"I don't talk to you about good and evil today, haven't you always wanted to know who your father died? I'll tell you today!"

Lu Chengfeng was suddenly stunned in his heart, and then sneered, "Forget it! Regardless of whether what you say is true or not, with your current position, do you think I will be stupid enough to believe you?"

Zhang Qingyang didn't speak, but just flew and took out something from Lu Chengfeng's waist, it was Heluo's moment.

"I believe that you don't need me to explain, you also know the usefulness of Heluo stone carvings. Your father was killed that day, and Zheng Qingtian also rushed there, although he was a step late, but this thing recorded the murderer of your father here!"

Zhang Qingyang said that he made a few random strokes on the Heluo stone carving. In a moment, a pillar of light rushed towards the top of the cave.

The pillar of light gradually melted at the top of the cave, and then a familiar voice was heard, "Why did you kill me?"

As the picture gradually became clearer, Lu Chengfeng saw a cold and deep face. This face often appeared in Lu Chengfeng's childhood dreams, and it was really ......

"Daddy......"

When Lu Chengfeng shouted this title hoarsely, Lu Yuanzheng in the picture was spitting blood, but he still relied on the sword in his hand to support himself from falling.

Lu Chengfeng tried his best to see who his father's murderer was, but the person opposite always seemed very vague.

"Even if I don't kill you today, when the enemy comes to the door, you will end up with a bad death, so I will kill you first, and I will save you from ending up dead without a body. The road is your own choice, no one forced you, and I was forced to kill you because I was helpless!"

This voice is not Lu Yuanzheng's, but it also sounds very familiar.

While the two were talking, a cry of waw wow came from not far away. It was a child about three years old, and he was stumbling to come, and one accidentally tripped over a stone under his feet and fell to the ground, wahwawa, shouting, "Daddy......"

"Wind ......"

It turned out to be myself when I was three years old, and it turned out that my father died by the laurel tree in front of the door.

Lu Chengfeng thought about it, but suddenly his heart was sour, even though he had a thousand words, his throat seemed to be half blocked by something, until he couldn't say anything in the end.

"Don't cry in the wind, Daddy is here! Come here......"

At this time, Lu Yuanzheng was already angry, and the child struggled on the ground a few times and didn't cry, but walked to Lu Yuanzheng leisurely.

Lu Yuanzheng stroked the child's tender face with his blood-covered left hand and said, "Feng'er doesn't cry! Feng'er still remembers the meaning of Daddy's name for you?"

The child smiled and wiped away his tears, and said loudly, "I know! There will be a time when you will ride the wind and waves, and you will sail straight to the sea!"

"Yes! Feng'er will be a man who stands up to the sky and the earth in the future! Don't be like your father! You remember, a man can't cry, even if the sky falls, you have to grit your teeth to hold on! In the future, when your father is gone, Feng'er remembers to take good care of herself. When you grow up, no matter what you do, just don't go down the path of cultivation!"

"Dad! Feng'er remembers! But Dad, you're gone, where are you going? Are you going to the town to sell wine?"

"Yes, my father will be going for a long time, and Feng'er will listen to the second uncle at home, you know?"

"Got it!

As he spoke, Lu Yuanzheng frowned, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out.

wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I, Lu Yuanzheng, never ask for help, but I want to ask you for one thing before I die......"

The other party was silent for a long time, and said slowly, "Before he is sixteen years old, I can guarantee the safety of this child for you! But after that, what road he wants to take and how he will go has nothing to do with me! This child's fate has long been predestined, it is definitely not you and I can change it, you are his father, you know better than me!"

"I know you're not going to break your word! I'm done with it, you can do it!"

"When a man is about to die, his words are good!

"If you don't kill me, you'll regret it!"

At this moment, Lu Yuanzheng's eyes were suddenly red as blood, and a purple light emanating from his body shook the child and flew out. Seeing that the child hit his head and broke his blood, Lu Yuanzheng, who was still very kind, seemed to be a different person, like a murderous maniac.

A figure flashed past, and immediately lifted the child from the ground to investigate his injuries. Unexpectedly, Lu Yuanzheng shouted angrily, and the long sword in his hand had already stabbed suddenly.

"It seems that my kindness is wrong!"

In an instant, a strong light flashed, and Lu Yuanzheng's whole person was shocked and slammed into the laurel tree behind him.

Osmanthus was flying, and when Lu Yuan was dying, he slowly spit out a few words in his mouth, "Be careful...... Behind ......"

After a few moments, only a few angry shouts were heard, and the image in front of me gradually faded into nothingness.

The Heluo stone carving relied on the breath of the cultivator to produce the image, and this mysterious person obviously deliberately hid his strength. Although he couldn't see the other party's appearance clearly, the gourd on his waist was very familiar.

It's him, how could it be him!

At this time, Lu Chengfeng was like being struck by lightning, and the whole person was stunned, and even the pain in his whole body seemed to be forgotten. He kept recalling the previous picture in his mind, and it turned out that his father's death would be related to the master.

"What the hell is going on?"

Lu Chengfeng's whole body was trembling, he couldn't believe what he was seeing, and he desperately wanted to know what was going on.

Zhang Qingyang said, "All this is as you can see! Your father Lu Yuanzheng died at the hands of Xiaoxiaoyao!"

"And who did the inscription I saw in the valley?"

"All your doubts need you to ask your master in person, and you can laugh freely!"

"Xiaoxiaoyao!" Lu Chengfeng almost gritted his teeth and shouted the name, but in his anger, he couldn't help but hiss at this moment, "Why did you kill my father......! Why ......"

The roar echoed in the cave, and even the pool beneath his feet was shaken and rolled in waves.

Zhang Qingyang asked, "What? Do you still think that what you think is the right way at this moment? The master you believe in is your father-killing enemy, is what he did right? There is no so-called gentleman in this world, but it is only a difference between a hypocrite and a real villain!"

"It's the same killing, so let the killing continue!"

At this time, Lu Chengfeng was already murderous, although the pipa bone was locked, but the golden light around him had already illuminated the entire Sanssouci Pond.

"Xuanyuan Sword!

Between the shouts, a piercing hiss came from nowhere.

It was the hissing sound of the Xuanyuan Sword, and Xie Changtian was shocked in his heart, could it be that this Xuanyuan Sword really had such magical powers.

After a short time, the torches were extinguished, and the whole cave was once again plunged into darkness.

"If he escapes this time, I'm afraid that he will never be able to control it in the future!

Xie Changtian cautiously expressed his concern.

Zhang Qingyang said, "Although his hatred has been aroused at this moment, but if we really want him to be used by us, we must also mess up his mind! Even if the Xuanyuan Sword cuts off this Nine Dragons Heavenly Lock, he can't escape from Sanssouci Pool! He can obviously summon the Xuanyuan Sword to cut the iron lock before this, and the reason why he does it again until this moment is just to try to delay the escape of Qiao Meijiao and Lu Ping'an!"

"Do you mean, among the few people who broke in at this time, Qiao Meijiao existed?"

"That's right! There are more than ten people here this time, we can feel it, and I believe he is the same! Besides, I can feel that someone is talking to him using the secret method of transmission in Shushan!"

Hearing this, Xie Changtian couldn't help but praise again and again, "In this way, Lu Chengfeng and his people are really not simple! The more this is the case, the more we can't return to the mountains!"

(End of chapter)