A carriage has arrived at the foot of Diancang Mountain, and a man and a woman slowly descend from the carriage, the man is about forty years old, his hair has dried and white, his sword eyebrows are wide, his nose is high, his eyes are full of heroism, but he is full of vicissitudes, his face is dark, and his tattered clothes cannot hide his strong physique. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info girl is about thirty years old, with a small mouth and a nose, extremely beautiful, and her eyes are very clear, but there is a trace of sadness hidden in it.

"Why don't you want to go up again?" said the man, slowly picking the woman down from the car.

"I'm afraid!" said the woman, and the years had put a little frost on her hair.

"Don't be afraid, I'll be with you no matter what!" said the man, holding the woman's hand tightly.

"Yunfei, I'm afraid of my father, I'm afraid that he won't accept you, I fell out with him ten years ago because of this, what if he doesn't accept you today?" The woman snuggled into the man's arms.

"We have all experienced the boundless desert, what else is there to be afraid of! Have you ever regretted sleeping with me in the open air for ten years?" the man asked.

"I have never regretted my decision to be with you!" the woman said firmly.

"Then there's nothing to be afraid of! go, let's go together!" said the man, pulling the woman along toward the mountain.

Diancang Mountain is still surrounded by clouds and mist, and there is a village in the mountain that seems to be able to whisper to the immortals, which is where the Diancang faction is.

The people who came to Cangshan were Meng Yunfei and Meng Qianqian, they knew that the desert was no longer their home, he wanted her to go home now, he felt the danger, he didn't want her to be hurt again, she had suffered enough harm for him, he could only bring her here, because his father might be able to protect her.

Familiar mountains, familiar roads, familiar manors.

She ran ahead, picking a few wild flowers from time to time and putting them on her head, she had not seen such a beautiful scenery in ten years! Strife had robbed her eyes, but not her heart! For beauty, women always yearn for it. He silently followed her, letting her run and play as much as she wanted, and he suddenly thought that maybe he should have brought her back a long time ago, this was her real home.

A gold-lettered signboard appeared in front of him, impressively written: Diancang faction.

"Here we are. Meng Qianqian stopped running, turned her head to look at Meng Yunfei and said, but stopped again.

"Wait, when I go in first, you hide first!" Mengyun suddenly pulled out the Sword of Love, and the black clouds shrouded him, and he suddenly became dead.

"What's the matter, Yunfei!" Meng Qianqian asked anxiously.

"There are no people from your faction all the way, although your faction is deserted, but it is not like this kind of pure abnormality! And we all arrived at the door, and we didn't see a single person, there must be something inside, you quickly hide! Wait for me to go in first!" After saying that, Meng Yunfei led Meng Qianqian to a boulder, and then slowly approached the Cang faction.

The manor is full of blood! fresh blood!

The corpse of a little Cangmen man lay lying in a row, blood staining the ground red, and a man stood dumbfounded, holding a short sword in his hand.

"Leng Xiaoyun, you killed them all?" Mengyun Fei Breaking Love Sword slowly raised.

"I just arrived, but I didn't expect such a tragedy to happen as soon as I came in!" Leng Xiaoyun said coldly.

"Who do you think did it?" Meng Yunfei asked, putting down his sword.

"I don't know, it's just that the blood from these wounds is not exhausted, and it is obvious that they have just been killed! And the wounds are strange, they are all sealed by a sword! There are no other wounds on the body!" Leng Xiaoyun said.

"Who do you think did it?" Meng Yunfei asked again.

"People with extremely high martial arts skills, or people who can make them unable to fight at all!" Leng Xiaoyun said again.

Meng Yunfei was extremely congested, he wanted to bring Meng Qianqian to see his father, but he didn't expect to encounter such a tragedy, how could Meng Qianqian bear it?

"When I came up, their blood had not coagulated, and they had obviously just died! But there is one thing that is very strange, the terrain of Cangshan is dangerous, and there is only one path up and down the mountain, and when I came up, I didn't see anyone going down, where did that person go!"

"I haven't seen it either, it's very strange! Have you seen it in the other rooms? Are there any living people?" Meng Yunfei said.

"I've checked them all, and none of them are alive!, but Meng Feihong is gone!" Leng Xiaoyun said.

"What a sin is this, my disciples! Li Yan, Wang Dian, what's wrong with you, what kind of crime is this from the Diancang faction!" A voice sounded from behind the two of them, extremely desolate.

The two turned sharply, and a man with a long sword in his hand glared angrily, with undried tears in his eyes.

"Meng Yunfei, Leng Xiaoyun, I point out what is wrong with the Cang Sect, I hope the two of you will point out, why do you want to kill them, if there is really a mistake, it should be me who is wrong, and they have nothing to do! You just have to find me to find trouble, although Meng Mou's martial arts are low, how can he leave all his beloved disciples to live?

"We didn't kill them!" Meng Yunfei said.

"I saw with my own eyes that the two of you were holding swords here, deceiving me as a three-year-old child?" Meng Feihong sneered, and suddenly stabbed Meng Yunfei with a sword.

Meng Yunfei jumped out of a few zhang, dodging this sword, how did he know that another sword had arrived, he flashed again, but did not fight back, Meng Feihong ruthlessly used the wind and thunder swordsmanship, the subtlety, its long sword is as fast as lightning, as fast as a meteor, Ren Mengyunfei has achieved martial arts, and he has been scarred all over his body.

That Meng Feihong stabbed several swords in a row, forcing Meng Yunfei to a corner, and the long sword arc straight towards Meng Yunfei, seeing that this sword was unavoidable, Leng Xiaoyun hurriedly transported the sword and flew up, and suddenly a person blocked in front of Meng Yunfei, it was Meng Qianqian!

When Meng Feihong saw Meng Qianqian, he hurriedly put away his sword and said, "He destroyed my Aomen Gate, and you still help him like this!"

"I'm also very angry that these people died, but it wasn't Yunfei's doing! I was with Yunfei just now, Yunfei felt strange all the way, and I rushed here to find out that such a tragedy, the person who killed the doorman was not Yunfei!" Meng Qianqian said.

"Who did that? There is only one trail down the mountain, and when I came up, I didn't see anyone else, who else but him?" Meng Feihong said.

"I was on the mountain just now, why didn't you see me? Maybe the thief also hid and slipped away while I was fighting. Meng Qianqian said.

"That's not what Meng Yunfei did, that Leng Xiaoyun, how do you explain it!" Meng Feihong pointed at Leng Xiaoyun with his sword.

"I didn't kill people, so why should I explain!" Leng Xiaoyun said coldly.

"What a big breath, I see that you are not a murderer, but must have something to do with the murderer!" Meng Feihong pointed at Leng Xiaoyun again.

"Fei Hong put down his sword!Leng Xiaoyun is not a murderer!" Meng Yunfei said.

"Why do you make me believe you, you two are absolutely colluded to play me like a three-year-old child!" Meng Feihong seemed to lose his mind.

"With Leng Xiaoyun is my brother, I believe in this person!" Meng Yunfei took a few steps and blocked in front of Leng Xiaoyun, Meng Feihong's sword was still pointing, there was no intention of relaxing, but this sword had entered Meng Yunfei's flesh a few inches, and Meng Yunfei still did not back down half a point.

"If I kill them, you will also die, I will not leave a foolish boss here, wantonly stirring up right and wrong!" Leng Xiaoyun's sword had already been raised, but his hand was trembling, he never thought that Meng Yunfei would value his cheap life so much! He didn't want to make a move, but for the sake of trust, Meng Yunfei's trust, he wanted to make a move!

"What Leng Xiaoyun said makes sense, if he wants to make a move, you can't stay alive!" Meng Qianqian felt the cold light emitted by the Soul Drinking Sword, and hurriedly stopped in front of Meng Feihong and said.

Meng Feihong slowly pulled out his sword, a stream of blood rushed out of Meng Yunfei's wound, Leng Xiaoyun hurriedly threw his sword to support Meng Yunfei, and took out a Nine Turns Soul Restoration Pill for him to take.