Yi Nanxing patted Lin Shanyu's shoulder and signaled that it was okay. Then he slowly took a step forward and bowed his hand:

"Your Excellency, what is the so-called coming to the door today?"

"Are you talking here?" The red-clothed young man in that scene looked arrogant, without the slightest cowardice of being under siege.

"In Xia Wang Nanxing, for the time being, he is a person here. Yi Nanxing's expression was calm, in fact, he already knew the identity of the person in front of him.

Yi's dark vein is back.

It turns out that in the Yi family, such a young man can also be produced...... Such qualifications are even more than a handful in the nearly 1,000-year history of the Yi family.

Yi Nanxing didn't have so much grievance in his heart about the fate of the two of them back then, it seems that the qualifications of this fire-attribute boy are indeed above him. Then, it was reasonable for the grandfather to choose to leave himself behind and transfer the young man in front of him.

The truth is that these are the truths.

"Do you have a clan with the surname Yi here? A high-ranking person called me here, saying that the overall situation has been decided, so let's take a look!"

"Such recklessness, aren't you afraid of harming your own people?" How sensitive is Yi's identity, Yi Nanxing himself has the most painful memories, his parents were all because they were seriously ill, but they were detained by Wang Yan and could not find medical treatment and died......

"Yi Nanxing, since we are back, why do you have to hide it like this anymore?The old Taoist of the wooden sword told me about you, you have a good cold body this time......" The red-clothed young man looked at him jokingly: "This is the realm...... It's a bit of a shame. ”

Outside the courtyard gate, a green shirt walked in slowly, and his voice was gentle:

"Bitter citrus, don't be rude in front of your cousin. ”

The middle-aged man in the green shirt glanced at the distance, the young man in the ice-patterned robe, surrounded by cold air, and looked sharp, and he felt a lot of emotion. He nodded lightly to the robed young man in the hall:

"Nanxing, I've suffered you all these years. ”

Yi Nanxing glanced at the doorkeeper who was following the middle-aged man in green shirt, and waved his hand to signal him to step back. Then he looked at the middle-aged man, and he also nodded in greeting, his eyes were indifferent, and he did not have much respect.

Yi Nanxing knows that there is no need for a stalemate between the two sides, and there must be a result today. It's unclear who leaked the news of Yi's roots here, but now, there are more things that need to be addressed sooner rather than later. He looked at the blood-colored sledgehammer in the field and directly pointed out:

"Clan, Venerable Palm. ”

Yi Nanxing was so direct, and the middle-aged man's expression became a little serious. As an elder, he couldn't say anything, so he just sighed and stepped aside, without saying much.

Between the two veins, there is finally a mustard, and this mustard is not only because the Ming vein has endured the cruel blockade of Wang Yan for 20 years. The deeper reason is the internal contradiction between Dongcang and the Yi clan in the battle between Qianye. The ancestor of the Yi clan who went south belongs to the dark vein of today, that is, the vein of the young man. And the ancestor of the Yi family who stayed in the north is Yi Nanxing's own grandfather. The jury is still out on who is right and who is wrong.

"Three feet. Yi Nanxing's lips moved slightly, and a long sword with a whole body of ice blue came out of the hall, and the cold hilt fell into Yi Nanxing's hand.

"Please advise. Yi Nanxing held a long sword in his hand, and his eyes were like torches.

Yi Ku Huang stared at Yi Nanxing, lifted the giant hammer in his hand fiercely, and threw it aside. The ground where the hammer landed was shattered again, and there even seemed to be fiery red magma swimming in the cracks under the hammer.

"I'm in the stargazing realm. ”

"There's no need to be in the same realm as me, today's battle, no matter what, is a full stop. ”

Yi Ku Fang nodded, and flames surged around his body, and the aura was rich to protect his body.

"Come on!"

Yi Nanxing waved his hand lightly, and all the flying swords hovering in the courtyard disappeared. The next moment, Yi Nanxing's body turned into a phantom, and suddenly, an ice-colored long sword swayed with blue sword light and stabbed fiercely at the fiery red body protection aura. An ice flower bloomed in the flames, and the chill at the tip of the sword froze the flames into ice. With a crisp sound, the long sword broke the body protection aura, and Yi Nanxing pressed it with the long sword.

"Thank you for your hard work over the past 20 years. Yi Kuzhi's eyes were indifferent, and he directly held the long sword of the magic weapon quality with his hand, and the blood flowed like an infusion.

"However, my grandfather is not a sinner, and I am not a ......" Yi Ku Zhi's eyes burned with a fiery red light, and he suddenly looked up:

"We have never been sinners in this vein, and we don't owe you anything!" Yi Ku Huang's left hand, which had already injured his bones, continued to exert his strength, using the long sword as a medium, pulling Yi Nanxing in front of him, and his right hand punched Yi Nan Xing's shoulder.

Yi Nanxing's body was pulled and he couldn't dodge, and the punch suddenly blasted him out.

Yi Ku Tong threw aside the blood-stained long sword in his hand and forced him to look at Yi Nanxing who flew out upside down.

"Originally, it was okay," Yi Nanxing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "But these twenty years are what we should have received?

Yinan Xing's hair color is lighter, and the cold on his body is even worse:

"There is no such thing, you can remember it for me!" Yi Nanxing kicked on his hind feet, and an ice flower bloomed from the cold air behind him, and the whole person was like a meteor, and all the places he passed were covered with a layer of ice. The head of the Yi family, who is the best at casting, uses all his strength to swing out with a punch at this moment!

He also took a deep breath, propped up the protection in front of him, and took the punch hard.

Ice and fire exploded in the small courtyard, and Ku Yu took a few steps back, swallowing the blood in his mouth.

"Bastard, there's something about you peeping into the astral realm. ”

"Who allowed you to call your brother that!"

For a whole day, the two sides first exchanged fists with the Voyeur Star Realm, and then Yi Nanxing was weak because of the low realm, and he was also bitter and accompanied to press the realm down. In the end, they turned into mortals beating each other, punching and punching, and the two of them fought to the flesh, with blue noses and swollen faces.

The sun was about to set, and the two sides finally collapsed on either side of the courtyard. The number of people watching the battle became more and more, Xiaoying and Yi Caiwei all arrived in the courtyard, and under Lin Shanyu's signal, they were just silent on the side, and the middle-aged man in green shirt did not stop him, and everyone let the two young people beat each other to the end.

Because Yimi, as the teacher of Yiku, knows what Yikuji has suffered over the years. On the one hand, Yi Ku Tong has been carrying the mission of reviving the entire family since he was a child, and has been designated as the head of the family since he was a child, and he has been almost unconscious every day.

But deep down in his heart, he was very resistant to this guilt - this was the ancestor back then's own choice, why should he also bear this guilt?

In the same way, the life of Yi Nanxing will not be better at all. Both young people have been through a lot, and they are all holding their breath. If this anger is not vented, there will be big problems within the Yishi clan in the future, and if a fight like this can really knock all the grievances and grievances of the year into smoke, it will be a good thing.

"Yi Nanxing, are you convinced?" Yi Ku Zhi's face was covered with blood, and his nose was blue and his face was swollen against the courtyard wall,

"What realm are you?" Yi Nanxing asked in a low voice.

"Dragon Leap Three Realms!" also looked at Yinan Xing bitterly, full of confidence.

"A dragon leaps into three realms, beats a peep star realm, is it not ashamed to be beaten like this?" Saying this, Yi Nanxing wiped away his nosebleed with his sleeve robe. He himself actually looked much worse than Yi Kufang.

"The advantage of the tongue, let's fight again!" Yi Ku Zhi stood up again, although his feet were a little weak, he was still much better than Yi Nanxing.

Yi Nanxing staggered to his feet, patted the dust on his body, and glanced at the iron hammer - the Yi clan weapon, the meteorite hammer. A artifact that can become the ancestral heirloom of the first family of casters in the world.

"Good work. ”

Yi Nanxing retracted his gaze and beckoned. Xiaoying and Yi Caiwei hurriedly stepped forward to help Yi Nanxing, Lin Shanyu followed beside them, and several people walked towards the hall together.

He also looked at the backs of a few people, but he was a little at a loss: "Don't fight?"

Yi Nanxing didn't turn around, he raised his hand and shook it:

"The past is gone. We've all suffered all these years, and we all have to remember each other. ”

"Be kind to everyone. ”

He also watched as everyone entered the lobby and disappeared from view for a long time.

Yi Mi didn't know when he walked up to Yi Ku Fang and gently patted the young man's shoulder: "Yi Nan Xing is a general knowledge. But Yi's can only be held in the hands of one person, Ku Citrus, do you understand?"

He also came back to his senses and walked slowly to the hammer in the courtyard. As soon as the young man in red grasped the giant hammer with his left hand, the blood on his left hand slowly remained, and after the giant hammer sucked the blood, the lines glowed magma-like red again:

"I understand that the division of the past will not be repeated. ”

Yi Kuji picked up the hammer, his face returned to his domineering look, and he strode out of the courtyard:

"Northern Xinjiang is the place where Yi's has made the world shine again!"

......

In the back hall, Yi Nanxing calmed down his restless spiritual power and drank tea quietly.

"I'm fine. Patting Xiaoying's hand and nodding to Yi Caiwei, Yi Nanxing finally looked at Lin Shanyu.

"Mountain rain, many things will change, but some should not change. ”

Lin Shanyu looked at Yinan Xing and waited for the following.

"I won't be your puppet of Dongcang anymore, Yi's has a bitter fang. ”

Lin Shanyu's pupils shrank, but he still didn't speak.

"But don't worry, Yi's fangs won't do Dongcang any harm for a long time, on the contrary, we will be allies for a long time. Liu Chongxi, whether he has Mangjin hidden behind him or not, you all need a force to contend with him in the northern frontier. We are. ”

"Those who should be 'submitted' continue to be obedient, and we all know whose pawns they are in the final analysis. However, there will soon be only one person in power within the Yi clan, and I hope you understand what to do when the time comes. ”

"By the way, we are masters and apprentices, so I will make it all clear. Do you understand, taro?"

Lin Shanyu was silent and thoughtful.

After a long time, Lin Shanyu gritted his teeth:

"We will protect Yishi. ”

Yi Nanxing closed his tired eyes and fell into a deep sleep.