"I don't move, I don't move, don't hurt them, please don't hurt them. ”

Stayed in place, tears kept flowing, helpless and sad, he looked at his father's forbearance appearance, his heart was even more twisted, and the hatred filled all his emotions.

But after all, all his temper had to make compromises in front of certain things, and he was at the mercy of others, and at this moment he hated this feeling of powerlessness very much, and the anger in his heart almost drowned him.

But I saw the guy with the knife in his hand say hideously: "This is what you look like? Oh! By the way, I heard that you have repelled many people who have come to ask for immortal arts! I wonder if those people are stupid! Why do you have to choose such a simple thing? They can't be fools! Just like you. ”

The two men laughed, very proud, enjoying the appearance of being begged for.

Licking the blood from the knife, his smile became even more wicked.

Hearing this, An Ran knelt down, "Let them go! I'll give you whatever you want." ”

Face, self-esteem, at this moment, in front of the life and death of parents, is not worth mentioning at all. In the face of his parents' kindness, he doesn't care about life and death, let alone what kind of immortal art it is.

The two burly men glanced at each other, and they stumbled even more with laughter.

"It's not impossible for me to stop, you kowtow three times by yourself, abolish your cultivation, and then hand over the immortal arts, and we will let them go, how about it?"

The knife was raised again, and when An Ran saw this, he immediately kowtowed and prepared to abolish the cultivation, and then hand over the immortal arts.

Seeing this, the two men became even more proud and ruthless.

However, just as the knife in the man's hand fell again, a snowy light appeared in the sky.

Sou!

A white sword light roared past, and with a bang, a boulder exploded.

The man froze, but the pain made him react, and the man suddenly cried out in despair, "Ah! Kill them, kill them. ”

However, there was no sound in the air to answer, and at this moment, a figure was already silent, like a ghost, came to the man who was stunned, the sword moved with him, the cold light flashed, and he saw the man slowly go down. Then the sword qi erupted, and the side bottom shattered the man's body, leaving only a puddle of blood staining the ground red.

The frightened and desperate man clutched his severed arm, blood gushed out, and his entire arm was cut off in unison, screaming in horror.

As a result, the next moment, his voice stopped abruptly, and a cold light flashed, and his head was separated.

The two of them seem to be angering Enron, but in fact, they are both offensive and defensive, if it weren't for the sudden appearance of that white sword light, Enron would not have a chance to make a move, and such an opportunity cannot be missed, because once there is a difference, heaven and man will be separated forever, and such an ending Enron will never be allowed to appear.

The two cold lights that were lightning fast and accurate, said to be two cold lights, but it was just a sword.

A sword that is like flowing water is the result of Enron's five years of hard work.

At this moment, I suddenly felt in my heart that even if I took out the sword thousands of times, it was not as happy as this sword.

An Ran's figure had already come to his father, and even An Xue didn't know how his son came to him, and when he saw his son kill two people, he was a little surprised and a little overwhelmed, his son killed someone?

The pain and the fact that his son had killed seemed to hit him hard, causing him to have mixed feelings, but all of them were gratifying.

An Ran had already become a tearful man, and when he knelt down, he hissed and cried.

"Dad, Mom, I'm sorry, my son is not filial, and he's late. ”

This is the most happy sentence that An Xue heard after being confused, at this moment, he felt that even if he died, he would not leave any regrets, of course, this is just for this son, for his other children, he still has a lot of regrets after all.

An Ran picked up his mother, and not far away, a man in white came, the man in white had a solemn face, and in the blink of an eye, he had come to An Ran, and he said to An Ran: "Leave it to me!"

An Ran looked at the man in white, his mind was in a hurry, he was able to save his parents, this person was indispensable, and then he nodded and thanked: "Thank you!"

"Let's talk about it later!"

This is the second time Bai Lingyi has made a sword for An Ran, for him, every sword is a favor, the first sword was made by Qing Zi, and Qing Zi already owes him a favor and has not yet repaid. And this time, it was he who came out of it.

Because he wants this young man to owe him a favor, he is not stupid, he is smart. In his opinion, this young man may affect the cultivation realm of the entire earth, so he plans to owe himself a great favor while this young man has not yet risen.

Don't look at him Bai Lingyi as a chic person, in fact, he still has ulterior secrets.

Enron's favor may have to be returned to him at the beginning of that unspeakable thing.

Lincheng First People's Hospital, sitting at the door of the emergency room with two eyes firmly staring at the door of the emergency room, although the lives of his parents were saved, but those knife wounds could not be repaired by cultivation, and modern medicine could only be used.

Bai Lingyi patted him on the shoulder and said, "The injury is already under control, why should you let yourself be half dead!"

"I'm sorry, can I be quiet for a moment?"

"Yes, it's your freedom, I'll sit on the side and wait for you." ”

"Thank you!"

"You're welcome. ”

When Lin Jia and Mo Xuan arrived, An Xue and his wife had already been pushed out of the emergency room and transferred to the general ward.

An Ran sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the second elder, his heart was full of self-blame. He swore that he must let everyone in the entire cultivation realm know that it was okay to provoke him safely, but if he wanted to move his family, it would definitely not work, otherwise it would be a catastrophe.

Lin Jia sat next to An Ran worriedly, wanting to speak, but she wanted to stop talking, so she quietly sat there with An Ran with a worried face.

Mo Xuan and Bai Lingyi came to the corridor.

Bai Lingyi looked at Mo Xuan interestingly and said, "The biggest boos in the Taiji Gate, I'm curious why you came here!"

"Can I choose to be silent?" Mo Xuan didn't want to answer the question.

Bai Lingyi didn't pursue the root problem, but smiled faintly, "This is your freedom, but I advise you not to hit his attention, because there are some people, you can't afford to provoke after all." ”