That night, after Bai Wenyu left Qinjiazhuang, his internal organs were burned for a while, his heart was like a knife, and he was melancholy and depressed for a while. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info inadvertently, I found that in the dark forest, two men in black kidnapped a long-haired girl. Without thinking about it, he silently clicked on the faint sleeping hole of the two men in black and saved the girl with his hands. Maybe it was because his mood seemed to be in a trance, and the night was too dark, he didn't recognize who the girl was, and he didn't hear the girl's voice calling him, he came and went quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the mountain night.

He traveled all the way, and these few battles with people gave him too much insight and understanding of his martial arts. In addition to being troubled, he temporarily suppressed the pain caused by Cui Xiaohui's marriage, and thought about martial arts while walking, because he felt that once he was emotional, the innate true power in his body could not control the strength well, so that he seriously injured people and accidentally killed him.

Along the way, the scenery in summer is charming, which is just a good antidote to the wounds of his first love.

Stopping and leaving, before he knew it, he came to the gateway city where he played with Cui Xiaohui as the young valley master of the Fallen Soul Valley. touched the scene, and the bits and pieces of meeting Cui Xiaohui appeared in my mind, and I was sad and sad in my heart, so I had to find a secluded inn in the city to stay. This stay, retreat and dedication to the study of martial arts, coupled with the last battle in Qinjiazhuang, his body and internal strength were damaged, so he needed to find a place to recuperate. In this way, time is like an arrow, and it is more than four months in a blink of an eye, until the Mid-Autumn Festival has passed, he has not come out of the customs, and the methods and skills of the "Heavenly Absolute Divine Skill" have greatly advanced to a higher level, which makes people look forward to it.

Packed up, left the inn, and finally set foot on the journey back to his hometown.

After nearly a month of trekking, before dawn one day, Bai Wenyu finally returned to his home, which was haunted by the river. Who knows, an imposing manor has become a ruined wall, and the weeds that grow are luxuriant, piled up in pieces of rubble. A few scorched trees, in the cold mist, tell the tragedy and cruelty of Zhurong back then.

Bai Wenyu, who had been mentally prepared, was still stunned by the tragic scene in front of him. Thinking of the tragic death of his father and mother, and where their graves were, now that the home was gone, a surge of hatred and anger made his blood boil. With a loud roar, the whole body gathered his right palm, and hit the only old yellow kudzu tree next to him like lightning, "Porphyry!" The stem of the tree that the two hugged together was like tofu, and the palm of the right hand was deep in it, if it was seen at this time, it would be strange if it was not scared half to death.

Bai Wenyu suddenly came to his senses, pulled out his hand, turned his eyes, and saw that on the top of his palm, there was a peeled stem, and the word "thatched house" was engraved with a knife, and a familiar little lotus flower was carved below, and the handwriting and pattern seemed a little old, as if it had been engraved several times. He was thrilled and knew that this was Sister Yulian telling him that she was still alive and now living in seclusion somewhere in the countryside, living in a thatched hut.

He knew that place, that was the place where Yulian's father was born and raised, and Daddy Qiao and his father were good friends when they were young, although they were masters and servants, they were actually good brothers who shared life and death.

When he hurried there, he was still a step too late, and when he saw Daddy Qiao die tragically on the ground, and Sister Yulian, who was like his own sister, was in danger, a stream of blood rushed to his brain, and his anger was monstrous, and he did not hesitate to explode with all his strength, regardless of the killing......

Qiao Yulian opened her eyes in shock, and when she raised her eyes, she saw a handsome face that was kind and familiar, but also hazy and charming. She looked at the person holding her in disbelief, almost suspecting that it was in a dream, and a white mist rose from her beautiful black eyes, making the person in front of her become as confused and confused as the morning mist, and pale and dull.

"Sister Yulian, it's me, your little brother!" the young man in the fog cried, and there were two cold tears, which fell on the jade face with his head up, showing how sad he was.

Qiao Yulian came back to her senses in surprise, knowing that the things in front of her were not dreams, and the person who hugged her was the lover who she had been thinking about day and night and had not returned for a long time. She burst into tears, her delicate body trembled violently, and she couldn't help hugging the man's tiger body, and a jade face was also close to his undulating chest, and she asked in a trembling voice: "Xiao, Xiaoyu, really, really, is it you?"

"It's me, Sister Yulian, it's true!" Bai Wenyu said almost in response.

"Ahh

"What's wrong, Sister Yulian?" Bai Wenyu asked in a panicked voice.

"No, nothing?" Qiao Yulian wiped a handful of tears, appearing a little unusually calm. She bit her lip, took a few steps back and leaned on the old locust tree, looking at no one around, then looked at Bai Wenyu affectionately for a while with her brilliant gaze, and then she forcibly suppressed her tumbling mood and said, "Xiaoyu, do you remember when I sent you out of the secret path?"

Bai Wenyu nodded a little confused, wondering what she meant by asking this at this moment?

"That time, after I sent you away," Qiao Yulian recounted calmly with a divine brilliance on her face, "and I found that there was a fire burning in the village, and I knew that it was the masked thieves who were setting fire to the village. I hurried back to the village from the secret passage, and happened to see my father, who had escaped death, spitting blood, struggling to move the bodies of the deceased lord and wife, and I hurried to help. When we entered the secret passage safely, the village was already in a sea of fire, and it took a day to burn before it was extinguished. Xiaoyu, woo, everything in the village has burned down, and only the ruins remain. There was no way, my father found someone to bring the remains of the old man and his wife to his hometown for burial. Well, that's your father and mother, in case of destruction, my father had to build two nameless graves. ”

Bai Wenyu followed Qiao Yulian's fingers and saw the two simple mounds, but they were cleaned up, and she couldn't help but have tears in her eyes, thousands of grief surged in her heart, her body stiffened, and her eyes stared at the resting place of her parents for a long time.

Suddenly, a warm little hand tapped on the shoulder, and then Yulian's sad words sounded: "Xiaoyu, don't be sad, you must avenge us in the future!"

"Well, I will never let them go!" Bai Wenyu came back to his senses, resolutely agreed, and then forcibly endured his sad and painful feelings, and turned back to signal to continue listening to her.

"Since then, my father and I have lived here in seclusion for so many years. Until half a month ago, suddenly an old monk from Youfang came to me, my father knew him, and knew that he was the Taoist monk 'Master Tianyun' of Emei, and he was a close friend of the old man before his death. So my father told him in detail about the calamity that had happened in your house. At that time, after hearing this, the master was very sad and angry, and affirmed that the root cause of your family's troubles was that when the master was in the rivers and lakes, he unintentionally obtained the world's unparalleled 'Haotian Divine Jade', saying that the divine jade contains a magical power, and whoever can break through it can obtain the invincible power of the world and achieve the hegemony of the world. The master said that the master knew that Huaibi was in trouble, and the future was endless, so he went back to his hometown to live in seclusion. Who would have thought that the thieves were everywhere, and they still let them know where your family lived, organized a large number of masked martial arts masters, killed the lord and wife, but failed to snatch the divine jade. It turned out that the old man had been enlightening the Shenyu for a long time to no avail, and a few days before the accident, he personally sent it to the master of Emei Jinding and asked him to study it. Ahem!"

"Sister Lian, you can rest for a while! I'll go see your father, okay?" Bai Wenyu looked at her face that was flushed after talking for a long time, in the cold wind, the trembling delicate body made him feel inexplicably hot all over his body, and he couldn't help but take a step forward, reached out and grabbed Yulian's cold little hand, and held her in his arms without hesitation, so that she could have her own infinite warmth.

"Ahh She was about to put her shy face full of red glow on the chest of the person who thought about it day and night, and a painful emotion pierced her brain for no reason, "Ah!" She screamed like an injury, hurriedly left Bai Wenyu's embrace, gently broke out of the little hand that was held, and hid her face and sobbed.

"Lian, Sister Lian, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Bai Wenyu thought it was her own abruptness, which made Sister Yulian sad and angry, and she was at a loss on the sidelines, not knowing what to do?

The girl is a peerless sensual stunner with a changeable and unpredictable temperament.

Qiao Yulian felt Bai Wenyu's helplessness, felt pity in her heart, hurriedly let go of her hands that were hiding her face, with tears in her eyes, and said: "Xiaoyu, sister is nothing, but I feel sad, now it's okay." Oh, Master Tianyun left us that day, and I earnestly instructed my father to let you come back to him as soon as possible, retrieve the divine jade, obtain divine power, practice the arts, and avenge your father and mother as soon as possible. Don't forget this, I guess you've learned amazing kung fu by now, but there are people outside the sky, there are people outside the world, and you have a lot of martial arts, so you can walk the rivers and lakes in the future, so you can deal with all kinds of injuries and dangers at will. ”

"Thank you Sister Lian for your teachings, I will definitely retrieve the 'Haotian Divine Jade' and never disappoint the expectations of the master and Sister Lian!" Bai Wenyu clenched his hands into fists, his face full of determination and gratitude.

Qiao Yulian couldn't help but feel relieved when she saw him humble, and then said with hatred on her face: "Xiaoyu, with one palm just now, you killed the obscene and fierce Fallen Soul Valley Lord 'Taiyi Sword Demon' Wang Zuji, it is really happy, and you have avenged your sister and the people in the world who were killed by him!"

"What, that old thief is the valley master of the Fallen Soul Valley?" Bai Wenyu was a little surprised.

"Yes, it's that thief old dog!" Qiao Yulian nodded resentfully, "This morning, before dawn, I was awakened by my father's angry shouts, and I was about to get dressed and get out of bed, but unexpectedly, the old thief suddenly broke into my house, reported his name, said that it was my father's old enemy, and forced me to tell the whereabouts of 'Haotian Shenyu'." When I didn't answer, he threw himself at me with a fierce face, fought with me for a while, and restrained me. He threatened me again to tell me the whereabouts of Shenyu, but I would rather die than say it, so he raped me with a wolf heart. Xiaoyu, I, I can't stop you!

"Sister Lian, it's okay, it's okay, I'll be good to you for the rest of my life!" Bai Wenyu hurriedly stepped forward and comforted gently.

When Qiao Yulian heard this, her whole body trembled, her eyes were full of tears, and she looked at Bai Wenyu blankly, her heart was bitter and sweet and happy. "Sister Lian, I'll go see your father, okay?" Bai Wenyu was a little embarrassed by her, and when she saw that she was fine, she hurriedly asked.

"Well, good. Qiao Yulian agreed uncertainly, and Bai Wenyu passed by her, came to Daddy Qiao, who was already angry, and bent down intently to pick up the wound.

"Be careful!ah!" Bai Wenyu suddenly heard Qiao Yulian's exclamation, and then a nephrite warm body pounced on his back, "Poof!" A light sound of a sharp weapon entering the body came suddenly.

A trace of fear instantly occupied Bai Wenyu's limbs, and cold sweat broke out all over his body. He hurriedly turned around and hugged Yulian's soft and delicate body, and in the afterglow, he saw the valley lord of Fallen Soul Valley who was killed by himself, with a wet and smelly back, flashing out from behind the thatched hut, followed by a man in blue covered in mud, along another small mountain road next to the house, fleeing quickly in a panic.

He didn't have time to care about the escape of Wang Zuji and the others, he only saw that his sister Lian's vest was critical, with a blue eight-inch dagger inserted, and the black blood flowed down the dagger body like a stream. He hugged Qiao Yulian tightly with both hands, looking at her beautiful eyes that were spasmodic and closed due to pain, and her once charming cheeks gradually lost their blood, Bai Wenyu was terrified and frightened in his heart, and couldn't help but cry loudly: "Sister Lian, Sister Lian, don't, you don't want it......"

Maybe it was Bai Wenyu's cry that played a little role, Qiao Yulian gathered the strength of her whole body and opened her eyes, she saw that her beloved was safe and sound, she saw herself lying in the arms of her beloved, she smiled with satisfaction, pursed her lips and wanted to speak, but she couldn't make a sound. In the end, with a tilt of her head, she passed away without regrets, and since then she has been separated from Bai Wenyu's yin and yang.

The sky was completely bright, but the chilly autumn fog had not completely dissipated. The pale and weak sunlight shone through the layers of fog and shone on the grieving Bai Wenyu, and he gently placed Qiao Yulian, who had lost her soul, beside her father. He knelt down in front of the two of them, reluctantly holding Yulian's jade hand without temperature, he didn't know anything in a daze, his nerves were completely numb, and his whole body and mind suddenly became empty.

It didn't take much time for Bai Wenyu to come back to his senses. He hated and blamed himself in his heart, he didn't cry, he didn't shed endless tears, but his lips trembled and closed, and a bright red drop of blood dripped out from the corners of his mouth, dripping on the back of Yulian's hand, and his whole person looked terrible and helpless.

Suddenly, he felt an alarm in his heart, and a soft aura surged behind him. Without thinking about it, he let go of Yulian's cold little hand, jumped up, and turned around to be angry. Unexpectedly, he recognized it at a glance. Hurriedly dispersed his strength and put down the palm move he wanted to make......

Things in the world are really an unpredictable and impermanent ghost, and in the blink of an eye, next to the two nameless tombs under Anshan, two more nameless new tombs with momentum have been added. In the autumn cold, a scorching warmth hit, and the concave thatched hut courtyard on the side ignited a raging flame, scorching the cold earth and mountains, vowing to burn all the sins and darkness in the world.

At this time, on the road down the mountain with a large stone plate in the shape of the mountain, two handsome men and women with swords were standing, looking at the firelight from a distance and talking.

"Sister Sujuan, let's break up here!" Bai Wenyu frowned deeply and said indifferently.

"No, I want to be with you! I will follow you wherever you go? That night, you saved me, and I, Qin Sujuan, will follow you in this life!" It turned out that it was Bai Wenyu who left Qinjiazhuang and had no intention of rescuing Qin Sujuan, the young lady of the Qin family. Unexpectedly, this Nizi launched a ruthless attack, and tracked all the way, in Guankou City, there was a chance to recognize Bai Wenyu. But seeing that he was staying in the hotel to retreat and practice, he also stayed in the inn, less than going out, waiting for Bai Wenyu to come out. Unexpectedly, Bai Wenyu said that she would leave, and she didn't give her a chance to meet at all, so she chased here.

At this moment, Qin Sujuan had the courage to say the above resolute words, which had already exceeded her usual temperament. After finishing speaking, on the beautiful and fair-skinned melon seed face, the red glow penetrated through the root of the ear, and he also felt the warmth on his face, and he couldn't help but hang his head shyly, and his two slender jade hands kept rubbing the skirt of the blue coat, as if he wanted to crush the heart of the person opposite.

"No, the rivers and lakes are sinister and treacherous, I have a deep blood feud, and my life is in danger at any time, I must not take you with me!" Bai Wenyu objected unceremoniously.

"You, you, wow, it turns out that you dislike me, dislike me for my poor kung fu, don't deserve you, woo woo, I'm not as good, it's better to ......" Qin Sujuan originally had a docile and gentle temperament, but at the moment, she was in a hurry, and she hid her face and cried regardless of her image, and the sad tears that flowed came from nowhere, almost wetting the placket on her chest.

Seeing the girl's tears, Bai Wenyu suddenly felt helpless, so he had to soften his heart, and he was inexplicably moved and unbearable, so he couldn't help but take out a white handkerchief and hand it over......