Mo Yiqian's sister?

Yue Ningyan was stunned when she heard this, and her face was a little dazed.

About Mo Yiqian's sister, she has heard a little, it seems that she is called Xue'er, the two have depended on each other since childhood, but they seem to have been harmed later, and they were buried in Anning Valley many years ago.

How could a person who had been clearly buried for many years still appear in a good manner? And he had become a gifted disciple of the Seven Peerless Towers? It was simply unbelievable.

It's just that Mo Yiqian's words are conclusive, and his eyes are full of firmness, obviously with full confidence and certainty.

Mo Yiqian looked at the clear snow that had disappeared in the forest, and was very anxious, but he could only force himself to suppress the urgency in his heart, staring at Jun Yi tightly, and his face was full of earnestness: "Childe..."

"She's really Cher, she can't be wrong, I promise!"

"Don't worry, you calm down first. ”

Jun Yi stretched out his hand and patted Mo Yiqian's shoulder, and said with a little thought: "Old Mo, I naturally believe in your judgment, and I also believe and hope that the snow is Xue'er when it is sunny." ”

"But if you think about it carefully, the younger sister who has been buried by your own hands has appeared in front of you again after a hundred years, and has become a talented disciple of the Seven Peerless Towers, don't you think it's strange that she can fight with An Yunxiao?"

"But..."

Mo Yiqian opened his mouth, wanting to refute something, but he also felt a little pale, but he still said firmly: "No matter what, I'm sure it's Xue'er." ”

"No matter what happens, she's my sister, I'm sure. ”

"You..."

Jun Yi was a little helpless, but he also understood his feelings very well, just like when he knew that there were still remnants of his clan, wasn't it the same?

Looking at Mo Yiqian, who was full of determination and stubbornness like an old man, Jun Yi still did not continue to persuade again, but changed his angle and thought about it: "Old Mo, don't worry, so... Since we know that she is a disciple of the Seven Peerless Towers, wouldn't it be clear to ask Yan Kong directly?"

"Smack!"

Mo Yiqian's eyes lit up, and he slapped his thigh hard, crisp and pleasant, and almost shouted: "Yes, why didn't I think of it?"

"But..."

Seeing Mo Yiqian like this, Jun Yi couldn't help but hesitate a little in his heart, and was a little speechless.

Mo Yiqian, who was in a state of excitement, couldn't care so much, waved his hand, and said very indifferently: "Childe, if you have anything to say to the old slave, you don't need to scruple at all." ”

"It's a bit excessive, but..."

As for this, Jun Yi no longer twisted, but his words were a little deep: "If the snow is really Xue'er on a sunny day, then the one buried in the Valley of Tranquility... Who could it be?"

"This..."

The expression on Mo Yiqian's face suddenly stiffened, and the little joy that had just risen in his heart also collapsed, and the pupils in his eyes continued to tremble, either frightened or angry, extremely complicated, and so on.

He understood what Jun Yi meant, if Qing Shixue was really his sister, she was either replaced hundreds of years ago, or Xue'er was dug up from the tomb before she died.

In other words, if you want to know if Qing Shixue is Mo Yiqian's real sister, you don't need to confirm it at all, you just need to look at the tomb buried in Anning Valley.

For a while, the atmosphere of the three of them was a little depressed.

Jun Yi didn't speak, Yue Ningyan didn't know what to say, leaving Mo Yiqian alone struggling, making a decision that made it very difficult for him.

He didn't dare to continue to think deeply, if the snow was not Xue'er on a sunny day, wouldn't it be empty joy?

But if it's Cher, then who is secretly replacing her? Why? Or who... Dig it out of the tomb and let her be reborn?

"Whew..."

After a while, Mo Yiqian exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, and the gaze in his eyes became firm again: "Childe, I want to go to Anning Valley to have a look." ”

"If someone really touched Cher's grave......"

Mo Yiqian continued not to speak, but the ruthlessness and bloodiness in his eyes showed the thoughts he wanted to say in his heart to the fullest.

"That's fine. ”

Jun Yi nodded, but before he could give any more instructions, he suddenly frowned, turned his head to look into the distance, and saw the dark dark ants approaching quickly.

............

On one side of the Lanhe Creek Forest, the lush forest is full of desolation.

Several figures were running quickly in the forest with solemn expressions, their breaths undulating, their clothes soaked in blood, and the long hair that fell on their foreheads was floating a little scattered.

"Ahem, ahem..."

The woman who was slightly in front of her coughed violently, spat out a mouthful of blood again, and her already ugly face turned even paler, and she leaned straight on the trunk of the tree, unable to move forward.

"Sister Han, how are you?"

With an anxious sound, Jiang Xue quickly turned back with a worried face, and hurriedly landed on Jiang Han's side, looking at his injured appearance, his eyes were a little crystalline: "It's all my fault that I'm not good, it's because of my disrespectful words that I got into trouble." ”

Jiang Xue blamed herself in her heart, if she hadn't spoken wildly to the few people who came to tease, so that Jiang Han would have defended it, otherwise she wouldn't have ended up in such a situation now.

"It's fine. ”

Jiang Han shook his head lightly, he didn't mean to blame Jiang Xue, the four of them were already in the same breath, although she didn't say much, she was not stupid, and naturally she didn't like to be commented on by others.

Jiang Yu stood beside the two of them, looking at the situation in front of him, he couldn't help frowning, feeling that the strong power in the distance was gradually approaching, so he said to Woe Cangsheng: "Brother Woe, go quickly, don't drag you down because of the four of us." ”

Woe Cangsheng grabbed the long stick and was covered with blood, and when he heard the words, he didn't speak, just shook his head slightly, but the firmness in his eyes told the determination in his heart.

Jiang Shuang also looked at Wu Cangsheng, and his words were cold, but he was deeply peaceful and regretful: "Please ask Brother Wu to see Gongzi and say sorry for the four of us sisters, I have failed to live up to Gongzi's trust and high hopes." ”

Shaking his head slightly, Mo Yiqian opened his mouth in a deep voice, looked at the four of them and said firmly: "You guys take Jiang Han and leave quickly, and I will buy time after the break." ”

"Before leaving, the son specially told me to come to protect you, so that you can't be lost. "Classic

"Woe to Big Brother..."

Jiang Yu still wanted to speak, but was stopped by Woe Cangsheng waving his hand: "Needless to say, you guys leave quickly, I have already informed Gongzi of this matter through the Dark Ant." ”

"Presumably Childe is already on his way here. ”

"Ahem, ahem..."

Jiang Han coughed heavily again, holding on to the injuries on his body, and looked at Wu Cangsheng with a firm expression: "If you want to go, let's go together, our sisters will never leave Big Brother Woe alone." ”

Woe Cangsheng looked stunned, and couldn't help but ripple, but then turned around and stared straight at the forest, his heart sank coldly, and the ferocious murderous machine was shocked.

"Snort, snort..."

At the same time, several wind-breaking sounds resounded through the forest, enveloping the five people with an astonishing ferocity, followed by a sarcastic cold voice: "Want to leave?"

"Foolish dreams!"

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen figures fell down, all of them were martial artists above the martial realm, and surrounded the five people in the middle.

These people were dressed in dull tan robes, embroidered with several mountains, and the undulating heights had an unusual sense of majesty.

On the opposite side of the five people, there are two middle Martial Kings, a strong man in the late Martial King realm, with a sly smile on his face, constantly looking at Jiang Yu's four daughters, with a greedy look in his eyes, revealing lewdness.

"Where do you want to go?"

One of the thin young people in the middle realm of the Martial King laughed, directly ignoring the calamity, and looked at the four girls and said lightly: "Didn't you think of coming to your brother's arms?"

"Hahahaha..."

The surrounding warriors burst into laughter when they heard the sound, which was very harsh and ugly.

"As for this boy who doesn't know whether to live or die..."

The warrior's eyes wandered, and he looked at the calamity again, or stared straight at the long stick in his hand: "If you hand over the stick in your hand, maybe our brothers can spare your life." ”

"How about even giving you an entourage?"

"Boom!"

Woe Cangsheng clenched the long stick in his hand, his body was fierce and powerful, the crimson in his eyes gradually floated, and his long hair seemed to be the devil who had come to the world, and he looked at the three of them with fierce eyes: "You have a lot of nonsense, if you come to laugh, you will find the wrong person, we don't have extra silver taels and food to give you." ”

"But if you kneel down and kowtow a few times, you may be rewarded with two feet, but you can roll faster. ”

"Look for death!"

The warrior's face sank when he heard this, and he raised his hand and grabbed a big stick, and a heavy pressure also poured out from his body, as if there was a giant peak covering the sky, making people breathe stagnantly.

"Lao Tzu will give you another chance. ”

The thin middle-aged man looked fierce, raised the big stick and pointed at the four girls, and said coldly to the calamity: "Restrain the four little ladies beside you, and then throw the stick in your hand over, but you can open the net, otherwise, the corpse will be broken into pieces." ”

Woe Cangsheng swept the surrounding martial artists, but he smiled disdainfully and sneered: "The four weak women want me to make a move?

"As for this stick, are you going to throw it like this?"

"Boom!"

The mighty overthrow, the terrifying cold power enveloped the forest in an instant.

Woe Cangsheng's eyes were fierce, and the figure of the long stick burst out, surrounded by a fierce killing machine, and slammed into the thin warrior, and when the long stick waved, there seemed to be a little sad wail.

"Stupid!"

The thin warrior snorted coldly, took a step forward and raised his stick, slamming it on the long stick of the calamity, and almost at the same time, a mountain phantom suddenly appeared behind it, as if it had the power of the sky.

"Click..."

Just the sticks collided, and a crisp cracking sound exploded from it.

The thin warrior's eyes shrank, and he was shocked to see that there was a crack in his big stick that overturned his fate, and he couldn't support it, or trembled with fear.

Darkness was circulating, and behind the gloom of the forest, a strange long stick appeared as if it were nothing, no different from what it held in its hand.

It's just that the end of the long stick is illusory and blurry, and it seems that there is something hidden in it, so that people can't see it clearly.

"Shattered!"

Almost at the same time, the calamity snorted coldly, and the long stick in his hand was cold, gushing out of a terrifying coercion, and the black gloom seemed to be an evil spirit struggling to crawl out of hell, roaring angrily.

"Bang!"

As the voice in his mouth fell, the big stick in the thin middle-aged man's hand shattered in response.

But the chill in the hand of the calamity did not stop, and it fell coldly to the chest of the thin warrior, directly breaking his ribs, and he was mercilessly bombarded and flew out.

"Poof..."

Blood spilled into the air, as if a dazzling rainbow was painted, bloody and compelling.

"Wenhiko!"

The eyes of the two martial kings widened, and when they saw this, they exclaimed in surprise, and then they all shot out, but instead of checking the injuries of their companions, they went straight to the calamity.

The two of them shot angrily, but they did not lose their minds, and they knew very well in their hearts that the long stick in the hands of the calamity was terrible, and it was obviously not comparable to extraordinary things, so they did not use weapons, but only competed with martial arts.

The spiritual power of the two gathered their big hands, or condensed the strange beast to roar the heavens and the earth, and tore straight towards the calamity, or stirred up the wind and clouds, causing the giant palm to fall coldly.

Seeing this, Woe Cangsheng's eyes were slightly gloomy, he gritted his teeth and covered the long stick with a layer of dark mist, and the heavy pressure around his body overflowed, and he struck a fierce blow at the two people who attacked and killed.

"Robbery of the past and the present!"