Pei Li Yuanyuan

Ning Zhiyuan looked up and didn't see anyone, but just now he really heard that roar.

Since he was a child, he has relied on his mother, whether it is Dun Dun's teachings or yelling, or his mother's night talk, he can recognize his mother's voice no matter how it changes.

And the mother also called the uncle's name directly, which seemed to be really angry.

Without even thinking about it, he raised his sword and flew high into the air.

He flew all the way out of the city, and finally saw the two people fighting in the air almost more than twenty miles away from the capital of Jingmen Prefecture.

Ning Zhiyuan was shocked and looked at the two of them in surprise.

One was dressed in white, with slightly white temples and a long sword, while the other was dressed in a gorgeous palace costume with an extremely thin sword. The woman in the palace dress never left her hands and attacked the key points, while the white clothes tried her best to defend and did not take the initiative to attack.

Seeing this, Ning Zhiyuan hurriedly shouted, "Mother, are you crazy?"

Pei Yingfeng's face was full of anger, he turned his head to look at his son, and said angrily: "Your uncle is crazy, and he doesn't hesitate to use a sword with his sister to protect that evil obstacle." ”

Seeing Ning Zhiyuan coming, the two also stopped and stood opposite each other from a distance.

"Your uncle, when his heart was soft, he couldn't see the aggrieved look of Li Yishan in Shushan, so he dragged your father to Shushan. That's good, it's a loss for your father. Now it's even more excessive, for the sake of a Shushan disciple to please that woman, he actually forgot the ancestral teachings! ”

When Pei Changkong heard this, his hand shook slightly, put away his long sword, looked at his sister's eyes full of tears, and finally lowered his head and said nothing.

When Ning Zhiyuan heard this, he hurriedly shouted loudly: "Mother, don't blame my uncle!"

Women are all the same when they get angry, and they never make any sense.

"Why don't you blame him, it's because of him, you don't have a father, and now because of him, the Qinglian Sword Sect will cease to exist, see how he will go down and confess to the ancestors and ancestors of the Pei and Li families at that time!"

Pei Changkong lowered his head, his face was ugly, at this time he was like a child who was punished in the school but was wronged, pursed his lips, but did not say a word.

Seeing this, Pei Yingfeng snorted coldly, and was about to cross Pei Changkong with a long sword and return to the outer manor of the Qinglian Sword Sect, she was going to deal with the swordsman who drew out the red lotus.

When she passed by Pei Changkong's side, Pei Changkong stretched out his arm and stopped his sister.

Pei Yingfeng said "Huh", but he didn't expect his brother's attitude to be more resolute than more than ten years ago.

"You're still stopping me?"

Pei Changkong's voice was a little weak, and he was weak, at that time, in the face of Shushan's call for help, he could go by himself, but he just pulled his brother-in-law, and in the end, his brother-in-law died because of saving himself, which became a knot in his heart.

Every time he thought about it, he didn't dare to face his sister and nephew.

A person who is ashamed in his heart will never be able to lift up his head in front of a person who is not ashamed, and even if he holds his head up, he will always be buried in his heart.

Even so, Pei Changkong gritted his teeth and lowered his head and said.

"If you want to kill him, kill me first. ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw Pei Yingfeng's eyebrows frowning, her phoenix eyes widened, and she said angrily: "Pei Changkong, are you really going to stop me today?"

Pei Changkong lowered his head, didn't say a word, and pursed his mouth tightly.