Zi Lin looked at Murong Tianqi in disbelief. At this moment, he could not feel any human breath on his body. He could only use the word "terrible" to describe it.
Although he was not sure what his strength was, Zi Lin clearly realized that the current strength of Murong Tianqi far exceeded him.
escape!
This is the most direct thought in Zilin's mind.
Looking down at the sharp claws inserted into his chest, Zilin gritted his teeth and struggled to break away. He quickly ran away and turned to look at Qin Yang. Even though he was not far away from losing this opportunity, he had to choose to leave.
"Humph!" Soon, Zilin disappeared into the forest, and a voice came: "The mountains will remain green and the water will flow forever. Murong Tianqi, you can't protect him for the rest of his life."
When Zi Lin escaped, the abrupt veins on Murong Tianqi's body gradually receded, and he was covered in cold sweat. It wasn't that he didn't want to catch up and kill Zi Lin, but he was powerless.
The blood oath is not a joke. Breaking the seal violently will not only fail to restore the true strength of the past, but will also cause great trauma.
Quietly, blood flowed from his eyes, nostrils, ears and mouth. Murong Tianqi, who was half-kneeling on the ground, felt dizzy and soon fell to the ground unconscious.
Zi Lin ran rapidly in the forest, gradually slowing down a lot, and finally stopped at a place, lying on the ground, and said to himself: "Murong Tianqi, who are you?"
Looking down at the blood hole that was constantly bleeding, Zi Lin took out a light red pill from his body and swallowed it. He took a few deep breaths, overlapped his palms on the blood hole, and poured in a steady stream of vitality to repair the wound.
I don't know how long it took, Zi Lin opened his eyes. It will take some time to fully recover, but there is no longer any fear for his life. Looking back on the way Murong Tianqi took action, he had even greater doubts, especially at that time, it was obvious that he could...
If you want to kill him, why just injure him severely?
"Huh, Qin Yang, right? Murong Tianqi is protecting you this time. You're lucky. You won't be so lucky next time."
Zi Lin supported his body and stood up. Just as he was about to leave, he stopped suddenly, turned back suddenly, looked at the figure standing not far away, and exclaimed: "It's you!"
"It's me." The person came very calmly.
"What are you doing here? Don't forget the purpose of our stay in Tianfeng Kingdom." Zi Lin's expression was very serious. Only when he saw that he was one of his own did his tense nerves relax.
However, just when he relaxed, the figure standing not far away suddenly flashed, appeared in front of him, stabbed a dagger into his heart, and stirred it twice hard.
"You...you! Why?" Zilin's eyes widened, she couldn't believe this was true, why would she kill herself.
Pulling the dagger out of her body with force, Yuetong locked Zilin's neck again, only to hear a crisp clicking sound, and the latter collapsed to the ground.
Throwing away the dagger, Yuetong looked up at the sky and said indifferently: "I have done wrong things before, and I am sorry for them, so I can't do wrong again."
His throat was crushed, and it would have been impossible for an ordinary person to survive, but Zilin relied on his tenacious vitality to survive. His eyes were full of confusion, anger and disappointment.
Yuetong saw the meaning in Zilin's eyes, shook her head and said, "I was wrong, and so were you. He will have a different life path, even if the enemy ahead is very powerful."
With a long sigh, Yuetong's eyes sparkled, and she said silently in her heart: "Sister, I'm sorry, don't worry, even if I risk my life, I won't let anything happen to him."
It wasn't until Yuetong's figure disappeared that Zilin slowly closed his eyes, but even Yuetong didn't notice that when he took his last breath, he crushed a jade pendant on his body.
In a place far, far away from Tianfeng Kingdom.
In a gorgeous hall, a middle-aged man frowned fiercely, took out the broken jade pendant and looked at it, his expression became more solemn.
"Someone is coming!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a man in black appeared next to the middle-aged man. He knelt on one knee, cupped his fists and said, "Yes, Pavilion Master!"
"You go to Tianfeng Kingdom, Zilin is dead."
Obviously, the man in black was surprised. Zi Lin's strength was not strong, but in a small place like Tianfeng Kingdom, few people had killed him, and now he was actually dead. How could he not be shocked.
"Don't ask too much. Do you understand what to do if you find the person who killed Zi Lin?"
"I see."
"Go ahead."
The man in black left, and the middle-aged man looked out of the hall with a strange expression. He soon put on a smile: "The game seems to be getting more and more interesting, haha."
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About a month later, Qin Yang finally opened his eyes, only to find himself sitting naked in a wooden barrel. A mist evaporated from the barrel, with a strong smell of medicine.
After moving a little, the corner of his mouth opened in a grin, and there was still a burst of pain in his heart. However, after careful inspection, the trauma caused by the Purple Finger Skill was almost gone. Looking down, he saw the wound on the collarbone.
There are also scars.
"Where is this?" Looking around, Qin Yang found that he was in a wooden house, but he didn't know where this place was.
Crunch~
The door was pushed open, and the woman in Tsing Yi who had met once before walked in.
Qin Yang hurriedly blocked his body, his face was slightly red, and he stammered: "Um, it was you... you saved me?"
Seeing such a cute side of Qin Yang, Yuetong, who had always been cold and cold, smiled, walked slowly to the edge of the barrel, reached out and rubbed his face: "You really look like him."
"My dad?"
"Um!"
"You know my dad?"
A complex look appeared on Yuetong's face, and she nodded slightly: "I know you."
"Then my father..." Before he could finish, he was interrupted by Yuetong: "Don't ask, I won't tell you anything about your parents, at least not now."
Hearing this, Qin Yang's face turned gloomy again. He was just a little excited just now, but in fact he should have expected that the other party would not tell him anything.
"Thank you."
"Little Guitou, you don't have to thank me." Yuetong's eyes suddenly showed tenderness, and she stretched out her hand to pull Qin Yang's head over and lean it against her chest: "Little Yangyang, you have grown up."
Qin Yang was shocked and turned to look at Yuetong in shock. He felt familiar from the first time he saw her. Why did she feel familiar? Why did he feel like he was seeing his mother when he saw her for the first time?
······Qin Yang didn’t dare to think about it.
"You guessed it." Yuetong gently stroked Qin Yang's head with a calculating expression on her nose: "Your mother is my sister, my biological sister, and I am your aunt."
Aunt!
She is my aunt!
Qin Yang stared at Yuetong dully, just looking at her. It turns out that it was like this. No wonder he felt a sense of closeness at first sight.
"Auntie, you are my aunt!"
"Silly boy, I am!"
"Auntie!" Qin Yang hugged Yuetong hard, and the grievances suppressed in his heart suddenly burst out. No matter how strong he was, he was only a ten-year-old boy.
When he was three years old, his father disappeared, and he and his mother lived together for six years. Now her mother has also disappeared, and both maternal love and fatherly love have disappeared. The beautiful woman in front of her is her aunt. At this moment, he is just a child, a child in need of care.
She met Qin Yang once when she was a child, but more than ten years have passed in the blink of an eye. After Tian Qing and her sister were kidnapped, she never thought about looking for Qin Yang, but she was afraid to look for him and wanted him to be an ordinary person, plus Murong
The tricks Tianqi did, I thought that the little guy in the past was no longer alive, but now he has grown up.
Tears welled up, and Yuetong could not control her emotions. The aunt and nephew hugged each other and sobbed.
Murong Tianqi was wrapped in gauze and stood outside the door for a while, with a smile on his face.
Sensing someone, Yuetong secretly wiped away her tears, released Qin Yang, took a set of clothes to him, and said softly: "We are waiting for you."
"Um."
In the small courtyard.
Yuetong stood next to Murong Tianqi, turned around and asked with concern: "Is the injury healed?"
"It's okay."
"Is it worth it for you?"
Murong Tianqi sighed, shook his head and said, "I won't regret it."
"I thank you on their behalf."
"No, he is my brother."
When Qin Yang went out, the two of them didn't say much more.
Looking at Murong Tianqi who was covered in gauze, Qin Yang bowed deeply and thanked him: "Senior, thank you for your help."
Waving his hand, Murong Tianqi said: "Don't thank me, don't ask any questions about your parents, we won't tell you, at least not now."
"I see."
Suddenly, Murong Tianqi looked at Qin Yang seriously: "Boy, remember, what I said still counts. We have a three-year agreement. I am waiting for you. If you don't have the strength to defeat me, you will still die. Give me
If you don't achieve anything in your three years, your life will be a waste."
Qin Yang is not a fool. How could he not understand the meaning of Murong Tianqi's words? Many words do not need to be said clearly, as long as each other understands them in their hearts.
"Don't worry, in three years I will defeat you Murong Tianqi openly." As he spoke, Qin Yang was serious and decisive, neither arrogant nor impetuous but full of desire for strength.
"Okay! This is Tian Qing's son."
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Swamp hinterland.
Qin Yang raised his upper body, his figure flashed, and the Tian Jue Sword kept flipping in his hands. For his parents, and for himself, he practiced without sleep and food.
In the blink of an eye, another month has passed.
During this month, apart from searching for monsters in the swamp for actual training, Qin Yang spent the rest of his time going to the heavy domain space to receive training from Master Ba.
The Nine Turns of Stars Jue has one hidden vein per layer. The first layer is almost stable, and the first hidden vein has expanded to its limit. After a while, a second hidden vein may be opened.
Today's strength has also reached the mid-term level from the early stage of Huayuan Realm Second Heaven, and there are faint signs of breaking through to the late stage.
The Seven Killing Swordsmanship has been practiced to the sixth sword, but the Dahua Heavy Sword Technique has been completely completed. Even when the three thousand steps of transformation are used, eighteen afterimages can be produced, which is stable at the first level.
Looking at Qin Yang who was practicing every day and night, Yuetong and Murong Tianqi both showed happy smiles.
"This boy's martial arts skills are really strange."
"Are you scared?" Yuetong raised her eyebrows and asked with a smile.
Shaking his head slightly, Murong Tianqi said: "I'm not afraid. I hope he has the strength to defeat me in three years."
"He will. You will be defeated in three years, provided you don't break the seal." After thinking about it, Yuetong suddenly had great confidence in her nephew. She was wrong before because of fear, but she gradually realized that,