It's the end of the year.

Heavy snow covers the sky.

In the snowy curtain, fighting broke out everywhere, with corpses everywhere.

Since the destruction of the "Ten Thousand Horses Hall" a month ago, the Demon Sect has marched eastward into the Central Plains, causing an unprecedented catastrophe in the world.

First, the Xingxu Haiju Sect from the west came to the east. The great lama of the Yellow Sect claimed to be the great elder of the Demon Sect, and bloodbathed the Diancang Sect of Dali. Then he went straight to the center of Sichuan and fought successively with the Emei Sect, Tang Sect and other forces in central Sichuan.

There were also the Five Poison Boys from the "Bliss Cave" in Miao territory, together with Sandong Jiuyou and other evil sect masters, who came eastward and merged with the Xingxiu Sea, resulting in numerous casualties among Shu masters. Fortunately, Old Man Tianji and Jing Wuming came together with them

Heroes from all corners of the country rushed thousands of miles to help, but they were temporarily suspended.

In the land south of the Yangtze River, the evil sect is causing even greater harm.

Several heavenly kings and a group of demon sect members secretly sneaked in and destroyed more than twenty martial arts families in less than a month. All sects and sects suffered heavy casualties and were retreating steadily.

Among them, there are many people from the Jianghu who defected in the face of battle, most of them were the guardian elders of the Demon Sect, so that the heroes of the Central Plains collapsed without a fight.

A bloody storm enveloped the martial arts world in the Central Plains.

…

Seven Jinshi in one discipline,

Father and son visit flowers three times.

In front of the huge house, there were no doors, and sparrows were flying around, chirping back and forth in the snow.

There are two rusty copper rings hanging on the door with all the red paint on it. Everything seems to have died silently with the changes of generations of owners of the house. There is no sound on the other side of the high wall.

Suddenly, a dark shadow flew across the street. It moved like a rabbit and rushed to the door. After looking around, he gently pushed the door open. The dry door hinge had not been moved for an unknown period of time. With a creak, the door was opened.

He had already sneaked in and squeezed into the courtyard.

He ran all the way to the lonely small building in the plum garden in the backyard.

It seems that this is the only colorful and popular place in the entire mansion.

In front of the small building, a young man gritted his teeth and held a sword with great effort, practicing amazing sword skills in the cold wind. After all, what he was practicing was the martial arts secret book left by Wang Lianhua in the past. It is rare in the world, and how many people are more familiar with it.

I think about it deeply.

However, he had not passed the sword technique three times, but he was already out of breath and sweating profusely from exhaustion. His face, with red lips and white teeth, looked more like a serious illness. The sword in his hand was in chaos, as if he was crazy, and he was facing the plum blossoms.

After hacking and slashing, a long and shrill scream came from his mouth.

A useless person, a useless person whose martial arts has been abolished, even if you give him peerless magical skills, what will happen?

He is already a useless person.

Ever since Li Xun Huan injured his body, now, let alone practicing martial arts, he has to take a few breaths to run even two steps. He can't lift it with his hands or carry it on his shoulders. He can't do anything anymore.

"Yun'er!"

The wooden window upstairs was half-opened, and Lin Shiyin looked at her son like this, with a miserable look on his face and pain in his eyes, as if he had a thousand words to say, but the words couldn't come out.

Long Xiaoyun was still chopping down the plum trees like he was venting his anger, and the plum blossoms were flying all over the sky. Until he seemed to have seen enough and had finished venting, he then straightened his face and raised the sword with difficulty again. He suddenly asked coldly and calmly:

"Are you going to find him?"

Lin Shiyin's delicate body trembled, and her haggard face darkened.

"for you--"

Long Xiaoyun's eyes turned red instantly.

"Why is it for me? Why do you always say it is for me? Don't you ask me if I am willing? I am already a useless person, and my life is meaningless!"

Lin Shiyin's eyes became even more painful.

"No, that's not the case!"

Long Xiaoyun said in a loud voice: "I know you want to entrust me to that person. Now that the Demon Cult is invading the Central Plains, you just think that my survival is enough. But have you ever thought that you are my mother, and I am now

I have nothing left, but you still want to give me to someone else?"

Lin Shiyin burst into tears.

"No matter how bad your father is, I am still his wife. I have planned to stay here alone, whether in life or in death!"

Long Xiaoyun was also in tears.

"You still think of him as your husband and as my father? He has been hiding here and there all these years. If that man hadn't secretly helped him, we would have starved to death!"

"Snapped!"

The crying woman suddenly raised her hand and slapped the boy.

"No matter how bad he is, he is still your father, and his blood flows in your bones!"

Long Xiaoyun gritted his teeth. "So I hate, I hate him, I hate you, and I hate Li Xunhuan even more!"

Lin Shiyin's heart trembled when she looked at her son's red cheeks. She stretched out her hand to touch it, but Long Xiaoyun pushed it away. When she heard her son's words and the words Li Xunhuan, she almost collapsed to the ground.

, she said harshly: "Why?"

Long Xiaoyun said bitterly: "I also want to know why, why you are willing to marry someone else even though you still love Li Xunhuan, why he still became your husband even though he knew you had someone you loved, and why Li Xunhuan is willing to marry someone else.

Give up the person you love most to others?"

"In all this tragedy, none of the three of you are innocent. What makes me laugh the most is that everything seems so natural, so I hate that, in this case, why am I not Li Xunhuan's son? In this case, I also

He won’t become a useless person, and he won’t need to be pitied by others. You won’t abandon me, and he won’t need to hide around!”

"Your life is already unfortunate, and so am I!"

Long Xiaoyun gritted his teeth, and each word was like a thousand arrows piercing through the heart, piercing Lin Shiyin's heart. She staggered back, paralyzed on the ground, her heart was like a knife.

But Long Xiaoyun suddenly burst into tears again.

"But you are my mother after all. I just ask you not to drive me away!"

"You should hate me!"

Suddenly, a bitter sound sounded in the plum garden.

The black shadow came out.

It turned out to be Long Xiaoyun.

Long Siye, who was well-dressed and handsome in the past, is now unkempt and disheveled. He has not rested for many days. His eyes are bloodshot, slovenly and dirty, and he looks like a beggar.

His eyes were red at this moment, and he seemed to have cried, but he seemed to remember something, and he couldn't help but said: "But now is not the time to talk about this. The members of the Demon Cult have sneaked into the city, brought the Lianhua Treasure Mirror, and used it

Maybe it can give us a little hope!"

Seeing her husband's return, Lin Shiyin was a little excited, but when she heard his words, she suddenly felt something bad in her heart. She looked hesitantly at Long Xiaoyun's evasive look of shame, and she took a few steps back to avoid the other person's grasping hand.

, croaked in disbelief: "You want to take refuge in the Demon Cult?"

Long Xiaoyun felt his face was hot, and he did not dare to look directly at his wife's heartbroken eyes, and said in a harsh voice: "You have no idea how powerful the demon sect is. Nowadays, in places like Dali and Shuzhong, there are many

Occupied by the Demon Cult, all the sects and sects are retreating steadily, and many of the leaders have become prisoners. I don’t care about anything else, I just want you to live!"

"But have you ever thought about what Yun'er will do? You must not make the same mistake again and again!"

Lin Shiyin asked sadly.

Long Xiaoyun, however, avoided answering, his eyes uncertain.

"We'll talk about these later. The most urgent thing is to leave Baoding first!"

"ah!"

"Kill!"

On the street outside the wall, there were screams of fighting.

Lin Shiyin ran out of ideas for a moment. She gritted her teeth, turned around and ran into the small building, taking out the Lianhua Treasure Book.

"It's too late, follow me!"

But when Long Xiaoyun heard the shouts coming closer and closer, he seemed to be heading straight for Xingyun Village. His expression suddenly changed. He picked up a long gun on the weapons rack outside the building and hugged the two people beside him.

People climbed up the wall.

When they saw the scene in the city clearly, the three of them suddenly turned pale and ugly.

There were corpses lying on the long street. The forces in the city couldn't even resist. There were screams everywhere.

"Walk!"

He drank in a low voice.

The mother and son have been pushed off the wall.

"Where to run!"

Several figures from the Li family flashed over.

It's snowy and windy.

"Long Xiaoyun, tell me, you, a wallflower, fell with the wind, didn't you agree to exchange the Lianhua Baojian for an elder's position? Why do you have to run away again? Have you changed your mind?"
To be continued...