"Ren'er, ......"

Jia Fugui let out a sad cry, pushed away the crowd, and held the dead Jia Ren in his arms. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Sadness, against the current into a river.

No matter what Jia Ren did, he was always his Jia Fugui's son.

It was his son who was raised with his own hands and watched him grow up.

Now, his son died in front of his eyes.

Jia Fugui burst into tears and trembled.

"Master Jia, I'll clean the portal for you, you want revenge," Ji Xiaohan said expressionlessly.

On the black knife, the blood is still flowing.

As soon as these words came out, the guards all changed their faces and looked at Ji Xiaohan vigilantly.

If Jia Fugui gave an order, they would definitely rush forward as soon as possible.

The knife boss helped the third knife up, and looked at Jia Fugui with some concern.

In their hearts, Jia Ren died innocently, and it was not worth offending Ji Xiaohan because of him.

Jianghu, that's it.

If you want to kill others, you must be prepared to be killed.

"When is the time for retribution, you go, hurry up, go as far as possible. Jia Fugui held back his heartache and said to Ji Xiaohan.

The tone is very cold, natural, this is human nature.

You have killed other people's sons, do you expect people to greet you with a smile?

Ji Xiaohan stopped talking, walked out with a black knife, and when he passed by the knife boss, he paused, and still said, "Thank you!"

If it hadn't been for the knife boss who stopped an arrow for him just now, he would have been seriously injured!

The knife boss didn't speak, at this time, it was inconvenient to say more, just nodded simply.

Ji Xiaohan walked to the side of the box and lifted the box with one hand.

Jia Fugui trembled and stretched out his hand to close his eyes for Jia Ren, and said sadly: "Come on, carry the eldest young master into the coffin"

At this time

The wind is even bigger!

The people who blew their hair danced like crazy demons.

The sky was full of fallen leaves, flying wildly, and it seemed that the whole world had withered in an instant, and turned into a barrenness.

Lonely and clear, where to talk desolate.

"It's cold."

The guards couldn't help but shudder, it was almost winter, and they were still very thinly dressed.

The atmosphere seemed to change in an instant, and the knife boss frowned, looked at the dark sky, and felt a deep uneasiness welling up in his heart.

It's going to rain heavily, and it's a good day to kill people and set fires.

Ji Xiaohan stopped suddenly.

Murderous!

The invisible murderous aura, blended into the gale, was very weak, but very dangerous, the wind blew on the cheeks, extremely painful, like a blade, cut out the blood.

Ji Xiaohan felt the cold.

Bitter cold.

In the dark sky, there was a cold sound, a sound colder than the wind.

"You don't need to go into the coffin, it's too much, because there are too few coffins to hold the bodies of all of you."

Unexpected people, to the surprise of everyone.

Ji Xiaohan followed the prestige, only to see that at some point, a person appeared on the roof of the gate of Jiafu.

A man dressed in a blood-colored robe with a skull embroidered on his chest.

Listening to the voice, this person is about twenty years old, very young, wearing a silver-white skull on the left side of his face, a strand of long hair with bangs covering his left eye, and he can't see his face clearly, and his bloody hair is in a shawl, dancing wildly in the wind.

He was holding a long knife with a sheath, and the whole person stood there silently, murderous.

"Light skill, it's not good, he's a master of internal cultivation" The knife boss was shocked.

To perform light skills, you must have the support of internal force, so this person is at least a master of the condensation period. He couldn't beat Ji Xiaohan, who was the sixth day after tomorrow, and in front of this person, he had no power to fight back.

"Who are you?"

This sentence was asked by Jia Fugui.

From this person's words, he could tell that this person was coming to Jiafu, or rather, to him.

"I am the one who has come to destroy your door. The mystery man said.

As soon as these words came out, people's hearts were panicked and terrified.

With the strength of this person, the destruction of Jiafu is simply slaughtering chickens and dogs, and it is effortless.

Jia Fugui had a calm face, thought for a while, and couldn't help but ask loudly: "I don't know when I provoked Your Excellency." ”

"Don't worry, I'll let you know," the mysterious man said lightly.

At this time, Ji Xiaohan felt a great crisis from the mysterious man, and he understood that it was not appropriate to stay here for a long time.

"Since this is your grudge, then I, an outsider, will not interfere! Ji Xiaohan said busily.

The knife boss didn't keep him, because Ji Xiaohan's strength was compared with the mysterious man, one was in the sky and the other was on the ground.

If he stays, he will die.

Who knows, as soon as Ji Xiaohan took a step, he heard the mysterious man speak: "If you step out of the door, you will be the first to die, if you stay and stay, you can be the last to die."

"Your Excellency, there is a clear distinction between right and wrong, so you don't need to implicate others!" Ji Xiaohan looked at him.

"You have no enmity with me," said the mysterious man, "but your sword has a feud with mine"

Ji Xiaohan was shocked when he heard this, black knife?

I picked this Nima from someone else's grave, is it really bad luck to dig other people's ancestral graves?

Ji Xiaohan's face is green at the moment!

But he heard the mysterious blood-clothed man continue: "When the king sees the king, he will die, since you dare to hold the king's sword, you must bear the price, this is your fate!"

Ji Xiaohan was confused, the only thing that made him understand was that this mysterious person would indeed not let him go.

"If you want my life, I won't let you feel better," Ji Xiaohan bit and said.

The mysterious man gave him a faint look and said, "Stay well."

After speaking, he looked at Jia Fugui, as well as the knife boss and the third knife boss.

"It's been ten years, and your good days should come to an end!"

Decade?

The three Dao Bosses were stunned, and their eyes widened.

"You, you ......"

The mysterious man was expressionless, and still said lightly: "How is it, do you remember, it happened ten years ago"

"Who the hell are you?" Jia Fugui called out in a panic.

Unexpectedly, this famous figure would have such a flustered time.

The mysterious man did not answer directly, but said slowly: "Ten years ago, there were three major gangs in Linchu, one of which was the Happy Gang, because of the help of the mysterious martial arts forces, it developed rapidly, and the momentum could not even be suppressed by the City Lord's Mansion, so in order not to be destroyed in the end, the other two gangs colluded with the City Lord's Mansion, and with the help of the traitor, they successfully destroyed the Happy Gang and ransacked it.

Hmph, Three Knife Hall, Red Lotus Society, and the traitor Jia Fugui.

After that, you didn't find any martial arts secrets, so you chased and killed Zhao Hu, the leader of the Happy Gang, who escaped, and because he was not his opponent, he invited Shanqingdao, the master of Shanshuimen, to kill Zhao Hu in the name of eliminating harm for the people.

However, you still haven't got any martial arts cheats, and the bamboo basket is empty, and in the end you can only end hastily. ”

A secret that has been sealed for ten years is told by a mysterious person.

After hearing this, Jia Fugui's face turned pale.

"Impossible, everyone should have died back then, how could anyone live until now" Jia Fugui roared: "Who are you?"

The mysterious man said lightly: "My name is Zhao Xian!"

"Zhao Xian, Zhao Xian, your surname is Zhao?" Jia Fugui muttered.

"Yes, Zhao Hu, it is my father, today, I will avenge my father and destroy you. Zhao Xian said coldly.