"Of course it's me, what I'm asking you now is guess what it was just now?" Xiao Suifeng squinted at Di Shuye and said with a smile.

Di Shuye smiled slightly: "You always say it, why should I guess again?"

Xiao Suifeng's face sank, and then he smiled smugly: "I know you can't guess, it's ashes, the ashes of two people!"

Di Shuye's pupils shrank, Xiao Suifeng didn't lie, because Xiao Suifeng always had an innocent expression on his face when he lied, it was like this more than ten years ago, and it is the same now.

Whose ashes? Why did Xiao Suifeng tell me this?

"Boss, perhaps...... It's the ashes of your mother and brother you've never seen before, Xiao Suifeng just wants you to mess up. The bluebird whispered.

Di Shuye felt a cramp in his heart, although he had never seen his relatives, but after all, they were his relatives.

At this moment, he had no sadness or grief, only self-blame and remorse.

Some things can only be cherished when they are lost, and some things can only be understood when they have passed.

Di Shuye has always had a mentality that it doesn't matter if he doesn't see his parents and an older brother he has never met, because at that time, since he hadn't seen him for more than ten or twenty years, he might not be happy to see him, and he might not be sad if he didn't see them, he actually always hated them in his heart.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt that he was the most sinful unfilial son in the world.

"If I had come to the Tang Tu Realm earlier, if I had come to them earlier, they wouldn't have died. ”

He knew that this was Xiao Suifeng's plan, and he knew that he shouldn't have any emotions at this moment, but he still felt full of remorse and guilt.

He stretched out his hands and took a few fine grains of white powder.

These are the ashes of a person, the ashes of his loved ones, the ashes of his own mother and his own brother.

He suddenly wanted to vomit, vomit uncomfortably.

"Boss, this is a plan, maybe my brother and aunt are not dead. ”

The bluebird was almost about to burst out of Di Shuye's arms.

Di Shuye didn't seem to hear it, his body had already bent down, like a rickety old man.

Xiao Suifeng finally laughed wildly, it seemed that the happiest thing in his life was to see Di Shuye like this.

"Eighteen years ago, I could have you crawl down the valley like a dog, and eighteen years later, I can still make you curl up like a dog. ”

Eighteen years, it has been eighteen years since Di Shuye was knocked off the cliff by Xiao Suifeng at the beginning.

Xiao Suifeng suddenly seemed to be choked by someone, he suddenly stopped smiling, not only that, but his face also became solemn.

Di Shuye, who had already fallen into the woods, had changed the clothes on his body at some point, and the originally short collar seemed to have suddenly grown, almost wrapping his head in the blink of an eye.

His body is still rickety, but he has a strange instrument and a purple-red erhu in his hand.

Demon Erhu!

Xiao Suifeng's face became more and more solemn.

Di Shuye finally raised his head, his eyes blood-red, like an angry cloud beast.

"Xiao Suifeng, let your people go up with you!" he roared.

Xiao said coldly: "Do you know why you were able to get all the way here? Do you know why they didn't do it? Because I want to kill you myself! I could do it eighteen years ago, and I can do it eighteen years later!"

"Then come on!" Di Shuye roared, picked up the demon erhu in his hand, and rose up, smashing at Xiao Suifeng.

Hundreds of miles away, a middle-aged man stood side by side with an old man.

The middle-aged man has sword eyebrows and sideburns, and his face is like a crown of jade, and he is extremely handsome.

The old man is a man who shoots water in the sky.

"Xiao lost with the wind!" the middle-aged man suddenly spoke.

Tian Pai Shui was stunned for a moment, and said strangely: "Why, his strength is not weaker than Xiao Ye!"

The middle-aged man smiled slightly and said, "That's right, he himself has been cultivated by Wuji Tianzun, and his strength is already at the peak of the emperor level, plus Wuji Tianzun's demon transformation clothes, his strength is already too high." ”

Tianpai Shui groaned: "Although Xiao Ye does not have the peak of the emperor level, he has the golden scale transformation of the tiger fish, and he also has the strength of the peak of the emperor level after he casts it, and Tai Chi Tianzun gave him the demon erhu again, and the two of them are about the same." ”

The middle-aged man shook his head and smiled, "You are right, but you are wrong." ”

Tianpai Shui was stunned again.

The middle-aged man said: "His instrument is not the Demon Erhu of Taiji Tianzun, it is his own, and what I didn't expect is that he has realized the highest level of music." ”

He paused, and then said: "The strength of the two is indeed not much different, but Xiao Suifeng did something wrong, he originally wanted to use the death of Di Shuye's mother and brother to hit Di Shuye, but what he didn't expect was that Di Shuye at this moment had turned sadness into anger. Two people of equal strength duel, the idea of battle is the key to victory, Di Shuye is like an angry tiger, Xiao Suifeng is just a tiger fighting normally, do you say he hasn't lost yet?"

Tianpai Shui finally nodded.

"Let's go, there is no point in watching this battle, but it's a pity, originally there was a ...... of a peak powerhouse in both worlds."

............ (To be continued......)