The cold wind blew, and Ye Shaohan's calm voice made everyone feel as if they were in an ice cellar.
"Your Excellency, this matter is all caused by the Ice Sect, we are just outsiders!" His face changed slightly, and the old man bowed slightly to Ye Shaohan.
Hearing this, Ye Shaohan smiled faintly, his eyes filled with coldness.
Holding the sword, Ye Shaohan stepped out, struck out with the sword, and the fierce sword energy swept out.
Before the old man who made the sound could react, the sword energy burst through his body.
Blood spurted out, and everyone's expressions suddenly changed. They all gathered together and looked at Ye Shaohan with anger on their faces.
However, this was just the beginning. Hundreds of sword shadows emerged from the void and fell with Ye Shaohan's sword.
Whoosh! The shadow of the sword shot down like a falling meteor. Everyone's figure was submerged by the shadow of the sword, and screams also sounded out one after another.
The pungent smell of blood filled the air, and all the guests hid in all directions in embarrassment. Those who could not escape were directly cut into pieces by the sword energy.
With his eyes slightly lowered, Ye Shaohan looked at the fleeing figures, his eyes full of coldness.
Holding the sword, Ye Shaohan shot out, his figure erratic, and wherever his sword light passed, it would definitely cause a rain of blood.
To the despair of these guests, when they escaped from the ice mountain, they discovered that an invisible wall of air stopped them.
Looking up from a distance, the entire ice mountain is shrouded in an air shield.
The killing was still going on. It was a complete massacre. Ye Shaohan was like a god of death, taking away lives one after another.
The cold wind was still roaring, and the killing did not end until the weak sunset sank into the horizon.
Raising his head, Ye Shaohan walked toward the high platform with his sword in hand. His terrifying soul power swept out, covering the entire Ice Sect. It was not until he noticed no trace of life that Ye Shaohan withdrew his soul power.
In order to prevent the news that Lin Zhiyun had Xuanbing bloodline from spreading, Ye Shaohan had no choice but to massacre the mountain and leave no one alive!
No matter whether they are children or old people, Ye Shaohan will always use his sword to deal with them. As long as he thinks it is a meaningful killing, then Ye Shaohan will not regret using his sword.
Night fell quietly, the pale moonlight fell all over the ground, and the snow was dyed red with blood.
Under the moonlight, the beautiful figure on the high platform looks so eye-catching.
Lin Zhiyun always stood quietly on the high platform, and the screams seemed to still ring in her ears.
Although she was familiar with killing, Lin Zhiyun's face still turned pale when she saw the corpses on the ground.
Stopping, Ye Shaohan looked at Lin Zhiyun and said lightly: "Zhiyun, do you think these people deserve to die?"
Hearing this, Lin Zhiyun was startled, shook her head slightly and said: "Since they are lying here now, then they have a reason to die!"
Hearing this, Ye Shaohan smiled slightly, turned around and said, "And the reason is that they know you have Xuanbing bloodline!"
After saying that, Ye Shaohan walked down the mountain on foot. Lin Zhiyun felt warm in her heart and jumped up, following closely behind Ye Shaohan.
During the day, this iceberg, which was still bustling with activity, has now become a dead mountain, lifeless.
After Ye Shaohan and Lin Zhiyun left, a cluster of purple flames emerged on the Ice Mountain. In just a few moments, raging fire broke out in the attics on the Ice Mountain.
In Thunder City, night is always the theme of the city, and it is also the most prosperous moment of the city.
Compared to the bustling streets with the constant sounds of hawkers, the Lin family was extremely quiet, with only the sound of dogs bleating.
Sparse lights were floating in the wind. On the attic of the Lin family, several figures stood one after another, headed by Lin Ba.
A beautiful figure was sitting quietly on the chair below. Shi Feixuan ignored Lin Ba and the others, her eyes always falling on the guqin in front of her.
With a slight sigh, Lin Ba stood up and walked back and forth, with a slightly anxious look on his face.
"I hope Mr. Sui can bring Zhiyun back!" Lin Ba murmured to himself. It had been several days since Lin Zhiyun was captured, but Ye Shaohan was still nowhere to be seen.
Hearing this, Aunt Liu also showed a trace of anxiety on her face, and said softly: "I hope so. If anything happens to the young lady, how can I be worthy of my wife!"
The anxious mood spread in everyone's hearts. Although it was only a few days, it was a long wait for Lin Ba and others. This was undoubtedly the most painful thing.
"Ahem!" Lin Ba's face turned pale. After that battle, Lin Ba's injuries still hadn't healed.
"Master, you go and rest first, I'll just stay here and wait for the young lady!" Aunt Liu said softly when she caught a glimpse of Lin Ba's pale expression.
Hearing this, Lin Ba shook his head, stood up, walked outside the attic, and looked at the sky.
Seeing this, Aunt Liu did not try to persuade her anymore and walked out of the attic. Immediately, a group of Lin family disciples walked out of the attic, waiting for Ye Shaohan's return.
Shi Feixuan raised her head and looked at several figures outside the attic. Her eyes were slightly closed. Her long and slender jade hands were playing on the silver strings, and the gentle and gentle sound of the piano resounded.
Hearing the peaceful sound of the piano, Lin Ba and others breathed a sigh of relief for some unknown reason.
The sound of the piano was still ringing loudly, and the children of the Lin family who had lost their parents or children were all immersed in it, as if this way they could forget the pain, the indelible pain.
In the sky above Lei Dong City, two thin figures emerged. Looking at the Lin family manor below, Ye Shaohan showed a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"This sound of the piano belongs to Fei Xuan!" Ye Shaohan murmured softly, with a smile on his lips.
Looking at the dilapidated Lin family manor below, Lin Zhiyun's eyes couldn't help but moisten. She felt warm in this family. This family was not as cold as before.
"Are you guilty?" Seeing Lin Zhiyun's expression, Ye Shaohan said calmly: "Many people yearn for the path of martial arts, but this path is not destined to be easy. Not only do they have to face sudden death, they also have to face the death of relatives and friends.
, the saddest thing in the world is to see your relatives and friends die with your own eyes, but you are powerless, so some people long to become stronger!"
Hearing this, Lin Zhiyun nodded slightly and said: "Master, this is the reason why people pursue martial arts, right?"
"Sometimes, people always have reasons for doing certain things, and this is just the reason for them to pursue martial arts!" Ye Shaohan said calmly.
"Well! I will become stronger. One day I will stand beside the master instead of standing behind the master!" Lin Zhiyun said firmly, looking at Ye Shaohan's face that was not handsome but looked very delicate.
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Hearing this, Ye Shaohan turned around, looked at Lin Zhiyun seriously, smiled slightly and said: "Where there is a will, things can happen!"
Under the dark night, a crimson color floated across Lin Zhiyun's face. Looking at the figure in front of her, a strange emotion spread in Lin Zhiyun's heart.
After saying that, Ye Shaohan controlled his strength, and the two of them slowly flew towards the Lin family manor.
The night wind carried the low and clear sound of the piano. As we got closer to the Lin family manor, the sound of the piano became clearer.
"Is this the sound of the piano?" Liu frowned slightly, and Lin Zhiyun's eyes showed a trace of doubt.
"What did you hear?" Terrifying soul power swept out. Ye Shaohan found the place where Master Fei Xuan was in just a few breaths. In his induction, there were also Lin Ba and others.
"It's good to be able to express emotions with the sound of the piano!" Lin Zhiyun nodded, then shook her head casually and said, "But the sound of the piano is a bit like the master!"
"The person playing the piano is your junior sister!" Ye Shaohan smiled faintly, and took Lin Zhiyun with him to fly towards the sound of the piano.
Two figures streaked across the sky like rainbows, and their sharp explosions suddenly sounded in the sky. However, this sharp explosions did not interrupt the tranquility of the music.
Although the explosion did not interrupt the sound of the piano, it alarmed Lin Ba and others. Lin Ba and others suddenly raised their heads and looked towards the sky, where two figures emerged. When they caught a glimpse of that familiar figure
, Lin Ba's tight heartstrings also loosened, and joy emerged from Lin Ba's face like a tide, and Aunt Liu burst into tears. These were tears of joy.
Waves of cheers came from the mouths of the disciples of the Lin family. Seeing this, Ye Shaohan didn't feel anything, while Lin Zhiyun sighed slightly, saying that she owed this family too much.
The sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and a beautiful figure walked out of the attic, her dress making a rustling sound.
When she caught a glimpse of that familiar figure, Master Fei Xuan smiled gently and breathed a sigh of relief.
With her eyes slightly lowered, Lin Zhiyun's gaze fell on Shi Feixuan, who also looked at Lin Zhiyun, looked at each other, and both of them smiled.
After landing on the ground, Ye Shaohan turned his back to Lin Zhiyun and said, "Zhiyun, is the courtyard where I lived a few months ago still there?"
"Here!" Before Lin Zhiyun could say anything, Lin Ba said, Lin Ba was grateful from the bottom of his heart for Ye Shaohan.
Hearing this, Ye Shaohan nodded to Shi Feixuan, raised his feet, and walked toward the courtyard along the route in his memory, with Shi Feixuan following closely behind.
Looking at the beautiful figure behind Ye Shaohan, Lin Zhiyun felt a little disappointed in her heart for some reason.
Time is like the falling snowflakes. No matter how cold the wind is, the snowflakes will still fall to the ground and time is passing by.
In a certain courtyard of the Lin family manor, the fragrance of plum blossoms filled the air.
Its clear and melodious sound resounded in the wind, and two figures sat in the snow, with their eyes closed, and a guqin placed on their chests.
The long and slender fingers plucked the strings, and the sound of the piano floated out.
The two beautiful figures are Lin Zhiyun and Shi Feixuan respectively. Two different styles of piano music can be combined skillfully to give people a sense of peace.
The piano is like a human being, and Lin Zhiyun's piano music always reveals a perseverance, the spirit of not succumbing to fate.
There is always a softness in Shi Feixuan's piano music, and their respective experiences have shaped their pursuit of destiny.
However, from the way they play the piano, we can see their accomplishments in the piano. Lin Zhiyun has never been exposed to the piano before.
After becoming a disciple of Ye Shaohan, Ye Shaohan not only taught him martial arts knowledge, but also taught him piano knowledge. Therefore, Lin Zhiyun also knew some skills.
Although Lin Zhiyun's piano skills are not as good as Shi Feixuan's, with Shi Feixuan's cooperation, the two pieces of music still fit together skillfully.