"Brother Yun, don't!"

Seeing that Yun Qingshan set fire to the wooden house and wanted to set himself on fire, Xue Yiren, who reacted, hurriedly shouted loudly, wanting to step forward to stop it, but the fire was raging, even if he was the world's first-class top swordsman, there was nothing he could do.

At this moment, he saw that Yun Qingshan in the house had regained his calm, pointed his sword at the ground in the fire, and said softly: "Actually, since I knew that I had leprosy, I knew that our brotherhood was over, so I chose to leave at the beginning, just because I wanted this day to come later." ”

"Alas"

At this point, he paused slightly, and then sighed: "But what should come always comes, I know you don't really want to kill me, but I don't want to live anymore, you know?" In fact, you can find here, it is the message I asked you to pass on, I want to see you again before I die, and hand over my swordsmanship to you. ”

"Big Brother Cloud"

Hearing this, Rao is Xue Yiren couldn't help but be moved, tears flashed in his eyes, and his mouth was even more whimpering.

"Good brother."

People are dying and their words are good, Yun Qingshan at this moment seems to be completely relieved, he smiled and said: "Your sword is a chivalrous sword, it is the first sword in the world, if it is stained with the dirty blood of my leper, it will not be beautiful, so this matter is still up to me!" ”

Xue Yiren looked at the brother in the fire, his eyes were directed, as far as his eyes could see, he saw his face, at this moment, under the reflection of the raging fire, he became red, and he was sick and sick, and he was very energetic.

Yun Qingshan's eyebrows were high, he gritted his teeth and stared, although he looked a little hideous, but he was full of spirit, and at this moment, he had recovered a little bit of the peerless swordsman style that had crisscrossed the rivers and lakes in the past.

Seeing this, Xue Yiren immediately choked his throat and choked up: "Brother Yun"

But seeing Yun Qingshanlang smiled: "I hate that I am infected with this ghost disease, otherwise I will definitely fight with my good brothers for the ownership of the first sword in the world, and I hope that in the next life, we will be good brothers again!" Hahahaha."

Suddenly, the flames rolled up, instantly sealing the holes in the doors and windows, and the raging flames engulfed the loud laughter, and one person, one sword, one shock, disappeared in the vast sea of fire.

Xue Yiren's face was burned hot by the fire, and his eyes were also filled with tears.

And he saw that the wooden house was burning more and more, and gradually the fire in the house was rolled outside, and the fire at the foot of the house climbed up to the roof, and the wooden house was so brilliant that it burned as if it were transparent.

This fire, which burned from dusk to night, burned for two or three hours, until the walls collapsed and everything turned to ashes, and it was not until dawn that the embers were completely extinguished.

Xue Yiren stood in place in a daze, looking at the scorched earth, and couldn't help but feel sad, but before he could fully wake up, there was a loud shout full of anger in his ears.

"Xue! Clothing! Person! ”

Gritting his teeth, word by word, his words were full of anger, and Xue Yiren woke up at once, he subconsciously turned his head, and what caught his eye was a young man who was somewhat similar to Yun Qingshan.

"It's you?!"

As Yun Qingshan's sworn brother, Xue Yiren naturally wouldn't fail to know the young man in front of him, because this young man was none other than Yun Qingshan's younger brother. Yunqing River.

Once, this young man also chased after him, calling his second brother repeatedly, asking him to teach him swordsmanship, but now, this young man, with a pair of eyes staring at him, asked in a deep voice: "Where is my eldest brother?" How could his house catch fire? ”

"This"

Xue Yiren was stunned when he heard this, he subconsciously glanced at the wooden house that had been burned to ashes, and for a while, he didn't know how to answer.

Yun Qinghe followed his gaze and looked at the wooden house that was burned to ashes, as if he understood something, his body trembled suddenly, and his mouth trembled: "It's you, you killed my eldest brother!" ”

"Me"

Xue Yiren wanted to answer no, but he thought that the reason why Yun Qingshan set himself on fire was indeed related to him, so when he came to his lips, he couldn't say anything.

Seeing this, Yun Qinghe only thought that his guess was correct, and even if he roared angrily: "You can also do it, are you still human?" I'm going to kill you and avenge my big brother! Drink ~~~~"

The moment the words fell, the angry shouts in his mouth had already risen, and then without saying a word, he directly pulled out his sword, broke through the air with a sword, and stabbed straight towards the door of Xue Yiren's face.

"Qinghe!"

Xue Yiren wanted to stop it too late, seeing Yun Qinghe's angry sword stabbing through the air, he hurriedly dodged and dodged, his martial arts cultivation was far above Yun Qinghe, although the incident happened suddenly, but he still avoided it, but Yun Qinghe was unwilling to stop, a sword missed, and then followed closely, and even sent a sword, and the sword and sword were all pointed at the key points on Xue Yiren.

Retreating, dodging, in the blink of an eye, Xue Yiren had retreated dozens of zhang away, and he could not get rid of Yun Qinghe's sword style, he was helpless, he was forced to the limit, so he had to raise his sword to fight back.

"Jingle bell."

Like a pearl falling on a jade plate, like rain hitting a plantain, the dense and crisp sound of gold and iron intersecting sounded through the mountains in a blink of an eye, until a "boom" sound, at the moment when the two swords clashed again, the crow nine sword in the hand of Xue Yiren actually cut off the long sword in Yun Qinghe's hand.

"Qiang"

The half-cut sword blade that flew out, after a whirl in the air, was inserted dozens of zhang away, Yun Qinghe was also shocked and retreated more than ten steps away, looking at the broken sword in his hand, his face was full of hatred: "Xue Yiren, you wait, I will definitely take revenge for this revenge!" ”

As he spoke, he suddenly slammed his hand off the sword on the ground, and then turned his head away without looking back, and at that last glance, the straight sect Xue Yiren couldn't help but tremble.

"Green River."

It's too late to explain, the time and space in front of him have passed, and it has been decades in the blink of an eye, and Xue Yiren, who is already old, couldn't help but let out a sigh in his mouth, which provoked Lu Jinghong next to him to ask curiously: "So Master Silent Zen is the original Yunqinghe?" ”

Xue Yiren nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Lu Jinghong was puzzled and said: "Zhuang Master, since you didn't kill Yun Qingshan's seniors, why don't you explain it to Master Silent Zen?" ”

Xue Yiren sighed: "There are some things that can't be explained clearly, what's more, the reason why Brother Yun set himself on fire is indeed related to me, in front of Qinghe, what face do I have to defend myself?" ”

Lu Jinghong frowned and said, "I don't understand. ”

Xue Yidao: "You don't have to understand, because you haven't reached the time when you need to understand, when you grow up, you will naturally understand, but if you really get to that time, you may miss the time when you don't understand anything now." ”

As he spoke, he didn't wait for Lu Jinghong to respond, he stepped forward by himself, his pace was not fast, but the speed was amazingly fast, and almost in the blink of an eye, he disappeared from Lu Jinghong's sight.

"Owner."

Seeing Xue Yiren's back gradually drifting away, until it disappeared completely, Lu Jinghong was still stunned in place, he muttered something in his mouth, wanting to say something, but he didn't know how to speak, and finally didn't say anything, but at this time, a thought suddenly sprouted in his heart.

"The owner treats me very well, I have to settle this grievance for him, by the way, that chariot!"

As soon as he thought of this, Lu Jinghong didn't say a word, immediately turned around, lifted his breath and lightened his body, took the light power to the limit, and chased in the direction of the departure of the white horse incense car at great speed

(End of chapter)