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A sinister smile appeared on Jun Buhui's expression, and he said coldly, "Brother Yanyun, we meet again!"

Yan Yun snorted angrily, and cursed loudly, "Don't you regret it, you despicable villain, what are you doing here?"

Jun Buhui smiled coldly, and said: "Brother Yanyun, you have already said that I, Jun, is a despicable person. Since I am a despicable person, if I don't do two despicable things, how can I be worthy of being "despicable"?" This title?"

Yan Yun's still immature face was already a little convulsed and distorted at this moment, and he shouted in a cold voice: "You don't regret it, what do you want to do?"

A cold smile flashed in Jun Buhui's dark eyes, he stopped paying attention to Yan Yun, but turned around and smiled at Xiaotian, "Little friend, your name is Xiaotian, right?"

Before Jun Buhui finished speaking, Xiao Tian had already yelled, "Did my sister Qi Xiang be taken away by you?"

Jun Buhui shook his head again and again, and replied with a smile: "No, I just know where your sister Qi Xiang is, so I'll take you there now, okay?"

Hearing that he could go to Sister Qixiang, Xiaotian's eyes flashed with excitement, and he responded in a childish voice, "Okay!"

"Xiao Tian, ​​don't go, he is a bad person!" Yan Yun shouted hastily.

Jun Buhui glared at Yan Yun angrily, and shouted at the dozen black-clothed killers beside him: "He has a good relationship with Lin Yu, take him too."

Seeing more than a dozen black-clothed killers rushing towards him aggressively, Yan Yun immediately swung the black broken knife, like a hungry wolf that had gone mad, and rushed forward.

The black-clothed killer who rushed to the front did not expect Yan Yun, who was covered with scars, to have the ability to fight back. He was unprepared for a while, and when he was caught off guard, his head was split in half, turning white. The flesh and blood mixed together and splashed all over the ground.

Seeing that Yan Yun was still so ferocious, the other black-clothed killers immediately froze and stopped there.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yan Yun passed the dozens of black-clothed killers, brandished the black broken knife, and charged straight at Jun Bugui!

Jun Buhui saw this scene, and at some point between his fingers, there was already a phantom flying knife shining with cold light.In He Youyou's eyes, a cold killing intent flashed, and he shouted: "You can't control yourself!"

As the voice fell, a phantom throwing knife pierced the sky and attacked Yan Yun who was rushing up!

boom!

A crisp sound sounded, and the Phantom Throwing Knife was knocked to the ground.

Jun Buhui was shocked when he saw the situation, but before he could recover, his dozens of black-clothed killers had all turned into cold corpses, and he didn't even have time to let out a scream.

Just when Jun Buhui was about to roar, a figure appeared in front of him, and he was so frightened that he almost collapsed on the ground, his expression was full of horror, and the figure tremblingly said in astonishment: "Listen... Tingxiang... The landlord... ..."

"Get out!" Tingxiang host waved his sleeves and snorted coldly.

Hearing the word "roll", Jun Buhui suddenly felt a sense of relief, and immediately heaved a long sigh of relief, like a dog, he rolled and crawled away.

"You... what do you want..." Yan Yun's expression was full of fear, and his voice trembled extremely.

"Your name is Yan Yun?" Tingxiang asked coldly.

Yan Yun was taken aback when he heard the words, and responded with a squeak: "Well, I am Yan Yun!"

"Are you a descendant of the Yan family in Jinling?" Tingxiang asked again in a cold voice with his eyes moving slightly.

Yan Yun's expression was startled, and he asked puzzledly, "How do you know?"

Tingxiang's eyes suddenly showed two cold killing intents, and he shouted: "Go down and ask your grandpa and father!"

Yan Yun's expression changed drastically immediately, the fear in his black eyes was gone, and there were even two flashes of throbbing anger, and he roared angrily, "Are you the murderer who killed my Yan family?"

The landlord Tingxiang snorted coldly with disdain, and shouted: "So what? Don't you still want to avenge them?"

"Is there any reason not to avenge the death of the family?"

Without waiting for the words to finish, Yan Yun stared at her blood-red eyes, grabbed the black broken knife, and rushed towards her like a hungry wolf with crazy hair.

thump!

Listening to the landlord flicking his sleeves, he snorted coldly: "The guy who is overestimated!"

Yan Yun was thrown several feet away and fell hard to the ground.

Seeing Yan Yun being thrown, Xiaotian immediately directed the Golden Wolf King, and ordered: "Tutu, Tutu, go up and bite her, bite her!"

The golden wolf king just bared his sharp teeth, but he met the gloomy eyes of Tingxiang, and was immediately frightened like a defeated stray dog. He lay down on the ground with his tail between his legs, looking very It looks frightened.

"Tutu, Tutu, what's wrong with you, Tutu?" Xiaotian was taken aback when he saw this, and hurried forward to appease the Golden Wolf King.

The host of Tingxiang ignored Xiaotian and the golden wolf king, but went straight to Yanyun who was seriously injured and fell to the ground.

Seeing Tingxiang's footsteps getting closer and closer, Yan Yun suddenly jumped up like a tiger descending a mountain, swung a black broken knife, and rushed towards her.

However, Yan Yun's jet-black broken knife stopped half a foot away from Tingxiang Lou's heavenly inspiration.No matter how hard he tried, it was useless.

"Overestimate yourself!" A cold smile appeared on the corner of Tingxiang's mouth, and with another wave of his sleeve, Yan Yun flew another three feet away.

"Everyone in the Yan family deserves to die!" A icy murderous intent appeared in Tingxiang's eyes, as if she glared at Yan Yun fiercely, a ball of orchid ice flowers had condensed on her palm.

boom!

Looking at the orchid ice flower that symbolizes death, there was no trace of panic on Yan Yun's expression.At this moment, he felt as if all the muscles and bones in his body were broken, the pain was so hot that he could hardly even move.

Suddenly, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Yan Yun's mouth, and then he closed his eyes slightly, waiting for death to come.Scenes from the past came to mind one by one.

A loving mother, a serious father, the housekeeper Zhang Bo's son Xiaoqiang, and his sister's smiling face. I don't know what will happen to my sister after I die?

Yanyun's mother died young, and his father often made him do things he didn't like with a straight face, so he and his sister Yanhong had a very deep relationship.When he was a child, he threatened that he was a man, and that he had to protect his sister and never let her get hurt in the slightest.But every time it is my sister who protects him, before he has the ability to protect my sister, I will go down to reunite with my dead parents... By the way, there is also my brother-in-law. My brother-in-law is so powerful in martial arts, he will definitely protect me Good sister!

Thinking of A Feng, Yan Yun naturally thought of Lin Yu again, and the group of brothers who were born and died together on the battlefield.I don't know how Lian Yong and the others are doing now, are they doing well?

When Yan Yun thought of the last person, tears welled up.It's only been a month since I met her, but everything is so unforgettable, her beautiful face, every frown and smile are like carving on my heart with a knife.

Recalling the scene of holding hands with her for the first time, he was so excited that he couldn't fall asleep for several days and nights, and he didn't even wash his hands for several days.Even if he thinks about it now, his heartbeat will suddenly speed up, beating non-stop...

"Yan Ran!" Yan Yun murmured the name softly, and a happy smile was already on the corner of his mouth!

"Hmph, it's time to send you on your way!" Hearing the host's cold shout, when it sounded in Yan Yun's ears, he opened his arms, as if he was welcoming his long-lost lover.

boom!

Youlan Binghua suddenly stopped less than half a foot away from Yanyun's gate of life, and then there was another crisp sound of ice shattering.

Hearing this voice, Yan Yun felt a little strange, and immediately opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was a sword!

At first, Yan Yun thought it was Lin Yu who came, but soon he recognized that it was not Qingfeng Sword, his expression was startled, and he raised his head slightly, only to see an old man with gray hair, about sixty years old, However, it seems that he has the taste of a fairy-tale hidden master.

"Yanxia, ​​you're finally willing to come out!" Tingxiang the landlord snorted coldly.

Hear the name "Yanxia".Immediately, unbelievable horror appeared in Yan Yun's dark eyes, and with a trembling voice, he squeaked for a long time before uttering a few words from his mouth: "Yan... Yanxia... ...you...you are...three...three...grandpa..."

The immortal old man smiled slightly, and asked amiably, "Your father is Yanling?"

Yan Yun nodded vigorously and said, "En!"

Yan Xia gently stroked Yan Yun's head, and said: "At that time, Yan Ling was only four or five years old, and now his son is so old, how time flies!"

"You are my third grandfather, Yan Xia, the number one swordsman in the south of the Yangtze River?" Although Yan Yun already knew that he was close to ten, he still asked in disbelief.

Yanxia was silent for a while, then sighed long, said nothing, just nodded slightly.

"Third Grandpa, Third Grandpa, you are still alive, you are still alive..." Hearing Yan Xia's affirmative answer, Yan Yun was so excited that he was a little incoherent.

"Hmph, Yanxia, ​​you're finally willing to come out!" Tingxiang the landlord repeated the sentence just now, but the killing intent became a little more intense.

"Third Grandfather, it was this old wicked woman who killed my second grandfather and father, and also wiped out our entire family of Yan's family. You should kill her quickly and avenge our Yan's family!" Yan Yun pointed at Tingxiang, angrily Said harshly.

But when Yanxia heard this sentence, her expression didn't change much, as if she knew all this beforehand, she just sighed a long time, didn't say a word, let alone make a move.

"Third grandpa, third grandpa, her hands are covered with the blood of more than 70 people from our Yan family. Why don't you kill her and avenge our Yan family's blood, so that grandpa, father and the others can live in Jiuquan?" Rest in peace!" Seeing that Yan Xia hadn't made a move, Yan Yun hurriedly said another sentence.

"Hmph, yes, my hands are indeed covered with the blood of more than 70 people from your Yan family. But aren't your Yan family's hands covered with the blood of our Xie family?"