There are always young heroes who want to overthrow me

In his lifetime, Yue Guhong will never forget this thrilling decisive battle that took place on the top of Mount Tai.

His skill is still shallow, and he is far away, and he can't even see the moves of those masters in the field clearly.

He only saw a tide of people rushing up towards the center, and retreated one after another as if they had encountered some invisible and powerful obstacle. Those who couldn't escape were splashed with blood on the spot, turning into one lifeless body after another. body.

From Yue Guhong's point of view, the tall man with long hair and black clothes is like a god who can control life and death.

Whether he stood quietly or made a sudden move, that person always attracted the attention of everyone present, and even made Yue Guhong almost unable to breathe freely.

He had never seen such a terrifying figure, let alone such a tragic decisive battle.

The killing intent spread, and the aura of swords, lights and swords crisscrossed the audience, intertwining into a net that no one dared to touch easily.

However, everything seemed so vulnerable in front of Jun Mowen.

He seemed to be tireless, and his deep internal energy seemed to never be exhausted. With the strength of one person, he randomly moved the sword, light and sword that surrounded him.

Under the moonlight, in the starlight, the little sparks splashed by the collision of weapons near each other reflected Jun Mowen's face as firm as a rock and as handsome as a statue from time to time.

With incomparable handsomeness, but without the slightest expression of ordinary human emotions, the black clothes that represent the coming of death flickered and fluttered, and the smell of blood gradually spread, which made Daiding, who was still bright and clear just now. At this moment, it seems to have fallen into Shura Hell.

Although every movement will bring about a new killing, Yue Guhong feels in a daze that every movement of that person carries an indescribable momentum and beauty, like a stream of chaotic beads flying down three thousand feet. , like the turbulent waves rushing to the sea and never returning.

Why is that person so powerful?If I spend my whole life working hard, can I reach the same height as him and have the strength to stand out from the crowd?

After a long time, Yue Guhong's brain, which had been stagnant for a long time, finally started to work again, so all kinds of thoughts flooded in, making his head chaotic.

But suddenly, he suddenly remembered his parents, brothers and sisters.

At this moment, they are also on the top of Daiding. If they also ask Jun Mo to make a move, won't they also encounter accidents?

Yue Guhong's heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

Although he didn't mean to underestimate himself, after seeing Jun Mowen's martial arts with his own eyes, he already knew very well that although his parents, brothers and sisters were all first-class masters in the eyes of him and Yue Feihong before, if he really wants to be positive If you confront that person, you probably won't even have a chance to escape.

They must be found!

This was the first thought that crossed his mind.

However, what if they were found?

Yue Guhong is well aware of his family's character and temper. Since they have come to the top of Daiding, seeing Jun Mowen slaughtering so much, even if they know that they are not opponents, they will probably not stand idly by.

Especially his eldest brother, Yue Changhong, who has a fiery temper that no one can persuade.

Yue Guhong's heart was flustered, and he wanted to look for his family members in the crowd, but his sight seemed to be possessed, and he still followed the black-clothed, handsome figure like a fairy, and his body seemed to be completely stiff In general, unable to move at all.

He suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, wondering if it was because his skill was too shallow, so he was controlled by Jun Mowen's magic skill, so that he lost his normal activities and thinking ability.

The fighting on the top of Daiding is in full swing. The shouts and exclamations of the crowd are intertwined with all kinds of weird sounds of the collision of weapons, so that everyone can only pay attention to the small area in front of them. He noticed that on the big tree next to the cliff, there were two little teenagers who were so shocked that they couldn't move.

No one noticed that in a certain corner, a girl's innocent and sweet singing suddenly sounded.

Except Yue Guhong.

The singing sounded suddenly, close at hand, and the sound was so familiar.

At that moment, Yue Guhong seemed to have finally got rid of the invisible deterrent force that made him unable to move, raised his head in a daze, and looked towards the place where the singing came from.

The first thing he saw was the water-green skirt fluttering in the wind. Under the skirt, a pair of crystal-clear and jade-like little feet were set in a pair of carefully woven emerald green straw sandals, surrounded by a few unknown flowers. Wildflowers look so cute.

Those beautiful jade feet are beating gently in mid-air, and the person who sings is also their owner.

"My younger sister follows my elder brother—come all over the world——

The mountains are high and the rivers are long--the years are gone--

Don’t be afraid of others——Smiling girl is stupid——

I only love my brother——he’s very capable—”

Those dangling feet, that beautiful and wild singing voice are like a handful of small hooks, provoking Yue Guhong's heart.

He moved his gaze upwards in a daze, and finally landed on the singer's face, and suddenly a pair of green eyes like beautiful jade fell into his eyes.

It was the girl with blue eyes that I had seen several times on the road before, but I don't know when she came to the top of Daiding, and it was such a coincidence that she was sitting on another big tree not far away. The place to sit is even higher.

The girl didn't notice Yue Guhong, she just looked at the battlefield in front of her like a Shura field without blinking, and sang that simple song with a strong exotic flavor over and over again.

The expression on her face was very calm, with an imperceptible smile, and indescribable admiration, trust and concern in her eyes, as if what she was looking at was not a group of wrestling martial artists, but the most perfect in her mind of the gods.

At this time, she showed a maturity and beauty that did not match her age, completely different from the her Yue Guhong had known before.

So Yue Guhong just stared blankly at the other party, even forgot to look away, forgot to look at the bloody battlefield again.

He had never heard such a pure singing voice, as if it was a fairy sound that fell from the sky, and he couldn't help calming down his chaotic mood just now.

Everything outside of him seemed to have gone away from him, and he could no longer hear the shouts of killing resounding from the top of the mountain, and no more heart-piercing shouts.

In Yue Guhong's eyes, only those beautiful little feet that are as crystal clear as jade are left, beating the beat flickeringly.

In his ears, there is only the girl's moving voice like the sound of heaven, echoing in the world...