I saw that he sat up straight, and slowly transmitted his last trace of internal force to Duan Zixiong, hoping that he could hold on to the cold iceberg of the West Harrier. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhuo Yi followed Duan Yifeng's instructions and poured stone water on hundreds of dead people, including the disciples of the Western Harrier Cold Ice Sect. When he walked in front of Mu Liangsheng's corpse, he hesitated, but finally poured stone water on him, and then lit a fire.

Suddenly, the sky was full of fire, and the smell of burnt corpses was everywhere, and there was a crackling sound. The smell of cooked meat continued to attract the beasts of the Dead Hills, but they did not dare to move forward just as they looked at the raging fire and a few swaying figures.

In the sky-high firelight, Zhuo Yi's eyes were reflected, and he didn't dare to look at Mu Liangsheng's burned corpse. Duan Yifeng's face was full of brilliance, he had been looking forward to it for so many years, and finally waited for this day, he could finally move forward on the Huangya list. The Pingyuan dart game was wiped out, which will undoubtedly reorder the entire rivers and lakes.

After the fire, the entire chaotic death post was full of burned bones, and the whole scene was quite tragic and desolate. And they also knew that as soon as they left, the bones would disappear immediately, because the many beasts of the Dead Hill would surely take them away and eat them.

Zhuo Yi shoveled out everything that was nine feet above the ground and two feet underground, including the soil, where Mu Liangsheng was burned, and put it in a special vat containing stone water, and then buried it in the southwest corner of the Chaos Death Gang.

Then he helped Duan Yifeng and Duan Zixiong into the carriage prepared in advance, and hurried towards the West Harrier Cold Iceberg.

Duan Zixiong was still in a coma at this time, and he still had Mu Liangsheng's vortex sword in his abdomen. This sword is something that martial arts people dream of, and Duan Yifeng covets it even more, and now he has finally succeeded in it.

"Zhuo Yi, don't worry, the matter has settled, and we will definitely help you sit on the position of the owner of Zhuo Jian Villa. Duan Yifeng wooed Zhuo Yidao.

"The little nephew still fully trusts the Duan Sect Master, and if the Duan Sect Master has something to do in the future, Zhuo Yi is willing to listen to the dispatch. Zhuo Yi responded.

At the same time, another group of killers sent by Duan Yifeng attacked the Pingyuan dart game at night. Those left-behind personnel were originally old, weak, sick and disabled, but it is conceivable that they were not the opponents of the killers of the Western Harrier Ice Sect at all, and they were all slaughtered before they could resist a few times.

These people were dumbfounded by the palatial Pingyuan Dart Bureau, and while killing people, they looted the gold and silver treasures that could be quickly taken away. It's just that because the time was too hasty, and he was worried that he would be discovered by other martial arts sects, he just hurriedly took some silver taels and walked away.

The disciples of the Western Harrier Cold Ice Sect can be said to have gained a lot, but what they don't know is that this amount of money is very small compared to the wealth accumulated by the entire Pingyuan Dart Bureau.

In this way, overnight, the Pingyuan Dart Bureau of the Mighty Jianghu was wiped out, and the Vortex Sword Mu Liangsheng also ended heroically and died.

The wind was blowing, and a ripple was on the calm surface of the lake.

......

Xuantie Villa.

Since Yue Linglong returned to the village, the Xuantie Villa seemed to be very lively, because the owners were happy, the people were also happy, the whole village seemed to be jubilant, and the excitement seemed to be the New Year.

No, if the owner is in a good mood, the subordinates will generally not be subjected to his cold words, and will be rewarded from time to time. It can be said that Yue Linglong's return to Xuantie Villa has restored its long-lost joy.

Yue Linglong, who has always loved flowers and plants in the past, has been away from home for so long, but she didn't expect her small garden to be taken care of so well by her subordinates, not to mention how happy she is for this.

Since she hadn't taken care of them for more than a year, Yue Linglong couldn't wait to run into the garden, wandering in it like a butterfly, and constantly admiring them with surprise.

"Tong'er, I haven't been at home for this time, thanks to you for taking care of my flowers and plants. Yue Linglong said happily.

"Miss, this is not the handmaiden's fault. ”

When Yue Linglong heard this, she looked at her puzzled, and said suspiciously: "If you don't take care of them, who else can there be?" ”

"Haha......" The maid laughed a few times.

"You little girl, you will answer when you ask you, what are you laughing at inexplicably?"

"Miss, I'm going to name this man, I guess you don't have anything to reward him. The maid quipped playfully.

"I don't believe it, we have a huge mountain villa, will there be anything to reward him?" Yue Linglong nodded her forehead and said, "You girl, tell me, who is it?"

"The person I'm talking about is our master. ”

"My father?" Yue Linglong said in surprise.

"Yes, since you ran away from home, my lord has missed you very much, and he has come to this garden to take care of the flowers. The maid Tong'er glanced at Yue Linglong and continued: "At that time, I was still very puzzled, in the past, when the old man was free, he used to write and draw in the study. Later, I learned that every time he missed you, he came to take care of your flowers and plants, and over time, this became something he couldn't shake, so these flowers and plants grew so well. ”

Hearing this, Yue Linglong's tears had already wet her eyes, and it was hard for her to imagine how her father Yue Hongtang had lived during the time she had run away from home, but she knew that it must have been difficult.

"Daddy...... It's the daughter who is not filial. Yue Linglong said with trembling lips.

Looking at the sad Yue Linglong, the maid Tong'er also began to burst into tears.

......

In the study, Yue Hongtang sat on a Taishi chair, looking a little melancholy, sometimes frowning, sometimes shaking his head and sighing.

"Dad, you're looking for me!" At this time, Yue Hanshan walked in.

Yue Hongtang just nodded and didn't speak.

Yue Hanshan is a smart man, he knows how to read words and feelings.

"Dad, Linglong is back, why aren't you still happy?" Yue Hanshan said cautiously.

"Hanshan, it's because Linglong is back that I'm like this!" Yue Hongtang sighed.

"Dad, I don't understand what you said, Linglong should be a good thing to go home, and this is what you think about every day and look forward to every night!"

"Linglong went home, it was true that my father was looking forward to it the most, but she was not satisfied with this marriage, if I mentioned the marriage to her again, I am afraid she would run away from home again. ”

"Dad, then don't mention it!" Yue Hanshan took the opportunity to say what he thought in his heart.

"Alas, I've already told Zhuo Jian Villa about this. As soon as Linglong comes back, he will hurry up and deal with this matter, and besides, this matter is already ready to be sent on the bow!" He looked up at Yue Hanshan, and said helplessly: "Besides, Zhuojian Villa is now developing very well, and our Xuantie Villa has no reason to refuse." Let's say something unpleasant, we really can't afford to mess with Zhuo Jian Villa right now!" )