Yun Huai gasped, his expression complicated.

Walking in this river and lake, since it has reached the point of doing it, it is a dilemma of life and death, today he can leave Tie Wushuang with his life, and tomorrow he Tie Wushuang will not come to the door and ask for his own life?

Yun Huai simply doubted that in the past ten years in the ghost gate, Yueli grew up as a vegetarian?

But if you think about it carefully, he can also be relieved, Yueli has been involuntary for so many years, how much karma has she carried, and the reason why she persuaded herself like this is also because she was afraid that he would be burdened by karma?

Thinking of this, Yun Huai bent down and reached out to hold Yue Li's hand tightly holding the sleeve of his robe, pretending to be relaxed, and said with relief: "Don't be afraid, Yun Huai is not a serious Ji clan, and after death, he will also return to the Netherworld, how can he be better than you."

Yue Li was slightly stunned, and retracted her hand with a stunned face.

Yun Huai said well, who can compare to himself than miserable? If you have the heart to worry about other people, you might as well think about how you will go well in the future!

Seeing her like this, Yun Huai straightened up and said, "My lord is here for a while, Yun Huai will come when he goes." With that, he turned and walked the way he came.

Hearing his footsteps far away, Yue Liwu turned his face to bask in the sun, and now that it was almost August, it was the time when the sun was very bad, so he raised his hand to cover his face, and muttered to himself: "This Yunhuai, I don't know how to find a shady place for me, and actually taught me to dry here?"

Now the sun is hanging obliquely in the sky, and when she climbs up again, she will rise directly above her head, and there is such a big tree to shade her, how can she really bask her.

Xu is the sea breeze that blew all night, coupled with the hard work, and the loss of so much spiritual power, Yueli was a little drowsy by the sun, and tilted her head slightly and closed her eyes.

The other side.

Jiang Feng changed his face when he left Yunhuai and Yue Li, turned around and walked to the chair, bent down and sat down, and opened his mouth, "What did you just say? Dao, I have no power or power, and I have no disciples?"

Having said this, he unhurriedly stretched his sleeves, with a somewhat sarcastic smile on his face: "Tie Wushuang, you people from Tiemu Island have lived on the island for too long, and you can even say such stupid things?"

As soon as the words fell, the tea bowl on the table next to him snapped and fell apart.

Tea flowed down the broken bowl to fill the table, and finally down the edge of the table to the vermilion carpet, which was impregnated with tea and bright red in color.

Seeing this, Tie Wushuang was slightly stunned on his face: "You ......"

Before he could speak, Ling Feng shouted, "Liuyun Pavilion is also criticized by you? If you really have the Ji Clan artifact in your hand, you will be superior to others?" Just happened to stop Tie Wushuang's words.

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly drew his sword and rushed forward.

Ling Feng is extraordinary, and he is very good at dealing with the left and right protectors, even if he adds an Iron Peerless, it is only a little more difficult.

Jiang Feng looked at it coldly, he didn't have any intention of making a move, he wanted to see if the people on Tiemu Island had lost their repentance, what else did they have the ability to?

How dare you look down on Liuyun Pavilion?

Seeing that Ling Feng was a little struggling, Jiang Feng turned his eyes to look at the torn tea bowl on the table beside him, casually reached out to pick up a piece, raised his hand and threw it out.

"Ahh

The black-clothed protector's face was in pain, and when he landed, his skin and flesh burst and blood flowed down, he subconsciously reached out to cover half of his face, turned his eyes to Jiang Feng and glared angrily, "Jiang Feng! Liuyun Pavilion is also a branch of Xuanji Palace, you despicable villain, how dare you make a shady move?"

Jiang Feng sneered, "I never said that I wouldn't make a move."

As for making the trick?

If you make it, you will do it, say hello and come clearly, what kind of trick is it?

Yun Huai crossed the threshold and saw Jiang Feng quietly pick up a broken tea bowl, raise his hand and throw it out, but he was aiming at the back of Ling Feng's hand.

Ling Feng received a blow to the back of his hand, the hand holding the sword suddenly loosened, and in the flash of light, his left hand reached in the direction where the sword fell, and with a backhand swing of the sword, he scratched Tie Wushuang's right shoulder, and if it was deeper, he was afraid that he would be able to cut off the entire arm.

Jiang Feng looked regretful and couldn't help but smack his tongue and said, "Tsk! You've been studying for so long, how can you be connected

Can't even take off your arms?"

Ling Feng secretly laughed in his heart, but he replied without pretense, "What the young master has taught is this! My subordinate will take off one of his arms and show you." As he spoke, he made the sword more powerful in his hand.

Tie Wushuang was forced by his sword qi and retreated step by step.

Yun Huai couldn't help but breathe sluggishly, and sighed sincerely: Good swordsmanship! If it was him who was fighting against him, I was afraid that he would not be able to get a little cheap.

Thinking of this, when he turned his eyes to look at Jiang Feng again, his expression became a little more solemn.

Jiang Feng heard someone coming, squinted his eyes and glanced in the direction of the entrance of the lobby, twisted his eyebrows, and his face was a little unhappy: "What are you doing here?" As he spoke, he turned his eyes to look behind him and said, "Where's Yueli?"

Yun Huai slowly stepped forward and sat down on the chair beside him: "My lord is worried that you will suffer, so I persuaded her to stay in a safe place and promise her to come back to help you."

Jiang Feng was silent, a little moved in his heart, his face was not very good-looking, and there was a three-point tenderness between his eyebrows and eyes.

He turned his face to look at Ling Feng, and saw that he was fighting with the three of them, although there was some urgency between the moves, but he was very calm, Yue Li didn't know that he knew martial arts, but Yun Huai did, so he asked knowingly, "You didn't tell her?"

Yun Huai said admittedly, "Hesitated."

Jiang Feng sneered, and said in his heart: This guy is not easy to offend!

The longer some things are hidden, the easier it is to cause an uproar on the day they are exposed, and he deliberately conceals them for himself, waiting for the matter to get bigger.

Yun Huai naturally knew that Jiang Feng could easily guess his motives, so he said with a frank face and without concealing it: "My lord's temperament is more than bending, and he hates being kept in the dark the most, I advise you to think clearly as soon as possible and leave a way back for yourself."

Jiang Feng sighed faintly: "There are thousands of roads in this world, no matter how easy they are, but the back road is the most difficult."

What's more, he is not only Jiang Feng's identity.

Yun Huai didn't know what it meant, thinking that he was still calculating, and when he thought that Yue Li was going to be deceived, his face suddenly looked a little unpleasant: "What? Jiang Gongzi of Liuyun Pavilion only knows how to work in his heart, but he doesn't know how to treat people with sincerity?"

Jiang Feng was silent, looking at Ling Feng's sword piercing the shoulder of the white-clothed Dharma Protector, and ordered in a cold voice, "Ling Feng, come back!"

Ling Feng drew his sword at the right time, took two steps back, and exclaimed, "Young Master?"

"Tie Wushuang, this son came to your Tiemu Island, with the intention of helping, but he was insulted by your subordinate Dharma Protector Liuyun Pavilion, which is not a big deal, and it can still be offset with this sword.

And now I want to ask you another thing, what have you done to the Penitent Wood after that day?"

Tie Wushuang grimaced and gritted his teeth.

It's all like this, Jiang Feng can still treat him as if he is nothing, what help can he offer?

He didn't believe it!

Tie Wushuang moved his shoulder, covering his chest with one hand, and Ling Feng kicked him very lightly, almost breaking two of his bones.

Seeing his appearance, Yun Huai said coolly: "Tie Wushuang, your cultivation and spiritual power in this body all come from the Confession Wood, if you still want to be the owner of this Ironwood Island, I advise you to explain truthfully, otherwise the day when the Confession Wood decays into powder, it will also be the time when you have nothing."

Hearing this, Tie Wushuang hesitated for a long time, and said slowly, "That day......

After Yue Li and Jiang Feng left.

Tie Wushuang held the repentant wood that had been split by the wooden body, and circled around the entire island, but he didn't see any changes.

He was puzzled for a moment, the last time it was just a little blood on his hand on the repentance wood, which made the whole island become what it is today, why did he pour so much blood this time, but only made the repentant wood run away in an instant?

Could it be ...... Only his blood works?

Thinking of this, Tie Wushuang slashed through his palm and poured his own blood into the Wood of Repentance.

In a moment, the repentant wood pulled out the thick vines again, and climbed frantically in all directions, but in the blink of an eye, a small hillside was covered with vines the thickness of the penitential wood's wrist, firmly on the ground.

The vines all over the ground, under the control of Tie Wushuang, seemed to be his infinitely extended hands, with it

His mind was moved, and it was not a problem to split mountains and destroy trees, and even rolled up a half-human-thick tree and uprooted it alive.

Tie Wushuang laughed happily when he boarded, secretly urging his spiritual power, and happily controlling the vines all over the ground.

However, this violent power comes and goes quickly.

However, with a puff of incense, the vines all over the ground began to retract, and Tie Wushuang was immersed in this power and could not extricate himself, and he kept scratching his wounds almost in a frenzy, pouring his own blood into the tree of repentance.

Tie Wushuang thought that this kind of rampaging power was just not adaptable, and if he wanted to control this power, he would have to try a few more times.

So even he didn't know how many times he had repeated this.

Eventually, he poured blood into the pendulum, and the vine, which was only the thickness of a few fingers, pulled its head, but quickly retracted it.

Tie Wushuang was unwilling, looking down at his bloody hands, there was really nowhere to go under the knife, so he sighed proudly and decided to try again in a few days.

But he didn't expect it.

From that day on, the tree began to decay gradually, and the originally tender green saplings were a little wilted at first, as if they were short of water.

Tie Wushuang tried to water the Tree of Repentance, but there was no sign of improvement.

Later, when he tried to pour blood into it, the wood of remorse looked like an ordinary piece of wood, and instead of extracting the vines, it intensified the decay of the wood and made a gray-brown powder appear.

That's when he realized that he had made a big mistake!

Hearing this, Yun Huai fell into deep thought.

It had been seven days since they left Tiemu Island, and during these days, Kang Penitential Wood kept running wild in Tie Wu's hands, as if he was constantly drawing blood from a person's body, and the vitality of Kang Penitent Wood was exhausted.

Repentance, the Lord's birth.

But Rao is an artifact like the Confession Wood, and he can't withstand such consumption by Tie Wushuang, which shows how greedy he is.

Jiang Feng said, "And then?"

"It's gone! It's not like waiting until today, when he saw you coming to the door and heard that you have a way to solve the problem at hand, the old man thought it was true, and took the repentant wood out, how could he think of ......it?"

Jiang Feng's face darkened: "Tie Wushuang, you have caused the repentance wood to rot because of your own selfishness, and you still don't realize that you are wrong, but this son just threw it once, and you will be in pain?"

Hearing this, Yun Huai couldn't help but sneer, "What's the confusion? It's like his own child, naturally he tosses it as he wants, who cares if others just pinch it with their hands, but it doesn't hurt so much?"