When the long dark night finally appeared in the eastern sky, the black veil on its body slowly faded, and the first morning light sprinkled warmly, Dongfang Yan sighed, and slowly woke up, "Fourth sister, are you awake?" The first voice Dongfang Yan heard when she woke up was Dongfang Jian not far away, facing the morning light, making herself a little unable to see his back, and couldn't help but squint her eyes, "Well, you got up so early, big brother?" There was still a little hazy sleepiness in Dongfang Yan's voice, Dongfang Yan tossed and turned all night last night, and the shadows of the disciples who died tragically in Dongtianmen were everywhere in front of her, and she finally fell asleep in a hurry.

"Well, it's not early, it's not too far from Qingcheng and Chengdu, fourth sister, you wash up early, let's hurry up, otherwise we will be discovered by the Qingcheng faction before we arrive at the state capital, and it will be difficult to escape when the time comes." With his deep internal strength, Dongfang Jian has been secretly observing Dongfang Yan last night, so he is very clear about Dongfang Yan's every move, but as for why, he doesn't know anything; Dongfang Jian said coldly and turned back to the depths of the dense forest, "Poof!" Looking at Dongfang Jian's troubled appearance, Dongfang Yan couldn't help laughing, but his voice was very low, but Dongfang Jian in front didn't hear it, Dongfang Yan shook his head with a smile, stood up, and came to the creek that Dongfang Jian said to wash up.

Qingcheng Mountain

This hour is usually the time for Qingcheng disciples to get up early to practice martial arts, although today's martial arts training ground is still full of Qingcheng disciples, but it is not for martial arts, Yin Qingfeng has a coffin of red sandalwood in front of him, and their bodies are also wrapped in plain clothes, and the white spirit flags sway gently with the breeze in the morning.

Just yesterday was originally a day of celebration for the Qingcheng faction, but they didn't want the red thing to turn into a white thing, this is all a good thing that Jinyiwei did, thinking of this, Yin Qingfeng secretly clenched his fists, thinking of Dongfang Jian and the man in black but now there is no law, Yin Qingfeng can't wait to rush down the mountain now, and break Dongfang Sword and the man in black into pieces, Yin Qingfeng thought so, he didn't even feel the junior brother next to him shaking himself, and finally the person called himself in his ear, and then came back to his senses, "What's wrong?" Yin Qingfeng's voice didn't know for some reason, it had become dry and stiff, and it no longer had the feeling of sickness and weakness when Xuanyuan Xiang saw it before, on the contrary, it gave people the feeling of a yin vulture.

"It's not too early to look at the hour, why hasn't the master come out yet?" The pale color on the disciple's face flashed, thinking that he was standing here in the morning, his body was somewhat unbearable, Yin Qingfeng raised his head and glanced at the sunlight above his head, and roughly calculated that it had been about two or three hours, Yin Qingfeng made a gesture, walked to the side of a few middle-aged people on his side, and said respectfully, "A few senior uncles, the disciple went to see the master and his old man, and asked you to stay here for a while." The people smiled and nodded, motioning for Yin Qingfeng to go.

After a few turns into the courtyard, Yin Qingfeng finally came to Xu Chengfeng's residence, but it was so quiet that only the sound of unknown birds chirping on the branches above his head made Yin Qingfeng unconsciously stunned in his heart, and a bad feeling came up, usually at this time, Xu Chengfeng should have gotten up a long time ago, not to mention that his beloved son had just died yesterday, at this time Yin Qingfeng didn't believe that the master would still be in bed and didn't get up; Master, are you up, Master?" But after calling several times in a row, no one in the house answered, so Yin Qingfeng slowly pushed open Xu Chengfeng's door, but what he saw was Xu Chengfeng's dead body.

"Master" Seeing Xu Chengfeng trapped in the chair, Yin Qingfeng's heart tightened, and he hurriedly rushed over, but what he saw was that Xu Chengfeng's dead face was full of horror, as if he had seen a ghost, except for the blood mark on his neck, there was no scar, Yin Qingfeng saw everything in front of him, tremblingly tried to reach out his hand, and put it in front of Xu Chengfeng's nose, but he couldn't feel even a faint breath, and for a moment Yin Qingfeng seemed to have all the strength of his body unloaded, kneeling in front of Xu Chengfeng's corpse, crying bitterly, "Master!"

For a long time, Yin Qingfeng couldn't remember exactly how long it was, but he knew that there were gradually more voices outside the house, and a lot of Qingcheng disciples came one after another, and even several of his uncles rushed over when they heard the sound, but all this in front of them made them unacceptable, two murders occurred in a row overnight, and the people who died were all very important figures in the Qingcheng faction, obviously this was someone deliberately trying to find trouble with the Qingcheng faction, suddenly, Yin Qingfeng stood up suddenly, looked at Xu Chengfeng's corpse with bloodshot eyes, and kept repeating a person's name in his mouth, "Oriental sword, Oriental sword, Oriental sword. "Undoubtedly, Dongfang Sword is the only person they can think of who is most likely to sneak over late at night and kill the head of the sect, Yin Qingfeng's face is gloomy and terrifying, and his voice makes people feel cold, "Dongfang Sword, my Qingcheng faction and Jinyi Wei will not die, even if you run to the ends of the earth, I, Yin Qingfeng, will kill you!" Yin Qingfeng said, and gently wanted to close his eyes for Xu Chengfeng, but found that Xu Chengfeng's eyes seemed to have used the last strength before he died, and it was difficult to close them, seeing this scene, Yin Qingfeng said softly in a sad voice, "Master, do you want to tell your disciple, do you not want to die blindly?" Don't worry, I will definitely avenge your old man, Dongfang Sword I Yin Qingfeng will not kill him in this life and this life, and I will not be a man." It seemed that he could hear Yin Qingfeng's words, and it was as if the power on his eyelids had suddenly disappeared, and he slowly closed his eyes.

Smoke curling, under Mount Emei is close to a quiet small village, because it is close to Mount Emei, it can be regarded as a crowd of people, there are countless pilgrims who come here every day, after all, if you want to go to Emei, you must pass through this village, a remote place in the village, Yang Xiang hurriedly walked through, came to the door and looked around, and found that no one noticed, so he gently pushed open the door, the courtyard is also the appearance of ordinary people, just an old man with white hair meditating in the courtyard, between a spit and a nak, there are some worldly masters, feeling the arrival of Yang Xiang, the old man slowly opened his eyes, and his face showed a rare smile of relief"Xiang'er, are you here?"

"Grandpa, I'll come to see you. Yang Xiang shook the roast chicken in her hand, she knew that Yang Xiao liked this bite the most, so every time she came back, she would bring a roast chicken.

Sure enough, Yang Xiao's old face suddenly became coveted, "Okay, good, good, Xiang'er knows that she loves grandpa, hurry, hurry, take it, let's talk about it today." Yang Xiao took the roast chicken, let Yang Xiang into the house, and carefully closed the door, and immediately Yang Xiao put away his smiling face, and a serious look appeared on his face, "Your Royal Highness Princess, did you find any opportunities to go to Wudang Mountain this time?"

Yang Xiang knew what Yang Xiao was asking, he went to Wudang with his master, and he also had a selfish intention to take the opportunity to see what could be used in the martial arts, after all, it was difficult to fulfill his wish by using his own strength, "Grandpa, don't call me princess anymore, after so many years, let's call me Xiang'er, do you have to be like this between you and me?"

After listening to Yang Xiang's words, Yang Xiao's face suddenly flashed with displeasure, and he scolded sharply, "Your Royal Highness Princess, you and I are different from the monarch and minister, since this is the case, has Your Royal Highness forgotten that Zhu Di's old thief took your father's world and killed your father and mother? ”