Shen Yuhong danced the flute jerkyly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info has never used a sword, she actually used a hole flute to dance a sword-like move, although a little messy, but the momentum is compelling. It is precisely because the moves are messy and have no rules to follow, but it gives people a feeling of being unpredictable and unguardable.

Ye Shuying's eyes widened, as if she couldn't understand how this scene in front of her happened. Did Shen Yuhong not be able to bear this painful blow and go crazy? Or did she also have a deep hatred for Yun Piao?

Yun Piao's body is agile, easily avoiding her every move, and shuttling freely under her attacks.

The murderous aura in the forest became thicker and thicker, and it spread rapidly in the thin mist. Ye Shuying was almost out of breath by this solemn atmosphere.

This murderous aura is so strong, he has never encountered it, is it really from Shen Yuhong's body?

Yun Piao was puzzled, but his expression was calm and calm, his arms and palms were attached to the edge of the bamboo flute several times, and he wanted to take the bamboo flute from Shen Yuhong's hand, but he failed several times.

Shen Yuhong danced wildly for a while, suddenly jumped out, turned around and ran towards the east.

She hadn't completely lost her mind, and she knew that Yun Piao wasn't her real enemy.

Yun Piao couldn't hesitate, and immediately chased after him, and the two figures instantly rushed into the dense forest.

Ye Shuying also immediately chased after the two, followed closely behind the two, walked through the woods, and ran downstream along the small river.

The width of the river is less than one zhang, the depth of the water can not exceed the knee in some places, but some can not pass the waist hip, the river water is crystal clear, there are a few bamboo leaves floating on the river surface, there are some bamboo fences on both banks, there are several peaks on the east bank of the river less than a mile, a few wisps of cooking smoke rise at the foot of the mountain, and the mountain mist merges with the mountain mist when it rises halfway up the mountain.

Liujiazhuang is just behind the bamboo fence on the east bank, at the foot of the mountain peak.

Shen Yuhong saw the few wisps of cooking smoke, and with a lot of luck, he pulled his body out, and jumped to the other side of the river, heading towards the Liujiazhuang.

Yun Piao and Ye Shuying also jumped over the river, and Liujiazhuang was already in sight.

Liujiazhuang is not big, more than 40 families are scattered at the foot of the mountain, except for two large and small courtyards, all of which are rough brick and green tile bungalows, it seems that the village is not rich in general.

At this time, the morning sun rose, and a few rays of sunlight shone obliquely through the mist on the bamboo tail and the treetops, but the houses were shaded under the shadow of the mountain.

Shen Yuhong slowed down and approached the two side-by-side huts closest to her.

There are more than a dozen chickens roaming under the persimmon trees in front of the hut, leisurely looking for food in the grass. A woman in her thirties, wrapped her head in a green handkerchief, splashed a basin of washing water, saw Shen Yuhong coming murderously, startled, turned her left foot on the stone at the door, almost fell, and panicked into the house to close the door.

In front of another room, a black-faced man in his forties, wearing shorts and a half-sleeved coarse cloth shirt, chops wood under a pomegranate tree.

Shen Yuhong passed by the man, but he didn't seem to see it, humming a light ballad in his mouth.

Shen Yuhong glanced at him, put one end of the bamboo flute against his chest, and asked sharply, "Did you kill those refugees?" Did you kill my family and hurt my father?"

The man's eyes showed some trepidation and hesitation, and finally he took two steps back, muttering, "Such a young and beautiful girl, it's really pitiful to be crazy......"

Shen Yuhong saw that he didn't answer, and walked towards the densely populated place with some frustration.

There were also a few people moving in front of the huts in front of them, two women, one old and one young, were teasing a little boy of two or three years old, two elders over half a hundred years old were playing chess under the tree, a shepherd boy of fifteen or sixteen years old was driving a large buffalo out of the house, and two young women were carrying baskets full of clothes and walking towards the river......

Everything was so harmonious and natural, only Shen Yuhong seemed so abrupt and incompatible with the surrounding environment.

If he hadn't seen the Seven Star Sect's practice of covering people's eyes and confusing the public very early, if he hadn't seen those black-clothed people enter this village and enter those houses last night, Yun Piao wouldn't have thought that this would be a branch of the Seven Star Sect.

If it weren't for Yun Piao mentioning that this was a branch of the Seven Star Sect, Ye Shuying would really treat it as an ordinary village.

Shen Yuhong walked forward a little confused, his steps slowed down a little, the murderous aura on his body dissipated little by little, and the blood in his heart was still boiling. Yun Piao and Ye Shuying cautiously followed behind her.

The two women, an old man and a young woman, were a little frightened, looked at Shen Yuhong a few times like a madman, and hid back in the house with the child......

Yun Piao glanced at the two elders who were playing against each other with his peripheral vision, although they hid their cultivation well, they could still faintly sense that their martial arts were extraordinary, they were not unaware of the invasion of outsiders, but pretended to be calm.

Shen Yuhong ignored the existence of these people and walked towards the courtyard that was closer to her.

The courtyard looked unremarkable at first glance, with a few withered roses sticking out of the nine-foot-high white courtyard wall, the vermilion gate looking a little old, and the two copper rings showing green rust.

Shen Yuhong walked up the steps, facing the two copper rings, a little hesitant, and the scene from ten years ago flashed in his mind.

That night, her mother held her in her backyard to cool off, telling stories, and there was a loud "boom" in the front yard, which seemed to be someone who had pushed the door open, followed by some chaotic sounds. Mother took her little hand and was about to go to the front to take a look, when the father suddenly staggered to them with the Snow Seal Sword, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and said: "Madam, take Hong'er through the back door...... Mother asked in panic: "Why are you injured? Is it that the enemy has found the door?" The father shook his head and said, "It's from the Seven Star Sect." You guys go quickly, I'll follow soon......" At this time, the family retreated to the backyard while blocking the comers, and the sound of weapons crashing was getting closer and closer, and the fighting and screaming were intermittent, and the mother held her tightly in her arms, and hurriedly ran out of the back door, and the father ran to the front yard......

Shen Yuhong's heart was churning with sourness, the corners of his eyes were moist, his vision was a little blurred, his left hand was slowly raised, and he suddenly exerted his strength at the moment of contact with Zhumen, the door suddenly opened, and a pale yellow figure came into view - tall, graceful, with black silk hanging down to his waist like silk, under the slender phoenix eyebrows, a pair of eyes like stars and moons, a beautiful nose like a jade pendant, and delicate lips like snow.

Shen Yuhong was a little surprised in her confusion: "Miss Jiang......" Although the last time we met, she went through a simple disguise, and there were two scars on her left cheek, Shen Yuhong still recognized her and looked at her amazing face in surprise.

Jiang Yufei showed a gentle and charming smile slightly, and walked towards Shen Yuhong with a smile, her lips lightly opened: "Miss Shen, I haven't seen you for a few days, you have always been good?"

Shen Yuhong remembered the delicate yellow crane feather painted by Yang Ming at the peony flower party, and the two poems "The east wind does not say a thousand trees, and the spring color leaves more than one branch", and couldn't help but smile sweetly. Cousin Ming's sweetheart is really beautiful, no wonder he didn't even pay attention to an outstanding girl like Tong Yu.

Shen Yuhong looked at the face that overwhelmed all beings and made countless women envious, as if the heavens and the earth had also regained their vitality and color in an instant. She had no defense, the previous anger, hatred, and grief dissipated little by little, and the dong flute fell to the ground with a clear sound, but she didn't seem to notice it, and walked towards Jiang Yufei with a blurred gaze.

Ye Shuying was shocked when she saw Jiang Yufei, she almost lost her hand in the broken leaf forest, as long as she saw her beautiful face once, she would never forget it in this life. But she is the rain queen of the Seven Star Sect, the "female impermanence" who kills people without blinking, no matter how gentle and beautiful she is, Ye Shuying would rather never meet her again in this life.

Feeling that the murderous aura on Shen Yuhong's body had disappeared, and smiling kindly at Jiang Yufei, Ye Shuying suddenly stepped forward with an arrow, blocking in front of Shen Yuhong, the long sword was unsheathed, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Jiang Yufei's chest, and said: "Miss Shen, don't be confused by her, she is the Yuji of the Seven Star Sect, the 'female impermanence' who kills people without blinking!"

Hearing the words "Seven Star Sect", Shen Yuhong suddenly trembled, and immediately sobered up, but then fell into shock - Yu Ji, she had heard that when she was chatting with Yang Ming, she heard Yang Ming mention that the Seven Star Sect Master has a son and a daughter, and the daughter is only eighteen or nineteen years old, ruthless and murderous, nicknamed "Female Impermanence", and the people of the Seven Star Sect call her Yu Ji.

Don't...... How is this possible? If so, how could Cousin Ming be so close to her......

Shen Yuhong's chest surged again, walked out from behind Ye Shuying, and asked suspiciously, "Miss Jiang, are you ...... If it's really a member of the Seven Star Sect, it's really Yuji?"

The corners of Jiang Yufei's mouth raised slightly, and she snorted lightly, which was considered a default.

Shen Yuhong took two steps back, his body trembled slightly, and said, "Why? Why do you deceive Cousin Ming? He likes you so much, but you hurt him......

Jiang Yufei's cheeks were slightly red, but she looked proud, and said, "I didn't deceive him, nor did I harm him." What is between me and him has nothing to do with you. ”

Shen Yuhong took a step back and asked, "That's ...... Slaughter those villagers, is it your order?"

Jiang Yufei said lightly: "When they acted last night, I wasn't here. But...... Some of them did die at my hands......" Speaking of the second half of the sentence, there was a look on his face that Ling Ran couldn't beat, it seemed that killing people was a proud and exciting thing, it seemed that the dozens of humble lives and ants were not enough for her amusement, and it seemed that she wanted to provoke Shen Yuhong to take a look at what this cousin who was worried about Yang Ming was like.

In this kind and weak little man trained by Huaxi Valley, the murderous appearance of hatred must be very funny......

Shen Yuhong's face changed drastically, and the murderous aura on his body instantly diffused, and he suddenly quickly turned sideways, his right hand reached out, and snatched the Yintai Sword from Ye Shuying's hand with the speed of thunder and lightning.

Ye Shuying was neither guarded nor wanted to stop it, so she let her take away the Yintai Sword.

Shen Yuhong's chest was surging like a river and a sea, and the pain and hatred in his heart also rose to the extreme, the hand holding the sword was secretly lucky, and the changes in the palm technique were melted into the sword, and a sharp sword swept past Ye Shuying's side and stabbed Jiang Yufei's heart.