On the periphery of the Storm Forest, at the top of the clouds.

There are few trees here, large areas of dry cracked land are bare, and at a glance, there are ruins everywhere, and the maple leaves on the ground look extremely desolate.

And the most striking thing is the white gate in front of it, and the seal engraved on the top is "White-clothed Sword Sect!" "Four big yellow characters, these four big characters are written vividly, like a pen walking a dragon and a snake, which looks magnificent.

But such a magnificent gate is scattered all over the place at the moment, turning into piles of coke. You can also faintly see the faint blood stained on the font.

Tang Roulian moved slightly, bent down to pick up the plaque, stretched out her hand to stroke it carefully, and said softly: "Qingqing, Uncle Yang, Ah Man, brothers of the white-clothed sword faction, Xiao Rou is back to see you!" ”

Tang Rou seemed to recall the past, the corners of her mouth hooked up a touch of excitement, and she muttered to herself: "Uncle Yang, you used to be the most fond of drinking, I still remember that day, we secretly drank, but you got drunk, as soon as you came up, you touched the face of an old woman, shouting that you want to marry someone.... And Aman.... Actually, you've always liked Qingqing, right? Then why don't you dare to admit it yourself?...."

Tang Rou recalled all kinds of things, and her emotions became more and more uncontrollable, her delicate body couldn't help trembling, two lines of tears crossed, and her voice was already crying.

Seeing this adorable girl, Dusty Wind just wanted to take her into his arms and take good care of her.

Dusty Wind didn't know what she could do, and as soon as the comforting words came out, she was worried that it would be self-defeating, so she could only accompany her quietly, maybe this was the greatest relief for her.

Tang Rou sat on the ground, tapped the jade belt around her waist, and a wine gourd appeared out of thin air, unscrewing the cap of the bottle, and the aroma of the wine was overflowing, refreshing people's hearts.

Dusty Wind resisted the urge to drink for a while, because he knew that this wine was specially prepared for Uncle Yang.

Tang Rou took the wine gourd and slowly sprinkled the wine until it was finished.

Seeing that Tang Rou stopped moving in his hand, Dusty Wind asked softly, "Can you tell me?" Did everything happen? ”

Tang Rou didn't want to answer, but seeing the expectant light in Chenfeng's eyes, she didn't want to disappoint Chenfeng.

Tang Rou said calmly: "The white-clothed sword sect was originally a subordinate force of the invincible sword sect, when I crossed the catastrophe and almost died, it was Uncle Yang who saved me, and then brought me to the white-clothed sword faction, the senior brothers and sisters in the sword sect were very good to me, during which I also met the two senior brothers and sisters of Qingqing and Aman, we got along day and night, practiced together, and ate together......

After a pause, the arc of excitement at the corner of Tang Rou's mouth disappeared, replaced by a face of hatred and a strong murderous aura.

Tang Rou continued: "Such a dull and happy day, until the arrival of the demon clan, it changed, that day was the most gloomy and painful day I experienced, the sword sect was wiped out, more than 100 people from the sword sect were killed, no life was left, all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures were looted, Uncle Yang, Ah Man was whipped to death by the demon queen in order to protect the senior brother and brother of the same sect, and Qingqing was also missing.......

When Dusty Wind heard this, he finally understood why Tang Rou hated the demon clan so much, biting Meiying so tightly and killing her at all costs.

Dusty Wind clenched his fists, and a wave of anger surged into his heart, the demon clan of heaven killing dared to be so ruthless to his fellow brothers and disciples, wait, this debt, I will definitely ask your demon clan to pay for it with blood!

Chenfeng glanced at Tang Rou and said softly: "Don't worry, Uncle Yang's blood will not be shed in vain, and the blood of the senior brothers of the White-clothed Sword Sect will not be shed in vain, I will personally repay this blood debt!" ”

"You? What do you get back? Do you know how terrifying the strength of the demon clan is? They can pull out any person and kill you at will! Tang Rou seemed to be amused by Chenfeng's words, and couldn't help laughing.

Dust Wind waved his sleeves, waved his hand domineeringly, and said proudly: "What if I tell you that I am the son of the Invincible Sword Sect Sect Master Dust Sword Heart, the next Sect Master of the Invincible Sword Sect?" Am I capable of this? ”

Hearing this, Tang Rou's small mouth opened, forming a big "O" shape, which was enough to stuff an egg, and the pupils of her eyes were undisguised in shock!

Invincible Sword Sect, how powerful it is, this is the first super force of Shenwu Ancient Star, the first sect in the world, there are more than 10,000 sect disciples, and its sect is as strong as a forest, so to speak, in the entire Shenwu Ancient Star, as long as you report the name of the Invincible Sword Sect and show that you are a disciple of the Invincible Sword Sect, you can walk sideways outside, and the other party has nothing to do with you.

The Invincible Sword Sect, this behemoth, has dominated the Shenwu Continent for a hundred years, and its strong strength has made it impossible for several other major forces to raise their heads.

It is like a shining pearl that will never fall, and it is only worthy of the world to look up to.

Tang Rou only felt a buzzing in her brain, and the amount of information that exploded made her unable to digest it for a while.

It took a few breaths before Tang Rou recovered from the shock.

If what he said is true, then he does have the capital to take revenge on the demon clan!

Looking at the dust and wind, his gaze became hot, and the admiration was even more aggravated.

After all, who would refuse a man who is powerful, rich, beautiful and temperamental?

It is undeniable that Tang Rou still likes dusty wind, but she is not good at words.

Tang Rou glanced at the dust wind, the lotus step moved slightly, and her thin lips opened lightly, "Okay, I believe in you, let's get justice for the dead senior brother and brother together, I believe this day won't be too long!" ”

Dusty Wind is not a fool, she can hear that Tang Rou is slowly accepting herself, she finally warmed Tang Rou's cold heart, and grinned: "Okay, let's face it together!" ”

"Hmmm......"

Tang Rou nodded like a chicken pecking rice, with a well-behaved face.

Seeing this, Dusty Wind laughed heartily, this daughter-in-law is too cute.

He waved his hand to Ah Zi, who was standing guard on a lawn not far away.

Ah Zi's figure flashed, like a gust of wind, a distance of several hundred meters, almost only two or three breaths, and came to the eyes of the dust wind.

Zi: "What's the matter?" ”

Dustwind: "It's nothing, it's just telling you that it's time for us to go, okay?" ”

Zi: "........"

Dustwind: "Baby, do you have anything else to do?"

Tang Rou: "No!"

Dustwind: "Then why didn't you leave before, and I still want to say, oh, I know, you must be too reserved, and you are embarrassed to say it, you are really a little elf!"

Tang Rou: "......."

Just when the three of them were about to leave.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

A shrill roar came, startling the birds in the woods, and the flowers and plants swayed.

Dust Wind took a closer look.

I saw that in the dense forest ahead, a huge black panther with a body of more than seven meters and a whole body covered with black patterns was opening its mouth of blood, and four sharp fangs were exposed, and it swooped towards this side!

This is actually a yellow-rank third-grade demonic beast!