Yun Feiyu and a few people under the leadership of He Youpu not only spared the long road but also picked some remote paths, so it was inevitable to miss the accommodation, walked for a long time and the sky became dark, and there was no preparation to light the road lights, the horses could not walk at night, a few people could only stay overnight in a barren forest next to the road, Yun Feiyu and Huer Xuelian were responsible for hunting some game in the forest, Duan Fangrui and Tianshui Huixin were happy to pick up some dry branches and firewood, and the remaining few people were responsible for taking care of the horses and saluting.

Raise the fire, hunt a few hares from the forest, peel and wash the rack and grill on the fire, the grease is roasted and sprinkled with a little pepper and salt to make a sizzling sound, emitting bursts of tempting fragrance, Yun Feiyu and a few people sit around the fire, Duan Fangrui is the most gluttonous, staring at the rabbit meat that is about to be roasted and almost drooling, dragging Yun Feiyu Jiaojiao and shouting to let the righteous brother tear off the fattest hind legs of the fat rabbit for himself, which provoked his friend Tianshui Huixin to laugh and say that she is a big glutton.

Yun Feiyu smiled and was about to take the roasted rabbit meat off the fire, when a rustling sound suddenly sounded in his ears in the faint night wind, Yun Feiyu couldn't help but get up vigilantly, and at the same time, Huer Xuelian and Lan Xue'er and Tianshui Lanxin were all aware of it, the four of them had deep internal strength, and their five senses were far sharper than ordinary people, and they could detect abnormal noises from a distance.

After a while, there were countless chaotic footsteps in the east direction of the night gradually became clear, and occasionally there was the sound of gold and iron colliding, and the four of them knew that a large number of people equipped with weapons were rushing over, Yun Feiyu hurriedly let the two little girls and He'er hide in the carriage, the coachman Ah Kun and He Youpu also stood close to the carriage, Yun Feiyu held the dancing cloud sky, Tianshui Lanxin held the ghost flame, the two stood in front facing the east, and Huer Xuelian and Lan Xue'er also raised their breath and guarded behind the two of them.

In a short time, there were about forty or fifty people running, most of these people were holding torches, most of them were high-crowned white shirts under the flickering firelight, each wearing a long sword at the waist, like a disciple of a certain sword sect, the leader was an old man, his face was thin and his eyes were shining, the high-crowned light white robe, and the long sword in his waist was very chic, but his eyes were staring at Yun Feiyu and a few people with unkindness, and he asked: "How many of you are the disciples of the old devil of Heavenly Master Zherui?"

Yun Feiyu's heart sank, it seemed that he still couldn't hide, he said with a solemn face: "Dare to ask who the predecessor is, why do you want to insult the family teacher?"

The old man showed a look of grief and indignation on his face, sneered twice, and said excitedly: "The old man is Yuan Liang, the head of Cang'er, thirty years ago, the demon of Heavenly Master Zhe Rui asked for my Cang'er Sword Sect's town faction secret Cang'er Thirteen Swords, and he actually slaughtered nearly 100 of my Cang'er Sword Sect's disciples, and this deep-sea blood feud should be repaid today!"

Sure enough, it was the mentor Heavenly Master Zherui who planted the evil cause in his early years, and today it is our turn to be a disciple to accept the evil consequences, Yun Feiyu secretly felt in his heart, but he didn't want to face this Cang'er Sword Sect with life and death, so he could only try his best to persuade him: "Senior Yuan, the family teacher has been diligent in cultivating the Heavenly Dao in recent years, and he has already let go of the killing heart, but he also has a lot of remorse for the wanton killing at the beginning, and it is not appropriate to settle the grievance, why don't the old-timers try to let go of this grievance instead of having trouble with us innocent juniors?"

With Yun Feiyu's temperament, this was enough to give in, but Yuan Liang directly snorted and said: "Fart! If he really has remorse, why don't he commit suicide to apologize to the world! More than 100 lives, you say let go, who do you think you are? Leaving it here, the old man must seek justice for his dead fellow disciples today!"

More than 30 years of forbearance and blood feud made Yuan Liang, who has always been gentle and elegant, become full of anger, and his words were vulgar and provocative, Yun Feiyu's heart was also aroused, and his face became cold, and he said proudly: "I don't know what kind of justice the seniors want?

Yuan Liang laughed angrily, and said coldly: "Okay! I really deserve to be the disciple of the old devil!" Cang Chang pulled out the long sword on his waist, and in the night, taking advantage of the firelight like a pool of autumn water to emit a cold light, Yuan Liang held the sword in his hand and said: "The old devil has always coveted my Cang'er Thirteen Swords, then today I will let his disciple die under the Cang'er Thirteen Swords, which can be regarded as a tribute to the souls of the dead brothers and sisters!"

Yun Feiyu frowned coldly, raised his hand and pointed at the ground obliquely, took a few steps forward and said in a deep voice: "Since the seniors have to do it, the juniors have nothing to say, please advise!"

Behind Yuan Liang, all the Cang'er disciples raised their torches and retreated, forming a large semicircle to faintly protect the head of the door in the middle, Yuan Liang's long sword was not much nonsense, his feet were in the direction of the seven stars, his body was fluttering and twisted, and the long sword in his hand turned into a streamer and went straight to Yun Feiyu's heart!

Yun Feiyu looked coldly at Yuan Liang, who was approaching suddenly, and waved the dancing cloud sky with his backhand, the tip of the spear shone coldly, and obliquely picked the vein of Yuan Liang's right hand holding the sword, Yuan Liang's body twisted slightly, and his right hand trembled lightly in less than an inch of space, and the tip of the spear of the dancing cloud sky was still directly attacked to Yun Feiyu's chest!

At the same time, Yun Feiyu took a step slightly sideways, since he picked up the air, he followed the momentum of the dancing cloud and the sky to step out of the right foot as the axis, and his body suddenly rotated like a spinning top, avoiding Yuan Liang's floating sword, and the dancing cloud sky slashed from the air like thunder and lightning, and swept diagonally towards Yuan Liang who was passing by!

Yuan Liang didn't look back, as if he leaned forward, his feet seemed to be drunk and staggered forward, his body was like a weak willow blowing in the wind, just dodging the tip of the Wuyun Sky spear, and suddenly shot backwards like a spring, and the long sword leaned back and stabbed Yun Feiyu's throat along the door in front of him!

The two of them moved as fast as lightning, Yun Feiyu flashed in less than a foot, dancing clouds and sky between the abbots, Yuan Liang was like a ghost in the spear fell short and approached, the sword momentum did not stay, just dodged the dancing clouds, and shot back, as if there was an invisible silk thread dragging Yuan Liang, so that he could follow the spear between Yun Feiyu's gun moves in and out, every move and style was extremely dangerous and changed around Yun Feiyu's body!

Cang'er Thirteen Swords is the ancestor of the Cang'er Sword School to watch the clouds and mist of Cang'er Mountain change and create, fluttering like a ghost, often under the extreme distortion of the body from an incredible angle out of the sword, people are unguardable, Yuan Liang invaded the body for thirty years has been able to change at will, out of the sword is as fast as the wind, in order to avoid the cloud flying feather silver spear more treacherous, Yuan Liang's body has been twisted and atrophied, most of the time in the eyes of everyone Yuan Liang is like a ball of meat wrapped in a long sword, with a speed that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, constantly tumbling and changing, back and forth constantly impacting the cloud flying feather of the dancing cloud sky body!

Yun Feiyu didn't expect that the sword path of this high-crowned dashing old man was so weird and dangerous, and his body was erratic, he could only try his best to defend the dancing cloud sky for a while, fortunately, the dancing cloud sky spear was superior, one inch long and one inch strong, the dancing cloud sky was dancing faster and faster, the gun became more and more fierce, condensed into a cloud of silver light and cold air among the abbots, like a huge ball of light, no matter how weird Yuan Liang's swordsmanship was, how erratic and swift his body was, it was more and more difficult for him to get close to Yun Feiyu's surroundings, unless he wanted to fight to die with Yun Feiyu, maybe only when he was swept by the dancing clouds could the long sword pierce Yun Feiyu's body！

Of course Yuan Liang will not risk dying with Yun Feiyu, he is here today to avenge his fellow disciples, why did he bring so many disciples of the sect, it is to rely on more people to take down the three disciples of the Heavenly Master Zherui, although Liu Shuyin of the Taiyin 1st Sect has already solemnly warned the three disciples of the old demon of the Heavenly Master Zherui not to be underestimated, and he wants the eight factions to unite to ensure that nothing goes wrong, but Yuan Liang is still too anxious, and the first to get the exact news will take the disciples of the sect to intercept it at night.

I wanted to take revenge with my own hands, but I didn't expect that one of the disciples of Heavenly Master Zherui would be able to stop him, it seems that it is right to bring all the disciples under him! Regardless of the reputation of the rivers and lakes, Yuan Liang floated away, raised the long sword in his hand, and said in a loud voice: "The time has come for the Cang'er Sect to listen to the order, and the time has come to avenge the shame of the master, and there is no mercy for the array!"

There are forty-nine elite disciples of Cang'er Sect who came with Yuan Liang, each of whom has worked hard in the way of the sword for more than ten years, and every seven people can form a small demon sword formation of the Cang'er Sword Sect, and forty-nine people can also form a big demon sword formation, which is extremely powerful, it can be said that Yuan Liang brought all the old guards of the Cang'er Sword Sect, just to kill the disciples of the old demon of the Heavenly Master Zherui!

Under the order of the master, the forty-nine elite disciples inserted the torches in a circle around them, each pulled out the long sword at his waist, and scattered it into a big circle to surround the four of Yun Feiyu in the middle, every group of seven people, and the forty-nine people were also arrayed according to the Great Demon Sword, and the forty-nine long swords were held high in the firelight, emitting a shining group of lights, and shouted in unison: "Kill without mercy!"

Yun Feiyu's face became extremely ugly, he held Wuyunkong across his chest, and said coldly: "Senior Yuan, don't push people too much!"

Yuan Liangqing's thin face also showed ruthlessness, standing on the periphery of the disciple, the long sword in his hand kept flying clouds, and said a little hideously: "That old devil Heavenly Master Zhe Rui was so forced at the beginning, and now he can still meditate on practicing Heavenly Dao martial arts, what if the old man is forcing you!

The forty-nine disciples of the Cang'er Sword Sect rushed up with the momentum of the Great Demon Sword Formation and wanted to kill Yun Feiyu and a few people, the big array moved, and the sword qi of the forty-nine people suddenly flowed and rose, pressing towards Yun Feiyu and a few people in the middle from all directions, Yun Feiyu felt that the surroundings were full of Sen Ran sword qi, and even the air became stagnant, and his heart was awe-inspiring, knowing that this sword array was extraordinary, he turned around and was about to tell the two senior sisters and Tianshui Lanxin to be careful, when he saw that a different color suddenly appeared on Lan Xue'er's face, and Lan Xue'er, who had been silent, suddenly smiled at Yuan Liang and said: "Old horseman, you brought it on yourself, don't blame us for being ruthless!"

In Yun Feiyu's stunned moment, Lan Xue'er's body suddenly came out, and her hands seemed to throw out two paper bags, these two paper bags flew to the top of the Great Demon Sword Formation and were directly crushed by the sword qi, and the powder inside flew to cover the Cang'er Sword Sect disciples below, and in an instant, these Cang'er disciples who were touched by the powder screamed miserably, and the long sword in his hand was also gone, and there was a serious direct pain that fell to the ground and wailed, and the Great Demon Sword Formation was broken in an instant!

Yuan Liang was furious, and the long sword in his hand trembled lightly, "You demon girl actually used poison!"

Lan Xue'er made a color at Hu'er Xuelian, and giggled coquettishly: "Old puppet, my junior brother gave you face but you don't have a face, I really want to be afraid of you!" When the words landed, Lan Xue'er and Hu'er Xuelian directly plunged into the group of poisoned Cang'er sect disciples, and the two of them worked together to kill all the fourteen poisoned Cang'er sect disciples in a moment!

Everyone in the audience was stunned, Yun Feiyu didn't expect the two senior sisters to be so decisive and vicious, Yuan Liang was even more angry and heartbroken, his body kept trembling but he didn't expect to stop him at the first time, while the rest of the Cang'er disciples were a little frightened and in a daze! Lan Xue'er and Hu'er Xuelian didn't stop, they each chose a direction to cut into the nearby small sword formation, and killed all the Cang'er sect disciples who were in a daze and didn't react!

Forty-nine elite disciples, almost less than half of the tea time was killed by Lan Xue'er and Hu'er Xuelian, and many of the remaining Cang'er sect disciples didn't care about the sword formation, and even the head turned around and fled, they couldn't even make up a small demon sword formation, that Lan Xue'er and Hu'er Xuelian were even more wanton in killing the wolves, Yuan Liang then remembered to take a shot to save a few beloved disciples, but it was too late Tianshui Lanxin directly blocked him with ghost flames, but Yun Feiyu had no intention of slaughtering these Cang'er sect disciples, he came to the forest with a cloud dance in his hand to protect He Youpu Akun and the three girls on the carriage, to prevent the chaotic Cang'er disciples from hurting a few of them。

Fang Rui at the top of the carriage came out and said with a smile, "Brother Feiyu, I said I could help you, is it thanks to the poison I brought this time?"

Yun Feiyu smiled bitterly in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, and stroked Duan Fangrui's little head and said, "Well, this time it's thanks to Sister Rui'er!"