God's Domain Flying Snow

Chapter 162 The Iron Horse Qingge You Don’t Know (7)
Don't you all know?Or do you know but don't tell?Face problem?still is……

Yi Yuan didn't know, and the doubts in his heart became more and more, but there was only one thing he wanted to know. About what happened in Yijiazhuang many years ago, Yi Yuan began to concentrate on finding what he wanted. thing.

Although the movements were gentle, they were faster than ever. With respect to these martial arts secrets, Yi Yuan carefully searched for what he was looking for, with such a single-minded attitude that he didn't even know when someone was standing behind him. Therefore, when that voice sounded, Yi Yuan froze in place, unable to even hide.

"What are you looking for?"

Xiao Jintian stood behind Yi Yuan with cold eyes, the expression on his face was unpredictable due to the flickering lights, only the eyes looking at Yi Yuan were so cold that there was no emotion.

The familiar words lingered in his mind, making Yi Yuandun's mind in turmoil, and he forgot how to react for a while.

"Are you looking for it?" Xiao Jintian suddenly raised his hand and waved the Medicine King Sutra casually. The rustling sound of the book pages in the silent space made Yi Yuan suddenly turn his head and stare at the book in Xiao Jintian's hand. The booklet froze in place.

"Huh!" Xiao Jintian stared at Yi Yuan with a sneer, stopped his hands, and before Yi Yuan could react, he threw the book into the box in the corner with a flick of his hand.

Without even thinking about it, he rushed over to snatch it. When Xiao Jintian made a move, Yi Yuan also made a move, but before he jumped out, his expression changed drastically and he stepped back. There is a whole row of bookshelves next to Yi Yuan.

The suddenly dilapidated bookshelf pressed a large piece of books, and also stirred up countless dust. In the moment of misty eyes, he suddenly felt his face turn cold, and Yi Yuan raised his head in shock, and he saw Xiao Jintian who was throwing his hands away in the sky.

"Sure enough, I raised a mouse to bite the cloth bag." With the contempt in Xiao Jintian's tone and the cruel concentration in his eyes, Yi Yuan hurriedly reached out and touched his face, but when he lowered his head, he saw something on the ground. Two pieces of rags fell.

"Do you think you can hide it from me?" Xiao Jintian looked coldly at Yi Yuan who was squatting on the ground, turning a blind eye to the long and narrow wound on Yi Yuan's face, and only asked mockingly.

The warm blood on his hands stained his eyes and cheeks red, but Yi Yuan stood up from the ground without feeling the pain.The calmness he had never experienced made Yi Yuan think that all this was just a dream, but the pain and numbness in his heart kept reminding him how real all of this was.

"Why?" After working hard for a long time, Yi Yuan spit out these three words with trembling lips, trembling with despair, even his eyes could not help but overflow with sadness.

"What why?" Xiao Jintian asked disapprovingly, making Yi Yuan grit his teeth fiercely as his expression suddenly changed, and then roared as if he had exhausted all his strength.

"Why is the King of Medicine Sutra here? Why?" That Sutra of the King of Medicine was supposed to be in Yijiazhuang, but it was snatched away by someone who spied on the Sutra of the King of Medicine. Why did the King of Medicine Sutra, which should only be held by that sinner, appear in the hands of this venerable master?Why?
Yi Yuan didn't understand, and didn't want to understand at all, but how could he ignore such an obvious fact?How to ignore it!

At that moment, someone gently lifted the veil about the massacre in Yijiazhuang 20 years ago.

In the huge underground secret room, Yi Yuan stared at Xiao Jintian with grief and indignation on his face, completely unable to understand why this master who wholeheartedly admired had the sixth volume of the Medicine King Sutra in his hand, he didn't understand.

Xiao Jintian looked at Yi Yuan with cold eyes, his hands secretly exerted his inner strength, and the true energy around him flowed in the tight air, making it impossible for people to ignore it, so noisy and full of murderous intent, Yi Yuan's eyes widened in astonishment, and he turned to avoid Xiao Jintian while waving his hand.

"Master?" The collapsed bookshelf beside him, the dust and dilapidation all over the sky, are not comparable to the collapsed belief in Yi Yuan's heart at this time, the master will definitely kill him, unexpectedly...

The pain in his heart seemed to be about to die, but there were so many doubts in his heart, how could Yi Yuan be willing to become a loess like this, even if he had already guessed the answer in his heart, he still didn't want to admit it, he just wanted to hear this master say: no.

"You were taught by me, how many times do you think you can hide?" Xiao Jin Tian raised his eyebrows and looked at Yi Yuan. Although he felt a pity in his heart, he didn't want his good deed to be spoiled at this juncture.

"Why? Why do you want to do this? Master!" The last master is the only hope left in Yi Yuan's heart. Give him an explanation, an explanation that he can relax, as long as the master says no, as long as...

"Why do you say? If you obeyed me obediently and only did what I told you to do, you could have turned a blind eye to you, but I didn't expect you to be so stupid as to want to clean up Yijiazhuang's grievances." With a mocking sneer, Xiao Jintian waved again, this time, even those dilapidated bookshelves attacked Yi Yuan, and Yi Yuan was forced to hide in a corner.

"So, are you admitting that Lingxiaobao did the Yijiazhuang massacre?" Yi Yuan raised his face, which was embarrassed by the attack just now, and stared fiercely at Xiao Jintian in front of him. Strange, so cruel.

How can he?How could it be possible to take him in with dignity after destroying his whole family, so that he would develop admiration for him, complete everything he entrusted without hesitation, and never even doubted it.

Yi Yuan looked at Xiao Jintian with a hurt face, the coldness coming from the bone marrow, like a kind of poison, paralyzed all the soft emotions in Yi Yuan's heart, leaving only sadness and despair.

"So what if it is? So what if it's not? What do you think you can change?" Xiao Jintian said coldly, looking at Yi Yuan who stood up, as if he didn't take him seriously at all.

"What can I change? I never thought about changing anything. I just want to know the answer, but the answer is so cruel." Yi Yuan laughed at himself, thinking that all this looked like a joke, his life was A farce.

He just wanted to restore Yijiazhuang to a clear state, just wanted to prove that the person he admired in front of him was always tall, he never thought about changing anything, how to change what happened more than 20 years ago?Since you lied to him from the beginning, why not lie to him for the rest of your life, obviously as long as this master said something, he wouldn't doubt it, wouldn't...

"In this case, you should take your answer and reunite with Yijiazhuang!" Xiao Jintian said, his face sank, and the moment his palm was overturned, those dilapidated bookshelves and remnants hung in the air like sharp knives. With a flash of light in Xiao Jintian's eyes, he roared towards Yi Yuan as if he had life.

reunion?what!He once thought that even if he lost everything, at least there is still Lingshang Castle, and this place that can be called his belonging, but what about now?Yi Yuan looked coldly at the merciless Xiao Jintian, even if his heart ached like a thousand arrows piercing his heart, he absolutely didn't want to die now, never.

He quickly took out the Tianxin flute and put it to his mouth. With a long whistle, the ear-piercing sound echoed from all around the walls, shaking the almost airtight space.

But Yi Yuan looked at the front with cold eyes, and after the broken wood flew away like dust, Xiao Jintian, who was looming in the dust, waved his big hand back to Qingming, and then looked at Yi Yuan with a sneer.

"Who do you think taught your kung fu?" As if watching a praying mantis blocking a car, Xiao Jin Tianyu stretched out his hand with a mocking smile, and the invisible pressure in the air rushed towards Yi Yuan, which made Yi Yuan stunned Blowing together silent Sanskrit music.

The air was turbulent as if it was about to be torn apart by something. The ground in the secret room shook countless dust, the bookshelves shattered and collapsed silently, and the corners of Yi Yuan's mouth slowly overflowed with blood. Xiao Jintian looked coldly smile.

(End of this chapter)