"I don't know, when did the Perak Gate offend Yunzhong City?" Mrs. Zhou glanced at the coffin that had been dug open. The people inside were exposed to the air, and seemed to emit bursts of bloody stench. But she didn't feel angry at all when someone exposed her secret, and instead laughed.
"Looking at Mrs. Zhou's appearance, she doesn't seem surprised that Master Zhou is lying in the coffin." Sensing Ranchen's strange behavior, Nan Liyu quietly stood in front of him and looked at the woman opposite, coldly. He said coldly, "I think the death of Clan Master Zhou must have something to do with Madam."
"So what?" Mrs. Zhou laughed, thinking that she was still young when she married into the Perak Sect. Now she looks like she has just passed her thirties, and her filial piety clothes make her even more gorgeous.
"Peel the skin off and extract the bones. Under the skin of Mrs. Zhou, she really has the heart of a snake and scorpion woman." Ranchen's voice came coldly from Nan Liyu, and he stretched out his hand to touch Nan Liyu's cheek. arm, motioning for him to get out of the way.
"This young master looks very strange. Who are you?"
A pair of red phoenix eyes faintly scanned the person opposite. The white clothes made his face look not very good, but those eyes...
She suddenly felt a slight discomfort, and there was a very familiar feeling between her eyebrows, but she was very sure that she had never seen him before, and there was no way she could forget such a handsome man.
"Madam, he has no internal strength, so he probably doesn't know how to fight."
The shadow behind her leaned down slightly and spoke in her ear.
Don’t know how to use martial arts? There was some twitching in her eyebrows. But seeing the two people beside him obeying his orders so much, could it be that he...
"Master, what is the purpose of digging my late husband's grave today? You might as well tell me. Maybe I can do it?"
The golden light shrouded the few people halfway up Hopeless Mountain.
Although she is dressed in mourning clothes, she is a gorgeous and flamboyant woman.
The shadow behind her finally revealed its true face.
The gorgeous brocade robe formed a strong contrast with her mourning clothes.
A pair of dark black eyes looked at the three people in front of them, but there was a surging murderous aura in their eyes.
Ranchen's hands were a little cold.
But he looked at the man coldly.
His gaze made Zhao Feng feel uncomfortable all over.
He must have seen this man before. Who is he?
Silence flowed between the five people, with only the sound of birds chirping occasionally coming from the forest. An undercurrent of tension gradually rose from among the five people.
"Long time no see." Ranchen finally spoke, his eyes changed at the same time, and he smiled, "Should I call you Yi Yi Er Niang, or Mrs. Zhou?"
As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Zhou and Zhao Feng's expressions changed dramatically.
"We haven't seen each other for many years. It seems that Er Niang has already forgotten me."
"You are Zhou Hanbai." The blood on Zhou Runiang's face seemed to have been instantly drained, and she became extremely pale. She finally understood why she thought she had seen him just now.
Between his brows, he looked so much like Zhou Huaiyuan.
"Impossible, how could you be Zhou Hanbai," Zhao Feng roared. He couldn't connect the man standing in front of him with the dying child. "When I cut off the meridians of your legs with my own hands, how could you You may not be able to stand up, not to mention that you are poisoned by two hearts, you will not live to be twenty years old."
"I remember I told you that you'd better make sure you can kill me." Ranchen frowned slightly, "But you didn't listen to me and threw me on the Yellow River Crossing, but you didn't know it was because of you. , gave me a glimmer of hope."
Zhou Runiang glanced at Zhao Feng beside her, her eyes cold: "This is what you call no worries."
The camphor forest in Wuwang Mountain becomes even more lush during this season when a hundred flowers bloom, and everything is green as far as the eye can see.
The fine leaves reflect the bright sky and sway in the occasional wind.
"Today I dig the grave and open the coffin. I just want to find out one thing. How did my father die? If he really died of illness, I will leave and never come closer to the Thunderbolt Gate again." Ranchen Shen Taking a breath, "But now it seems that his death must have something to do with you...
Why, after I die, your son will become the sole heir of the Perak Sect. Why do you still want to kill him? After a night of kindness, do you really not miss him at all? "
Zhou Runiang looked up to the sky and laughed: "Love? Why should I have feelings for an old man? If it weren't for his identity as the leader of the Perak Sect, why would I have bothered to get close to him in the first place?"
The laughter echoed in the dense camphor forest, as gentle as a poisonous snake.
"Zhou Hanbai, I hated you the first time I saw you. You blocked my way, so you had to die. But I didn't expect that your life would be so great. Most people who suffered so much would have died long ago, but you... Survived.”
Behind Ranchen, Nan Liyu and Feng Fanxiao were already a little surprised by the conversation between the two. In the past few days, the two of them had been curious about the relationship between the city lord and the Pili Gate, but they had never thought that there would be such a relationship. origin.
"Why did you skin him?" Ranchen's voice suddenly became trembling, and his slender and pale fingers unconsciously clenched into a fist in his sleeves, "With what you did today at Perak Gate, Given his status, you can kill him with just one knife, so why do you have to skin him so that he can’t even leave a whole body behind when he dies?”
Zhou Runiang stared at the pale-faced Ranchen with vicious eyes, but raised the corners of her mouth with a sarcastic smile: "Do you want to know why I skinned him? It depends on whether you have this today. It’s up to you.”
Zhou Runiang raised her hand and waved, and a strong wind suddenly blew up beside Zhao Feng. The scattered camphor tree leaves that had fallen to the ground were picked up by the strong wind and flew wildly in the air.
The camphor leaves behind him fell in horror, as if a heavy rain of fallen leaves had begun.
The camphor tree leaves that were flying wildly in the air suddenly seemed to have been injected with countless vitality, and they all had eyes, and they all flew in the direction of dust.
Violent murderous auras struck at him along with the camphor leaves.
The strong wind blew his hair up, flying wildly behind him.
Ranchen didn't move, not even blinking.
A sword light flashed across the sky.
All the leaves of the camphor tree broke into two halves and fell to the ground.
The sword sparkled.
Nan Liyu stood in front of Ranchen holding a long sword.
"The Xinxi Sword of Yunzhong City." Zhao Feng clenched his fists, "Are you actually the legendary city lord of Yunzhong City?"
The hatred between his brows suddenly seemed to dissipate, and his eyes seemed to be as gentle as before: "Today we will finally understand the grudges between you and me, and no matter what the outcome, these three words Zhou Hanbai will be Buried forever in Hopeless Mountain."
"Okay," Zhao Feng's murderous aura became even heavier, "If I couldn't kill you back then, I will never let you go today. I want to see how powerful the legendary Xin Xi Sword is. sharp."
The birds in the forest suddenly flew up in fright.
A figure rushed towards Nan Liyu like lightning.
Ranchen took a few steps back.
The Xinxi Sword turned into a sword light in Nan Liyu's hand, stabbing at the ghostly figure.
The sword struck the wrist, but there was no sound of penetrating flesh and blood. Instead, it made a harsh "sizzling" sound, which made people's ears feel extremely uncomfortable.
Nan Liyu looked at Zhao Feng's arm with some surprise.
Zhao Feng sneered: "The rumored Xin Xi Sword seems to be nothing more than that."
The wind filled the opening of his clothes that was cut open by the sword, revealing the black arm guards.
"I want to see whether my arm guards made of thousand-year-old black iron are more powerful, or whether your Xin Xi Sword is more durable."
The sun began to burn and become dazzling.
The smell of blood began to appear in the air.
Seeing that something was wrong, Zhou Runiang turned around and ran away secretly. Feng Fanxiao jumped up and stood in front of her, pointing his sword at her: "Where are you going, Mrs. Zhou?"
