Back in the village, Erniu and the others had already extinguished all the fires, and there were dozens of charred corpses on the ground. He silently walked up to Er Niu, took one last look at the bodies of Tian Xiang and Aunt Zhang, and said, "Those wicked people in Hongxing Mansion are dead, as for the others, I will seek justice for you." ”

"Thank you, little white brother. Erniu wiped his tears and said softly.

Liu Yibai's heart moved, his lips moved, and he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. He strode towards the outside of the village, the hidden demon in his heart was about to move, he just wanted to ask Yang Ziyin for clarification now, as for Mu Xiuhan..... He wants the entire Ten Thousand Swords Sect to be destroyed.

Ten Thousand Swords Sect

Mu Xiuhan stood on the edge of the cliff and looked at the deep cliff bottom, and chuckled: "The show is about to begin, what kind of surprise will you bring me next." ”

A pink smoke condensed directly on the edge of the cliff, and an old man in linen with a withered face suddenly appeared in front of Mu Xiuhan, and said with a sneer: "Mu boy, you really live up to the expectations of the sect master, and now that everything is in place, just wait for Liu Yibai to take the bait." Haha...."

"He really surprised me a lot and broke my perception of him again and again. I didn't expect him to embark on the path of ancient martial arts, but it's okay to do this, things have become more interesting....."

The cold wind on the edge of the cliff blew, blowing a few tassels in front of Mu Xiuhan's forehead, revealing his resentful eyes.

Luoyang City

Liu Yibai stood on this familiar street again, but his mood was indescribably complicated. What can he do if he goes to the Luoyang Palace? Will he kill Yang Ziyin? Will he do it? What should he do in the face of his former lover and current sister?

He didn't know, he was afraid to face it, even fear, he was afraid that the truth was really as the big boss said.

Walking aimlessly on the street, a man dressed in a strong suit came to him. He stopped Liu Yibai and said respectfully: "Senior brother, Senior Sister Song has a letter for me to pass on to you." ”

"Oh?" Liu Yibai put the letter under his hand suspiciously, and asked, "You are a disciple of Luoxiamen?"

"Yes, senior brother, the lower master is Rong Yunhe. The man in the suit bowed respectfully and turned to leave.

Liu Yibai was suspicious of the letter, and after opening the letter, it was indeed Song Feiyan's handwriting, and there were only a few words on it, "Little junior brother, my father is seriously injured, come back quickly." ”

There is something strange! Liu Yibai faintly felt that something was wrong, how could the master be seriously injured with such a strong strength? Unless he was besieged by a number of masters of considerable strength, why was there no rumor about such a major event in the rivers and lakes.

But this letter is indeed written by the senior sister herself, and she should not use the master to joke.

Liu Yibai thought about it, and decided to go back to the mountain gate, anyway, he didn't know how to face the people of Luoyang Mansion for the time being, so it was better to go back and have a look first. Having made up his mind, he didn't dare to delay, and walked directly in the direction of Luoxia Mountain.

Although Liu Yibai did not reach the terrifying realm of one thousand miles, it still didn't take much time, and he had already arrived at the foot of Luoxia Mountain in the early morning of the next day. When he came to the stream at the foot of the mountain, he stopped looking at the rows of willow trees by the stream, and he remembered that Master had told him that it was here that he had picked him up under a willow tree. Time flies, more than ten years have passed, and he has returned here, back to the original place.

Is there any trace of my mother here? Is she also stopping by this trickling stream, and will she be reluctant to put him under the willow tree?

He slowly closed his eyes and plunged headlong into the stream.

......

Luoxia Gate

Although Luoxiamen is the weakest of the four major sects, its background is not inferior to the other three sects. On the top of the mountain, there is the Qimen Dunjia formation laid out by the ancestor back then, not to mention ordinary people, even if a master who has reached the realm of the grandmaster penetrates into it, it is difficult to come out. This is the reason why although Luoxiamen has always been weak, no sect has ever dared to fight its idea.

On this night, there was not even a trace of clouds, and the sky was transparent and translucent. The moon is like a newly-married daughter-in-law, who has just risen from the eastern sky, and then hides in the leaves of the trees in shame. Those dense pine needles, like a stream of water, rustled and rustled day and night, and flowed calmly and loudly in places that people could not see. The bright moonlight decorates the night sky of spring, but also decorates the earth...

Under the moonlight, a vigorous figure suddenly appeared, he lowered his voice, and said back: "Follow me, don't make a mistake, it's about to dawn, let's hurry up." ”

After speaking, he took a strange left step and a right step forward.

Countless black shadows suddenly appeared in the dark jungle, and followed the vigorous figure into the night. After walking for half an hour, all the people came out of the forest with the formation, not that the formation was so advanced and complicated, but that there were too many people, and the black pressure was squeezed together, and only the cold sword in his hand emitted a trace of light.

At this moment, a black shadow came out of the crowd, he tore off the face towel of his face, and whispered to the sturdy figure: "Very good, boy, you have done a great job." We will not treat you badly. ”

"If you fail, I'm finished. Jiaosheng's voice was a little hoarse.

"Don't worry, this time our elite will do our best, and when the sun rises tomorrow, there will be no more sunset on the rivers and lakes. The black shadow smiled predictively, and then he waved his hand, unable to hide the excitement in his heart, "Come on, kill in." ”

Everyone tacitly didn't make a sound, and followed the black shadow and flew in front of the gate of Luoxiamen Mountain.

There are two disciples in front of the mountain gate who are keeping vigil, the perennial boring days make them drowsy, and they don't know why Elder Rong in the gate wants them to keep vigil, the formation in this sect is enough to block some masters, and it makes no sense for them to be guarded.

"Hurry up and get dark, I'm sleepy. One of the disciples yawned and said.

"Yes.... Ahh

"Senior brother...."The other person was startled and turned to escape, and countless darts behind him immediately pierced countless holes in his body.

Directly covered and killed into the Luoxia Gate, the black shadow in the front looked up to the sky and roared, and the rolling sound wave was deafening, "Kill, don't leave any of the men, and the women will be disposed of with you." ”

"Hahahaha..." he volleyed into the air, and slashed at a plaque that read "The Right Way in the World" hanging high in front of the main hall......