"Ahh The birds that nested were startled by this cry and scattered in all directions, and in the night sky, the stars hid themselves in the clouds, and the moon did not dare to look up at the ground, so they hid themselves. The wind blew, the beech forest whimpered, and the wind carried the mournful roar miles away. Wherever the roar passed, the peasant families hid in the bed, not even having the courage to go out and take a look, and the dogs, who were usually happy, were also frightened by this sad roar and hid in the corner and shivered, not daring to bark, but only hiding and whimpering.

Han Santong was awakened by this roar, and hurriedly jumped up and sped away in the direction from which the sound came. He Xiong also rushed out of the window at the same moment, trying to find out who was crying wolf in the middle of the night. Pei Yun was startled, and he also came out with his sword, following closely behind He Xiong a few feet away. Pei Feng heard the roar very sadly, hurriedly put on his clothes, and touched Xi Zhen's room to see that the bed was empty.

Everyone was startled by this roar and chased after them into the beech forest. When I came to the center of the beech forest, I stopped there one by one and looked in front of me: next to Peng Laohan's new grave, a young man was kneeling and beating his chest, vomiting blood from his mouth, and his hair dancing wildly in the wind, which made people tremble and look unmoved.

The man suddenly leaped forward, leaping several feet high along a beech tree, and at the same time there was an extra blue light in his hand. With a wave of the man's hand, one after another sword qi rampage, domineering and abnormal, the sword qi cut down countless branches, all of which were covered on the new tomb, as if wearing a thick green cotton coat for this new tomb. In the end, the man sat down in front of the grave and muttered to himself: "Grandpa, why are you leaving? Don't you want Ah Hu anymore? Grandpa, you tell Ah Hu who killed you, Ah Hu will find out that person even if he goes to heaven and earth, and he will be skinned and cramped. ”

Everyone watched from afar, and only then did they slowly walk over until the sword qi stopped. When they heard Ah Hu muttering to himself, their hearts couldn't help but tremble. The demons in my heart are about to open, and I am afraid that there will be a bloody storm in the world.

"Ah Hu, Uncle Shi, it's me, what's wrong with you?" Everyone didn't dare to come forward, only Pei Feng walked over timidly, and called softly as he walked: "It's so late, let's go back and rest first, can we talk about it tomorrow?"

Pei Yun looked at the front nervously, his right hand tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, and it seemed that he was about to draw his sword immediately. And Han Santong was secretly holding a stone in the palm of his hand, just waiting to be sent out immediately.

He Xiong kept rubbing his hands against each other, and handfuls of sweat gushed out from his palms like spring water. He knew that at this time, whether it was Ah Hu or Xi Zhen, it was the most terrifying moment, if the demon in his heart was in his heart, the six relatives would not recognize him, and it would be extremely dangerous for anyone to go.

Pei Feng actually knows this, but she can't care about it so much anymore, for this man, she has gone through hardships and even life and death, she believes that whether it is Ah Hu or Xi Zhen, at least she still has memories in her heart.

Pei Feng slowly walked to him, and slowly squatted down together, he looked at the man in the night who was messed up by the wind: his face was full of pain and both decadence and perseverance. Pei Feng's heart softened, and the soft intestines suddenly poured out. She sighed softly, and slowly reached out again, trying to take his hand.

The hearts of the people who mentioned their throats and eyes finally slowly let go, and it seemed that he had not completely lost his mind, but was only grieving excessively. However, the heart that had just been put down was suddenly lifted again, and everyone saw Xi Zhen suddenly turn around, his eyes were red, and he seemed to be full of anger.

Pei Feng was frightened by this sudden move and was at a loss. At this moment, Pei Yun's long sword flickered and stabbed out, and this move was the thousands of miles to the moon that Xi Zhen taught him. Xi Zhen just raised his hand slightly, and the Qiushui Sword separated the long sword attack, and at the same time, with a kick of his right foot, he kicked Pei Yun out two feet away. Pei Yun tossed in the air several times in succession, and he was able to stabilize his body. Rao was like this, and when he landed, he also stepped back several steps.

Pei Yun shouted in a lost voice: "Sister, he is not Uncle Shi now, nor is he the Ah Hu, you have to be careful." ”

He Xiong and Han Santong looked at each other the same, and they understood it and immediately set out. Han Santong didn't dare to hold it up, and the long sword suddenly struck, and a sword stabbed violently. Xi Zhen's eyes were red at this time, and he didn't care if you were a senior brother or not, he shot with his sword, as fast as lightning, and his sword aura was full of domineering. He Xiong jumped behind Xi Zhen, and the two tried to contain Han Santong head-on, but He Xiong shot from behind, as long as he hit the acupoint, he could restrain Xi Zhen without hurting him.

In this way, He Xiong and Han Santong's moves were restricted, but Xi Zhen could ignore everything and just attack.

The three of them made fifty or sixty moves in an instant, and they were surprisingly fast, and Huang Gui only saw the figure shaking and the blue and white sword shadow constantly tumbling beside him. Because he couldn't hurt him, He Xiong and Han Santong were also helpless, and they were frequently forced by Xi Zhen to be in a hurry. He Xiong was also in a hurry, and suddenly said loudly: "Stuffy gourd, I don't care, I have to abolish this kid today." ”

Han Santong knew that He Xiong was just talking, but he also knew that He Xiong might not hesitate to hurt Xi Zhen. Han Santong didn't want to agree, but there was no other way here, if he didn't hurt him, he would definitely be injured by him, and now even if he withdrew from the battle, it was already impossible. For the sake of today's plan, there is only a heavy hand, as long as it does not hurt his life, some injuries he must bear.

Thinking of this, Han Santong nodded and said, "Lao He, just pay attention to proportion." ”

So the moves of the three of them became faster and faster, He Xiong exploded instantly, and the power of Zhen Sanshan was revealed at the same time. Huang Gui has never seen He Xiong go all out in normal times, and although he hasn't done all his strength today, it is extremely rare. He Xiong's fists, palms, and claws were frequently exchanged, and each move was as powerful as a mountain roaring out of a tsunami.

Han Santong also stepped up his moves, and the sword moves were dazzling. The day before yesterday, when Xi Zhen fought against Lu Shuwen, he fought for strength, but now he is not only fighting for strength, but also for speed. This rare fight in the world also made Huang Gui see how terrifying the battle between real masters is.

At the time when the three of them were fighting on the ground, there was a burst of piano sound in the distance, which at first was like a trickle, tactful, and refreshing; then the piano sound suddenly became high-pitched, like a strong wind dancing on the sea, setting off huge waves; and finally the piano sound turned tactfully, and it seemed to be resentful, like admiration, like weeping, like complaining.

At the same time, there were bursts of singing in the sound of the piano, which was full of breath, as if it was striking everyone's heart. In the midst of these stormy waves, the song and the sound of the piano are like a steady boat, passing through the seams, leaving ripples and then returning to calm. The singing voice is old and majestic, as if a huge and soft hand is slowly smoothing out the stormy waves.

His singing voice said: "Cold for eternity, the heart should be quiet, all things are quiet, look at me alone, the heart and spirit are one, all changes are not shocked, no ignorance, no anger, no desire, no abandonment." There is nothing to do, and I go to the eternal things, only to leave the name after my death. If you don't fight, you don't ask, you won't have demons to disturb dreams. All things go with him, that is, the peerless spirit Taiqing. ”

Although the singing was soft, everyone could hear it clearly, and at the same time, surrounded by the singing, Xi Zhen's sword moves slowly slowed down. I saw Xi Zhen's sword-wielding hand as if it was encountering resistance in the water, and his eyes slowly faded red. Gradually, the song was repeated again, and Xi Zhen's heart seemed to be appeased, and he slowly stopped, just listening to the song quietly.

He Xiong and Han Santong also stopped, they seemed to be intoxicated by the singing, and they were also undergoing the baptism of pure heart and calmness.

When the song is sung for the third time, Xi Zhen's color returns to nature, his eyes are as calm as water, his hands stand vertically, and his ears are constantly looking for the source of the song, as if he has finally found himself in the song. Gradually, a kind face appeared in Xi Zhen's mind, it was the master Yin Liting, the master smiled and waved to him, teaching him to read and practice calligraphy, practice skills and swords. Suddenly, the style of painting changed again, and my thoughts came to a towering mountain, a grass house in the mountains. In front of the thatched house, the stream is murmuring, a few ducks playing in the water are splashing happily in the water, a few cute children by the stream, are chasing each other and playing, and a graceful woman is weaving while happily watching the children playing, showing a smile from time to time.

Who is this woman? It's Guan Qing, yes, it's Guan Qing, isn't what she was wearing on her hands exactly the pair of jade rings she had given her? No, it's not Guan Qing, the woman's face blurred instantly, and when she saw it clearly, it was indeed Yu Ying. That gentle temperament, and that smiling face, isn't it Yu Ying? Xi Zhen was running, and was about to grab Yu Ying, when the person in front of him suddenly turned around and turned into Pei Feng. Pei Fengzheng stood in front of the children and taught the children to dance the sword, while the children stood in a row, each holding a branch in their hands, and practiced in style.

"Feng'er, Feng'er" Xi Zhen closed his eyes, muttered Pei Feng's name in his mouth, leaned on the beech tree behind him and slowly slid down, and finally lay on the ground and fell asleep.

Han Santong was overjoyed and was about to be grateful, but he saw a gray sound and shadow dozens of feet away that disappeared in an instant. Pei Feng saw the sound and shadow, and muttered: "Tianqing Dao people, Tianqing Dao people." ”