Thunderclouds shrouded him, and Long Jun and the others felt that the space around them was blocked, and they couldn't break through at all. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The situation on the battlefield is ever-changing, and in the blink of an eye, the Yasukuni Army was completely suppressed.

Seeing this opportunity, Dolroll immediately ordered people to attack the city gate.

"Kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The Tatar army stormed again, gathering most of its forces beyond the city gates.

"Boom!"

The gates were finally smashed open, and the Tatar army rushed into the city in high spirits.

Could this be fate?

Is this the end of it?

Looking at the soldiers who frantically poured into the city, a desperate thought flashed through all the people on the city tower.

"Ahh

"Ahh

A scream came, and Long Jun and the others felt particularly harsh.

"Something's wrong......

There was a sudden commotion under the city gates, and everyone hurriedly looked over, but saw that the Tatar army had withdrawn from the city.

"This ...... What's going on?"

Ding Yi was dumbfounded, and the others were also stunned on the spot.

"Look, there's someone down there. ”

"Who's that guy!?"

Everyone hurriedly looked down, only to see a light and shadow passing under the city, and under the impact, thousands of troops and horses were immediately defeated.

Faced with this sudden change, Dorgon was very unhappy. Just as Dorgon was about to give the order to retreat, a cold ray hit him from afar, penetrating his chest without any barrier!

No, it can't be, this king can't just die......

This king has not yet let the iron hooves of the steppe level the Central Plains......

This king has not yet ascended to the throne......

There is still a lot of work to be done......

How could this king die here?

"No—"

A scream, full of unwillingness and despair.

In full view of everyone, Dolgon slowly fell off his horse.

Seeing such a scene, the Tatar army no longer had the desire to attack, and all the soldiers retreated like a tidal wave.

"Boom—"

The thunderclouds tumbled again, even more terrifying than before.

Standing below the thunderclouds, Long Jun and the others all felt a bloody breath rushing towards them.

Seeing that the thunder was about to fall, many soldiers closed their eyes in despair......

At this moment, the figure just now appeared at the top of the city wall.

"Get out!"

With a loud shout, the killing intent soared into the sky, like a raging rage, directly scattering the blood-colored thunderclouds in the sky, and Zhu Kangjing and the others who were hiding in the thunderclouds were all bombarded down.

"What!......? That's a word for it!"

"Who the hell is it?!"

"Yes...... It's him!"

"Who is the man...... Is it Li Yuefan? It's Li Yuefan! He's not dead! Why isn't he dead!?"

"No! it can't be true!"

......

Zhu Kangjing and the others saw the appearance of the person who came, and their hearts were cold, and they were in turmoil for a while. They couldn't believe it, several great masters personally admitted the news of Li Yuefan's death, how could it be fake!?

Compared with the disbelief of Zhu Kangjing and others, Long Jun and others were overjoyed and ecstatic.

"Yes, Master!"

"Master is fine, Master is back...... Hahaha!"

Long Jun and Ding Yi cried and laughed, and hurried over.

A blood shadow flashed, and Xiaohuo had already appeared beside Li Yuefan.

Kou Fei and the others were stunned for a long time and didn't come back to their senses, Li Yuefan was swept into the turbulence of the space was said by Iron Blood himself, with his relationship with Li Yuefan, it was impossible to fool everyone with this kind of thing. But now Li Yuefan has appeared in front of him vividly, what is going on.

Of course, doubts are doubts, but this does not hinder the joy in their hearts. It doesn't matter what happens, as long as people are alive and well!

"Li boy!"

"Brother Li......"

"Brother Yue Fan......"

"Mr. Lee......"

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Everyone rushed forward, and the originally narrow aisle of the city tower was suddenly blocked by water.

Zhang Fengyi and the other generals originally wanted to go up and say hello to Li Yuefan, but when they saw such a scene, they couldn't help but shake their heads and smile bitterly, and at the same time secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Although Zhang Fengyi is the commander of the Yasukuni Army, everyone knows very well that Li Yuefan is the soul of this army. Therefore, when he learned the news of Li Yuefan's accident, he immediately forbade the matter to be publicized, otherwise the army's morale would be unstable, and the battle would be lost before it was fought.

As a matter of fact, Li Yuefan's appearance has indeed greatly boosted the spirit of the Yasukuni Army, especially the earth-shattering roar just now, which has filled the whole army with confidence in victory.

Outside the crowd, there were two people standing quietly in place, looking at Yue Fan silently, one was Qi Mingyou, and the other was Li Tan.

In Qi Ming's right heart, Li Yuefan is like a brother and a father, even if he has grown up now, that dependence is always hidden in his heart.

"Go ahead!"

Li Tan walked to Qi Ming's right side, his eyes full of encouragement.

Qi Ming nodded heavily, and then walked towards Yue Fan.

......

"Brother Yue Fan. ”

Qi Mingyou didn't want to cry, but he couldn't suppress the sourness and joy in his heart. Sometimes, tears do not represent weakness, they can also represent a kind of attachment.

Yue Fan gently patted the other party's shoulder, revealing a genuine smile.

Looking around at the familiar faces, Yue Fan's heart was particularly warm. No matter how the world changes, at least they will remain with them.

"Yes!"

His gaze paused, and Yue Fan finally set his gaze on the periphery of the crowd.

Long Jun and the others also sensed something, so they consciously got out of the way.

......

Li Tan was still wearing a mask just now, but when he saw Li Yuefan appear, he slowly took off the mask, revealing half of his face burned by fire.

Looking at that face, Yue Fan's heart seemed to be stabbed by a needle.

"Dad, I'm sorry, I was the one who caused you to be bitten, I'm sorry!

"Xiaofan, don't cry, a man should be strong, you have to remember that tears are always the most precious person left for you. ”

"Dad is the most precious person in Xiaofan. ”

......

"Tianxingjian, men should strive for self-improvement. ”

"Dad, what do you mean by that?"

"This sentence was said by an old-timer, it should be self-reliant, strong and brave!"

"Well, Xiaofan remembered. ”

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"Hehe, you little guy, your strength is getting bigger and bigger, okay, tomorrow Daddy will hand you over archery. ”

......

"Xiaofan, when holding the bow, your hands should be steady, your eyes should be fixed, and your back should be straight......"

......

"Xiao Fan, patience and calmness, is a skill that a hunter must learn......"

......

"Xiaofan, you have grown up. ”

......

The past is full of scenes, words spoken, and things done, as if it was just yesterday. It's just that yesterday was too far away......

"Little Fan ......"

The hoarse voice echoed in his ears, Yue Fan's body trembled violently, and he looked straight ahead.

"Daddy!"

Yue Fan fell to his knees with tears in his eyes.

This kneeling makes the world light away.

This kneeling made the red blood lose face.

The man knelt down to the sky!

......

There was a quiet place above the city tower, so all eyes fell on Yue Fan and Li Tan.

The reunion of father and son is a happy event, but such a scene makes people feel sad and very sad, it seems that any simplicity and plainness have nothing to do with Yue Fan.

"Lao Fu...... Brother Yue Fan, he ...... He's so bitter. ”

Yan Yueshi leaned on Yue Fan's arms and sobbed softly, even a big man like Kou Fei inhaled the air.

Li Tan stepped forward step by step, he had never felt that his steps were so heavy and heavy, as if every step he took had to use up the strength of his whole body.

"Xiaofan, you are very good...... Very good......"

A few simple words contain Li Tan's affirmation and care for Yue Fan, who is the pride of his life.

Tears rolled across his face, and Yue Fan suddenly felt a lot more solid, because in this world, there was a relative who was connected to him by his blood. Although Li Tan didn't recognize each other when he met twice, Yue Fan didn't ask, he knew that his father must have his reasons for doing this.

"Daddy......"

Yue Fan raised his head and looked directly at his father: "I want to take revenge, for Grandpa Wan, for the people of Liushui Village, and for those innocent people who died in vain...... Revenge!"

The word "hatred" evoked the pain in the hearts of the father and son.

"Zhu Kangjing!"

Yue Fan stood up and looked towards the side of the Tatar army. His gaze was like two sharp arrows, sweeping over the army of millions and stabbing straight at Zhu Kangjing.

"Poof!"

Touching Yue Fan's gaze, Zhu Kangjing felt that his heart was stabbed hard, and he had a splitting headache and was terrified!

"Run!"

Facing Li Yuefan at this moment, Zhu Kangjing didn't even have the courage to make a move, kicked his feet violently, and flew into the distance.

It's a pity that no matter how fast a person flies, how can he pass the arrows faster, especially the arrows that are condensed by the soul.

"Poof!"

Before Zhu Kangjing could fly out, a cold light sank through his vest and through his chest.

"Ahh

The heart-rending screams resounded in the sky, and Zhu Kangjing fell to the ground and vomited blood. He only felt a flower in front of him, and Li Yuefan's figure appeared in front of him.

Yue Fan stared at Zhu Kangjing, his hateful gaze carried a hint of pain, killing people is not a happy thing, even if the other party is his hatred, even if he has a reason to kill the other party.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Zhu Kangjing held back his cough and said with a miserable smile: "Okay! Okay! Li Yuefan, I didn't expect you to be alive, as long as you are still alive, I know that there will be today, this is retribution! Retribution! Hahaha...... Ahem, ahem!"

After laughing miserably, Zhu Kangjing vomited blood again, and his eyes gradually became trance.

From a powerless and powerless down-and-out royal family to the current prominent lord of Shenzhou, Zhu Kangjing's life can be described as a legendary life, but who can understand the feeling of walking in darkness and danger every day?

After so much, in Zhu Kangjing's heart, there is always a pure space where a beautiful woman lives. It was this woman who had been guarding this last place for him, making him feel like he was still alone.

After all, there is still no eternal thing in the world, and all the power is a push of loess in the end, which many people may understand, but few people can let go.

"I, Zhu Kangjing, have no regrets in my life, it's just that I'm sorry for her......"

With reluctance and attachment, Zhu Kangjing's breath gradually disappeared.

From now on, there is no such person as Zhu Kangjing in the world, and after countless years, no one will remember this name.

The faint sorrow gathered in Yue Fan's heart, and he turned his gaze to Zhao Qianjin again.

Li ...... Li Yuefan, you can't kill me, you can't kill me!

Watching Li Yuefan come step by step like a god and demon, Zhao Qianjin's heart was filled with endless fear.

Don't say anything about the Demon Sect Master, don't say anything about the former peak, it is human nature to be greedy for life and afraid of death, Zhao Qianjin doesn't feel how shameful it is to beg for mercy, because only living people are qualified to laugh at others or stand better.

"No, don't come, don't come......"

No matter how Zhao Qianjin shouted, Yue Fan was unmoved.

The people on the side of the Demon Gate looked at each other, and no one dared to stand up for Zhao Qianjin at this time, not even Concubine Yu would never dare.

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"Whew!"

Yue Fan's punch fell, and Zhao Qianjin felt that he was sitting on a huge mountain and pressing on his head, and he couldn't move at all, so he could only watch the other party's fist fall on him.

"Stop!"

With an angry shout, a huge phantom fell from the sky and protected Zhao Qianjin. The latter's original despair was serious, and a glimmer of hope rose in vain.

"Boom!"

The fist still fell, shattering the phantom, and still fell on Zhao Qianjin's body.

Until he died, Zhao Qianjin's eyes were still incredible.

Death is like a lamp going out, and everything is empty.

The hatred that had been deposited in Yue Fan's heart for more than ten years was finally let go at this moment, but the revenge was avenged, Yue Fan didn't have much excitement, he just felt a lot more relaxed. Perhaps, this is what Buddhists often call letting go.

Only after the cause and effect can we really let go.

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