The Wuyue Sword Sect captured Heimuya, and the Sun Moon God Sect's vitality was seriously injured. Ren Woxing and Zuo Lengchan, the leader of the Five Sacred Alliance, fought more than a hundred moves, but they were hit by Zuo Lengchan's self-created ice true energy and fell down Heimuya.Qu Yang's son and daughter-in-law died in battle, and Qu Yang protected his two-year-old granddaughter Qu Feiyan. Fortunately, Song Liancheng and Dongfang Bubai arrived in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

"Your envoy!" Dongfang Bubai picked up Qu Feiyan, "Master... the master has been struck by Zuo Lengchan's icy qi, and I have ordered the disciples to go down the cliff to find the leader!"

"Hey, the Five Sacred Sword Sect is trying to kill them all..." Qu Yang adjusted his breath for a while with Song Liancheng's support before he recovered, "Young envoy, the leader is not here now, can you see Zuo envoy Xiang Wentian?"

"Emissary Xiang Zuo also went to find the leader."

"In that case, the congregation will ask the less envoy."

"What do you mean by this?!"

"The old man has never been involved in the affairs of the church. The people in the church are very unfamiliar with the old man. It is the teacher who thinks highly of the old man that he made the old man the right envoy." Qu Yang hugged his broken piano, looked at his granddaughter, "Young envoy, give Yan'er to Mr. Song. Mr. Song has copper skin and iron bones. I believe that he will never let Yan'er suffer any harm."

Dongfang Bubai nodded, and put Qu Feiyan into Song Liancheng's arms, "Take care of Yan'er and Yingying." After speaking, Dongfang Bubai went to organize the Sun Moon God Sect's congregation to evacuate from Heimuya.

Song Liancheng protected Qu Yang and Qu Feiyan to find Ren Yingying, until Qu Yang told her that she didn't know that Ren Woxing had fallen off the cliff.

"Then what should I do?! My father... will my father--" Ren Yingying was in a state of confusion.

"Holy aunt!" Song Liancheng wiped the blood splattered on his cheeks with the back of his hand, "You are still a holy aunt of the god religion, how can you not cheer up!"

Ren Yingying stared at Song Liancheng with wide-eyed eyes, and it took her a while to come to her senses, "Little Mao, you are right, I want to cheer up."

Song Liancheng untied the cloth scarf on his chest, and handed Qu Feiyan tied in his arms to Ren Yingying, "Holy aunt, the granddaughter of the right envoy, please, I will not let people from the Five Sacred Sword Sect touch your clothes !" After finishing speaking, Song Liancheng drew out his weapon, a pair of unsharp double knives, and stood guard in front of Ren Yingying and Qu Feiyan.

After a day and night of fighting, Dongfang Bubai successfully evacuated from Heimuya with the remaining members of the Sun Moon God Sect, and also found Ren Woxing under the cliff.

Ren Woxing was seriously injured, and everyone supported Ren Woxing and went west to a stronghold of the Sun Moon God Sect.And Ren Woxing also took this opportunity to meditate and adjust his breath.

In the middle of the night, Song Liancheng put on his hood and used the ignorance soul lock to stun the guards outside the stone room. He opened the door of the stone room and slapped Ren Woxing's vest who was still adjusting his breath.

Glancing at the unconscious Ren Woxing, Song Liancheng drew out a thin and sharp short knife from his waist, and prepared to stab Ren Woxing to death.

"Stop! His life is still useful!" Yang Lianting was wearing a black cloak and a strange black mask on her face, preventing Song Liancheng from stabbing him.

"Little Lianhua, why did you stop me?! You have no idea how nasty he is!" Song Liancheng said through gritted teeth.

"Little cat, this man is my father!" Yang Lianting had to tell Song Liancheng the truth, "I have been planning for four years, this is the best opportunity, I will imprison him in Gushan Meizhuang in Hangzhou, and he will spend the rest of his life It is impossible to see the sun again!"

"The safest thing in this world is the dead." Song Liancheng's cold words made Yang Lianting's heart skip a beat.

"But he is my father after all, even if you want to kill him, you should let me do it yourself!" Seeing that Song Liancheng didn't listen to her, Yang Lianting even raised her knife again, "Second brother! I beg you!"

Song Liancheng's hand holding the knife trembled unconsciously.After several struggles, Song Liancheng finally put away the dagger, set up Ren Woxing with Yang Lianting, and secretly took him away.

But Dongfang Bubai rushed to Dongfang's house under the guise of inquiring about news, but unexpectedly the place was already empty. The neighbors said that this family was ransacked by thieves three years ago. All six servants died in Huangquan.

"Impossible...it won't be..." Dongfang Bubai felt cold all over his body, and ran like crazy to Songshan Mountain. On the way, he happened to meet a masked man who had been in touch with him.

Of course he didn't cover his face at this time, Dongfang Bubai knew him, that person's surname was Ji, he wasn't one of the Songshan Thirteen Taibao, but he was someone Zuo Lengchan could trust.

"Didn't I always work peacefully for you in Heimuya?! What happened to my family three years ago?!"

"Hmph, it's the same if you are restless. Do you really think you can come back to the Songshan Sect? Didn't you tell the world that the young envoy of the Demon Cult was sent in by our Songshan Sect to be an internal response? You are so naive. Uncle Ji twitched the beard on his chin and laughed at Dongfang Bubai's innocence, "Didn't your parents tell you when they sent you to Songshan, as long as you are good, you can ask them for anything."

"What...why..." Dongfang Bubai couldn't believe it. He thought it was just a coincidence that the Wuyue Sword Sect looted Heimu Town five years ago, but unexpectedly, those famous and decent sects themselves were even more stinky. On the contrary, the church masters and elders dare to love, hate, act and act.

"Dongfang Bubai, you'd better kill the little devil Ren Yingying and commit suicide. If you want to save your own life, you can kill Ren Yingying and flee to the Western Regions. Never come back in this life!" Uncle Ji dropped those words, turned around and left.

"Heh." Dongfang Bubai sneered, feeling lost for a moment, and when he came to his senses, Uncle Ji had already had his hands and feet gouged out by him, lying on the ground crying in pain.

"I'm the young envoy of the Sun Moon God Sect...I have a bright future, so why did I flee to the Western Regions? I should lead my followers to avenge their hatred and take back Blackwood Cliff!" Dongfang Bubai's face became grim. At this moment, His hatred for the righteous way is far greater than the grievances he has suffered by Ren Woxing's side these years.

"You—— Dongfang Xu! You're going to die!"

"Who are you talking about? Dongfang Xu?!" Dongfang Bubai sneered, "Hmph, that sword boy who died in Songshan? Bai picked up Master Ji's collar and dragged him to the only way to the Songshan School, threw him on the road, and slapped him on the chest, completely disabling him.

This incident was rumored in the Jianghu, but everyone agreed that this was Dongfang Bubai's demonstration against Wuyue Sword Sect's capture of Heimuya, as if telling the entire Baidao martial arts that the Sun Moon God Sect would take back Heimuya one day .

Dongfang Bubai who returned to the other courtyard felt exhausted physically and mentally. Song Liancheng and Yang Lianting heard the sound and ran out to meet him with some guilt.

Dongfang Bubai, who didn't know the inside story, watched Song Liancheng and Yang Lianting obediently calling him "big brother" and "big brother", and thought of his biological siblings who would never see each other again. Feeling sad for a moment, he stepped forward to hug them, "I...I can't lose you !"

Song Liancheng and Yang Lianting looked at each other, and held Dongfang Bubai with a guilty conscience. Although there was a mistake, at this moment, the three unrelated people in the other courtyard were full of warmth.

After Ren Yingying discovered that Ren Woxing was missing, the Sun Moon God Sect dealt another blow.Dongfang Bubai guessed that it was Yang Lianting's handwriting, but he only pretended not to know, provoking the burden of the Sun Moon God Sect.Jia Bu knew about the relationship between Ren Woxing and him, and although he disdained it in his heart, compared to Ren Yingying, who was only 14 years old and was only a mascot in the hearts of the congregation, the [-]-year-old Dongfang Bubai was obviously much more reliable, for the sake of Ren Woxing On the road, Jia Bu also reluctantly obeyed the command.

Qu Yang knew that Dongfang Bubai was struggling to support him with many hall masters and elders. He was also touched by the care Dongfang Bubai and Song Liancheng took for him and Qu Feiyan these days, and his son and daughter-in-law both died in the battle at Heimuya. Dongfang Bubai and Song Liancheng were both orphans, so Qu Yang simply accepted them as adopted sons, which also gave Dongfang Bubai some leverage in his identity in the Sun Moon God Sect.

As the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and the Five Sacred Sword Sect only took down Heimuya, but it was powerless for the other strongholds of the Sun Moon God Sect. Everyone gritted their teeth and went through the most difficult first year After that, the days of the Sun Moon God Sect also stabilized.

Dongfang Bubai arranged for Green Bamboo Weng to escort Ren Yingying to Luoyang to live in seclusion. He originally planned to send Qu Yang and Qu Feiyan to Chang'an, but Qu Yang hesitated.

Song Liancheng has basically been around Dongfang Bubai and Qu Yang this year, and he more or less guessed that Qu Yang stayed here probably because of the Hengshan faction Liu Zhengfeng.

"Brother, adoptive father, if you don't mind, I want to pass on Yan'er Mingzun Liuli Body, and I will take her to the desert of the Western Regions to practice exercises." Song Liancheng finally expressed his plan.

"The Western Regions are too dangerous, Yan'er is a girl and so young...I really can't worry about you!" Dongfang Bubai frowned deeply.

"We can avenge the revenge of Yan'er's parents, so that Yan'er doesn't have to live in a sea of ​​blood and deep hatred. Someone must inherit my martial arts. Yan'er is already my niece, and Mingzun's glazed body is not hurting anyone. Martial arts are enough to protect ourselves, so what's wrong?" Song Liancheng looked into Dongfang Bubai's eyes and said sincerely, "Brother, we will come back, Yan'er is still young, it's a good time to practice martial arts, say Maybe we will be back in seven or eight years."

Dongfang Bubai knew that he couldn't beat Song Liancheng, seeing that Qu Yang also had the same thoughts, he didn't stop him anymore, "You guys, come back every other year!"

"No problem! I will take good care of Yan'er." Song Liancheng said with a smile.

"You," Dongfang Bubai tapped Song Liancheng on the forehead, "don't teach Yaner badly, especially don't let her worship the holy fire with you!"

"...No, unless she volunteers, I won't tell her... about Mingjiao." Song Liancheng felt a little lonely.

Dongfang Bubai was also a little stunned. The era Song Liancheng was familiar with and the religion he was familiar with had long since ceased to exist. Song Liancheng's only concern at this time was their relatives in name only.

Dongfang Bubai patted Song Liancheng's head, "Liancheng, the Western Regions are places you are familiar with, take care of Yan'er, and take care of yourself."

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There is a car in the next chapter, I will try to see if the stream of consciousness JJ can recognize it...

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