Ouyang Yan leaned on the bed, perhaps infected by Yuan Shixian's cry, he thought of everything he had experienced in his life so far, and the corners of his eyes were unconsciously moist.

Thinking of today's father's disapproval of himself, the sentence from when you were the champion of the text was already able to fly, to today you are flying higher and higher, and then to very good, you are very good.

Every sentence did not approve of him, and the words that pierced his heart were like sharp knives at this time, twisting his heart.

A tear rolled down from the corner of his eye, and he gently wiped it away, his face even stronger.

"For you, shed this man's tear for myself, and make me more hard-hearted from now on!" Ouyang Yan whispered, and his indomitable and resolute look surged on his face.

He instantly sat cross-legged and began to refine the wine in his body.

This kind of taste controlled by alcohol is something he doesn't need, and immortals are drunk and intoxicating, which has both advantages and disadvantages.

It was late at night, and the drunken wine of the immortal was extremely difficult to refine, his whole body was glowing, and the aroma of wine permeated the entire room, which was the fragrance of wine that he had refined.

If ordinary people were locked up in this room, they would probably get drunk to death when they smelled the smell of wine.

A cold wind blew, and his window creaked, as if someone was banging on it.

In the night, a figure that blends with the night is like a ghost in the air.

His speed was so fast that people didn't even react, like a gust of wind that he couldn't catch.

Bands of ironclad Oriental City patrols patrolled through any of the streets of Oriental City.

Led by an eight-foot giant, the iron armor wrapped all over his body glowed with cold light.

As soon as he stopped, the sergeants who followed behind him all stopped in order.

The giant man lifted his heavy helmet and looked up at the night sky, he just felt a different cold wind sweeping overhead.

But he saw nothing, and finally withdrew his gaze and continued his patrol.

Crunch crunch!

In Ouyang Yan's room, the window swayed, and there was a loud sound, as if the windows had been shattered by the wind.

His wine was also refined, his eyes flashed like a torch of golden light, and he looked at the position of the window.

The cold wind blew in through the window, the curtains of the bed shook, and he got out of bed, went to the window, and looked out.

Under the night sky, his eyes surged with golden light, like two small suns.

The cold wind blew through his hair, and the wind was a little fierce, like a sharp sword aura.

With a bang, one of his hair snapped and fell down in the air.

His brow furrowed, his whole body surging with golden light, and a huge momentum permeated out.

He had sensed the murderous aura that swept over in the wind.

The cold wind is like a sword, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and it is so sharp that it can blow the hair and cut off the head.

"Here we go again. Ouyang Yan snorted lightly, frowned, and felt a thick killing intent approaching.

The cold wind was dyed with sword intent because of this killing intent, the wind was like sword energy, blowing hair and breaking hair, it was coming at him.

Shout!

An even sharper sound, like a sword light, flashed like lightning, and appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye.

He hurriedly turned around and dodged, and the lightning-fast light split the table in his room in the blink of an eye, and there was a loud bang.

On the ground, a deep sword mark appeared, and the floor was almost split in half.

The strong, the absolute strong, where did the sword come from, even Ouyang Yan didn't see it, and the sword qi was like light in front of him.

Such a means, in addition to cultivating to be powerful, the sword skills have also been cultivated, a sword is like light, killing people invisibly.

"Huh?"

In the night sky, an exclamationous sound of doubt reached Ouyang Yan's ears, as if he was amazed by Ouyang Yan's strength, and wondered that Ouyang Yan could actually dodge the sword light.

Ouyang Yan's body instantly avoided a cabinet, a light appeared at the center of his eyebrows, and his Divine Soul Treasure Body instantly came out of his body, and in the blink of an eye, all the pure yang golden light converged.

Sou!

He jumped out of the window in an instant, searching for the place where the sound came from.

For this kind of character hidden in the dark, a sword like light, Ouyang Yan must find it, he doesn't want to become the prey of others secretly staring.

He wanted to see who it was that was going to put him to death.

As soon as his Divine Soul Treasure went out, the golden light on his whole body converged without any light, and he searched for the source of the puzzle and amazement, and went away at a speed like thunder.

Under the dark night sky, a landscape tree planted in the courtyard of the house, a figure that blends with the night hides here.

This place was not too far from Ouyang Yan's room, and the swords in his hands were all black, glowing with jet-black light, as if they were a corroded sword.

In the blink of an eye, he saw a figure leap out of the window, rushing in his direction with the speed of a thunderbolt.

At this moment, he inserted the jet-black sword into the scabbard behind his back, and instantly jumped up from the branches like a black bat.

He was in the air, turning his head slightly, his whole body was wrapped in the same black clothes as the night, even his face was covered with a black cloth, and his head was shrouded in a black coat and hat.

The two sharp eyes without any emotional fluctuations, the light of murderous intent surged, and he glanced at Ouyang Yan who swept over with extreme provocation and disdain.

In the blink of an eye, he rushed up even more, as if he was going to take Ouyang Yan to a decisive battle.

Ouyang Yan landed on the tree and saw his eyes, without the slightest sense of familiarity.

He didn't chase after him, not because he was afraid, but because he thought that at this moment, there was no need to pursue.

The so-called poor Kou Mo chases, because he feels the strength of this person, now is a special moment, and he will have to return to his hometown tomorrow.

He didn't want anything out of the ordinary.

"Next time I'll take your dog's head. Ouyang Yan snorted coldly, looking at the figure that quickly disappeared into the night.

Ouyang Yan's body jumped and returned to his room.

In an instant, there was a knock on the door and the sound of a wolf howling.

Ouyang Yan opened the room and saw a wolf scene in the room, and the wolf roared with anger.

The sound of the sword light destroying a lot of furniture in the room had already alarmed him.

"It seems that someone is not good for Childe. Wolf Xiaotian was angry, with a look of indignation, and said: "In the future, it seems that I will not leave Gongzi an inch, and I will never allow these animals to harm Gongzi." ”

"Not really. Ouyang Yan smiled and waved his hand, a little moved by Wolf Xiaotian's words, he knew that Wolf Xiaotian was sincere.

"Childe, have you seen who it is?" asked Wolf Xiaotian eagerly.

"A man in black, with extremely powerful sword energy, is a strong man. Ouyang Yan replied: "Such a person, I guessed well, should come from a sword-forging family." ”

"It's possible, after all, Jian Wufeng was buried in the hands of Childe, and revenge is certain. Wolf Xiaotian understood and nodded in response, "I know that there is a well-known powerhouse in the sword-forging family, that is Mr. Sword, could it be him?"

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