Mu Yiyun ran to Nangong Shaoyou in front of the rain and suddenly saw Song Wan'er's body. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Angzang's nine-foot body shook for a while, and he almost wanted to fall, and after a long time, he cried bitterly: "Senior sister!"

"Wow!"

Mu Yiyun screamed wildly, pulled out his mace from his back, waved it freely in the rain, and finally kept hammering at a big stone on the side of the road, causing sparks to fly.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the rock was cracked open, and the mace in Mu Yiyun's hand was also broken into two pieces, his hands were cracked open, and the blood flowed endlessly, but he still struggled to slap to the ground.

At the time of Ye Tunan's death, Mu Yiyun was also so crazy, at that time, Murong Feifei had always felt guilty in his heart, thinking that he was angry with his father-in-law, but today, he knew that this straightforward third brother had such a temperament, and his feelings for his brothers and sisters were beyond words!

She looked very heartbroken, the rain hit her lips, and immediately relieved her bitterness, she ran over, hugged Mu Yiyun and cried: "Third brother, don't do this, Sister Wan'er will see it, and her heart will hurt." ”

Mu Yiyun hugged Murong Feifei and cried: "Feifei, who is so ruthless that he actually killed the senior sister, the senior sister is dignified and kind, is there still someone from all walks of life who is willing to poison her?"

"It's Spear Ziyuan!" Murong Feifei cried.

"Spear Ziyuan!wow!" Mu Yiyun roared angrily: "Feifei, where is Spear Ziyuan, I'm going to kill him!"

"I don't know!" Murong Feifei said fiercely: "But his lair is in Jiangxi, we will go to Jiangxi to wait for him, not only to kill the old thief, but also to destroy the Sanyuan Sect!"

"Okay, Feifei, let's go!" Mu Yiyun dragged Murong Feifei's hand and strode away.

"Third brother, Feifei, we first have to send Wan'er to the master now, and then everyone will go to Jiangxi!" Nangong Shaoyou finally spoke.

Mu Yiyun was stunned and said, "Senior brother is right!"

He is straightforward, his emotions come and go quickly, Fang is the saddest person, but at the moment he has become the calmest person.

"I don't want to see Master!" Murong Feifei suddenly covered his face and wanted to rush back, but was stopped by Mu Yiyun.

He said softly: "Feifei, why don't you go to see the master, with the master in charge, are you afraid that you won't be able to kill the spear Ziyuan?"

"Third brother, you don't know, I killed Sister Wan'er, not because of me, she won't die at all, just like I killed the fifth brother!" Murong Feifei broke free of Mu Yiyun's hand, but was grabbed by Nangong Shaoyou.

"Senior brother, what nonsense is Fei Fei talking about?" Mu Yiyun Fox doubted.

Nangong Shaoyou sighed and said: "Feifei loves Wan'er very much, how can she harm Wan'er, just like the fifth brother, Feifei is innocent at all, she is too sad now, she is talking nonsense, let's go back to the master and talk about it." ”

"I don't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me!" Murong Feifei cried: "It was me who Mao Ziyuan wanted to kill, but Sister Wan'er pretended to kill me!"

Mu Yiyun was shocked when he heard this, but he was even more puzzled: "Feifei, Mao Ziyuan wants to kill you, senior sister and senior brother are here, no matter how high his martial arts are, it is helpless, besides, he also knows senior sister and you, how can this be." ”

"Third brother, there is no need to say it, let's talk about this matter when I see the master. "Nangong Shaoyou, even if he is sharp-toothed, he is speechless at the moment.

"Senior brother, senior sister has passed away, you and Feifei are both grief-stricken, but after all, you are still young, but Master, how do you explain it?" Mu Yiyun said.

"Third brother, what are you talking about, Sister Wan'er has passed away, and my senior brother and I are even more sad than Master, do you know!" Murong Feifei said wildly.

Mu Yiyun shook his head and sighed, did not speak, reached out and took Murong Feifei's hand, and kept walking forward, and Murong Feifei also pulled with her.

The rain finally stopped, the sun came out, Nangong Shaoyou's heart was even more sad, he hoped that the rain would not be listened to, so that he would feel more comfortable.

This time Song Wan'er's death, Nangong Shaoyou was heartbroken, and almost had the idea of suicide, but he endured it in his heart, and his master Song Zixiu took him like his own son since he was a child.

Song Zixiu's son died that day, but he saved Nangong Shaoyou, and the two were born in the same eight characters, Song Zixiu thought that he was his own son, and now that Song Wan'er is dead, Nangong Shaoyou knows that he has to take care of the master for Song Wan'er, so he can't show the slightest weakness.

Finally walked to the inn in front, and saw Song Zixiu standing outside the door from a distance, he saw Nangong Shaoyou and others, for the first time in more than 20 years, showing light skills, like a flying swallow in the air.

His face was expressionless, and he looked at Song Wan'er in Nangong Shaoyou's hand blankly, as if he had a heart in the morning, knowing that his daughter had already encountered an accident, otherwise how could he be so flustered with his more than fifty years of internal force cultivation, and he actually stood at the door of the inn early in the morning.

Nangong Shaoyou wanted to cheer up, but when he saw how the master could hold back, he immediately knelt on the ground and cried: "Master, the apprentice has no way to protect his wife and children, and there is no way to protect your beloved daughter, so he was victimized by the treacherous scheme of the spear Ziyuan!"

When he said this, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he fainted, with Nangong Shaoyou's cultivation at this time, even if he was hit by the gravity of a first-class master, he would not faint like this, he was overly sad in the morning, his spirit was scattered, he just blindly forbeared, and when he saw the master at this moment, he was finally released, and he fainted.

Song Zixiu dazedly poured a stream of pure yang true qi into the "Life Gate Acupoint" on Nangong Shaoyou's back, causing him to wake up immediately, but Murong Feifei in front of him fainted again and was helped up by Lin Ziyan who came out.

"Uncle Shi, don't go back to the Xiaoyao Palace at this moment, let's go to Mao Ziyuan together to take revenge and break the old thief's body into ten thousand pieces!" Lin Ziyan said fiercely.

"Ziyan, Uncle Wan'er will know your sincerity!" Song Zixiu hugged Song Wan'er.

"Bang!"

Two gold ingots fell out of Song Wan'er's arms, Lin Ziyan picked them up, and couldn't help but feel sad and said, "This is my congratulatory gift to Uncle Wan'er!"

"It's a long way from here to Xiaoyao Palace, and Wan'er is afraid that she can't stand it. Song Zixiu suddenly said: "Ziyan, you are shrewd, and you have sharp teeth, Master Tai sent you to Shaolin, you are limited to three days back and forth, please come to Shaolin monks to come to Wan'er Master Chaodu, Qiting, you go to the neighborhood to make a good coffin, buy a jade bottle back, Yiyun, you go to the neighborhood to find some good lychee wood back, Shaoyou, Feifei, the three of us will be here for Wan'er's spirit, when the Shaolin monk arrives, he will be cremated!"