"I ran out of this passage secretly!" Feng Lingxue's hand rubbed against the old stone wall and walked slowly, "It was very dark when I came here alone, I was very afraid, so I could only walk slowly and trembling~~~"

Qin Lin remembered that in the late autumn two years ago, on that avenue full of golden leaves, several people at that time were still ignorant teenagers, and spent a pleasant afternoon there, when they chatted about the past and talked about the future.

In a blink of an eye, the whole world has changed, and the people and things at that time are no longer what they were at the beginning.

"Actually, I knew at that time that the sneaky figure in the dark was actually my father, and he had been secretly protecting me, for fear that something would happen to me. ”

"Even when I stubbornly wanted to go to Xiliang Academy, he was reluctant but said that he respected me, I didn't understand my father's mood at the time, and almost blamed him. ”

Feng Lingxue said, the two listened, and no one made a sound to break this memory, this is the tacit understanding between the two.

In the past year, the days of wind and snow have been very hard, and children who have no home will always be independent on their own, and they know that no one can rely on them except on themselves.

How could Qin Lin not know that Feng Lingxue's cultivation had improved so quickly in the past year, which was inseparable from her diligence.

"The deceased is gone!" Qin Lin finally said words of comfort, perhaps this comfort came a little late and a little out of place, "I believe that Uncle Feng is in the spirit of the sky, and I would like to see you live happily." ”

At the beginning, Qin Lin, the rough man who grinned and preached everywhere because of his daughter's victory in the arena, had seen it once, but it was only in a hurry, but from that person's love for Feng Lingxue, he could feel the love of the mountain, which came from his father's love.

It is said that father's love is like a mountain, and mother's love is like water, and this sentence is not wrong.

"Maybe I shouldn't say this now, but can you understand that I have to stand up!" Looking at Tianruo beside him, he understood that this sentence was only for him, "To live is the greatest respect for your father." ”

"I will never allow and cannot leave you!" he looked at Feng Lingxue firmly, stretched out a hand and patted her shoulder from behind, "So your idea of ending up together, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years." ”

"But I'm not a gentleman, I'm just a woman!"

The low voice was not at all like her usual, and the snort with a hint of sobbing made Qin Lin not know what to say.

If you don't know people's suffering, don't persuade people to be generous! If you don't understand people's hearts, don't let people understand.

This is the best interpretation of the state at the moment, Feng Lingxue's determination is beyond expectations, maybe this is the obsession in her heart.

"Alright, restrain your emotions, it's about to begin!" This is a clarion call, the last mobilization before the battle begins.

From here, you can already hear the sound of dogs and horses outside, and hear the sheng song inside the Fengjia fortress.

"Little ladies, if you serve grandpa well tonight, grandpa will consider letting you go. Xiang Wanxiong smiled arrogantly, holding a leather whip in his hand, and those handmaidens were all left traces by whips, "Cry to me, cry to me, hahaha~~~~"

The maidservants immediately cried, and they didn't know if it was to cope with the errand or if it really hurt to the heart, crying heartbreakingly, tears raining down, and making makeup, which was a kind of desolate beauty.

Occasionally, a high-pitched scream can be heard interspersed with a cry, followed by a high-pitched cry. It's hard to imagine what kind of scene it was, the maidservants' eyes gradually hollowed, and some even began to giggle.

Who said that long pain is better than short pain? How can this kind of pain be described in just a few words? What is the purpose of this being a person who completely tramples on his dignity and offers his most precious things to be treated like a beast?

At this moment, they felt that the night was too long, and they only hoped that when the dawn sun shone through, they would have waved goodbye to this world, and they would not have to see the sun tomorrow.

Xiang Wanxiong pinched the neck of a servant girl with one hand, watching her eyes go from empty to frightened, looking at her face gradually distorted by suffocation, such a scene seemed to set off a wave in his heart, he laughed wildly, enjoyed, and did not know that there were already three gods of death behind him.

"Is this hell on earth?" The first thing Qin Lin noticed was the chair in the right position, and the flesh and blood were attached to it.

Then he turned his gaze to the women lying on the ground, some of them had lost their breath, some of them huddled in a corner, their clothes ragged.

What really made Qin Lin's heart awe-inspiring was the woman who still had words in her mouth, her neck was torn open, and steaming bright red gushed down this wound, she didn't know what she was talking about, and her lower body was in a mess.

It should have been someone who cut her throat at that time, her body was in pain, spasms, trembling, but the expression on her face was happy, there was a different light in her eyes, and she seemed to see happiness in her serious situation, and her mouth was still broken.

What she said was no longer audible, her throat was broken and she lost the ability to speak, this kind of injury is powerless for an ordinary person, the happiness on her face at this moment may be a return to the light, she saw and thought of the things she longed for in the nightmare, so that her face was still smiling, but her body couldn't react.

Is this still the Jiangnan in my impression? Is it still the Jiangnan with rich folk customs and simple customs?

This scene should only exist in hell, and the back of the laughing man is really the evil ghost crawling out of hell.

Qin Lin waved the sword in his hand and stabbed towards the evil ghost, his first killing intent was awe-inspiring.

Faster than Qin Lin's killing intent was Feng Lingxue's hatred, and before Qin Lin could make a move, the dagger in her hand had already flown over.

Compared with it, Tianruo's means were the most effective, he used his legs hard, and the whole person fell from the eaves, and with the help of the strength of his legs, he smashed down like a cannonball.

It's just that these methods are really effective against a Divine Yuan Realm powerhouse, even if this Divine Yuan Realm powerhouse has opened his door wide before discovering them, and his whole body is in an extremely happy state, defenseless.

As it turned out, it was not ineffective, but the effect was minimal, and it did not achieve the desired effect at all.

The dagger was the trophy of Feng Lingxue's mission in the inner courtyard, it was tougher than ordinary steel, and this sharp dagger only lightly pierced the skin, but failed to further puncture the internal organs.

Xiang Wanxiong didn't expect that he would be attacked in his base camp, which surprised him.

However, it is also an orthodox Shenyuan Realm, and the reaction speed is beyond imagination, he was shocked, the cold light that pierced into the skin was clamped by the muscles, and he couldn't move anymore, and at the same time let go of the maidservant, and the whole person took a step back, shaking away Qin Lin's sword and dodging the top-down attack.

The joint siege of the three was resolved so easily, and the powerhouse of the Shenyuan Realm was really extraordinary.

However, Qin Lin would not be afraid because of this, and raised his sword again, swinging a sword wind, bypassing his solid back, and stabbing towards the target's armpit. At the same time, the sky fell to the ground, and the huge force tore the floor apart, and the fragments flew sideways, he immediately adjusted his posture, his legs were used again, and a pair of iron fists blasted towards the target door.

Feng Lingxue took half a step back slightly, widened the distance from her opponent, and a fluttering spiritual power flew out, the speed of this spiritual power training was far beyond the ordinary, although it was a latecomer, it took the lead.

The spiritual power slammed into the target's face, like a loud slap, tearing a hole in Xiang Wanxiong's face, and the blood flowed like an infusion.

This is not over yet, and before Xiang Wanxiong can deal with this difficult spiritual power training, a pair of iron fists burst into the door, and if this circle is hit, the entire nose bone may be exploded.

The most dangerous thing was the coldness under his armpit, and the sword was less than a foot away from him.

This kind of attack, such a cooperation, is an inevitable lore for any Lingyuan Realm powerhouse, and there is no chance for the Jedi to fight back.

It's just that the powerhouse of the Shenyuan Realm is indeed beyond the current intelligible scope of the three of them, and Xiang Wanxiong's entire body was shocked, and a huge and extremely powerful force burst out from his body, shattering the horse training, shaking back the iron fist, and even smashing the cold long sword, several people were hit by this power one after another, and they spit blood and withdrew far away before stabilizing their bodies.

The situation was reversed in an instant, and the long-term tacit cooperation of the three ended in failure in a short moment.