51. Angry

Style: Fantasy Author: RanziWords: 3023Update Time: 24/01/13 03:56:59
The next morning, Feng Yuan discussed with his senior brother. Yin Jian frowned and said, "Junior brother, since a woman of unknown origin is so dangerous, why don't you abandon her?"

Feng Yuan was angry and immediately refuted him: "The origin of Qingyan is unknown. Could it be that senior brother would abandon him at will?"

Yin Jian was at a loss for words. His junior brother had always been humble and obedient to him, but today he was disobedient. It seemed that he was truly moved. He sighed, "Back then, my master taught you and me his special skills 'Breaking Water' and 'Blizzard Sword and Shield', so that we could merge our spears and shields and become brothers. Since you have made up your mind, as a brother I’ll wander around the world with you.”

Feng Yuan burst into tears with gratitude, and his senior brother gently supported his shoulders: "This matter should not be made public, lest it attract the enemy's attention..."

Three days later, at midnight, Feng Yuan and Xing'er sat across from each other, lovingly saying, "Brother and I have submitted our resignations. Let's set off by water tomorrow morning."

"I hope our trip goes smoothly, we find a paradise, and live our lives with officials..."

When the two were talking, Feng Yuan suddenly became alert. There was a slight movement in the courtyard. It was not the sound of wind or the behavior of animals. It should be someone sneaking in quietly. Feng Yuan immediately teleported to the courtyard. The night was quiet with only the sound of wind. Where was anyone?

At this moment, Xing'er's scream came from the room. Feng Yuan was shocked and quickly moved back. Xing'er was the only one inside. She was shocked and pointed at the table: "I felt a gust of wind blowing, and there was an extra letter there."

Feng Yuan opened the letter, and there were only two words in it: "Escape quickly." Who warned? Could it be Chongjiu? He had no time to think about it. Since the danger was imminent, he could only inform his senior brother and take action early. He sent Xing'er into the secret passage under the bed, repeatedly told her to hide it, and then rushed to deliver a message to his senior brother.

There were dark clouds outside and the night was deep. Feng Yuan ran all the way. When he arrived at Qingshi Alley, a shocking explosion came from the woods in front of him. At the same time, sword shadows flew all over the sky, piercing the night sky like fireworks. Feng Yuan was shocked, wasn't this his senior brother's "Blizzard Sword and Shield"?

Half an hour ago, it was just getting dark, and Yin Jian and his wife were chatting in the main room. There was a noise in the front room, accompanied by the sound of breaking china.

Yin Jian laughed and said: "My son gets angry when he studies and practices calligraphy. He is a rough man like his father."

The lady pouted and complained: "It's all your fault. He has to leave tomorrow and you still ask him to read. How can he not be a bitch?" After saying that, the lady walked out of the main room to the front yard and returned after a while. "My son is finally quiet." , I asked him to sleep first."

"This kid is really unruly. He should come over and say good night to us."

The lady smiled and said: "You are a rough man, you have so many rules!" She poured tea for her husband, and after he drank it all, she said: "It's getting late, I'll wait for you to rest while I'm here."

Yin Jian stretched and said, "When you say that, I'm really sleepy."

The lady smiled and stepped forward to undress him. As she approached, she suddenly pulled out a sharp dagger and stabbed it in the chest. Her movements were concealed and as fast as lightning. Yin Jian reacted extremely quickly and moved back quickly, but there was still a blood mark on his arm.

He did not panic, and looked at his wife closely: "Who are you?"

The lady sneered: "Young little detective, he is very alert. I wonder what flaw I have exposed?"

"My wife is a country girl, and she never addresses herself as concubine or husband."

The lady sighed: "It seems that being a common person is quite difficult!" As she spoke, she attacked again. Yin Jian already held the sword in his hand and forced her back.

"Where are my wife and son now?"

The man sneered and suddenly transformed into a man: "Son? What a affectionate cry. He was originally a dog raised by our Imperial City Department. As for your wife, I have sent them to the west together."

Yin Jian was furious and sent out a powerful sword energy. The tile-roofed house was shaken to pieces. The man stepped out of the circle and said, "Sure enough, I have some momentum, but I no longer have the need to take action." Before he finished speaking, ten people gathered around him. The remaining men in black, holding the same silver-sheathed sword, are all Xuanyi guards of the Imperial City Division.

Yin Jian's eyes were on the verge of splitting. He was using all his desperate moves, fighting in all directions at night. When his sword energy was full, he suddenly lost strength and spit out a mouthful of blood. The second master applauded from the outside, "You have already taken Yinghua Powder. When you perform your exercises, the medicine's power backfires on your heart. At the end of the day, don't fight like a trapped beast."

Yin Jian made crazy moves and lost all control. He was hit by several knives one after another and was covered in blood. He suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, and the black sword sent out countless sword shadows that surrounded his body. The brilliance shone, and then there was a violent loud noise, flying everywhere, and the Xuan Yiwei fell down like a haystack...

When Feng Yuan arrived, the small courtyard was already a pile of rubble. Yin Qingyan was first seen in the front yard. He was lying quietly in a pool of blood. He had been stabbed several times and stopped breathing. His sister-in-law was less than a foot away from him, with a sharp knife stuck in her body, and she was already dead.

There was a river of blood in the backyard. It was obvious that he had gone through a bloody battle. Yin Jian was lying in it with no breath at all. Feng Yuan was heartbroken. He hugged his senior brother and cried loudly. Yin Jian took a breath in his arms and said, "Go and see my wife and children. That man from the Imperial City Division can change, is good at tricks, and is very insidious..."

"Don't take revenge..." Yin Jian uttered the last words and died. Feng Yuan howled loudly, the sky was overcast and the rain was pouring. His black sword slashed in the air, and a deep chasm appeared on the ground, "Brother, it was me who caused your whole family to suffer. I will bury you here first, and wait for the retribution." Qiu, I will give you a glorious burial!"

He rushed back to his hut, which was in a mess, and Myolie was missing...

Feng Yuan walked out of the night in a violent wind and rain. The cold rain paralyzed his nerves, and he was completely insensible to the outside world. Two thoughts, "revenge" and "rescue", flashed alternately in his mind.

When the gatekeeper of the Imperial City Division saw his figure, he immediately became vigilant. There were ten guards in black clothes blocking the way, "The Imperial City Division is an important place, and there are many people waiting to dodge quickly!"

Feng Yuan didn't answer. He drew his sword and swung it. The sword energy was like a rainbow, knocking everyone over. Then he made a false strike with his backhand. The gate tower collapsed suddenly, and the golden plaque of the Imperial City Department was shattered into slag.

Suddenly there was chaos inside, whistling arrows were flying everywhere, and torches were as bright as day, all converging here. Qin Ying, the leader, was fierce and pointed with her finger: "Are you the one who smashed the golden tablet last time? You have the arrogance to kill me again, you really don't know how to live or die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Yuan stepped forward, looking like a ghost. In the blink of an eye, the knife was pressed against Qin Ying's throat, "Hand over the woman you captured, or you will be bloodied five steps away!" Qin Ying! His face turned pale with fright, and he shouted to stop everyone.

"You all retreat! The Minister of Punishment is my uncle. You can't afford to hurt me even a hair." Hearing this, the Xuanyi guards retreated one after another, keeping a distance of three feet.

"I'm only going to say this once, you don't have much chance left." Feng Yuan said, the tip of the knife moved down and cut Qin Ying's silver clothes, and blood spurted out. Qin Ying screamed: "Bring that woman out quickly!"

A moment later, Myolie was escorted out, her hair was disheveled, and she looked pitiful. She was overjoyed when she saw Feng Yuan, broke free from the restraints, and ran over. In the heavy rain, she staggered, fell down several times, and got up again. Her cry was heard in the quiet night. The sound was very harsh.

Feng Yuan threw Qin Ying into the crowd and turned back to face Xing'er. The moment the two hugged each other, a cold light flashed in Xing'er's hand. Feng Yuan reacted extremely quickly, dodged sideways, and at the same time bounced her away with his body-protecting energy.

Feng Yuan sneered: "You want to use this despicable method to plot against me? Your insidious senior brother has already warned me, please reveal your true identity!"

Xing'er gently smoothed her wet hair with her delicate hands and smiled sweetly: "Sure enough, the same trick won't work if used twice. You still have to rely on your strength to speak for itself."

She swayed and transformed into the second master Long Yu, holding a colorful bow with a strange shape, with dragon heads at both ends, and complicated patterns on it, making it look like a magical weapon.

"Those who are capable of cutting the golden monument are qualified to sacrifice my blood to my 'Dragon Song Bow'!"

Feng Yuan's sword is in his hand, standing as still as a pine tree. He knew that his opponent was very strong, perhaps beyond his expectation. But the brother's revenge for destroying the family had to be avenged, and Xing'er was also in the hands of the enemy. She was willing to fight to pieces and would never back down. His will is as strong as steel, his sword energy is overflowing, and he is like a hurricane surrounding him, making it impossible for others to get close to him.

Long Yu was also secretly surprised. His opponent's sword energy was overwhelming, and he was indeed a rare master. Although he felt sorry for each other, he still seized the opportunity, jumped up in the air, and lightly twisted the bowstring. A golden arrow appeared on it, shining brightly. With a sound of thunder, the arrow turned into a golden light and shot straight into Feng Yuan's chest.

Feng Yuan's black sword stood upright, making a simple vertical cut, and the majestic sword energy split the golden light. Long Yu twisted the bow string again and fired three arrows together. Feng Yuan pulled out an arc-shaped sword energy. The golden light refracted and half of the wall suddenly collapsed. Everyone scattered and retreated, for fear of harming Chi Yu.

The two of them fought into the air, and golden light shone like a shooting star. Long Yu suddenly changed his moves, his body swayed, and three figures appeared around Feng Yuan. Arrows rained out from three directions, and Feng Yuan was trapped in the center.

Feng Yuan also transformed, with three heads and six arms, fighting the arrow rain from three directions, and the light in the sky was like exploding fireworks. Experts can clearly see that the two people's movements reached the extreme speed before the clones and the three-headed and six-armed phantoms appeared.

In the blink of an eye for dozens of rounds, Feng Yuan understood the opponent's tactics and used long-distance combat to consume himself, but he could not get close and could only parry. With a thought in his mind, Feng Yuan changed his moves and made consecutive false cuts. The sword energy hit the opponent one after another. Long Yu pulled up the bow string and sent out several bursts of force to offset the sword energy.

Feng Yuan took the opportunity to step forward and was very close to the opponent. His black sword slashed horizontally, as sharp as lightning. Long Yu used his arched back to parry, and was so powerful that he even knocked Feng Yuan back.

"You want to defeat me with melee combat? Well done!" Long Yu sneered and stepped forward, arching his back to fight back. At the same time, he vibrated the string and let out a dragon roar. Feng Yuan was hit by the sound wave and retreated more than ten feet. Qi and blood are surging, and the internal breath is unstable.

The opponent mainly attacks from a distance, but has no flaws in close combat. Feng Yuan is at a loss what to do.

"It's almost time to play, it's time to end!" Long Yu held the bow in both hands, and the light became brighter and brighter, like a god. Qin Ying was watching the battle from a distance, and it was thrilling. The third leader, Mu Yinghan, stood behind him at some point and sighed: "Second brother is about to use the special move 'Dragon Travels in the Sky'. It seems that the show is about to end!"

The light was extremely bright, and golden dragons emerged from the two ends of the bow. The dragon heads were more than a few feet long, and they pounced in the air. Feng Yuan saw that it was not good, and jumped to dodge. The two golden dragons pursued closely, and finally entangled Feng Yuan. Solid...

"This arrow will send you back to the west!" Long Yu raised his hand and shot out a golden light, which went straight to Feng Yuan's chest.

At the critical moment, a man jumped up in the darkness, and the arrow shot into his abdomen, and then fell to the ground...