In the ghost house, the green light is faint, quiet and gloomy.

"I have the order of the Ghost Mansion, as long as it is in the territory of the Valley of the Shadows, no one can catch me, and with just one thought, I can move here to hide. ”

Yang Que stood in the empty hall, thinking about the scene of his escape just now, and thought about it.

"It's just, I don't know what happened to my junior sister?"

It seemed to know that Yang Que only came in to escape for his life, and the spirit of the ghost mansion did not appear, and in the main hall, there was nothing but the short ghost king.

Yang Que frowned, thought about it, and walked outside the ghost mansion, here is a few breaths, the outside world, it should have been a day, and the people of the Demon Sect must have already left that day.

After staying for a while, Yang Que was worried about the little junior sister in his heart, and immediately urged the order of the Ghost Mansion in his body to appear in the back mountain of the Imperial Ghost Sect.

When he returned to the cave mansion of Wufeng Peak with a worried face, he suddenly felt a solemn and painful atmosphere, crushing him.

Wan Yao's eyes were closed, lying quietly on the stone bed, and the evil little evil sat on the edge of the bed, holding her hand, crying sadly.

The two maids stood at the door, unable to hide the sadness on their faces, and when they saw Yang Que, they lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly.

And Wan Feixun faced the wall, although he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, his broad back, but he was a little rickety, and between his temples, there seemed to be more gray hair.

Yang Que's heart trembled, his face became extremely ugly, he walked with difficulty, and there was a trace of trepidation in his tone: "Master, little junior sister, she...... What's wrong?"

Wan Feixun's shoulders trembled slightly, turned around, his depressed face had two undried tears, and when he saw Yang Que, he tried his best to show a smile: "Que'er, it's okay if you're okay, I went to the Yin Soul Valley last night to look for it, and I didn't see any trace of you, but I also know that you will definitely be able to escape." ”

Seeing the irrepressible sadness on his face, Yang Que's lips trembled a little, he walked to the stone bed step by step, looking at the sleeping girl on the bed, his heart gradually sank.

"Woo woo...... "Evil Xiaoye couldn't bear it anymore and cried, "Yang Que, Sister Yao'er's dantian was shattered by that old horseman, and Uncle Wan said that she only had three years to live, woo...... I hurt Sister Yao'er, if she dies, I won't live anymore......"

"Boom!"

Yang Que made a "buzz" in his head, and suddenly it was blank, his body trembled, his steps staggered, he seemed to be unable to stand, and his face was even more pale.

"Xiao Tong, I, Wan Feixun, swear that I will definitely level your Heavenly Demon Sect and shatter your corpse into ten thousand pieces!" After being suppressed for a long time, the anger in Wan Feixun's heart finally broke out, his face was full of resentment, and his eyes were hideous and cold.

"And Lin Baiyun's bastard, he colluded with the old man of the Demon Sect that day to hurt Sister Yao'er, if Yang Que hadn't rushed in time, Sister Yao'er and I would have died. Evil little evil cried and scolded through gritted teeth.

"This little brute!" Wan Feixun clenched his fists, his face full of gloom, "I should have killed him with one slap!"

Yang Que looked at him with tenderness, and slowly sat on the stone bed, holding Wan Yao's somewhat cold little hand, his expression was calm and terrifying.

"Three years, junior sister......" He muttered to himself with pity on his face, as if he had forgotten everything around him.

In my mind, the scenes of the past are vivid now.

When he was seven years old, he secretly ran out of Ghost Howling Peak to fight, and was punished by the master, she cried and begged, and lied to the master that someone was bullying her, so he went to help her get angry.

In fact, the person who often bullies her is not someone else, but him.

When he was ten years old, in order to test the exercises, he crippled a disciple who was studying in the Ghost Mist Peak, and the master chased him around with a stick.

Her face was full of tears, and she ran behind him, and if the master wanted to beat him, she would stick to his back and cry: "Daddy, you beat me, you don't like me anymore, I miss my mother......"

Whenever Master heard this, he didn't dare to do it anymore.

When he was twelve years old, he wore a mask and took her with him, and quietly went to peek at the female disciple taking a bath, and after he was discovered, he ran first, and she hugged the female disciple in the back and cried, slandering the master: "Senior sister, that person was my father just now......"

The female disciple was startled and didn't dare to chase after her anymore, and from then on, even if Yang Que took a mask to peek and was discovered by her, she pretended not to know and didn't dare to say anything.

For this matter, the master beat him again to the point that his skin was broken, and she, who was not beaten or trained, squatted on the ground and cried with Yang Que, and the master was helpless and did not continue to fight.

When he was fifteen years old, he saw that she was getting better and better, and her skin was getting whiter and whiter, so he had the urge to see her body.

was seen by the master and slapped him far away.

She said angrily: "Daddy, I want to show my senior brother." ”

Master's face was gloomy, but he was extremely speechless.

Sixteen years old......

Seventeen years old......

The past is like a needle, and the needle pierces the heart.

On the stone bed, the girl's long eyelashes trembled slightly, thick and dark, and a sweet smile appeared on her snow-white cheeks, as if she had also dreamed of those good memories.

The stone door closed gently, and in the cave, only he and her remained.

Holding her slippery little hand, feeling the warm heartbeat, suddenly, Yang Que burst into tears.

......

The sunset in the distance, bowed his head shyly, pulled up the emerald green curtain of the green hills, and slowly covered his cheeks.

Yang Que faced the cold mountain wind, stood on the edge of the cliff of Wufeng Peak, looked at the rolling sea of clouds, looked at the lonely sunset, and gradually dyed red in his cold eyes.

The clouds burned, and the sun was like fire.

"Hum—"

With a buzz, the golden light in Yang Que's hand was swallowed, and a brilliant scimitar gradually appeared, comparable to the setting sun.

Sun.

Then with a stroke, a golden ray flashed out, and a crack suddenly appeared in the sea of clouds in the distance, and then a more fiery sunset suddenly rose!

"Is this my second sword intent, sad?"

Yang Que looked at the red sunset that gradually dissipated in the distance, and his eyes were instantly cold!

"Three years, three years ......"

"Senior sister, don't worry, in three years, someone will definitely die earlier than you. ”

"Heavenly Demon Sect, Xiao Tong, Lin Baiyun, and all the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect ......"

The scorching sun in Yang Que's hand, the golden light trembled, and the humming continued, as if he felt the surging emotions of his master, and its blade became sharper and sharper, thirsty and bloodthirsty.

"Zheng!"

The sword is like blood, and the fighting spirit is like a tide!

Yang Que's eyes flashed, he held the handle of the knife tightly, the look on his face was ruthless and cold, and the evil aura that he had never had before, suddenly, burst out!

"Kill, kill, kill!"

At dusk, the remnant sun is like blood, there is no missing peak, and in an instant, the killing intent is pervasive!

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