Shangguan Qianyu's hands were trembling, stroking the handwriting, as if touching the children's faces. He really wanted to fly to the Shadow Valley to meet the children now.

However, he is not Yan Qingrui. Yan Qingrui can go there at any time, but he can't find a place.

After all, Yan Qingrui almost became the master of the Shao Valley. If she hadn't been unwilling, Wen Tianji would have thrown the Shadow Valley to her, and she and Bai Yuchun lived in seclusion in the world and lived a happy life as a god.

Shangguan Qianyu held Yan Qingrui's hand and said excitedly: "Qingrui, the children can write letters, I... I haven't seen them yet!"

Yan Qingrui looked at Shangguan Qianyu's eyes, knew the excitement in his heart, and said softly: "After going down Yanyun Peak, we will go directly to the Shadow Valley."

Wen Tianji and the other two stood aside. At this moment, they saw the two interacting, and they just smiled and watched.

Bai Yuchun knew why Yan Qingrui left them aside when her children were so young and ran around the world. At this moment, she only had pity in her heart. It was really difficult for her.

Who would like to let their children go to the world and endure the heart-wrenching pain?

But in the situation in Shadowless Valley, there was a knife hanging on his head. As a mother, no one was more painful than this dilemma.

A short separation is for the long-term protection of each other in the future. If it were her, she would have no choice.

Xiahou Haohai sang: "Madam Baili, since you have drawn the road, what are you waiting for?"

Xiahou Moye was hung for a long time and said at this moment: "Who will be in the first game?"

Su Le'er glanced and a leader of the Seven Demon Sect strode out.

The man was over thirty years old, with his eyes shining and his eyes flashing. It can be seen that he had high internal strength and good martial arts skills, but also had a lively and sensitive mind.

He said, "I am the master of the Seven Demon Sect, Yin Xingyi, and I will learn the mastery of the young master of Xiahou's family!"

Xiahou Moye said: "Please!"

There is no politeness. The two major forces that were originally incompatible were fierce battles.

Yin Xingyi's martial arts skills are indeed good. His internal strength is very strong, his actions are ruthless, and his skills are very flexible.

However, although Xiahou Moye was young, he had a profound understanding of his family. He had unique features in his family's martial arts inherited by hundreds of years.

The two fought for more than 700 moves, and Xiahou Moye returned the hilt of the sword and knocked Yin Xing to the ground.

Yin Xingyi covered his chest and fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

This battle was lost by the Seven Demon Sect.

Xiahou Moye said lightly: "Take it!" He was graceful and elegant. Even after the fierce battle, he quickly regained the demeanor of the children of the aristocratic family.

This victory made people from the two major families very angry and cheered.

On the other side, Yin Xing suddenly felt vicious in his eyes. He suddenly rushed up from the ground, and the sword in his hand stabbed Xiahou Moye's right rib. At this time, Xiahou Moye turned his body and did not look at this side. The two were close together. If they stabbed this time, Xiahou Moye would definitely be killed on the spot.

Xiahou Haohai exclaimed: "Be careful!"

He pulled up his whole body and rushed over to rescue him.

But it was so far away that when he rushed over, Xiahou Moye was about to get hit by the sword.

Perhaps he saw the unusual hidden in the faces of those people, coupled with Xiahou Haohai's voice and many people warning him. Xiahou Moye's reaction was also amazing. He hurriedly turned sideways and swung out in his hand like lightning.
Chapter completed!