Chapter 115: The Death of the Heavenly Spring Sword

"What do you mean by that, man in the net?" Zhuo Dingfeng heard what Yang Yanhan said, and immediately asked.

Yang Yanhan said with a smile at this time: "It's nothing, it's just that two men helped another man raise a son, the difference is that a man knows that he is not raising his own son, and a man doesn't know!"

"Don't want to sow discord and tell you that although Skynet is terrible, it is not in my eyes!" Even at such a juncture, Zhuo Dingfeng still refused to admit his identity.

Yang Yanhan said with a smile at this time: "Do you know that you are just a turtle in an urn to me." It's just that if you are willing to write a confession of what Xie Yu has done over the years, this seat can also let your family live. ”

"Arrogance!" With Zhuo Dingfeng's loud shout, he and Zhuo Qingyao stabbed out with their swords, one left and one right, attacking Yang Yanhan and Feiliu respectively.

However, at this time, Yang Yanhan was motionless, and he had no intention of making a move.

However, Feiliu was already with a long sword in his hand at this time, and the whole person turned into an afterimage and pounced on Zhuo Dingfeng and Zhuo Qingyao.

When Zhuo Dingfeng and Zhuo Qingyao saw that Yang Yanhan didn't make a move, they were annoyed that the other party was so big, and at the same time, they made up their minds to give each other an unforgettable lesson.

is the so-called tiger brothers, father and son soldiers, the kung fu of the two, Zhuo Dingfeng and Zhuo Qingyao both make Tianquan swordsmanship, and the power is even more than three points. But when he saw that Zhuo Dingfeng's long sword shook, it was like a spring gushing out of a spring, pointing towards Feiliu's chest.

And Zhuo Qingyao is long sword drew an arc, like a clear spring, gurgling in, sealing all the directions that Feiliu could dodge.

The cooperation between the two of them brought the subtlety and ruthlessness of Tianquan's swordsmanship to the extreme, even if Xuanbu of Dayu came in person, he would definitely have to avoid the edge for the time being.

However, at this moment, the original soothing sound of the piano in the alley was like a storm hitting the surface of the lake. In an instant, it became turbulent, and the sound of the piano like a ** wave came towards Zhuo Dingfeng and Zhuo Qingyao from all directions.

Not only that, under the surging sound of the piano, Zhuo Dingfeng and Zhuo Qingyao suddenly felt that their internal force actually followed the rhythm of the piano sound and began to become irritable.

Zhuo Dingfeng, as the fourth top master on the Langya master list, just took a breath to suppress the riot brought by the sound of the qin. But Zhuo Qingyao was different, his face was pale at this time, and then, on the tip of the long sword, there was a tremor that should not be there.

There are only two characteristics of Feiliu martial arts, one is fast and the other is ruthless. At the moment when Zhuo Qingyao's long sword was flawed, before Zhuo Dingfeng could react, Feiliu had already taken advantage of the situation to pounce, and a long sword came diagonally, and with a slight pick, Zhuo Qingyao's long sword was separated.

Looking at the flying stream that broke through Zhuo Qingyao's sword move and stabbed towards Zhuo Qingyao's chest. Zhuo Dingfeng suddenly drank violently at this time, and then the whole person stabbed towards the side of Feiliu's throat on the shoulder, trying to surround Wei to save Zhao, forcing Feiliu to retreat.

However, at this moment, Yang Yanhan, who had been looking at him all along, suddenly moved. If the speed of the flying stream is like a gust of wind, then Yang Yanhan is a gust of wind.

In the blink of an eye, ten looming flying wires had already struck towards Zhuo Dingfeng and Zhuo Qingyao.

The energy mixed with the flying silk made bursts of "poof" sound of breaking the air continuously.

At this time, Zhuo Dingfeng saw this, his wrist flicked, and under the infusion of an amazing internal force, he danced the long sword into a sword net. Collect all the ten flying wires of Yang Yanhan in the net.

At this time, although Yang Yanhan returned in vain, there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth. Just because as soon as Zhuo Dingfeng's long sword Fang came into contact with Yang Yanhan's flying silk, he was entangled in the flying silk one by one, and he could never get out again.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Feiliu shrank and pounced, and first hit Zhuo Qingyao's eyebrows with a quick sword. Then, taking advantage of the opportunity to raise his head and short to dodge, a palm was imprinted on Zhuo Qingyao's chest.

Seeing that his beloved son was injured by Feiliu, Zhuo Dingfeng was anxious, and saw that no matter how much his internal force operated, he couldn't break Yang Yanhan's flying wire. Suddenly, the color of determination flashed in his eyes, and his right palm shook on the long sword, and the Tianquan Sword flew towards Yang Yanhan.

And Zhuo Dingfeng, who abandoned the sword, put out his palms together, and then the power of the long sword counterattacked, and hit the back of Feiliu.

However, at this moment, as the sound of the piano got closer and closer, an astonishing crisp sound exploded on the ground.

Zhuo Dingfeng only felt that the internal force in his body was an instant fluctuation. By the time he could react, the flying sword had suddenly stabbed towards Zhuo Dingfeng's shoulder like a poisonous snake.

And at the same time that Zhuo Dingfeng turned sideways to avoid the Feiliu Long Sword, his center of gravity was already unstable, and he suddenly felt a strong wind behind him. Before he could turn his head, he suddenly felt a huge force coming from behind him.

Then Zhuo Dingfeng first spit out a mouthful of blood, and then the whole body became weak, and he and Zhuo Qingyao collapsed together.

looked at Yang Yanhan and Feiliu standing side by side, plus the sound of the piano around them. Zhuo Dingfeng endured the severe pain, and said to Yang Yanhan: "I asked myself if Tianquan Villa had not offended Skynet, I don't know why the people in the net made a special move to control our father and son to death?"

Yang Yanhan still said in that hoarse voice at this time: "Actually, it's nothing, it's just that Xie Yu has offended too many people, if you choose to protect him, you will have to give away your life in vain."

Then Yang Yanhan looked at Zhuo Qingyao, who had a resolute face, and continued to speak: "You still don't know, right? Xiao Jingrui is actually the son of the eldest princess of Liyang and Yu Wenlin, the proton of Nanchu, if it weren't for the queen mother who drugged the eldest princess of Liyang with green silk, how could he Xie Yu become a concubine? ”

"You talk nonsense!"

Looking at the angry Zhuo Qingyao, Yang Yanhan shook his head and said with a smile: "Xie Yu actually knew Xiao Jingrui's identity for a long time, including the killer back then, his target was not your younger brother, but Xiao Jingrui. Otherwise, why did the killer turn a blind eye to two adults who had no ability to resist and kill a baby instead? It's just that this incident happened later, which led to the union of the Marquis Mansion of Ning Guo and Tianquan Villa, coupled with the protection of the eldest princess of Liyang, Xiao Jingrui was able to live to this day. ”

Seeing that Zhuo Dingfeng's expression had changed, Yang Yanhan then said with a smile: "Don't worry, as long as you are obedient and obedient, this seat will not only let you live, but also promise that except for Xie Yu, no one else in the Xie Mansion will be held accountable, how about it?"

"What do you want me to do?"

Yang Yanhan didn't answer Zhuo Dingfeng's question, just smiled, then took out two pills and said to Zhuo Dingfeng: "Eat them, it's as simple as that!"

"Three Corpse Brain Divine Pill!"