Ren Wandering shot out in a rage, and each palm slapped out nine palm-sized blood red lotuses, and the eighteen blood red lotus flowers in the dark night were bright and beautiful, as if they were floating towards the front chest of the master of Zhifang, and the eighteen blood red lotus flowers to the seven inches in front of the chest of the master of Zhifang suddenly intertwined into a half-human tall and laughing blood red lotus, and the radiance of the blood red lotus flower was radiant, and it instantly illuminated the whole body of the master of Zhifang. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Master Zhifang's eyes under the fiery red bald head were smiling, knowing and open, his arms were open, as if to welcome the arrival of death at this moment, and his cracked blood-red lips were moving with a taste of relief.

At the same time, Yan Yuntian shouted loudly: "Big brother, no!" His palms were already unfolding, and in a hurry, Yan Yuntian struck out four fire dragons to slash the blood red lotus, while Ouyang Xiaodie suddenly turned around and slashed at the blood red lotus at the same time.

However, the Blood Red Lotus did not move at all, and slowly advanced to three inches in front of Master Zhifang's chest, but it suddenly hovered in mid-air, after all, Ren Piaoping had already seen that Master Zhifang had now lost his martial arts.

Ren Piaoping closed her eyes and said in a deep voice, "Why did the master kill my father?"

Yan Yuntian and Ouyang Xiaodie saw that the blow was fruitless, and Ren Wandering's palm power was not spitting, so they put their minds at ease, thinking that the Zhifang master was just a non-martial artist, and Ren Wandering was still not carried away by hatred after all. It's just that Yan Yuntian secretly said in his heart: I don't know if Ren Wandering's martial arts have improved or Ren Wandering has been concealing his martial arts strength all along, although he did it in a hurry, but after all, there is Ouyang Xiaodie's palm on the side, but it can't make the Blood Red Lotus move even a bit.

At this moment, Master Zhifang laughed miserably: "Ren Shangfeng is really your biological father, so where is your biological mother?"

Ren Wandering suddenly felt sad from his heart, for him, he has always wanted to be a free and easy person, he sometimes even hopes that he simply jumped out of the crack in the stone, but this mystery of life has been coiled in the depths of his heart for a long time, he can't let go, and it is even more heart-wrenching when he remembers it, his palms suddenly moved three feet horizontally, and he split a half-human-high mountain stone on the side, and the blood-red light flashed, and the mountain stone was immediately smashed.

Ren Wandering in the eyes of the three masters of Zhifang turned around suddenly, and looked up at the bright moon in the void, for a long time, for a long time......

No one spoke, the unknown insect that was still playing Ming'er didn't know whether it was tired of calling or being subdued by the power of Ren Piaoping's palm, and suddenly became dumb, the trees around him shook harder than before, the mountain wind blew between the folds of Ren Piaoping's white clothes, hunting, Ren Piaoping's figure in the moonlight was stretched slender and slender, and the already thin figure of Ren Piaoping suddenly looked unusually lonely and lonely at this moment.

Ouyang Xiaodie's eyes in the eyes of Ren Piaoping's side of the face contour as stiff and cold as a stone, she suddenly felt that she didn't seem to know anything about the person she loved in her heart, and at the same time, she suddenly remembered Ping'er in her heart, and she couldn't help but feel sad in her heart.

And Yan Yuntian's angle was to see that there seemed to be a tear on Ren Piaoping's face that was quietly slipping, and he couldn't help but say to himself: It turns out that the eldest brother is not as free and strong as he imagined, and it turns out that he also has unknown sadness and fragility.

Master Zhifang spoke in silence and said, "When the Thirty-six Cavalry of Yan Zhao was originally formed, Li Benlei said that he had only found thirty-five people, but in fact, he had already found the thirty-sixth person, but that person had already become a monk in Shaolin Temple!"

Ren Wandering looked back suddenly, staring coldly at Master Zhifang's face, and said, "And the master is the thirty-sixth person?"

Master Zhifang nodded heavily.

At this moment, Yan Yuntian on the side seemed to be even more surprised, and blurted out: "Master, you are the Liu Buyun that your grandfather said before his death?"

Master Zhifang nodded again, his eyes were confused, his thoughts were flying, and he said: "Back then, Li Benlei came to Shaolin Temple with the genealogy of Yan Zhao's thirty-six horsemen in his hand and found Lao Qu, and asked Lao Qu to join the newly formed Yan Zhao Thirty-six Horsemen to rebuild the Great Xia Kingdom.

"But considering that he had escaped into the empty door, and the Qing Dynasty was newly built at that time, the momentum was like a rainbow, and the strength was strong, and he would never tolerate a small Daxia making waves, so Lao Ke finally rejected Li Benlei, Li Benlei saw that Lao Ge had made up his mind, and he no longer forced it, but asked Lao Ge to unconditionally promise him to do three things, and Lao Ge didn't care too much at that time and casually agreed......

Ren Piaoping's anger has grown, and she said: "So, you are a monk, under the instruction of Li Benlei, for a casual promise, you waved the magic knife in your heart......" Ren Piaoping became more and more angry the more she spoke, and every time she said a word, she took a step closer to Master Zhifang, and the word 'magic knife' fell in her mouth, Ren Piaoping's face was almost close to Master Zhifang's face, Ren Piaoping's face was no longer half bloody, and Master Zhifang's face was distorted by pain like a dark cloud covering the bright moon at this moment.

Yan Yuntian rushed forward at this time and struggled to pull Ren Piaoping away and said, "Big brother, even if the master doesn't kill, someone will still kill him, besides, the master still spared your life!"

At this moment, Ren Piaoping, who was fragile and angry, shook off Yan Yuntian's hand suddenly, and laughed wildly as he stepped back: "So I have to be grateful to him for being an executioner!"

Yan Yuntian never thought that Ren Piaoping would suddenly react so strongly, and in a daze, Ren Piaoping laughed and said, "Master, don't tell me that my biological mother is Concubine Xiao, let alone tell me that I am the young master of Great Xia!"

Master Zhifang seemed to be very excited, and said loudly: "You can not be a young master, but there are some things that can never be changed, you are not surnamed Ren, your surname is Li, your real name is Li Derui!"

When Yan Yuntian heard Master Zhifang's words, he suddenly felt like he had been slapped in the face, not only shocked, but also laughing at himself between his slightly open lips, Ouyang Xiaodie was extremely surprised at the moment, as if he was listening to a story of the Arabian Nights.

Ren Piaoping roared angrily: "No! No! No! I am not, I am not Li Derui, my name is Ren Piaoping!

The five words "My name is Ren Piaoping" are still echoing in this mountain, and Ren Piaoping's figure has quickly disappeared into the endless darkness of Shaomu Mountain.

The three masters of Zhifang looked at the void in the direction of Ren Piaoping's disappeared lady, and they couldn't find Ren Piaoping's figure in their stunned eyes.

Yan Yuntian was stunned, although he had already known the truth in his heart, but when he heard Li Derui's words at this moment, Yan Yuntian still couldn't hold back the loss and confusion in his heart, and let his frustration run wild.

Ouyang Xiaodie's heart was indescribably lost, this was the first time that Ren Wandering left herself without saying a word, she suddenly found that she was not as important as she imagined in Ren Wandering's mind, and a pair of weak and melancholy eyes drifted directionlessly down the Qinglong Glaive Knife that Ren Wandering had placed on the ground when she was just out of her hand.

Ouyang Xiaodie slowly stepped forward, bent down and picked up the Blue Dragon Glaive Knife across her chest, the blade of the Blue Dragon Glaive Knife shining with a faint glow under the moonlight.

At this time, Master Zhifang shook his head and said slowly: "The wind remnant sword is cold and the golden sand is many, and the moon halo flowers bloom and the water is entangled. This time you should know the end of the ages, and you should not complain about the cold. ”

It's just that this sentence has stirred up a thousand waves in Yan Yuntian's heart, isn't this poem the poem written by Li Changxia in the Vermilion Bird Pavilion of the Moon Lake in the Desert?

Master Zhifang said, "What, didn't your grandfather tell you?" Without waiting for Yan Yuntian to answer, he shook his head again and smiled bitterly, and said, "Yes! How could he tell you? He wished that Da Xia's surname was Yan instead of Li!"

Yan Yuntian then laughed miserably: "Master, I know that many people are saying behind their backs that grandpa is a bully and wants to seize the foundation of Daxia, but grandpa is no longer here, and Daxia is still surnamed Li, but it is Li Benlei's Li!"

Master Zhifang exclaimed: "Yan Zhao is dead? How is this possible? Li Benlei? Are you saying that Li Benlei is now the master of Great Xia?"

Yan Yuntian nodded, but he was silent, since Ren Wandering left the desert in the days, Yan Yuntian and his subordinates were forced to have nowhere to escape by Li Benlei and his subordinates like lost dogs, their own people have been killed, escaped, scattered, defected to Li Benlei, this time Yan Yuntian led a few dozen subordinates who came to ask for help from Ren Wandering and Chang Xiaoyu, I don't want Master Zhifang's mouth Ren Wandering is very likely to be the real heir of Great Xia, because he originally wanted to defeat Li Benlei, Achieving his inner dedication to the hegemony of Great Xia seems to have come to naught at this moment.

It was the surprise of Master Zhifang's question at this moment that made Yan Yuntian, who was arrogant in his heart, feel a burst of boundless shame, and he couldn't say half a word in his mouth.

Master Zhifang thought that Yan Yuntian was also sad when he remembered his dead grandfather, but when he thought of Li Benlei, he couldn't help but be angry, and said: "Lao Qu originally thought that you came to Shaolin Temple this time for that painting, and I didn't want Yan Zhao to be dead, it seems that Lao Qu misunderstood!"

Yan Yuntian was still silent, his brain seemed to only have a mechanical operation of physiological functions at the moment, and the rest was just a blank, maybe the empty and tragic desert could still be seen in the blank place.

Ouyang Xiaodie heard the painting in Master Zhifang's mouth at this moment, and the person had already walked a foot in front of Master Zhifang, and couldn't help but 'mmmmmmmm' three times, Master Zhifang was puzzled, and said, "What does the female benefactor mean?" Ouyang Xiaodie said "mmmmmmmmmm Ouyang Xiaodie was in a hurry, and waved the Qinglong Glaive Knife in his hand, and his arms were not as sparkling as he imagined, and the Qinglong Glaive Knife was already writing a big 'painting' on the stone ground like cutting tofu.