Chapter Seventy-Two: Brother Xu, Please Stay!
At this moment, the field was full of weirdness and horror, and dozens of pairs of ears fell on the ground, accompanied by red blood splashing, which looked very dazzling.
The surrounding crowds once again felt that Xu Zifan's skills were unfathomable, you must know that there are three first-class masters in this Songshan faction, and if you take out one person alone, it is no worse than the heads of other sects.
"Ah...... My ears, someone in the audience shouted in horror, and put their hands over their ears, but blood still oozed from between their fingers. ”
At this time, the Songshan faction looked at Xu Zifan's eyes with shock and horror, just now they were in a formation to resist the enemy, but they didn't touch the corner of the enemy's clothes at all, only to feel that a remnant flashed around them, and a group of their own people had already lost their ears.
At this moment, Xu Zifan was like a demon king in their eyes, bloody and ruthless, cold and cruel, and he didn't listen to their explanations at all.
Lu Bai, Ding Mian, and Fei Bin were the first to react, hurriedly picked up the ears on the ground, and withdrew from Liu's Mansion with all the disciples in embarrassment.
At the moment when they withdrew from Liu's Mansion, a piece of tattered clothes flew like a phantom, and before Lu Bai could react, it had already covered the top of his head.
"Give back your clothes!"
The indifferent voice resounded in the hall, although it was not high, but in the ears of the disciples of the Songshan Sect, it was like a magic sound, and they were frightened in their hearts, and they quickened their pace.
At this time, Lu Bai, the crane hand, a generation of predecessors and first-class masters, no longer has the coldness and arrogance when he ruthlessly killed the people of Liu Mansion just now, and some are just humiliated, unwilling and frightened.
He didn't know that a piece of his clothes was missing from his back, and this piece was actually covered on his head with the blood stains after Xu Zifan wiped the long sword.
Looking at the tattered clothes in his hand, hatred flashed in Lu Bai's eyes, and with a look of humiliation, he fled from Liu's Mansion with a group of Songshan Sect disciples.
"Thank you to Nephew Xu for saving Liu's child, Liu is grateful here."
Liu Zhengfeng saw a group of Songshan faction people fleeing, and he knew that this disaster was temporarily lifted, and he and his daughter and son were able to save their lives, all thanks to Xu Zifan's rescue, so this word of thanks came from the bottom of his heart and was extremely sincere.
And Liu Jing couldn't hold on anymore at this moment, her beautiful white face was full of tears, and after bowing to Xu Zifan, she turned around and hugged her mother who was lying in a pool of blood and cried, her voice was poignant and sad.
At this moment, in the hall, a group of martial arts people looked at the tragic situation in Liu Mansion, and were collectively silent, but they didn't know what to say, after all, no one of them came out to stop the tragedy just now.
And you can't just leave at this moment, it's wrong not to help just now, and if you don't help and participate in the next funeral, it's really unspeakable.
Of course, there are also some people who have a shallow relationship with Liu Zhengfeng, who can't stay anymore at the moment, and leave in twos and threes.
Everyone either left, or stayed to help clean up the mess, Tian Boguang and Mu Gaofeng had come to Xu Zifan's side at this moment, and then Xu Zifan was invited by Liu Zhengfeng to sit down in the main seat in the inner hall, and tea and wine were served one after another.
Liu Zhengfeng once again thanked Master Xu and his nephew for their help.
Liu Zhengfeng bowed down at this moment and solemnly expressed his gratitude.
"Uncle Liu doesn't have to be polite, please mourn!" Xu Zifan responded, and after a pause, he spoke again and said, "What are Uncle Liu's plans in the future?"
"Don't hide it from my nephew, Liu has seen through the grievances and vendettas of the rivers and lakes, and is ready to return to the mountains and forests and seal the sword rivers and lakes." Liu Zhengfeng's expression was a little gloomy, and he thought about it and said.
"Maybe Uncle Liu, you have seen through the grievances and vendettas in the rivers and lakes, and you can let go of your hatred, but can the one from the Songshan faction let Uncle Liu go? Uncle Liu, you don't think about yourself, you have to think about the children, right? Xu Zifan looked at Liu Zhengfeng's eyes and said seriously.
Liu Zhengfeng thought of the tragic death of his wife at this moment, and thought of the character of the Songshan faction, he knew that the hatred was over, and the other party would not let go of his whole family, and he would definitely cut down the grass and eradicate the roots.
Thinking of this, he clenched his hands into fists, and his knuckles clenched, but then he thought that he was weak and was by no means the opponent of the Songshan faction, his clenched fists gradually loosened, his face showed a sad and helpless look, his eyes dimmed, he was confused, he couldn't see the future, and he suddenly seemed to be ten years old.
Looking at Liu Zhengfeng's expression, Xu Zifan knew that he understood, and then spoke again, saying: "Actually, there is still a way to solve the matter, you can realize your dream of returning to the rivers and lakes, and you can also save your children."
Hearing Xu Zifan say this, Liu Zhengfeng looked at Xu Zifan, and his eyes gradually regained their brilliance, he understood that only now maybe only this nephew has a way to help him, so he said: "I want to hear it in detail."
"Uncle Shi and Qu Yang intersected, with Qin Xiao singing harmony, heart to heart, now you want to take your family and Qu Yang to the hidden rivers and lakes, I have a suggestion, I have a few main peaks in Huashan is currently uninhabited, Uncle Shi took his family and Qu Yang to retreat over there, forgive others and dare not go to the wilderness. In addition, I am also very interested in music, and it is convenient for me to consult Uncle Liu in my spare time. When Xu Zifan said this, he saw Liu Zhengfeng showing a thoughtful look, and said, "I don't know what Uncle Shi wants?"
After Liu Zhengfeng listened to what Xu Zifan said, he was thinking about it, considering the feasibility, and after a while, a trace of firmness flashed in his eyes, and said: "Senior nephew Xu, I promised you, but all the disputes about Huashan are forgiven for Liu Mou's inability to participate."
"Good! In terms of music, I will ask Uncle Liu for guidance in the future. Xu Zifan smiled and said.
"Don't dare to be, in the way of music, if you have any questions, feel free to ask." Liu Zhengfeng replied, his face was relieved, at this moment he only felt a lot more relaxed, but when he thought of his tragic death of his wife, he couldn't help but feel sad and sad in his heart.
After chatting again, Liu Zhengfeng left, and he had to handle the funeral.
After Xu Zifan drank a cup of tea, he was also ready to go back to the guest room to check the progress of Tian Boguang and Mu Gaofeng's cultivation of the evil sword spectrum.
"Brother Xu, please stay!"
At this moment, a sweet and pleasant voice sounded, with a crying tone and a little strength, from the door of the inner hall.
The person who came was Liu Jing, the daughter of Liu Zhengfeng, about fourteen or fifteen years old, with a beautiful appearance and crystal skin, but there was a heroic spirit on her beautiful face, which made people look at it and admire her, a heroic and good woman.
At this moment, Liu Jing's beautiful face was filled with tears, like a crystal pearl, shining and pitiful.
"Sister Liu, what's the matter?"
Xu Zifan looked at the person who came, saw that it was Liu Jing, and then smiled and asked.
Liu Jing looked up at Xu Zifan, the martial arts master, the life-saving benefactor when he was about to be killed, giving people the impression of being cold and ruthless, which frightened thousands of people, but at this moment she was smiling and looking at herself, she was suddenly inexplicably a little nervous, her mind was blank, and she forgot the purpose of coming.