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Yijing: The death of my children has nothing to do with him!

"Don't blame me, it's really the fate of you and that girl, since father's debt is paid by son, you can only go to Yan Luo Wang's place, and then complain about Sifu Luo Yijing's various faults!"

After Feng Shui finished speaking, he immediately raised his hands.

Tingxue gritted her teeth, and first put the crossbar against the scimitar that Fengshui slashed, and then kicked it out, grabbing Fengshui's lower plate, but Fengshui blocked all his attacks without turning his eyes. Tingxue had no choice but to take advantage of the close-to-body close combat between the two of them, using her knees to trip Feng Shui unexpectedly, and then pressed down with her body, trying to restrain Feng Shui.

Feng Shui didn't resist with all his strength as he wished, but calmly leaned back with his left hand as support, and at the same time exerted force with his right hand, causing the scimitar to rotate around the gun body quickly.

Fortunately, Tingxue paid more attention when he bent down, and it was not too late to pull back in time, and finally avoided being completely changed by this machete.

The two each jumped back a step, preparing for the next attack.

"You haven't answered my question yet. What is father's debt and what is your relationship with my father?!" Ting Xue asked persistently while guarding herself carefully.

"It's an understatement to say it's a festival." The expression of the man who seemed to be laughing and crying seemed to hide endless grief and hatred. Ting Xue just listened to his voice, and almost threw away his cock, "I There is no festival between him and him! It is clearly a bloody feud! I have lived for more than [-] years, and today I know that I am just wasting my years! It is so easy to make Yijing's life worse than death, but I am hurting myself, like A fool is waiting for the day when the truth will be revealed!"

"In order to make my father's life worse than death, you are going to kill me and my sister?" Ting Xue clearly wanted to make a look of snorting, but at some point, his eyes had already been buried by sealing water Sadly, "If something happens to my sister, my father will definitely make your family pay for their lives!"

"Hey, 'one family'", Feng Shui suddenly raised his voice, "It's really Yijing's son, and he said exactly what he said! Why don't you ask your father, he killed my nine clans, how can I help you?" Look for my whole family again!"

"What did you say?" Ting Xue's heart seemed to be abandoned by someone, and finally fell heavily.

"Let's talk about it after you die!"

Feng Shui didn't mean to explain, but rushed forward with all his brains, and Ting Xue had to concentrate on fighting, blocking left and right.

Ye Xiang was breaking out in a cold sweat because of Ting Yu's injury, so he heard that the two of them seemed to be talking, and when Fang raised his head, he saw the two of them fighting together again, and the situation became more and more stalemate.

Feng Shui dodged Tingxue's stabbing shot, and dodged to get behind Tingxue.

Ye Xiang opened her mouth, wanting to shout a reminder, but forgot how to speak, so she could only stare at Tingxue in danger with her eyes wide open.

But Tingxue didn't panic, she turned around and stopped, and used the power of the turning to stab Feng Shui's chest again—it turned out that he had expected Feng Shui's plan, the previous move was just a feint, this time it was just a shot. It's where the ultimate move is.

Ye Xiang let out a long sigh of relief.

But Feng Shui also looked indifferent, unmoved, but raised his left hand and grabbed Tingxue's gun body, took a step back, and then used his strength to suddenly drag Tingxue when Tingxue couldn't close the gun Pulling, dodging the spear sideways, took a step with his right foot, and placed the scimitar in front of him, just waiting for Tingxue to raise his neck and bump forward, with his head in a different place.

Tingxue turned pale with fright, and had to abandon the spear to save her life, she staggered a step and fell to the ground. In this gap of a moment, he rushed forward, and waited until Ting Xue came back to his senses, the scimitar was on his neck.

"Young Master!" Ye Xiang regretted it too much and shouted heartbroken.

If I had known this before, the two should work together to subdue Feng Shui. Maybe the second lady would die due to excessive blood loss, but after the eldest young master died, she delayed the second lady's treatment time to deal with Fengshui, and finally asked the army commander alone Bear the grief of losing a child.

"Ye Xiang, take her away! Let's go!" Ting Xue didn't care about her own life hanging by a thread, and left her last words at the last moment.

Feng Shui narrowed his eyes slightly, and seemed to have some calculations in his heart, and immediately stopped hesitating, he raised his hand and was about to swing the knife down.

"call out!--"

Tingxue heard a slight sound behind her ears, and Feng Shui also widened his eyes and stopped moving.

"Don't do it!"

A familiar sound accompanied by the rush of the horse's hooves exploded in everyone's ears. Tingxue just felt the world spinning for a while, and was grabbed by Fengshui from the ground and held him in front of him. Only then did he see the distance behind him, falling The three arrows all sank into the dust, and another person stood in front of him and Feng Shui with a long sword on his back and a gun in his hand.

"Don't do it!" Xing Cheng said this again, "Let him go, no, I can take you to see the commander of the army, and you can settle with him for the past hatred."

"Long time no see, you really are his lackey!" Enraged, Feng Shui moved the blade a little closer to Tingxue's neck, "Hugh must be hypocritical here!"

"No, Zhong Jun!" Ting Xue hurriedly stopped Xing Sheng, "I don't regret my death, don't let him hurt my father! You should have killed me and him just now! Instead of worrying about hurting me, shoot the arrow elsewhere! "

"Tingxue!" Xing Cheng stopped him impatiently, "Don't talk, don't provoke him."

"Ah……"

Ting Xue suddenly felt a little coldness coming from the back of his neck, which swallowed up the warmth of his whole body.

"Really a filial son... These should belong to me... I should have such a son..."

Feng Shui's murmurs hit Tingxue's heart every word, and the anger seemed to disappear, but it made him fall into an even darker deep well.

"What do you want? Even the life of the army commander is fine, as long as you can spare their brothers and sisters."

"Nanrong Xingsheng!" Tingxue yelled in disbelief, "Father is confiding in you, how can you treat his life like a joke!"

But Xing Cheng said surprisingly calmly: "If I can exchange his life for the lives of his children, even if he dies, he will be grateful to me."

"What do I want his life for?" Feng Shui sneered, "I have suffered for more than twenty years, shouldn't I let him taste the bitter fruit of this kind of retribution?! What can make him more desperate than living ! If you see him, tell him what his children looked like before they died!"

Speaking of this, Feng Shui moved his finger again, and he was only short of exerting force once, and Tingxue was hopeless.

"You will regret it!" Xing Sheng shouted, "Kill him, you will not feel better than the commander of the army! Even if you want to die at that time, I will not agree, and even let you live a long life!"

Sure enough, Feng Shui paused for a moment, and Ting Xue was also full of suspicion.

"What are you babbling about?"

"I don't dare to talk nonsense when I hear Xue is in your hands." Xing Cheng slowed down his tone, "I don't intend to hurt you, I just want you and me to have a good talk."

As he said that, he dropped the gun in his hand, untied the long sword behind his back, and threw it towards Fengshui. The long sword slid from under Fengshui's feet all the way to the unconscious Tingyu, out of reach from Xingcheng.

But Feng Shui didn't relax a bit because of this, but became more aggressive.

"I haven't forgotten what you did recklessly—the entire mission is not in your hands! For a person like you, talking too much is of no benefit."

"I'm afraid there is no benefit in talking less." Xing Sheng's eyes lingered on Ting Xue for a moment, "If you really want to do something, then I can't stop you, but don't forget what I just said. Don't listen Xue, you will not be my opponent, I will make you always beg me to let you die."

"It's really ridiculous, don't you know how these people became like this?"

Xing Sheng seems to have escaped from the excitement just now, and has become an outsider who has nothing to do with himself: "I know they are not your opponents, and I also know who you are, but when I was 16, I was able to compete with the current You are not on a par with each other."

"Master Zhong Jun, you are not..." Ye Xiang once heard that Xing Sheng participated in the National Martial Arts Examination that year and barely made it to the list. Hearing him say this now, he didn't mean to be half joking, and couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat , Even forget to think about your own situation.

"Oh?" Feng Shui looked at Xingcheng with great interest, and said with a sneer: "You really think I will listen to your crazy words? It's just about him. Yijing's child is dead, don't I? Will life be worse than death because of your torture?! Save this joke and cry with Yijing!"

"His mother's surname is Xiao!"

When Xing Cheng said these words, Feng Shui was already stunned, and the murderous aura that was originally soaring immediately dispersed like fireworks that had been poured with cold water, and dispersed in all directions with the last of his strength.

Ting Xue realized that he could barely hold the right hand holding the knife, and a thought that even he himself could not imagine suddenly flashed in his mind. He wanted to ask Xing Sheng about the ins and outs, but he swallowed his tears when he opened his mouth.

The scimitar on the neck had long since disappeared, Feng Shui was only in a daze for a moment, but was subdued by Xing Cheng turned behind him with a blow.Now that no one can hold him hostage again, he himself has been exhausted from even the strength to stand up.

Jianhe Valley was originally the place where the army was stationed, so it is inevitable to be noisy on weekdays. Yijing has been in business for many years, and he is accustomed to it. But today, he always feels that these military doctors who are busy in and out are very noisy. If it is not for his daughter Well, maybe the army commander will grit his teeth and ask a group of sergeants to drag all these people away, and return his daughter to a clean place.

At the moment, the commander of the army and Mr. Zhongjun are sticking their backs against the outer wall of the commander's residence. They both seem to be worried that if they take another step forward, they will trip those military doctors and kill them. Xiao Tingyu was unable to save him in time, and died.

"I'm sorry...it's my incompetence..." Xing Cheng spoke first, and those sighs turned into countless bitterness and sadness, immersing him and Yijing together in it.

"I don't blame you." Yijing stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder pretending to be strong, "I am the one who came late. If it weren't for you, my son and daughter would have died today..."

"But Tingxue seems to be aware of it...I don't want him to know...that person is..."

Xing Cheng heard that his voice was low and low, like the strings of a qin that had long been mute, waiting for someone to pluck the strings for the last time, it would turn into a piece of rotten wood and bury it in dust.

"Commander, they are also..."

"They are my children!" Yijing's voice cut off Xing Sheng's words trying to comfort him, "He has abandoned his son and daughter for so many years, why should he pretend to be a father! My children died, and the same What does it matter to him!"

"Stop it!" Xing Cheng didn't dare to look into Yijing's eyes, but turned his head to comfort him, "Stop it...you didn't do anything wrong..."

"But why do you want me to suffer such a catastrophe, to endure life and death!"

Yijing raised his hand, gathered his resentment in his fist, and hit the earth wall vigorously.He thought in his heart, maybe these hard blue bricks and stone tiles could not bear his suffering, but in the end it was just flesh and blood. .

"I've been thinking along the way, is there really a cycle of karma, and I have no regrets in my heart, but could it be that I am evil and inhumane, that I am numb, that I pretend to be comforting, and let such things happen!"

"do not talk!"

Xing Sheng stopped his hands that were about to harm himself again.

"You saved brothers and sisters Tingxue, Chang Ming, and me. If there was something wrong, it's because we are the ones who should have died long ago!"

Yijing's hand slowly lowered, but he just lowered his head and said nothing, the two of them looked at each other speechlessly for a while.