Bai Muyun still waved his sleeves gently, as if he was waving a cloud in the western sky.

It was only an instant, and Du Yanzong and Song Yanqiu slowly fell.

And when he fell, Du Yanzong's face began to slowly deform, convuls, and darken.

Song Yanqiu's pupils were slowly contracting, dimming, and disappearing.

What happened just now happened so fast, no one knew what was going on, and the two people who were originally alive suddenly became two dead people.

If you play back the scene just now, you will find that Du Yanzong's blunt knife was obviously attacking the undefended Bai Qingyi, but I don't know why, just when his knife was about to pierce into Bai Qingyi's flesh, it suddenly couldn't move, as if it had stabbed on the ice wall that had not been transformed for thousands of years.

Then, the ice wall slid suddenly, and the blunt knife in Du Yanzong's hand changed direction.

And Song Yanqiu, who attacked Bai Muyun, seemed to feel the same way.

However, her feelings were different from Du Yanzong's.

Song Yanqiu felt as if his hand was being held by someone, and he was forced to change direction.

Therefore, in this moment when both sides were frustrated, Du Yanzong's blunt knife stabbed into Song Yanqiu's body, and Song Yanqiu's blunt knife stabbed into Du Yanzong's body.

The two corpses fell down at the same time, next to the four corpses of Bai Muyun's men who had just been thrown out of the ground by Du Yanzong.

Everything was quiet again, except for the stones on the ground where large mists came out and fell, falling on top of the fallen corpses.

It's a deserted castle.

It's a cave that no one knows about.

Perhaps, their bodies will be sealed here forever until someone exhumes them thousands of years later, speculating on the cause of their deaths.

Bai Qingyi finally turned around and looked at Bai Muyun, as if he had seen this person for the first time since entering this underground tunnel, and said lightly:

Yun'er, your martial arts have really improved a lot, but it doesn't seem that the swordsmanship you use is the heirloom of the Bai family in the Golden Throwing Villa?

Bai Muyun also looked at him with the same eyes, but in addition to the unique family affection, there was more than an irrepressible admiration in his eyes.

This is the kind of admiration that even surpasses the relationship between father and son.

This is Bai Muyun's second uncle who has followed him around the rivers and lakes since he was a child.

This is also the undefeated myth that Bai Muyun has admired since he was a child and feels unattainable.

Maybe even Bai Muyun himself was surprised, twenty years later, he also walked towards the path of his second uncle, and he wanted to use his own strength to abandon the aura that was too powerful in the family around him.

Is this fate?

Although he thought so in his heart, Bai Muyun did not answer immediately.

He just shook his hand suddenly, took off the cold golden mask that had covered his face for a long time, and held it in his hand, revealing a face that was almost exactly the same as the white light clothes.

It's just that this face is so young, just like a copy of the young face in white light clothes twenty years ago, but with an extra layer of vicissitudes of life.

Bai Muyun bowed to Bai Qingyi, and said slowly: Second uncle, I haven't seen you for twenty years, are you okay?

Bai Qingyi said lightly: Oh, no, Yun'er, we should meet often, right? It's in the vegetable garden on the mountain behind the Golden Villa, isn't it?

Bai Muyun's shoulders trembled slightly, and he didn't speak.

Bai Qingyi continued: For the past twenty years, I have always felt that there is a pair of eyes that often stare at me secretly in a corner of that vegetable garden.

At first, I thought it was someone sent by the Du Yan Sect to monitor my whereabouts, but later, I suddenly felt a familiar aura in the eyes that had been watching me from behind. Now I know that that person is you, right?

Bai Muyun's voice was also a little trembling, but this tremor was only instantaneous, just a momentary thing, and he regained his composure and said:

Because in this world, except for the second uncle, I have no other relatives, and the second uncle has become my only spiritual sustenance.

If it weren't for the fact that I often went to see my second uncle secretly in the vegetable garden in the back mountain, perhaps, I would have been unable to help but look for Du Yanzong and Song Yanqiu desperately.

Every long night, other children lie in the warm bed, eating candy and listening to their parents' stories, but what accompanies me is loneliness.

Every time I thought about the tragic death of my grandfather and my parents, I almost broke down and went crazy, and there were times when I couldn't even control myself trying to assassinate them.

However, since I saw the second uncle in the vegetable garden in the back mountain, my heart will slowly calm down, knowing that I am not fighting alone, and that there is still the second uncle by my side.

Although the person who had been planting vegetables in the vegetable garden in the back mountain was another person, I could clearly feel the familiar breath of the second uncle from that person.

I also know that the reason why the second uncle is dressed up as another person must have his troubles, so I can only secretly look at the second uncle in secret.

It can be said that in the past 20 years, the second uncle has become my only spiritual sustenance, just like when I went to the rivers and lakes with my second uncle 20 years ago.

At that time, although I was very small, although I had seen through the sinister nature of the rivers and lakes, every time I thought that there was a second uncle around me, I felt that even if the sky fell, there was a second uncle on top.

Bai Qingyi's face suddenly sank, and said, "But you still joined the Ogi Mirror Palace in the end."

Bai Muyun's pale face was suddenly filled with blood because of the gathering of hatred, and the bones of his whole body rattled, and he said indignantly:

Because I want to take revenge, although my father's killers are Du Yanzong and Song Yanqiu, but I know that the culprit of all this is actually Dijing Palace.

It was the Ogi Mirror Palace that caused my family to be ruined, and the second uncle had to hide in his own vegetable garden, and it can even be said that the Ogi Mirror Palace changed everything about me.

Bai Qingyi said: Now, revenge has been avenged.

Bai Muyun said: However, this hatred is not over.

Bai Qingyi's calm face suddenly showed an excited look, but he tried his best to control his feelings and not let it explode, and said:

Did you know that I met your father recently, and in fact, he has been strong and alive for the past twenty years?

Bai Muyun said: I know.

Bai Qingyi was suddenly stunned, looked at him and said: You know?

Bai Muyun nodded extremely seriously, and then, meeting Bai Qingyi's gaze, said extremely calmly: Is it in the hidden place in the back mountain, in the smoke and water?

Bai Qingyi was stunned again, and said loudly: You know?

Bai Qingyi said: If it was just speculation before, then, after listening to you now, I can already be sure.

In the past 20 years, every time I walked near that place, I always had a familiar feeling, but I never dared to approach it.