"Ah!" The relatives were like enemies. Ye Xiaochai shook his head helplessly, let go of his hand, moved his body, disappeared in front of Jin Xiaokai's eyes...

"Mumph! Stop this young master!!!!" Jin Xiaokai roared at Ye Xiaochai's back, "Ah!!! I'm so angry!!!" For no reason, Jin Xiaokai watched Ye Xiaochai go away, but this gloom was not over, and he could only expose his anger among the broken walls...

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Run, run, run, Su Huanzhen's figure was raised to the extreme, and rushed to the wilderness. When he reached the evil land, he did not see Young Master Jin, but only saw a miserable place. Su Huanzhen felt even more anxious...

"Master Jin! Master Jin!" Su Huanzhen exclaimed urgently, and there was no trace of Master Jin in the vast fields. The longer the time delayed, the deeper the uneasiness in her heart...

"Yeah!" Su Huanzhen suddenly saw a bright red spot, "Blood...bad!" As if she was feeling a premonition of something shocking, Su Huanzhen rushed to follow the blood...

Anxious, Ye Xiaochai's body was like a red rainbow, and turned into a lightsaber that was almost condensed to form a solid lightsaber. My son! My son! "Ah!!!" The mute man was speechless, crying silently, just to find the familiar figure!

Different roads, the same result. When two flying rainbows approached, I saw one person, one person on his back, and one person holding one with one hand, struggling hard...

The whole body was covered with red pieces, which was the benefit of the fire and the beauty of blood... Master Jin was carrying the eight-faced wolf girl who had no breath on one hand, and with the other hand, he held the arrow with a slim vitality invisible. He was stubborn, but he moved forward firmly, step by step, blood mark, step by step, and step again. Every step was different from the underworld in the world. Only a ray of obsession in his heart could not be released, and he could not be released.

How could Mr. Jin allow his woman to abandon the wilderness? How could Mr. Jin allow his best friend to die without a place to die? How could Mr. Jin allow himself to die so cowardly before he could say that sorry!

"Ah!!!" Shockingly, Ye Xiaochai saw the young master Jin who was like a blood man... My son! My son! My son! Why is he a mute? Why can't he call out that little man!!

"Ah!!!!!!!!!!!! Ah! Ah! Ah!!" He hurriedly supported Young Master Jin, Ye Xiaochai was speechless, but tears were gone... Love was so painful. Finally, when the prodigal son turned around, he could only be together with his father and son. Why is this? How could it be like this!!!

"Ah!!!" With a heart-wrenching roar, Ye Xiaochai's sword energy ran wildly. The sword of extreme hatred was like rain that overturned the world, pouring into the world, between the wilderness, and wherever the sword reached it became nothing!!!

"Ah! Ye Xiaochai! Young Master Jin..." Su Huanzhen rushed towards Ye Xiaochai and Young Master Jin regardless of the speeding sword energy. The sword energy rubbed against the body, and blood splashed, "Young Master Jin!!!"

After traveling through the sword rain and walking to Ye Xiaochai, Su Huanzhen didn't say a word, pressed one hand on Master Jin's shoulder and put the other hand on his wrist...

The meridians are exhausted and there is no vitality!!! The most difficult scene to face, Su Huanzhen is also frightened, how can he be? How can a person who has no strength and has lost his true energy, carry one person on his back and drag him, and walk with one step at a time?

Ye Xiaochai stared at Su Huanzhen with hope on her face, hoping that Su Huanzhen could say something, "It's okay... It's okay, how can it be safe?" Su Huanzhen's heavy expression told him that family is difficult to continue, and the father and son are over!!

"Ah!" As a result, Ye Xiaochai grabbed Su Huanzhen's collar, and his eyes were filled with pain that a father could not describe. At this moment, Ye Xiaochai was not a sword-crazy sword-wielding maniac, nor was he a hero in the Central Plains. He was just a father, a guilty father, and a father who was about to lose his children. He was rude, stubborn, and arrogantly grabbed Su Huanzhen's collar. He had to know that his son was fine! He wanted this almost omnipotent Su Huanzhen to tell him that his son... was saved...

Su Huanzhen was speechless, and he empathized with Ye Xiaochai's pain, but how can a person with full vitality be saved? Su Huanzhen is not a god! He... did not give people the power of life and death! He couldn't bear to speak out, but he could only shake his head with difficulty...

No help? No help!!

"Ha! Ah... Ha!!!" The man didn't cry easily, but he was not sad. What Ye Xiaochai pursued was never a famous martial arts world. He was just a man with his own philosophy. He only relied on the sword in his hand to constantly prove his martial arts, fame and fortune, and did not leave Ye Xiaochai's heart. If there was any regret in his heart, it would be that family was hard to enjoy. Now, the rebellious and naughty Young Master Jin had just stopped his horse. Now, the family he had always dreamed of has hope of getting together. Now... the end of his expectations is despair!!!

With a shrill and tragic smile, Ye Xiaochai pushed Su Huanzhen away, hugged the bloody man in his arms and cried bitterly. It was hard to repay the tears, the love was hard to tell, and the hatred could not fade away...

"Ye Xiaochai..." A faint voice tugged Ye Xiaochai's mood. When he raised his eyes, he saw Young Master Jin grabbing his shoulder with one hand, and called him his name just like when the father and son fought.

"Young Master Jin...but...but you...your son! Young Master Jin...Young Master Jin! Now...you have the face of being a sword-lossing crazy!! Haha...haha! What a disaster, but this is a demon fox, but this is my young master. I'm a enemy with one blow! Hahaha! Father...you have...you have the face of being a child!!" Frivolous, but intermittent, every time Master Jin says, it's like he's going to exhaust all his strength...

Who wants you to be so arrogant? Who wants you to be so arrogant? Ye Xiaochai is speechless, with anger in her eyes, but she is deeply loved. My son! My son!!!

"Father... do three things for me..." Young Master Jin grabbed Ye Xiaochai's hand and gasped. "One... Tell... Liu Qingyi... Young Master Jin... Young Master Jin broke his trust... Sorry... Two... Not fulfilled... Not fulfilled his father's responsibility... Say to my son for me... Sorry! Three... Arrows are invisible... Burial orchids in full bloom... I... can't do it... Say to Mr. Jin... Sorry!!"

After a word, I held my father's hand, hung down with no power, my eyes were unwilling, but I was calm...

"ah!!!"

The poem became more mature in Suizhou, and the country helped the writings.

Seeing the white jade buried in the yellow soil, let alone the love between father and son in the world.

In the wilderness, a scene of the miserable world. The sword is defeated and the relationship between father and son is over. The dumb one cries with grief, and the voice is filled with hatred!

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Beichen Yin Mansion...

"Chapi... It's late at night."

"I don't know why I really want to drink today..."

"kindness…"

"Don't want to drink with me?"

"kindness…"

"I can't explain the depression in my heart...for some reason..."

"Drink all!"

Why are you depressed? Liu Qingyi didn't understand why, but only knew two things. Beichen Yin's mansion had enough wine, and there was a fool around him who accompanied him to drink...

(ps: A fellow Taoist from a certain tieba, just like you don’t like Ye Xiaochai for no reason. I like it so much, not because of his force. I like it. If you don’t understand, you don’t need to understand it. I just like it, I just like it, I just like it, I just like it, I just fucking like it!!! What to do? Do you bite me? Do I feel sting when I like him? Are you sad? Do you want to cry?)
Chapter completed!