they left that day, it was the three brothers of the Sun family, Sun Bin, Sun Yang, and Sun Wu, but now there are only the second and third brothers, which makes people wonder: "Could it be that what happened on the way away?"

These three disciples are already quite optimistic, and Sun Yang and Sun Wu saved their lives before, so they should also say hello.

"Thank you for your concern, the eldest brother and our brother have now entered the Flying Snow Gate, everything is fine!"

Hearing this, the two of them who were slightly warm in their hearts looked a little awkward, the kind old man in front of him had the grace of enlightenment to his three brothers, and he could be described as a father and a teacher, but he and the others joined the sect again, which made Sun Yang and the others a little embarrassed.

At the beginning, the three brothers Sun Bin were driven away by Feng Ling for no reason, and it would be false to say that there was no resentment, and even, in the first few days, they were suspicious.

Soon, the news that the Weiyun Sect had been wiped out overnight came out within a radius of a hundred miles, and counting ordinary people, there were hundreds of people in the entire sect, but none of them survived.

At that time, the three brothers who were complaining only knew that the ruthless decision of the sect master at that time was actually tantamount to saving their own lives and others in disguise!

That is, from the moment they learned the truth, the three brothers of Sun Bin swept away the decadence, became angry, and worshiped the Feixue Gate together with gratitude for Ling Weiyun's clone and hatred for the person who destroyed the sect.

"That's good!" Although he had already guessed, but when the two of them admitted it in person, the withered old man was still quite surprised, and secretly exclaimed: "Sure enough!"

Feixuemen is another powerful sect adjacent to the Yuqing Sect, except for the disciple competition between the sects every four years, there are few contacts between each other, but fortunately, the two sides have also achieved that the well water does not interfere with the river water.

"You two brothers, how do you know that the old decay is here?"

A few people can enter the Flying Snow Gate, and they can be regarded as having a good home, which is much better than waiting for death in the former Weiyun Sect.

Thinking like this, Ling Weiyun's clone directly changed the topic, ignoring the trace of embarrassment in the eyes of several people.

"Before, it was reported by the intelligence personnel of the Feixue Gate scattered in the area of several major sects nearby." Sun Yang's heart was straightforward and straightforward, and he directly told the original source of information.

Although the old sect master Ling joined the Yuqing Sect, the news between the worldly people under the jurisdiction of the sect was very high, and in normal days, the major forces acquiesced to other sects sending communication messengers to station, and Sun Yang was naturally not afraid of the other party's misunderstanding.

"Hmm." Seeing the expressionless slight nod of the other party, Sun Wu immediately replaced Sun Yang and continued to speak:

"After that, the two of us overheard Brother Wang say that there was a hidden grave pile outside Sunset City, which was the lair of the evil spirit master.

So, he ran there and waited quietly, originally with the mentality of trying his luck, who knows, he really waited for the Black Water Tu and the sect master. ”

"It's just a pity that the two of us are outside the strange array shrouded in black qi...... Fall asleep!

When he wanted to help, he was blocked by the formation and had nowhere to do it, so he could only listen to the faint sound of fighting. ”

As soon as Sun Wu's words fell, Sun Yang continued to narrate again, as if he was talking alone, and the withered old man who was watching it was secretly speechless, and the amazing tacit understanding between the two could be seen.

"Brother Wang? But...... Wang Tiezhu? Let's talk about it in detail. Ling Weiyun raised his eyebrows slightly after being stunned, and after getting the other party's nod, he immediately asked for details.

The doppelganger originally "didn't know" Wang Tiezhu, but the two brothers didn't know such details! After listening to the old man's name, Sun Yang and the others acquiesced in their hearts: both sides know each other.

"According to Brother Tiezhu, when he was chopping wood, he accidentally saw a man named Qi Cheng, who was swallowed up by the black gas that formed a whirlpool in that tomb."

Sun Yang turned his head sideways and slowly explained the reason, and the old man listened carefully, and began to sort out his thoughts in an orderly manner, so that the future actions could be more smoothly guaranteed.

……

After half an hour of secret talks, Feng Ling finally figured out the ins and outs of the matter, and was very moved by Wang Tiezhu's courage to risk his life to report for himself, he was originally a filial son, and now he has affection and righteousness, which is really rare.

"Wang Tao ......!" Ling Weiyun snorted coldly, if Wang Tiezhu really died at the hands of Wang Tao and the others, how could Feng Ling be happy in his heart?

Counting the vicious curse that the two of them attached to Feng Yuqing together, Feng Ling had already decided to beat the two of them to pieces.

"Sect Master, if you cultivate well here, then our two brothers won't bother!" Seeing that the withered old man frowned, Sun Yang and the others immediately retired with interest and stayed in the private room opposite Ling Weiyun's clone.

"Diligence can make up for clumsiness, that's true!" After sending Sun Yang and the others away, the withered old man sighed in distraction, and in an instant, a knowing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Although Zhang Yi was taken away, it was considered that he was not looking away, and this was enough.

When they first entered the Feixue Gate, although the cultivation of Sun Bin and the three of them was not high, they were appreciated by an inner sect elder in the Feixue Gate because of their cultivation attitude that was far more down-to-earth and hardworking than the rest of the disciples.

Later, under the vigorous cultivation of Feixuemen, the talents of several people were gradually revealed, and Sun Yang and Sun Wu relied on each other's super tacit understanding to learn a thaumaturgy of Feixuemen - "Feixuehe Fencing Technique", which was deeply valued by the high-level of Feixuemen.