Chapter 42: Revenge

After dawn, Tang Yunxiang finished his cultivation and left the inn and went to the Sword Casting Valley in Bingzhou. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the other side, one of the elders of Qinglu Cliff, the fourth elder, Yan Shun, received a letter, a letter sent to him by the late third elder, Yan Shun read the letter and walked out of the cliff alone without greeting anyone, and came to the place mentioned in the letter, Qinzhou fluorescent bamboo forest.

Yan Shun entered the bamboo forest, looked at the surroundings and saw that there were no people, and he couldn't notice any traces of people around, thinking that the person who asked him to come out was either far superior to himself in martial arts, or he was armed with martial arts such as breathing, but he dared to make an appointment with himself alone, he must have a certain confidence in himself, you must know that Yan Shun is also famous in the rivers and lakes, and he has cultivated to the top of the four elders of Qinglu Cliff, and is respected by the people in the rivers and lakes as the Crane Lingshou.

Yan Shun was secretly vigilant in his heart, and said loudly to the surroundings: "The old man is here, you can show up." After Yan Shun finished speaking, he paid close attention to the movements around him, and suddenly heard a little sound behind him, and quickly turned around to look behind him, and saw a man in black coming out from behind a tree behind Yan Shun.

"Is it that you asked the old man to come out so late?" Yan Shun looked at the black-clothed man in front of him and frowned, "There is something strange about the death of the third elder of Qinglu Cliff mentioned in your letter, what is the strange thing? ”。

"Oh. Isn't it true that the three elders of Qinglu Cliff were forced to die by you elders?!" The man in black looked at Yan Shun's eyes full of anger, and Yan Shun felt very familiar and familiar when he heard the voice of the man in black in front of him, but he couldn't remember it for a while. "That's the secret you're talking about? This is really a big joke in the world, we are all elders of Qinglu Cliff, why do you want to kill the elders of your own family and weaken yourself? If you say this, no one will believe it. The old man thought that you would say something to the old man tonight. Yan Shun flashed a trace of murderous intent in the eyes of the man in black when he spoke, but he was hidden very deeply by Yan Shun, and on the surface he quietly refuted the words of the man in black, and pretended to be deceived and wanted to leave.

"Yes, it's because you're sure that no one will believe it when you say it, so you have survived without scruples for so many years, and you haven't felt guilty at all for what happened back then, and you have never been to the tomb of the three elders to repent in all these years. Oh, by the way, I also forgot, in addition to the head of the family, the head still has a little guilt for the three elders, and he still goes back to worship the three elders during the New Year's holidays, unlike you, who are not the sons of men!" The man in black heard Yan Shun's quibble, and the anger in his eyes became even stronger, and he directly expressed it in words, sarcastically and scolding Yan Shun and the other elders.

Yan Shun wanted to pretend to leave, and then suddenly kill the man in black, but he didn't want this man in black to know why he didn't know why he had such respect for the three elders, and he knew so much about the internal situation of Qinglu Cliff, "Could it be Ye Wen? No, Ye Wen died, I saw Ye Wen die with my own eyes." Yan Shun thought of Ye Wen at the first time, but he objected again, he didn't believe that the dead person he saw with his own eyes would now reappear in front of his eyes.

"Yan Shun, are you very confused about my identity now?ah?hahaha........." The man in black looked at Yan Shun thinking there, laughed angrily, and ripped off his mask, and the cold moonlight reflected on the face of the man in black was Ye Wen's face. "It's me, Ye Wen. You looked at the dead Ye Wen back then!".

Yan Shun's face, which had always been calm, could no longer be calm at the moment, "You........ You....... Aren't you dead? No way! I also checked it back then, and my senior brother also checked it, and you were indeed dead at that time!" Yan Shun's pupils shrank, and his fingers trembled and pointed at Ye Wen, still unable to believe the scene he saw in front of him.

"That's right. I was indeed dead at the time, but the old man of King Yama didn't dare to accept me, so I came back to life and came back to seek revenge on you!" Ye Wen gritted his teeth at Yan Shun and said.

"Ye Wen, it wasn't us who killed you back then, you were already dead when we stopped it. Still, now that you're alive, that's even better. Senior brother in charge must be very happy, our genius of Qinglu Cliff is still there, so that the fame of the younger generation in the rivers and lakes will not be occupied by that Tang Yun. Yan Shun was surprised, but years of Taoism still made him quickly regain his composure, at this moment Yan Shun explained to Ye Wen while secretly accumulating strength, preparing to let Ye Wen sleep again by thunder means.

"Hehe, Yan Shun, do you want to kill me? I know that you are gathering strength for many years, and I still don't know Uncle Yan's moves? Also, I want to avenge my dead master!" Ye Wen saw that Yan Shun's hands were put behind him again, and he was still talking about something, so he knew that Yan Shun wanted to kill himself now, and he was just saying something to stabilize himself.

Yan Shun saw Ye Wen find his small movements, he was not annoyed, and slowly took out his hands again, just when Ye Wen saw Yan Shun take out his hands and show a sneer, Yan Shun instantly jumped out, one moment was still in place, and the next moment he was already in front of Ye Wen, "Then let Uncle Shi and I weigh how many catties and taels you have now." Yan Shun's two hands displayed Yan Shun's most famous martial arts, the Crane Feather Hand, in front of Ye Wen, and his hands were cone-shaped, like two cranes flying high and pecking at Ye Wen.

Ye Wen saw that Yan Shun was in front of him in an instant, and he didn't panic when he used the crane feather hand, he seemed confident, and his body stepped back, using the famous martial arts and crane dance steps of his master the three elders of Qinglu Cliff back then. After the crane dance steps were performed, it was supposed to show the chic and easy appearance of the crane flying, but at this moment, what was performed by Ye Wen, who was full of anger, was like a demon crane, no longer a crane, but a magic crane, and the dance was no longer full of fairy intent, but full of anger.

"Hmph! The third senior brother's kung fu has been ruined like this by you, are you embarrassed to face the third senior brother? The third senior brother Quanxia may be angry with you again!" Yan Shun saw Ye Wen's crane dance steps, and his words angered Ye Wen, facing an opponent whose brain was filled with anger, he could kill it with a little trick, Yan Shun's eyes were full of coldness.

"Then you can have a good taste of your third senior brother's kung fu. Ye Wen was still full of anger, but Yan Shun felt that Ye Wen didn't look like he was provoked, very strange but didn't know what was strange.