"Song Ming, you don't understand, you really don't understand, since my mother died of illness, I have been helpless, I grew up in the town by eating a hundred family meals, and later I worshiped the master with you, I have always regarded the martial arts hall as my home, but all this was destroyed in the hands of Xuanyuan Xiang, I hate him, I want to kill him with my own hands, not with the help of others, so I will inform you in the morning; Xuanyuan Xiang, do you know the taste of being under the fence? You will not know, and I have lived like this for three whole years. The more Yu Xing spoke, the more excited he became, and the green tendons on his forehead also bulged, and the whole person was like an angry lion.

"No, Yu Xing, Uncle Yu, he has been waiting for you to come home, and things are not what you think. Song Ming saw that Yu Xing was gradually losing his mind, and was afraid that he would make some irrational moves, so he hurriedly shouted loudly.

"Haha, when I go home? I still have a home? Is it my home? Since he went out to do business, how many years have he not heard from, where was he when his mother died? Now that he has lost all his money, he remembers me, haha, funny, funny. Yu Xing's tone was full of hatred and hostility, his eyes were on fire, and he said hatefully, recalling those painful pasts, suddenly, Yu Xing stared at Xuanyuan Xiang with wide eyes and said: "Xuanyuan Xiang, today you and I are here to fight, I want to kill you in the light and repay the pain I have suffered over the years." After speaking, Yu Xing held his sword and made a posture of attacking.

"Yu Xing, you're crazy, you can't kill him. Song Ming saw that Yu Xing had lost his mind, and he was also on guard.

"Song Ming, this is my business, forget it, what should come will always come; Yu Xing, today you and I will fight to the death, and the past grievances will be written off from now on. After speaking, Xuanyuan Xiang walked out behind Song Ming, also pulled out his knife, and put on a posture.

"Xuanyuan Xiang, are you crazy too?" Before ......Song Ming could finish speaking, Xuanyuan Xiang had already stepped forward and stood face to face with Yu Xing, "Xuanyuan Xiang, you are not Yu Xing's opponent, you will die." Seeing that Xuanyuan Xiang was unmoved, Song Ming shouted anxiously.

"Song Ming, this is the grievance between me and Yu Xing, don't interfere, just watch from the sidelines, Yu Xing, let's start." Xuanyuan Xiang smiled faintly and said indifferently. After speaking, he looked ahead and looked at Yu Xing quietly.

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For a long time, neither of the two of them moved, the evening breeze on the top of the mountain blew, messing up the hair of the two, and the clothes were stirred; finally, Yu Xing waved the 'cloud shadow' in his hand, and with a force on his feet, he used light skills to attack Xuanyuan Xiang, and Xuanyuan Xiang also carried light skills, and the two fought against each other in mid-air. In the blink of an eye, the two of them fought more than 30 moves, Song Ming secretly pinched a sweat for Xuanyuan Xiang on the side, only to see the sword shadows flying in the field, and then look at Xuanyuan Xiang, at this time, Xuanyuan Xiang has been injured by the sword qi in eight or nine places; obviously, it seems that Xuanyuan Xiang will soon be defeated, but Yu Xing is unscathed; at this time, Xuanyuan Xiang is also shocked in his heart, he knows that Yu Xing's martial arts are strong, but his martial arts have also made great progress in three years, but it seems that he is still not Yu Xing's opponent. Thinking so in his heart, he didn't dare to slack off in his hand, and the knife in his hand tightened a little, but his feet were forced by Yu Xing to retreat again and again, and he no longer had the ability to fight back.

Song Ming was also shocked when he saw Xuanyuan Xiang retreating again and again, and saw that Xuanyuan Xiang was behind the cliff at this time, and hurriedly shouted to Xuanyuan Xiang: "Xuanyuan Xiang, be careful, there is a cliff behind." Saying that, Song Ming also used his feet hard, and raised his gun to attack Yu Xing, hoping to save Xuanyuan Xiang.

Xuanyuan Xiang was retreating, and suddenly heard Song Ming's words, his heart was shocked, and he hurriedly turned his head to look behind him, seeing that he had retreated to the edge of the cliff, and there was no way to retreat, and Yu Xing's offensive had increased greatly, and it was difficult for him to ...

Thinking of this... Xuanyuan Xiang's heart suddenly cold, and the movements in his hands also stagnated; at this time, Yu Xing happened to stab with a sword, Xuanyuan Xiang had not come back to his senses, he had already seen the 'cloud shadow' in Yu Xing's hand piercing his left shoulder, Xuanyuan Xiang only felt a sweetness in his mouth, "wow", and a thick blood spurted out of his mouth. Xuanyuan Xiang, who was strong and calm, could only endure the pain of the sword body entering the body, although Xuanyuan Xiang's face had been distorted because of the pain, but his mouth did not snort, his eyes slowly raised, looking at Yu Xing's eyes;

Yu Xing saw that he had stabbed Xuanyuan Xiang, and his heart was naturally very happy, but there was no expression on his face, seeing the blood spurting out of Xuanyuan Xiang's mouth, splashing a little blood on his clothes, Yu Xing also slowly raised his eyes, just in time for Xuanyuan Xiang to raise his eyes, looking at each other, Yu Xing wanted to see a trace of panic in Xuanyuan Xiang's eyes, but unfortunately he looked for a long time in Xuanyuan Xiang's eyes, and did not find the panic he wanted.

Song Ming saw the 'cloud shadow' in Yu Xing's hand pierce Xuanyuan Xiang's body, saw Xuanyuan Xiang's body slowly dwarf, and finally half-knelt on the edge of the cliff, spurting a stream of blood from his mouth, seeing that he was still some distance away from the two of them, he hurriedly threw out the spear in his hand, and at the same time, shouted in his mouth: "Yu Xing, stop quickly." ”

When Yu Xingzheng was puzzled by Xuanyuan Xiang's smile, he suddenly heard someone behind him shouting: "Yu Xing, stop quickly." Then, Yu Xing felt a movement behind him, and in a hurry, Yu Xing pulled out the sword in Xuanyuan Xiang's body, turned around and blocked the spear thrown by Song Ming to the side, only to hear the sound of "clang", sparks splashed, and Song Ming's spear was obliquely inserted into the grass on the side. Song Ming, who came immediately, did not pick up his spear, but ran quickly to the edge of the cliff and shouted "Xuanyuan Xiang"

It turned out that when Yu Xing pulled out the sword that pierced Xuanyuan Xiang's body, a jet suddenly shot out, dyeing Yu Xing's robe red, and Xuanyuan Xiang lost Yu Xing's support and fell backwards under the momentary pain, and fell into the cliff surrounded by clouds and mist.

Yu Xing heard Song Ming's shout, and also looked back at the cliff, and saw that there was no Xuanyuan Xiang there, and then looked at Song Ming's expression, and his heart was clear, "It seems that Xuanyuan Xiang has fallen into the cliff." Yu Xing whispered, "Forget it, this can be regarded as avenging me." After that, Yu Xing glanced at Song Ming who was on the edge of the cliff again, and said slowly after half a sound: "Song Ming, you tell the master that he is an old man, and just say that Xuanyuan Xiang was killed by his unscrupulous disciple Yu Xing, and Xuanyuan Xiang is dead, so you don't need to stay in the back mountain anymore, you should also go down the mountain earlier." After speaking, Yu Xing ignored Song Ming and walked towards the road up the mountain.

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Another hour has passed, and the town of Qiandeng is again brightly lit, and the thousand lanterns reflect the dark night, illuminating the town of Qiandeng as if it were day; in the market of the town, there are two figures walking by, "Grandpa, look here, how fun, this is much more fun than in our Tangjiabao; grandpa, grandpa, look, this hairpin is so beautiful." After speaking, Tang Yue'er picked up the hairpin in her hand, tied it on her head, and said to Tang Qingyun playfully: "Grandpa, look, is Yue'er good-looking?"

Tang Qingyun was also full of smiles, and said to Tang Yue'er with a smile: "Good-looking, our Yue'er is the best-looking girl." After speaking, Tang Qingyun looked at Tang Yue'er, who was playful, and asked matter-of-factly: "Yue'er, this big night, you don't sleep in the inn, what are you doing here?"

Tang Yue'er, who was in front, heard her grandfather's question, her face immediately turned red again, and she said squirmingly: "Grandpa, we are leaving tomorrow, you can accompany me to the martial arts hall tonight, how about we go there to have fun?" After speaking, Tang Yue'er looked at her grandfather expectantly.

"Haha, what did I do to make our third lady so unspeakable, it turned out that I was thinking about my sweetheart, haha. Tang Qingyun said with a smile.

"Bad grandpa, don't laugh at Yue'er, beg grandpa, just go for a trip, or people will leave tomorrow." Tang Yue'er saw that her grandfather mocked herself slightly, so she had to beg.

"Alright, alright, let's go over now. Tang Qingyun looked at Tang Yue'er's appearance, so he had no choice but to obey.

"Okay, grandpa, let's go quickly. After speaking, Tang Yue'er pulled her grandfather and walked in the direction of the martial arts hall.

"Yue'er, slow down, slow down, grandpa's old bones, I can't help you toss like this. Hehe" Tang Qingyun also followed with a smile...

Unlike Qiandeng Town, it was only pitch black in the martial arts hall, and the night covered it all, and at the intersection of the back mountain stood a man, he was carrying a long sword, his robe was also stained with blood, and his face was a little tired, but he couldn't hide the excitement.