Now, the guards surrounding 6 feathers and Aning immediately threw themselves into a jealous way.

Although Yang Hui did not give the order, they saw his injuries and left 6 feathers and Aning and leaned towards him. Only a few people stayed in place to prevent the two from escaping in the chaos.

Seeing this, Yang Huiqiang raised his true energy and straightened his back, reached out and waved at the guards: "No obstacle." After that, he turned his hand and held the sword inserted on his left shoulder, gritted his teeth and exerted force, pulled the sword out of his shoulder, and threw it to the ground.

Looking at the sunken shoulders and bloody wounds, Yang Hui felt angry. Even if the wound on the arm is consumed, it will definitely not be as flexible as before.

As soon as he thought of this, the hatred in his heart went straight to the sky like a surging flame. He pointed at Ouyang Xun and gritted his teeth and said, "Who is you a thief assigned by you? Tell me quickly! Otherwise, I will tear you into pieces today!"

Zhu Fang, who was beside him, felt incredible and had no clue when he saw this change. Looking at Yang Hui's fierce expression, Zhu Fang hesitated for a moment before quickly approaching Ouyang Xun and supporting him up.

"Brother Ouyang, what are you doing? Hurry up and apologize to Lord Yang!" Zhu Fang said anxiously.

"Does go!" Ouyang Xun pushed him out, then reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sneered at Yang Hui: "Who is assigned by someone? The surname Yang, do you still remember this thing?" As he said that, he reached into his arms and threw out a stream of light.

Yang Hui's eyes flashed and he stepped back to avoid it. The guards beside him were also facing a great enemy, raising their swords and holding swords, waiting for the battle.

However, the flowing light flew out only three feet and slowly landed on the ground. Even if Yang Hui did not move, the thing could not touch the corner of his clothes.

Obviously, what Ouyang Xun threw out was not a deadly hidden weapon.

But Yang Hui had become a frightened bird at this time. He waited for a long time before stepping forward and looked down at the thing that was thrown by the other party.

It was a walnut-sized green jade pendant, carved into pieces; two dancing butterflies touched each other's tails.

The material of this jade pendant is Lantian jade, which is slightly inferior to the white jade of Hetian. However, the shape of the jade pendant is exquisite enough. The tentacles of the two butterflies and the patterns on their wings... are all vivid and lifelike.

Looking at the jade pendant lying in the snow, Yang Hui's face first showed a hint of confusion, and then suddenly realized.

He suddenly raised his head and stared at Ouyang Xun's face. But this time, his eyes were gone without the hatred before, and replaced by a strong memory.

"Ouyang, is it your mother's surname?" A light of water surged in Yang Hui's eyes.

Ouyang Xun snorted contemptuously without answering.

"Child, I am your father, your surname should be Yang." Yang Hui said earnestly.

"I don't have a father!" Ouyang Xun said coldly, "When my mother gave birth to a child out of wedlock, she was kicked out of the family? Where were you? When we didn't have money to make a fire in winter, and when we were shaking, she was you? You are not my father! You are the enemy who has harmed my mother for the rest of her life!"

Before Yang Hui could answer, Zhu Fang, who was beside him, spoke first: "Brother Ouyang is such a bad word! Since ancient times, there has been no bad parents. Since Lord Yang is your biological father, you should immediately recognize your ancestors. How could you do such an unfilial act like murdering your biological father? With me here today, I will never let you do such a big rebellious thing!"

When Zhu Fang spoke, Yang Hui always looked at him. The more he said, the more Yang Hui looked at him, the more he looked at him.

After he finished speaking, Ouyang Xun first smiled mockingly, and then said, "Several years ago, Mr. 6 asked me why he became friends with a pedantic person like you. My answer at that time was: It is because you are pedantic, so don't worry about being betrayed by you. But now I understand that you will not only betray, but also pull benevolence, righteousness and morality over and put gold on your face."

"After all, the way is different, and they don't plan together!" Ouyang Xun sighed, reached out and grabbed the hem of his robe, and stroked his other hand horizontally, cutting off a strip of cloth about five inches wide. Then he waved it and threw it onto the open space between him and Zhu Fang.

"You..." Zhu Fang's face was as angry as a red date, pointing at Ouyang Xun but couldn't speak.

Ouyang Xun ignored him and turned his gaze back to Yang Hui. His gaze was not changed from before, and was still full of cold hatred.

In this gaze, Yang Hui was silent for a long time before sighing helplessly: "Child, I had the same difficulties back then!"

"Don't tell me these things!" Ouyang Xun's eyes widened, "What are your difficulties? My mother is waiting for you to marry her, but what she has been waiting for is the news from your servant. You are already married, so let my mother stop thinking about it again!"

"Brother Ouyang, Lord Yang is now the son-in-law. As your son-in-law, you should be careful when speaking!" Aning said in a sour tone. Ouyang Xun's unexpected rebellion was the only opportunity for them to escape at this time. In order to expand this opportunity, Aning naturally spared no effort.

As she expected, Ouyang Xun was so angry that his eyes were full of excitement when he heard this. He pointed at Yang Hui and said sternly: "Okay! This is what you call your hardship? Yes, the princess is not a civilian woman like my mother. After being attracted by her, she can't escape even if she wants to?"

As he said that, he turned his wrist and two black finger tigers put their five fingers on. He stepped forward and forced Yang Hui again.

Seeing him like this, Yang Hui's guards immediately stepped forward and blocked Yang Hui's face.

However, before they stood firm, they heard Yang Hui's exhausted voice coming from behind: "Does go."

The guards looked at each other, wandered for a while before they separated to the sides, giving way out a gap of more than a foot wide.

Yang Hui and Ouyang Xun looked at each other again. The longer they looked, the more Yang Hui felt that Ouyang Xun looked like him. He stood silently for a long time. Yang Hui sighed: "It seems that your mother wants you to kill me. Well, I will let her down after all, I will take action!"

"I want to kill you, it's not my mother's intention!" Ouyang Xun's eyes were like fire, and he was filled with resentment. "If my mother could be cruel to you, she wouldn't have been thinking about you until she died! She was afraid that I would seek revenge from you, so she didn't even tell me what your name was. The birthmark on your chest was all brought out from her mouth! Otherwise, how could you live until today?"

"What? Mother, has she gone?" Yang Hui showed a look of sob in tears on his face, his eyes flashed with a cloud of light, as if he was recalling the past. After a while, his expression gradually calmed down, and he showed a hint of relief: "You kill me, when you get underground, I will apologize to your mother again."

As he said that, he closed his eyes and posed for slaughter.

"Okay!" Ouyang Xun nodded and immediately went forward to take Yang Hui's life.

But Yang Hui's guards stopped. When they saw Ouyang Xun approaching, they immediately blocked the gap that had been given up before like a wolf and a tiger.

"What are you doing? Let me go!" Yang Hui's dissatisfied voice rang behind them.

"Sir, young people can't watch you look down on your life so despised! Besides, if you make any mistakes, how should we explain to His Highness the Princess?" The leading guard said unwillingly.

"Yes, sir!" "That's right!" The guards' voices rang one after another.

"You... were you forcing me to do it?" Yang Hui said angrily.

The leading guard spoke again: "Sir, this person in front of you is your son. But we have been born and died with you for many years. Do you really bear it? For a son who wants to kill you, attack us old subordinates?"

"You are so eloquent!" Ouyang Xun praised loudly, "Yang Hui, I don't need you to pretend to be merciful. No matter who you are today, as long as you want to stop me, there is only a dead end!" As he said that, he closed his hands in front of his chest, and his two finger tigers collided in the air, splashing a star-like fire.

Opposite him, dozens of long swords and sharp swords were all ready to fight against his opponents.

But at this moment, a low shout rang in people's ears without warning: "Stop!"

The sound was not harsh, but it was extremely clear, as if someone was lying in his ear and whispering.

The person who said this has obviously reached a height that ordinary people cannot reach. For those with low martial arts skills, they are like demons.

Except for a few people, the people present were shocked and looked around and found the figures of the voice actors.

They found it quickly because the man had no intention of hiding.

The white horse was speeding like lightning, and in a blink of an eye it carried its owner to everyone.

A white shadow flashed, and Luo Miao floated down from the horse's back and stood in front of 6 Yu. He first glanced at Wang Lan, who was no longer alive, then turned his gaze to 6 Yu, and said in an unprecedented cold tone: "Brother, is this what you said?"

"Brother!" Liu Yu said in tears, "It's all my fault! I deserve to die..."

"Okay!" Luo Miao interrupted him, "Let's say these words back! Let's leave here first!"

"Wait! Can you ask who you are? All this is because of these two people. You want to take them away with just one word, I'm afraid you're a little bit arrogant?" The guard leader looked at Luo Miao with a burning look and said word by word.

With Yang Hui's vision, he could naturally see Luo Miao's power. But the guards did not have this ability. They felt that there were many people on their side, and no matter how powerful the other side was, there was only one person, so they were ready to do a big fight.

The eyes flew over the guards' faces, and Luo Miao silently pulled out the Dragon Soul Sword, and the water-colored blade appeared and crossed Luo Miao's chest.

With his wrist turned, Luo Miao waved a horizontal knife, and the water-colored sword light gently swung, and then quietly dissipated. Luo Miao inserted the knife back to his waist, turned around and picked up Wang Lan, ready to leave without looking back.

Looking at this strange scene, the guards were all inexplicably surprised. After a moment of stunned silence, they started to shout and chased Luo Miao in the direction where he left.

But at this moment, they all felt that the hands holding the sword suddenly disappeared, and the shiny blades of the sword were all broken, falling to the ground like iron rain.

The leading guard even squirted out a mouthful of blood, his face pale and he paused to the ground, and let out weak moans.

Luo Miao's sword that had just happened to cut off all the swords with invisible sword energy, and seriously injured the leading guard.

In an instant, the guards' eyes showed deeper fear than when they heard Luo Miao's voice before. They stood there like wooden sculptures and clay sculptures, not daring to move any more.

Luo Miao held Wang Lan, took 6 Yu and Aning, and left in front of them.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!