When the night comes, the blood relatives in the past seem to be enemies from another world, and the reunion is a battle to the death.

"Zhuo Run, don't think that you claim to be the strongest among the young people in Piercing Cloud Villa, I'm really afraid of you!" Zhuo Pei drew his sword out of its sheath and angrily faced his once beloved brother.

Zhuo Run slowly pulled out his sword, the scabbard still on the ground, startling a cloud of dust.

"You've always wanted to know where the gap is, and today I'll show you my true strength!"

"It's an honor!" Zhuo Pei rubbed and rushed to Zhuo Run. The three swords of "Brush Brush Brush" swept towards Zhuo Run's two sides like a strong wind, but they were easily blocked by Zhuo Run.

Immediately afterwards, Zhuo Run counterattacked rationally, and the two blades were connected, showing a piece of silver. Intertwined into a battle circle that no one else can join.

Zhuo Han faced his former disciples, ruthlessly, and the sword swam away, and the sword qi was horizontal, and no one dared to commit it for a while.

But the other party relied on the large number of people and kept pestering Zhuo Han, so that he could not withdraw to help Zhuo Pei. The situation of the battle began to change over time.

"Water Dragon Yin, a Song of Return to Yan" Zhuo Run actually knows the internal strength of the water dragon Yin, this style is like a storm crashing on the shore, and the wind is swept away. Zhuo Pei was defeated, was swept away fiercely, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Ahh

"Oh, of course it was the old man Zhuo Song who taught me. Zhuo Run smiled presumptuously, "He's stupid, he thinks I'm going to be sincere to you, but who knows that I'm just using him to get the coveted water dragon chant." ”

"Despicable villain!" Zhuo Han was filled with grief and indignation after hearing this, ignoring the offensive of the disciples around him, he raised his sword and swooped down on Zhuo Run, wanting to die with him.

Zhuo Pei collapsed on the ground, and when he saw his eldest brother rushing towards Zhuo Run desperately, he shouted to stop him: "Big brother, don't!"

Before the words fell, Zhuo Han had already arrived in front of Zhuo Run. However, the sharp sword momentum was instantly disintegrated by Zhuo Run, and Zhuo Pei's long sword was swung away, and his left hand slapped on Zhuo Han's chest. Zhuo Han floated out like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, fell to the ground, and spat blood.

"Uh......" Zhuo Han only felt that his internal organs were tormented like fire, and he rolled on the ground in pain.

"Zhuo Run, your sin is unforgivable!" Zhuo Pei dragged his injured body, forcibly operated his own skills, and the inner yuan exploded, and when did he fly sand and stones.

In the face of Zhuo Pei's decisive move, Zhuo Run concentrated on the right and carried the water dragon chanting method, and in an instant, a water dragon meandered around his body.

However, at this moment, Zhuo Pei did not rush towards Zhuo Run, but Zhuo Han who fell to the ground. Changed elbows and armpits, just when everyone was puzzled.

With a palm, Zhuo Pei slapped a palm on Zhuo Han's chest. Zhuo Han felt an internal force injected into his body, and his internal injuries were immediately healed!

"Brother!" Zhuo Han never expected that Zhuo Pei was healing him with his life's work.

"Big brother, the road in the future is all up to you, and the little brother can't accompany you anymore!" Zhuo Pei burst into tears, "Farewell!"

Suddenly changed, Zhuo Pei treated the wounds in Zhuo Han's body with one palm, and sent Zhuo Han away with another palm. In mid-air, Zhuo Han's body couldn't help but cry out heartbreakingly.

"Brother!"

"Big brother!"

A parting glance is the last goodbye of brothers in this life. Since then, the red dust has been separated forever, and we will never see each other again.

The disciples who pierced the clouds wanted to chase after him, but they saw Zhuo Pei exhaust his last Yuan Gong, sweeping the group with a sword, and all the sword qi was injured and fell to the ground.

"You've broken your meridians, you won't be able to live without my help!" Zhuo Run calmly put his sword back into its sheath, turned around and left straight. He was followed by the man in charge of the round-up, as well as the wounded.

After a while, the song was over, and everyone was gone.

Zhuo Pei silently endured the pain of his life, and his whole body was covered with blood. The eyes that refuse to close just want to remember the distant back, hoping that they can live well. In the end, nostalgia for that bright color is a lingering obsession in my heart.

She'll probably never remember me. Because I don't have anything worth remembering for her......

The sword breaks, falls to the ground, and dies......

"Brother Pei!" Zhuo Han finally escaped with the help of Zhuo Pei, but before he could recuperate, there were bursts of chasing and killing behind him.

"I can't die, I want to live! I want to live well!" Zhuo Han cheered himself up, dragging his injured body and desperately fleeing eastward.

On the other side, Tuoba Shiruo only had Ruosi and Ruomeng by her side, and she took Zhuo Muqi to meet an unexpected and expected opponent again.

"We meet again, this time you don't have those three loyal vicious dogs by your side, see if you can beat me!" Bai Fang hugged his sword and looked at the person in front of him.

Tuoba Shiruo chuckled, "The defeated subordinates of the past dare to bark here." ”

With a bang, the sword was unsheathed, and the cold light shone on the eyes.

Ruosi, Ruomeng and Zhuo Muqi drew their swords one after another, and a life-and-death battle was about to begin.

At this moment, a shadow appeared behind Bai Fang. Suddenly, a murderous aura rushed towards Tuoba Shiruo, blowing the hair on her forehead.

"It seems that the shadow behind Bai Fang is my opponent this time, I may not be able to win the shadow, Ruosi and Ruomeng can only block Bai Fang, so it is a loss. "Tuoba Shiruo pondered the chances of victory, and found that there were almost none.

"Why don't you do it?" Bai Fang saw that the opponent hesitated, so he sneered, "Come on, I'm still waiting for you to beat me!"

"Of course I'm outwitting you, look behind you!" Tuoba Shiruo pointed behind Bai Fang and said with a smile: "Hehe, you are the turtle in the urn." ”

Bai Fang turned his head slightly, and found that the three of Ma Boss were already standing not far away. Ma Boss unsheathed his knives and confronted the shadow a few steps away.

"What's your name?"

"Shadow! That's my name, just like your Ma's name. ”

"How can it be the same, I just have more heroism as a man, but you have less hardness as a man!"

"Heroism is just the price of being strong, my realm is not something you can measure!"

The two of them are provoking each other and testing each other.

Bai Fang secretly calculated the chance to win, and found that there was almost none, so he had to order a retreat.

"It seems that the other party is just stalling for time, not good!" Tuoba Shiruo remembered something, "Zhuo Han, they are in danger!"

"Then let's hurry up and save my two brothers!" Zhuo Muqi stomped his feet anxiously when he heard that the two brothers were in trouble, and urged repeatedly.

Tuoba Shiruo sighed: "I'm afraid it's too late, and it's useless to go now." Let's go to Boyang City, I hope that Jiren has their own natural appearance. ”

Seeing that Tuoba Shiruo said this, Zhuo Muqi was helpless, and followed with a worried heart.

Yun Lan was blocked by Jiang Wuye and others by the river, forcing them to ask about Xiao Cuo's whereabouts. In the face of Jiang Wuye's hooligan-style questioning, Yun Lan fought back with strong words.

"Don't think!"

Before the words fell, Yun Lan jumped into the river behind her. The turbulent flowing water, the surging river, instantly engulfed the trace.

"Ah......h A stinky bitch, still pretending to be a martyr here. Don't make me feel ashamed!" Jiang Wuye swore and scolded for a while.

When Jiang Wuye was almost scolded, his subordinates stepped forward to ask about the next step.

Jiang Wuye scolded angrily: "What else can I do? There was no one for a long time, and eighty percent of them died." What are you looking for? Go back, it's dark like this, and I'll look around here tomorrow. ”

After walking a few steps, Jiang Wuye came back and asked his subordinates to carry the food and walk again. He said: "Earning a little is a little, and you can't lose money when you come out." ”

yes, it's dark. The moon hid and did not appear, and the stars refused to show their faces. The night was so dark that it was impossible to see the road ahead.

There is also someone walking on the road of the night, and that is Xiao Cuo.

He didn't see Yun Lan come back for a long time, he was worried, and rushed out of the waterfall with all his strength. Holding on to a branch, I walked the way down the mountain.

No one could have imagined that the heroic young man was now like an old man in his twilight years, holding on to the branches, falling step by step, and trying his best to go down the mountain. Finally, I found rags of rags floating on the branches of the trees by the river.

"Yun Lan, Yun Lan, Yun Lan!" no matter how Xiao Cuo called, there was no response.

"Boom...... Rumble...... Boom" There were bursts of thunder in the sky, and Xiao Cuo's heart also followed. Heavy rain will only make the situation worse. If you don't find Yunlan as soon as possible, the river water and rain will make it even more hopeless to survive.

"Heaven is above, please accept my most sincere prayer!" Xiao Cuo clenched his crutches and closed his eyes in pray, "Give me the strength to find Miss Yunlan no matter what!"

Supporting the belief of saving people, Xiao Cuo leaned on crutches and hurriedly searched along the riverbank step by step, hoping to save Yunlan.

But there was no trace of it, and drowsiness and illness hit Xiao Cuo together. That's not all, it still rained heavily, and the heavy rain poured down Xiao Cuo.

I still have to look for it, I have to find it anyway. Hold on to the last shred of faith and keep telling yourself until you ......

Until he saw Yunlan's body on the bank of the river in the early morning, Xiao Cuo crawled to Yunlan's side, probed his nose, and had already returned to the sky.

"Woo......" Xiao Cuo hugged Yunlan's corpse and cried bitterly. I didn't even say goodbye, so I was gone.

The autumn wind and autumn rain are sad, and the heart is like pounding alone in the cold night. Once reduced to the dust, now a jump to wash itself. May the afterlife not be so bleak and safe and smooth. In the old days, the sound and smile are still in my heart, but there is only a lonely soul in front of me.

Xiao Cuo supported her sick body and buried Yunlan, but for the sake of her peace after death. Only a wordless tombstone was erected, and a small chrysanthemum was engraved on the tablet.

The flower language of chrysanthemum represents purity and nobility!

After a long time, Xiao Cuo left. In fact, he couldn't do it anymore, but thinking that Yun Lanfang's soul hadn't gone far yet, he didn't want her to see him fall, and he couldn't walk peacefully.

Not far from Yunlan, Xiao Cuo finally couldn't support it and fell. What kind of fate will he face?

To the east of Wancheng, Zhuo Han is facing a life-and-death crisis, can he escape this wave of pursuit?

Why did Bai Fang appear, and what kind of story happened if Tuoba Shiruo escorted Zhuo Muqi to Boyang City?

Please watch the exciting next chapter, "The Sound of the Wind, the Sound of the Water, the Voice of the Heart".