A night of wind and rain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The head of the family went mad, the master was seriously injured, the senior brother ran wildly, and he disappeared, this series of bad news came, and the people of the Huashan faction were already panicking.

At this most desperate time, the news of the awakening of the head of Du Bai Du suddenly came, and the entire Huashan Sect suddenly had the feeling that a divine soldier had descended from the sky to protect him, and his spirit couldn't help but be lifted.

When Ling Hu Chong came down from the cliff, he saw this inspiring scene, and after he learned that the head of the house woke up, he also hurried to meet him as if he had found the backbone.

But after Ling Hu Chong entered with a happy mood, Du Bai asked the Huashan disciples here to step down and meet Ling Hu Chong alone, Ling Hu Chong thought that Du Bai was going to tell him something important, but suddenly saw Du Bai's cold face.

"Smack!"

Suddenly.

Du Bai's hand hit Ling Hu Chong's face hard.

"Boss?"

Ling Hu Chong was stunned for a moment, he didn't know why Du Bai beat him.

Du Bai's eyes were bloodshot, and his angry anger seemed to be about to emerge:

"Where were you on the night Ning Nuxia was killed?"

After Ling Hu Chong heard this, his heart was like falling into an iceberg, he covered his beaten cheek, did not complain at all, but lowered his head with self-blame and guilt.

"Please punish ......"

Seeing that Ling Hu Chong didn't distinguish between them, Du Bai recognized the appearance of admitting punishment and snorted coldly, and said:

"Get up, I've sent Ning Nuxia to a secret place in the capital to recuperate, and Ling Shan has followed her to take care of her. What we have to do now is to take revenge and seek justice for Ning Nuxia. ”

Du Bai was magnanimous and did not punish Ling Hu Chong, but under his guilt and self-blame, he knelt on the ground and still didn't want to get up, Du Bai stepped forward and pulled him, Ling Hu Chong's face suddenly turned pale, as if Du Bai had pulled him to something injured, and he couldn't help screaming in pain.

Du Bai realized that Ling Hu Chong's expression was wrong, and he was stunned, as if he had thought of something terrible, and slapped Ling Hu Chong's inner thigh.

"Ahh

Linghu Chong let out a heart-wrenching scream.

Du Bai's face changed, his expression was surprised, and he said angrily: "Have you practiced the Sunflower Treasure Book?"

Ling Hu Chong's eyes showed a look of pain, and after he calmed down for a moment, he apologized to Du Bai and said: "Master, the disciple is in a hurry and wants to avenge his master......

"But it's magical. ”

Du Bai shouted, as if he was angry with Linghu Chong's misfortune, he raised his hand high, but after a dejected sigh, he didn't fight again. Du Bai turned to the cabinet in the house, took out a small locked box, and opened it.

There's a book in it.

It is the treasure of the Huashan faction, the 'Zixia Secret' that only the head of the sect is qualified to cultivate.

Du Bai took the Zixia secret book in his hand, walked to Ling Hu Chong's side, and gave it to him ceremoniously.

"Take it, you've proven that you'll defend the Huashan faction at any cost. From now on, you are the young head of the Huashan faction. ”

Tears suddenly overflowed from Ling Hu Chong's eyes, he had paid too much price for cultivating the Sunflower Treasure Book, and he had too many grievances in his heart, but when he saw the Zixia Secret Script, he finally gained some comfort in his heart.

"Boss, I'm ......"

Du Bai saw the hesitation in Ling Hu Chong's expression, and he interrupted coldly: "What nonsense, take it." ”

Linghu Chong saw that the head of the house looked extremely resolute, and knew that he could not shirk it this time, so he trembled and took over this Zixia secret book from the master's hand.

Du Bai said earnestly at this time: "Linghu Chong, your master and master have high expectations for you, I hope you can take on the responsibility of the Huashan faction and not let them down." ”

Ling Hu Chong raised the Zixia secret note above his head with both hands, and bowed to Du Bai again: "Disciple, remember the teachings of the master. ”

Du Bai sighed and said slowly: "This time Ning Nuxia ......"

Du Bai was halfway through his words, and his always indifferent expression changed as soon as he said it, as if he had thought of something unforgivable, he suddenly collapsed, and his eyes were full of anger.

"Go"

Du Bai suddenly stood up, waved his sleeves, and shouted at Ling Hu Chong: "Follow me up to the cliff." ”

Thinking about the cliff, it is still cold and windy, bleak and gloomy.

Du Bai stood on the edge of the Siguo Cliff, and suddenly shouted at the abyss:

"The wind is blowing, you get out of here. ”

Boom Rumble.......

Du Bai used the internal force of his whole body, and his voice was like thunder, and it instantly spread throughout the entire Siguo Cliff.

Ling Hu Chong, who was standing on the side, was stunned, and his tone was very stern with anger, but who was he talking to?

The wind is clear,

Isn't he a peerless master of the Huashan faction for two generations, isn't it rumored that he has already raised his sword to kill himself?

Between the mountain cliffs and the sea of clouds, the whistling wind is still endless, and Du Bai's echo seems to be still echoing.

But Du Bai and Ling Hu Chong waited for a while, and after thinking about it, there was still no one on the cliff.

Du Bai's expression became colder and colder, and his eyes seemed to be getting more and more angry, he faced the abyss under the cliff and shouted again:

"The wind is clear, if you don't get out again, I'm going to set fire to the mountain......"

Burning the mountain?

Ling Hu Chong was stunned by Du Bai.

Although there is no one living in the vicinity of Siguo Cliff, if the fire here is large, it will be a very troublesome matter.

But last night was stormy, and now the humidity between the mountains and forests is thick, even if you want to burn the mountains, how can you burn them?

After a while, the wind still didn't come out.

Du Bai's expression was already as cold as ice, and he took out a wooden bucket from the grotto where he thought about the cliff, and let him fall somewhere on the edge of the cliff. A rich rapeseed fragrance instantly spread all over the Siguo Cliff with the mountain wind.

Linghu Chong sniffed it, his face changed, and he exclaimed: "This is vegetable oil." ”

Du Bai held a lit torch in his hand and threw it towards the vegetable oil watered forest behind the cliff.

Red light, flashing.

A trajectory crossed the air and plunged onto the vegetable oil.

Huge flashes of light suddenly lit up.

A cloud of green smoke flew up against the wind.

A raging flame burned.

The weeds are burning, the forests are burning, and it seems that even the whole Siguo Cliff is also burning.

The flames burned more and more, and quickly spread outward.

In a short time, the endless flames had turned the entire Siguo Cliff into a sea of fire.

Looking from afar, Siguo Cliff is as dazzling as the sunset, but there is a sense of despair like the end of the world.

Ling Hu Chong looked at such a huge fire, and his expression was also shocked.

But Du Bai was still angry, with a chill in his eyes, staring coldly at the place where the fire was burning.

Time passes,

In the midst of the fire, a twilight voice finally sounded.

"Master Du, the old man has been in seclusion for a long time, and he doesn't want to see people, so why do you have to work hard?"

Du Bai snorted coldly: "The wind is clear, although you are high, you are a disciple of the Huashan faction, although I am young, I am the head of the Huashan faction." Of course, I have the right to intervene in your affairs. ”

A soft gasp.

One, a frustrated old man.

The thoughts are fluttering, the memories are long, the old man almost forgets that he is still alive.

What if he has a peerless swordsmanship, but he is powerless to stop the fight with the same door. After the civil war, how could he not regret seeing the blood flowing in Huashan, and how could he not be sad when he saw that Huashan was once depressed.

The old man, who was trapped and thought about the cliff and lived in the deep regret of the past, let out a gloomy sigh again.