The sun began to set in the west, and the vast sea of clouds embraced the sun, which was gradually falling.

The majestic red-gold light shines through the clouds, dyeing those pure milky whites into colorful colors, pink, dark red, golden red, pure gold, and all kinds of brilliance.

Finally, at some point, they burned together, pushing and shoving each other, stirring, gradually burying the light in the darkness.

The brazier on Yulong Mountain, which has been extinguished for many years, is also darkened.

The moon hung high and bright, and the three people below were silent together.

The three views of one big and one small have been completely overturned.

As if to break some kind of formation, a howling wind began to sweep in.

Li Xiuping's eyes were quick, and he instantly took out a handkerchief from his arms, stepped forward and wrapped the piece of flesh and blood, and grabbed it in his hand.

The wind was howling, and several people set up a fixed stake to stabilize their figures.

I saw the fragments of those braziers, blown up by the wind, and scattered under the Dragon Mountain.

The debris pierced through the thick stratus clouds on the mountaintops and pierced the mist that rose from the earth's air.

With the sprinkled moonlight, fly farther and farther.

On the moonlit ground, a carriage was galloping.

"Faster, faster!

Huo Yuanlong flicked the reins desperately.

The carriage had been specially modified to move forward at a very high speed, but it was steady, with only a slight bump.

Li Wenbo calculated the time and explained to Huang Shangwen:

Sanzhuxiang, we must rush to Red Flame City, just now we came out of the south gate, and some sergeants have already seen us.

I don't know if it's someone from our military department, or if the city guard has taken over the city defense.

In case it is the latter, then according to the rules, report it level by level, and then send out the letter bird, two hours is the limit.

We must reach Red Flame City within this time, and then make our way through the city before they can react.

At that time, the sky will be high and wide, let us roam!"

Huang Shangwen nodded, looked at Liu Yingshu in his arms, and said:

"Yingshu, it's okay, let's escape, when we get to Nanban, we will change our name and surname, give birth to the child, and when everything is calm, we can come back." ”

Liu Yingshu also looked at the aftermath of the catastrophe, and said with some worries:

"I don't know what happened to the second uncle and their side, they must be worried about death, and the second aunt still has a heart disease. ”

Huang Shangwen hurriedly comforted:

It's okay, Lord God Catcher said that he will go and explain the situation to them, he and his second uncle are old brothers, and his words should be useful.

The only thing I'm worried about is that they're getting older, and I'm afraid they won't be able to stand it, but in the current situation, they can only take one step at a time. ”

Liu Yingshu choked up and said:

"Xianggong, it's all my fault, the slave family doesn't know where this demon seed comes from, and I don't know how the ghost has to go to see the float, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, woo woo~"

"No, Yingshu, this matter has nothing to do with you, we were harmed by someone, someone sneaked into our yard and gave you a demon seed, it's not your fault.

He thought for a moment, and then said:

"Lord God Catcher said that he already has some eyebrows about this matter, saying that he will send us to Nanban to settle down first, and then he will give us an explanation.

Yingshu, don't worry, Lord God Catcher is helping us find that villain, catch him, and we will clear our grievances!"

Liu Yingshu was still in tears, she touched Huang Shangwen's cheek, and said emotionally:

"Xianggong, you are already an adult of the Yamen, you have such a good future, but now you have been ruined by the slave family, I am sorry for you, sorry for the old Huang family.

Sister Hong is right, I'd rather be a man than a woman. There are many people who say behind their backs that the slave family has broken the feng shui of the old Huang family.

I.. It's because I'm too greedy to be willing to share you. ”

She wiped her tears and said:

"If I had left earlier, you wouldn't have had to go through all this suffering, and you wouldn't have had to travel thousands of miles from home.

It's all me, it's all me!"

She banged her head in pain, tears blurring her face.

Huang Shangwen just hugged her fiercely and comforted her softly.

He had just turned eighteen, and a few days ago he was just a child, and Liu Yingshu had always been behind him to take care of him and support him.

He is out-of-the-box, naughty and cunning, and has always lived a happy life.

And suddenly a catastrophe fell from heaven, and he quickly grew from a boy to a man in the torment of blood and fire.

After the loss, he understood the meaning of home, and only then did he truly realize what the woman in front of him meant to him.

It was his childhood, his youth, his youth, his safe haven.

Everything about him has the figure of this woman, which he once shouted loudly and arrogantly, Lao Tzu's name is Huang Qiying, and there is a deep attachment hidden behind that name.

So he hugged Yingshu tightly and comforted softly:

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Yingshu, I'm still here, home is here, as long as you are still here, our family will be there!"

Liu Yingshu clung to his clothes and finally cried loudly in his arms.

Huo Yuanlong was still nervously driving the carriage, and Gou Sihai and Li Wenbo sat in the two corners of the carriage.

Gou Sihai wiped a handful of tears, and said with an urn voice:

"Brother and sister, don't worry, with a few of our brothers, when we get to Nanban, we can also get along well.

Not to mention, your father-in-law is still a martial arts genius, he has been in prison for the past few days, he is bored, our kung fu has been taught to the fourth, and he will practice hard in the future, and he will be a master of the transformation realm.

When the time comes, beating that big priest will be like the deer king and his old man, beating people is like beating chickens. ”

Speaking of this, Li Wenbo also came up and said:

"Speaking of which, have you memorized the forty-eight character mantra of the Wind Riding Formula?"

Huang Shangwen straightened his chest:

"It's a must, word for word, I've memorized it ten times, you can rest assured, I remember it all, not only the wind trick, the eldest brother's Hun Tian Fist, the third brother's Ming Wang Ti, I have memorized all the formulas. ”

He understood what the two brothers meant, to divert everyone's attention and have a bright future, so that they would not be so painful.

So he was proud:

"Now as long as you throw me into a cliff cave and hide it for ten or eight years, I will be an invincible master in the world!"

As he spoke, the white crane that put on a signboard flashed its wings, and finally made Ying Shu laugh.

The rain finally cleared up in the carriage, and an atmosphere called happiness and hope began to rise.

Huo Yuanlong also laughed and scolded outside:

"Lao Tzu is tired and tired outside, it's better for you to tell jokes inside!"

"Why do you want to run when you're tired?"

A voice suddenly interspersed, Huo Yuanlong* didn't have time to react at all, and a white object quickly passed through several horses.

The horses neighed and fell forward, and the whole carriage slammed into the fallen horse, and the whole thing flew into the air and fell to the ground upside down.

"Not good!"

Huo Yuanlong was smashed, but he was a martial arts master, and he was only one step away from the transformation realm.

He slapped the ground, and the whole person flew to the bottom of the carriage.

With both hands up, the carriage was firmly held up, and it was not smashed into pieces.

Before he could put down the carriage, the white object was swept back and forth.

The carriage was scattered into six pieces, and Gou Sihai rushed out with Huang Shangwen and Liu Yingshu in his arms, and Li Wenbo had already flown to the side.

Everyone looked terrified.

Then I saw a man slowly descending from heaven.

The man had a sword-and-axe-like silhouette, a hooked nose, deep eye sockets, and a head full of gray hair.

This is an acquaintance, or rather, a very familiar, statue.

Now he is alive, or it is possible that the statue was carved in his image.

He carried a small gong in his left hand, which was the demon exterminating gong of the other four brothers.

On the right, there is a plain pure white sword, about the length of an arm, and the whole body is straight.

There is no blade in sight, the sword spine is smooth and smooth, and the shape is quite ordinary.

It's like a wooden sword carved from the branches of a tree that street vendors play.

However, to everyone's surprise, the sword was not held in his hand, but flew in the air, hovering, and swam beside the man like a fish.

Huo Yuanlong made a quick decision:

"Crane wing array, the third one is in the middle of the top, and the second one is broken off the back road, up!"

The three of them are all veterans for many years, so there is no need to say more, they instantly formed a formation and pounced.

Gou Sihai took out real kung fu and began to play with his life.

I saw that his whole body quickly turned black, and then turned blue, and in a blink of an eye, he became a brass-skinned iron man, looking somewhat similar to the Great Si Ban of the day.

Li Wenbo's whole body fluttered like a roc spreading its wings, and on a short suit under those clothes, there was a dense sleeve of flying needles.

He grabbed most of it, and his hands flew in all directions like a thousand-armed Guanyin. With a whooshing sound, all the retreats around the person in front of him were blocked.

Huo Yuanlong's whole body strength was condensed into a punch, and the peak of the fist was like a carbon fire being blown by a blowtorch, burning a raging flame. A burst of applause came out of his mouth: Break!

Heaven and earth net, surrounded on three sides.

It's a pity that there is a difference between immortals and mortals, and the power of the world is only dominant in the mortal world after all.

The man didn't even use the white sword, but shook his left hand slightly.

"Qiang~"

The gong sounded, and the three of them fell from the air to the ground.

It was when the blood was surging and flowing vigorously, and this gong cut off all the strength, and the new and old forces collided together.

Burst~

The three of them spurted out a mouthful of blood in unison and fell to the ground in fear.

Huang Shangwen even discovered the terrible fact, and black filaments began to come out of Liu Yingshu's body again.

The man landed from the sky with a smile and looked at Huang Shangwen with a kind face.

It's like an uncle in the yard next door, who is in a good mood and comes to your house to visit the door and say hello:

"Hehe, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, you're just a mortal, why bother with these things? ”

Huang Shangwen ignored him, just stared at the unconscious Yingshu.

There was no response, and the man was annoyed:

"But do you want to be obsessed? That's right, the entanglement of love in the world is the most hurtful, I don't blame you.

It's a pity, if this woman turns into a demon seed into her body, I don't bother to bother with this idle matter, just let it go.

However, the possession of the soul seed to a fetus is unprecedented, and the risk is too great, and it must be eradicated immediately to prevent future troubles!"

His voice began to become sharp, and he was a little unhappy with Huang Shangwen's dementia.

The three of Huo Yuanlong next to him struggled to get up, desperately crawling this way, and the three of them were like wriggling caterpillars, coming around little by little.

Huang Shangwen suddenly became unusually calm and said:

"Let my brothers go, and Young-sook and I will go with you. ”

The man frowned and sneered:

"Let the tiger return to the mountain, and the aftermath will be endless, is this your obsession?"

He nodded, and added:

"Grievances come to the first dream, and the causal bond will cease for a while. ”

The white sword beside him interspersed a circle around with lightning speed, and returned to his side steadily.

Huang Shangwen looked at the three elder brothers, their bodies were still fixed in place, and they maintained a posture of squirming forward, and then the flesh and blood fell down piece by piece.

He saw the eyes of the three people, some were unwilling, some hated, some were attached, and some were reluctant.

But finally, with the flesh and bones in the mud, everything disappeared.

"No~No~"

Huang Shangwen cried out in a low voice.

It was his brother who was as close as flesh and blood, and he was slashed by a thousand knives in front of his eyes, and he was scattered all over the ground.

It was the first time in his life that he finally felt the warmth of his brother, and he turned into cold and biting red mud in front of him.

"Why~Why~"

He tugged at his heart in pain, hurt to a limit, and couldn't cry anymore, just looked at the man and asked over and over again.

The man shook his head, still with compassion on his face:

"Obsession will take you through life, and hope will kick you into hell.

I'll help you, but I'm stumbling, so you don't have to worry about it anymore.

It is better to go to the world for the benefit of a useful body, and it is not in vain. ”

"Kill me, kill us, kill us!"

Before he finished speaking, Huang Shangwen roared out, his eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body trembled.

This is the natural reaction of a mouse when it encounters a poisonous snake, and it is also a portrayal of his Huang Shangwen's inner extinction.

The man shook his head, a look of disappointment:

"After all, it's an ant~"

With a flick of his flick, Huang Shangwen was hit by a nameless force, turned over and flew out a few feet away, and fell into the dark.

As soon as he put his hands on the ground and raised his head, he saw that the man had struck a small gong lightly.

Then I saw that Liu Yingshu's body was densely black, and it began to flourish.

The man watched carefully, his expression quite focused.

Suddenly, he looked up and looked into the distance, looking curious and surprised:

"How can there be such a thing?"

He suddenly had no intention of what was in front of him, and just wanted to finish it quickly.

So with a casual finger, the white sword on his side flew above his head.

With a slight wave of his hand, the sword spread out in a fan shape like a peacock opening its screen, and three smaller flying swords were separated from each side.

Each handful is only the length of a finger and has a different color.

He pointed to one of the small swords that shone with a blue-gray light, and said, "Go!"

The sword flickered in the air, pierced straight into Liu Yingshu's abdomen, buried deeply, and disappeared.

The man's figure flashed, and he disappeared into thin air.

Liu Yingshu's whole body struggled violently, and she woke up in an instant, and turned her head to see Huang Shangwen not far away.

He raised a hand and grabbed it at her husband, wanting to take his hand as usual.

It's like a yellow monkey who wants to catch happiness and catch him.

It was her dream, a dream that had been around since she was a girl.

Then the hand began to melt into clear water, and then the whole person quickly melted.

She fell down little by little, and saw Huang Shangwen desperately crawling on the ground to come this way.

She smiled softly and shouted softly:

"Little monkey~~"

Flowing water and falling flowers go in spring, I don't know how many sunsets, how many hearts.