After this change, both sides lost their swords, calmed down, and began to rush to recover their strength. The sound of wind and rain outside www.biquge.info is even more crazy, but the sound of the fight has been scattered and dissipated, and it seems that it will end soon. "We can't wait any longer, we have to fight fast". Xiao Mingyuan was afraid that Qingyu's helpers would come, and he would be attacked on both sides, and Qingyu was afraid that he would make a fool of himself in front of the person outside, and the two of them attacked again.

Xiao Mingyuan's palm, Qingyu has seen it, and he has competed with Xiao Mingyuan at the group meeting of Qixingzhuang. Although Xiao Mingyuan's palm technique can also be dominated and dominated, it is far from his swordsmanship.

Qingyu herself is used to using a long sword, and she doesn't like to use palm techniques - it is too physically demanding, but at this time there is no choice, and a pair of white jade-like palms are also full of strength, and they are shot out one after another. Suddenly, a woman's voice came in: "Qingyu, I have already sent all this waste, and I will help you now." As soon as the sound arrived, the footsteps followed.

Qingyu was anxious, fought hard with Xiao Mingyuan, and withdrew from the three zhang away, although Xiao Mingyuan was standing in place, he was a little demented, Qingyu did not stop at all, his retreat was to advance. flew up and shouted: "Xiao Mingyuan, take your life." Spinning and pressing down on Xiao Mingyuan, the palm shadow was like a mountain of dignified, under the cover of the layers of palm shadows, there was a small sword flashing with purple glow in his hand at some point. In the rotation, he saw that the girl's figure had appeared in the door, and was speeding towards him, and he secretly rejoiced in his heart: "You are here, but my battle is about to end, Xiao Mingyuan will die, you just wait to go back to the Fengyun family with me."

It's a pity that the next thing happened was something he couldn't have imagined when he broke his head. Xiao Mingyuan's exclamation was faintly heard in his ears: "Xuan'er, don't come here, it's dangerous." And the girl exclaimed, "Daddy, love jade stop." At this time, where is it possible for Qingyu to stop, he is fighting with all his strength in this blow. In an instant, there was a pink and blood red in front of him, and he didn't understand why there was such a speed in the world, so he didn't have time to think about it at all, and he did more, his blow was hit, and his dream was shattered in this blow.

When Qingyu took the girl in her arms, she couldn't bear the weight as light as snow, her feet were weak, she knelt on the ground, and watched the girl's gradually losing her bloody face, his sword was so accurate, piercing the girl's heart, as if accepting the traction of fate.

Xiao Mingyuan was crazy: "Bastard, return my daughter's life." When the sound arrived, he slashed down at the head of Qingyu.

"Don't". The girl screamed with all her strength, and another stream of blood gushed out, and Qingyu couldn't cover it with her hands. Xiao Mingyuan stopped, and the old tears flowed: "Xuan'er, my daughter, my good daughter, why are you here, why?"

Three hardships in life: losing his father when he was young, losing his wife in middle age, and losing his son when he was old. The pain in Xiao Mingyuan's heart at this time is something that ordinary people can't feel. Family affection is a kind of nature, no matter how evil the person is, but his love for his children will not change.

Xiao Mingyuan's heart-rending voice completely lacked the domineering spirit of the Evil Demon Sect Leader and the dominant side, and some were just the father's pain for his daughter: "Xuan'er, why are you so stupid, the Fengyun family and us are feuds, it's all because my father hid it from you at the beginning, and didn't want you to get involved in this grievance, but ...... But you're still here, I'm in pain, I'd rather have this sword stuck in my body at this time. Xuan'er, Xuan'er, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Daddy killed this evil seed to save you, Daddy wants to save you, Daddy wants to kill him...... Kill him...... Kill ......"

The girl convulsed in pain: "Daddy, don't hurt him, don't, whatever hatred you have with him, let him pass, daughter...... Please, daughter. ”

Qingyu woke up like a dream: "Yixuan, don't speak, you won't die, I will definitely save you, definitely, I will never let you leave me." The fingers were hurried, sealing the girl's several acupuncture points, and the blood began to stop, and then the two palms supported the girl's back and injected the internal force into her body. In fact, after a fierce battle just now, his internal strength really can't talk about saving people, and his actions are useless, but the efforts in his heart do not allow him to give up.

The girl's speech was already very difficult: "Love jade...... Qingyu, don't bother, I don't blame you, my time ...... Time is running out, listen to me......" Qingyu has only one thought in her heart at this time, "save her, even if it is in exchange for her own life". Although sweat was rolling down and his face was pale, he still gritted his teeth and refused to let go.

The girl looked at Xiao Mingyuan, who was close at hand, with pleading eyes: "Daddy, go home, my mother misses you very much after you leave, and I look forward to you going back sooner every day." ”

Xiao Mingyuan held her hand and pushed the little internal force left into her body: "Xuan'er, I know, I know, is your mother okay now, has her heart disease been done again?" Okay Xuan'er, don't talk, don't talk, when you are injured, Daddy will take you home." ”

The blood is still dripping, and it can't be completely stopped, and the girl's life is passing little by little. She knew very well in her heart that her life was about to come to an end, but she didn't stop the two from coming to the rescue, she would rather the two of them exhaust all their internal strength and never be able to fight again after they went. Only the moment she saw Qingyu and her father fighting for life and death just now, she had fully understood the grievances between the two families, which were almost irresolvable, this was a feud, an endless eternal struggle, but she still hoped that the grievances between the two could be resolved with her departure. A father who loved her deeply, a lover she loved deeply, she really didn't dare to think about what the two of them would look like when they died on the spot.

Girl: "My mother fell ill shortly after you left, and as the lovesickness deepened, it became more and more serious, and finally ......"

Xiao Mingyuan's body trembled: "Finally, what? Finally...... Yanan, Yanan, I'm sorry for you, I shouldn't have abandoned you and the child without saying goodbye, I hate it so much, I hate myself, I hate it......" There is no need for the girl to say more, Xiao Mingyuan has fully understood that the double blow made him almost faint on the spot.

The girl's tears seemed to have dried up with the blood, and her voice was already angry: "Dad, mother...... She...... She had only one wish, let me ...... I found you, go home...... Go home, Dad, go home. ”

Xiao Mingyuan nodded distractedly, he would rather that he didn't go out of the house at the beginning, and stayed with his wife for a long time, what hegemony, what feud is a floating cloud for him, it is ****.

The girl looked at Qingyu, and was sad and reluctant: "I'm sorry, I can't accompany you to watch the sunrise, and I can't go to the beautiful home of our dreams, Qingyu, it's me who bears you...... Forgive me...... Forget about me......"

The girl's eyes had lost their brilliance, and a soul had drifted away with the landing of a note.

Qingyu held the girl in his arms, his mind was blank, and his thoughts paused briefly with the girl's departure, without sadness or pain. Xiao Mingyuan was completely crazy: "The evil seed of the Fengyun Clan, return my daughter's life, I want you to be broken to pieces, your soul will fall into infinite hell, and you will die ......"

Xiao Mingyuan's roaring voice shook the hall and began to tremble, and the whole person walked crazy in the hall, looking for a weapon that could kill the other party miserably, he not only wanted to die in love, but also died a miserable death. Xiao Mingyuan saw the long sword fixed by Qingyu on the pillar, grabbed it, and didn't talk about any moves, and directly shouted: "Pay for your life", and pounced on it with the posture of a demon splitting the corpse. Regardless of his momentum, this shout was Hesdi, full of energy, and shattered several tea sets on the table, and the roof tiles fell down with a snap. Qingyu just stared blankly at the girl's pale face, and had no choice about life and death. For him, death, or the liberation from the pain of life, is an experience worth trying. If he died, it was not a pleasure for him to accompany Huangquan with his beloved and make trouble in the underworld, so in the face of Xiao Mingyuan's shouting and killing, he didn't even raise his eyelids.

It is also the fate of Qingyu that should not be extinguished, and Xiao Mingyuan is unlucky, if you don't say a word, a sword comes up and chops down, then everyone gets their wish, what should they do. But his shouting and screaming took his own life.

Just now, Qing Yu picked up Fang Dongtian's oolong blood-stained sword and inserted it on the roof, which was not very reliable, but at this time it was loud for a while, loosened, and fell, as the hand of the heavens was manipulating, and inserted into Fang Dongtian's Tianling cover with a precise free fall movement, and the sharp sword blade drove straight in, straight to the end to the handle. Fang Dongtian fell, sucking, wondering, and followed his beloved daughter. Qingyu was still petrified, silently watching the blood flow from the top of Fang Dongtian's head, without a trace of waves in her eyes. He just sat quietly like that, holding his beloved, and sat quietly.

Outside the main hall, the wind and rain are still there, and the obscenity of thunder and lightning is still ravaging the sky unscrupulously, illuminating the earth from time to time, and terrifying scenes appear in front of people's eyes. At this time, the ground is a world of blood and water, after a long fierce battle, most of the fierce ghosts have already rushed to the Yellow Spring, leaving only countless corpses displayed in the night, and a few of them saw that the situation was not good, and threw down their weapons early and ran away.

In the hall, Xiao Mingyuan, the leader of the Ghost Sect, and his three mountain masters, Chen corpses, Yan Gongnu and Alu Nanhe had already fled during the scuffle between the two, they were afraid, really afraid. Qingyu held Xiao Mingyuan's daughter in this cemetery-like place and continued to petrify, except for one breath, it was no different from a dead person.

Fengyun Qingyu, this young hero who was full of pride not long ago and fulfilled the wish of his lover - to eradicate the Fierce Ghost Cult, eliminate the harm of martial arts, and make a name for himself in the world - is a program of action, at this time all thoughts are gone. He felt remorse, his heart ached, he completely felt the coldness and cruelty of the god of fate, felt the dullness of the journey of life, and even had the idea of ending his life. Slowly pulling out the small sword shrouded in purple light from his lover's body, this small sword, which was only half a foot long, after stabbing his beloved to death, did not leave any evidence of murder - not a trace of blood. The girl liked the sword very much, and when he gave the little sword to the girl, the girl asked him to keep it for their children, and then they could peel apples for their children, but at this time it was the only token of their love worth remembering.

Looking at this small sword for a long time, Qingyu's eyes suddenly flashed, and she raised it casually, throwing the small sword into the air. This sharpened iron weapon is like a meteor, without stopping through the roof, shooting into the dark night as deep as iron, pulled by gravity, falling straight down, and its landing point is the heavenly spirit cover of love jade.

I saw that this small sword began to fall and was struck by a lightning bolt, pulling the thunder and lightning, like a fire dragon flying down obliquely, passing through the roof of the main hall and shooting to the ground, forming a charred black earth pit in the explosive power of lightning, and the purple small sword was still shining brightly, and it was inserted in the center of the earth pit without half a defect.

Unfortunately, it seems that God did not allow him to self-destruct. Qingyu glanced at the small sword on the ground and closed her eyes again.

The heavy rain washed away all the filth in the world, and the sky was as clear as a wave of clear water, and the sunlight shone down and threw on the water droplets hanging from the grass tips, and refracted them in all directions. The whole world looks like it's in a state of jewels. Life seems to have been revived under the warmth of the sun, and everywhere is full of life. But in this vibrant world, there is a sentimental thing that plays out.

In a clearing in the woods, a young man in white was looking sadly at the sleeping girl, and next to them lay an old man in his fifties, and the three of them formed a tragic picture. These three people are Fengyun Qingyu, Fang Dongtian, the leader of the Fierce Ghost Sect, and his beloved daughter Xiao Yixuan.

Qingyu decided to bury the father and daughter together, and had washed their blood and sorted out their clothes, but was reluctant to send them to the earth.

After a long time, Qingyu suddenly jumped up, charged his palms, and slashed heavily into the ground void, and suddenly the ground was hit by a thick impact, and the earth splashed. Palm after palm, and finally the hands were dug directly into the soil. Two rectangular pits appeared on the ground. He put Xiao Mingyuan into one of the pits, pushed it with both palms, and the dirt next to it covered it up, and a generation of heroes disappeared into the rivers and lakes. The shadow of the girl Qianxiu is already in the pit, it is so peaceful, Qingyu even has an illusion, as long as she calls the girl softly, she will wake up.

After a long time, finally, Qingyu couldn't bear to look at it anymore, turned her face away, slapped it with a palm, and the dirt next to her flew up, and the moment it fell, Qingyu finally couldn't help but turn her head. Everything was covered with earth, two bags of dirt, and two new graves were formed.

Qingyu pulled out the oolong blood-stained sword beside her and slashed at a boulder next to her, sparks flew everywhere, stone chips flew, and two wordless tablets appeared in front of her. Qingyu placed the stele in front of the grave. On the stele of Xiao Mingyuan, "the tomb of a generation of heroes Xiao Mingyuan" is engraved. He didn't use Fang Dongtian's name, otherwise he was afraid that someone would soon pluck out this new grave. The wrist flipped and slapped on the hilt of the sword, and the Demon Sect Supreme Treasure Brush sank under the stone tablet with a bang, and it was never seen in the martial arts.

Walking back to another stone tablet, Qingyu took out the small purple sword from her bosom that made her love and hate inseparable, and carved it stroke by stroke, and the stone chips fell together with her tears, which was extremely sad. "The Tomb of Beloved Xiao Yixuan", the bloody fingers touched the word "beloved", the heart was mixed, and the whole person fell into a far-reaching memory.