Feng Ziyue ran like crazy, his original wound was broken, and his shoulder was covered with blood, but he didn't care about it at all, just bit his lip desperately, and his mouth was full of blood.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he was reborn, he encountered a life-and-death situation!

Never let Cher have an accident again!

He ran desperately, and his mind was full of Cher's appearance. In fact, he hadn't seen this sister for more than thirty years, but he hadn't forgotten it at all, and he would never forget her stunned and frightened eyes after her death, which woke him up from nightmares for countless nights, reminding him that even the invincible sword god had an irretrievable past.

But now, perhaps, it will be possible to change this terrible history!

"Brother...... Brother ...... "Xue'er is a little heel, she has loved to follow Feng Ziyue since she was a child, drooling and calling her brother indistinctly, playing the role of a little tail. She and her brother ate and played together, slept together, and when her brother was bullied, she was the first to stand up in front of him.

Xue'er's ruddy and lovely face like an apple is the best memory of Feng Ziyue in addition to her mother's gentle smile.

It must not be destroyed again!

Xue'er's body was cold and stiff, and there were no wounds on her body, but it was like ten thousand years of ice, her tentacles were cold, and her skin was crystal jade, as if she had been poisoned by a strange poison, but until decades later, Feng Ziyue didn't know the real cause of her death.

He had suspected that his mother seemed to know something, but since his sister's death, his mother had been depressed, locked herself in the house, and rarely even spoke to his son. Soon after, he also left the Feng family, and when he returned to this place after his sword skills were completed, he could no longer find any useful clues.

The day Cher was killed was supposed to be the day of the Feng family's private school, but Cher sneaked out in the afternoon and disappeared after that, and her classmates in the private school said they had never seen her until Cher was found in the twilight of the day.

At this time, it was already the next hour, she should have slipped out of the private school, Feng Ziyue didn't know where to find her, the only thing he could do was to go to the forest in advance and wait.

Hopefully, it's not too late!

If he can save his sister, it means that everything he knew in his previous life can be changed, and his rebirth this time will be meaningful!

When he was passing through the corner of the path in the forest, Feng Ziyue suddenly stopped, and his eyes were split.

A pink ribbon of clothes, hanging among the thorns, fluttered in the wind.

"Cher!"

Feng Ziyue roared angrily, he was extremely familiar with this corner of the clothes, in the previous life, he had preserved it for more than thirty years, and it was only ten steps away from here to the place where Xue'er's body was found.

Don't!

Feng Ziyue's teeth chattered, since his sword skills were perfected, nothing could make him so frightened, he was afraid that after bypassing the bushes in front of him, he would see that terrible scene again.

To be born again is not to suffer again!

"Let go of me!"

At this time, he heard Xue'er's coquettish voice, and at that moment Fengzi Yue was like Fenglunyin, if there was a god and Buddha in the sky, he really wanted to kneel down and worship.

But then the sound of tearing and tearing made him angry, and he roared angrily and jumped over.

The two people who were pulling Xue'er didn't expect that there were people in the forest, so they were startled, let go of their hands, and took a few steps back.

"Brother!" Xue'er had sharp eyes, saw Feng Ziyue at a glance, and immediately spread her feet and threw herself into her brother's arms. Feng Ziyue stretched out his hand to hold her, his eyes breathed fire, and he stared directly at the two of them.

"It's you!"

Feng Ziyue's blood surged, of course he recognized these two people, it was the two brothers of the Feng family's side branch, who often bullied their brothers and sisters, but they were the most mean, he didn't expect Xue'er to have an accident, it was actually they who did it!

After Feng Ziyue left the Feng family that day, naturally there was no news of these two idle people, and in the previous life, they actually let them escape death, and they let him grit his steel teeth when he thought about it.

"My sister is nine years old, you actually did this! Feng Ziji, Feng Zixiang, take your life!"

His eyes turned blood-red, and he was clearly furious.

"Slow down, slow down!" Feng Ziji is the elder brother of the two, he is more timid, seeing him angry like this, he was so frightened that he took two steps back, "We just brought Sister Xue'er to play, what a poisonous hand, don't talk nonsense!"

His younger brother Feng Zixiang was a master who did not hesitate, and took a step forward, "Brother, what are you afraid of him? This kid is a silver-like pewter spearhead, and now he is just a cultivation of the second layer of basic Xuan Qi, I can beat him down with one hand, you see me teach him a lesson, so that he is still so arrogant!"

He smirked and pulled out a cold dagger from his waist, and shook it at Feng Ziyue defiantly, "Waste, if you have the guts, just come up! What can I do if I stab you? Heh! Lao Tzu and the brothers just played with your sister, what do you dare to do? Speaking of which, although your sister is young, she has a bit of a look, and she is really your vixen old lady's species!"

According to the rules of the Feng family, no swords are allowed under the age of fifteen, and their children have never used blades in fights, at most they are just stones and wooden sticks.

At this time, Feng Zixiang took out the guy, and he was full of foul language, thinking that Feng Ziyue would inevitably be afraid to retreat, so as to humiliate him again. Who knew that Feng Ziyue was not afraid, he laughed angrily, and coldly raised his hand to break off a thin branch from the tree next to him.

"Brute!"

"If you hurt me and insult me, that's it, but as long as you hurt my sister's hair, I want you to die!"

Feng Ziyue's voice was extremely cold, his eyes were still blood-red at the moment, and he gently raised the branches and protected Xue'er behind him.

This body is weak, and now it is even more injured, and the basic cultivation of Xuan Qi is only a mere second layer, and the fit between the sword and the body has not been tempered by the previous life, and now Feng Ziyue can exert his strength, I am afraid that it is less than one thousandth of the peak.

But even if it's one thousandth, he's one thousandth sword god!

The branch seemed to come to life in his hand, and that was his sword, and within the reach of his sword, was his kingdom.

If Feng Ziyue was a master with a little foresight on the other side, he would definitely not take it lightly when he saw the change in this thin branch in his hands.

It's a pity that Feng Ziji and Feng Zixiang are just side children of the Feng family, and they are also wine bags and rice bags, so they can only bully the weak, so what insight do they have?

The younger brother picked up the dagger, and the elder brother, who was still a little timid just now, was also furious, and they were also furious when they saw that Feng Ziyue refused to give in, and the two screamed together again and again, and ran over at Feng Ziyue.

"Smack!"

Hearing only two soft sounds, Feng Ziyue snorted, his feet were soft, and he slowly sat down on the ground, the branch in his hand had been broken, but before it broke, the tip of the branch had gracefully swept over the vital point of the two.

Bloodsplatter!

Although it was only a weak branch, in his hand, it was like a sharp sword, and it was easy to cut the throats of the two brothers, like slaughtering two weak chicks.

When there was a thud and the dagger landed, Feng Zixiang took a few steps back, his eyes bulged out, and he looked at his brother who was slumped in a pool of blood in disbelief, he covered his throat with his hand, and the blood continued to seep out of his fingers like a spring, and he couldn't stop.

He screamed as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word.

Feng Zixiang never expected that in one move, he and his brother were cut throats by this cousin, who had always looked down on him and was only a second-layer of Xuanqi after practicing kung fu for four years.

And with a fragile and fragile dead branch!

This wild seed, which he never paid attention to, actually became a killing god!

Is the world crazy?

"You...... You ......"

Feng Zixiang looked at Feng Ziyue fearfully, and when facing death, he peed his pants uncontrollably, and a large piece of wet crotch emitted a burst of stench, and then he fell to the ground and died of anger.

Xue'er exclaimed, hid behind Feng Ziyue, squatted down and pulled the corner of his clothes, closed her eyes, and didn't dare to look again.

Feng Ziyue exhaled a long breath, dropped the broken branch in his hand, his face was pale, he turned around and hugged Xue'er, and comforted him softly.

Suddenly another man came out from behind the bushes, and he was startled when he saw their deaths. Feng Ziyue also knew him, this person was the doctor invited back by the Feng family in recent years, this person was very kind to their mother and son, and he didn't know how he could pass by in the forest at this time.

The doctor stepped forward, took the pulse of the two brothers, shook his head, and looked up at Feng Ziyue, his face extremely shocked.

"This ...... What's going on?"

Feng Ziyue patted Xue'er on the back and nodded indifferently, "Doctor Qin, that's right, I killed someone!"