"Go to your mother's thief's mother-in-law to comment, my master wants to see if your mother's heart and liver are black today, your elm head, your cultivation is so high, you don't know how to resist and don't know how to run! If that thief's mother-in-law was my mother, I would have gone away a long time ago, how could I stay and be tortured by her. Yang Xia looked at Sha Xiangxiang in surprise, she didn't expect this girl to be so high, after being surprised, Yang Xia pointed at Sha Xiangxiang, spit Xingzi sprayed wildly, angry that her mother was vicious, and even more angry Sha Xiangxiang was stupid, not knowing the advantages and avoiding the disadvantages.

Sha Xiangxiang saw Yang Xia's excited face flushed, and after a moment of silence, she covered her small mouth and laughed, making Yang Xia stunned, I don't know why she laughed, after chuckling for a while, Sha Xiangxiang took the initiative to take Yang Xia's hand, and the two walked through the courtyard and came to the small lake of Ningyan Pavilion, she stood by the lake, her skirt fluttering, and took out the jade flute around her waist and blew it, the sound of the flute was gentle and poignant, and it was moving.

After dozens of breaths, the koi in the lake was attracted by Xiao Sheng, swam here and shook its head and tail, red and red, many spirit beasts in the distance rushed to the side, surrounding the side of Sha Xiangxiang, and rubbed her body affectionately.

"Can the qi be calm?" After the song, the aftermath was curling, and Sha Xiangxiang inserted the jade flute back into the waist, touched the head of an elk, and sat down next to Yang Xia, brushing his ears and hair, and his language was calm.

"I'm just angry that your mother is too vicious, why don't you run? You can walk away with your cultivation, and the end of the red dust world is up to you, why bother to stay and be tortured!"

"You are the second person who is really angry with me, thank you! This song is my original intention, and I wish you a smooth path of cultivation. Saxiang Xiang didn't answer Yang Xia's question, but nodded to him in thanks.

"There is another person who has overdone it for you, who is so manly?" Yang Xia saw that Sha Xiangxiang was reluctant to answer, and did not ask any more, spared his head, and said curiously.

"My son was angry with me and chased and killed my mother for seven days and seven nights, and this jade flute was also something he gave me, and it was also the only thing I cherished. Sha Xiangxiang touched the jade flute on her waist, and her smile floated behind the veil.

"Destiny to heaven?" Yang Xia was startled, looked left and right, and made sure that there was no one around, and now the major sects gathered to attack the life clan, at the latest after tomorrow, the life clan will suffer a catastrophe, most of them will no longer exist, and the fate of heaven is the body of the mandate of heaven, and it must be the key object of the erasure of the major sects.

"Well, he's a man who stands up to the sky and never breaks his word. Sha Xiangxiang stared at the lake, her eyes were sad.

"I'm also a man, and I'm standing up to the sky. Yang Xia was not convinced, patting his chest, and the young man's heart was revealed.

"You too, but you're too young to be a real man. Sha Xiangxiang smiled, looked at Yang Xia, who was only five years old, and shook her head.

"This time, all the clans attacked the life clan, fate to heaven has a great favor to you, if you want to kill the life clan, you should not be able to do it, I advise you to leave the land of right and wrong as soon as possible, so as not to be in a dilemma. Yang Xia sat down depressedly and looked at Sha Xiangxiang.

"I won't leave, I've repaid my mother's great kindness over the years, and now that the life clan is suffering, it's time for me to repay my son. Sha Xiangxiang shook her head, although her words were calm, but Yang Xia stood up in shock, and her voice trembled a little: "You don't want to go to the life clan, right! The life clan is destroyed this time, and you are going to die!"

"What does it matter! Life and death, life and death have no meaning in my opinion, I am not qualified to stay by the side of the son, it is worth dying for him. Sha Xiangxiang's words are very light, she has long looked down on life and death, she only lives for her fate to return to heaven, that's all.

"You're crazy! I won't let you go. Yang Xia grabbed Sha Xiangxiang's little hand, not wanting this woman who had been miserable all her life but had a beautiful heart to die.

"You must have grown up to be a good man who stands up to the sky, I want to ask you for one thing, if I still have a corpse after I die, please find my corpse and bury it with my son, as a reward, I will give you this jade flute, this is my only treasure. Sha Xiangxiang looked at Yang Xia, who was anxious and red-eyed, smiled calmly, she touched Yang Xia's head, picked up the jade flute in her arms and handed it to Yang Xia.

"I don't want it, you are a good woman, there are many good men in the world, why do you bother to die for the fate of non-relatives and non-relatives. "I didn't take it in the summer, and I tried to comfort the yarn Xiangxiang.

"I have no friends in this life, and I have no relatives, so I can only entrust my only wish to you, I believe you can do it, please don't refuse. Sha Xiangxiang knelt down for Yang Xia, picked up the jade flute, and let him be silent, this miserable woman's will to die has been decided, Yang Xia can't stop it at all, so she can only take the jade flute.

"Thank you! This wish can come true, excellent!" Sha Xiangxiang got up, tears slipped down her face, she turned around, waved at those spirit beasts, said goodbye to them, and also said goodbye to Yangxia, her body gradually moved away, and her mouth gently recited: "There is no fate to pay this life, I am willing to cross the red dust with the king of life, and the grace of this life is goodbye, it is better to live and transform the ....... in the future."

Yang Xia watched Sha Xiangxiang's figure disappear, the jade flute in his hand was clenched, and his fingers turned white.........

An hour later, Feng Wuji, who put on a big wide robe again, and the old face and lip prints found Yang Xia by the lake, and saw more than ten wine jars thrown beside him, and he was still holding the wine jar to pour wine, and stepped forward and said: "The deity has been gone for an hour, why did you drink it, come with the deity, the exchange meeting is about to begin!"

"You're not a good thing, under the guise of going to seek justice for Sha Xiangxiang, you are not afraid of retribution, get out of the way, the master will be disgusted when he looks at you!" Yang Xia was in a bad mood, seeing that Feng Wuji's old face still had lip prints, he staggered to his feet, waved his hand in disgust at Feng Wuji, and roared impatiently.

"You little bastard, who are you talking to, looking for death!" Feng Wuji was scolded by Yang Xia for splitting his head and covering his face, he had no head and no brain, which made this old scourge nose almost crooked, and he had to teach him a lesson when he mentioned Yang Xia.

"Bang!"

"Oh yes! Wang Baquan will kill you old scourge! When the little master is perfect, he will still break your grandmother's head and bones into pieces!" Yang Xia's eyes widened, the more he looked at the old scourge, the more angry he became, he scolded angrily, the acupoints in his body lit up, the electric arc of his body was rising, and the aura of creation was surging, so that he smashed it on Feng Wuji's eye socket with all his strength, and the painful Feng Wuji's old face twitched, his left eye was dark blue, and he threw Yang Xia away in anger.

"Whoa!"

Yang Xia was thrown into the lake, the cold water soaked, the wine dissipated a lot, he climbed up from the lake, looked at the black green in his left eye, and wanted to slap him to death Feng Wuji, panicked in his heart, pretended to wake up, looked at Feng Wuji suspiciously, and said: "When did you come? Hey, why are your eyes green?"

"Little bastard, still pretending! I can't kill you!" Feng Wuji looked at Yang Xia a few times, rushed forward and grabbed Yang Xia is violent shudder, making countless fresh bags grow on his head, and he died of pain.

"You were originally an old bastard, Sha Xiangxiang is so pitiful, you don't seek justice for her, but go to sow seeds with that evil woman, you see that the lip prints on your face are still there, the master asks you, are you still a person? Birds and beasts are nobler than you!" Yang Xia covered his head with one hand, and pointed to the lip prints on Feng Wuji's old face with the other, still angry at Feng Wuji's behavior, and yelled at him.

"Little bastard, who told you that Lao Tzu went to have a good time with Sha Xiangjun, just looking at her appearance is enough, this lip print is a return gift from the deity to the beauty in the pavilion. Feng Wuji touched the lip prints on his face, his old face flushed, and explained.

"Then why did you change your clothes?How can this happen if you don't do dirty things?" Yang Xia stared at Feng Wuji's big robe, not convinced.

"You still say! The deity fought with Sha Xiangjun for three hundred rounds for Xiangxiang's matter, crying ghosts and gods in the world, and her body was weak, so that her anger stopped for a while, you didn't thank me, but also looked for me to be numb...... Little bastard, what are you doing!" Feng Wuji said and made Yang Xia's face pale, and he pounced directly, and pulled hard on Feng Wuji's robe, making this old scourge clean and slippery all over his body, and the startled Feng Wuji hurriedly took out another robe and put it on, eager to strangle Yang Xia.

"Old bastard, you should be merry with that evil woman, the young master wishes you flowers and willows, get out!" Yang Xia threw Feng Wuji's big robe to the ground, stepped on his feet angrily, cursed the old scourge, and walked to the backyard angrily.