The wind is as cold as a knife, and the smell of blood is permeated under the cold starry sky. Although the blood on the ground has solidified and dried, the bursts of blood that hit the nostrils make people feel endless sorrow. At this moment, there is silence,
Heart-wrenching sadness surged in everyone's hearts, and their families were about to be shattered, as if they were torn apart under the starry sky. Everyone clenched their fists, and could only hide the huge pain in their hearts.
There was an angry look in his eyes, which showed an extremely firm desire for revenge against the deceased.
Ling Tianyun walked forward step by step. The distance in front of him was only a few feet, but to him it seemed like thousands of miles away. A feeling of astonishment suddenly surged up. In front of him was the corpse of his grandfather Feng Yuxiu, which had long been cold.
The corpse was like a giant thorn piercing his heart. He had long been accustomed to seeing death with blood and flesh, and he felt that he had long been numb to death, but tonight, his relatives fell into a pool of blood again and again.
among
.First it was his cousin Feng Xiaochan, and then his grandfather. All he saw was the cold corpse. The old man who had already experienced many vicissitudes of life had no pulse of life. He only hated his lack of strength and his inability to protect him.
own family.
"Ah", a mournful roar burst out from his mouth, and he staggered almost crawling to the side of Feng Yuxiu's corpse.
The old man with frosty temples in front of him had his eyes closed, and there was a large piece of blood that had solidified on his chest. His body was already as cold as cold, and the blood stains on the ground indicated that he had just experienced a shocking battle.
"Let's go, why don't you leave? Why are you still here?" The rough man almost shouted in a roaring voice, and Feng Bupo roared at Ling Tianyun with a sad look on his face.
"Why, why, God, why are you so cruel to me." Ling Tianyun didn't pay attention to his uncle who was roaring at him. He stretched out his slightly trembling hands to touch the cold corpse. But all he could think about was this.
The kind face of the old man, the weather-beaten old man, was once a hero of Daizhou, but he died in his own courtyard tonight.
"Go away quickly, the further away you can, the better. Once you escape, don't come back.",
Feng Yanke, who was behind Feng Bu Po, crawled over and said sternly to Ling Tianyun. His eyes had long been filled with tears due to excessive sadness.
"Who is it? Tell me who it is? Yelu Wuji? I want to avenge my grandfather. Today, I, Ling Tianyun, swear to the sky that I, Ling Tianyun, and the Khitan people have no ties to heaven. I will kill all the Khitan people to comfort my grandfather and Xiaochan.
The spirit in heaven.”
Ling Tianyun suddenly stood upright. He pointed at the sky and said angrily. His whole body exuded an endless demonic aura like that brought from the deep hell. His hair was flying with anger. His exposed upper body exuded an explosive luster of power. His whole body was filled with endless energy.
The fighting spirit, as arrogant as the sky and the earth, and the ferocious aura rushed towards everyone, causing everyone's hearts to tremble, and there were waves of heart palpitations.
What Ling Tianyun didn't know was that when he swore to heaven, a little red light suddenly appeared in his eyes. Those red lights spread towards his pupils like a bloodthirsty omen. At this moment, he was like a crazy person.
Like a demon god, with the aura of endless evil blood all over his body, he is the evil general evil god who came out of hell.
"Well", everyone only felt the strange aura emanating from his body, but did not feel his bloody aura. Everyone only felt that their hearts seemed to be pulled up, and they were trembling. But they were a few feet away.
Zhang Xiaofeng, who was outside, was keenly aware of Ling Tianyun's strange aura. He couldn't help but turn his head and let out a light hum.
The sword in his arms trembled slightly in the scabbard, which shocked his heart. He couldn't help but look carefully at the young man who looked up to the sky and swore angrily. And he exuded a ray of true energy.
Rushing straight towards the young man, he clearly felt that his dissipated breath was blocked by a Zhenqi wave shield, making it impossible for him to detect the slightest trace of the other party's Zhenqi.
As the aura emitted by Ling Tianyun became stronger and stronger, the sword in the arms of the peerless swordsman in white clothes also trembled more and more violently. This made him pay attention to this naked young man again. He felt
There was a hidden shocking aura fluctuation in the other person's body, which made him couldn't help but become curious about this young man.
"What, what did you say?" At this moment, only Feng Yanke, who was yelling at Ling Tianyun, still had some consciousness. When he heard what Ling Tianyun just said, he couldn't help being shocked. He rushed forward and hugged him.
With both shoulders, he said loudly. From Ling Tianyun's words, he heard that Feng Xiaochan had also encountered something unexpected.
Ling Tianyun's eyes had long been filled with tears. He did not answer the other party's questions, but looked up at the endless starry sky in silence. The strangeness that filled his body became stronger and stronger, which made Feng Yan hug his shoulders.
Ke trembled all over and couldn't help but let go of his hands, but he already got the answer from the other person's expression.
"Who is it? Who is it?" Feng Yanke still wanted to be sure, so he yelled at the other party. He didn't want to believe that this was true, but he already knew the answer in his heart.
"Xiao Tianye is Li Chuanxing, the son picked up by the honest and loyal steward Li." Ling Tianyun said with a solemn expression while still looking at the endless starry sky.
"It's him. These two grandsons are actually Khitan people. They have such ulterior motives. It was us who were blind in the beginning, and we allowed these white-eyed wolves to stay in our Feng family for so many years." Feng Yan
Ke got the answer from Ling Tianyun. He murmured in a low voice. He threw down Ling Tianyun who kept looking up at the sky as if he was lost, and returned to Feng Bupo who was hugging Feng Yuxiu's corpse with a dejected expression.
behind.
"Plop!" Feng Yanke, whose body and mind were shattered, could no longer bear such a blow, and suddenly fell to the ground. This sudden abnormality shocked everyone, and they came to Feng Yanke's side one after another.
Many people around him reached out and put their hands in front of his nose. They felt that he was still breathing slightly, and then they felt relieved.
Looking up to the sky, the starry sky is speechless, the cold wind is blowing, and the threads are like knives. Ling Tianyun is in a state of confusion at this time. He has long seen that everyone in the Feng family has reached the edge of collapse. The man holding Feng Yuxiu's corpse
Feng Bupo, the head of the Feng Family, has long been blind and dull. He has always maintained a look of dementia, which makes him feel infinite sadness. At this moment, there are not many people left who can support this critical situation. The Feng Family
There were also two loyal martial arts masters Zeng Jijiang and Zhang Xiangquan, as well as Feng Bupo's wife. The only one who was not completely lost by this sudden unexpected event was Ling Tianyun.
At this time, Tan Zhenkun, the old man of the Tan family, had already left the Feng family, but Zhang Xiaofeng remained silent. He was only entrusted by Feng Liandao to protect the Feng family, but it was not easy for him to interfere with the Feng family.
Things.
Ling Tianyun looked around at everyone, and he could only suppress the endless sadness in his heart. Although the flame of revenge was getting stronger and stronger, he understood his ability, even Xiao Tianye escaped under his nose.
But he has already secretly beaten himself in his heart. He will definitely avenge this blood revenge for his grandfathers Feng Yuxiu and Feng Xiaochan to comfort their souls in heaven. This is mainly a conspiracy used by the Khitan people in the Feng family, and he will also do it in the future
Fight to the death with the Khitan people to comfort the heroic spirits who died under the Khitan people's butcher's knife.
Ling Tianyun looked around at everyone. He saw endless sadness and unyielding anger in everyone's eyes. He also saw everyone's hope for him in everyone's eyes, hoping that he could support the broken Feng family and calm himself down.
With the grief in his heart, his exposed body was filled with explosive and majestic power, and his whole body was filled with endless divine luster.
The red light in his eyes has also disappeared, and there is nothing strange about him at all, but everyone's eyes have long been filled with awe and expectation when they see him.
Infinite sorrow surged in their hearts, and wanton anger burned in his chest. They only felt that their abilities were limited and could not avenge the dead people of the Feng family. They only poured the last trace of blood in their eyes into their eyes.
.They looked expectantly at this young man who was full of infinite power. At this moment, only this young man could bring them a glimmer of life. They believed that this young man would definitely bring them miracles.
But he felt helpless in his heart. He didn't know what kind of crisis the Feng family would face now. Although the blood of the two Feng families had stained the deep night sky with stars, he felt that this boundless
There was a more intense crisis lurking under the starry sky. He felt that the Feng family's crisis had not really passed. There would be a greater bloodshed and the Feng family's annihilation would definitely come tonight.
Glancing at the peerless swordsman standing proudly behind him, embracing his sword, he felt the frosty and snow-like aura of the other person, and the cold, arrogant and aloof temperament of the other person made him tremble in his heart. After all, the other person was entrusted by others, and there was no
He had a complete obligation to protect the safety of the Feng family. Although the other party was a peerless swordsman, he still felt that the other party was helpless. Just now he knew that Yelu Wuji was not his opponent, unless another one appeared here.
A master who made him even more fearful. Otherwise, with the skills of that peerless swordsman, he could definitely protect Feng Yuxiu from harm.
A figure flashed through his mind, an old figure, leaning on a cane, with wrinkles on his face as deep as ravines and weathered. When he really couldn't imagine that this shambling old man could be a top master, it was even more so.
A master of martial arts who even Zhang Xiaofeng was afraid of. But the only person present was this old man who had been loyal to the Feng family for decades. He didn’t know the details. After thinking about the elusive and charming Xiao Tianye, and this Xiao
Tianye was also brought into the Feng family by the old man. Thinking of this, the legend of a person flashed in Ling Tianyun's mind, Xiao Yujing, a martial arts master of a generation, the first generation of Khitan Grand Master who ranked first in the world.
"Everyone, thanks to everyone's help, the Feng family has encountered this disaster. Thank you for your persistence. The Feng family may face a more bloody disaster next. The Feng family has affected everyone. Ling is here to represent the whole family, young and old.
Thank you all. But Ling Mou is still willing to ask you to leave as soon as possible at this time. I don’t want anyone to bleed to death. In order to avoid unnecessary more injuries, if you don’t know martial arts, leave as soon as possible. Ling Mou is very grateful.
.”
Ling Tianyun looked around the crowd, clasped his fists and bowed to them and said in a deep voice, he forced down his endless grief. His eyes revealed a determined light, and his resolute face showed a proud and iron-blooded demeanor.
There is an inexplicable temperament, and the aura of a natural warrior is born.
"Young Master Ling, you're welcome. We voluntarily stay and live and die with the Feng family. We will not give up until we avenge the Feng family's blood feud." Everyone said in unison, with eagerness for revenge and hatred and anger burning in their eyes. They all said in unison.
Although they are as weak as ants, they all have a firm will and vow to share the hardships for the Feng family. Although there are not ordinary mortals among them who have no power to restrain a chicken, the anger in their chests is still not inferior to anyone else. They only do their best for the Feng family.
He gave his last effort and shed the last drop of blood on his body.
"Thank you for your kindness, but this is not a trivial matter. It is not a child's play. Ordinary people who don't know martial arts are asked to leave as soon as possible. If Ling has any strength, he will definitely protect everyone's safety." Ling Tianyun couldn't help but feel nervous, and he hurriedly said
He told everyone that he didn't want the Feng family to harm the ordinary people here. Although he admired the backbone and courage of these people, he still couldn't bear to see more blood being shed.
But everyone refused to leave, which made Ling Tianyun both happy and worried. He didn't want his hunch to be confirmed. But at this moment, the peerless swordsman in white clothes who was as white as snow burst out a few feet away from him.
A sharp breath. A silent and suppressed blood suddenly surged out.
When Ling Tianyun listened attentively, his expression immediately changed, and his solemn expression became more and more serious.