The deeper the night, the colder the wind, and the cooler the heart. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The door of the store was closed, Shi Ziyu and the others sat in the pavilion in the back garden, she looked at Xu Jinyu's boudoir, only to feel entangled in her heart, and wanted to stand up and leave several times, but finally sat down.

Yang Yixiao is untouched, finds it funny, and jokes about her from time to time. Unexpectedly, when the arrogant and domineering Miss Shi family also had a heel, he was secretly surprised that he caught Shi Ziyu's weakness, and he dared to bully me in the future.

The wind swept away the leaves, Shi Ziyu felt that this year's autumn was much more bleak than in previous years, from childhood to adulthood, except for the death of his mother, he had never been so uncomfortable as today.

Yang Yixiao lay on the table and had nothing to do, he put his ear to the table, heard the rustling sound of falling leaves, and said in his heart: Nature gives birth to all things, flowers and trees grow in spring and summer, fall in autumn and die in winter, but there will be new life in the second year, which will last for a long time. However, a person's life is only a hundred years, and it is fleeting. I'm sixteen years old, and I haven't made a name for myself yet. When Master was seventeen years old, he was famous all over the world.

When we were young, everybody loved to dream, and it was daydreaming, and then it really became a dream, everybody.

Yang Yixiao suddenly felt in his heart, when will I be as famous as Master? But he didn't know that every person who has achieved fame is actually what he envies the most is to be an ordinary person.

The sound of falling leaves is a song blown in autumn, poignant and moving. Suddenly, Yang Yixiao heard the sound of falling leaves breaking, and he sat up suddenly, it was clearly the sound of being trampled on!

"Someone is coming!" Yang Yixiao said vigilantly

Shi Ziyu said listlessly: "Who do you love!"

"It's a master!" At this time, Yang Yixiao had already stood up, reaching out to touch the Ling Xiao sword behind him, "No, it's three masters!"

As soon as the words fell, there were already three black-clothed people standing in the courtyard, and the three pairs of eyes were murderous.

Autumn is crisp, is it really a killing night?

Yang Yixiao was shocked: Where did they come from?

Shi Ziyu slapped the table and said, "Little thief, do you dare to break into the Splendid Workshop?"

The man in black didn't speak, and his move was already out. Before Shi Ziyu could react, he was pointed, stood in place, and scolded: "Despicable villain!

Yang Yixiao blocked in front of Xu Jinyu's room, he deeply felt the strength of the momentum of the three people in front of him, not to mention that he was not an opponent, I am afraid that his father may not be able to please him when he comes.

There are not many such masters in the rivers and lakes, and there are three at once, who did Xu Jinyu offend?

Yang Yixiao held the Lingxiao Sword in his hand, he knew that he could only make one move, and after this move, he was afraid that his life would be gone. Inside the house, Xu Jinyu is definitely healing his senior brother now, and he can't be disturbed in any way. Although he was young, he had a brave spirit in his heart, and told himself: Even if he dies, he must keep his master and them at peace for a moment.

One of the three men in black walked out, looked at Yang Yixiao and said coldly: "It's really a good seedling, it's a pity." He shook his head, but there was no emotion in his tone.

Yang Yixiao said awe-inspiringly: "I know that I am not your opponent, but as long as I live, you don't want to go in!"

The man in black said, "You're going to die!" The tone was very arrogant, and he didn't seem to take anyone seriously.

Yang Yixiao had already made a decision, and he no longer hesitated at the moment: "Let's make a move." ”

The man in black said: "I'll let you out first." ”

Yang Yixiao took a long breath, this was the last breath he breathed in the world. He never thought he would die so early. I recalled that Qi Chu had said when he accepted himself as an apprentice: You are in great danger by my side, and you will die at any time, are you still willing to worship me as a teacher?

Shi Ziyu saw that a red light on his chest quickly spread to his right shoulder, and then flowed down his arm to the Ling Xiao Sword, the moonlight was cold, the sword was as red as blood, and it looked a little hideous. Shi Ziyu couldn't help asking, "What kind of martial arts are you?"

The man in black sneered: "I never thought that Young Pavilion Master Yang would also practice the evil martial arts of the Blood Sacrifice. ”

Yang Yixiao was silent, his eyes were red at this time, and his black hair fluttered in the wind. He learned this blood sacrifice from one of his father's disciples, who specialized in this kind of evil martial arts, and later exploded and died while practicing. Yang Yixiao was curious and learned this trick from his father. Sacrifice your blood and burn your own life to improve your strength. If you desperately use this trick, your skill can be increased by as much as ten times.

The man in black saw that the ends of Yang Yixiao's hair had turned white, and knew that he wanted to fight to the death. At the moment, Yang Yixiao's martial arts are not weak, if he really fights for his life, the blood sacrifice can increase his strength tenfold, and the consequences are serious.

Shi Ziyu saw that Yang Yixiao's black hair was starting to turn white, and he also guessed a thing or two, and stopped: "You can't die, otherwise Qi Chu will settle accounts with me!"

At this time, Yang Yixiao couldn't stop at all, the red light on Ling Xiao's sword was getting stronger and stronger, and there were already signs of breaking free from the blade. As soon as the blood sacrifice is completed, the red light will inevitably come out of the sword, and no one can save Yang Yixiao's life at that time.

"Hey, did you hear it, I'll tell you to stop!" Shi Ziyu said hurriedly, "Big idiot, even if you die, you can't stop the three people on the other side!" You don't understand!" She saw that Yang Yixiao couldn't stop hearing it, and she actually shouted at the man in black: "If you kill him, Yang Xing won't let you go, and I won't let you go!"

The man in black didn't care when he heard the name of the scholar sword and the Passing Water Villa, and just when Yang Yixiao's blood sacrifice was about to succeed, the man in black flew out like an arrow from the string. Shi Ziyu only felt an unprecedented powerful momentum coming towards him, and fainted on the spot.

Seeing that the man in black was coming, but the blood sacrifice was not completed, Yang Yixiao was very anxious in his heart, he was too young to die, if he couldn't delay the time, the master and they would be in trouble. Decide now, no matter what, stop the man in black first. He raised his sword and went up, Ling Xiao's sword was like a fire dragon, only a roar was heard in the silent night, although the blood sacrifice was not completed, but it also improved Yang Yixiao's skills, if this move was replaced by others, it would definitely be wiped out. But when Ling Xiaojian met the man in black, it was like the stormy waves returning to calm, and the red light disappeared silently.

Yang Yixiao fell heavily to the ground, the corners of his mouth kept bleeding, and he felt that his body was scattered, and he couldn't lift half of his strength anymore.

The martial arts of this man in black were even stronger than he imagined!

From beginning to end, only one of the three black-clothed men made a move, and the other two stood calmly in place, as if watching a play, even when Yang Yixiao used the extremely powerful blood sacrifice, those two people did not move, it was obvious that they were full of confidence in the martial arts of their companions.

The man in black fell to the ground, looked at the dying Yang Yixiao and said, "It's hard for you." He reached out and grabbed Yang Yixiao's neck.

Yang Yixiao didn't have any strength to resist at all, only felt that death was so close. Is it really going to end? Suddenly, my father's words rang in my ears:

"Your mother is seriously ill now, and we must cooperate with Nanzhao. ”

"You want to use my master?" Although he did not worship Qi Chu as a teacher at that time, for as long as he can remember, his dream was to worship Qi Chu as a teacher. He practiced martial arts at the age of four, and for 12 years he practiced every day for more than eight hours, from squatting on horses, to tying sandbags, to driving wooden stakes, he worked harder than others. Because he knows that the Streamer never accepts apprentices easily, and only if he is better can he have a chance.

"I don't agree!" he has a stubborn personality, and the man he has never met is already a god-like existence in his heart.

With a "snap", Yang Xing gave him a slap, "Unfilial son! Your mother is dying!"

This slap was very heavy, the corners of Yang Yixiao's mouth were bleeding, but his eyes were firm, he was speechless, but it was a silent resistance, but he also loved his mother, he couldn't watch his mother die, he had to bear more than other people's children at the age of sixteen, so he was silent.

He was not happy when he succeeded in apprenticeship today, because he knew that his father had met Nanzhao's people in private, and all this should be arranged by Nanzhao's people. He didn't know what conspiracy was inside, and he couldn't hurt his god-like master anyway, and he couldn't let his mother die like this, but what should he do?

was in turmoil along the way, but at this moment, when he was about to die, his heart was extremely relaxed. Finally, I can not hurt my master, and I will not betray my mother.

He closed his eyes slightly, and he was gone.

The man in black was expressionless, and killing people had long been accustomed to him, as simple as eating and sleeping. On the contrary, some days when there is no blood, he feels flustered.

At this moment, Xu Jinyu's door was closed silently, what was the situation in the house?

While healing, Qi Chu couldn't be distracted, saving Lan Ting meant ruining Yang Yixiao's life. What was Qi Chu thinking at this moment?

The man in black grabbed Yang Yixiao's neck and used force in his hand.

At this moment, snowflakes fell from the sky, hovering and dancing, like living life. Snow is uncommon in early autumn, and along with the snowflakes comes the sound of a piano. It is the Huqin of the Western Regions, tragic and heavy, but it is soft when you listen carefully.

Yang Yixiao's mind was originally pitch black, which was the color of death. But after listening to the sound of the huqin, suddenly a picture of the desert lonely smoke and the sunset of the long river appeared in front of me, and I felt very warm.

The man in black's hand paused, and in this moment, there was a person sitting on the top floor of the Splendid Pavilion, holding a huqin, and the sound of the piano was calm. Yang Yixiao only felt that there was a steady stream of warmth flowing into his body, just now he was like a dry river, and now the river is growing higher and higher. Shi Ziyu, who was in a coma, also woke up, she felt that the sound of the piano was so good, and her originally depressed heart suddenly became happy.

The man in black snorted heavily, and said in a low voice: "Who is it that actually transmits power by sound?"

"Long River Sunset Song, Your Excellency, is it Qin Di Kanghui?" There was a tall and thin man among the three men in black, and it was obvious that he should be the leader, and he finally spoke.

Suddenly, I heard a loud laugh in the distance, "Hahaha, don't fool people, the old fox always scares people with the name of your apprentice, is it really good?"

"What! Is that person actually the master of Qin Emperor Kang Hui!" Yang Yixiao's eyes widened, and he thought: Father said that Qin Emperor Kang Hui's talent in music is unparalleled, and his martial arts are even higher. His master, that martial arts must be ridiculously high!