Chapter 119: When the fake is true, the truth is also false

This is an unprecedented avalanche, but relatively speaking, the highest part of this Changbai Mountain is the safest place for an avalanche to occur, except for Yun Yifan and Mo Lin, there is no one else who does not want to run down the mountain.

Xia Xuehan has fought with Xia Lang for more than a hundred moves, but no one has taken advantage of anyone, a simple set of Shaolin long fists in Xia Xuehan's hands for some reason has the power of opening the monument and breaking stones, and the slender body is like a sharp sword out of the sheath, constantly slashing towards Xia Lang.

Sharon folded his hands together and cut them off from the top of his head, as if the worshippers were making a pilgrimage, but his hands seemed to be burning, as if a purple flame was lingering and burning in his palms.

"Bang!"

The two peerless teenagers collided together, and in an instant, a storm rolled up on the flat ground, and snowflakes swirled around the two of them, surrounding the two of them in the middle, and the snowflakes were raised in the wind like catkins.

A large group of masters of the rivers and lakes were stunned by the fight between the two, it turned out that this was the four princes, and there was a domineering power that made the world tremble between their gestures, and Nanxian was no longer an elegant and elegant Nanxian at the moment, but a war immortal who was born for war and conquered the world.

Life and death fight, but not the intersection of blades.

On the one hand, it refers to the sword, a handsome young man in white who is better than snow and has extraordinary brilliance, and he still does not lose his calm and wisdom in danger, and his eyes seem to have the heavens and stars in the ups and downs.

On the other side, with the palm instead of the knife, there was a hidden anger between the eyebrows, and there seemed to be a purple flame beating and burning on the palm. At this moment, people are already knives, and it is enough to fight back, and it is enough to cut everything in between opening and closing.

Between the two sides, you have dismantled more than 100 moves, and the snowflakes around them are turning faster and faster, as if they are about to rush to the sky, and the snow in a radius of five zhang has been torn over, revealing the yellow-brown land, and even the water of the Tianchi is beating, almost boiling.

The fingers collided, making a crisp sound of metal clanging, this internal force, only a few people in the past and present can compare with it, if they are their age, I am afraid that the number of hands is not enough.

Thousands of pairs of eyes of others stared at each other, without blinking, although they couldn't see anything through the pillar where the thick snowflakes rose, but they were still afraid that they would miss a move and a half, and miss something.

At this time, the two were extremely close to each other, and they fought for speed between offense and defense, and instantly made eight more moves. Holding the gap, Xia Xuehan was just at the right time, his left hand pressed the momentum, and his right palm really slashed over. The technique is wonderful, a pressure and a split have been changed more than ten times, and if a blow is hit, it will be hit hard.

It's just that Xia Lang is not an ordinary person, although his peerless martial arts have never been shown in front of people before, but where is he half a point weaker than Xia Xue, Han Yun and Yifan.

I saw that Xia Lang's robe in a purple dragon robe raised slightly, and pointed at Xia Xuehan's palm like a knife, like a lightning bolt from the sky, and two figures flew out upside down from the center of the storm rolled up by snowflakes.

People couldn't help but gasp, because they didn't feel it through the thick snow, and now the two of them stood in front of them like this, and the cold murderous aura cut their flesh and skin like a knife, making them feel uncomfortable.

"Xia Lang, don't get an inch!" Xia Xuehan shouted angrily, thinking about the safety of his wife and daughter, where can he calm down and fight with Xia Lang to the death.

Xia Lang raised his hand and took off the wide Nine Dragons robe on his body, leaving only a strong suit, and the purple robe fell into the heavenly pool with the wind, and it actually floated on the surface of the water like this, like a purple dragon hibernating.

This dragon robe is woven from the finest silk, which does not burn in case of fire and does not sink in water.

"When I was the crown prince, no, maybe you became the person I had to kill since I could remember, and at first I couldn't say why, maybe it was fate! Sharon said angrily.

Chu Nian, Yang Xiao, and Ye Qianyu stood beside Xia Xuehan, and they already understood without saying anything that they wanted to advance and retreat with him.

Xia Lang glanced back at Mu Yufeng, who was sitting on a low hill watching them, and said lightly: "The murderer who killed your Mu Mansion and killed your father is right in front of you, how about I kill him with you?"

Mu Yufeng stretched out his arms, like a falcon pounced, and landed not far in front of Xia Xuehan, and snorted coldly: "Of course, my enemy wants me to kill myself, but before killing, I also want him to taste the taste of ruined family!"

Xia Xuehan's eyes swept over Mu Yufeng coldly, and said: "After being used by others for so many years, I don't wake up, I'm afraid that one day you don't know how you died, do you really think that I killed your father?"

"Yes, I want to hear if you can say anything about it today!" Mu Yufeng was willing to calm down and listen to Xia Xuehan for the first time, which made Xia Lang a little panicked.

Although Mu Yufeng was blinded by hatred, this does not mean that he is a fool, if he sees some clues, he will not have to cause a lot of trouble, but if he interferes now, he will inevitably seem a little weak-hearted, and now he can only wait and see what happens.

Xia Xuehan was thinking about his wife and daughter at this time, but he still retained three points of sanity, Nan Mengying's martial arts were definitely among the top three among the young women in the world, and it should be fine.

And in front of him, there are two masters of the East and the West Emperor, and it must be possible to withdraw and leave, but Yang Xiao and the three of them must be left to resist Xia Lang Mu Yufeng.

Three of the five little sons were against two of the four big ones, Xia Xuehan didn't dare to gamble with his brother's life, because he knew that the chances of winning this gamble were very small, and he was even sure to lose.

The disparity in the combat power of the four princes and the five young sons is not just what people see, otherwise there would be no such ranking in the rivers and lakes, it is a gap that cannot be crossed.

Rather than this, it is better to take this opportunity to resolve the grievances with Mu Yufeng, even if it can't be resolved, it is good to let Mu Yufeng's trust in Xia Lang be shaken, I believe that Nan Mengying can hold him up!

"Actually, I would like to hear your explanation, six years have passed, but I didn't expect to wait until today!"

Xia Xuehan turned her eyes, it turned out to be Mu Yuhan, six years have passed, her appearance has not changed much, but the innocence between her eyebrows has long disappeared from the innocence she saw when she first met.

Mu Yuhan, who was dressed in a lilac dress, slowly walked over to this side, and there was an empty mist between her eyebrows, like an elf hidden in the mist.

Her gaze collided with Xia Xuehan, and she turned away in just a moment, her eyes staring at her feet, not daring to look at Xia Xuehan again, they were two people who should not have intersected, but they were inextricably linked in the dark.

Hanshan Temple, I don't know if he lost her, or if she lost him......

Mu Yuhan walked to Mu Yufeng's side, because of her brother, she had a little more comfort in her heart, like an extra umbrella to protect her from the wind and rain, and her eyes were slightly raised.

Although Mu Yufeng was arrogant and unscrupulous, he couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded in terms of feelings, opened his lips but wanted to speak again, reached out and patted her back, sighed lightly, looked at Xia Xuehan, and waited for him to speak.

Xia Xuehan and Mu Yuhan's meeting may be a marriage in the previous life, or a fate in the next life, but the mistake is that the meeting in this life has only increased a fruitless grievance.

Xia Xuehan's originally wise and profound eyes suddenly flashed an inexplicable look after Mu Yuhan appeared, it turned out that he hadn't let go of it all these years, it had nothing to do with feelings, just an indescribable emotion.

"You can say it!" Mu Yufeng said coldly.

Xia Xuehan paused, her eyes flashed with wisdom again, swept over Mu Yuhan, Mu Yufeng, and Xia Lang in turn, and asked lightly: "First of all, I would like to ask the Blood Slaughter Prince, where did I get my eight-tone treasure box, was it snatched from Ling Mei or from the hands of the Western Emperor when I went out of Chang'an!"

"How do I know, you know better than anyone else where this thing came from. Mu Yufeng snorted coldly and said angrily.

Xia Xuehan was not angry, and still said quietly: "Ask yourself, you have been by the side of the Western Emperor for so many years, and you have never seen any clues?"

"This ......" Mu Yufeng hesitated for a while, indeed, he has also investigated privately over the years, and found that Xia Lang does have many unknown secrets.

"Let's put this matter aside and don't mention it, let me ask you again, if it were you, would you leave his son as a disaster after killing Mu Daxia?" Xia Xuehan looked at the Mu Yufeng brothers and sisters who were already a little shaken, and continued while the iron was hot, "Six years ago, if I really stole the eight-tone treasure box, I have a thousand ways to get out in front of a weak woman who doesn't know martial arts, why escort him all the way to Hanshan Temple, and almost lost his life several times on the way!"

"Hmph, you're just trying to win the sympathy of the world, sanctimonious hypocrite!" Mu Yufeng said coldly.

Xia Xuehan smiled bitterly and said: "Win the sympathy of the people of the world? I almost died in the Hanshan Temple, how can the people of the world treat me well!"

Xia Xue's cold gaze was colder than the ice and snow on the top of this Changbai Mountain, and the cold swept across Mu Yufeng's road.

"I really don't know that the Mufu was destroyed that day, if you can find the officials around the emperor, you will definitely know who told the emperor to destroy the Mufu, as for who set fire to the emperor late at night and killed the Mufu family, as long as you investigate carefully, you will definitely be able to find clues!"

"Yes, with Nanxian's ability, trying to forge some evidence that doesn't exist is just a matter of mouthful!" Xia Lang sneered mercilessly.

Xia Xuehan didn't pay attention to him, and continued: "The Blood Slaughter Master pondered for himself, who he was Xia Lang, how could he do something thankless, whether it was your talent or your foundation, it was worth his countless efforts to train you into a peerless master in the world." ”

Xia Xuehan looked at Mu Yufeng who was already so sluggish that he couldn't speak, and sneered: "Seventy percent of the people you have killed over the years are Xia Lang's political enemies, and his path to the emperor has been paved, but what about you, what else do you have besides the enemies all over the world?"

And who else does he want you to kill the most, and why do you have the idea of killing me, is there any easier way besides planting blame? Besides, the supreme forbidden technique of the Guigu Sect has also been cultivated by you, how harsh are the conditions required to cultivate such a forbidden technique, I think you know better than me, and how did you achieve these conditions, hehe...... One ring after another, they were cleverly linked together by Sharon.

If my expectations are good, when he reigns in the world, he will definitely mercilessly subdue you and put you in front of the whole people in the rivers and lakes. When the time comes, he will be the Holy Emperor who will destroy the demon, and you will be just a big devil who can be slaughtered by others!"

"Xia Xuehan, you're enough, all this is just your speculation, how can you guess my thoughts!" Xia Lang had to stop Xia Xuehan from continuing, because he found that Mu Yufeng had already wavered, and if he continued, he could predict the result.

Xia Xuehan finally turned his head to look at Xia Lang and said, "Is it a vain guess, then let me ask you, Mu Yanping's best friend Jiangnan Yi hooked Yang Shenyi, he is a chess piece that you secretly cultivated in the rivers and lakes!"

"Yang Shenyi is dead, and his head once appeared in your Langya Palace, how did he die You know better than me, take a dead person to slander me, is this your style?" Xia Lang's mouth trembled a little, but he forcibly suppressed it, and tried not to be sad or happy, but all this can be hidden from everyone, but how can he hide from Xia Xuehan's eyes.

"That day I stayed in Yang Shenyi's mansion, and only he could secretly change the eight-tone treasure box to confuse the truth, that night Mu Yuhan and I fought bloodily in Hengyang City, and almost died.

But as the head snake of Hengyang, he never appeared. Hehe, I don't believe that he slept too dead and didn't notice it!" Xia Xuehan looked at Mu Yuhan and said calmly, "Why did we live in Yang Shenyi's Mansion that day, why did there not be a single ordinary person in that city, why did he walk on the uninhabited street with a group of domestic servants when it was already dark, and just happened to 'bump into' us, haven't you ever doubted it?"

Mu Yuhan's body was shocked, and the past appeared in front of her eyes one by one, and those inconspicuous details were not until they were brought up by Xia Xuehan that they found that there were so many doubts.

"So what, what does it have to do with me!" said Sharon coldly.

Xia Xuehan put his fingers behind him with his aggrieved fingers, looked at Xia Lang playfully, and said: "Unfortunately, I found more than a dozen letters between you and him in Yang Shenyi's mansion, if you are interested, you can go to Jinling Wangfu with me to check it, you can see if it is true or false." ”

"What, ...... you" Xia Lang didn't calculate it after a thousand calculations, Yang Shenyi's idiot would still keep the letters that came and went, and it also fell into Xia Xuehan's hands.

"Poof!"

Seeing a flash of blood, Mu Yufeng had already withdrawn his long sword in his hand, and shouted: "It's really you......!

A pair of obscure pupils were now as red as blood-dripping diamonds, and through those eyes, you could even see the heart that was still dripping blood.

"Why didn't you say it sooner......"

The corners of Mu Yuhan's eyes were already moist, and his feet seemed to have been drained of their meridians, and he instantly became paralyzed and fell to the ground.

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