Li Bingyu saw Yan Yuntian's sand rain arrows shooting in his face, and smiled bitterly, the murderous aura of the flying snow knife wrapped in thousands of green silk suddenly rose, and the water turned into snow on Chang Xiaoyu's knife was raised, and the water was woven into a wall of water, glowing with colorful colors in the sun, and the grains of sand arrows suddenly sank into the water, and no trace could be found. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At this time, Ren Piaoping's shout sounded in the ears of the three of them at the same time, as well as Ouyang Jiacun's self-talk, but Chang Xiaoyu and Yan Yuntian's eyes clearly saw that Li Bingyu was making them look at them that they couldn't understand.

Li Bingyu's figure jumped up, pulling Chang Xiaoyu's knife and Chang Xiaoyu's people quickly approached the top of the sand dune, although Chang Xiaoyu didn't understand Li Bingyu's meaning, but he could feel that Li Bingyu's murderous aura on the pipa was completely gone, so he followed Li Bingyu. Yan Yuntian raised a long fan behind him as if he didn't understand, and chased straight after. It seems that Li Bingyu is not good enough and was forced to retreat by Chang Xiaoyu and Yan Yuntian.

The guy with the knife saw Li Bingyu and the three of them coming straight to him, his heart tightened, and when he was puzzled, Li Bingyu turned his back to him and said, "Boy, don't be nervous, I can still handle the old woman." ”

The guy didn't say anything, just a 'hmm', but anyone could hear his heart between his snorts: If you can handle your old woman, you won't be forced into this.

Li Bingyu sneered in her heart, between the lightning and flint, a little cold light flashed from her right hand, and the throat was already a little red with blood, and she fell down with a bang, before that guy fell, Li Bingyu's fingers flew and solved Ouyang Zi's acupoint.

Ouyang Zi, who had her eyes closed, was suddenly unraveled, as if she didn't care about what was going on, her body shot arrows, and she had already seen Chang Xiaoyu's force splitting Huashan with a knife that reversed Ouyang Jiacun's Qinglong Yanyue Knife from bottom to top, at the same time, Yan Yuntian's long fan shook up nine sword flowers, and each sword was pointed at Ouyang Jiacun's important acupoint, making it the fan's braille trick.

Ouyang Zi sneered, the seven soul beads were already shooting towards Ouyang Jiacun in the wind, and he secretly said in his heart: "You fake Guan Yu, go die!"

That Ouyang Jiacun seemed to be completely disregarding his own safety, and he was actually a spirit of death for those who would stop me, the Qinglong Glaive Knife hit straight down, Chang Xiaoyu suddenly felt that the momentum of Mount Tai was overwhelming, and he had no power to resist, and half of his body was already deep in the sand, but the momentum of the Qinglong Glaive Knife was still unfinished, and Chang Xiaoyu, who was grinning in his heart, was already distorted and deformed.

The instantaneous change in the battle situation was completely beyond the expectations of Ren Piaoping, who had returned to reality from that poem, because Ouyang Jiacun's body in the eyes of Ren Piaoping, who opened his eyes, was already crumbling, although Yan Yuntian's long fan on the first eight acupoints on his body did not hurt him in the slightest, but the flying of the soul beads was immediately a silver needle of cow hair through his leather boots into the Kunlun acupoint on his feet. The Kunlun acupoint was the only flaw in his cultivation body.

When the door of the whole body was broken, Yan Yuntian's long fan immediately arrived, and it was the fatal acupoint three inches below the umbilicus, Guan Yuan acupoint.

Ouyang Jiacun suddenly raised his head to the sky and shouted, spurting out a large mouthful of blood, the power of the Qinglong Yanyue Knife suddenly disappeared, Chang Xiaoyu could not control the shot from the sand to the sky, and he looked at Ouyang Jiacun who was about to fall to the ground, let out a long sigh, and said in his heart: Today, this fate is picked up.

At this moment, Ouyang Zi said, "Brother Ren, are you okay?"

Ren Wandering ignored her, rushed forward, grabbed Ouyang Jiacun's body that was about to land, and the sound of the green dragon glaive falling to the ground sounded in her ears, and she shouted sadly: "Uncle Ouyang, Uncle Ouyang, it's me, it's me, I'm Feng'er!"

Ouyang Zi on the side seemed to be a little dumbfounded, Ouyang Zi was dumb before, because he didn't know the relationship between the two of them at all, and now when he saw this situation, he couldn't help but glance at Chang Xiaoyu and Yan Yuntian suspiciously, Chang Xiaoyu and Yan Yuntian were also innocent, and they both shook their heads and said nothing.

Li Bingyu sat on the top of the sand dune, with no expression on her face, and she couldn't see any warmth, sorrow and joy. Killing people is like this, and saving people is also like it.

The clarity in Ouyang Jiacun's eyes began to gradually become clearer, looking at Ren Piaoping in front of him, he squeezed out two words with difficulty, and said, "Feng'er?!" but it was infinite joy, and the door of memories in his mind slowly opened.

It was a winter morning sixteen years ago, Ouyang Jia got up early in the morning, the weather in Layue was biting cold, the snow that had fallen a few days ago accumulated on the frozen iron-like hard ground, stepping on the soles of his feet creaked, and he said in his heart: If you are lucky, you may be able to beat a few more hares, but first go to the bottom of the valley to see what the results of the beast trap put last night are.

The water of the creek has been frozen into a thick layer of ice, and he went all the way along the stream, but the place where he put the animal trap was empty, and he searched around, and his eyes finally stood on a child sitting in the snow a foot away, and walked forward, and he was shocked to see that the child was eating a pheasant raw, and his mouth was full of blood but it was the fragrance of eating, and it was his beast trap lying on the snow next to him, and he asked in astonishment: "Whose child? Why did you run into this deep mountain, what about your adult?"

The kid glanced at him, wiped his mouth, got up, looked at Ouyang Jiacun, who was dressed as a hunter, and took a step back and said, "Is this beast trap uncle's?"

Ouyang Jiacun nodded, the childish voice was still a little girly, and said, "I...... I'm so hungry, so, so ......" Zhiwu's child paused and said, "Then I will definitely give you back ten pheasants when I grow up." ”

The little boy was only about ten years old, and the words he said hit Ouyang Jiacun's heart with a bang, sonorous and powerful, which made him can't help but look at the child carefully, except for the clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, that is, the eyes were as mature as adults.

The little boy saw that Ouyang Jiacun was silent in thought, and said: "Manly man, he will never break his word, uncle doesn't believe me?"

Ouyang Jiacun, laughing. He really couldn't think of any reason for him to blame the little boy in front of him, so he said, "What's your name?

The little boy's eyes swirled in his sockets several times, and he said, "My name is Ren Piaoping, I don't have a home, and I don't have an adult, so how do you ask me to answer you?"

The veteran Ouyang Jiacun knew that the little boy was lying, and he asked him back, not only did he find it funny, but he reached out to touch the little boy's head with care, but the little boy actually took a step back with great vigilance, and his pace was extremely fast. Ouyang Jiacun was shocked at the moment, grabbed it quickly, held the little boy's wrist, and said: "Ren Piaoping, a good name, let the wind and rain fall like Ping!"

At this moment, Ouyang Jiacun, who was already a little surprised, was shocked in his heart, this kid's whole body meridians were broken, but his breath was calm and powerful, and he exclaimed: "Are you the one who survived like this?"

The little boy's eyes were bright, and he said: "I don't steal or rob, I don't beg, I eat what I can eat, and if I don't eat, I will be hungry for ten days and a half months. ”

Ouyang Jiacun couldn't say whether he liked or disliked this little boy named Ren Wandering, but he just felt strange, this little boy seemed to have a lot of fans, and thought to himself that there were already two children, Fluttershy and Shang Qing, anyway, there were not many more, so it would be regarded as a good deed. Then he said: "Ren Piaoping, right, my uncle won't send you to see the official, how about you live with your uncle in the future, you don't have to be cold and hungry anymore, what do you think?"

The little boy seemed to think for a moment, and said, "Well, I don't think my uncle is a bad person, and I will definitely repay you in the future." ”

Since then, Ouyang Jiacun has lived with Ouyang Xiaodie, Ouyang Shangqing, and Ren Piaoping, and the nickname 'Feng'er' was given to Ren Piaoping by Ouyang Jiacun, because he doesn't seem to know martial arts, but his footwork is flexible, and his body is extremely fast, just like the wind, and because of his mysterious identity, just like Feng'er, he has nowhere to come and where to go.

......

Ouyang Jiacun spit out another mouthful of blood, and then returned to his eyes, and said, "Feng'er!" Ren Wandering nodded vigorously, gently wiping the blood on Ouyang Jiacun's mouth with the tenderness and affection of his sleeves, and heard Ouyang Jiacun's voice in his ears again, faintly like a gossamer: "Uncle Ouyang is sorry for you!"

Maybe Ren Piaoping has been waiting for this sentence for a long time, but at this moment, she can no longer stop the tears that burst the embankment in her eyes, and let it flood freely.

Ouyang Zi and the others on the side were all shocked, when would they have thought that a prodigal son like Ren Piaoping would also burst into tears.

Ouyang Jiacun continued, "I know you are very wronged, and I also know that Fluttershy is sad, but all this is because of a big secret, and I have no choice but to do it. Speaking of this, suddenly seeing that his breath was short and weak, Ren Wandering put the palm behind Ouyang Jiacun's back to secretly send force, Ouyang Jiacun's face suddenly turned ruddy, and said, "Take my Qinglong Yanyue Knife!"

Ouyang Zi was already a little guilty in his heart, and when he heard Ouyang Jiacun asking for a knife at this moment, he immediately took the knife.

Ouyang Jiacun saw Ouyang Zi handing over the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, shook his head, and gestured to Ren Piaoping with his eyes. Ren Piaoping took the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, although it was not like Guan Yu's one in the Three Kingdoms, which weighed eighty-eight catties, but it was at least forty catties, and Ren Piaoping had never seen Ouyang Jiacun use this knife before, so he looked at him suspiciously, and said, "Uncle Ouyang, this is ......"

Ouyang Jiacun's face was solemn, and his deep eyes seemed to reveal incomparable pride and glory, and said: "This knife is the family heirloom knife of the Ouyang family in Ouyang Liancheng, and it is made according to Guan Yu's Qinglong Yanyue Knife, called the Fengyun Sun and Moon Knife, which is a shocking secret, but Uncle Foolish has not yet seen the clues, you can give it to Fluttershy!"

Ouyang Zi's brows on the side furrowed more and more tightly, first heard Ouyang Jiacun say that the Fengyun Sun and Moon Knife was her family's heirloom knife, and when the doubts were not yet solved, and then heard that he was going to hand over his family heirloom knife to Ouyang Xiaodie, he couldn't hold it anymore, stepped forward, and asked: "Uncle Ouyang, the little woman Ouyang Zi, Ouyang Liancheng is the father, you are ......?"

In fact, isn't this the doubt in the hearts of Ren Piaoping and the others? Why is this Ouyang Liancheng's family heirloom knife in Ouyang Jiacun's hands? What is the relationship between Ouyang Jiacun and Ouyang Liancheng? Since he wants to hand over the knife to Ouyang Xiaodie, what is the relationship between Ouyang Xiaodie and Ouyang Liancheng? Could it be that Ouyang Xiaodie is Ouyang Liancheng's daughter? If so, then why does Ouyang Xiaodie call Ouyang Jiacun his father? If Ouyang Xiaodie is Ouyang Liancheng's daughter, then whose daughter is Ouyang Zi? Could it be that the old man of Longmen would say something wrong? Or that Ouyang Xiaodie and Ouyang Zi are a pair of sisters at all?......

It was because everyone was waiting for Ouyang Jiacun's words, but the surprise in Ouyang Jiacun's eyes in everyone's eyes was clearly a Mount Tai, and their surprise was just the sand dunes in front of them.

Ouyang Jiacun's trembling lips struggled to spit out a few words: "Ouyang Zi?!Isn't Ouyang Zi dead?"

Everyone was shocked, and Ouyang Zi was already in a hurry: "It was the predecessors of Longmen who saved me, I didn't die, who are you?"

Ren Piaoping's eyes were a trace of memory, at that time at the weapons conference of Luoyang Peony Villa, Ouyang Zi and the old man of Longmen recognized each other, could it be said that the old man of Longmen directed and acted by himself?

Chang Xiaoyu coughed a few times out of place at this moment, and said, "I'm dying of thirst, Miss Ouyang, is the water in your place?" Ouyang Zi felt uncomfortable as if he had been bitten by a flea, and he took two steps back for no reason, and glanced at Ren Piaoping secretly with a pair of wonderful eyes, and saw that there was no unusual reaction on Ren Piaoping's face, and seemed to be relieved.

Yan Yuntian smiled and said, "Second brother, hasn't the water always been on you?"

Chang Xiaoyu said 'ah' and said, "I'm dizzy from the sun!" After that, he took out the water from his body and drank it himself.

Ren Piaoping suddenly felt that Ouyang Jiacun's mental strength was rapidly failing, and Ouyang Jiacun heard Ouyang Zi's words, thought for a while, as if he was reminiscing, but suddenly became angry: "Pu Yunjin, this old horseman......"

This was the last sentence of Ouyang Jiacun that everyone heard.

The dead Ouyang Jiacun's angry eyes almost wanted to bleed, but he left this world full of memories for the rest of his life with a lot of secrets, although the memories were only painful, although the memories were sometimes so pale and weak.