() Leng Yuanxiao is proficient in swordsmanship, and his light skills under his feet are also outstanding, coupled with his profound cultivation, his speed does not have to be slow at all.

The three of you chased after me, and the tea time had already rushed to the edge of the battlefield. Leng Yuanxiao plunged into the woods with his head, and Shang Zhengyu and Ziqi behind him chased after him.

"Stop, stop!"

Ziqi still hadn't thought about how he should face Leng Yuanxiao at the moment, but one thing was certain, he must not just let him go today!

After Shang Zhengyu's cultivation was abandoned, he had gradually caught up at this time, but the two of them were still a few feet away from Leng Yuanxiao in front.

Running all the way, at this moment it is already deep in the jungle today, Leng Yuanxiao led people to hide in this jungle and raid the Chinese army camp, no one expected to be so embarrassed when he came back.

Leng Yuanxiao listened to the angry shouts coming from behind him, and his heart was also mixed. At the moment of escaping from the battlefield, Leng Yuanxiao's heart was also shaken for a moment, and he wanted to stop and see Zi Qi, but when he thought of Shang Zhengyu behind him, he was a little uneasy.

It's a pity that although he ran all the way, the injury on his waist has made him weaker and weaker, and he has tried to get rid of it several times but failed. Shang Zhengyu's boundless steps are worthy of being a first-class light skill in the rivers and lakes, even if there is a gap between him and Leng Yuanxiao in terms of cultivation, he still does not lag Leng Yuanxiao far away at all.

Leng Yuanxiao, I had no way out, and I was driven all the way to the top of a mountain by Shang Zhengyu and Ziqi.

Looking at the cliff in front of him, there was no way to go Leng Yuanxiao finally stopped. Behind him were Shang Zhengyu and Ziqi, the two of them did not press, but guarded on both sides and approached Leng Yuanxiao step by step, Shang Zhengyu has been careful of Leng Yuanxiao's movements, once there is any change in his body, Shang Zhengyu will do it as soon as possible!

Leng Yuanxiao turned around with a wry smile and ripped off the mask on his face, revealing his already pale and bloodless face. The bleeding had stopped, but the wild running along the way continued to tear the wound.

Seeing this ADB's Leng Yuanxiao Shang Zhengyu secretly settled in his heart that at this moment, Leng Yuanxiao had run out of oil, and he had long since lost the posture of a powerhouse at the peak of his artistic conception. Don't say it's himself, I'm afraid he might as well give up at the moment.

Shang Zhengyu looked at Leng Yuanxiao coldly, but took a half step back afterwards, which obviously meant to let Ziqi solve it by himself.

"Ziqi, we meet again. Leng Yuanxiao pointed several acupuncture points around the wound in a row, took a deep breath, and then muttered: "I have thought about the scene of you and me meeting countless times in my dreams, but I never thought that it was like this now. ”

Ziqi didn't speak, but there was a twinkle in his eyes as he stood there.

The silence in the interval was inexplicably depressing, and Leng Yuanxiao suddenly sighed: "Zi abandoned, it was my father who was sorry for your mother and son back then." ”

"You don't deserve to mention these two words! I only have a mother, and I have never had a father!"

This is the first time Ziqi has spoken to Leng Yuanxiao head-on, even if it is dang

When he was first locked up in Wanglong Pavilion, Ziqi didn't say a word to Leng Yuanxiao.

Ziqi was unprecedentedly excited at the moment, trembling violently all over, and his fists were clenched.

Leng Yuanxiao spoke again, but he couldn't spit out a word in hesitation.

The conversation between the two suddenly reached an impasse.

After a long time, Leng Yuanxiao suddenly sat down under his eyes, leaning against the cliff with his back, and muttered to himself, as if saying to himself: "Your mother is the best woman I have ever met in my life, and until now, he is also the only love of my heart." ”

Regardless of the change in Ziqi's expression, Leng Yuanxiao muttered to himself: "Back then, we were in love, I was bent on reproducing the thirteenth sword of the Leng family in the world, and Bixin helped me and studied the thirteenth sword of the Leng family with me, and this companionship was seven years." ”

"In the past seven years, the two of us have secretly fallen in love, and it is time to talk about marriage. And the thirteenth sword of the Leng family is also becoming more and more complete, and it is about to reappear in the world. ”

"But at that time, the Northern War broke out. ”

"Yu Yu went south, completely provoked the hatred of the Central Plains, and because of Bixin's background, the marriage period had to be postponed again and again, and the surrounding colleagues saw that Bixin had been brought to Cold Moon Villa, and their words became more and more intense. I begged for a long time, but my father still insisted on postponing the marriage. ”

"One day, my father asked me to go to the south and said that when I came back from the south, I would marry the two of us. ”

"I went to the south with joy, but I was halfway through when I heard bad news from home. ”

"At this time, the family set up a killing game for Bixin!"

"I can't forgive myself until now, if I don't leave, I'm afraid Bixin won't be able to suffer this catastrophe at all!"

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

Ziqi listened all the time, remembering every word in his heart, without joy or anger, and without interruption. Shang Zhengyu was behind Zi Qi, and he coldly watched the change in Leng Yuanxiao's face, intending to distinguish the hypocrisy in his heart, but unfortunately, Leng Yuanxiao seemed to be saying from the bottom of his heart.

He was confiding in Ziqi.

"I'm afraid Furukawa has already told you about these things, so it's impossible for me to lie to you. ”

Leng Yuanxiao has read countless people on the rivers and lakes, looking at Shang Zhengyu's eyes, he knows what he thinks, Leng Yuanxiao said quietly: "After Bixin, my martial arts heart collapsed, and it was difficult to complete the last step of the Leng family's thirteenth sword, so I followed my father's will and went to Liangzhou Jiang's eldest daughter Jiang Yan as his wife, and there is now Leng Thirteen, you Wind and Rain Pavilion should have inquired about these things clearly." ”

Indeed, among the forces in the rivers and lakes that should be focused on in Liangzhou, Cold Moon Villa was already in the forefront, and because of Ziqi, Hua Feiyu had already sent someone to find out all the big and small affairs that had happened in Cold Moon Villa in the past ten years, not to mention the things that happened to Leng Yuanxiao.

Shang Zhengyu knew it in his heart and named his son Leng Thirteen

, it can be seen that Leng Yuanxiao has poured the hope of the Leng family's restoration of the thirteenth sword on his son. Leng Yuanxiao didn't bring too many people from the Leng family with him to the battlefield this time, and he didn't see this Leng Thirteen, obviously he was still protecting him.

Similarly, the original intention of trapping Ziqi in Wanglong Pavilion was to protect Ziqi.

Time has passed, and it is no longer clear what is right from wrong. Shang Zhengyu is also a head two big. He could only pass on the voice to Ziqi: "Xiao Qi, you decide for yourself." ”

Ziqi still didn't speak, but at the moment when Shang Zhengyu transmitted the sound, the bone joints of his fist began to click, obviously fighting between heaven and man in his heart.

At this moment, Shang Zhengyu's ears suddenly moved, and in his induction, two blurred figures were running from the side and back, presumably finding the smell of blood on Leng Yuanxiao's body!

The two of them were extremely fast, and they were extremely well hidden, and when Shang Zhengyu found him, there was only a dozen zhang away from this moment!

In the blink of an eye, the figure rushed towards Leng Lantern Festival from the woods!

Ziqi didn't notice it at the moment, Shang Zhengyu leaned towards Ziqi for the first time and protected him behind him!

However, they had no interest in Ziqi, they rushed directly to Leng Yuanxiao and blocked Leng Yuanxiao tightly behind them!

A swordsman with a sword in his hand, with a plain wooden hairpin on his bridle head, seemed to be a little older than Zi Qi, and his eyes looked at Shang Zhengyu and Zi Qi full of vigilance. The other person is a middle-aged woman, who looks like a gentle and graceful woman who grew up in the water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

She threw herself on Leng Yuanxiao, and her tears fell in large strings, which made people feel sorry and unbearable when they looked at it.

Without thinking about it, Shang Zhengyu guessed his identity.

This middle-aged pretty woman is Leng Yuanxiao's current wife Jiang Yan, and this young swordsman is the future hope of Leng Yue Villa, Leng Thirteen.

Leng Thirteen's eyes were right with Ziqi for the first time!

A silent gang qi suddenly rose from the two of them, and at the same time surged towards each other, only to hear several sonic booms in the air, and the gang qi scattered and scraped up patches of smoke and dust.

Ziqi frowned slightly, as if he was dissatisfied, but Leng Thirteen had a little surprise in his eyes.

Wow –

The sword in Leng Thirteen's hand was unsheathed, until Ziqi and Shang Zhengyu!

"Thirteen, collect the sword ......"

Leng Yuanxiao couldn't help but speak, and beside him, Jiang Yan had already cried into a tearful person, but he didn't forget to take out the wound medicine from his body and sprinkle it on Leng Yuanxiao's wound.

The wound medicine was obviously very effective, and it completely stopped Leng Yuanxiao's bleeding in a moment.

Leng Yuanxiao pondered for a while, sighed and said, "Thirteen, this is Ziqi, he is your brother......"