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Shen Yuexiu walked all the way, her body had already recovered in all sevens and eighties, she looked up at the majestic Xiaoyao Mountain, practiced kung fu on her feet, stepped on the potholes on the mountain, and flew towards it.

The mountain was empty for a while, and a few houses could be seen faintly.

He said loudly: "Mr. Jianye, Shen Yuexiu is here to visit."

The sound echoed on the mountain, without any movement, Shen Yuexiu stepped forward, and a powerful sword energy rushed towards him.

Shen Yuexiu was as motionless as a mountain, a burst of qi spontaneously disperse from her body, dissipating the sword qi.

"Shen Yuexiu." A male voice came, paused every word, with a hint of anger in his tone.

After Shen Yuexiu answered "exactly", she saw a snow-white figure with a touch of light green appearing not far in front of him.

He has long eyebrows like willow swords, and a pair of beautiful red phoenix eyes, deep and powerful, at this moment, frozen like ice water, exuding a sharp cold light.

His long, lush hair fluttered in the wind. Although his temples were slightly white, his handsome face was very young.

He was wearing loose white clothes, with a touch of light green on the white clothes, adding a touch of elegance, with a delicate bamboo flute hanging around his waist, his figure was tall and straight, and his sword aura was compelling.

Shen Yuexiu nodded slightly, not being affected by his sword energy at all, he looked at the person coming, and said in a gentle voice: "Mr. Jianye, Shen Yuexiu doesn't know what made you angry."

"I'm not going to look for you, you dare to come to me, Banhu is my friend, you kill it, now I want to avenge him."

Jianye's slender and strong fingers were held by his waist, as if he might make a move at any time.

"Shen Yuexiu didn't kill Banhu, whoever told Mr. Shen Yuexiu did the killing, please come out and confront me."

Banhu is a little monster with an innocent and lively temperament, his attack on others was just a misunderstanding, Shen Yuexiu said a few words to him, and then passed him by.

When he heard that Banhu was dead, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

"The person is missing, but there is a friend from Banhu's hometown to testify." Jianye said.

"Everyone in the world knows that Shen Mo's mansion will not kill evil, not to mention that Banhu is a kind and simple little demon. I think there must be some misunderstanding."

"Didn't you go up the mountain to plead guilty?" Jianye narrowed his eyes.

"I'm here for your wife, mother, and son." Shen Yuexiu said.

Doubt flashed across Jianye's stern eyes, and in the blink of an eye, he stood in front of Shen Yuexiu with a serious expression.

"Your wife Yin Qingya asked me to tell you that your mother passed away and your son Ren Xiaoxi died." Shen Yuexiu continued: "Please mourn."

The surrounding air pressure dropped a lot, Jianye remained silent, his eyes were full of contemplation.

Just when Shen Yuexiu was about to speak, he saw someone behind Jianye, whose figure gradually became clear, it was Xiaoxi.

His hair was slightly tied, he was wearing gray clothes, his eyes were wide open, his lips were pursed, and he held a sword tightly in his hand. He said in a trembling tone, "You are my father."

Shen Yuexiu was stunned, took two steps forward, and looked at him straight in the eyes, he was really Ren Xiaoxi, who came back from the dead, this...

Jianye remained silent, spun his feet, turned around, looked at the young man in front of him, his eyes softened a little, but he didn't speak.

"It's you, who left his mother and abandoned his wife and son." Xiao Xi clenched his teeth firmly, his legs trembling uncontrollably, and he walked towards him tightly clutching the sword in his hand.

"I'm going to kill you," he yelled.

"Xiaoxi." Shen Yuexiu was slightly shocked, and couldn't help walking towards him. This simple and kind Xiaoxi he met on the side of the road was not at all different.

Kenno stared at him, and said "yes" for a long time...

Xiao Xi heard that the hand holding the sword trembled even more. He was really his biological father. He stretched out his left hand to grab his wrist holding the sword to stop it from shaking.

"You, I don't allow you to kill Shen Yuexiu." Xiao Xi said.

"I want to kill, how can you stop me?"

Xiao Xi didn't speak, but pulled out his sword clumsily, and the tip of the sword rushed towards Jianye.

Jianye dismissed it, the sword energy on his body released slightly, and the Yijue floated backwards, with extraordinary momentum.

He turned his back to Xiao Xi and said: "Shen Yuexiu, I will give you three months to prove your innocence and find the real culprit. Otherwise, you will die under Jianye Ren Xiaosheng's sword."

"Okay, thank you Mr. Jianye for believing." Shen Yuexiu said politely, then looked behind him worriedly.

Looking at hesitating, there was a small breath of killing intent in his eyes.

Xiao Xi stared wide-eyed, frowning with a stern face, picked up the sword, and rushed towards Jianye's back.

There is an invisible air shield around Jianye, and it is impossible for Xiaoxi to penetrate the sword at all.

"With such skills, I want to kill a generation of peerless swordsman Jianye Ren Xiaosheng, just kidding."

As he said that, Jianye's faint tone suddenly changed, and the powerful aura bursting out from his body sent Xiaoxi flying dozens of steps, and fell to the ground.

He rolled over, clutching his arms, touching his legs, relieving the pain.

"Mr. Jianye." Shen Yuexiu took a step forward.

"You haven't left yet." Jianye's voice was slightly cold, squinting at him.

"Xiao Xi." Shen Yuexiu looked worriedly at Xiao Xi who couldn't get up on the ground, and couldn't help but approached him a few steps, trying to help him up.

"I'll discipline you." Jianye stretched out his hand to stop him from going forward.

"It seems that Jianye is preconceived and has a bad impression of Shen Yuexiu." Shen Yuexiu looked at him and said.

"It was very bad before I saw you, and it is still very bad after seeing you, please get out." Jianye said.

"Listen to me, Xiaoxi's resurrection, there must be something weird in it, please let me check his body, so as not to really cause harm to Jianye."

Xiao Xi finally got up, held the sword and turned towards Jianye again, Jianye didn't even turn around, just a faint energy and threw Xiao Xi bomb on the spot.

"Jianye, be gentle." Shen Yuexiu put her eyes on Xiao Xi's body and persuaded her.

"Are you underestimating Xiaosheng's ability? Make an inch of it, did the wind in the mountains tell you that Xiaosheng is going to be rude." Jianye said.

"Huh?" Shen Yuexiu had doubts in her eyes, she quietly listened to the wind, but there was no news in the wind.

Jianye stretched out his hand to grab his skirt, and lifted Shen Yuexiu up.

Shen Yuexiu's feet were hanging in the air, she didn't feel Jianye's murderous aura, she couldn't help shouting: "Jianye..."

Jianye stepped forward, lifted Shen Yuexiu to the side, and threw it down.

Shen Yuexiu fell straight down, the whistling wind passed by his ears, the hem of her hair and clothes fluttered upwards, Shen Yuexiu's heart was pounding.

This sword field is too violent, even more barbaric than Ni Jun.

At the halfway up the mountain, Shen Yuexiu balanced her figure, put her spiritual power on her feet, and used lightness kung fu to step on the bumps and hollows of the rocks and jump down the mountain.

After a while, he finally landed. He rested for a while with his back against the mountain, turned around and took a few steps back, and looked up towards the mountain.