When Dao Feidao came to the "Huntian Sect", Nan Yaoyang recognized him as the person who had fought in the county guard mansion that day. It was also determined that he was the murderer of the county guard. When arresting him, the sword and sword moves used by the sword were all very related to Xiao Tianxing.

"Are you?" Nan Yaoyang asked keenly.

Dao Feidao did not answer, and took the sword to avoid the sect members who were besieging him, and approached Nan Yaoyang.

Nan Yaoyang's agility outweighed the number of moves that attacked. The knife was not haunted by the knife, but Nan Yaoyang heard him whisper: "Uncle Zhangjiao, I am Yunqing!"

Nan Yaoyang was very surprised at the moment.

"Uncle Zhangjiao, I'm Yunqing!" said Dao Fei Dao again.

Nan Yaoyang just woke up like a dream. Hurriedly branched out, those sect members went to the inner hall with knives instead of knives.

In a dark and cool room. Dao Fei Dao lifted his veil - a face covered with scars was revealed, and in the dim light, those eyes were glowing with this faint purple light.

"Yun Qing, your face?" Nan Yaoyang shouted excitedly.

The knife tore off the scarred face, revealing the originally handsome face.

Xiao Yunqing said: "It's all for disguise. ”

Nan Yaoyang looked carefully through the light and said softly: "Everyone thought you were dead, your Uncle Nan went to the town and saw those tombs..."

"Those are just the corpses of the royal army..."Xiao Yunqing said,

"Tie Bodhi didn't beat me to death that day, Shu Ying jumped into the river with me, and when I woke up, I found that Shu Ying and I had been washed on the riverbank...... She and I survived, but ......," Xiao Yunqing said sadly, "but... Dad and mom but... ”

"Where are you buried?" Nan Yaoyang asked.

"I was worried that the royal army would come to snatch the body, so I had to cremate my father and mother together, and I always carried the ashes with me. ”

Nan Yaoyang sighed heavily: "I'm relieved to see that you're okay." ”

"Uncle Master, I have one more thing to tell. Xiao Yunqing said.

"What?"

"I have seen my younger brother in Fengyu Village, and Sister Zhiqian is now with me in Xiluo. Xiao Yunqing said.

"These two kids. Nan Yaoyang said with a long breath. "It's all safe. ”

......

The three of them came out of the inner room. The Dharma Protector was still waiting for them outside.

As the three of them spent a few hours in the inner room, the sky outside darkened—it was already full of dark clouds.

The knife is not a knife, and regardless of the sudden change in the weather, he drove the "road demon" and galloped away.

"What is this?" asked Shang Protector.

Nan Yaoyang waved his hand and said, "The sky has changed." ”

Shang Protector said, "It looks like it's going to rain."

The two of them stood under the eaves of the lobby, the wind brought by the dark clouds kept blowing, and the flag of the "Hun Tian Sect" on the eaves kept moving.

After Nan Feiyu left the inner room to send Dao Fei Dao away, he hurried back to the room.

The moment Nan Feiyu pushed open the door, he saw Xue Shi's figure hanging in front of his eyes, and his slightly bulging belly was facing him. For a moment, it was like a bolt from the blue.

Xue was hanged in the house!

Nan Feiyu took down the body of his beloved wife, but found that she was still holding the unfinished female red in her hand.

"Ahh Suddenly, a flash of lightning was released in the sky, followed by a thunderclap.

Nan Feiyu's roar attracted the people in the inner hall. When those subordinates saw this scene, they were all terrified and lost their souls.

At this time, the dark clouds in the sky finally could not be contained, and a heavy rain poured down. The earth was shrouded in a mist. The rejoicing people of the city ran out into the streets to enjoy the rain in the long drought.

And there was a desolation in the "Huntian Sect". Nan Feiyu hugged Xue's corpse for a long time, and the sound of crying resounded through the heavens and the earth.

The woman he loved died, as did the child he had not yet met. It all came without warning.

Nan Yaoyang came over immediately after hearing this, and the sight of his younger brother in pain seemed to evoke his memory. Tears welled up in his eyes.

He knew that any words of comfort were useless now.

"Second brother. He stepped forward to pull Nan Feiyu up. But Nan Feiyu was still holding the Xue clan to death. No matter how hard the big brother tried, it was useless.

"She was murdered. Suddenly, Nan Feiyu whispered.

When I heard this, everyone present was shocked. That Nan Yaoyang was even more frightened: murder!

After Nan Feiyu said this, he slowly picked up the body of his beloved wife. Heavy footsteps towards the door

"Second brother, you.... Nan Yaoyang asked in a deep voice.

Nan Feiyu said coldly with an expressionless face: "I'm going to take her to a quiet place, and none of you are allowed to come with me." ”

When Nan Yaoyang saw his appearance, his heart was already infinitely sad. Seeing him walking towards the heavy rain with Xue in his arms, he didn't come forward to stop him somehow.

In the heavy rain, Nan Feiyu's figure gradually became blurred. The rain did not make the "Heavenly Sect" feel the slightest coolness, but became even more dull.

......

"Tell a few disciples to follow the sub-sect, don't let him have an accident. Nan Yaoyang said to the subordinates on the side.

Nan Feiyu held Xue's body and walked on the streets of the city, where people were enthusiastically celebrating the heavy rain, drenching themselves in the rain and enjoying their love to the fullest.

Nan Feiyu dragged his steps through the crowd like a soulless shell, and the rain drowned out the noisy human voices and playful pleasures around him. Endless desolation was pulling him, and the only thing left in front of him was mist and confusion.

Behind Nan Feiyu, two young "Huntian Sect" disciples were quietly following him. In their eyes, the man in front of them is the most defeated hero of their lives. The two of them didn't understand why the hero looked like this. They didn't dare to speculate, they just followed from afar.

After a while, the two saw Nan Feiyu go out of the city.

The drought-scorched woods and farmland outside the city were reborn in the heavy rains, and several farmers stood in the fields and shouted "timely rain". The heavy rain woke up the thirsty earth, and the cracked earth slowly gathered some rain, and the trickle of mud and sand flowed freely on the earth, and finally merged and went straight to the moat.

Those two disciples of the "Huntian Heaven Sect" didn't know where Nan Feiyu was going. But it was still far behind Nan Feiyu.

I saw Nan Feiyu holding Xue Shi straight towards the woods to the west. Beyond the woods is a perennial reservoir of water, a place that everyone knows.

As a precaution, the two brothers quickened their pace.

Nan Feiyu had long forgotten everything around him, and he didn't notice that someone was following him at all. Step by step, he walked into the woods. Everything in the forest seemed to be immersed in the heavy rain, and the sharp rain cracked the leaves into a "crackling" sound.

At this time, the woods had already been poured out by the rain, like a confused fairyland, and everything became hazy.