The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 1169
The main hall of Liuyin's daily retreat was divided into two by Xiang Yang's fierce saber energy, and more than a dozen tall buildings in the Chaotian League were destroyed by the saber energy, which caused many masters in the Chaotian League to be shocked and angry , However, what followed was deep fear, just because these masters saw the scattered flesh and blood outside the hall and the head of Liuyin who could barely recognize the face.

Master Liuyin, who had dominated Liaohe for several years, was killed in the Chaotian League under heavy guards. From the beginning to the end, they didn't even see the true face of this master. How tyrannical is it, and how much turmoil will be caused by the consequences?

Outside the broken tiles and broken walls, more than a dozen innate masters have unpredictable expressions, different thoughts, and have their own plans at the same time. As for investigating the murderer and avenging Liu Yin, no one mentions it. This is not how to find a way.

On the other side, in the land of the Yan family, a wealthy family in Liaocheng, under a very tall and sturdy mangrove tree, there is a beautiful woman in white gauze and light clothes standing with a knife, looking into the distance.

This crowned red poplar is more than ten meters high, the bark is like folded fish scales, the green halo is shining, and the crown of the tree is stretched out. It looks like a huge fluffy cotton flower blooming. The whole body is red like running fire. visual shock.

However, although the crowned mangrove tree is gorgeous, it is far inferior to the beauty of the woman in white under the tree.

Autumn water is the eyes, hibiscus is the bone, beautiful nose and red lips, white skin is better than snow, just like the crisp bamboo forest in the mountains surrounded by clouds and mist, full of vitality and vitality, different from Ning Ke's heroic spirit and Nan Fenglan's coquettishness, full of purity and truth, In terms of her demeanor, she is not inferior to Ning Ke and Nan Fenglan.

"After parting, I don't know how far you are. It's desolate and boring. As you go farther and farther away, there are no books. Where are the fish sinking in the water?"

The cold and sad verses and crisp and waxy voice bring deep sorrow and infinite remembrance.

He met Xiang Yang in a mountain tavern, and by accident, the two had an intersection, and then it was a tortuous but full of interesting journey.

Accompanied all the way, getting along day and night, ignorant of girlish feelings, Yan Mumei just fell in love with the first man in her life, and also the only one.

It's a pity that youth is fleeting, but a few years have passed, everything has become too much, the other party's brilliance, and her own difficult situation, Yan Mumei can only stand in vain under this bright red mangrove tree to reminisce In the past, take this to bring yourself more strength and strength.

A ray of breeze blows, causing the fluffy fiery red tree crown to rustle, Yan Mumei's watery eyes are dripping, and her temperament changes, like a spirit of nature, transformed into a goddess of the nine worlds, extremely holy and solemn, seems to represent the most holy in the world The most righteous way, let all the filth and evil disappear in smoke.

"Blue blood and clear sky."

With a coquettish cry, Chengbi's saber light burst out sharply, splitting into thousands, like a huge sphere, shooting out towards the universe to cleanse people's hearts and purify the darkness. Use it for yourself, and be more ingenious, and walk out of your own path.

In the Dao of the Sword, Yan Mumei can be regarded as a master, with the demeanor of everyone.

"Mumei, that kid Ah Kuan wants to see you, what do you think? Why don't you let me reject him?"

I don't know when, in front of the mangrove tree, an old man with chicken skin and white hair walked out, his body was hunched, his breath was weak, like a candle in the wind, and his life would end in the next second.

The eyes he looked at Yan Mumei were full of distress and guilt, and more of it was helplessness.

As an old man of the Yan family, the most correct decision in his life was to let Yan Mumei follow Xiang Yang and guard the Blue Sky Sword, and the most wrong decision was also this matter.

If it weren't for this, Yan Mumei might not have been so painful when faced with such a desperate road from which there is no way to retreat.

Yes, in the face of Master Liuyin's strong persecution, the Yan family, as the weaker side, has no strength and confidence to refuse, the result of rejection is destruction, and the century-old inheritance will be cut off. This is something the old Yan family cannot tolerate.

However, putting aside these prejudices, Master Liuyin is still quite outstanding in his opinion. Although he is old, he has advanced cultivation and abundant life energy. Occasionally, when he sees his true face, he is handsome and charming, and he can be regarded as an outstanding person , can be regarded as a good match.

If it weren't for Mu Mei's heart for Xiang Yang, and having such a good match, how could it be so painful?
Yes, the old man of the Yan family hated Xiang Yang very much. In his heart, Xiang Yang was an out-and-out scumbag.

Since Yan Mumei has already fallen in love with her, why let her go and just ignore her?
If you didn't have the intention, then why did you want to tease the girl's heartstrings in the first place?Let Yan Jia Mumei fall in love and find it hard to extricate herself?

"Ah Kuan? Let him in. After all, he is doing it for my own good, so there is no need to treat him so harshly."

Yan Mumei didn't pay much attention to it, and said in a calm tone without turning her head.

Since the day when she was bound by the family and was about to marry Master Liuyin in humiliation, she was no longer disappointed with the family, but she also reduced a lot of ties and emotions, and only faced the bloody young people in the family. , Only a little relief and smile.

Ask yourself, the continuous growth and rise of the Yan family in these years has a lot to do with her blood and clear sky.

She had already put aside her personal feelings and vowed not to marry for life, but in the end she was burdened by her family and wanted to marry a strange man besides Xiang Yang, who she didn't like at all and had no feelings for. With such a result, who could What about bearing without complaint?

However, it doesn't matter, she already has the heart to burn everything, the wedding day, the wedding night, is the time for her to break up with Master Liu Yin, whether she succeeds or fails, it is her own wish.

The old man knew that Yan Mumei had complaints, so he didn't say anything more, just nodded silently, walked out of the yard, and called Yan Kuan in from outside.

This Yan Kuan rushed all the way, rushed the general back to the family, did not even take a sip of water, and hurried to see Yan Mumei, in order to tell her the good news that he would meet Xiang Yang, Liu Yin was no longer afraid.

However, when he entered the courtyard and saw the magnificent white figure standing under the mangrove tree, the joy and excitement all over his body disappeared instantly, and instead he became anxious about gains and losses.

Although the Yan family has never spread the word, they all know that Yan Mumei's heart is about Xiang Yang. If Yan Mumei is told about this, she may be relieved, but it will be more painful and sad, right?
Yan Kuan felt a dull pain in his heart, but among all the married men of the Yan family, who wouldn't like or admire this fairy who doesn't look like a commonplace in the world?
"Patriarch, I just met Xiang Yang in a restaurant in the east of the city..."

After a little hesitation, he carefully told his previous experience, which made the lonely and lonely figure tremble slightly.

When the whole incident was completely told, and Ning Ke's existence was also revealed, the expected anger did not appear, but Yan Mumei let out a long sigh of relief and asked Yan Kuan to back down.

"I thought you had no love in your heart, but it turned out that I just failed to tempt you, that's all, that's all, knowing your destination, my heart is at peace."

In the wind, there is a shallow whisper and a drop of crystal.

The next moment, the Bikong Saber came out again, and it seemed a bit unrestrained and reckless.

Since then, love has been broken, but it is better to be a knife.

(End of this chapter)