A burst of hurried footsteps suddenly pulled Lei Wujie back from his increasingly misty thoughts.

"Senior Brother Lei Wujie!"

"It's bad! Many people wearing armor came outside and surrounded our Leijia Fort."

"What?" Lei Wujie looked confused and nodded to Ye Ruoyi, then rushed out with his sword.

Ye Ruoyi, who looked thoughtful, murmured

"Could it be..."

At this time, the outside of Leijiabao Gate was full of bloody soldiers, all standing in an orderly manner like pines and cypresses. If you look closely, you will find that the leader looks extremely familiar.

After the disciples of Leijiabao and the soldiers were in a stalemate for a long time, the soldiers beside Ye Xiaoying shouted with a serious face.

"We respect Leijiabao, but if this continues, don't blame us for being unreasonable."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lei Wujie rushed out with his sword and swung his heart sword with a gloomy expression. His movements were like water but with a little blood.

However, his eyes looked at the leader without any deviation and said, "If you want to force your way into our Lei Family Fort, you must first pass my level."

As he spoke, he looked at the leader with a wary face and said, "Who are you?"

"Good question." Ye Xiaoying, who had exhausted his patience, looked at the young man in front of him who was full of energy and looked somewhat familiar, and for some reason he felt a little interested.

"This kid was injured but still so brave."

"But if you want to know who I am..." He touched the two big knives on his back and said

"My name is written on these two knives behind me."

Ye Xiaoying looked at Lei Wujie with sharp eyes and pointed with his finger.

"The sword in your hand should be the No. 4 Sword Heart Sword in the world."

"Ha~ Thank you for knowing it. Why are you afraid?" Lei Wujie said with an indifferent expression and pointed his sword at Ye Xiaoying, with some disdain in his tone.

But in my heart

I haven't recovered from my injury yet and I don't know if I can fight. If I can't fight, then I will definitely hold off.

Ah...Uncle Master~Shuiyue~you have to come quickly!

No, no! You can never lose in terms of momentum. I learned this from Boss Xiao.

After receiving the reply, Ye Xiaoying smiled heartily and the cold light in his eyes disappeared a lot. There was a touch of humanity, but it still couldn't suppress the strong murderous aura left behind in the battlefield of life and death.

"Not bad! You are using Sister Xinyue's sword in your hand, but the sword is exactly the same as the one on your head!"

"You...how do you know my parents?" Lei Wujie asked with a wary look on his face, frowning.

"This is more than just acquaintance."

"Come on! Let me try your swordsmanship and see if your kid has the same style as your parents did back then." Ye Xiaoying said as he touched the knife on his back.

At the moment of tension

However, Lei Yunhe, who came over, refused.

"He is seriously injured and it might kill him if you try his sword skills."

Shuiyue, who was thinking about the plot, took a deep breath and opened the door. Ye Ruoyi walked towards the door with a little smile in her eyes.

A strong sense of familiarity came to my heart again, the memory in my mind was vaguely visible, and Ye Ruoyi's hand kept tightening

Nangong Shuiyue, who has put down her worries and solved many mysteries, no longer feels guilty because she is just a task replacement.

I'm back, this is my life, this is my family, and more importantly, these are my memories

Thinking of this, Nangong Shuiyue's eyes couldn't help but turn red. Looking at Ye Ruoyi, her eyes were filled with thoughts. Ye Ruoyi, who could no longer bear the doubts in her heart, said with difficulty.

"Who the hell are you? I'm pretty sure I know you."

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