bright sun

The next day, everyone left the county and rushed back to Shengtianmen.

After noon, the sun, which had been half-covered, was completely wrapped in the clouds, and the clouds became thicker and thicker, as if a barrier separated the sky and the earth.The air was cold, without a breath of wind.A flock of black birds is hovering at low altitude, they have the keenest vigilance, in order not to lose their lives on the way southward.

Suddenly, there was a sound of rolling thunder in the distance, like a heavy hammer hitting the barrier, the solid cloud layer cracked, and a bright white light suddenly appeared.

Looking up, Yu Yanzhi frowned. This kind of weather indicates that a heavy rain is coming. Along with the rain, there is blood in the depths of his memory... The invisible oppression caused him to bend his neck and narrow his vision. An inch in front of your feet.

The sky was getting gloomy, and a sudden gust of wind blew up the smell of earth...

Do not……

wrong!

The earthy smell is also mixed with a touch of bitterness!

Yu Yanzhi raised her head suddenly, and the birds in front of her sight flew lower and lower, and several of them collapsed to the side of the road.

"Hold your breath!" Su Wuwei shouted heavily, and jumped to the leeward hillside first.

Everyone held their breath and followed closely, raising their vigilance.

Secretly practicing his skills, Yu Yan was really shocked, he had already dissipated three parts of his internal energy just by inhaling it—what a powerful poison!

Everyone had just set foot on the hillside, Zhao Jing hurried towards Su Wuwei because he was worried about the safety of the sect master.

Looking around, Su Wuwei's expression changed suddenly, and he shouted at Zhao Jing: "No!"

Zhao Jing was taken aback for a moment, and then he lowered his feet firmly.

There was a loud "boom", thunder exploded on the ground, stone dust and soil foam flew away, Zhao Jing was shaken a long distance, and then fell limply on the ground.

"Brother!" Zheng Yuan and Zheng Yu shouted at the same time, and Zheng Yuan was about to rush forward.

Zheng Yu's face was pale, he put his arms around Zheng Yuan's waist, and said, "Calm down!"

After the dust settled, there was a slightly twitching leg left on the ruins, and red and white fleshy flowers bloomed around it, spreading to the people in the pool of blood not far away.

"Be careful with your steps!" Su Wuwei reminded loudly, performed lightness kung fu and went straight to Zhao Jing, picked him up and flew to the side of the woods.

The rest of the people also left the hillside and hid in the forest without any risk.

Yu Yanzhi did not dare to relax her guard at all.It is obvious that the people who come here have been prepared. They were forced up the hillside with poison first, and then planted explosives on the hillside. They can neither retreat nor stay where they are. What else is waiting for them ahead?

"Master..." Blood gushed out of his mouth and nose, and Zhao Jing blinked weakly.

Su Wuwei frowned, while running, he paid full attention to the movement around him: "Don't talk, save your energy."

Zhao Jing nodded, and then said softly: "It's my disciple... reckless... I got tired—"

Before the words fell, the sound of "huhu" suddenly rang in all directions, and the rain of arrows passed through the gaps in the trees, dense as a net, rushing toward the face!

The rest raised their swords to resist.

Because Su Wuwei embraced Zhao Jing, his hands were trapped, so he had to pour his strength into his legs and feet, and kicked away the long arrows that were shot.After the arrow lasted for a while, it finally stopped. He looked down and saw that Zhao Jing's broken right leg, after the fierce battle just now, gushed out a lot of blood again.

This place is definitely not a place to stop, but if it is not dealt with, Zhao Jing may not be able to hold on.Put him flat on the ground, hit his acupuncture points quickly, Su Wuwei tore off a strand of clothes, and tied it around the base of his thigh twice.

"Whizzing--"

Two piercing sounds suddenly came from behind!

Pei Youping and Yu Yanzhi immediately guarded the head's back, one raised his sword and the other fell, blocking two hidden weapons.However, the real danger was approaching silently... A projectile was shot at the head at a speed that the naked eye could not reach. Due to the confusion of the first two voices, no one discovered the hidden third hidden weapon.

Zhao Jing was already in a trance, but at this moment he suddenly woke up and rushed towards Su Wuwei.Su Wuwei only felt that the body in his arms became as stiff as a stone in an instant.

"Be careful!" Zhao Jing slid down from his chest again after the sound.

The bullet left a deep hole in Zhao Jing's vest.

Su Wuwei's eyes widened in disbelief.

Zhao Jing's body was covered in blood, his eyes were gray and he could no longer move: "Disciple...incompetent..."

"Nonsense!" Su Wuwei lifted him into his arms, "You are the teacher's proud disciple!"

"Master...Father..." Staring at the blood stains on the other party's meticulously groomed long beard, Zhao Jing closed his eyes little by little, "Master..."

His reddened eyes seemed to endure infinite sadness, Su Wuwei's lips trembled and said: "Zhao Jing..."

Violently thrusting the sword into the ground, Zheng Yuan's eyes were red and he looked at the shadows of the trees: "Listen up! I am the 66th generation disciple of Shengtianmen, Zheng Yuan! If you have any other tricks, just use them! Zheng Yuan Yuan leads the way!"

"Hee hee hee--"

"Hehehe-"

The childish laughter of neither male nor female echoed in the secluded forest, as far away as the sky and close at hand.

"Naihe Bridge, only Naihe, the Wangchuan River under the Naihe Bridge. Wangchuan River, crossing the Wangchuan River, the plum blossoms fall on the bank of the Wangchuan River. The plum blossoms fall, count the plum blossoms, and the snow condenses where the plum blossoms fall. Congeal the residual blood, share the underworld, and faint souls Follow me."

Then, the laughter gradually went away and dissipated in the depths of the criss-crossing woods.

Zheng Yuan was taken aback for a moment, and felt a sudden chill, he clenched the hilt of his sword and couldn't help but take a half step back: "This, what kind of trick is this!"

Everyone at the scene turned pale. They couldn't figure out the details of the visitor, and they were at a loss as to how to deal with it?

Looking at the cold disciple in his arms, Su Wuwei sighed silently, helped him to lie down, and said: "Good disciple, you should rest for a while, and wait for the master to pick you up."

Zheng Yuan's eyes spewed fire, and he fixed his eyes on the long sword in his hand.Zheng Yu turned his head, unable to bear to look any further.Cheng Song looked around, guarding against any possible crisis.Pei Youping and Yu Yanzhi silently watched the scene before them.

"Boom--"

The ruthless thunder from the sky was deafening, and the thunder sounded like a war drum beating in everyone's heart.

Su Wuwei stood up slowly, like a mountain leaning against the sky, he drew out his sword, glanced at the disciples in front of him one by one, and said, "I don't want to see any of you die as a teacher."

"Shengtianmen disciples are never afraid of evil spirits!" Zheng Yuan said firmly.

"Yes," Su Wuwei nodded, "but it doesn't mean the sacrifice was in vain."

"Master?" Zheng Yuan asked in confusion.

"This place is a hundred miles away from the Holy Heaven Gate. If you run with all your strength with light kung fu, you can reach it in two hours." After a pause, Su Wuwei continued, "The nearest road is to the northwest, and the enemy will definitely not give up on this road. Set up an ambush. The second route is to cross the river and turn around from the southwest. The farthest one is the east side canyon."

"Once we get out of here, we will be forced into a new trap as before," his voice became deeper and deeper, "If we encounter danger, our teacher will do our best to escort you."

Hearing this, everyone understood the meaning of the head.

"Zheng Yuan, Zheng Yu," Su Wuwei said, eyes locked on the twin brothers, "You two are used to water skills, can the Yueze River in the southwest stop you?"

Zheng Yuan said eagerly: "Disciple will never let you be in danger!"

"Master, don't worry." Zheng Yu clasped his fists.

"Brother—"

Zheng Yu frowned and glanced at him.Zheng Yuan hesitated to speak, but finally swallowed the words back.

"Cheng Song, Yu Yi," Su Wuwei turned to them, and said, "You two are very good at lightness. The Danxia Canyon in the northeast is steep, but it is also the most secret route among the three routes. Are you two capable?"

"Yes! Master!" Cheng Song and Yu Yanzhi said in unison.

Su Wuwei nodded slightly, and finally fell on Pei Youping.

Pei Youping bowed deeply, and said softly: "I am willing to escort my juniors, master please agree."

Su Wuwei closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was a smile in his eyes, he patted his shoulder with his palm, and said, "Okay!"

A quarter of an hour later, everyone passed through the woods, and the forest was empty, only the low withered grass swaying in the wind.

"Hee hee hee--"

"Hehehe-"

The sinister laughter came from far away, from the sky, from the ground, and from all directions.

Su Wuwei stood at the front with a sword in hand, while the others circled around in a semi-arc shape.

"Naihe Bridge, Tu Naihe, the Wangchuan River under the Naihe Bridge."

As the treacherous tone sounded, a figure suddenly appeared in the field of vision, wearing a black shirt, holding a black umbrella, and wearing a black mask. On the mask, there was a pale plum blossom painted on the corner of the eye.

"Walking River, crossing Wangchuan, plum blossoms fall on the bank of Wangchuan River."

The voice belonging to the second person immediately joined in, and there was another figure in front of him, as if it was the shadow of the previous person, the same black and the same pale.

"Plum blossoms fall, count the plum blossoms, the place where the plum blossoms fall will condense the remaining snow. Congeal the remaining blood, share the underworld, and the ghostly soul will follow me."

With giggles, the third and fourth men in black appeared one after another.

They appeared so suddenly, out of nowhere, like ghosts from the ground.

"This... this is puppetry!"

As soon as Pei Youping finished speaking, Yu Yanzhi saw that everyone put their swords into their scabbards.

"Puppets can't be killed, they usually have hidden secrets inside, just to be on the safe side, don't get their blood," Pei Youping added, "The person who manipulates the puppets must be hiding nearby."

"Youping, let me be your teacher here. The rest will follow the plan." After saying that, Su Wuwei rushed forward alone.

At the same time, Zheng Yuan and Zheng Yu both ran towards the southwest.Cheng Song and Yu Yanzhi headed northeast in the opposite direction.Pei Youping used lightness kung fu to jump over the four puppets, and flew straight to the rear!

Seeing the two puppets blocking the way of Cheng Yu and the others, Su Wuwei waved his sleeves and swung with great strength. The puppets were like a kite on a string, teetering, but they stabilized their figure at an extremely fast speed and attacked again.But in the blink of an eye, Yu Yanzhi and Cheng Song had disappeared.

The puppet was constrained by the distance, so it had to turn its attention to Su Wuwei.

Turning the strength of the sword into the strength of the palm, Su Wuwei circled it, although the palm was fierce, it had little effect.The puppet is immortal, entangled endlessly, walking between yin and yang like a wandering soul with grievances and wrongs.

The only way to stop them is to kill the controller.

At a leeward point three miles away, Pei Youping stopped.

Black smoke billowed from the palm-sized purple sand tripod, and a person sat cross-legged behind the tripod, smiling slightly and raising his head: "Su Wuwei will soon regret the trust he gave you."

The hand hanging by her side clenched into a fist, Pei Youping said softly: "You forced me."

"Why make yourself so helpless," Mei Qing said with a smile, her eyes turned cold, "When you gave Su Wuwei drunk, you didn't think about the relationship between master and apprentice."

"But I didn't intend to kill him."

"You just want to replace it, don't you?"

"I--"

"At the beginning when you left Wangchuan and said you wanted revenge, you used my hand to frame Yu Jingyao, but after Yu Jingyao died, you asked me to find Yu Yanzhi. I used the power of the Rakshasa Sect to find Luojia Mountain, which was located in Luojia Mountain, for eight years. One clue, but it turned out..." With a cold smile, Mei Qing interrupted him, saying, "You don't kill the person who should be killed, but you try your best to drug Su Wuwei, making him weaker and weaker."

With her lips opening and closing, Pei Youping couldn't say a word.

After staring at him for a moment, his eyes turned back to the Zisha cauldron, Mei Qing raised his palm and slowly pushed it forward, and the black smoke was drawn back into the cauldron.

Standing up, Mei Qing walked in front of Pei Youping, tapped his chest lightly with her fingertips, and said, "You have forgotten your original intention and who you were. Do you think that after 13 years in Shengtianmen, you will be considered a righteous hero? "

Her face turned pale, and Pei Youping couldn't help but took half a step back.

"If you have forgotten, then ask me to remind you." Mei Qing took half a step forward, staring into his eyes, and said, "You are just a plaything that Mei Hanxiang left me."

"Heroes of the Righteous Way?" The corners of her lips were slightly curved, and her beautiful face smiled again. She gently pinched Pei Youping's chin, and Mei Qing said two words slowly, "Ridiculous."

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Su Wuwei's internal injuries have not healed, and he has been restrained by three points of his internal strength, and he has gradually become unable to cope with the puppet for a long time. One moment, there is still a lonely figure in front of him, and the next moment, there are two more in the corner of his eye.The black umbrellas are like black wings, carrying puppets flying into the sky and escaping the ground, silently; they don't need special tricks to control the enemy, because they are weapons covered with venom, and see blood seal their throats.

Su Wuwei shook them back again and again, and was entangled again and again, sweat trickled down his gray temples, trembling on his cheeks.

Finally finding a chance to get close, Su Wuwei condensed his palm and tore one's belt.The man's umbrella immediately slashed down, only to see 24 spikes protruding from the end of the umbrella bone, and the umbrella surface whirled, flashing a blue-white cold light.

Su Wuwei quickly withdrew, and the belt in his palm turned into a flexible stick with both rigidity and softness!

While defending against the other three parties, Su Wuwei wrapped his belt around the feet of the person in front of him, and the person rotated the umbrella to cut off the restraint.Suddenly, Su Wuwei injected force, making the cloth as hard as iron to resist the attack, then retracted his internal force, and dragged the opponent to the ground in one go.

The remaining three people immediately attacked from the left, right and rear, in a blink of an eye, but hearing a muffled "bang", the three of them fell straight on their backs, as if they had died suddenly.

Throwing away the belt, Su Wuwei stood up with his sword drawn, holding his breath and concentrating.

The wind is picking up, and the shadows of the grass are swaying.

"Crack-crack-crack-crack-"

Four times in succession, the mask on the face of the man in black came off, and the face under the mask had no eyebrows, no eyes, no nose, only a grinning black mouth.The mouth opened and closed, and suddenly four shadows appeared, crawling into the grass.

With a flash of Su Wuwei's sword, the poisonous thing that had no time to escape was instantly decapitated.

Gasping for breath, the hanging heart gradually fell down... If you really shouldn't trust those two anonymous letters, there are many people involved in Yu Jingyao's case, and there is no definite evidence to prove that his internal injury is related to drunk Lingji, but at this moment, he fell The puppet on the ground is enough to show that the manipulator has died.Pei Youping has not failed his trust!

Thinking about worrying about rebirth, Su Wuwei jumped up and ran forward anxiously.

The wind was violent, and the sparse blades of grass fell to the ground. In the shadow of the vegetation, the poisonous insects that had been chopped down to their stumps suddenly moved, cutting through two rows of dense comb-like feet and swimming into the bottom of the grass.

The rain fell from the sky, and the rain was shaped into thousands of thin and cool needles by the wind and scattered down.

Su Wuwei ran for a while, and with the sound of swords clashing into his ears, he could see the distant scene at a glance.

Speeding up his pace, the gradually shortened distance made him see more clearly.Pei Youping was surrounded by dozens of men in black, his left arm was bloodied, his right arm was vigorously swinging a long sword, and there were several corpses lying on one side.

Without any hesitation, Su Wuwei rushed into the siege, punching one man's chest, temporarily relieving the danger of attacking Pei Youping's back.

"Protect yourself!" he yelled.

The sword energy is like a rainbow, unstoppable, Jiuxiao swordsmanship is made superb by Su Wuwei, he is one against ten, showing the demeanor of a generation of masters!

The man in black gradually lost the wind.

At this time, a person quietly moved behind Su Wuwei, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, stabbed him obliquely with a sword, Su Wuwei dodged to dodge, with his right hand, the blade smeared his neck.

On the other side, because of the previous injuries, Pei Youping got some new injuries after a while.

"Youping!" The sword became more violent, parrying the attack in front of him, Su Wuwei went straight to him.

At the critical moment, Su Wuwei suddenly stopped when he heard a "swoosh" and his back hurt.

"Boom, boom—"

The thunder light suddenly appeared, illuminating the sky and the earth pale.

The Yueze River in the southwest is turbulent.Seeing that the rain was getting heavier and heavier, the brothers of the Zheng family swam towards the opposite bank with all their strength. When they reached the middle of the river, the current became more rapid, and Zheng Yuan was almost caught in the whirlpool several times.

"Be careful!" As soon as Zheng Yu finished speaking, he saw countless bamboo poles rushing down from the upper stream. The ends of the bamboo poles were sharpened and thinned. Come.

Zheng Yu was taken aback, and shouted: "Zheng Yuan, swim quickly!"

"Clatter, clatter—"

It was pouring rain.

On the east side of Danxia Canyon, halfway up the cliff, two figures are precariously falling.

Cheng Song looked up at Yu Yanzhi and shouted, "Did I beg you?!"

Yu Yanzhi grabbed his wrist with one hand, and with the other hand, the fingertips dug into the cracks in the stone wall.Without saying a word, he blinked, shaking the rain from around his eyelashes.

A quarter of an hour ago, the two arrived at the canyon, and the iron chain hanging from the top of the cliff was cut off by someone; if they took a detour, let alone two hours, they might not be able to return to the Holy Heaven Gate in a whole day.They had no choice but to climb rocks with bare hands.

Moldy moss is everywhere on the cliff, and the heavy rain is misty...

Cheng Song accidentally slipped and slipped!

No one expected that they would have a day when they would "live and die together".

Cheng Song looks indifferent on the outside, but actually has a high self-esteem.Because of some feelings he didn't want to admit, he wanted Yu Yanzhi to disappear more than once, but at the critical moment, the other party chose to save him, which deeply angered Cheng Song!He would rather die than owe Yu Yanzhi love!

"If you don't let go, I will die here!" The surrounding stone walls are smooth and nothing can be attached to, but his sword fell off the cliff just now. Cheng Song is not a gentleman, but he is not a rat who is greedy for life and afraid of death. He deliberately provoked, " Have you forgotten how I treated He Ying? Didn't you want to kill me a long time ago? Now is the best time!"

"Shut up," Yu Yanzhi said softly, looking down at Cheng Song, "You are already dead to me, you can neither hurt him nor me."

Dazed for a moment, Cheng Song gritted his teeth and said, "Then let go!"

"I will do this when I have to," Yu Yanzhi continued, looking at the long sword at his waist, "Giving it up now will only prove that you are a coward, and you don't deserve to ask him to take a second look."

The heavy rain poured out, washing away the deeply buried gratitude, resentment, love, and enmity.

As soon as he landed, Zheng Yuan hurriedly turned around and pulled Zheng Yu up: "Brother, are you injured?"

"No problem, let's go." Shaking his head, Zheng Yu heaved a sigh of relief. They had tried their best to escape because of the extreme danger before.

He continued on his way without stopping, and after a while, Zheng Yu heard his younger brother's footsteps gradually getting farther away, and turned his head in doubt.In sight, Zheng Yuan's face was pale, the corners of his lips were slightly curved, and he smiled at him: "Brother, you go ahead."

His eyes widened suddenly, and he walked back to Zheng Yuan, looking over his shoulder, Zheng Yu looked at the way he came from, there was still undiluted blood on the road.He touched his waist and found that it was sunken in as if something was missing.

The sky and the earth are empty, except for the endless cold rain.

Su Wuwei stared blankly in front of him, Pei Youping stood there without moving, his gentle face blurred by the rain.

All the men in black stopped attacking, as quiet as dead things.

Without blame, Su Wuwei can only blame himself deeply at this moment; without blame, Pei Youping's silence is the answer given to him.

13 years of getting along day and night, the master and apprentice are deeply in love, like a dream.

"Wan Tang is young, but you should be more sensible than her, don't let the old man worry about you."

"Master is getting stronger and stronger, and his demeanor is better than back then."

…………

"You still call me Master?"

"father."

…………

Su Wantang, Shengtianmen, a strict teacher and loving father's heart, Su Wuwei gave Pei Youping everything he had.

The most trustworthy apprentice, the ideal son-in-law...

"Ha!" With a deep laugh, Su Wuwei lowered his eyes.

Not long ago, he was still regretting his doubts about Pei Youping, regretting his indifference during this period, and still looking forward to the future when Pei Youping and Su Wantang form a marriage alliance, he can gradually let go and entrust the affairs of the school to the other party.

But at this moment, he thought that he finally didn't have to regret, and he didn't have to have any more dreams.

Among the corpses lying on the ground, a "corpse" suddenly moved and stood up, tearing off the black scarf to reveal a beautiful face, walked slowly towards Pei Youping, and stopped beside him.

"What are you waiting for?" Looking around, Mei Qing smiled, "Kill!"

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Cheng Song condensed his fingertips and slashed towards Yu Yan's belt. When the belt broke, the long sword from his waist fell straight down. When he passed by Cheng Song's hand, he caught it in his palm.Clenching the hilt of the sword tightly, throwing off the scabbard, the tip of the sword went straight into the cliff for three inches, Cheng Song used his strength to jump, and at the same time as Yu Yan let go, he climbed onto a raised rock above.

No one spoke, and no one dared to take it lightly.

The two continued to climb up, and after a quarter of an hour, their feet finally stepped on the ground firmly.

Cheng Song's face turned pale and he clenched his trembling hands, imagining that if Yu Yan persisted, would the person lying at the bottom of the cliff be a whole body or a puddle of blood?Obviously, he still regarded death as life before, but now he can't help but feel a little scared.

In fact, he really wanted to ask Yu Yanzhi the reason for saving him, but he couldn't find a sincere answer.

Yu Yanzhi seems harmless, but Cheng Song will never forget the moment when he cut his chest in the ring, just like a silent beast in a cage, you will never know how ferocious it is unless you open the cage .

While thinking, Cheng Song followed Yu Yan and rushed forward.

After another cup of tea, sword shadows suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, and a group of men in black appeared!

The heavy rain was torrential, and the sound of the rain disturbed people's peace.

At this moment, on the banks of the Yueze River on the west side of Danxia Canyon, another round-up is taking place.

Facing dozens of men in black, Zheng Yu fought to the death. The rain washed away the wound and gathered at his feet into a winding stream, flowing towards Zheng Yuan who was lying not far away.

The blades devoured and chewed his flesh and blood, but Zheng Yu didn't feel the pain, he couldn't even tell whether he was alive or dead, he just kept raising the sword, swinging it down, raising the sword, swinging it down.When he sent out a sword to stab the enemy on the opposite side, his movement suddenly paused, the sword slipped from the palm of his hand, and a series of splashes were caused with a "boom".

Zheng Yu looked down, and a sword pierced his chest.

Blinking, he fell to the ground with a thump, one side of his cheek was covered with mud, he stared blankly at the front, Zheng Yuan was so quiet, in such icy rain.His vision gradually blurred, whether it was rain or tears.

He has never been separated from him, and has never been separated from the moment he was born.

Gritting his teeth, he tried his best to move forward. Finally, his fingertips finally touched his pale face, and he said softly, "Brother... don't be afraid, you have elder brother with you..."

Reluctant, sad, helpless.

The man in black stood under the rain, looking at everything in front of him indifferently.

Everything is about to end.

Su Wuwei attacked Pei Youping with a sword, Pei Youping stood still and did not dodge.

Meifeng frowned, Mei Qing slapped Su Wuwei back to the battle circle, and then slapped Pei Youping on the cheek: "Why don't you hide!"

The corners of his mouth were bloodshot, but Pei Youping remained motionless.

Right and wrong, right and wrong, love and hate...all become blurred in the rain that covers the sky and the ground.

There is only one person Su Wuwei wants to kill, it has nothing to do with selfishness, Pei Youping can't keep it!Leaving it behind is an endless disaster!However, his strength was exhausted, his hands and feet were gradually numb, and black blood flowed from the back that was shot by the hidden weapon... Afterwards, the man in black plunged into his heart with a sword, draining away what little strength he had left. , he took several steps back before struggling to stabilize his figure.

Coughing lightly, vomiting blood, Su Wuwei couldn't help taking half a step back, slowly raised his eyelids, and calmly looked in Pei Youping's direction: "The biggest regret in my life is that I can't kill you with my own hands."

Pei Youping suddenly knelt down on her knees: "Master."

"You don't deserve to call me master." Su Wuwei raised his hand to stop it.

Knees pressed against the ground and moved forward, Pei Youping looked up at him and said: "A teacher for a day, a father for life, whether you recognize the disciple or not, you will always be my master."

Su Wuwei shook his head lightly, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth: "If you have the heart, then answer three questions about being a teacher, okay?"

"The disciple knows everything."

Su Wuwei spoke slowly: "Ten years ago, was there any grievance about Yu Jingyao?"

"Yes."

"Are you involved?"

"Yes."

The long beard trembled slightly, Su Wuwei closed his eyes, and said softly: "After my teacher dies, will you let Yu Yi go?"

Mei Qing cast a sideways glance at the man in black, the man in black received the order, and punched Su Wuwei mercilessly!

The sword fell out of his hand, and Su Wuwei flew straight out.

Pei Youping immediately rushed forward and caught the opponent in mid-air.

After standing still, Su Wuwei pushed him away, staggered back a few steps, and looked into his eyes: "Answer my last question."

"Why didn't you ask Zui Lingji..." Pei Youping's eyes turned red, "Why did you ask Yu Yanzhi!"

"This is where your heart lies."

After saying that, Su Wuwei's body shook suddenly, Pei Youping hurried forward to hug him, but was pushed away again.

"Master!"

"answer me."

Clenching his hands into fists, Pei Youping said word by word: "I must kill him."

Looking up at the sky, Su Wuwei half-closed his eyes, and slowly lowered his head, spit out the last mouthful of blood in his chest, and fell down on his back.

"Master!" Pei Youping took him into his arms.

Finally let go of all defenses, looked weakly at the person in front of him, and said with a wry smile: "Youping... I... don't deserve... to be your master."

The pupils of the eyes moved in the sockets, Pei Youping blinked her eyelashes lightly, and the rain fell from the corners of her eyes and landed on Su Wuwei's face: "Master, do you hate me?"

"Silly boy...turn back..." Su Wuwei sighed softly, and slowly closed his eyes.

He has worked half his life for Shengtianmen, and he has no complaints or regrets; he has devoted all his efforts to Pei Youping, and he has no complaints or regrets.The biggest regret is not that he accepted Pei Youping as his apprentice, but that he has not been able to let go of his obsession even after more than ten years.What remained in Su Wuwei's heart was still the young boy back then, the situation when the boy first called his master, and the bits and pieces of these years... and the worry about the future of Shengtianmen, and the concern for his daughter. , He has no intention and power to participate in the guilt of Yu Jingyao and his son.

As soon as Mei Qing waved her hand, the rest of the men in black quickly left in two ways.

Walking to Pei Youping's side, Mei Qing patted him on the shoulder, bent down and leaned closer to his ear, and said, "Isn't it too early to be hypocritical?"

Staring at the cold person in her arms, Pei Youping didn't say a word.

"Except for the hidden danger of Su Wuwei, no one will doubt you anymore. You will soon be able to flex your muscles and achieve the most thorough revenge you have always wanted to achieve." His eyes fell on the top of Pei Youping's hair, and he smiled, "Youping, are you happy?"

Carefully put Su Wuwei on the ground, stood up, Pei Youping turned to look at him and said, "What about you? Are you happy?"

"of course."

"But why don't you smile?"

Mei Qing laughed and said, "Where did you start talking about this?"

"I've never seen you smile sincerely, nor have I seen you cry." Pei Youping raised her hand and touched the corner of his eyes lightly, "Poor."

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Yu Yanzhi was covered in mud and was in a terrible state of distress. His left leg was stabbed by a sword, bleeding profusely, and the original color of the hem of his clothes could not be seen clearly, but he ran desperately regardless. There was only one thought in his mind, he could not die, he must not die !

A quarter of an hour ago, shortly after climbing the cliff, he and Cheng Song were besieged by men in black.

At the moment of crisis, Cheng Song dragged those people back with his own strength, leaving him the hope of life.Yu Yanzhi didn't have time to think about why the other party did this, besides, he couldn't die for Cheng Song and Shengtianmen!That was a joke to him!

The sound of chasing footsteps rang in my ears again, and in an instant, a sword flashing with cold light struck from behind.

Quickly turned around to avoid, and glanced at the men in black in front of her, Yu Yan knew that Cheng Song was dead, but her shortness of breath calmed down, and her gaze became cold and heavy.

His sword was left on the cliff, and now he is bare-handed.

But he has no fear, he must not die, he must go back alive!

…………

I don't know how long it took, Yu Yanzhi woke up from the coma, and immediately felt a splitting headache. He half sat up and looked around, and was surprised to find that he was still a hundred miles away from the Holy Heaven Gate when he lost consciousness. Looking around, you can already see the majestic building.

Enduring the pain all over his body, he stood up staggeringly, just as he took a step, he kicked something. Looking down, it was his own sword that Cheng Song had thrust into the cliff!

Why did the sword come back to the hand?Why not kill him and just knock him unconscious?

why...

why...

The situation was terribly familiar!

Heavy rain, raids, men in black, and lucky "narrow escapes" are like a repeat of Luojia Mountain.That day, when he opened his eyes, he almost lost everything.

Yu Yanzhi didn't have the energy to think about the relationship between this group of people and Luojiashan, but he didn't feel lucky at all for surviving, he was terrified!

Without fear of pain, he rushed back to Shengtianmen in one breath.

The two disciples guarding the gate showed shock on their faces, they both stepped forward and said, "Junior brother?!"

Refusing the other party's support, Yu Yanzhi asked eagerly: "Have Master and the other senior brothers come back?"

The two disciples looked at each other, and one of them turned around and ran inward.

"What happened?" asked another.

"We encountered an ambush on the way back from the county seat. The identity of the visitor was unknown. In order to return to the door as soon as possible to ask for help, Master ordered us to break out in three ways. He and Senior Brother Pei took the nearest one to the northwest. Zheng Yuan and Zheng Yu Senior Brother crossed the Ze River in the southwest, and Senior Brother Cheng and I went to the Danxia Canyon in the northeast." After taking a breath, Yu Yanzhi continued, "But after we climbed the cliff, we were attacked again, and it was Senior Brother Cheng who protected me to leave! "

The disciple sized him up solemnly, and said, "Your injury—"

"It's okay."

After saying that, Yu Yanzhi left in a hurry. Along the way, he repeatedly passed by disciples who were ready to go to rescue. Yan Feng was also among them. When he saw him, he shouted: "Yu Yi!"

Yu Yan turned a deaf ear and went straight back to the courtyard, and kicked open the door.

The dimly lit room was empty.

The sound of rain outside the house, such a heavy rain... Where will He Ying go?

Eyes turned black for a while, Yu Yan was stunned, turned her head and rushed into the rain, and happened to collide with Yan Feng head-on.

Yan Feng chased him because he was worried. At this time, he couldn't help frowning and said: "Brother Huo called all the disciples to gather, but he didn't say what happened. Why did you suffer such serious injuries? Where are the master and other brothers?"

Yu Yanzhi raised his eyes, the corners of which were bloodshot, as if he had a deep hatred with the person in front of him, when he spoke, his voice was hoarse and unpleasant: "Where is He Ying?"

"Is he not in the house?"

Bypassing Yan Feng with a surprised face, Yu Yanzhi walked out of the courtyard, then stopped suddenly, and looked forward for a moment.

He Ying held an umbrella with her left hand, and under the umbrella was Tong Jia who was looking up at him. The two seemed to be talking about something.

As if aware of his gaze, Tong Jia turned her head to look and said pleasantly, "Brother!"

But the smile that appeared just now froze on his face after seeing the other party's description clearly.

Yu Yanzhi was not clean or intact from head to toe.In a short time, a puddle of blood gathered under his feet.

Hearing Tong Jia's yelling, He Ying also looked over. He was spotless, with a hint of joy hidden in his misty eyes.

Yu Yanzhi walked forward slowly, her heartbeat slowed down and slowed down.

still...

still...

Putting up her index finger, like the morning before leaving, Yu Yanzhi made a "silence" gesture to Tong Jia, then took He Ying's umbrella, and led him back into the house.For the first time, his hands were colder than He Ying's.

"It's raining outside, don't go out, be careful of catching the wind and cold." Yu Yanzhi helped He Ying to sit at the table, half kneeling at his feet.

He Ying nodded, and wanted to reach out to touch him, but he avoided it.

Watching Yu Yanzhi and Yan Feng leave together, Tong Jia walked into the room step by step looking back three times.

He Ying was still sitting in the same position, but she didn't know when she had an extra sword in her hand.

"Where did you find the sword?" Tong Jia rushed to grab it, "How could you take such a dangerous thing?"

He Ying flipped his left wrist, and the sword wind swept straight towards Tong Jia, as fast as lightning, and barely stopped after an inch from the side of his neck.

Taking a deep breath, Tong Jia seemed to be frightened, and stared at the other party blankly.

He Ying went from being expressionless to smiling, and then laughed out loud, silently shrugging her shoulders, as if she felt it was very interesting.

Withdrawing from the sword, He Ying put the sword on the table.

Stepping forward boldly, Tong Jia put the sword back into its scabbard and placed it on his lap: "Are you worried about brother?"

He Ying didn't shake his head or nod, but just stroked the blade lightly.

As night fell, the rain continued, and the oil lamps flickered on and off.

Through the warm orange light, Tong Jia looked at He