Under the clear sky, the sea breeze is light, the waves are not prosperous, and the boat sails very steadily. It was close to noon at www.biquge.info near noon, and there was a sudden roaring sound not far away, and the tide was surging with the sound, and the waves were rising. Yintao shouted, "It's time, the twenty-seventh day is rising above the sea, we must stop the boat quickly, or we will be swallowed up by the waves." The three of them rowed their oars and approached a large scorched rock that rose out of the sea, and went down into the water to carry the boat to the top of the rock. I saw that the surrounding sea water was surging rapidly, rising higher and higher, and the big waves were pushed over one after another, slapping against the rocks, splashing waves several feet high, and the whole sea seemed to be boiling, which was both spectacular and terrifying. The scorched rock under the feet of the three of them couldn't help trembling, and it seemed that they might collapse into the sea at any time, and the three of them didn't dare to be careless, grabbed the boat with both hands, and nailed it tightly to the rock with their bare feet. Although Yintao and Wild Waves had been on this island for fun before, they had never seen it rise and fall, and they were stunned for a while.

There was a loud bang, and a large blister appeared on the sea three or four miles away, and soon spread out in all directions, and a pitch-black scorched rock surfaced, getting higher and bigger, and in a short time it became a small mountain, and the sea water became more and more turbulent, rising to the feet of the three people, and the "twenty-seventh day" finally surfaced on the sea. When this mysterious island no longer moved, the sea began to calm down, slowly retreated, and the white fog gradually dispersed from the sea surface, and finally disappeared.

The sea had not yet returned to its original state, but someone on a nearby scorched rock was heard shouting: "On the twenty-seventh day, I am coming, and I am coming." With laughter, a man carried a small boat from behind Jiaoyan and went down to the sea to row towards the island. Yintao and Wild Tao shouted, "Master." ”

That person was Fan Wuzheng, who immediately panicked when he saw the three of them, and in a flash, he rushed back to Jiao Yan's back, carried three divine swords, carried a girl out and put it on the boat, and rowed towards the mysterious island that had just risen on the twenty-seventh day. The three of them knew that the girl was Ren Yuying's daughter Xiao Sinan, and Qingyu recognized her as Xiao Yixuan's sister, in order to stop him, the three of them immediately carried the boat down to the sea, collected the sails and rowed desperately. A distance of more than a mile, if you are on land, you can catch up with the light skills of three people in the blink of an eye, but on the sea, no matter how you row, you can only get close to it foot by foot.

Without waiting for the three of them to catch up, Fan Wuzheng had already rowed to the shore, carried his sword, and pulled Xiao Sinan to rush to the top of the island. This floating island is full of strange rocks, a layer of slippery mud, seaweed and shellfish everywhere, and fish of all sizes bouncing in the mud, except that there is no water and fish cannot swim. Fan Wuzheng was not in the mood to enjoy these strange landscapes at this time, and his feet slipped and climbed upward, although Xiao Sinan was greatly restrained and his martial arts could not be used, he still dragged him with all his might. Fan Wuzheng put her on his shoulders in a fit of anger and started to run wildly. This island is very small, in a blink of an eye to the top of the mountain, Fan Wuzheng stood in front of a huge stone statue hehe strange smile, this stone statue is a literati image, but in his hand is holding high a giant sword like a rising fire, this statue is not finely carved, from the lines look like all are sharp, but the face is clear, the body is full, very charming, quite skilled, it is said that this is like the sword father held the magic Yan in half a day to carve, is his own colossus. He cast a sword all his life, and finally cast a very powerful sword like "Yan", thinking that it is the ultimate sword, is his pinnacle work, although it can not be present because of its terrible, but the pride in his heart is difficult to suppress, so he carved this statue, self-commendation.

Fan Wuzheng looked back and looked down, and saw that the three of them had already gone ashore, knowing that they would arrive soon, his expression became nervous, and he inserted the three divine swords into the three discs in front of the colossus, and the light covered by the three divine swords continued to increase and expand outward, and finally mixed together to form a three-color ball of light, but it was always a hazy soft light that was not dazzling. Fan Wuzheng was secretly happy to see it, and hurriedly took out the head token from his arms, walked to the colossus, and inlaid the token into the gravure with a ring around his waist, which just coincided, and with a soft buzz, the token gathered the sun's rays together, divided into three beams and shot on the three divine swords, and the three divine swords sank down to the hilt at the same time.

The island began to tremble as the three divine swords entered, and there was a rumbling sound, and the rock on the right side split apart and kept moving, forming a small stream two or three feet wide, and the smoke rose and quickly dispersed. Looking into the stream, the bottom of the two separated rock walls was red, full of boiling magma, and streams of white gas rose upward with the rupture of the vacuole, and the temperature instantly rose a lot.

Fan Wuzheng immediately panicked when he saw that there was no trace of Mo Yan, and shouted: "Yan, where are you? Come out for me, come out!" As soon as the words fell, the wind behind him sounded, and he was startled and hurriedly dodged to the side, and a figure passed by and fell. Fan Wuzheng had already seen that it was Xiao Sinan, lifted it up and put it back on the shore, and shouted: "Stinky girl, it's not time for you to die, I'm going to use you to sacrifice the sword." This is what he saw in the ancient books of the South China Sea faction, and using a young woman's blood to sacrifice the sword can greatly increase the power of the sword and make it more demonic. So he pushed her away, but when she heard a whirring sound, a huge flame flew out of the magma, slashed past Xiao Sinan's chest and inserted it into the ground, if it weren't for Fan Wuzheng's push, it would have pierced her heart at this time. It seems that the sacrificial sword contained in the ancient book is actually the meaning of leading the sword out of the oven, and the girl's pure yin body can cause the fiery sword body to fly out of the furnace fire, and the same is true for this demon Yan.

Fan Wuzheng looked at the huge sword body that was as red as fire and cast into the shape of flames, and the layers of flame-like red light that were beating and circulating on the surface of the sword, his chest was pounding, and he was excited, but he stretched out his hand but didn't dare to grab it, for fear of burning himself. Xiao Sinan rushed forward desperately, grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands and raised it high, and the top of his head seemed to be burning with a raging flame, slashing towards Fan Wuzheng's head. Fan Wuzheng was shocked and couldn't care about the injured hand anymore, stepped forward in a flash, and without waiting for her to cut off the sword in her hand, she gently waved the fiery red streamer and expanded outwards more than doubled, but she didn't feel hot, and couldn't help laughing with great joy in her heart, and said, "The time has come to sacrifice the sword." He pushed forward and stabbed Xiao Sinan into the heart. That flame-like streamer immediately expanded outward, enveloping Xiao Sinan's entire person.

Qingyu was the first to rush to the top of the mountain, and when she saw this scene, she was shocked and angry, and shouted, "I will kill you." "Fists are blowing. Fan Wuzheng pulled out his sword, blocked it in front of him and waved it gently, the whole person seemed to be hiding behind a wall of flames, and Qing Yu's powerful and incomparable fist hit it only trembled slightly, and it couldn't hurt him at all. Qingyu stepped forward and kicked out with her right foot, and at the same time took Xiao Sinan in her arms. Fan Wuzheng laughed and jumped back, slashing a sword with all his strength, and a beam of red light emitted from the blade, stretching out and slashing down at Qingyu's head. Qing Yu flashed beside her in shock, and a soft sound of a boulder beside her was split into two halves, and the power of Mo Yan was displayed for the first time, shocking the world.

Fan Wuzheng swept with his sword in a slash, Qingyu jumped up with Xiao Sinan in his arms, and everything was broken in half everywhere with the red light. Fan Wuzheng's hand didn't stop at all, but when he heard a bang, the colossus of the Sword Father broke at the waist, and his upper body fell to the ground and shattered. Yintao and Wild Tao rushed forward, and when they saw this terrible power, they were so shocked that they stayed there. Fan Wuzheng shouted: "It's good to come, Mo Yan is already in my hands, just use you to test the sword." Swinging his sword, he slashed wildly, and the red light shone brightly, and the top of the mountain was immediately slashed into a mess. Qingyu and the other three had to retreat downwards and hide behind a huge rock. Fan Wuzheng may have been overjoyed, and kept swinging, regardless of where the three of them were hiding.

Wild Tao shouted: "Master, he is crazy, he has lost his mind for that sword, what should we do, how can we save Master?". ”

Yintao said: "You have to control him first, take the sword down, and don't let him take him out of the island anyway." ”

Wild Tao nodded, and the two of them dodged out, dodging the sword light and approaching Fan Wuzheng. Qingyu hugged Xiao Sinan and couldn't tell what it was like, although she knew that she was not Xiao Yixuan, but the daughter of the enemy, and she had almost killed herself, but because she and Xiao Yixuan looked the same, the emotion for Xiao Yixuan buried in her heart was unconsciously transferred to her. Looking at the bloody hole in her chest that was pierced by Moyan, a tear couldn't help but roll down and drip on her face.

Xiao Sinan's eyes slowly opened, and he was angry at first when he saw himself lying in Qingyu's arms, but then eased up and asked, "Are your tears shed for me?"

Qingyu nodded and said, "Yes."

Xiao Sinan said softly: "You lie, we are enemies, you only hate me, there is no reason to cry to me, your tears are for my sister." ”

Qingyu shook her head and said: "I have never regarded you as an enemy, it is the grievance of the previous generation, it has nothing to do with us, no matter who it is, my tears on your face are yours." ”

Xiao Sinan chuckled: "No one dared to approach me when I was alive, I was going to die, but someone came to cry for me, is this too ridiculous." ”

Qingyu said: "Not at all, if it weren't for me to mask you, I believe you would have a lot of friends and be very happy, please forgive me for my mistakes back then." ”

Xiao Sinan shook his head and said, "No, never, even if I am not masked, I will not let you approach me." ”

Qingyu asked, "Why?"

Xiao Sinan looked into his eyes, and after a long time, he said, "You hold me tight, and I'll tell you everything." ”

Qingyu hesitated for a moment, and finally hugged her tightly in her arms. Xiao Sinan whispered in his ear: "Actually, when I was eleven years old, I liked you when we met for the first time, because no one has ever dared to beat you, let alone tease me, and you are different, you treat me as an ordinary person, which makes me feel very kind, so I remember you." I was willing to carry that veil, after seeing you, I only feel that no one in the world is worthy of seeing me, I have been looking for and looking forward to it, hoping that one day I will meet you again, let you take the veil for me with your own hands, and then ...... But time has changed your appearance, I don't recognize you anymore, the time when the Fierce Ghost Sect made trouble in Qixingzhuang, I fought with you in the woods, you treated me as a sister, and took off my veil because of laziness, I was extremely angry because of your frivolous behavior, but for some reason, I was vaguely happy. ”

Qingyu exclaimed: "It was you that time, not Yixuan? We met earlier, I was so stupid, I should have thought of it a long time ago." ”

Xiao Sinan said with a wry smile: "Who knows that we will become enemies who are not together, my mother told us about the enmity between the two families for many years, and our hostility soon began, I am so reluctant, but my mother is my only relative, I can't help but listen to her, I involuntarily saved you when I carried the 'Hanging Moon Sword' to frame you, and I faintly hoped that you would catch me and take off my veil." But everything was ruined by Simon, and our enmity deepened. In the desert, when I knew that you were the boy who veiled me, I felt mixed feelings, I felt both joy and anger, and the hostile relationship between you and me compelled me to do something to you. The moment you took off my veil, I was really unbearable, I was not used to those stinky men looking at me with disgusting eyes, I was angry so you took off your veil and put me in front of everyone as if I had been stripped of my clothes. ”

Qingyu said softly: "I'm sorry, I really couldn't understand your feelings at the time, everything was my negligence, and you were hurt." ”

Xiao Sinan said: "Yes, you hurt me, you should say I'm sorry, I endured the eyes of others, my spirit is so nervous and fragile." If it weren't for everyone, if you were standing in front of me and gently removing the veil, whether you were an enemy or not, I would have thrown myself into your arms without hesitation, that was the most beautiful dream I have ever had, but unfortunately it was not realized. I stabbed you with my sword, and when I saw your heart gushing outward with blood, my heart was also shattered in an instant, and I thought I had lost you forever, so I also went to myself at the same time, and my soul was hollowed out, and I floated in the wind with your passing. I was going to leave alone, find a place where no one will ever go, and die quietly, but I couldn't let go of my mother, she was very great and strong on the surface, but in fact she was so fragile and vulnerable, if I left, she would not be able to stand it, so I promised to help me fulfill my last wish, and she also promised to take me away from the rivers and lakes. Who knows, I saw you again at the top of Wutai Mountain, I was so happy and excited, my heart was full of tears of joy, I just wanted to step forward and pull you into the crowd and never leave, but I knew that you would not take me away, you didn't like me at all, you wouldn't listen to me, and then I just wanted to die under your sword, let my blood be attached to your body forever, never separated, I felt so helpless and pitiful!" Speaking of this, tears rolled down, dripping on Qingyu's neck and falling into his heart.

Qingyu said softly: "That's all in the past, it's all over, we will no longer be enemies, we are friends." ”

Xiao Sinan shook his head and said: "It's all in the past, but please don't forget, you have to remember the past forever, because there is me there, I don't want to be forgotten by anyone, let alone by you, promise me." ”

Qingyu nodded and said, "I will remember you, never forget, you will be an eternal memory in my life, as important as my life." When he said this, he not only regarded her as Xiao Sinan, but also as Xiao Yixuan, only Xiao Yixuan was the eternal he loved.

Xiao Sinan smiled and said: "I am very happy, although my life has been unfortunate, but when I am about to leave, the people I love are by my side, sad for me, sad for me, sad for me." Enough, enough for everything, there will never be pain again, shed tears for me, love. His lips kissed her face softly, and she stopped breathing.

Qingyu knew that she was gone forever, and two lines of tears rolled down, and she said softly: "I am not your lover, but you are a good girl, and I will always remember you." Leaning Xiao Sinan's body against the rock, wiping away tears, he walked to the top of the mountain.

Yin Tao and Wild Tao dodged the sword qi while persuading Fan Wuzheng to abandon the sword, Fan Wuzheng was willing to listen, and the attack was more fierce. With the martial arts of the two, if they really have the heart to fight with him, even if he has "Mo Yan" in his hands, he has already died ten times and eight times, just because the two of them have never forgotten the 20-year-long master-apprentice relationship, which is close to father's love but beyond father's love, and has always been unable to bear to be a killer. In fact, the two have no father and no mother since they were children, they don't understand what their father's love is, they look down on it, and they always avoid it when they talk about it, never wanting to mention it, in their hearts, Fan Wuzheng is their father, and the weight of affection is above all else. Although he knew at this moment that it was Fan Wuzheng who killed his parents, he was only driven by humanity and kinship to feel grief, and he was also sad that the good master in their hearts had done such a hurtful thing, but there was no real hatred at all. After more than a month of calm thinking, the two have decided not to blame Fan Wuzheng anymore, as long as he is willing to change, as long as he knows that he is wrong, then he will still be his master, the master forever.

But how did Fan Wuzheng know the intentions of the two, he couldn't believe that he had killed the parents of the two, and the two were willing to let him go, no matter what point it was, it didn't make sense, he firmly believed that the two were lying to themselves, and they would only kill themselves after they abandoned the sword, because he always guarded the two with the mentality of an enemy, and his love for them had always been pretended, and he had never treated the two sincerely, so he couldn't understand the mood of the two, and the sword was faster and fiercer in order to protect himself. He had never seen the martial arts of the two, otherwise he would have fled with his sword on his back instead of fighting with them.

Qingyu walked up to the top of the mountain and shouted, "Fan Wuzheng." Have you made enough trouble, do you really think they can't help you? Just rely on your three indiscriminate martial arts, if it weren't for the two of them who took care of the feelings of their master and apprentice, they would have killed you long ago, you should wake up. ”

Fan Wuzheng was furious and shouted: "You are talking nonsense, I have Moyan in my hands, I am invincible in the world, no one can kill me, you are all fools, you are idiots, you are not good at martial arts, you only deserve to be deceived by me and killed by me." Haha laughed and swung his sword and slashed.

Qingyu said angrily: "The madman who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, he has to give you some color to see." The figure flashed, and eight figures appeared, flashing rapidly, several times faster than the speed of the sword he swung, and in the blink of an eye, he had approached and grabbed it. Fan Kaizheng was shocked and put away the sword, Qingyu's fingers touched the sword and did not feel hot, and said in his heart: "You don't have to compare any advanced martial arts with him, just let him know how powerful." "A punch was punched towards the sword body, and only a cent of internal force was used, how could this sword body actually reduce all the power in the world, and it was completely unmoved. Qingyu was quite shocked, knowing that his internal strength was far beyond ordinary people, and one point of internal strength was enough to make the world's martial artists practice for life, so the second punch increased to five points, the sword body trembled, but still couldn't hurt Fan Wuzheng, so he didn't care about it, the third punch was very powerful, Fan Wuzheng's hands trembled and took a step back and still didn't let go of the sword, Mood Jade took a deep breath and slammed three punches, Fan Wuzheng retreated six steps in succession, and his feet were empty, and his body fell backwards unconsciously, and it turned out that he had retreated to the edge of the lava stream.

Qingyu naturally didn't want to hurt his life, so she grabbed him and wanted to bring him back. Yin Tao and Wild Tao thought that he was going to hurt their master, so they stepped forward in a flash, and took action to set him up, and said, "What are you doing?"

Qing Yu said angrily: "I'm saving him." ”

Fan Wuzheng shouted, "Help!"

The three of them turned their heads to see that Fan Wuzheng had already fallen behind. Wild Waves exclaimed: Master, go straight down, grab his arm, Yintao then pounced down, grabbed Wild Waves' feet and forgot what to do.

Qing Yu said angrily: "A madman, two nerds, flashed down, grabbed Yintao's foot, pierced the rock with the other hand, and hung in the air in a string of four."

Fan Wuzheng looked at the magma below, broke out in a cold sweat, and exclaimed, "Good apprentice, save me, don't let go." ”

Yintao and Wild Tao shouted in unison: "Master, don't worry, we will never let go even if we die." Grip Fan Wuzheng's wrist tighter.

Qingyu shouted downward: "Fan Wuzheng, throw away the sword, this sword is too heavy, my hand is numb and I can't hold it, as long as you are willing to abandon the sword, I will pull you up." ”

Yin Tao and Wild Tao also persuaded him to abandon the sword together, Fan Wuzheng looked up at the three people above, then looked at the demon Yan in his hand, nodded and said: Okay, I abandon the sword, I abandon the sword...... " suddenly shouted, suddenly rushed upwards with force, and slashed towards Qingyu with both hands holding the sword. He couldn't believe that the three of them would save him, it was all an illusion to deceive him into abandoning the sword, plus he had worked hard for this sword for most of his life, and he didn't know how many people he had killed, and he finally got it today, and he didn't give up even if he was crushed. At this time, he was only thinking about how to kill these three people, return to the shore to raise his might, and dominate the world.

Qingyu said angrily: "Death does not repent." Knowing that a person like Fan Wuzheng was so frustrated, it would be difficult to change, and his internal force was born, and he threw the two of them to the shore with all his strength, his palm flashed in the air on the stone wall, and he kicked him out with a foot on Fan Wuzheng's chest and jumped back to the shore. Fan Wuzheng's sword had fallen two or three zhang before it could be slashed, and he was so anxious that he shouted for help. Yintao and Wild Tao were about to save again, but Qingyu stopped the two of them and said: "People can't do evil, they can't live if they do evil, he can't be saved." The two saw Fan Wuzheng falling down, and Fu An cried bitterly.