Han Wending covered his severed palm, looked up at the person in front of him, his face changed slightly, and he exclaimed loudly, "It's you again!"

Xu Qingyun's expression was as cold as ice and snow, and he didn't want to pay attention to Han Wending in front of him anymore, but silently walked towards the woman lying in the corner. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The loose robe, the scattered hair, and the slightly pale and beautiful face vaguely have the funny and delicate appearance of the elf under the twilight of the twilight, but time seems to have polished her too pale, empty and numb pupils, and she has lost her original vigor and liveliness.

It was only when he saw Xu Qingyun that the pair of dry pupils finally glowed with a little brilliance, and he asked in disbelief:

"Are you...... Qingyun?"

I haven't thought of it for nearly ten years, but when I saw it, it was already man-made.

Han Xiangjun looked at the man in front of him, his wide black robe, his long hair as pale as snow, and his cold cheeks were full of cold chill, looking a little lonely and dead. If it weren't for the slender and elegant eyebrows, with a vague familiar shadow back then, she might not dare to believe that the man in front of her was the young man who was running in the bamboo forest with a stone sword back then.

"It's me!"

Xu Qingyun walked in front of her, gently hugged her weak body for no reason, felt the trembling delicate body of the woman in his arms, he raised his hand and slowly stroked the long hair hanging down behind his back, but the dry and falling hair was full of twilight feeling of running out of oil and lamp, which made him feel a pain in his heart, resisted the urge to cry, gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "Stinky woman, I miss you!"

Han Xiangjun, who was still a little panicked, suddenly put his mind down at this time, raised his hand and subconsciously grabbed the man's already stronger waist, the suffering he had suffered over the years was vented in an instant, his eyes were red and swollen, tears were dripping down uncontrollably, and he was aggrieved like a child, crying loudly.

"Woooooooooo......oo You...... Why are you here?"

"Xu ...... Woo...... Xu Qingyun...... You're not a thing, woo...... Why are you here now?"

"If you don't come, I'm going to die!"

"Woo ......"

“......”

Han Xiangjun's crying pear blossoms brought rain, and his beautiful little face revealed a bit of pitiful grievances, which made people feel pity.

Xu Qingyun's heart was full of self-blame, when he was in Canghai County, his senior sister had vaguely mentioned Han Xiangjun's current situation, just because he was always in the grief of his senior sister's departure at that time, he really didn't want to face Han Xiangjun, and he never expected that the Han family would be so inhumane!

"It's okay, with me, no one will hurt you!"

He hugged Han Xiangjun tightly in his arms, different from the feeling of flesh back then, her life over the years has made her obviously lose a lot of weight, but what remains unchanged is still the tall figure, the two long legs that will not be forgotten no matter how many years, and she feels a little nostalgic and uncomfortable.

"Enough!"

Han Wending looked at the affectionate appearance of the two of them, and couldn't help the anger in his heart, he suddenly became angry, raised his hand and outlined two killing talismans, like two criss-crossing thin lines, full of sharp cutting meaning, and strangled the two of them.

"Be careful!" Han Xiangjun was shocked, and was about to push Xu Qingyun away and block in front of him.

But how could Xu Qingyun let her do this, raised his hand and asked Su Wen, the slender and simple sword body spun wildly in the palm of his hand, and when the two vertical and horizontal cutting runes were approaching, the cold sword blade swept out the vast dead air, and directly suppressed the two runes.

"This ...... It's the law of death!"

The dark and cold aura of death gradually spread, Han Wending was only a second-turn prince, but he was alive long enough, and when he saw this deadly death, he was immediately frightened, and clearly understood that this dark law full of dead silence was so terrifying and dangerous.

He staggered backwards, knocking the hut through and fleeing straight into the wilderness.

"You ......" Han Xiangjun's eyes widened, and he said in disbelief: "You...... You beat my grandfather away?"

"Hmph, old thing, rely on the old and sell the old. ”

Xu Qingyun's face was ugly when he heard this, and the anger in his heart could be imagined, and he snorted coldly: "He is not worthy of being your grandfather at all!"

Han Xiangjun was anxious, she actually didn't care about the life and death of her grandfather, but in this way, things would inevitably get bigger, you must know that the Han family was able to hereditary Yingchuan County, relying not only on this grandfather, but on the heritage of the family of thousands of generations, and the strength accumulated over a long time.

Sure enough, when Han Wending rushed out of the small courtyard, the entire Han family suddenly erupted with several strong aura.

"Who dares to come to my Han family to make trouble!"

"Trespasser on my Han family, die!"

"Junior, take your life!"

“......”

Several loud and murderous voices suddenly sounded at this time, and Han Xiangjun's face was as if he was dead, and his heart was extremely anxious.

"What to do, what to do, those are the ancestors of my Han family who have lived for hundreds of years, their strength is unfathomable, and they have already become princes for many years. ”

"You go quickly, yes, Qingyun, you hurry up, since you can break in alone, your ability to escape should not be bad. ”

"You go first, I'll drag them down, yes, that's it, so you should be able to escape!"

"Oh, what are you still doing in a daze, hurry up!"

“......”

Xu Qingyun looked at her anxious appearance, not only did she feel funny, but she had a faint warmth, raised her hand to hold the already cold little hands, and said, "Don't worry, I'll be fine, how many people come and how many people they have, I will beat them one by one, they don't even know their mother!"

"Oh, what can you do here!" Han Xiangjun didn't believe him, Xu Qingyun's cultivation was less than twenty years, but the ancestors of the Han family were really hundreds of years old monsters, and they wouldn't go out easily on weekdays, and they were always concentrating on cultivation.

Although she believes that Xu Qingyun's strength is good, it should be really good, but even if he is good, she will not believe that he can beat the ancestors of the Han family alone. She didn't believe that those old things of the Han family would fight with him alone in a righteous and awe-inspiring manner.

"Why don't you listen to persuasion!"

It's just that no matter how he persuaded him, Xu Qingyun was still unmoved, and Han Xiangjun was angry, but he was helpless.

"You're so mad at me!"

Han Xiangjun struggled out of his arms, staggered to the window, bit the corner of his thin lip, and shouted loudly into the distance:

"A few ancestors, this is my friend, not an enemy of our Han family, please be merciful!"

"Friend?" Han Wending, who was outside the courtyard, held a bloody severed hand, and said in a cold voice: "This is your friend's hospitality?" )