Step into the clouds

Yuncheng's wound was on his chest, it was a sword wound, it was the same as the wound on the dead body that Xiao Ping had seen before, only a little bloodstained, the wound was long and narrow, it was obviously done by the same person.Before the blood can shed in large quantities, the sword is drawn/drawn out, and the murderer moves extremely quickly without wasting a single bit of strength.

Judging from the dust on the ground, after killing Yuncheng, this person immediately turned around and went out to track down others.In other words, he not only wanted to kill Yuncheng, but also other people.He wants to destroy the door.

Since the family was destroyed, it wasn't Jiang Fengyang, Yin Wangchuan, and Tang Yi who did it. Feiying's suspicion is getting bigger and bigger. He has heard that Feiying's parents died at the hands of Yuncheng, and he has a sworn feud with Yuncheng. He didn't even spare the servants and maids in the mansion. This person's actions are too vicious.Anger arose in Xiao Ping's heart. He had been in Yun's family since he was a child, saying that it was impossible to have no feelings at all. With so many innocent servants dead, Xiao Ping wanted to meet this murderous Flying Eagle even more.

After a simple search in the mansion, there was still no living person, only more dead bodies of Fengyuntang, Tangmen, Changjiangmeng, and Yin family guards. In the entire Yunfu, no one survived.

The fire has been extinguished, and the smell of smoke and blood is everywhere, the air is filled with black ash, and the ground is scorched black layer by layer.Xiao Ping had no time to bury the dead, so it was important to go after Feiying first.

Xiao Ping came in from the gate and didn't meet the murderer, so the murderer didn't come out from the door. He suddenly remembered that there was a tunnel under the bed in Yunze's room. Xiao Ping walked into Yunze's room. Once he stepped in, he felt a sense of familiarity. It was as if I had returned to my own home, and all the objects were placed in their original positions, unchanged, except for one thing that was missing.

It was the autumn leaf brush washer that Xiao Ping gave to Yunze, the one with "Pingbu Qingyun" engraved on it.

The entrance of the tunnel is under the bed board, and nothing can be seen on the surface. As long as the bedding is lifted, a square entrance will appear on the bed board. Twist the copper sheep head decoration hanging on the wall beside the bed three times, and the entrance will be open. will open.

Xiao Ping opened the entrance, and found a person hiding inside, curled up, covered in blood, and fell into a coma. After looking carefully, he recognized that it was Yang Mingyuan, the director of the Yun family's dark guard camp.

Yang Mingyuan didn't enter the tunnel, but hid at the entrance, his body blocked the tunnel, Xiao Ping couldn't see what was going on in the tunnel, and he didn't know how Yang Mingyuan squeezed himself in such a small place.

How majestic Yang Mingyuan was in normal times, he fell into such a field today, which can be called retribution. Thinking of the suffering he suffered in the dark guard camp back then, Xiao Ping wanted to make up for it again.It was better to suppress the hatred and send him true energy to wake him up.

Xiao Ping pinched his shoulder with his right hand, and slapped him hard on the mouth with his left hand, slapping him soberly, "Who is the murderer?"

Yang Mingyuan grunted in his throat, took a breath, opened his mouth, spit out a mouthful of blood before he could speak, opened his eyes, saw Xiao Ping, surprised only for a moment, then changed into a look of fear, as if thinking of it What happened just now showed an appearance of extreme fear, clinging to Xiao Ping like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw.He seemed eager to talk, panting rapidly.

"Who killed Yuncheng?" Xiao Ping asked again.

Yang Mingyuan struggled to say two words: "Fly... Eagle..."

"Who killed so many servants in the mansion?"

"Some were killed by Feiying, some were killed by Jiang Fengyang and the others, and then they went crazy...cough cough cough!" Yang Mingyuan coughed violently, with blood gushing out of his mouth.

Xiao Ping knew that he was going to die, the internal injuries he suffered were too serious to be cured, no matter how strong Xiao Ping's internal strength was, it was just delaying time, so he hurriedly asked: "Why did you go crazy later, what do you mean?"

Yang Mingyuan just coughed and couldn't say a word.

Xiao Ping shook his shoulder anxiously: "How did the guards of Fengyuntang, Changjiangmeng, Tangmen and Yin's family die?"

"They were all killed by flying... eagles..." Yang Mingyuan tilted his neck, and his eyes began to loosen.

Xiao Ping asked anxiously: "Why does Feiying wear a mask, and who is Xue Qingyun's real identity?"

"Yes..." Yang Mingyuan only said one word, then closed his eyes and died completely.

Xiao Ping let go of his hand.

Yang Mingyuan is dead.

He had a lot to say, and Xiao Ping had a lot to ask, but at least he knew that the murderer was indeed Fei Ying.

I will never let him go!

However, if Feiying's true identity is that person, what should he do?

Having said that, if it was that person, how could he kill Yunfu completely?

The chaotic thoughts can't make sense, the only thing I can do is to see the eagle.

Xiao Ping put Yang Mingyuan's body on the ground, and wanted to get into the tunnel under the bed, but found that the tunnel was blocked by a huge rock. No wonder Yang Mingyuan didn't go into the tunnel to escape, it turned out that the tunnel was sealed.

Xiao Ping had no choice but to leave the room where Yang Mingyuan couldn't get in, so he ran out of Yunfu.

Xiao Ping knew where the authentic exit was.

You can't get in the tunnel, as long as you block the exit, you can catch Flying Eagle.

Xiao Ping came to the woods on the mountain behind Yun's house, lay down in the grass, and waited quietly.

The stone used to cover the exit has not been removed, and the stone is covered with grass. It seems that the people inside have not yet come out.

The missing piece of the moon moved to the center, the mist cleared away, the grass leaves were covered with dew, Xiao Ping was wearing a sachet, and mosquitoes, rats and ants walked around him.

Bend down, slow down your breathing, and almost merge with everything. If you don't investigate carefully, no one will find that there is a person hiding here.

After a while, the stones at the exit moved slowly.

Xiao Ping clenched his right hand tightly.

coming soon!

One person came out of the tunnel with another person on his back. Under the moonlight, that person's face turned to Xiao Ping's hiding place. Xiao Ping saw clearly that it was Jiang Fengyang.

Jiang Fengyang's expression was extremely horrified, as if he had seen a ghost, with many sword wounds on his body, he put the person on his back down, judging from the sound of landing and the stiffness of his body, the person was already dead.Xiao Ping also knew the dead man, he was Tang Yi.

Tang Yi also died.

And it was also a sword wound!

Did Feiying even kill Tang Yi? !

Xiao Ping was inexplicably horrified.

Afterwards, Yin Wangchuan crawled out of the tunnel. Yin Wangchuan limped on one foot, slowly climbed out, and limped to Jiang Fengyang's side, gasping for breath while asking, "Tang Yi..."

Jiang Fengyang suppressed his grief and said: "He died when I ran away with him on my back."

Yin Wangchuan suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed. After laughing for a while, he lowered his head and muttered to himself: "Unexpected... the last level of the Duoyue swordsmanship is like this... Hahaha, really unexpected..."

Jiang Fengyang also laughed sarcastically, and said: "Yuncheng killed Xue Shan and snatched the Yueyue sword manual, and he failed to practice it for so many years. Before he died, he finally let him see what is the real Yueyue swordsmanship... It's just today , I'm afraid you and I will die under the Moon Sword."

Moonlight swordsmanship?

Xiao Ping's thoughts turned, Fei Ying's original name was Xue Qingyun, he was the son of Xue Shan, Xue Shan was invincible in the world because he had mastered the Moon Sword, could it be that Fei Ying also practiced the Moon Sword?And killed everyone in Yunfu with this evil work?But why did he kill his accomplice?

Tang Yi, Jiang Fengyang and Yin Wangchuan teamed up, couldn't they beat Feiying?

Just as he was thinking about it, another person came out of the tunnel, his head was exposed first, his face was wearing a flying eagle mask, his eyes were as cold as dead, and he had no life at all. A bloodstained place.There was a wound about a foot long on his back, his flesh turned out, it was very hideous, his clothes were cut by various weapons, and blood was still dripping down.

As soon as he came out, he stared at the two living people who were still standing.

Walked over step by step.

He doesn't walk fast.

But no matter how slow the pace is, there is a time to go.

His mask was stained with blood, and the black eagle turned red. Under the not so bright moonlight, he had a ghostly feeling.

He looks like a ghost just out of hell.

He is Flying Eagle.

Jiang Fengyang stood in front of Yin Wangchuan, and said sadly: "Qingyun, stop!"

Yin Wangchuan said: "It's useless, he can't hear."

Xiao Ping was surprised, so close, even he could hear clearly, how could Feiying not hear?

Jiang Fengyang took a step forward, only three feet away from Feiying, and said: "You have killed enough, don't..."

Yin Wangchuan grabbed Jiang Fengyang, "Stop talking, haven't you understood yet, he doesn't know you anymore."

How could he not know Jiang Fengyang?Xiao Ping felt even more strange.

Jiang Fengyang said: "I..." He only said one word, and Feiying moved.

A flash of sword light slashed over.

Those who have never seen it will never be able to describe the demeanor of that sword.

Those who have never seen it will never believe that there are such swords in the world.

There is no trace of this sword at all. You clearly saw how he made the move, but you couldn't tell. When you think back, you still remember the white sword light.Just because it's so fast.

It's like chopping from the netherworld, like chopping from the sky, like the god of death is waving at you.

No one can deny death.

So Jiang Fengyang couldn't resist, and he didn't have time to resist.

UI.

When the speed reaches the limit, all defensive moves seem so childish.

The sword energy struck, even Xiao Ping, who was hiding in the grass, seemed to see the hand of the god of death.

At that moment, I felt my heart was terribly cold, and my heart stopped beating suddenly.

Seeing that Jiang Fengyang was about to die here, even if Xiao Ping wanted to save him, he would be too far away in time.

At this time, I saw Yin Wangchuan leaping forward, raised his palm and hit the sharp sword.

Feiying's sword seemed to have eyes, turned at a strange angle, and pierced Yin Wangchuan's palm.

"Pfft...", Yin Wangchuan's palm was completely pierced.

Jiang Fengyang reacted, jumped up in the air, and struck down with his long arms.

Flying Eagle dodges, and dodges lightly and skillfully, with a graceful figure, like a dance.

Xiao Ping jumped out from the hiding place, drew out the black iron sword while running, before the person arrived, the sword had arrived, with a sound of "Hoo", with an indomitable power, he slashed at Feiying's head.

Just as Feiying dodged Jiang Fengyang's attack, he stabbed backward with a sword without turning around.

Stabbed without a doubt.

At this time, Xiao Ping's sword was still a foot away from him, and the sword energy split a crack in Feiying's mask, that's all, it didn't even cause any damage to his body.Xiao Ping remained motionless while holding the sword in his hand, and stared blankly at the bleeding chest. Until this moment, he was shocked.This was the first time in history that Xiao Ping's assassination failed.

With just one move, Xiao Ping was defeated.

Only then did Feiying turn his head in a calm manner.

His eyes met Xiao Ping's.

Xiao Ping also saw Flying Eagle head-on.

Feiying's face was tightly covered by the mask, and although the mask was cracked, it was still not enough to see his face clearly, only his eyes, which gave Xiao Ping a sense of deja vu.

He had seen those eyes.

He has seen this man.

He knows this man too well.

Let alone wearing a mask, this person would recognize him even if he turned into ashes.

Xiao Ping glanced at his bleeding chest again, as long as Feiying's sword moved a little further, it would pierce into the heart.

The sword stood still.

Feiying's eyes were very confused, as if shrouded in a layer of mist, and the eyes looking at Xiao Ping were completely strange and cold.

Xiao Ping stared straight into Feiying's eyes, and finally understood everything.

"Are you crazy?"

Feiying didn't speak, his eyes were still confused.

"You don't recognize me?" Xiao Ping sighed, "I told you a long time ago not to practice that Yueyue swordsmanship. Now, if I had known this, death would have stopped you."

Feiying's confused eyes loosened a bit, as if he still had some memories of Xiao Ping's voice.

"You brought Jiang Fengyang and the others to attack the Yun Mansion, but when you were killing people, you lost your temper, so you killed those people in the Yun Mansion, as well as the people who came to attack the Yun Mansion? In fact, you are already a Crazy without sanity? Then can you understand me? Look who I am!"

Feiying's eyes started to become bloodshot, which was a sign of his true energy exploding. He turned into a monster without thinking and only knew how to kill. He couldn't hold on until now. If he killed for a while, his chaotic true energy would explode If you come out of the body, you will definitely die when the time comes, and the gods will not be able to save them.

Xiao Ping is a person who becomes calmer when he is in a critical situation. Now that the matter has come to this point, he is neither alarmed nor panicked. He sighed and said, "If you continue to fight, your disordered qi will kill you. You haven't killed me now. It means that you still have some impressions of me, so stop." Xiao Ping moved forward, "Put down the sword, or you will kill me."

Xiao Ping moved forward by himself, the sword pierced a little deeper, and more blood flowed out.

Yin Wangchuan yelled from behind: "Xiao Ping, he is crazy, and you are crazy too? He doesn't even know who you are now!", and said to Jiang Fengyang, "It's better for the three of us to kill him together!"

Jiang Fengyang shouted loudly: "No way!"

Yin Wangchuan said: "Tang Yi is dead, he lost his humanity, I want to avenge Tang Yi!"

Regardless of the dispute between the two behind him, Xiao Ping stubbornly moved forward.

Unexpectedly, Flying Eagle moved backwards.

Xiao Ping took a step forward.

Eagle took a step back.

The sword never pierced the heart.

Xiao Ping opened his hands, wanting to hug him.

Feiying stared at him stupidly, watching, tears slowly flowed from the blood-red eyes exposed in the mask.

Tears with blood.

Xiao Ping opened his mouth and smiled, which was uglier than crying.

Feiying let go of his hand, and the sword fell.

Xiao Ping stepped forward to hug him.

Feiying spurted a lot of blood from his mouth, his eyes turned white, and he fell back.

Xiao Ping grabbed his fragile body.

He passed out.

From the cracks in the mask, he could see blood gushing out from his eyes, ears, nose, mouth, and seven orifices. Seeing that his true energy was scattered, he couldn't live.

Xiao Ping quickly tapped the big acupoints around his body, his fingers flew to seal his acupoints, and hit his Tianling Gai with his palm.

Seeing this, Jiang Fengyang asked in shock: "What are you doing? Why did you abolish his martial arts?"

Xiao Ping continued to perform kung fu for him as if he had never heard of it.

Jiang Fengyang suddenly realized: "Yes, you are saving him. His true energy is too strong, and he is about to explode. You have saved him by crippling his internal energy."

Seeing this opportunity, Yin Wangchuan came to Feiying and raised his hand to slap him.

How could Xiao Ping allow him to hurt Feiying, put one hand on Feiying's back, took out a small stone from the dart bag with the other hand, hit Yin Wangchuan's acupoint, Yin Wangchuan's arm was sore, he couldn't lift it anymore, and glared at Xiao flat.

Xiao Ping hugged Feiying's unconscious body horizontally, and said coldly to Yin Wangchuan: "With Xiao here, no one can hurt him. One of your hands was pierced by a sword, and Brother Jiang suffered internal injuries. You The two can't beat me. I'm going to take him away now, if you are not convinced, Xiao will be waiting for you at any time!" Turning to look at Jiang Fengyang, it was regarded as a greeting, leaving the two of them alone, holding Feiying and leaving.

The sky began to turn white, the sun was about to rise, and a brand new day was coming. Xiao Ping walked towards the sun, looked down at the unconscious flying eagle in his arms, with a gentle and calm expression.

It was as peaceful as countless days and nights in the past, as if nothing had happened.

In any case, the person in the arms is still alive.

To live is to hope.

A gust of wind blew over, and the mask with a gap couldn't withstand the wind, and it split from the middle.

Then, a handsome face appeared.

It was the thirteenth young master of the Yun family, Yunze.