"Daddy!"

Huo Chunlei's lips trembled, and tears fell down in large pieces.

"Obedient!"

Huo Rendi glanced at Huo Chunfeng, who was kneeling beside him without saying a word, an inexplicable look flashed in his eyes, and then he said: "Take care of your brother! Don't let your father die in vain!"

Huo Chunfeng didn't hear it, still lowered his head, and knelt on the ground in distraction.

Seeing this situation, Xu Zhaonan secretly stretched out his hand to his back, touched the affection behind him, and thought about the scene where the three first-class masters made a move, and he didn't know if he could block a blow with the advantage of the divine sword.

He knew in his heart that if Huo Ren's enemy died here, others might be able to escape with their lives, and he and Huo Chunlei and Ye Feihua, the three "murderers" in the eyes of Yun Ao, were afraid that they would not be able to escape death.

"Bang Bang!"

Yun Ao sneered, clapped his hands and mocked: "What a scene of father-son love, I am about to cry when I am moved!hahahaha!"

"Hahahaha!"

Behind him, Zhou Danhan and a group of Angry Jiao Gang disciples laughed along.

Huo Rendi had suffered such humiliation, he bracked his body, raised his sword and pointed at Yun Ao, and shouted angrily: "Yun Lao Dog! When I was traveling last year, I was intercepted and killed by thieves, but you did it?"

"That's right! It's a pity that the people below are not doing well, so this little thief escaped with his life, if I had known that Jiang Er would be killed by this little thief, I should have taken action personally that day, and he ended up!"

Yun Ao snorted coldly, and said proudly: "What attention did you pay to Ye Qingcang's old thief, I don't know?" For the sake of your death, I'm not afraid to tell you, not only Huo Chunlei, the thief, but the people of your two factions who have died outside in the past two years were all sent by Lao Tzu!"

"You!"

Huo Rendi was suddenly furious, thinking of those disciples who were killed, it was even more heartbroken than his own broken arm, and he spurted out a mouthful of black blood, causing everyone behind him to exclaim again.

After spitting out blood, Huo Ren's enemy seemed to confirm some conjectures in his heart, no longer looked at the villain's face, pushed Huo Chunfeng, who was kneeling on the ground, and shouted: "Feng'er!"

Huo Chunfeng raised his head as if he had just woken up from a dream, he had already burst into tears, and choked up: "Dad......"

"You don't need to say it, Dad understands!"

Huo Chunfeng looked at Huo Rendi's eyes full of deep meaning, and suddenly realized that there were some things that his father might not know as much as he seemed on the surface, and his heart suddenly felt even worse.

The rain was falling harder, and it seemed that there was no intention of stopping.

Huo Ren's enemy swung his internal force, and when the rain curtain fell on the top of his head, it was as if it had been cut by an invisible sword, and it was diverted.

"Come on, even if the old man dies today, he will have to be a companion on the Huangquan Road!"

Huo Rendi shouted, and the long sword in his hand stretched out a three-foot sword, more than doubling in size.

"Humph!"

Yun Ao snorted coldly, his face was disdainful, but he was careful in his heart, the so-called rabbit was in a hurry and bit people, not to mention that he was a first-class master, now the overall situation has been decided, this Huo old thief must be a dead end, and he must not be allowed to fight to the death to replace one, then it will be a big loss.

Zhou Danhan casually picked up a long sword from the ground, held it in his hand, and sneered: "Why did you finish explaining your last words?"

"Then go die!"

Zhou Danhan took the lead in attacking, and his sword qi pierced the rain curtain, pointing directly at the Huo people's enemy!

Xu Zhaonan raised his hand and grasped the hilt of the sword of Love, ready to go.

Although he knew that with his own cultivation, it would be difficult for these three people to survive, but he was still ready to fight for himself at a critical moment with deep affection.

If you fight, you may not be able to live, if you don't fight, you will die!

Not far away, in an inn that had long been empty, a sackcloth swordsman wearing a hat stroked the sword in his hand, his eyes flashed, and he was ready to jump out of the window.

"Zheng ......"

A wisp of piano sounded.

Accompanied by the sound of the piano, a sound wave visible to the naked eye hit the tip of Zhou Danhan's sword, breaking the sword in his hand and shattering it on the ground.

"Zheng ......"

Another wisp of piano sound.

The sound of the piano was not loud, but it fell into the ears of everyone in the audience, but it was like thunder and roaring, shaking people's blood and blood.

Everyone stopped their movements and resisted the sound of the piano.

"Who is it?"

Zhou Danhan threw the hilt of the sword in his hand and looked around.

Although it is a sword that is picked up casually, it can be infused with internal force by Zhou Danhan, who is a first-class cultivator, and it is comparable to the indestructible divine blade, but at this moment, it was shattered by someone just by sound waves, which shows that the person who plays the piano is far above him in cultivation.

Xu is Yun Ao's cultivation is a step higher, and when Zhou Danhan looked around, he found the person who played the piano, and looked at it intently, and his pupils couldn't help shrinking.

Some sharp-eyed people in the audience noticed Yun Ao's abnormality and followed his gaze.

I saw a man in white sitting cross-legged on a roof not far away, with a Longxing guqin flat on his lap. Although they are far away, they can't see the appearance of the man in white through the rain curtain, but the graceful demeanor and indifferent temperament make people unforgettable.

There were two women standing beside the man in white, one of whom was also dressed in white, with a sword hanging from his waist, and his hands standing aside, his head full of green silk was so casually draped, moving with the wind.

Another woman was wearing a green shirt with a slender body, Xu Zhaonan saw it, and there was a sense of familiarity, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while.

Someone in the audience suddenly discovered that not a single drop of the overwhelming rainstorm had fallen on the roof where the three people were, as if someone had held a huge umbrella above their heads, blocking the entire sky.

"Drink hundreds of bells of golden waves, and point to the void when you are drunk......"

The man in white groaned softly, plucked the strings of the piano with his own care, and made another clanging sound, and the disciples of the Yijian Pavilion and the Pearl Tower in the field heard the sound of the piano, and inexplicably felt that the physical strength lost by the fierce battle just now had recovered a lot.

"Three stacks of piano hearts!"

Yun Ao immediately confirmed the identity of the man in white, gritted his teeth and said, "Tianya Island Master, Yang!

"How could it be him? What is he doing!"

Zhou Danhan was shocked when he heard this, thinking of the identity of that person and the power when he shot just now - just by the sound waves emitted by the guqin, he shattered the long sword infused with internal force, and Zhou Danhan, who has always been terrifying, experienced for the first time in his life the feelings of those who were slaughtered by himself before they died--cold.

Some people are sad and some people are happy, and the Huo people, who were going to fight hard, couldn't help but be happy, and the taste of escaping death really can't be expressed in words, and I don't know if it's sweat or rain on my soaked clothes.

"The roots of the feet are playing and fighting, and the sky and the earth are red with a long roar!"

Yang Moxie naturally ignored the mood of Yun Ao and the others, and while plucking the strings, he chanted, as the sound of chanting gradually increased, when the last word "red" rushed out of his mouth, except for Yun Ao and the others, all the disciples of the Nujiao Gang seemed to be smashed on their hearts by a sledgehammer, and they all spurted out a mouthful of blood, as if in response to Yang Moxie's sentence "Heaven and earth are red"!

"Island Lord Yang!"

Yun Ao poured his internal force into a loud shout, the sound was like a lion's roar, shaking the torrential rain for a while, and at the same time, it also dissolved the churning in the hearts of the disciples behind him.

Yang Moxie laughed, stopped on the guqin with both hands, smoothed the slightly trembling strings, and sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity, if you drink a pot of wine at this moment, you can have fun." ”

The woman in white on the side snorted lightly and scolded, "You are like this every time." ”

Yang Moxie shook his eyebrows and didn't argue with her.

Seeing this, the woman in the green shirt wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, so she shooked her delicate body.

The woman in white stretched out her hand to support the shoulder of the woman in green shirt, and whispered, "Rou'er, let's go!"

After that, the woman in the green shirt rose into the air, like a catkins fluttering in the wind, and slowly fell in the middle of the field.

The rainstorm opened a hole with the movement of the woman in white, but not a drop fell on them.

When they got closer, everyone realized that although the woman in white had a graceful body, there were some traces of time in the corners of her eyes.

or has the skill of rejuvenating the face, or the cultivation is superb, although she looks like a young woman, but the real age is probably a lot older.

And the woman in green shirt supported by the woman in white was a real young man, with the appearance of a shy flower in the closed moon, Tingting stood there curly, looking at countless bachelors stupidly.

Xu Zhaonan was shocked to find that the woman in the green shirt actually recognized that it was the daughter of the Jiangnan County Shou - Su Yurou!

I don't know what the relationship between her and the man and woman in white is, why she came here, although it seems that she is a friend but not an enemy, but she is only a one-sided relationship, so it is better not to rush up to say hello.

He thought so in his heart, maybe Su Yurou would think so too, but he saw her looking back at Xu Zhaonan in the crowd, nodding and smiling, her delicate appearance was as bright as a peach blossom in March.

Xiao Jian naturally did not hide from the eyes of the woman in white, raised her eyebrows and said, "Rou'er, do you recognize him?"

Seeing that she was discovered by the woman in white, Su Yurou shrunk her neck and replied honestly: "I met in Jiangyue City before, and Rou'er mentioned it to Master. ”

"Oh, it turned out to be him. ”

The woman in white nodded, glanced at Xu Zhaonan lightly, and suddenly her pupils shrank, and her eyes paused behind him for a moment.

"Mrs. Yang!"

Yun Ao couldn't bear this feeling of being ignored anymore, and said coldly: "If you just pass by here with your husband, you can leave here." The Nujiao Gang is doing things here, and I hope Mrs. Yang will not stop it!"

"Oh?"

There was a disdainful voice floating in the sky, but he saw Yang Moxie drifting down, looked down at the guqin in his arms, and said lightly: "If my wife and I don't leave, what will you do?"

Yun Ao was shocked, it was really a bad comer!

Knowing that even if he added Zhou Danhan, he would not be the opponent of either of the two couples, but he was still reluctant to take this opportunity to get rid of the big trouble in his heart, and said in a cold voice: "Lord Yang, could it be that the Sword Pavilion has an old relationship with the ends of the world?"

"No, I didn't. ”

Yang Moxie is still so calm and light.

Yun Ao raised his eyebrows and continued to ask, "Then why does the Yang Island Lord embarrass me?"

Mrs. Yang, the woman in white, replied, "Feihong is my apprentice. ”

After that, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

When Yun Ao heard her say this, he knew that something was wrong, and hurriedly waved his knife in front of him.

While!

"Poof!"

With a loud bang, Yun Ao, who was swinging his knife to block, retreated, leaving several deep marks and cracks on the bluestone pavement, and after stopping his figure, he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

was hit by Mrs. Yang casually, causing internal injuries.

Yun Ao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "Mrs. Yang is a good method!"

Madam Yang waved her wrist, and with the amazing blow just now, she didn't even move her blade, but the sword qi released casually was terrifying.

Yang Moxie finally looked at Yun Ao with straight eyes, and there was only indifference in his eyes after reading the vicissitudes of life, and said calmly: "Hand over Feihong, and then abandon your cultivation, I can spare your life." ”

"Hahahaha!"

Yun Ao laughed angrily and shouted, "Yang Moxie! I'm really afraid that you won't succeed!"

"Oh?"

Yang Moxie said in that angry tone: "Not afraid?"

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