() The look on Leng Thirteen's face instantly froze.

Jiang Yan, who was giving Leng Yuanxiao the medicine, also stagnated for a moment, but she immediately thought of something, and hurriedly turned around and stared at Ziqi with those tearful eyes.

It seemed that after distinguishing for a long time, Jiang Yan finally found a trace of familiarity between Ziqi's eyebrows. She raised her hand and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her cuffs, and said with a smile: "Like, it's really like my sister Bixin......"

Jiang Yan then said: "Ziqi, I am Jiang Yan, and I was also your mother's good sister back then. ”

Zi Qi's face softened. Because when his mother was still alive when he was a child, Zi Qi had heard the name Jiang Yan from his mother, although it was vague, but when he asked Furukawa for confirmation when he grew up, Furukawa also told Zi Qi about Jiang Yan and Nalan Bixin.

Indeed, they were indeed good sisters back then.

However, Leng Thirteen did not relax his vigilance because of Ziqi, and the sword in his hand was even brighter. The sword light is thin, and it is already a posture of battle!

Ziqi doesn't like words, he hasn't said a word until now, and in the wind and rain building, he has always done whatever his brothers and sisters say, and at this moment it is difficult to let him make his own decisions.

The two confronted each other silently.

Shang Zhengyu sighed in his heart, although he couldn't see what Ziqi wanted to do, but he could see one thing.

Zi Qi didn't have murderous intentions towards Leng Yuanxiao in his heart, as for why, Shang Zhengyu didn't know.

"I know, in fact, until death, my mother never hated you. ”

Ziqi suddenly spoke, making Leng Yuanxiao look at him instantly, with an incredible look in his eyes.

"My mother told me before she left that she doesn't regret anything she has done in her life. A flash of remembrance flashed in Ziqi's eyes, but then his eyes began to become fierce: "But I know that my mother died because of you!"

"You made my mother depressed and sick, and you made my mother die young!"

"Otherwise, my mother may be with Master in the future, and she won't leave with a grudge!"

"I will never forgive you for the rest of my life!"

............

Ziqi suddenly turned around and pulled out the Listening Rain and Twilight Snow Sword from Shang Zhengyu's waist, his eyes were like sharp sword light piercing Leng Thirteen, and he said coldly: "I can't tell the grievances of the previous generation, but I know what I want to do most at this moment!"

"Leng Thirteen, I want to duel with you!"

"No, no, you can't!"

Jiang Yan's eyes drooped a series of tears again, and Leng Yuanxiao didn't react for the first time, and then suddenly roared: "No, you are brothers! ”

But then Leng Thirteen's words made the two of them fall into the ice cave in an instant.

"I promised!"

Leng Thirteen stepped forward with a cold face, and said angrily: "But I have a request, no matter whether you win or lose,

You must not hurt my father and mother!"

Leng Thirteen is not stupid, Shang Zhengyu's artistic conception peak cultivation is now the crown, if Shang Zhengyu insists on being a killer, even if he is there, it is impossible to protect his seriously injured father.

He is willing to fight for his family with his life!

Shang Zhengyu frowned slightly, the development of things at this moment made him a little embarrassed. In fact, Shang Zhengyu knew what Zi Qi was thinking. He had no comment on the grievances of the previous generation, and he couldn't do anything to Leng Yuanxiao. But the resentment that has been accumulated in my heart for many years cannot be vented because of this!

So he found a breakthrough, and that was Leng Thirteen.

In fact, the idea of Zi Abandon is very simple, the rivers and lakes, the rivers and lakes, the grievances of the previous generation will be returned by the next generation!

In this regard, Shang Zhengyu has no right to interfere.

"Ziqi, have you thought about it?" Shang Zhengyu asked intently, in exchange for Ziqi nodding slightly.

Shang Zhengyu didn't say anything anymore, and took three steps back, showing his attitude with actions.

Jiang Yan cried and wanted to step forward to stop it, but before he could make a move, Leng Shisan had already rushed towards Ziqi!

Leng Thirteen is slightly younger than Zi Qi, but Leng Yuanxiao poured all the resources of Leng Yue Villa into him alone, plus he is amazingly talented, so he is already a master of artistic conception at a young age, and Zi Qi's cultivation is no different from it.

As soon as Ziqi made a move, Leng Yuanxiao and Jiang Yan were surprised.

Because the swordsmanship he used was not Furukawa's famous and peerless Moon Shadow swordsmanship, but the thirteen swords of the Leng family!

Leng Thirteen's face sank suddenly, did Ziqi want to humiliate him in person!

A cold light burst out under the sword exchange, and the two of them changed their moves together, but after the change of moves, Leng Thirteen's face became more and more ugly, because Ziqi still used the thirteen swords of the Leng family, but from the perspective of the moves, he actually used the same move as himself!

This made Leng Thirteen's heart tremble in an instant!

Because Zi Qi's moves looked at his eyes, even he felt perfect, not inferior to himself at all, you must know that you are the descendant of the Leng family's thirteen swords, how can you be caught up by an outsider!

Only Shang Zhengyu knew what was going on.

He heard Chu Linxu say that in the last few years, for some reason, Nalan Bixin suddenly tried his best to draw the sword score of the thirteen swords of the Leng family with silk silk one by one, and even let Ziqi put it on his body. The reason why Zi Qi didn't practice the Moon Shadow Sword Technique was because he practiced the thirteen swords of the Leng family that his mother gave him.

In the first few years when he joined Qingfeng Fuyue Pavilion, Shang Zhengyu could see Zi Qi silently practicing this set of swordsmanship almost every day, and he didn't feel any subtlety at first, but when Shang Zhengyu and Zi Qi were familiar with it, he found that this swordsmanship really had its own extremely subtle place when he first learned with Zi Qi.

Ordinary methods are either open and close, such as the Pingtian Sword Technique practiced by Shang Zhengyu in the past, or the moves are ruthless, only fast and not broken, such as Chu Linxu's Moon Shadow Sword

Law, or the angle is tricky, with the essence of the strange, such as the spring breeze of the blue feather blowing the willow sword. But the Thirteen Swords of the Cold Moon are different from these three.

The thirteen swords of the cold moon are to see the avenue in subtleties, and to contain the universe in every square inch, and the moves are varied and unpredictable.

If there is one word to describe the Thirteen Swords of the Cold Moon, it is Circle!

The whole set of swordsmanship is a perfect circle!

Several moves in a row, the swordsmanship of the two is exactly the same, even the angle of the first meeting, Leng Thirteen was born for the Leng Yue Thirteen Swords, but Ziqi is not, the two of them saw the moves, and their understanding of the swordsmanship allowed them to guess the follow-up changes in the swordsmanship as soon as they saw each other's starting hands, and they fought back and forth for dozens of rounds, but still no one could successfully suppress the other party.

Shang Zhengyu knew in his heart that the first twelve sword abandonments and Leng Thirteen were all of the same origin, and they could be said to be exactly the same.

If they really want to decide the winner, I'm afraid they will have to wait for the last thirteenth sword.

Under the attack of the two swords, it broke out again, and the sword gang formed a visible ripple spread in all directions, and carved criss-crossing sword marks on the trunks of trees in all directions wherever he went.

Leng Yuanxiao is guarded by Jiang Yan on his side, and naturally there is no difference, but Leng Yuanxiao and Jiang Yan are anxious at the moment, at this moment, Ziqi and Leng Thirteen have already used the twelfth sword together, but no one can distinguish between victory and defeat, do they really want to use the last thirteenth sword?

"Thirteen, forget it, come back!"

Knowing Zi Mo Ruo's mother, Jiang Yan knew that Leng Thirteen had not fully realized the thirteenth sword, and the thirteenth sword at this moment was incomplete, although Ziqi was definitely the same, but who could know which one would be stronger or weaker between them in the end?

Whoever gets hurt is not the ending that Jiang Yan and Leng Yuanxiao want to see!

Leng Yuanxiao felt a pang of grief in his heart, could it be that this was the punishment given to him by fate, and he must let him watch his two sons fall from each other?

"No, you can't continue!" Leng Yuanxiao still wanted to get up, but before he could lift his breath, he was instantly dispersed by the sharp pain in his waist.

Leng Yuanxiao hurriedly pushed Jiang Yan: "Yan'er, go and stop them!"

Jiang Yan's aura suddenly lifted, and he was about to rush into it to separate the two, but he saw a palm suddenly kill. Although it was not intended to sneak attack Jiang Yan, it was like a thick barrier in front of Jiang Yan, making her suddenly lose the opportunity.

"Shang Zhengyu! you ......"

Leng Yuanxiao was about to be furious, but he heard Shang Zhengyu's indifferent voice sweeping the scene.

"Just look at it quietly. ”

Jiang Yan lost the opportunity, and watched Zi Qi and Leng Thirteen use the thirteenth sword of the Leng family to rush towards each other, and in an instant, two bright moons hung high in the sky, and the silver light sprinkled down, illuminating the resolute faces of the two.

Who has the real thirteenth sword in their hands!