The ambush was successful, and Meng Yuan's troops appeared, ready to kill Fang Yuan with their swords. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but a "ghost" hit on his side, and the soldiers of the army were even more dying......

It was Su Jia - under the sad and indignant eyes, he slashed with a knife, full of anger, and vowed to avenge the village chief Fang Yuan.

"Ahh

Before the Mengyuan army could react, they suddenly felt a gloom above them - the "Divine Sword Ghost Shadow" turned into a dark cloud, and the "Powerful Ghost" that transformed into a sword opened its bloody mouth and was coming towards the soldiers.

"Ahh............h

The Meng Yuan soldiers, who were still menacing just now, saw Su Jia's "Divine Sword Soul Shock", and they were already so frightened that their limbs trembled and they were at a loss. But Su Jia, who was full of anger, had already killed heartbreakingly, her eyes were red in despair, and the ghost knife was in her hand.

The Meng Yuan people were unable to resist, and watched the "ghost shadow" rush forward, and soon the ramp of the Stygian Valley turned into a "blood shadow flying"......

"Ahh......h But the fate of Fang Yuan's death could not be changed, and Su Jia, who was eager for revenge, fell with every swing of the knife, leaving behind the sadness and pain of a shallow shadow......

Killing all the enemies, Su Jia ran to Fang Yuan with a bitter cry on her face, looking at Fang Yuan who was lying in a pool of blood dying, Su Jia choked up.

"Help me...... Get up and ......" However, Fang Yuan, who still had his last breath, seemed to still have a certain belief, trembling and resolute, "Miss Su, ...... quickly Help me to ...... ...... in the Cave of the Valley of the Underworld"

"Hmm...... Hmm......" Su Jia held back the tears in the corners of her eyes, while helping Fang Yuan, who was about to die, and on the other hand, she used the "Cold Spirit Divine Skill" to continue her life - although Su Jia knew that all this was just in vain......

Killing the enemy all the way, with great effort, Su Jia helped Fang Yuan, who was covered in blood, and walked into the cave with great difficulty. And when the people who took refuge in the cave saw it one after another, they couldn't help but show panicked faces, and many people even helped Su Jia all the way, until Fang Yuan slowly lay down in front of the tombs of the soldiers fifteen years ago.

But everyone knew that Fang Yuan could not survive today - in order to protect the safety of the people in the village, Fang Yuan fought alone with the Mengyuan court for more than 15 years, and now he swore to live up to his beliefs and shed the last drop of blood...... As the village head, but also as the hero of the village, the whole village mourned in unison, and Su Jia had already lost her voice on the side, while using the "cold spirit magic skill" to do her best, while complaining about the grief in her heart.

"The village chief...... Woo woo...... "Facing the benefactor, even the village chief who is better than a relative, Su Jia couldn't suppress the pain in her heart, and cried faintly, "You have been loyal to the people for fifteen years...... You can't die...... Whining...... You can't die ......"

"Miss Su......" Seeing Su Jia's tears raining down, Fang Yuan threw a kind look at Su Jia like a father loves his daughter, and said with a slow smile, "I have been protecting the villagers here for fifteen years...... but to atone for the sins of which I put to death fifteen years ago...... Now that my life is over, I finally ...... Finally, I don't have to live to mourn, and I finally ...... Finally, I can go to the Yellow Springs and meet ...... My dead brothers......"

"No, village chief, you're not going to die...... You're not going to die...... You won't ......" Su Jia was still shaking her head and crying, her emotions were uneasy, although she knew in her heart that even if she tried her best to heal her injuries, she would not be able to save the village chief.

"I couldn't...... Protecting the villagers until the last moment, I am ......very unwilling" Before Fang Yuan died, he looked at Su Jia with emotion, remembering that Su Jia was alone just now and "miraculously skilled" to kill the army, Fang Yuan couldn't help but smile and said, "However, my will will not be buried with me...... Miss Su, you are very similar to me...... I feel ...... to see you. It was given to me by God...... Favor ......"

"No...... No...... The person who bestows the favor should be my ......" Su Jia continued to shake her head and cry while healing, "It was the village chief who made me understand and bravely face my past mistakes...... It was you who brought me out of despair, it was you who brought me back to my ...... So village chief, you can't die, you can't die...... Woo woo...... "Su Jia was grateful on the one hand, but on the other hand, Fang Yuan, who was about to die, cried bitterly.

"I'm going to die, Miss Su...... You don't have to...... And for me, the dying man...... It's a waste of strength......" Fang Yuan slowly closed his eyes, as if he had one last wish before he died, "Miss Su, can you promise me...... One thing......"

"What...... What's the matter......" Su Jia asked tremblingly while crying.

"I couldn't...... The oath of guarding fifteen years has failed to ...... Unable to continue to protect the villagers...... Fang Yuan puffed up his last consciousness and prayed in a deep voice, "Miss Su, you...... Can you promise me...... Take my last wish and ...... for me Continue to protect the people in the village for me......"

"Hmm...... Well...... Woo woo......" Su Jia couldn't cry for a long time, and cried with tears.

"Thank you...... Thank you......" After hearing this, Fang Yuan seemed to have fulfilled his wish, and slowly closed his eyes and said, "I finally ...... You can go and meet ...... I'm dead...... Brothers...... ......"

With a smile on his face, Fang Yuan's right hand slowly drooped, and he passed away peacefully without regrets......

"Village Chief!-" Su Jia cried out in pain when she saw Fang Yuan's breath.

"Village Chief-" "Village Chief...... "Not only Su Jia, but all the villagers cried in unison--Seeing the death of the hero who had guarded the village for fifteen years, everyone felt deep sorrow and compassion.

Fang Yuan just left, and a silent hero fell forever......

Outside the Cave of the Dark Valley, at the foot of the ramp, Wang Dexian and the main force of Meng Yuan had already rushed to the right place of the mountain pass. According to the original plan, his subordinates were ambushed here, originally thinking that they would see Fang Yuan's corpse, but they didn't expect that it was his own army that fell in a pool of blood......

The afterimage is heavy, the flesh and blood are blurred, Su Jia's "Divine Sword and Ghost Shadow" is not merciful, and directly kills the enemy who killed the village chief to the point that all the corpses are drenched in blood, and the scene is extremely cruel and bloody.

Wang Dexian saw it in his eyes, and almost vomited out with disgust, but more than "piercing the eyes", Wang Dexian was more of the horror of killing the "murderers" of the army.

He didn't know that Su Jia had done all this, logically speaking, Fang Yuan had been seriously injured before going up the mountain, and his own troops were secretly attacking, Fang Yuan had no reason to have the "power of the gods" to kill his elite subordinates so brutally. But now that the corpse is a fact, Wang Dexian was even more frightened when he was annoyed......

"What the hell is this...... Who did this?" Wang Dexian didn't come back to his senses, and asked with a shudder.

None of the troops answered, and when they saw the "dripping and tragic situation" in front of them, they were too frightened to make a sound.

"Could it be that guy Fang Yuan......" Not knowing that Su Jia did it, Wang Dexian gritted his teeth and said, "Apart from him, I can't think of anyone else in this broken village who has this ability...... But even if it was him, he must have been seriously injured in this fight, and even if he wanted to escape, he wouldn't be able to escape far......"

As he spoke, Wang Dexian looked around, hoping to find clues to Fang Yuan's whereabouts.

"General, there's a lot of blood here!" The cronies who thought to Ming Xin on the side pointed to a long trail of blood on the hillside and said, "That Fang Yuan, after killing the soldiers of our army, must have run up the mountain along here-"

Wang Dexian looked back, gritted his teeth and said, "What can't be wrong, it's this 'blood road', Fang Yuan's guy must have escaped from here...... Hmph, the heroes of the past now have such an end, it's really sad and painful...... People are about to die, and their lives are insincere, maybe the people in the village who are hidden by him are also on this mountain......"

"My lord, then the next words ......" The cronies guessed what Wang Dexian meant, and responded in kind.

"The whole army has an order, go up the mountain along the bloodstains to search-" Thinking that Fang Yuan's fate would be killed, Wang Dexian held on to his murderous intentions and shouted fiercely, "Anyone who sees Fang Yuan or the villagers will be killed!"

"Yes-" Meng Yuan and all the soldiers responded in unison, and then held the cold mang's sharp blade and walked up the mountain to search for it......

In the cave, Su Jia and the villagers together placed the body of the village chief Fang Yuan......

Seeing Fang Yuan's death in the Cave with his own eyes, entrusting him with his will before he died, such a scene is familiar and sad - that's right, he left the Wind Chasing Sect three years ago, and he was also in the cave, Su Jia watched Hongyun pass away with his own eyes, and he also entrusted everything to himself......

(in recall)......

Chasing the wind forbidden land, in the "Water Moon Cave......

Xiaohong straightened her breath, and then said, "I don't have long to live, but ...... There are some things I ...... Gotta tell you ......"

"What's the matter?" Li Yiyao cried out and said.

"Forgive me......" Red continued, "I lied to you, a ...... More than a dozen years of lying ......"

"What lie?" asked Li Yiyao crying.

Xiaohong said: "Yi Yao, do you remember...... The ...... of Su Ren and Lin Yufei, whom we have talked about Things ...... it."

Li Yiyao nodded.

Xiaohong continued: "Actually...... I've been lying to you, actually...... You're not from the Lee family, you're ...... You are...... The daughter born to Su Ren and Lin Yufei ......"

Hearing the news, Li Yiyao felt as if she had been thundered by the sky. She asked herself, "What, I am...... Su Ren and Lin Yufei's ...... Daughter?"

Xiaohong nodded and said, "Your mother...... used to be the first beauty in martial arts, and your father ...... But he is just a poor scholar. Your parents were in love at the time...... caused a big sensation in martial arts, and people in martial arts couldn't believe that the first beauty in martial arts would fall in love with a ...... Poor scholar. But your mother dared to pursue love, and then your parents ...... gave birth to you. Your parents have found a maid girl about ten years old, so ...... That's me. However, Mo Tianxing ...... Because of jealousy, he poisoned him with a trick...... Your father. Your mother was heartbroken and ...... Exiled in a foreign land, never heard from again. So...... None of the people in the martial arts know your mother's whereabouts, nor do they know ...... You are...... Su Ren and Lin Yufei's daughter...... Later, Mo Tianxing felt guilty and ...... He wants to raise you as a man to atone for his sins. During this period, Mo Tianxing ...... also suffered a lot, and was even sent to the army by the Mongols. And I'm ...... I have been serving you...... Later, after Mo Tianxing was liberated, he ...... Took the two of us to the Wind Chaser and ...... Always lived here. Mo Tianxing became a ...... After the head of the wind chasing faction, he is even more ...... Treats you like his own daughter, so ...... So for seventeen years, he has been ...... He cares for you and ...... I didn't take the news that you are a member of the Su family...... The public is ...... I didn't tell you the truth either......"

"My last name...... Su?" Li Yiyao said blankly.

"That's right......," Xiaohong said, "you have your father's surname 'Su', and your real name is ...... Your real name is ...... Sujia!"

Li Yiyao, now Su Jia, looked at her hand - she couldn't believe it was true. Su Jia looked at herself on the stagnant water on the ground, and found that her reality had changed. She feels that she has become more beautiful and calm, she is no longer the innocent and lively Li Yiyao, but the mature and stable Su Jia.

Xiaohong looked at Su Jia's face and continued, "You look like this now...... It's so beautiful, it's really made of the same mold as your mother. You...... Not only do you have the same beauty as your mother, but you also have the same ...... as your father Firm eyes and persistent heart ......"

Su Jia looked at herself in the water again, she felt that such a self was very strange, but it was very warm, and the corners of her eyes were unconsciously full of tears.

"Cough, cough-" Xiaohong coughed up another mouthful of blood, her face was now in pain and embarrassment, it seemed that she really didn't have long to live.

After Su Jia saw it, she immediately helped Xiaohong and said, "Sister Xiaohong, let me use the cold spirit magic skill to heal you......" After speaking, she stretched out her hand, but was stopped by Xiaohong.

Xiaohong smiled: "Don't waste your strength, I've already ...... There can be no salvation......"

"Then what can I do for you?" Su Jia burst into tears at this time.

Xiaohong paused for a moment and said slowly, "You...... Blow a song for me......"

After hearing this, Su Jia nodded with tears, and then took out the bamboo flute that Chen Shijin gave her from the package. She looked at the bamboo flute with some hatred, because Chen Shijin had made her hate it to the core, but Su Jia couldn't help it, still put the bamboo flute to her mouth, and began to blow it......

The flute sound is melodious, not a sad tune, but a cheerful and broad melody, as if depicting the magnificent rivers and mountains, giving people a sense of freshness and pleasure.

Xiaohong listened to it in her heart and felt comfortable. She silently said: "It's so good, it's so beautiful, I can be your ...... for the rest of my life Lady, that's nice...... Thank you, Yi Yao...... No, Jia'er ......" Gradually, Xiaohong closed her eyes peacefully......

The flute played for a long time before it stopped...... Su Jia looked at Xiaohong, and at this time Xiaohong's pulse had stopped - she died, and she ended her young life like this.

(In reality)......

Picking up the familiar pain, Su Jia felt inexplicably sad in her heart......