Ye Yurou had a smile on her face.

However, a look of pain suddenly appeared between her brows and eyes, and she coughed violently several times.

"Yurou, your illness seems to be getting worse." An old voice came.

An old man in a white robe appeared behind the father and daughter. He was none other than Ye Baiyun, the elder of the Yunzi sect in "Yunyang Haomiao".

"Grandpa Yun..." Ye Yurou looked at the old man and smiled.

Ye Beishan looked at his only daughter with a trace of guilt in his eyes. He poured a cup of scented tea from the table, handed it to Ye Yurou, and said: "Yurou, take a sip of tea..."

"Dad, don't worry, it's just my daughter who is making trouble..."

Ye Yurou smiled gently, stroked Ye Beishan's hand, and put down the tea cup.

She is beautiful, dignified and extremely beautiful.

She is a woman that any man who meets her cannot help but want to love and care for her.

It's a pity that although Ye Yurou is smiling, she still can't hide the deep sadness in her eyes.

Ye Beishan sighed and said: "Yu Rou, dad knows that you have always been unhappy..."

Ye Yurou changed the topic, looked melancholy outside the city, and said softly: "The clan martial arts competition is a rule set by my grandfather. I am used to it. Fame and fortune come first, and many disciples fight for the position of the heir without hesitation... But in the end,

It was just a river of blood and countless casualties..."

Ye Baiyun, the elder of the Yun Sect, smiled and said: "Natural selection is inevitable. Yurou, don't be too pessimistic. There are also many juniors with good nature and good talents in the clan. Look, isn't that right...

"

Ye Baiyun looked outside the city.

Heroes emerge from troubled times.

The fighting is impressive.

Although the world of martial arts is a natural Shura field, there are still many heroic and generous people who are looking for gold!

Ye Yurou hit the nail on the head when she said: "Ye Liufeng and Ye Qingyun are both amazingly talented senior brothers. They are very passionate about each other, but the clan elders may not think so. There is a big demon turmoil outside the city, and they are watching the fire from the other side.

, because I don’t want to let the two of them grow up.”

Ye Beishan said calmly: "As long as dad is here, nothing will happen to your two senior brothers."

"Thank you, daddy..." Ye Yurou smiled.

Ye Beishan knew that his daughter was born with a compassionate nature. He did not expect Ye Yurou to stand out in the cruel jungle of the clan, he only wanted her to have a safe life.

"Dad, the clan seems peaceful, but in fact there is a turbulent undercurrent. You should be more careful during this martial arts competition." Ye Yurou said suddenly.

How many eagles and wolves are watching, coveting the head of the clan, and the in-law family is coming to visit. If they don't change their intentions, Ye Yurou doesn't know what they will face.

Ye Beishan's eyes turned cold and he said: "Dad knows..."

After a pause, Ye Beishan said again: "Yurou, the Yue family is a general. Dad sits in this position. Some words are out of favor, so he can't openly refuse them. He can only delay the attack. But dad promises you that he will not let you marry."

To Yue Wenxun!"

Yue Wenxun, the second son of the Yue family, has an eldest brother named Yue Wenjun.

Ye Yurou shook his head and said: "If Yurou's fate is like this, father does not have to accommodate his daughter. For the sake of the clan, I am willing to take on the responsibility!"

"Why!"

On the side, Ye Baiyun, the elder of the Yun Sect, sighed heavily.

Suddenly, Ye Yurou looked at the white clouds floating in the sky, her eyes were filled with nostalgia, and she whispered softly: "It would be great if Brother Ye Qing were still here... The younger generations of the Ye family will be more united than now!"

The Ye family is so powerful that it seems to have a solid foundation, but in fact it is in disarray. When Ye Qing was around, there were all the wolves in the world who did not dare to compete for the position of the crown prince, because there was only one true crown prince!

But Ye Qing is missing...

Ye Beishan has been tracing the case to this day, but there is still no whereabouts!

The murderer has not been found!

Ye Beishan clenched his fists, his eyes grew colder, and said, "Dad will continue to investigate!"

A heat wave hits suddenly!

Entering Xiongjian City unexpectedly, the surroundings are very hot.

Ye Yurou's chest felt tight.

In the distance, there is a beam of black flame penetrating into the sky, very dazzling!

Ye Yurou suddenly felt a little anxious.

Sect elder Ye Baiyun immediately whispered: "Beishan, Cangyan Nether Bird has pure blood and is more powerful than ordinary earth-level monsters. Liufeng and Qingyun can't afford to lose anything. I think it's better to take action now!"

Ye Beishan nodded, with a solemn look in his eyes, and said: "These two little guys are really good at choosing. They are still too young to encounter the rare black flame bloodline species!"

"Dad!" Ye Yurou looked at Ye Beishan.

Ye Beishan said: "Don't worry, the clan's first law enforcement team has been sent to the city gate!"

boom--!

This time, the black flame beam actually shattered a huge corner of the city wall!

"Beishan, I'm going!"

Zong Lao Ye Baiyun's heart trembled, and he immediately flashed and was about to rush out!

But suddenly——!

It seems the tide has changed!

It shook the earth, causing a piece of scorched earth destroyed by black flames, and seemed to be blowing a "north wind"!

The black flame light pillar suddenly spread out and turned into wisps of black smoke, rolling towards the north outside the city!

"Huh? He can't be dead, right?" Zong Lao Ye Baiyun's eyes narrowed and he turned pale with shock.

Why did that Cang Yan Nether Bird suddenly fall into an extremely furious state... It stands to reason that the strength of Ye Liufeng and Ye Qingyun is not enough to make them fall into complete madness!

Ye Yurou's jade hands also tightly grasped the sandalwood by the window, and looked nervously outside the city.

Outside Xiongjian City!

Ye Liufeng and Ye Qingyun fell from the void in embarrassment, their hair was burnt and their faces were gray!

"Holy crap, what's going on!"

Ye Liufeng stood up, there was no fear in his eyes, but he was very puzzled!

Ye Qingyun held the Lengyue Knife and fell to the ground. He bent his knees and half-knelt down. Blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Hey, Dashaqing, are you okay?"

Ye Liufeng helped him up.

"Bloody and violent, how could it happen suddenly!"

Ye Qingyun looked at Ye Liufeng and asked.

"Hey, ask me, who am I asking!" Beside Ye Liufeng, the purple and gold demon-suppressing wheels fell down, and their light dimmed.

"Look, it's going that way!"

Someone shouted, the direction he was pointing was north!

On the wall of Xiongjian City, the clan elders and a large number of disciples of the Ye clan all looked towards the direction where the devastating black flames were rolling away!

Look in this direction.

Under the city, Ye Linghan and Ye Jianxin also stared at each other intently.

Ye Jianxin didn't see anything, he was still panting heavily and sweating like rain.

Ye Linghan's eyesight was amazing, and he vaguely saw the figures of a few people!

"It's him!!!"

Ye Linghan shouted in a hissing voice!

"Miss Biao, who are you talking about?" Ye Jianxin was stunned.

"Ye Wuzhen!"

…

…

Boom boom——!

Black flames formed into sheets, covering all directions, rolling up hundreds of meters, covering everything!

"Why are you coming here suddenly? Run!"

People in the north fled like crazy.

Suddenly, a clear sword light swept up the sword wind, blowing away the black flame fog!
To be continued...