In the narration, Yan Shaoyuan hid the things related to the gourd, and only said that one day he had a sudden idea, how to find medicine, and he didn't tell too much about visiting celebrities.

Yan Yue heard the hardships, and couldn't help himself, turned his back and left, his body couldn't help shaking.

"I've just been, I've just ...... But you tell me that I am not too weak to live beyond eighteen!" and he fell to his knees with grief, and his heart was full of unwillingness, and he kept striking the ground with his fists.

Seeing this, He Gengnong hurriedly persuaded: "Ah Yue, don't be like this, your father has even given up his ambitions for many years in order to find life for you, you can't belittle yourself!"

Yan Yue looked back at Yan Shaoyuan, "You can't even build a foundation cultivator, why do you bother to do this?"

"But I can't just watch it all the time, I have to do something for you!"

Even at that time, the people of the Formation Foundation Dao said that the disease of the life character can be cured by extraordinary human healers. But Yan Shaoyuan didn't want to resign himself to fate, so he sat back and waited for death, hoping to find a glimmer of life for his son in the way of medicine.

He wants to use his mortal body to do that thing that changes his life against the sky.

Yan Yue's grandfather came to the front of the crowd, and the cane in his hand slammed on the ground, "You give up on yourself like this, are you worthy of your dead mother! Your life, but your mother exchanged her own life for it!"

"What!" Yan Yue's heart stirred up.

"Your mother had a difficult birth when she gave birth to you, and the midwife said that only one of the two could be saved. We all advise your mother, the child is gone, you can have it again. But your mother said that since you have it, you can't be sorry for him!"

Speaking of this, Yan Yue's grandfather was already in tears, Yan Yue's grandmother couldn't cry in the crowd, and the others sighed with emotion and sadness.

After hearing this, Yan Yue froze in place, his heart was broken, and he was overwhelmed with grief.

He Gengnong held back his tears, bent down, and put his hand on Yan Yue's back, "Your mother, she would rather die by herself than give birth to you, no one has ever mentioned this to you, I just hope you don't have any psychological burden." ”

Yan Yue recalled in his mind that when he became sensible, he asked his relatives why his mother left, "Your mother doesn't want you anymore, she has gone to a far away place", "Your mother can't endure hardship, so she is looking for her good life".

It turns out that you will give birth to me at the cost of your own life, but I have always been resentful of you......

Thinking of this, Yan Yue couldn't hold back any longer, and two lines of tears burst out.

"What a beloved son!" Wang Popi on the side said suddenly, his words full of jealousy.

His parents died of illness when he was a child, although he was raised by the villagers, but the villagers treated him like his own son, after all, Wang Popi has always longed for the love of his relatives.

At this time, after listening to Yan Yue's parents, he was jealous and hateful in his heart, and looked at Yan Yue with a stupid expression. The last thing he can see is that others have what he does not have, and that which makes him jealous must be destroyed.

His perception was far beyond that of everyone here, and at this moment, he suddenly heard in his ears that half a mile away, there was a faint sound of footsteps coming from far and near. He secretly said in his heart, his steps were light, and he was almost silent when he stepped on the snow, so it must be the master who came.

At this time, Wang Popi's mana had also recovered most of it.

Wang Popi thought of this, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a cruel smile.

"I really envy you, but I don't want you to be burdened, so the whole village will work together to hide it from you. ”

As he spoke, he walked towards Yan Yue, and the hat in his hand slowly turned between his fingers.

Yan Yue seemed to have not heard it, and looked ahead with unfocused eyes.

Yan Shaoyuan saw the evil intent between Wang Popi's eyebrows, strode out, blocked him, and shouted angrily: "What do you want!"

"If it weren't for you that day, I wouldn't have been humiliated like that!" Wang Popi looked at Yan Shaoyuan, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said viciously, halfway through his words, he seemed to remember something again, "Oh, by the way, that article of guilt is also from you, right?" ”

"Wang Liujin, when you were in the village, we treated you with great care, although we didn't treat you very well, but we were half harsh and treated you harshly!" Yan Shaoyuan had no fear on his face, and looked at Wang Popi.

"No, it's good!" Wang Popi looked approving.

"But when you grow up, you don't talk about nonsense all day long, and you still want to commit murder and hurt people!"

When Yan Shaoyuan said this, the crowd was furious.

"If you want me to say, he is simply a wolf's heart and a dog's lungs, and he has lost his conscience!"

"You forgot how you were raised by Old Yellow Skin when you were a child, and you actually wanted to kill him that day. You, you, you, you beast that heaven and earth do not tolerate!"

Under the accusation of everyone, Wang Popi became angry and said angrily: "If it weren't for the old thing taking the lead in stirring up trouble, how could the person surnamed Ji not let me follow him to learn the cultivation method after the enlightenment!"

Yan Shaoyuan said: "You have become a scoundrel at a young age, if you learn the immortal law, then you can pay it back!"

The villagers echoed, "That's right, this person with an unscrupulous heart will definitely be a villain for the disaster after learning the immortal method!"

Wang Popi was furious and roared loudly: "What power do you have, don't let me become a cultivator!" As he spoke, his figure rose violently, and the hat in his hand turned rapidly, slashing towards Yan Shaoyuan's head.

It was a sight of human heads falling to the ground and blood spattering on the spot.

The crowd was stunned and screamed, and some closed their eyes and did not dare to look again.

The hat came quickly, and when Yan Shaoyuan's pupils suddenly dilated, a canopy of blood mist suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Yan Yue didn't know when he had come to him, grabbed the whirling hat with one hand, and the blood gurgled down from the palm of his hand, flowed to the elbow, and then dripped down again, falling into the snow, shocking.

"It doesn't matter if you or they are right or wrong" Yan Yue lowered his head and couldn't see the look on his face.

"But if you want to hurt my relatives," he slowly raised his head and looked at Wang Popi.

"Never allow !!" Yan Yue's expression was calm, and his voice was full of coldness.

Wang Popi was stared at by Yan Yue's death-like gaze, his whole body was like falling into an ice cellar, he was also very human, after a short period of panic, he immediately came to his senses, and the mana in the dantian went straight to the hat.

Yan Yue only felt a strong force coming from the hat he was holding onto, and his body bounced off in an instant, like a kite breaking a string, flying straight back, and the vest slammed into a big rock in the courtyard, rolling down to the back of the big stone, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

He immediately struggled to get up, blood flowed from one hand, the other hand was facing forward and downward, his five fingers were spread, and he glared angrily at Wang Popi.

... ...

The few cultivators in the crowd saw that Yan Yue had the appearance of being with Wang Popi, and they dissuaded him one after another.

"Brother Yan, you are not his opponent, go away. ”

"This is a battle between cultivators, waiting for our mana to recover ......"

At this point, they stopped talking.

... ...

Yan Shaoyuan saw Yan Yue's back hitting the boulder and spurting blood from his mouth, his eyes turned red instantly, and he angrily pointed at Wang Popi and yelled: "I'll fight with you!" As he spoke, he pounced on Wang Popi.

"Looking for death!" Wang Popi urged the hat again, and when he wanted to cut off Yan Shaoyuan's head, a thunderous voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"You're looking for death!"

Wang Popi turned his head sharply and looked in the direction where the voice came from, and was instantly shocked.

"Not good!"

... ...

Just now, when Wang Popi slashed at Yan Shaoyuan with a hat for the first time, everyone was so shocked that their hearts were raised. But seeing Yan Yue suddenly appear, he grabbed the hat that could be cut off even by the "fairy sword" with the palm of his hand, and couldn't help but be horrified.

After Yan Yue was bounced off by Wang Popi Zhenyuan and hit the boulder with his vest, everyone's hearts shrank suddenly. How could ordinary people withstand such an impact, and they felt that Yan Yue was afraid that he would be crippled if he was not dead at this time.

But unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, Yan Yue struggled to get up, and stood there like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed.

Then, a scene that shocked everyone even more appeared.

I saw that the big stone in front of Yan Yue rose strangely, suspended in front of Yan Yue's right out of thin air, half a zhang above the ground.

This boulder has a peculiar shape and is extremely hard, and it is a decoration in the yard of Yan Yue's grandfather's house. But it weighs dozens of pounds, and it is extremely difficult for adults to lift it.

At this time, he was suspended in front of Yan Yue out of thin air without any strength.

Everyone stared at each other, and their hearts were stirred upside down.

"This, what's the situation, Mo Fei, Mo Fei Yan Yue is really ......"

... ...

After Yan Yue struggled to get up, he looked at Wang Popi angrily, and with one hand towards the boulder in front of him, his five fingers were opened to grab it, and the boulder rose up.

After seeing Wang Popi say "looking for death!", he wanted to urge the hat again and cut Yan Shaoyuan to the head.

When Yan Yue saw this scene, his eyes were split, and he shouted: "You are looking for death!"

He raised his left foot, raised his hands to the right side of his head, and leaned back in a throwing motion. As he leaned forward, stepped on his feet, and threw his hands forward, the boulder levitating in front of him to his right also flew out violently, with a whistling sound, and shot towards the king.

In the face of this sudden boulder, Wang Popi was so frightened that his soul flew away, and he wanted to urge the True Yuan to protect his body in a panic, but how could the boulder fly quickly.

The big stone was in the middle of Wang Popi's chest, and the castration was still unabated, and with Wang Popi, Qi Qi hit the rear wall.

There was a loud bang, and the wall was knocked out of a depression, and Wang Popi was stuck in it.

The boulder rolled to the side, and Wang Popi spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Everyone looked at Wang Popi who was trapped in the wall a little sluggishly, the big stone that rolled to the side, the snowflakes scattered in all directions, and the two deep marks on the snow. Dumbfounded, dumbfounded, unable to say a word for a long time.

A bloody man in the crowd was the first to come to his senses, and when he saw that Wang Popi couldn't move, he hurriedly picked up a fire fork in the pot fire, walked quickly to Wang Popi, and stabbed him in the heart.

Wang Popi screamed, blood gushed out from his heart like a spring, and the fire fork hit his heart, and he couldn't live.

His eyes were full of unwillingness, and then he opened his mouth to laugh, "The master has arrived, and none of you can escape!" After speaking, his body couldn't help convulsing, but he never swallowed his last breath, his eyes were wide open, and he stared at the courtyard gate.

Everyone looked at the hideous expression on his face, and his words 'The master has arrived, and none of you can escape' echoed in their ears, only to feel that the vest was cold and creepy.

At this moment, I could only hear a slight "whoosh" and "whoop" sound outside the hospital, coming from far and near.

Everyone looked at the gate of the courtyard with difficulty, and they didn't dare to make a sound, and they could hear the needle dropping.