Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 123 Revenge for friends

Clang!
  "Qiu!" Before the word "Qiu" could be completely finished, Zhu Hefeng grabbed his halberd with his backhand and jumped into the air. The halberd in his hand shone with a terrifying cold light under the light that had not completely dissipated. .

"The calamity of reincarnation, all living beings will be destroyed!"

With a loud shout, the Samsara Tribulation Skill was pushed to the extreme. The hard and soft Samsara Tribulation Skill was displayed, and the moves were like soft water waves, falling towards the two figures in front of him.

Clang!
  Clang!
  Xiao Leixue and his son had known for a long time that Zhu Hefeng was coming with bad intentions, and they had been secretly on guard when they spoke just now.

At this time, Zhu Hefeng suddenly took action. Although the father and son were caught off guard, they were still panicked.

The two swords in his hands were thrust out almost in no particular order.

The blade of the sword roared sharply. The father and son were united, their sharpness cut through metal, and the blade of the sword in their hands was like two dragons rising from the sea, stabbing towards Zhu Hefeng.

This sword, both in terms of moves and speed, can only be described in four words: flawless!
  The blades of the swords in their hands intertwined together, turning into the most terrifying sword light in the world. The tacit understanding between them made the sword moves complement each other, making the moves so exquisite that even if they were to interact with Yan Shisan and Ximen Chuixue, they would be incomparable. Not inferior at all.

Creak!
  The two sides took action almost in no particular order, and before their moves were directly facing each other, the scattered skills and sword energy collided.

Immediately, the entire wooden house began to shake violently, as if it would completely collapse at any time.

Boom!

The Xiao father and son attacked together, showing almost incredible strength. Their sword moves were flawless. Both father and son showed off their own abilities.

Zhu Hefeng used the move of exterminating all living beings in the tribulation of reincarnation. As soon as this move was performed, the halberd in Zhu Hefeng's hand turned into a layer of water curtain, which was extremely flexible.

The strongest and most powerful halberd suddenly turned into the most delicate and soft water curtain, which is incredible.

Finally, a huge roar sounded.

Snapped!
  The sharp sword energy hit the water curtain, but was moved away.

Bang! Bang! Bang! …

There was a muffled sound, and the extremely sharp sword energy pierced the surrounding wooden walls, opening countless holes in the originally solid wooden house.

puff!

However, Xiao and his son only felt that their own skills were like a mud cow drowning in the sea, disappearing without a trace.

At the same time, a terrible counterattack is brewing.

Finally, the water wave rebounded, and the true power of destroying all living things exploded. Xiao and his son felt a pain in their chests at the same time, and they were both knocked away.

puff!

The seven-foot-long halberd in Zhu Hefeng's hand swept out and turned into a bright luster, falling into the eyes of Xiao and his son.

Blood, bright red blood.

This was the last thing the father and son saw.

Tick ​​tock!Tick ​​tock!Tick ​​tock!

Drops of bright blood continued to drip from the halberd in his hand and fell on the ground. Zhu Hefeng held the halberd upside down with an indescribable expression on his face.

"Haha," a deep laughter sounded. Zhu Hefeng picked up the deer-cutting knife that had fallen to the ground and strode towards the door.

Boom!

The moment Zhu Hefeng stepped out of the wooden house, there was a loud noise behind him, and the entire wooden house collapsed completely.

………………

Jiangnan, Qixingtang, Murong family.

When I came to Jiangnan, I naturally had to go home, and when I returned home, I couldn't help but see my relatives.

This time, Murong Qiudi followed Zhu Hefeng to the south of the Yangtze River. It was very logical that she wanted to return to the Murong family. But this time when she came back, Murong Qiudi regretted it from the bottom of her heart.

"Brother, what did you say?" Murong Qiudi's room.

Murong Qiudi, who was elegantly dressed in elegant clothes, looked at her son in front of her and said in surprise.

Standing in front of Murong Qiudi was a boy who looked to be only about ten years old. He had delicate features and beautiful eyes, and was very similar to Murong Qiudi.

You can tell at a glance that he is Murong Qiudi's son.

But the way he was dressed didn't look like what a young man from aristocratic family should look like at all. He was wearing a piece of coarse cloth.

At a young age, calluses appear on the skin that should be delicate.

At this time, a pair of eyes that were more dazzling than those of a star looked directly at his mother, with an expression that was more mature than his age.

The younger brother said word by word: "I said, I want to go to Shenjian Villa."

"Little brother," Murong Qiudi looked at her son in front of her with a bitter expression, "Do you know that the Divine Sword Villa will not recognize your identity?"

The younger brother sneered: "Will the Murong family recognize my identity?"

He is the son of Xie Xiaofeng and Murong Qiudi. He should be the proud son of heaven, but his existence is a shame to the Murong family and Shenjian Villa.

No matter which family it is, under normal circumstances, they will not recognize his identity!
  When Murong Qiudi heard her son's words, her expression trembled, her delicate body trembled slightly, and finally she sighed and said: "Little brother, for the first time, I discovered that you really look like your father."

"Same stubbornness!"

The younger brother said, "Really? But I don't want to be like him."

Murong Qiudi said solemnly: "Your father is dead, and the direct descendants of Shenjian Villa are considered to be the last. If you go to Shenjian Villa, maybe the Xie family can really recognize you."

The younger brother nodded and said, "I know, that's why I want to go."

With that said, the boy, who didn't look like a child at all, turned around and strode towards the door.

"Wait." Murong Qiudi suddenly stopped him.

"What else is there?" Although the younger brother is young, he is mature and does not look like a child at all.

Hearing his mother's call, he said coldly.

Murong Qiudi said: "Aren't you afraid of going on the road alone? Wait a minute, I will send someone to take you there!"

"No need," the younger brother said coldly, "It's easier for me to do it alone."

After saying that, he walked out of the room without looking back and disappeared from Murong Qiudi's eyes.

Watching her only son leave, Murong Qiudi's beautiful eyes shone with an extremely complicated look, and she sat there, silent for a long time.

Snapped!
  After a long, long time, a crisp sound sounded in Murong Qiudi's ears, followed by a familiar smell.

Zhu Hefeng lowered his head, looked at the anxious woman in front of him, and said, "Qiudi, he not only hates Xie Xiaofeng, he also hates you!"

Murong Qiudi slowly came back to her senses and said with a wry smile: "I know."

"Maybe he will become another third young master."

"Maybe!" Murong Qiudi sighed deeply, "I just hope that there will not be another Murong Qiudi in this world."

"Hahaha." Zhu Hefeng laughed, "Of course not, Murong Qiudi is enough!"

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