Last time, I said: The white-haired demon boy used his own trick to attack Du Shaoyang, and Du Shaoyang held the sword in his left hand and used the mystery in the Qing Turbidity One Qi swordsmanship to defeat the white-haired demon boy. Although he was unsteady on his feet and fell, fortunately Jiang Feng came to help, but the white-haired demon boy was not much better, he suffered more serious internal injuries, so that he didn't have the strength to leave, Du Shaoyang saw that he had hit the white-haired demon boy hard, and after knowing that he would not do anything to hurt the Qingxu faction, he finally fainted. Tan Yuan's heart at this time was intertwined with hatred and his father's last words, and he was at a loss, Jiang Feng couldn't help but step forward to dissuade him.

Jiang Feng knew the entanglement in Tan Yuan's heart, so he stepped forward to dissuade him: "Brother Tan, you have to be calm. Tan Yuan's facial features were almost crowded together, and he shouted angrily: "How do you want me to be calm, Brother Jiang, it's him, it's him, it's he who was ungrateful and killed my father, my father treats you better than me, how did he do it." Jiang Feng stretched out his hand and put it on Tan Yuan's right shoulder, and said: "Brother Tan, you are not a person now, no matter what you do now, you represent your Imperial Sword Gate, you are the master of the Imperial Sword Gate, if you kill him here, it will naturally be for the sect to eliminate harm and avenge your father, but don't you violate your father's last words?" Tan Yuan was extremely painful, his voice was almost crying, and he said: " If I kill him, I will disobey my father's last words, that is unfilial piety; if I don't kill him, I can't avenge my father, I can't clean up the portal, I can't eliminate harm for martial arts, that's even more unfilial piety, injustice and unkindness, so I still have to kill him. After speaking, his right arm was suddenly uncontrollable, breaking free of Jiang Feng's hand, and the hero sword stabbed directly into the left chest of the white-haired demon boy, the white-haired demon boy looked at the hero sword coming, and in such an instant, he seemed to have the idea of dying, but a figure and the words he had said to himself suddenly flashed in his mind, his eyes suddenly widened, and he immediately fell back to the ground, Tan Yuan's sword stabbed into the air, and the white-haired demon boy endured the pain of internal injury, kicked Tan Yuan's right hand holding the sword, and then immediately took two steps back. Tan Yuan saw that this move was unsuccessful, and he wanted to continue to use the second move, but Jiang Feng stopped him in time. Tan Yuan suddenly said fiercely: "Brother Jiang, you get out of the way for me, this is my Imperial Sword Gate's business, and I don't need you to interfere." Jiang Feng's face was solemn, and he shouted: "You are really useless, do you know?" Tan Yuan was said by Jiang Feng, his body was as if he had been struck by lightning, and his movements suddenly stopped.

Jiang Feng continued to say solemnly: "The revenge of killing your father is not shared, this must be avenged, but you are now the master of the Imperial Sword Gate, and the Imperial Sword Gate is a great swordsmanship sect that is as powerful as the Qingxu Sect in the martial arts, and this is not the place for you to clean up the portal." Look at Taixu Daoist, think about your father, and then look at your current appearance, what kind of thing do you look like the master of a faction? Tan Yuan, you are sober and sober to me, the gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late, there are more things that need to be dealt with by you personally, do you want to fight with the white-haired demon boy here to understand this life? Then you are too useless!" It was the first time Wang Yixin saw Jiang Feng scolding people so righteously, he couldn't help but palpitate, Huang Yue whispered: "Brother Jiang Feng, he is really angry this time. Xiao Duyu looked at Jiang Feng's angry face, and seemed to feel something in her heart. Gui Xuerou was standing anxiously outside the Qingxu Palace at this time, she didn't have time to pay attention to Tan Yuan's mood.

Tan Yuan's right hand suddenly became weak, the hero sword fell to the ground without his hand, he slowly knelt on the ground, tears were already flowing from his eyes, he cried, cried very sadly, and looked very embarrassed. Jiang Feng knew that his character was not suitable for carrying so many burdens, he was really too depressed, he was really too tired. Jiang Feng glanced back at the white-haired demon boy, the white-haired demon boy's eyelids had already dropped halfway, Jiang Feng walked over, lifted his shirt, and said: "I'll tell you, white-haired demon boy, you remember me, I am the owner of the Beijing Zhaoxian Pavilion, Jiang Feng, today I persuade Tan Yuan not to kill you, not because of how powerful you are, tell you, he is also my brother, if he wants to kill you, I can help him, he can not only avenge his father, but also not violate his father's last words." However, I don't care to kill people like you, you think about it yourself, from childhood to adulthood, how your master treated you, you did such a thing that is inferior to pigs and dogs, it is irreparable, what face do you still have to shout around in this river and lake, and what face do you have to say that you are a disciple of Shandong Yujianmen. After speaking, Jiang Feng pushed the white-haired demon boy, and the white-haired demon boy suddenly felt that his body was very light, closed his eyes, and fainted.

Tan Yuan sobbed, his right hand kept patting his head, and said to himself: "What is the use of me, what is the use of me, I can't even control my emotions, Dad, I am now the master of the Imperial Sword Gate, but the child really doesn't have this ability." Wang Yixin frowned slightly, squatted down, and comforted: "Alas, okay, okay, everyone's own fragile side, although Jiang Feng's tone just now was a little heavier, but what he said was not unreasonable, Brother Tan, this good and evil will be rewarded in the end, I see, the white-haired demon boy will let him fend for himself, you have more important things to do, don't talk about gloom here." Tan Yuan's tears kept dripping, Wang Yixin shrugged helplessly, and said: "It's really a son-in-law, such a trivial thing can cry like this, I think that at the beginning, when I Wang Yixin was abandoned by my father, I had to ask for a meal in this treacherous river and lake since I was a child, I haven't come over the same, no one has helped me, I'm not the same, and I'm living well now." Huang Yue hadn't seen her father since she was a child, and she wanted to follow her mother to leave her hometown and go to Beijing to find her father, but all she got was bad news and a corpse of her father, and this matter has always had an indelible shadow in her heart. Later, in order to find out the murderer for her father, her mother begged people everywhere, but fortunately Lu Jianfei came to her hand and defeated Zhanqun, and later met Yan Kuo, who had just entered the rivers and lakes, to help, and finally was able to get to the gate of Guanwai, so many years, although there were times when I was sad, but the most torturous days were still over. After all, by his side, there is still a senior brother, and the master is sincerely good to him. Some time ago, she met Jiang Feng, who she hadn't seen for more than ten years, and she didn't know how happy and happy she was now. But Tan Yuan, now there are no friends in the sect who can help him, and his father has also died in the hands of his senior brother, in such a short period of time, he has changed from a young master who can not take care of things to an isolated and helpless person who has to bear the burden of reviving the sect and avenging his father, he is really too tired. If he hadn't come to the Beijing Zhaoxian Pavilion, if he hadn't met Jiang Feng, Gui Xuerou and others, maybe he would have gone crazy by now.

Tan Yuan suddenly raised his head and howled loudly, Wang Yixin was startled by his sudden move, and sat on the ground. The disciples of the Qingxu Sect who did not disperse, as well as Gui Xuerou outside the Qingxu Palace, all looked at this side. Gui Xuerou's expression was very entangled, on one side was Du Shaoyang, who was seriously injured and fainted, and on the other hand, Tan Yuan, who was almost crazy, one was the person she liked in her heart, and the other was a person who was very stupid and stupid but could give herself a very kind feeling, she hesitated at this time. Gui Xuerou was locked outside the Qingxu Palace and couldn't go in, finally, she took a step and walked to Tan Yuan, went up and slapped him directly, and said coldly: "Okay, Tan Yuan, it's time for you to wake up." Tan Yuan tilted his head and stopped crying, and after a while, he slowly stood up, squeezed out a smile from his ugly face, and said, "I'm fine, Miss Gui." Gui Xuerou looked at him like this, and felt uncomfortable, she deliberately said: "It's okay if you're okay, if you go crazy like just now, I'll give you two more slaps." Tan Yuan didn't blame her, but when he saw her coming, he suddenly felt a warmth in his heart that he had never felt before, maybe in this world, there are good friends who care about him, and he is not alone.

Seeing that he was back to normal, Jiang Feng also apologized: "Brother Tan, my words just now were a bit too heavy, don't take it to heart." Tan Yuan shook his head slightly, wiped away the tears on his face, and said, "Brother Jiang, I don't blame you, you're right, I was really useless just now, and I didn't even distinguish between the light and the heavy." However, don't worry, I've figured it out now, I won't kill the white-haired demon boy today, even if he is my father-killing enemy, everything will have to wait until I govern the Edgeworth Gate as well as before, and then I will come to him to settle accounts. Jiang Feng nodded affirmatively......

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