"Now is the time to wait!"

Han Tongwen suddenly burst out, how could Miao Zu be restrained so easily? As an artifact, Miao Zu has unpredictable power, Mo Zongli's body is the first and three major martial saints in the world that cannot be broken, but he can't withstand the blow of the dragon's teeth, and the current Miao Zu is the same, under the stimulation of true qi, Miao Zu released his own power, and a bright light from the snow demon's body penetrated. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The snow demon stood in the distance gasping, if he hadn't captured it in time, this Miao Zu would have almost killed him. Han Tongwen stepped forward again, having seen how his terrifying melee ability could snow demon let him get close again. The snow demon is also a very person, and the dagger is once again swung towards Han Tongwen's chest, and Han Tongwen must retreat if he doesn't want to die. But Han Tongwen really didn't want to die, and ignored the dagger at all.

The dagger was just as the snow demon expected, but at the moment of life and death, Han Tongwen dodged with the magic of Tiyun Zong, and the dagger stabbed into Han Tongwen's waist, and Han Tongwen abandoned the knife and turned his palm into a handful and grabbed it on the snow demon's heavenly spirit cover. The most critical thing is to twist the Achilles weakness attack at all times, and exchange the price of serious injuries for the opportunity to defeat the Snow Demon. The Snow Demon never thought that a young man would have such rich combat experience. Han Tongwen didn't kill him directly, the dragon claw hand locked the meridians of the snow demon, and then staggered the bones on his body and threw them on the ground.

"Why can't I move!" the snow demon said in horror.

"Your whole body is suppressed by my true qi, plus my dragon claw hand locks your meridians, you naturally can't move, but I don't want to kill you now..."Han Tongwen pulled out the dagger on his waist, "I'm going to take you to a place!"

Han Tongwen took the half-dead snow demon and did not go to Li An and them, but returned to his home, an old village that had been abandoned for many years. Han Tongwen held Miao Zu in his left hand and the snow demon in his right hand, and it was already dusk when he arrived at Han Lao Zhuangzi, and there was a light rain in the sky. The sky seemed to be extraordinarily low, and the air was stuffy and maddening, and the low mounds not far away weighed down Han Tongwen, and after many years, this place was always a wound that he did not want to touch.

The wooden plaques that were erected at the beginning were completely illegible, but Han Tongwen could still clearly remember the ownership of each mound. The man had gold under his knees, and the proud Han Tongwen stumbled headlong in front of the grave. I don't know how long I knelt down, but the rain was pouring down and seemed to be getting heavier and heavier. Han Tongwen was full of guilt, since he left Han Lao Zhuangzi and left Xizhou, he never came back to pay respects, but the big treasurer of Tuoxi Prefecture came to visit every year.

"Hey, Han Tongwen...."The snow demon fell to the ground and cried out in pain.

"Uncles and uncles, I have done what I promised you, and I have brought the enemy to your grave..."

Han Tongwen stood up and threw the snow demon in front of these graves, and then pulled out Miao Zu, and the snow demon who fell to the ground and couldn't move was shocked.

"What are you going to do!"

"You killed all my relatives, I don't think you have anything to say"

"I am the deputy hall master of the Red Mansion, if you kill me, I will definitely be hunted down by the Red Mansion, and you will definitely die when the time comes," the snow demon said in horror.

"It's only natural to kill people to pay for your life, if the Red Mansion wants to avenge you, then I will definitely be strong enough to make the Red Mansion disappear," Han Tongwen said very resolutely.

"Don't kill me, I can give you a lot of what you need!" I know a lot of secrets in the Red Mansion, as long as you are willing to let me go, I can even turn to you to help you become a martial saint, and with a helper like me, no matter what you do in the future, someone will do it for you, I am willing to be loyal to you, as long as you let me go..."The snow demon felt a hint of a danger in his life, so he didn't care about the face of any strong man begging for mercy.

"The conditions you said are very tempting, but how can the enmity of your parents be used as a bargain, and you will definitely die today!"

With the sword in his hand, the famous ninth-level ability in the Great Xia martial arts world died in the deserted village, I am afraid that the one thing he regrets the most is that he offended the night Shura Han Tongwen! After worshipping these innocent souls with the blood of the snow demon, Han Tongwen walked towards the top of the mountain again, two lonely tombs stood next to the cliff, the rain was pouring and the top of the mountain was muddy, and Han Tongwen knelt in front of the two tombs and buckled his head deeply.

"Father, mother, the child is not filial, and I haven't come to see you for so many years!" Han Tongwen's voice was a little hoarse.

"It's been eleven years, I haven't been here for eleven years, I haven't even been to Xizhou, it's not that I don't want to, but I don't dare, I don't dare to touch such a wound..."

Before Han Tongwen buried his head deep in the grave, only he knew how much trauma this scar had caused him, and he didn't dare to mention it, dare not touch it, or even dare to recall it. The bloody scene was deeply engraved in his mind even after ten years, twenty or even thirty years, and the lingering guilt. The dark Night Shura is cold-blooded and ruthless with violence and hatred, which is the vent of all Han Tongwen's negative emotions, everyone thinks that Beiting created the birth of a Night Shura, but only Han Tongwen knows that Night Shura is just a continuation and catharsis of this sin.

The torrential rain can't wash away the wounds of the old days, and the thunder can't wake up the sleeping people. Throughout the night, Han Tongwen knelt in the heavy rain until the sky began to brighten. Revenge was also avenged, and the dead uncles and parents were also mourned, losing a lot, but also gaining a lot, starting from Qiao Song, a person who felt lonely from the bottom of his heart gathered a lot of people, apprentices, friends, brothers, slowly these people replaced the sadness in his heart.

Han Tongwen had a smile on his face when he left here, scars are always scars, but there are always things worth making people happy in life, and he is fortunate to be a part of it.

Su Youwei, Li An and Wu Ma Tieliu were waiting for him not far away, Su Youwei was a little worried, after all, the snow demon was a ninth-level powerhouse, and when he saw Han Tongwen, he realized how redundant his worries were, and from today on, Han Tongwen announced his strong return to the Tang Dynasty and the Great Xia Empire with the death of the snow demon.

"Tongwen, your injury...."Su Youwei looked at Han Tongwen's lower body, her voice was trembling, the lower part of her robe was soaked in blood, and the wound on her waist was stabbed by the snow demon and was oozing blood all the time without treatment, Su Youwei hurriedly took out the medicine.

"Leave me alone, sir?" asked Han Tongwen.

"Mr. Lee's situation is not very good"

"Not so good?" Han Tongwen felt his head sink, "What's the matter!"

"The snow demon's attack caused the world to be cold in an instant, Mr. Li was tired from running for a long time these days, and this time the wind and cold invaded him and fell ill."

"How is the situation, have you given Mr. a few patches" Han Tongwen hurriedly asked.

"It's not going to be good, maybe it's bad...."

Han Tongwen didn't care about his wounds and ran to the carriage, Li An was lying in the carriage and saw Han Tongwen come back and didn't even have the strength to do it, but he still had a smile on his face.

"It's back," Ang Lee asked.

"I'm back, sir..."Han Tongwen was a little sad.

"I'm afraid my life won't be long before sir," Li Ang sighed.

"How can it be, I still have Tianshan Snow Lotus in the academy, and when we return to the academy... No, I'll go get it now" Han Tongwen hurriedly prepared to leave after speaking, and the Tianshan Snow Lotus only had the last two petals left, and it would definitely be able to save Li An.

"Wait," Li Ang shouted weakly.

"What else does the gentleman have to say?"

"Sir's body, I know myself, I have no regrets about enjoying all the honors in the world in this life, and I can hand over the academy to you when I die."

"You save this strength first, what is there to say when I come back from the academy?"