Li Yizhi was so frightened that he fell to his knees and cried, Li Qianmo was stunned when he saw this, and the long sword stopped in mid-air.

I saw Li Yizhi crying and screaming: "For what, for what God wants to treat me like this, and let my own son kill me, I know that what I did is intolerable, but I have no choice but to do it, the emperor personally gave me a marriage, and I can't refuse, otherwise it will be a capital crime." After I became a colt, someone secretly investigated that I had a wife, and wanted to impeach me, if it was discovered, it would involve you to destroy the nine clans, I weighed it, I had to send someone to take your life, I was forced, I was forced, I was forced......"

He cried with tears on his face, heartbroken, Li Qianmo saw him so miserable, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, the scene of joy under his father's knees when he was a child instantly came to his heart, vividly, as clear as what happened yesterday, he even remembered that the first word he learned when he was four years old was taught by his father, when Li Yizhi wrote down the word "person" on the paper, and then said to him: "Xiao Qianmo, this word reads people, you must become a gentleman who is bright and upright, in order to be considered a person, remember?"

Li Qianmo stood in place, his eyes straightened, his heart was mixed, and the hatred was finally washed away by the love of father and son.

"That's it, after all, father and son. He sighed in his heart, and the dragon's teeth were withdrawn and hid in the sea of qi.

Li Yizhi was pleasantly surprised when he saw this, and shouted happily: "Qianmo, Dad knows that you won't be so ruthless, Dad knows ......" He shouted happily, tugged his arm and said excitedly: "Qianmo, Daddy knows that Daddy is wrong, Daddy knows that Daddy is sorry for you, thank you for letting Daddy go, Daddy will definitely repay you." ”

Li Qianmo shook his head sadly, as if he was talking to Li Yizhi, and as if he was muttering to himself: "What you are most sorry for is your mother, not me." ”

He was hurting himself, and suddenly felt that his wrist was tightened, and the two major acupuncture points of "Taiyuan" and "Lieqing" were sealed, and the true qi in his body suddenly stagnated, and his whole body became weak.

Li Qianmo's heart shook violently, and before he could react, Li Yizhi held a short sword and stabbed him in the abdomen, the sword was a foot long, and it went straight into the handle, leaking out from the back waist, and the blood stained his white clothes red.

Li Qianmo was shocked and angry, shouted angrily, the sea of qi suddenly moved, and a mighty true force shook out, shaking Li Yizhi three feet away.

After Li Yizhi landed, he took a few steps back, standing four feet away, his eyes were fierce, staring at Li Qianmo like a wolf.

Li Qianmo endured the severe pain and connected the acupuncture points in his abdomen, the blood was still flowing out slowly, the clothes below the waist had already been dyed red, his eyes were red and stared at Li Yizhi, his eyes seemed to want to choose someone to devour, and the endless anger made him tremble all over, and he couldn't say a word.

Li Yizhi looked at Li Qianmo, and said with a gloomy face: "Good boy, in my heart, you are a dead person, you should not be alive in the world, if you live, it will be difficult for me to live." He smiled bitterly twice, and said, "You can go with peace of mind, Daddy promised you that he would burn a lot of paper money for you and your mother, so that you can have no worries about food and clothing below, and no longer live a hard life." ”

Li Qianmo's teeth were clucking, his two eyes were almost spewing fire, and after a long time, he gritted his teeth word by word and said, "You should die!"

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the true qi of his whole body swirled, and the flying sword flew out suddenly, like a bolt of lightning, straight to Li Yizhi.

Seeing the flying sword coming, Li Yizhi didn't dare to slack off, his feet moved quickly, and he turned his body away, which was able to dodge this sharp sword.

Li Qianmo missed a sword, and immediately moved his hand, the flying sword roared and flew back, killing Li Yizhi again, Li Yizhi couldn't hide in a hurry, his anger ran through his arm, the short sword was swung out, and there was a "ding" sound, and the flying sword was opened by Li Yizhi.

Seeing this, Li Qianmo secretly screamed: "These two swords used all my strength, but I couldn't hurt him, it seems that my injury is too serious, if I continue like this, I will definitely die, I must flee quickly, and then find a chance to take revenge in the future." ”

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately controlled the flying sword to fly under his feet, wanting to escape with the sword, Li Yizhi saw that the short sword in his hand flew out, and there was a crisp sound of "ding", Li Qianmo's flying sword was knocked away, and the escape plan failed.

Li Yizhi seized the opportunity to defend and attack, even pinched his hand, and the flying sword continued to attack Li Qianmo, Li Qianmo lost too much blood, and gradually felt weak, and his true qi was difficult to mobilize.

He forcibly activated his True Qi, and the bleeding from the wound in his abdomen accelerated, and he fell to the ground in a moment, his face pale, and he didn't even have the strength to control the flying sword.

Seeing that he was declining, Li Yizhi suddenly became excited, and the flying sword attack became more and more fierce.

Li Qianmo had to hold a long sword and parry hard, his whole body strength had gone seven or eight, and in just a moment, he was stabbed several times more with swords, and each scar was several inches deep into his body, fortunately, he tried his best to protect his vital point, otherwise he would have been cut off by a sword and died on the spot.

His divine consciousness gradually blurred, his true qi dissipated, and he held on for more than a dozen moves, when he suddenly heard a whistling voice in the distance: "Li Yuma, we are here to help you!"

Li Qianmo turned his head to look, and saw three monks in the northern sky flying with their feet on the magic weapon, all of them were monks in the early stage of the Qi Cave, seeing such a scene, his heart suddenly cooled, and he said in despair: "That's it, dying in the hands of his biological father is not a loss, but it is just a bitter mother." Thinking of this, he had lost the will to live, hung down the sword in his hand, closed his eyes and waited for death.

Seeing that he was waiting for death, how could he let go of such a great opportunity, with a pinch of the sword, the flying sword stabbed straight into his chest, making a sharp sound of breaking the air.

Halfway through the sword, a strong wind suddenly rose, causing Li Yizhi to fall to the ground and roll repeatedly, unable to open his eyes. When the wind passed, when he opened his eyes and looked again, he saw that the mountain was empty, with only a few traces of blood, and where was Li Qianmo's shadow.

At this time, the three monks had already landed beside Li Yizhi, and Li Yizhi asked urgently: "What happened just now, you should really see it in the sky." ”

The three cultivators all shook their heads, and one of them said, "There is a fog shrouded below the square, it seems to be a very clever trick, and we can't see it clearly, it seems that there is a master here to rescue that person." ”

Li Yizhi looked at the place where Li Qianmo stayed before, there were still a few blood stains, he really didn't expect that he would fall short at the last moment, and he would have trouble sleeping and eating in the future, as soon as he thought of this, he was angry, "Dangchang" threw the magic sword to the ground, and yelled wildly: "What are you doing!"

Naturally, no one answered this, and only heard the valley echo: "For what, for what......"

On Mount Hua, the clouds and mist are shrouded, and the mountain peaks pierce the clouds and come out, approaching the sky, and the mountains are incomparably grandiose.

"Buzz...... Buzz ......"

At this time, it was early in the morning, the loud bell of Chunyang Palace shook through the valley, echoing in the mountains, many new disciples got up and dressed after hearing the bell, hurriedly came to Taiji Square to gather, stand in order, and practice sword dancing in the morning.

In a Taoist room in Chaoyang Peak of Chunyang Palace, the furnishings are very simple, and a plaque is hung on the wall of the room, on which the word "Dao" is written in black and white letters.

Under the plaque is an old bed, on which lies a young man, who looks eighteen or nineteen years old, born with handsome eyebrows and sharp edges and corners, it is Li Qianmo.

His eyes were closed at this time, his breath was even, and he seemed to be asleep, probably disturbed by the sound of the bell, his eyelids twitched slightly, and then slowly opened.

He rolled his eyes, sat up slowly, looked around, and saw that it was a simple room, quite Taoist style, and couldn't help muttering, "What's going on, where is this...... How is it so familiar?"