The mountain behind Qingqiu Mountain, Yizong Cemetery.

In front of Gu Tian's grave, Gu Jianhan knelt down on his knees, and it was already the seventh day that he had gone to the cemetery to "kneel in the grave". For seven days, I didn't eat anything, I was so sad, I knelt in the grave for a few hours, and went back to the bedroom and closed the door. The next day was so repeated, Drunken Jun, Long Tingyu, Yao Shenwu, and Desolate were really worried that his body would not be able to bear it.

People are iron, and rice is steel. The body beaten by iron still needs steel-like food to cast, so that King Kong is not bad.

The desolate descendants are the youngest, and on weekdays, they are more lively, and they inevitably talk more. At this moment, looking at Gu Jianhan's "kneeling tomb" so sadly, he sighed: "Alas, the third senior brother is really pitiful, he could have recognized his father, but now he is separated by yin and yang." ”

Drunken Jun took a sip of wine fiercely, and said faintly: "Under the Yuan Department, which of us is not an orphan? Which one was not raised by the master? Although the third senior brother has fatherly love, he can't have it, we can understand this feeling." But what about us? Some of us don't even know what our parents look like. ”

As he spoke, he raised his head and poured another sip of spirits, as if he was lamenting the injustice of fate.

Long Tingyu also said calmly: "Yes, I was just born, and my father and mother died in the war, but fortunately I was raised by my master." ”

"Speaking of which, hehe, why shouldn't I. Yao Shenwu sighed, "I was also just born, and my father and mother were killed by bandits, don't say that my father and mother are kind, and I don't even know my father's face." ”

The Descent was silent and did not speak. has fallen into contemplation, perhaps among the disciples of this Yuan Division, everyone has an unknown sad past. It's just that they were all taken to Qingqiu Mountain by Gu Tian without exception, raised as their own children, and taught their martial arts.

The birth father is light, and the health father is heavy. In the eyes of these people, only Shizun Gu Tiancai is his dearest and beloved "father". For the death of Gu Tian's immortals, these people are all saddened.

"Haha...... A group of wretched wretched creatures. Do you think Gu Tianzhen is so noble? Bah, today, Poor Dao is going to dig his grave to see if his bone marrow is black. There was an eerie mockery, and then a swift shadow swept down from a few shrubs next to the cemetery, and his robe fluttered and his face gloomy.

The madman Zhang Fang suddenly appeared in front of Gu Tian's tomb, a pair of eagle falcon eyes glared at Gu Tian's tomb, pointed to Gu Tian's tomb and scolded: "Gu Tian." You hypocrite, after a few days of searching, you have finally found your grave. Hum. Today the poor road is here to spit on your grave, dig your grave, and whip your corpse. ”

Drunken Jun, Long Tingyu, Yao Shenwu, and Desolate Descendants were shocked, and almost at the same time, they jumped up from the side of the cemetery and landed lightly beside the mad Daoist Zhang Fang. The figure flashed, and surrounded the madman Zhang Fang.

"Stinky Daoist, the deceased is respected, don't you even know this etiquette?" Drunken Jun and the other four senior brothers made a posture of fighting, and they all glared angrily at the mad Taoist Zhang Fang.

Gu Jianhan, who knelt down in front of the tomb, turned a blind eye. A pair of wooden expressions, for what is happening around them. As if it had nothing to do with him, he didn't pay attention to it at all, just blindly knelt on the ground, staring at the tombstone with dejected eyes.

"Haha...... Bah, you boys who don't know the height of the sky, if you don't want to die, get out of the way for me. Otherwise......" The crazy Taoist Zhang Fang wiped a trace of coldness in his eyes, which means: If the four of them do not get out of the way, he will not show mercy.

After hearing this, the drunken monarch sneered: "Niu Nose, are you all vegetarians when we are? If you dare to touch the tomb of my master, I will let you go down to see the king of Hades." ”

The madman Zhang Fang glanced at the drunken monarch and said disdainfully: "What an arrogant boy, since you are stubborn, then don't blame the poor Dao for being ruthless." Before the words fell, his shadow flashed out, and he waved his palm, and several palm shadows carried a strong palm wind and slapped at the drunken monarch and the other four.

Drunken Jun and the other four had seen the power of the madman Zhang Fang, and they had already prepared at the moment, they all took a few steps back, and the drunken gentleman waved his hand and struck out of the golden bottle, and a burst of wine shot out, shocking the madman Zhang Fang.

The crazy Taoist Zhang Fang was not afraid, he snorted "hum", and slapped out a palm, like a tumbling wave, and "bang" a palm hit the chest of the drunken monarch.

Like an arrow off the string, the figure of the drunken monarch flew out and slammed into a tombstone, shattering the tombstone, and he fell back to the ground, pale and unable to move. looked at the madman Zhang Fang in amazement, and slapped Long Tingyu's paper folding fan down with one palm. Raise his right foot and kick at Long Tingyu in the air.

Long Tingyu exclaimed "ah", and was also hit on a tombstone, spitting blood, and kneeling on the ground.

Gu Jianhan's eyebrows touched slightly, but he didn't have any other expression.

Yao Shenwu and Desolate were also shocked by the madman Zhang Fang's palm, and fell to the ground unable to move.

"Haha...... Gu Tian, do you see? This is the apprentice you taught, one palm at a time, do you think you can atone for your sins if you die?" ...... today" The muscles on the face of the mad Daoist Zhang Fang twitched, Huo Ran jumped up, waved a palm, and a strong air flow condensed in the palm of his hand, and then bloomed, and a strong air flow shook the tomb with a palm.

Gu Jianhan's face sank, and he suddenly jumped up, his body blocked under that air current, protected the tomb, and shouted: "Crazy, you stop me!"

The mad Daoist Zhang Fang didn't expect this Gu Jianhan to stand up to stop him again, he was furious, although he unloaded the airflow, but when he fell to the ground, he pushed Gu Jianhan down with one palm, and shouted angrily: "Stinky boy, don't think I really dare not kill you!"

Gu Jianhan was pushed away by the palm of the mad Taoist Zhang Fang, staggered a few steps, his feet were empty, and he actually fell to the ground, trying to get up again, but he couldn't use his strength at all.

It turned out that he had not eaten a grain of rice for seven days, and he was already dizzy, how could he still have the strength, he struggled on the ground, and his face showed an extremely painful expression.

The "Third Senior Brother...... "Drunken Jun, Long Tingyu, Yao Shenwu, and Desolate Descendant also struggled to come forward to rescue, but they were all seriously injured by the palm of the madman Zhang Fang and couldn't move.

The mad Daoist Zhang Fang's eyes widened, glaring at Gu Tian's tomb angrily, his palms were wrapped, and two strong air currents were raised, "Gu Tian, you hypocrite...... Huo Ran bloomed between his palms and two cyclones like fierce dragons, which shook Gu Tian's tomb.

At the last moment, "Stop!" shouted in a heavy voice, followed by a purple-cyan cyclone that cut through the air from the air, condensed into an arc, and shook the air flow shot out by the madman Zhang Fang.

"Boom ......" There was a dull loud sound, and two air currents shook open, rolling up the dust on the ground and rising a puff of green smoke.

"Ninth Senior Brother?" Drunken Jun, Long Tingyu and the others showed a look of surprise.

Tang Feng held a chivalrous sword in his hand, standing proudly in front of the madman Zhang Fang, Ling Ran shouted: "No matter who you are, if you dare to touch my master's grave, I will definitely not let you go!"

The face of the crazy Taoist Zhang Fang changed suddenly, but he didn't expect that the young man in front of him, who was still a little childish, was so brilliant in swordsmanship, and he was dumbfounded for a while.

Chu Yu, Tang Yan, and Mu Furong walked from the gate of the cemetery, Tang Yan glanced at Long Tingyu, and had already shouted: "Tingyu!" As he spoke, he stepped forward, picked up Long Tingyu, and asked with concern: "Tingyu, how are you?"

Long Tingyu squeezed out a hint of a smile and said disapprehantly: "I'm fine, why are you here?"

"My brother has finished alchemy, and he knew that your third senior brother was kneeling in front of the tomb of his predecessors, so he immediately rushed here. Tang Yan said simply.

Chu Yu also stepped forward and helped up the Drunken Monarch, Yao Shenwu and the Desolate Descendant, and Mu Furong gave them a healing pill, then walked to Tang Feng's side and whispered: "Ninth Senior Brother, he is the crazy Daoist Zhang Fang." ”

Tang Feng held the sword tightly, the green tendons on the back of his hand were violent, unmoved, awe-inspiring, slowly raised the sword in his hand, the tip of the sword pointed at the mad Taoist Zhang Fang, and said word by word: "If you follow the master, I should call you a senior." However, the deceased is respected, you don't understand this bit of etiquette, and don't blame me for being rude. Stinky Taoist, let me tell you, with me Tang Feng here today, you don't want to be presumptuous. ”

"Eh, Tang Feng?" "The madman Zhang Fang glanced at the chivalrous sword in Tang Feng's hand, "At a young age, you can actually control the sword of the world-chivalrous sword, hum, but when you meet the poor road, no matter who you are, you can't stop me from digging the grave of this hypocrite Gu Tian." ”