The four of them stood in front of the mountain gate, and they all looked at the endless sea of clouds under the endless steps, they knew that there was a person lying there-Yin Qingfeng, the four of them had their own thoughts, but they all wanted to take the opportunity to go down the mountain to see what was going on, after all, the news of whether Yin Qingfeng was alive or dead now affected everyone's minds here; Senior brother, according to what I have seen, the matter here has been dealt with almost completely, I think we should go back and rest earlier, as for the matter of the successor head, I think we should think about everything in the long term in the future. ”

Yu Xuzi also knew that it was definitely not an overnight thing for him to become the head of the house, so he didn't pay too much attention to what Cangsong Daoren just said, but when he saw that Xu Liqing didn't have the slightest intention of leaving, Yu Xuzi took back the step he was about to take, and his eyes kept glancing in the direction of Xu Liqing; But looking at Xu Lianqing's silent crying on the side, Cang Song also had no choice but to sigh softly, walked to Xu Lianqing's side, and persuaded in a low voice, "Little junior sister, don't look at it, this is his life, whether it is life or death, everything depends on the will of heaven, let's go first, so as not to make the senior brother suspicious." ”

Maybe it was Cangsong Daoren's words that played a role, although Xu Liqing's face was still sad, but he still nodded slowly, but Xu Liqing still didn't say a word, when he turned around, Cangsong Daoist could see a touch of determination from Xu Liqing's face, Lianbu touched Xu Liqing and turned into an afterimage; Senior Brother Cangsong, it's not too early, so you should go back and rest early. After speaking, without waiting for Cangsong to reply, he walked in the direction where he came with the Daoqing Daoist, leaving the Cangsong Daoist standing alone in front of the mountain gate, thinking about his heart......

A few years ago, Qiandeng Town, although the southernmost place is not very prosperous, but because there has always been a martial arts hall, it can be regarded as a city, and the crowds that come and go every day can also be described as an endless stream, but since the tragedy of the martial arts hall happened a few years ago, this place has become uninhabited, as if it is a forbidden place in this Qiandeng Town, as long as every person in Qiandeng Town steps on this land, they can remember the bloody appearance at that time, it is simply miserable, the corpse is lying on the ground at will, and every foot seems to be able to step on a deep blood markAlthough it has been such a long time, it has gradually become a place that no one cares about, so from a distance, it can be described as dilapidated.

Yi Yuanwai led Yi Ming to stand at the intersection of the martial arts hall and looked deeply in the direction of the martial arts hall, and couldn't help but let out a light sigh, which is where his eldest son is buried, Yiwen, time flies, now even his second son is already a high school champion, and he has returned to his hometown, and it is time to go and see his eldest son, thinking of this, Yi Yuanwai still involuntarily wiped the tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes, and gently patted the back of Yiming's hand, "Ming'er, let's go, go inside to see your eldest brother." ”

Although Yi Ming tried his best to hold back the tears in the corners of his eyes, his already red eyes betrayed all this, and he had come to the front of a row of houses in the martial arts hall, and now this place was long since it was out of people, and the dense weeds and cobwebs on the eaves all told about the dilapidation here, "Daddy, look, isn't that person the one who was in front of our mansion on the day I came back?" In front of the tombstone of everyone in the martial arts hall, Yi Ming saw a black shadow, the figure that was recognized by his father when he returned to his hometown a few days ago. I couldn't help but ask.

Yi Yuanwai looked in the direction of Yi Ming's finger, although the figure was always facing away from him, but Yi Yuanwai's heart suddenly inexplicably rose a little wave, gently stroked Yi Ming's hand holding him, and walked quickly behind the black shadow, just wanted to see who this black shadow was, but he didn't expect that the black shadow seemed to know that he was behind him, and suddenly stood up one step ahead of himself, when Xuanyuan Xiang's face appeared in front of Yi Yuanwai again, Yi Yuanwai only felt that his head suddenly made a muffled sound, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and his outstretched hand was frozen in mid-air, and he didn't put it down"It's been a long time since we've seen each other. Xuanyuan Xiang glanced at Yiming in the distance, to be honest, Yiming when he grew up was really somewhat similar to Yiwen back then.

"Little... Xiaoxiang?Is it really you?" After half a ring, the intermittent voice outside the Yiyuan sounded in the air, but in addition to an excitement in this voice, there was also an incomprehensible emotion, and Yiyuan was able to guess how much Yiwen's death had something to do with Xuanyuan Xiang, although Yiyuan told himself more than once that what happened at the beginning was that he had no way to teach his son, and the always arrogant Yiwen was the retribution that the evil party had to incur, but when he saw Xuanyuan Xiang again, the knot in his heart surged up again, "You... Song Ming said that you had fallen under the cliff, so you should have died. When Song Ming rushed to Yifu to find him, he told himself that Xuanyuan Xiang fell off the cliff and died, although on the day Yi Ming came back, Yi Yuan Wai already felt that the figure was very suspicious, but now when he saw Xuanyuan Xiang again, he was still full of surprise.

Xuanyuan Xiang lived in Qiandeng Town during this time, and when he was idle, he once went to the place where he fell off the cliff in the back mountain, where there was a lonely tombstone compared to that time, which was a tablet erected by Tang Yue'er for himself, which was engraved, 'The tomb of Xuanyuan Xiang of the husband' Xuanyuan Xiang slid over the seven big characters little by little, and couldn't help but feel a little more emotional, Tang Yue'er's red-clothed figure passed through his mind little by little, with a smile, Every move has left the most precious memories for Xuanyuan Xiang;Since the two have a fate to meet, but have no chance to stay together, Xuanyuan Xiang just hopes that in the future, Tang Yue'er can forget about herself, a negative person who has lived up to her affection, time has changed too much, now Xuanyuan Xiang is no longer the original Xuanyuan Xiang, now Xuanyuan Xiang has too much hatred, it is difficult to turn back, Xuanyuan Xiang just hopes in his heart that Tang Yue'er can find the happiness that really belongs to him; "Yes, I didn't die, I was only slightly injured after falling off a cliff, so I was able to escape. ”

"That's... Do you know what happened to the martial arts hall back then, why did it become like this, why did Yiwen die in the martial arts hall, and how did he get involved?" What happened in the martial arts hall that year, everyone only said that it was the Shenjiao Gate that killed the people in the martial arts hall, but the twists and turns in it will always be a mystery haunting everyone's hearts, although this past has been done for so long The people of Qiandeng Town no longer care, but Yi Yuanwai still wants to know what made the martial arts hall and the Shenleg Gate, which have always been safe, staged such a massacre, hearing the truth about the death of the eldest brother, Yi Ming also set off a trace of waves on his face, and stepped forward to ask, " How did my eldest brother die? Do you really know?" Yiming was still young back then, so he really didn't have much impression of Xuanyuan Xiang, just because Yiyuan Xiang also asked Xuanyuan Xiang like this just now, so he just regarded Xuanyuan Xiang as a witness to this incident back then.