On this day, it was originally an extremely ordinary day, but in the depths of this Wen family compound, in an ancient courtyard, an extremely tragic scene occurred, the little master of the Wen family persecuted Jing Fan, a disciple of Qianlong Mansion, with extremely cruel means to the point of unknown life and death.

The secretary of the Chitaki Mansion, the sword intent crape myrtle.

Gu Liufeng gently squatted down beside Jing Fan, he looked at the young man's eyes, at the blood he shed, and at the two lines of tears left on his face.

Several bright rays of light were like a shocking rainbow, galloping, and the sharp roar that broke through the air was deafening, which showed the urgency!

In just a moment, these rainbow lights fell directly into the Wen family's ancient forbidden land.

There are four people who came, three men and one woman, two of them are white, a jade tree is in the wind, warm as jade, a demon is demonic, like a woman, and a man is dressed in a Taoist robe, with a delicate face, holding a floating dust, and the woman standing at the back has a beautiful face, and a white jade flute is very conspicuous in her hand.

These people were Gu Fei, Yunxi, Li Yu and others, and the man in the Taoist robe was named Mo Yun, who was the first disciple of the Traceless Dao Master of Qianlong Qingyue Peak.

As soon as a few people fell, there was a heavy bloody breath coming to their faces, everyone was shocked, and when they saw Jing Fan lying in a pool of blood, several people were more or less shocked, Yunxi was even more pale, and she walked over.

She looked at Jing Fan's face, as well as the hideous scars on his body, and looked at the smile that seemed to be still on Jing Fan's face, she suddenly felt as if there was a sword, cutting her heart little by little.

She wanted to say a thousand words, but in the end, after her lips trembled slightly a few times, she still only said softly:

Jing Fan..... Fanfan, wake up, are you in pain?"

Jing Fan's eyes were closed and lifeless, Yun Xi lowered his head, and a teardrop fell on Jing Fan's face and slid down his cheek.

Yunxi's eyes were soaked with tears, stared at him for a long time, stretched out his hands, picked up his body, hugged him in his arms, and then gently, in a voice that only Jing Fan could hear, said:

"Fanfan, are you very afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here. ”

After that, Yunxi was already in tears, hugging Jing Fan tightly, warming Jing Fan's cold body, warm blood flowed down from Jing Fan's body, and quickly wet her clothes, so that her snow-white clothes were also dyed with a strange layer of blood, but Yunxi didn't care about this, she was more concerned about finding more deeper and more cruel wounds on his body when she wanted to pick up Jing Fan's body.

Gu Fei was stunned in place, and after a while, he came back to his senses and walked towards Gu Liufeng, looking at this senior brother who had changed greatly from the past, Gu Fei's heart tightened, and he said in a low voice: "Senior brother, what happened?"

Gu Liufeng shook his head, his eyes were full of blood, his gaze bypassed Gu Fei, looked at Wen Ling'er, his eyes were cold, and he roared in a low voice: "Don't you want to know what happened, I'll tell you now, Jing Fan is not ugly palace peace!"

Wen Ling'er's already stiff body, when she heard Gu Liufeng say this, her body was like being struck by lightning, she glanced at her younger brother weakly, and muttered: "The palace is not safe, the sun and the moon are the same as the palace, brother, how can you do such a hurtful thing!"

Gu Liufeng held the Tianlu Sword in his hand, his neck was slightly crooked, his eyes were cold, and he looked at Wen Yi coldly, and then he only heard a thunderous explosion, and the golden sword light flickered, turning into a sharp blade, ruthlessly slashing at Wen Yixiao.

"Flowing wind, don't!"

Wen Ling'er burst into tears, roaring loudly, the voice was heartbreaking, but it couldn't stop Gu Liufeng's sword qi at all, and when Wen Ling'er smiled, his pupils instantly dilated, and he looked at the sword qi that slashed at him in horror, and he wanted to escape from his body but couldn't move, and a trace of despair instantly surged into his heart.

Yes!

A heart-rending roar came from the courtyard, and the left arm that smelled a smile fell off his shoulder, red blood spurted out, and the severe pain made him faint directly, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. The servants of the Wen family were all shocked, and their eyes turned to the ancient courtyard, but no one dared to take a step, because it was the forbidden area of the Wen family.

"This is just a reminder to you, if Jing Fan is really dead, I will come back to take his life!" Gu Liufeng glanced at Wen Ling'er coldly, turned his head to look at the young man in the pool of blood, his eyes were slightly red, his voice was a little hoarse, and said, "Take Jing Fan, let's go!"

On that day, many people in Yuzhou City saw the light that rose to the sky, they didn't know what was happening in the Wen family's compound, they only knew that they had witnessed the Lingyun momentum of several immortals flying with their swords.

Outside the city of Yuzhou, on an unknown hill, Gu Fei, Yunxi, Li Yu and Mo Yun waited silently in front of a cave, Li Yu and Mo Yun looked at the mountains in the distance expressionlessly, each thinking about it, Gu Fei looked worried, his eyes occasionally glanced at the cave, and occasionally turned away.

Yunxi squatted on top of a boulder, holding her knees with her hands, her eyes were empty, and the blood stains on her snow-white clothes had dried up and solidified, Gu Liufeng glanced at her, showed distress, patted her shoulder, sighed and said: "Yunxi, don't worry, Senior Brother will definitely save him." ”

Yunxi bit his lip lightly, glanced at the direction of the cave, and nodded, but the worry in his eyes was even stronger.