The breeze roars the rivers and lakes

Hearing Tingxiang's cold shout, Yan Yun was stunned. Although he knew a little about the Yanxie family's grievances, he only knew a little.I don't know anything about the inside story, so I can only look at Yan Xia, hoping to get an answer from him, the answer about the lives of Yan and Xie's family.

I saw Yan Xia let out a long sigh, and glanced in the direction of Jinling City, her expression was solemn and even slightly distorted, and there was a bit of pain in those black eyes, as if she was trying to remember With an unbearable past.

After a long time, Yanxia's expression was a little sad, and he said to Tingxiang's host: "Xiaoling, I am sorry for your Xie family, now Yanyun is the only one left in my Yan family, let him go ?”

"Hehe...hehe...the big fire back then was extinguished by you saying sorry, and your Yan family still has a single vein, so what about my Xie family, who will let my Xie family go?" The landlord Xiang also looked quite excited, and his words were already a little incoherent.

"Xiao Ling, when is it time to repay the grievances? Wasn't it your responsibility for the fire in your Xie family? And in the past 30 years, many people in my Yan family have died at your hands. It's time to stop Already!" Yan Xia said in an almost begging tone.

"Hmph, my responsibility? You clearly know that I like you, why do you still marry Xie Chan, why do you still want to find that vixen Qingyue?" Tingxiang asked in a cold voice with a grim expression on her face.

"Master!"

"You Lord!"

Before listening to the landlord's voice, the voices of several women came from the depths of the emerald bamboo forest.

"Qingyue?" Seeing Lan Ruo's figure, Yanxia's pupils shrank suddenly, and she called out in astonishment.

"Hmph, you really can't forget that vixen!" Tingxiang shouted angrily with a cold murderous intent flashing in his dark eyes.

Lan Ruo was also shocked, but she didn't say anything, she just glanced at Yan Xia twice, and then stood respectfully behind Tingxiang Louzhu.

At this time, Yan Xia had also come to her senses, but her expression was still a little gloomy, as if she was trying to recall the past.All of a sudden, his dim eyes released a hot light, and he shouted: "She is not Qingyue, but Yan Lan, she is Qingyue's daughter Yan Lan, yes, it must be Yan Lan, it must be, otherwise Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible for her to look so similar to Qingyue..."

"Hmph, ask yourself if she is your daughter Yan Lan?" Tingxiang's faint eyes flashed cold murderous intent, and he shouted in a cold voice.

Yan Xia was trembling with excitement, and regardless of the murderous intent that flashed in Tingxiang's eyes, she hurriedly stepped forward and asked Lan Ruo, "What's your name, and how old are you this year?"

Lan Ruo, who was always icy, was a little at a loss at this time, so she had to turn her attention to Tingxiang for help!

Tingxiang Louzhu snorted immediately, pointed to the sword in her hand, then pointed to Yanxia, ​​and said: "He is the enemy who killed your parents, now is your chance to take revenge, so hurry up and kill him !"

Hearing this, Lan Ruo's dazed eyes immediately became resolute and cold, glaring at Yan Xia fiercely, raised the murderous long sword, and walked towards Yan Xia step by step.

Yan Yun next to him also felt this murderous intent, and hurriedly shouted: "Third Grandfather, be careful, this woman has a heart of snakes and scorpions, and she is a murderer without blinking an eye..."

But Yan Xia didn't pay attention to Yan Yun's words at all, and didn't take any precautions, and even seemed very excited when Lan Ruo came towards him.

When she reached three feet from Yanxia, ​​Lan Ruo stopped, her faint eyes had already condensed into a layer of frost, and she asked in a cold voice with a murderous aura: "The old Xie family Did you start the fire?"

Hearing these words, Yan Xia's fiery eyes dimmed for a moment, and after a moment of silence, she nodded lightly, and said in a self-blame tone: "Yes, it's me... "

Before the words fell, Yan Xia looked at Lan Ruo with eyes that were almost begging, and said in a trembling voice: "Lan'er, I am your father, I am your father..."

Lan Ruo, who has always been cold-blooded and ruthless, now holds the sword trembling slightly. She doesn't know why, but Yan Xia's eyes really make her unable to do so.

"Lan Ruo, didn't you always want to avenge your parents? Now that this big enemy is right in front of you, why don't you take action?" Seeing this scene, the host of Tingxiang snorted immediately.

Lan Ruo's hand holding the sword was still trembling slightly, but when she turned around and glanced at Tingxiang's murderous eyes, she gritted her teeth hard, closed her eyes and stabbed with the sword.

blow!

The icy long sword passed through Yanxia's body, and the gurgling blood dripped down the edge of the sword onto the ground.

A glaring bright red oozes from the corner of Yan Xia's mouth, she still looks at Lan Ruo with begging eyes, her lips twitch slightly, she wants to say something, but before she can say anything, she falls to the ground with a plop on the ground.

"Go away!" Tingxiang master pushed away Lan Ruo, who was in a daze, with a palm, and hugged Yanxia's body tightly. The eyes that were still smoldering just now became a little hot, even Still slightly misty.

"Why are you still so stupid, why don't you hide?" Tingxiang's voice sounded very cold, but the murderous look was gone.

"This... this is... I... owe... Qingyue... mother and daughter... and also... owe... you... and... you... the Xie family... both... ...It's...so...it's been years...it's...should be paid..." Yanxia said intermittently in a weak tone.

After listening to it, the host of Tingxiang remained silent for a long time, but turned his eyes from Yan Xia to the distance, and said softly: "Yan Xia, do you know, I have waited for this day for 37 years, a full 37 years. The fire in 37 destroyed everything I had, I hate you, that vixen Qingyue, and everyone in your Yan family!"

Speaking of this, Tingxiang host has already gritted his teeth with hatred.But only for a moment, her expression changed again, and she continued: "But when the fire ignited, I saw that Qingyue used her delicate body to hug the crying baby girl who was still in her infancy. She hugged her body tightly, and even cast a look of pleading for help at me..."

"So you rescued that baby girl?" Yan Xia took the words in a weak tone.

"Yes, I took that baby girl away, but my original intention was not to save her, but to use her to take revenge on your Yan family, to use her to kill you with my own hands, and to make your father and daughter fight each other... ..." Tingxiang's tone was very firm, and he said coldly.

"Hehe...hehe...now your plan has succeeded..." A pale wry smile appeared on the corner of Yanxia's mouth, and she glanced affectionately at Lan Ruo who was in a trance. Those eyes were full of loving father's love. love.He stretched out his hand to Lan Ruo with difficulty, but just as he stretched out his hand, it fell to the ground suddenly.

puff!

Yanxia's voice was still echoing in the empty valley, and the host heard Xiangxiang, and he let out a big mouthful of blood.

"You Lord, You Lord..." Hearing that all the women in Xiangxiaoxie rushed up at this time, they shouted anxiously.

"The grievances between the Yan and Xie families have come to an end, Lan Ruo succeeds Tingxiangxiaoxie and Youlanju as Youlord!" Tingxiang's tone of voice was still so majestic, not allowing others to resist at all, but at this time it was even more serious Like an ordinary person who is getting old, he is explaining his affairs one by one.

When a gust of wind came, Tingxiang, who made people in the rivers and lakes frightened, had already rushed to Huangquan Road.At the same time, nearly half a century of grievances and hatred between the Yan and Xie families came to an end.

When is it time to repay the injustice? How far is it to ask the king?

From what the landlord said just now, Lan Ruo already knew her true life experience.She was in a trance, looking at her hands with blurred eyes, looking at her sword that was still dripping blood, and muttering to herself nervously: "I killed my father, I killed my father, Father……"

Seeing this scene, several women in Champs Xiaoxie hurried forward to comfort her, which made her feel a little calmer...

At this moment, Yan Yun was kneeling there with a dazed expression, looking at the blue sky, and kept calling out the names of the dead relatives: "Second Grandpa, Father, Mother, Uncle Zhang, Xiaoqiang... "

Tutu was stared at by Tingxiang's landlord, and it was obvious that he hadn't recovered.Xiaotian, who doesn't even know the ways of the world, can't understand the grievances and hatreds that spanned nearly half a century, but was infected by this emotion, and sat there crying loudly: "Grandpa, grandpa, where are you? Xiaotian misses you, and now that sister Qi Xiang is gone, Xiaotian really misses her hug..."

"Yanyun, Xiaotian!" At this moment, Ah Feng and Lin Yong came over, seeing that they were still safe and sound, they couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief and shouted anxiously.

But when they saw the people listening to the Champs and Orchids, their expressions darkened in an instant.He also saw that the host of Tingxiang was hugging an old man with a sense of immortality, and both of them died. His expression was even more shocking. He quickly ran to Yan Yun's side and asked anxiously, "Yan Yun, are you all right? What the hell is going on here?"

The people listening to Xiang Xiaoxie also saw A Feng and Lin Yong, and immediately drew out their swords, guarding carefully, and the two sides seemed to be in a state of tension.

Yan Yun struggled to get up from the ground, and said: "Brother-in-law, brother Lin Yong, the grievances and enmities between the Yan and Xie families have come to an end, and we have no grievances with Ting Xiangxiaoxie, let's go!"

Regarding Yan Yun's words, what Lin Yong heard was that Monk Zhang Er was puzzled.However, Ah Feng, who knows the Yanxie family's grievances, saw this scene, and guessed seven to eight points.Now that Yan Yun has said that, he naturally has no need to do it again.

Hearing Yan Yun's words, Ah Feng nodded vigorously, then brought the topic to Lin Yu, and said anxiously: "Well, let's go to Brother Lin first, Murongxuan, an old fox, will never take Qing Chengzhi easily There must be an ulterior conspiracy in this to give away tears!"