Burst~~~

Hearing the sound of embedding, I saw Ye Erniang's long sword piercing Zuo Zimu's body, entering the chest in the front and coming out in the back, and blood beads dripping from the tip of the sword. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info then slammed again, Ye Erniang flew up and kicked Zuo Zimu away, splashing a pillar of red blood in mid-air. When Zuo Zimu fell to the ground, he was already exhausted and died, and he couldn't see it.

Seeing the bright red blood that continued to flow out, Chu Yao's eyes also turned red, as if he saw the tragic scene when his parents and clansmen were slaughtered by these great evildoers. The teeth had bitten his lips and his nails had been embedded in the palms of his hands, but Chu Yao didn't feel a little pain, all he had left now was hatred, the hatred of destroying the door!

But Chu Yao was not controlled by hatred, he knew that with his current ability, he couldn't compete with these big evildoers who killed people without blinking. can only endure, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, as long as he is still alive, he can improve his strength with the help of the martial arts cheats in his hand, and then slash the enemy with his hands and use their blood to sacrifice the souls of his parents in the sky.

"Doot~~Doot~~~"

There was a long horn in the distance, and Ye Erniang returned the bloodstained long sword to Yue Laosan and Yun Zhonghe and said, "The boss is calling us, there may be something important, let's hurry up and meet the boss." As for that little scrap from the Iron Fist Gate, I'll find him out and chop it up in the future, let's go!"

After that, Ye Erniang jumped up with a thud on her tiptoes, and disappeared into the mountains in a few ups and downs. Yue Laosan and Yun Zhonghe also followed, and the entire Infinite Sword Sect's Northern Sect Hall was as silent as death. Only the occasional sound of branches and leaves blown by the mountain wind, and the thick smell of blood.

Chu Yao stood up from the darkness, glanced at the door of the main hall where corpses were strewn all over the ground and blood flowed like rivers, and then urged his internal force to exert Ling Bo micro-steps and rushed towards the Iron Fist Gate.

When he arrived at the Iron Fist Gate, he was shocked by the tragic scene in front of him. What caught my eye was the sect buildings that had been burned to ruins, and the corpses lying on the ground. The air was filled with the thick smell of fire smoke and blood, which constantly stimulated Chu Yao's nostrils and nerves.

"Dad!"

Chu Yao shouted, frantically looking at the corpses on the ground, how he longed to hear his parents' answers, how eager to see that they were not dead. It's just that the people who opened it have been dead for a long time, and their bodies are cold. In the end, Chu Yao finally found the bodies of his parents in a corner, and behind them, there were five children under the age of three, who had also been dead for a long time.

It can be seen that the parents must have protected these children before they died, using their bodies to build a barrier. It's just that the opponent is too strong, and in the efforts they make, they will be disintegrated by the opponent, and they will all die tragically at the hands of the opponent. And from the point of view of the wound, the most deadly is a hole that runs through the heart, and other sword wounds, claw marks, etc. are not enough to be fatal.

"Duan Yanqing!" Chu Yao concluded that the fatal blow must have been caused by Duan Yanqing, and among the four evildoers, only his iron crutch could strike out such a wound.

"I'm going to tear you to pieces!"

Chu Yao's eyes were already bloodshot, his face looked extremely terrifying, and a murderous aura permeated from his body. He vowed to kill all the four evildoers and make them pay with their lives for today's actions. Of course, it must be before Duan Yu's kid knows that Duan Yanqing is his old son, otherwise it will not be good to meet.

"Father, mother, all the dead clansmen and innocent people, I, Chu Yao, swear to heaven here, I will definitely slaughter the four wicked people with my own hands and avenge you!"

Chu Yao endured the grief in his heart, turning them into infinite power, and spent a whole day alone burying the corpse in the ground. After finishing kneeling in front of his parents' graves, he buckled his head three times and said, "Dad, mother, watch the children fight!" After finishing speaking, Chu Yao got up and left, heading towards the southeast.

He was going to find Wen Xinru, so as to find a place to live first, avoid being found by the four and two, and give himself enough time to cultivate his divine skills. Now in Chu Yao's heart, he not only wants to avenge his dead relatives, but also keeps growing up and becoming a generation of Venerables. Use your strength to tell the world that the Chu family is the supreme martial arts!

In order to avoid being cashed back by the wicked along the way, Chu Yao deliberately put a piece of pigskin on his face, and made a fake beard with his hair, looking like an old man in his fifties and sixties, without the slightest appearance of the original.

"Uncle, please, please let us go. ”

Just when she was in a relatively remote part of the path, a woman's voice begging for mercy came from ahead, and she could hear how helpless, helpless, and frightened she was now. During this period, the cries of young children can be heard from time to time.

Immediately, I heard a rough man's voice coming: "Hahaha! Let you go? As long as you agree to the uncle's conditions, the uncle will let you live." ”

Lin Yao walked up quickly, hiding behind a big tree and peeping out. I saw a woman in her thirties holding a toddler who looked to be less than a year old, looking ahead with a frightened expression, her legs trembling back again and again.

In front of the woman, a man of her age stretched out his arms behind them. Although there was fear on his face, he still protected the people behind him. It seems that he should be the husband of the woman, the father of the child, he is using his body to protect his family, no matter how strong the other party is, he does not hesitate to do so.

This scene made Chu Yao can't help but guess that the scene of his parents before their death should be almost the same as that of this couple, which made his heart ache.

In front of the couple was a strong man with a full face, who should be in his thirties. He carried a large scimitar in his hand, which glistened in the sunlight. The strong man looked at the couple in front of him with a wicked smile, approached them step by step, and said with a smile: "What, are you unwilling to agree to the uncle's conditions?"

The man who was protecting his wife and children spoke: "I don't know what the conditions of the uncle are?"

"It's very simple, that is, hand over your children to me, and let that girl serve the uncle well for a night, then I can let you husband and wife go......"

"Don't think!" the husband and wife said in unison, and their tones were unusually firm.

When the strong man with the knife heard this, his face became gloomy and said: "You are looking for death! Uncle has to get that girl today, and he will cripple you, so that you can see how the uncle makes love to your wife." As he spoke, the strong man raised his scimitar and slashed at the man's arm.

"Stop!"

At the last moment, Chu Yao shouted loudly, and at the same time threw out a stone and took the strong man's scimitar. The people also jumped up from behind the trees and rushed to the place where they were.

Although Chu Yao had no actual combat experience, he had the internal strength of a real second-rate master, and the stones thrown out of the air broke through the air, hitting the strong man's scimitar in one fell swoop, changing the direction of the scimitar, and cutting off the man's sleeve with a bang. Just like that, the husband and wife took advantage of this to retreat in a hurry, and the farther away from the strong man was better.

And the strong man also stopped, looked at Chu Yao who rushed over with anger on his face, and slowly raised the big scimitar in his hand.

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