Originally, I didn't care about the wind, and I didn't want to pay attention to the villain who only knew glory and wealth, saw profit and forgot righteousness. But the woman who suddenly appeared in front of him made him stop, not because this woman was born beautiful, but because Suifeng had a relationship with her a long time ago, and it was said that it seemed to be the daughter of a concubine of Liu Zhenlong.

Under the scorching gaze of Sui Feng, the woman was a little cowardly, walked to Wang Changming's side, stroked his swollen side face that was slapped by Sui Feng just now, and said softly: "Xianggong, how is it, does it hurt?"

"Xiwen, I'm fine. Wang Changming held the jade hand she had attached to his face, his eyes were full of tenderness, and he looked up at the wind that stopped, his lips moved, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything.

Sui Feng glanced at him again with some weakness, and quickly glanced over. A trace of illusion and hope for him has been completely extinguished, and a few years ago, when he met him, he still told himself that he was just pretending to take refuge in the Liu family. I don't want to let such a short three years pass, the Liu family just married him a daughter who was not taken seriously, which made him change his temperament.

The words that persuaded him not to give up, to endure the tempering, and to make him a real man still seem to be in his ears, but the person who said this at the beginning has long been unrecognizable.

"Liu Zhenlong, there are rumors in the rivers and lakes about how you are good, why are so many descendants of the Liu family who have become ghosts under my sword, and you still don't come out? I will kill you today, no matter who comes. Even Wang Changming couldn't say anything to move me, why do you have any other means? "Walking forward with the wind, every step is extremely firm.

"Brother Sui, over the years, are you okay?" He walked a few more steps and entered a courtyard in Zuihou, and out of this courtyard was the backyard of the Liu Mansion, which was also the residence of those core disciples and elders of the Liu family. As soon as he stepped into it, another very familiar figure appeared in front of him, which had been absent for a long time, pursing his lips, speaking in a small voice, and with a little complicated emotions.

Seeing him, Sui Feng naturally recalled in his mind that in the Water Dragon Hall of the Murong family, the young man who had red lips and white teeth, was angry with books, and had a square scarf and white robe to fight against him. Since then, the two have become close friends. One is a down-and-out young man whose family is ruined and wandering the rivers and lakes, and the other is the third son who is difficult to get ahead and oppressed among the children. The two are of similar age and have similar experiences, so it is easy to talk about one place.

Sui Feng looked at him, as if he had forgotten the purpose of this trip, smiled with emotion, shook his head and said, "I've been drifting all the time, nothing good or bad." But you, have your status in the Murong family changed in the slightest in the past few years?"

Standing in front of the wind, it is naturally Murong Qingfeng, who is one of the three heroes of the Murong family's Xuanhui Qing Dynasty, known as the son of Qingfeng.

Hearing Sui Feng ask himself, a wry smile flashed on Murong Qingfeng's face, and his tone was also very helpless, "Hey, everything is not far from before, and there is no substantial change." He had been separated from Suifeng for a long time, but he did not expect to meet on such an occasion, and even though he had infinite words in his heart to drink and have fun with him, he could not say a word.

Sui Feng nodded in understanding, as if he didn't see the embarrassed look on Murong Qingfeng's face, but sighed to himself, "I think back then, I went to your Qiantang Murong family with Brother Liang as a guest." In order to be able to catch up with Uncle Hua's meeting in Penglai Dao to send Natu, you specially sent you with a water dragon. I remember that in order to be able to win the trust of others, you personally accompanied me to Bauhinia Mountain. Even after all these years, these memories are still in my mind, as if they were yesterday. Why are you stopping me on my way to avenge my family today?"

The silent sigh that followed the wind almost stabbed Murong Qingfeng like a sharp knife, making Murong Qingfeng's heart ache. Where is the slightest bit of heroism in the past on that handsome and elegant face? Some just sighed deeply, "I'm sorry, your father's death and the destruction of your family were actually caused by my Murong family." If it weren't for the help of my Murong family, things would never have developed into what they are today......"

Sui Feng didn't want to listen to his explanation, and the hatred of killing his father was not shared, and there was nothing to explain. He only asked coldly, "When you say that, are you determined to stop me?"

Murong Qingfeng's heart was sour, and he felt even more that creation made people, forcing the two of their best friends to the opposite side. His expression became even more melancholy, "I didn't know that your long-standing family feud was actually related to my Murong family. You will kill those people before, but the ones in them are my own uncle. And since the defeat of his family seven years ago, he has been remorseful, so that his practice went wrong, and now he is half disabled. ”

"The head of the family also told me that the original intention of what happened back then was just to take away your family's heirloom sword and heaven analysis method. But I didn't expect so many lives to be involved. He also felt that what happened back then was too much for us, and he was really ashamed. That's why when you went to my Murong family as a guest before, he didn't cut down the grass and eradicate the roots of you. ”

Hearing Murong Qingfeng say this, although Sui Feng was calm on the surface, he had already been surging in secret! There were so many unknown things inside. He didn't say it, and Sui Feng didn't think about it, no wonder the collapse of the Sui family was related to the Murong family, when he went to visit the Murong family, although there were many exclusions, he was still unscathed.

Sui Feng's heart was also full of sighs, even though he was extremely reluctant to do anything with the young man in front of him, but he still shook his head, "It's too late to say this now, even if he is ashamed and regretful, what's the use? I followed more than 80 people up and down the family, but they were all really dead, and my parents and parents did die because of this incident." Since Liu Zhenlong moved his hand back then, if I let him go because of your words, how do you want me to face my ancestors and ancestors in my family? How do you face my father and mother? If you really treat me as a friend, get out of the way. I really don't want to do anything with you, but if you insist on stopping it, then no wonder I'm not welcome. Wang Changming couldn't say anything to move me, and you can't. ”

Seeing that Suifeng really insisted as he imagined, Murong Qingfeng felt bitter and a little sympathetic in his heart, and said very complicatedly: "Brother Sui, I am not only a disciple of the Murong family at this moment, but also your friend. It's my elder uncle inside, I can't let it go no matter what, but you want to take revenge on your father, as a brother and friend, I shouldn't have blocked you. I really can't, I can't let it go, but I won't do anything with you, if you go over and knock me down. ”

After he finished speaking, the corners of his eyes overflowed with some splashes, and he told over and over again in his heart: I won't do anything with you, so that you can leave a little more strength to come out. That Xuanfeng brother of mine is no longer beyond my reach. You have to be careful when you do it with him later.

Listening to his sincere and sincere words, Suifeng was also full of emotion in his heart. If he could, he would never want to face him. But now, he can only do what Murong Qingfeng said.

With a slight movement of strength, a wave of his sleeves swept out a silent wind. directly hit Murong Qingfeng's body, fanning him out. Although this time it was urgent and fast, Suifeng controlled it very well, and what really hit him did not have much force.

It wasn't until just now that I realized that three years had passed, and the young man in front of him was no longer the immature little scholar he was back then. A body of martial arts has also made great progress, taking an extremely solid step forward, reaching the peak of the day after tomorrow, and it is only half a step away from the congenital. Compared with Murong Xuanfeng three years ago, it can be said that he is only strong but not weak. In time, he will definitely be a peerless boy who is proud of one side.

And what attracted the most attention with the wind was that Murong Qingfeng's body was not like Liu Jin and Murong Xuanfeng, and there was a thick yin and evil aura, it was all frank and open, and it was all the orthodox internal strength cultivated by the method of water dragon chanting. Sui Feng also nodded secretly, he did not go down the evil path like his brother.

Murong Qingfeng didn't have the luck to resist, and let himself be fanned to the ground. Watching Sui Feng continue to walk forward, he couldn't help but remind: "You must be careful." ”

You must be careful, these four words are like a giant bell ringing in the ears of the wind. Be careful? Be careful? Is there anyone in front of you blocking you? Thinking about this, the purple-clothed figure that he had seen in front of his father's grave at the foot of Pangu Mountain naturally jumped out of his mind.

Murong Xuanfeng!

Taken aback by the wind, although it has not yet been determined, when he thinks that Pangu Mountain is outside Yangzhou City, since he has only seen him there not long ago, and this is the territory of the Murong family, then the object that Murong Qingfeng said to be careful about is him. Sui Feng didn't expect to meet Murong Xuanfeng so soon, he was not prepared at all, he was caught off guard.

Even if he knew that he was not Murong Xuanfeng's opponent now, Sui Feng was only slightly stunned and calmed down. Looking ahead, there was not a trace of fear in his eyes, but he was full of fanaticism! He had been looking forward to the battle with Murong Xuanfeng for a long, long time, and some words could not be expressed at all, only with the sword in his hand!

What can he do if he is stronger than himself? Will he be afraid of him? After smelting the palm intent of the heaven-covering palm, Suifeng is also imperceptibly contaminated with a trace of the most masculine and rigid hegemonic breath: No matter what opponent Yujian has, what magical power, I will shoot it with one palm! And he is like this now, no matter what kind of master he is facing, I will not retreat, and I will be strong when I am strong, and I will fight to the end!

And after stepping into the innate world, even if you can tell the difference between winning and losing, it is not easy to fight to the death. The most important thing is that even if Sui Feng's trip will inevitably fight Murong Xuanfeng, his purpose is only to kill Liu Zhenlong.

"Hmph, what about Murong Xuanfeng, I'm no longer the submissive child I used to be. Will I be afraid of you?" muttered to himself as he pushed open the door to the back hall at the end of the courtyard!

As soon as the door opened, a peerless momentum of incomparable strength came to the face, and the owner of this momentum thought very simply, to make the momentum weaker before the wind entered the door!

It's just that with the wind, especially those who are so easy to be deflated? With a muffled snort, Xuan Gong was moved, and his big sleeves were stretched out, and he swept across. Lang Sheng said: "What, do you disciples of the Murong family only use such means to do this?" Such a speech, the voice was loud, and the words were loud, like a meteor falling into the starry sky, with a trace of incomparable invincibility.

"Papa......" There was a burst of high-five, and a gentle voice came, "Sure enough, Shibei three days, should be impressed." ”